<?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-26844574</id><updated>2012-02-12T09:28:30.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dango Chronicles</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26844574.post-8747446580140442179</id><published>2011-09-26T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T20:16:34.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-Graduation, Pre-Official Work Insights</title><content type='html'>Hoorah! So much time had passed since I last posted on this blog; it’s almost a year or so. And so much had also happened in my life. First, I had already graduated. Not just any course from any school. I finished BS Nursing in University of the Philippines Manila. Well, my previous posts show how hard my life had been until my third year college. I can say that the pressure still remained until fourth year, and with that, I can already feel the burn out that was hindering me from doing my best in my last year. But despite that, simple joys, enjoyments, and inspirations have fuelled me along the way. I thank my friends, my family, and my loved ones for supporting me and not giving up on me on my journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that I had been a somewhat lazy student, if I would compare myself to my own definition of a good student. Yes, I submit requirements on time, I do not skip classes or duties, I take notes with beautiful drawings and hand writing, and I review my books and notes… I do everything that a good student does. But somehow, I feel that it is not enough. I feel that I could have done better. I feel that if I have tried hard enough, maybe I could have gotten that cum laude position in our batch, maybe I could have topped the board exam, maybe this, maybe that. I have always been close to achieving those, only close, but I do not achieve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I entered college, I had been contented with doing good, but not doing my best, since I knew that even if I tried hard enough, others would still be better than me, and my hard work would amount to nothing. But I guess now, that is not true. Looking back, maybe if I only did my best, or pushed myself further, I could have been better, and achieved more. Those little things that I should have memorized, those little instances where I should volunteered to do something; those little things could have improved my knowledge and skills more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But those things have already passed, and those moments were already gone. I am happy with the achievements that I had received; I graduated from a prestigious university, I graduated on time, I was able to maintain my scholarship, and I have no bad records for my entire stay in school. What I can do for now is to look forward and not repeat the same mistakes that I done. Maybe before, I was not able to love what I am doing, because I admit that I really do not love my chosen course. But now, I do not have a reason to not love my profession – it is a noble one, and I am much honored to be a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have also passed the Nursing Licensure Exam, and already a registered professional, I guess its now time to put my stocked knowledge into good use and apply it in real life. Well, not only the knowledge that I had gained inside the four corners of our classroom, but also the wisdom that I had acquired outside it. It’s now time to fix myself, set my goal, determine my priorities, and dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it had been my habit to post a picture after every blog post. And since this is my post-grad blog post, I would like to share this picture with everyone, especially the UP people. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/photos/hi-res/30/1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://multiply.com/mu/abstractionist/image/1/photos/30/300x300/1/303100-1908087994965-1624776543-1763139-4968060-n.jpg?et=8RlbyTjrcYXc3jiGMyBOHg&amp;amp;nmid=488582302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-8747446580140442179?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/8747446580140442179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=8747446580140442179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/8747446580140442179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/8747446580140442179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2011/09/post-graduation-pre-official-work.html' title='Post-Graduation, Pre-Official Work Insights'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-3820109433394629874</id><published>2009-09-29T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T03:41:58.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 and 95/100 down...</title><content type='html'>ahehe. late post na. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hindi pa dumadating si ma'am, at hindi pa namin alam kung pasado na nga kami, kaya meh butal pa rin yan.:)) pero nakapagpasa na akong progress notes. yey!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tapos, natapos na din ako sa OR. tapos ko na ang major at minor. yey!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tapos ngayon nasa medward na kami. ahaha. nakatapos na ako ng isang week. isang week na lang. yey!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. tapos ngayon eh may bagyo. hindi naman naapektuhan ang aming lugar, dahil ito ay mataas at matatag. ahaha. pero naapektuhan ang grupo namin (Awtstanding) nung pumunta kami nung pateros ng sabado. ahehehe. ayun. ayoko nang magkuwento kasi nakakatamad...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;kaya ayun nga. isang linggong bakasyon. dapat sulitin.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;anu na bang nagagawa ko ngayon...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;# tahiin [nanaman] ang bag&lt;br&gt;# gawan ng paraang ang magastos na penlight&lt;br&gt;# magtahi ng lalagyanan ng USB&lt;br&gt;# gawin ang homework sa PI&lt;br&gt;# gawin ang pinapagawa ng kuya ko na logo&lt;br&gt;# tapusin ang tsubasa reservoir chronicle&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun palang. nakakatamad talaga gumawa eh... mamaya na lang ako gagawa ng para sa 105. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/fuchsia_leon/Miscellaneous/vlcsnap-2009-09-30-03h31m59s131.png" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ang ganda ng tsubasa. ahahaha. wala lang. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"If there are people who claim to have no desires, they just don't know the depths of their hearts." King Ashura, episode 34&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;at para sa ka-chorbahan part...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://fc07.deviantart.com/fs49/i/2009/234/9/2/Hope_and_Despair_by_yuumei.png" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Despair is the inaction that keeps us down,&lt;br&gt;Hope is the will to create a better tomorrow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;gawa ni *yuumei ng deviantart&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://yuumei.deviantart.com/art/Hope-and-Despair-134337412"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deviantART LINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-3820109433394629874?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/3820109433394629874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=3820109433394629874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/3820109433394629874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/3820109433394629874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/09/5-and-95100-down.html' title='5 and 95/100 down...'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-4943210168712201402</id><published>2009-09-06T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T04:02:58.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 and 93/100 down! :D</title><content type='html'>well, kaya may butal yan, dahil.. hindi pa ako tapos sa community. ahaha! kulang pa sa evaluation part. :p at dahil umalis nga si prof dones upang pumunta sa ibang bansa, mukhang hindi namin kagad malalaman kung pumasa nga kami o hindi. ohwell. bahala na si superbatman. sana ay makapasa kaming lahat. ^__^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. bale ang duty namin ngayon ay community, sa pateros. kailangan naming mag-handle ng isang family na ang isang member ng pamilya ay may sakit na under sa napag-aralan na namin [oxygenation, fluid and electrolyte imbalance, reproduction, sexuality, hi-risk neonate]. at ang pinaka-basic/recommended na maaaring i-handle ay yung family na may hypertensive member at yung may TB. ohyes. at masuwerte naman ako na iyon nga ang mga nakuha ko. hehehe. ayun nga lang stroke patient yung sa hypertensive patient ko. pero keri lang. hehe. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. mahaba kasi ang istorya ng aming kasiyahan at kalungkutan sa maricaban. pero sige, ikukuwento ko. hahaha. wala lang. for fun. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 0 [sunday]:&lt;/span&gt; hindi pa namin duty, pero dahil excited ako, o ang mas tamang term eh kinakabahan, naghanap na ako ng patients ko. haha. nakakita ako ng posibleng hypertensive, asthma, at post kidney transplant patients. ngunit, lahat sila ay problema sa skedule at hidni ko mami-meet tuwing weekdays. siyempre hassle yun. kaya ayun, wala ring nangyari sa huli. haha. pero at least, nagkaroon ako ng momentum sa paghahanap. ;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 1 [monday]:&lt;/span&gt; salamat kay lors at nakahanap ako ng aking family na may hypertensive patient. ayun, dalawa lang silang oldies sa kanilang bahay, at masaya kasi pinapakain nila ako. hehe. siyempre masama namang tumanggi diba? hindi naman ako nagpapakita ng motibo para alukin/bigyan ako ng food eh. kaya yun. pero dahil sa sobrang daldal nila, IDB at onting NHH lang ang natapos ko. =___=&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 2 [tuesday]: &lt;/span&gt;itinuloy ko ang aking assessment sa aking HPN family. at nung magtatanghali na, pumunta kami sa Masikap Health Center para makakuha ng cases ng TB pxs. huwaw. they are like so rare. :)) nakuha na yung iba ng aming mga klasmeyt, at yung iba eh busy sa kanilang trabaho. &gt;.&lt; naka-interview naman ako, kaya lang yun nga, busy sa trabaho, so medyo alanganin... so nung hapon, naghanap ulit ako ng isa pang px, na sa pagkakataong ito ay isang hi-risk pregnancy. naging hi-risk siya kasi less than 18 yrs old lang siya pero...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 3 [wednesday]:&lt;/span&gt; ...hindi pde yung hi-risk pregnancy. dahil yung age lang ang ikina-hi-risk niya. ang loser naman nun diba? saka 9 months na yung baby niya, so wala na akong masyadong magagawa para dun. ayaw ko namang magpa-anak ulit sa community diba? =___= yung sa TB eh, mukhang hindi rin pde, kasi nga magkokonflict ang mga sked namin. so ayun, kamusta naman at wala pa akong 2nd patient, at kinabukasan na ang pasahan ng aming papers. take note: FINAL PAPER!!! watda. kamusta naman yun. @-) so ayun, sinugod namin ang Masikap [kami ni nikki, kasi nga kami na lang ang wala pang 2nd px nung mga panahong yun]. at ayun, meron naman, pero nasa kabilang ibayo pa siya ng pateros, sa may border ng pateros at taguig. pero keri lang, para sa ikapapasa!!! wahaha. so ayun, buti na lang at mabait at masaya naman ang pamilya na napunta sa akin.. pero yung kay nikki...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 4 [thursday]:&lt;/span&gt; ...hindi maganda. dahil ayaw nung tatay na magpainterview o kahit magpa-rinig man lang ng breath sound. at eto pa, pinagsabihan/pinagalitan kami sa may daanan, kung saan maraming tao ang tumatambay. &gt;.&lt; nakakaiyak talaga yun, ohwell, nakakaiyak nga kaya nag-iyakan kami ni nikki sa may tricyle, dahil 1. napahiya kami sa may daanan, at 2. paano na ang 2nd family ni nikki??? ayun, buti na lang at medyo nagkaroon ng paraan, kaya medyo umayos naman. at oo nga pala, ngayon ang pasahan ng FINAL PAPER for BOTH FAMILIES. hehe. parteeey. :)) kaya ayun, naki-stay ako sa dorm ni nikki upang gumawa ng papeles, super overdrive yun. grabe. sana hindi na ulit maulit yun sa buong buhay ko. pero mukhang mangyayari pa rin yun habang nasa nuring ako. ahaha. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 5 [friday]: &lt;/span&gt;walang duty, dahil 4 days lang dapat ang duty. kaya ayun, inayos ko lang ang mga papeles ko kahit alam kong hindi na siya ipapa-pass ulit. ahehe. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 6 [saturday]:&lt;/span&gt; siyempre, nakakahiya naman sa mgaa grupmates ko sa 119, so ayun pumunta ako ng pateros para sa 119. pero nag half day ako para maassess yung iba pang family member nung sa TB px ko. ayun lang. hehe. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 7 [tuesday]: &lt;/span&gt;hindi na ko pumunta nung sunday at monday, dahil ubos na ang physical, mental, emotional, at kahit anu pang types ng energy na meron ako. :)) so ayun, tuesday na naman. home visit ko na to! o diba ang bibbo kid ko, nagpa-home visit ako kagad. hahaha. yung pina-home visit ko kay mam ay yung TB patient ko. :D buti na lang talaga at masayahin at makuwento yung pamilya ko dun, at mukhang naging maganda naman ang kinalabasan, altho may iba akong pagkukulang at pagkakamali, keri lang. hehehe. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 8 [wednesday]: &lt;/span&gt;bumalik ako sa TB px ko para ituloy ang aking interventions. yosh! :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 9 [thursday]: &lt;/span&gt;ako nagsimula na ng aking interventions sa aking HPN. ayun, alam niyo naman, madaldal sila, kaya medyo nagtagal ako dun. hahaha. pero keri lang. :D medyo may hindi laang ako natapos kasi hindi naman talaga katapos-tapos yun nung araw na iyon, at sa monday/tuesday ko pa matatapos yun. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 10 [friday]:&lt;/span&gt; achievement exam!!! ohmaygaligawd. medyo mahirap yung test, kasi hindi ako masyado nakapagaral kasi gumawa ako ng progress notes na hindi ko rin naman napasa kasi hindi ko pa tapos yung evaluation ko. ang loser talaga nun. =__= pero ok lang, nag-UBE naman kami pagkatapos! yay! [sori walang picture, wala akong dalang cam eh. &gt;.&lt;] at ito ang pinakagusto kong UBE kasi sa karate kid kami, na sa tingin ko ay ang pinakamura na sa lahat ng pinag-UBE-han namin at ang pinakanabusog ako. :D [unlimited rice + unlimited iced tea banzai!] hahaha. :p at nung hapon eh mas sumaya pa ako. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;haha. ayun. maaksiyon ang community duty. malungkot minsan. masaya. nakakatawa. nakakaiyak. at mami-miss ko ang pagpapahinga sa mansion ni dean tuazon dun [c/o lors], ang 21 Php na sulit na burger ng buns and burger, ang mahal na tricycle fare lalo na kung mag-isa ka lang sasakay, ang pag-commute papuntang pateros, ang paggamit sa sira kong community shoes [yes. sira na siya. at hindi ko mapalitan kasi wala akong time na bumili. &gt;.&lt;], sa mga pamilya ko na napakasaya, at marami pang iba. pero alam mo yun, napaka-fulfilling pag natapos mo na, lalo na kung ang CI mo eh si mam dones. hehehe. pero ayun nga, hindi pa kami tapos. so hindi pa buo yung sense of fulfillment na ito. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HINDI PA TAPOS ANG MEDPAPER KO.&lt;/span&gt; at ang masaklap dun, nung friday pa ang pasahan niya. at ang pinakamasaklap pa, may minus 2 sa bawat araw na ma-late, including weekends and holidays. aargh. nakakainis talaga. bakit ba kasi tumapat yun sa community duty namin? at bakit ba kasi naapaka-lupit namn ni sir arnold para hindi kami bigyan ng extension. huhuhu... at ayun nga. inuuna ko paito kaysa gumawa ng medpaper. hehehe. nice. :D at bukas [or rather mamaya] ay pupunta kaming pateros para sa 119 namin. heheh. goodluck na lang sakin. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;wahahaha. nasa episode 11 na ako ng season 2 ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;melancholy of haruhi suzumiya&lt;/span&gt;!!! wahaha!!! ok naman siya. pero nakakainis talaga yung episodes 2 to 9 eh. argh. sayang sa airing time [tama ba?]  ayun. hehehe. gusto ko sana maglagay ng spoiler kaya lang.. ;))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/fuchsia_leon/Miscellaneous/vlcsnap-604193.png" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/fuchsia_leon/Miscellaneous/small.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;masaya ako nung friday. at maraming salamat dun sa taong nagpasaya sa akin. hehe. :D&lt;br&gt;suwerte nga ba talaga ako at saktong sakto na si haruhi ang nakuha natin sa capsule? :p&lt;br&gt;at malungkot, masaya, at maganda yung &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;. at mas magandaa kasi kasama kita nanuod. hehehe. ;))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;may ishe-share na lang ulit akong picture. isa na ba itong hobby na magshare ng picture sa dulo ng blog entry? :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/fuchsia_leon/Miscellaneous/areyouhappydiagram.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-4943210168712201402?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/4943210168712201402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=4943210168712201402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4943210168712201402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4943210168712201402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/09/4-and-93100-down-d.html' title='4 and 93/100 down! :D'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-2554412124975132305</id><published>2009-08-20T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T03:01:28.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>four down. and the worst is still to come.</title><content type='html'>yay! tapos na rin kami sa ward 9. hehe. medyo nag-break-down ako dun ah. pero keri lang. hehehe. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. feel ko, yun yung pinakatoxic na ward namin as of now. para sa akin ah. dalawa kasi yung pasyente na naibigay sa akin ni sir. tapos yung dalawa eh ginawan ko ng papers. tapos kelangan talaga nilang bantayang dalawa ng maigi. at dahil med paper ay dun, kelangan ng malaking pagtitiyaga sa pagkopya ng chart, na sobrang kapal dahil ang tagal nang andun nung pasyente ko. tapos humalo pa yung problema sa bahay. tapos parang ang sungit pa ni sir. ahaha. :p pressure talaga yun eh. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pero ok naman. sana lang eh magawa ko yung med paper ng maayos. at sana ay matapos ko siya ng maaga. ^___^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ahm. ayun. at dahil natapos namin ang ward 9 at magsisimula na ang aming community, nag-UBE na naman kami! haha. mga adik sa UBE. although 6 anim lang kaming members ng group na nakasama [ako, dave, nikki, kuya mix, lors, koi]. ayun, dun kami sa momo. ok naman siya. malaki ang servings. yun nga lang, medyo hindi ko na-type-an yung in-order namin ni nikki. basta yun, baka mapili lang talaga ako. :p &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/28/1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.abstractionist.multiply.com/image/2/photos/28/300x300/1/IMG-2613.JPG?et=NtM5toWr9C1C+yTKYGJpgA&amp;nmid=276789655" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" size="1"&gt;yikee. may group kami, kahit kulang. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;at saka... wala ba talagang may kakilala diyan ng mga TB patients??? hahaha. sa pateros. :p grabe kinakabahan na ako. sana talaga maging ok lang ang dalawang linggo namin dun. &gt;.&lt;  ahaha. :p waaaaahhhhh~~~&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. at dagdag pa sa isipan itong mga test sa GE subject. GRABE. natapat pa talaga sila sa community namin. =____= ang sama ng timing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;grabe. feel ko ang GC ko. GC naman talaga ako. ahaha. puro tungkol sa school at duty ang pino-post ko dito. @_@ eh kasi naman, dun lang naman umiikot ang buhay ko at nauubos ang lahat ng oras ko. bwiset. kung pwede lang sana ako magkuwento dito tungkol sa isang magandang anime o tungkol sa isang magandang laro eh ginawa ko na. &gt;.&lt; pero hindeeeeee... huhuhu. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. haaaaayyy. ang lungkot naman ng buhay. lalo na kung hindi mo masyado gusto ang mga pinaggagawa mo. nakakainis. nakakaubos ng enerhiya. para bang hindi nre-refill ang iyong energy stores kahit matulog ka sa weekend ng pagkatagal-tagal. kasi hindi lang naman pisikal na enerhiya yung nauubos sa yo. at siyempre, alam mo na kung ano yung ibang enerhiya na yun na nauubos sayo. =_____=&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;this is. depressing. T_T&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ang laki ng problema ko. alam kong sa sarili ko, ayaw kong makihalubilo sa tao. hanggat maaari, mas gusto kong mag-isa lang ako. makakatagal ako sa isang araw ng hindi kinakausap at hindi pinapansin. pero sobrang mahirap sa akin ang kumausap sa mga tao, lalo na kung ako ang magsasalita. nararamdaman ko yung feeling na parang nakakapagod, ang bigat sa kalooban, at yung nawawala yung konsentrasyon mo sa kausap mo at sa pinag-uusapan niyo. SHAKS. hindi pwede ito. kelangang baguhin ko na ito. kasi hindi to puwede sa kurso ko ngayon. &gt;.&lt; hindi ako makakakuha ng magandang rapport, NHH, at makakapag-intervene ng maayos kung bagsak ang communication skills ko. huhu. anu bang sagot para dito??? ewan. =___=&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hindi ako sanay nang gumagawa na hindi ko alam kung anong patutunguhan. pero kailangan kong masanay. dahil yun na ang buhay ko ngayon. @_@&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;parang ang daming kailangang gawin. parang napakakulang sa oras. bakit yung mga tao nung sinaunang panahon, hindi ganito ka-toxic. nakakainis. napakasimple lang naman ng pangarap ko, ang mabuhay ng masaya at maayos. pero bakit parang ang hirap makamtan nun??? haaaayyyy.. kelangan ko ng inspirasyon. ng isang konkretong rason kung bakit kailangan kong gawin yung mga ginagawa ko ngayon, kung may silbi nga ba sila, kung may patutunguhan nga ba sila. hindi ko alam. ang gulo ng isip ko. inaantok na ako. baka sapat na pahinga lang ang sagot dito. which is imposible.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;K,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hindi ko alam na ganun lang pala kababaw yung pagkakaibigan natin. pero sorry kasi alam ko may kasalanan ako sa'yo. pero may kasalanan ka rin sakin. pero baka ganito lang talaga ang natural na mangyari kasi nga ganito ang ugali ko, at ganyan ang ugali mo. talagang hindi tayo mag-uusap niyan. pero alam mo namang kahit gaano ka ka-toxic, o kahit gaano ako ka-toxic, gagawa ako ng paraan para sumaya ka kahit konti. pero baka hindi mo lang alam yun. o baka hindi ako effective na entertainer/artist. at siguro nga hindi talaga tayo close friends. ewan. pero kahit ganun, andito pa rin naman ako kung kailangan mo ng tulong. kasi kaibigan mo ako. pero baka hindi na para sa yo. hay. as if naman mababasa mo to. haha. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;communication is two way.. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;ahaha. kung kilala niyo si sorata at arashi, baka matuwa kayo dito. :p wala lang. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs10/i/2006/154/8/9/I_Love_You_Honey_by_BakaStar.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-2554412124975132305?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/2554412124975132305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=2554412124975132305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/2554412124975132305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/2554412124975132305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/08/four-down-and-worst-is-still-to-come.html' title='four down. and the worst is still to come.'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-6711128466962603808</id><published>2009-08-15T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T22:49:24.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>three down. med paper next. @_@</title><content type='html'>tapos na rin kami sa IMU. oh yes. salamat ma'am len para sa iyong napakabuting pag-CI sa aming grupo. ^___^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. dapat talaga IMU kami. ngunit dahil sadyang kaunti lamang ang mga pasyente sa IMU [8 beds, at nung dumating kami eh 6 lang ang patient], 3 kaming napunta sa ward 15. ayun. pero ok naman, kasi kung nung duty namin dun last, last sem eh puro normal cases lang yung hinandle namin, yung pinahandle na sa amin ngayon eh yung mga "UNDEL" at yung may "*" sa tabi ng pangalan nila. ayun. tinatamad na akong magkuwento dahil...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;nakakapagod magpateros. grabeeeehhh. sobraaaaa. at wala pa kami masyado nagagawa nun ah. pero marami rami na rin pala yun. ang init kasi kanina ung dumating kami kaya nakaka-drain ng energy. tapos ayun, nilibot namin ang aming area para sa mga dapat naming gawin. bale halos 4 hours akong naglakad mula nung tumapak ako dun kanina hanggang sa makauwi ako ng bahay. kasi naman, naiwan ko yung baon kong pera sa bahay. edi ayun, purdoy. naglakad na lang ako pauwi. =____= [siyempre hindi yun galing from pateros, mula MRT lang naman yun. pero malayo pa rin eh. &gt;.&lt;] &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/26/14"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.abstractionist.multiply.com/image/1/photos/26/300x300/14/IMG-2279.JPG?et=E2VW2D1bKDpYIRgA8Qp9Rw&amp;nmid=275418949" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;isang shot mula dun sa pateros na proud ako kasi mahirap siyang kuhaan. note the motorcycle man. "kuya, wag kang tumingin, baka mabangga ka! :))" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pero ayun, bago ang lahat, maraming salamat kay kuya mix sa panlilibre samin nung thursday after ng ward class namin! yey! you're soooo good. ^_^ ahehehe. advanced happy birthday na rin. :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/27/18"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.abstractionist.multiply.com/image/1/photos/27/300x300/18/IMG-2597.JPG?et=nolxdrgVVu5Nw5IWiCMWzA&amp;nmid=275451969" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;ako at si kuya mix, ang berdey boy [wala pala kaming group pic. ahaha. :)) anu ba yan. :)) ]&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;bale ayun, ang susunod naming patutunguhan eh sa pedia [ward 9], kay sir peralta. waw. sana maging ok lang kami dun. at sana maging maayos ang med paper na gagawin namin dun. bale ganito kasi yun. ang pasahan ng med paper eh two weeks ata after the duty. peroooo... ang two weeks namin after that duty eh... COMMUNITY! at hindi lang basta community. COMMUNITY kay PROF. DONES! huwah. ohwell. this is a challenge. hehe. balita ko nga eh baka hindi kami puwede mag-extend kasi aalis ata siya after naming magcommunity [hindi katulad kay mam villarta dati na sobrang nagextend kami kasi bumalik naman siya kagad pagkatapos. :p]. ayun. sana kayanin namin to. KELANGANG KAYANIN! MWAHAHAHA!!! GO SPARTA!!! WAHAHAHA!!! [nabaliw na. :))] ohwell. wala pa naman yun. ayaw ko munang aksayahin ang psychologic energy [may ganun ba? :)) ] sa pag-iisip nun. ayokong mangyari na naman yung nangyari sa kin last last sem. hehe. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pero kung may kilala kayo diyan na family na maaari para sa community, sabihin at i-refer niyo naman sakin. &gt;.&lt; mukhang nagkakaubusan na eh. ahaha. :p pero seryoso yun. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;kaka-test lang pala namin kanina sa N119 kanina. ahmmm. ok lang naman siya. ok lang naman hulaan. ahaha. :)) ewan ko kung ano mangyayari dun. sana umepekto ang magic ng gtech. ahaha. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;salamat sa isang tao diyan sa pagpapasaya sakin nitong mga nakaraang araw. hehehe. ;)) alam mo naman kung sino ka diba? :p salamat talaga. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;bale ayun. tinatamad na talaga akong mag-post kasi napapagod na ako. ahaha. iiwanan ko na lang muna dito ang picture ng aking not-so-secret-but-special place. ahaha. meh ganun. :))   &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/26/14"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/27/32"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.abstractionist.multiply.com/image/1/photos/27/300x300/32/IMG-2611.JPG?et=uGLt13b9jrHCdrmkcdjARg&amp;nmid=275451969" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-6711128466962603808?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/6711128466962603808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=6711128466962603808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/6711128466962603808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/6711128466962603808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/08/three-down-med-paper-next.html' title='three down. med paper next. @_@'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-192771130369224049</id><published>2009-08-08T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T20:54:23.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two down. [and still a lot more to go. @_@]</title><content type='html'>  ward 2 is soooo finished. \:D/&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. at tapos na ang grup D sa 105 sa ward 2 [surgery ward]. at tapos na rin ang aming physical exam kay ma'am manahan. hoooraaaahhhh!!!! :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;anu bang nangyari dun.. hindi naman toxic sa ward 2, siguro sa unang araw lang, kasi nagbagsakan ang papers nang kinagabihan nun. hehe. at pagkatapos eh hindi kami natutukan masyado ni ma'am sa aming duty kasi nga siya ang nag-check ng aming technique for physical exam. at muntik na nga kaming hindi matapos kasi nga kinulang kami sa araw. [wala kasing pasok nung wednesday. dahil kay cory. condolence. and we lab you. ^:)^] ayun. :p mabait naman si ma'am manahan. labyu ma'am. mwaaah. ang galing galing mo. medyo bangag nga lang ako dun sa test nung ward class, kaya nagkaroon ako ng gross mistakes. haha. ohwell, bahala na si superbatman. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;medyo lumilipad rin yung utak ko nung duty. at kahit hindi duty. hanggang kaninang pumunta kaming pateros. at lagi akong may nalilimutan/naiiwanan/may mga times na hindi ako maayos kausap. @-) hindi maaari ito. FOCUS JANE. FOCUS. @-)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hindi ko alam kung pwedeng ikuwento dito, pero sige kukuwento ko na lang. wala namang masyadong nagbabasa nito eh. :)) ang case kasi ng pasyente ko dun ay flame burn, 40%. at siya ay isang 18 y/o pa lang. at dahil siya nasunog ay dahil sa isang hindi maiiwasang pangyayari sa kaniyang trabaho. TRABAHO. oo nagta-trabaho na siya. at oo nakakaguilty, kasi sa murang edad niya eh nagta-trabaho na siya at tumutulong na siya sa pagbuhay sa pamilya niya [wala pa naman siyang asawa. pamilya in this case = mother + father + 8 siblings]. ayun. at naaksidente pa siya dahil sa trabaho niya. [pero buti na lang at ang employer niya ang may sagot sa pagpapagamot sa kaniya.] ayun, nakakaguilty kasi habang siya ay nagtatrabaho, ang mga masusuwerteng batang katulad ko ay nag-aaral, nagne-net, at nagpapaka-sarap sa buhay [though hindi naman talaga masarap ang buhay ko], at ano ang igaganti ko sa buhay? pagsisisi at pagmamaktol. tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. alam ko na naman dati pa yun. pero minsan eh may mga bagay na nalilimutan ko dahil sa sobrang hirap na idinudulot ng studies ko. pero sana nga naiisip ko na mas masuwerte ako ng hindi hamak sa nakakarami sa mga tao sa mundong ito. &gt;.&lt; [pero suwerte nga ba ako. wahaha. :p]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ohwell. sana maisip ko rin ito pag nagcocommunity ako. wahaha. :)) para magkaroon ako ng lakas na hindi sumuko sa anu mang panlalait na maaaring ibato sa akin. dun pa naman ako mahina. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ang susunod na ward eh kay ma'am iellamo. sana maging ok lang naman ako dun. ok lang naman daw eh. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;~oOo~&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ahhhmmmm. ayun na yung tungkol sa duty. ahaha. anu pa bang maaaring makuwento dito. ahehehe. ayun. medyo nakakalungkot. kasi, wala lang. merong may birthday ngaung buwan. :)) gusto ko sana siyang batiin sa araw ng birthday niya, o ibigay yung regalo ko sa kaniya, kaya lang hindi ko magawa. kasi ayoko ng gumagawa ako nang para sa wala. para sa isang taong hindi ko na kilala. wahaha. ewan. hindi ko na alam ang gagawin ko. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;at bukod dun, may isa pang bagay na gumugulo sa isipan ko. wahaha. ewan ko kung maniniwala pa ako sa paniniwala ko na walang tama o maling desisyon, blah blah. argh. kasi if everything is relative, then we cannot be critical, sabi ni ma'am baustista na prof namin sa hum. ewan. =____= hindi ko na talaga alam kung anong gagawin. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/fuchsia_leon/Miscellaneous/sad_movie.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;[snapshot mula sa "Sad Movie" [2005] si snow white yung mascot. haha. :)) ]&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;teka, may naalala lang akong i-share. trivia ito. ahaha. :)) badong na trivia. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"You know why none of the Dwarves hooked up with Snow White? They couldn't tell her how they felt. Not one! They were all ashamed of being dwarves. In fact... In fact, Snow White had a thing for short guys. When the Prince dismounted from his horse, he was goddamned... uh... really short. This is a secret, but actually he was the youngest.The eight, who was adopted away...." - seven dwarves from the "Sad Movie"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;at saka isang quote. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"You know why the bitchy queen died so miserably? She was tricked by the mirror! When you look at your sweetheart, you don't look with a mirror, you look with your heart..." - - seven dwarves from the "Sad Movie"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ahehe. pero minsan hindi mo talaga maiiwasan na gayahin ang pagkakamali ng queen... :|&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ewan. ahaha. sige, sana masundan ko pa itong blog entry pagkatapos namin sa IMU. ^___^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ja! :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-192771130369224049?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/192771130369224049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=192771130369224049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/192771130369224049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/192771130369224049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-down-and-still-lot-more-to-go.html' title='two down. [and still a lot more to go. @_@]'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-7969904975832473958</id><published>2009-08-02T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T14:32:22.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one down ^_~</title><content type='html'>ito ay isang hapit na blog entry ng pagbubunyi. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;oh yes. tapos na kaming group D sa NICU!!! yey. ang CI namin dun ay si Ma'am  at napakabait niya. :D sana lahat na lang ng CI ay katulad niya: nagpapatulog ng estudyante. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hehehe. ayun, ok lang naman sa NICU. feel ko benign na siya compared sa ibang wards [and their respectives CIs. hehehe. :D] kaya OA lang ako sa pagbubunyi kong ito. pero ayun nga, sana ma-maintain ko yung tinuro sa min ni ma'am tejero: matulog. dahil ito ay importante para sa amin at sa aming mga pasyente.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;matagal na naman naming alam yun, pero ako, ngayon lang akong na-pressure na isabuhay yun kasi sinabi niya. ahaha. not enough sleep, no duty. hehehe. panalo talaga. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;well, bukod dun. masaya sa NICU. lalo na pag kapiling mo ang mga babies. ang ku-kyut nila. ^__^ yun nga lang eh may mga sakit sila. at kaya kami andun ay para tumulong sa pag-aalaga nila. :D at feel ko ok naman ang pag-aalaga namin kasi feel namin lahat ay bumuti naman ang kalagayan nila mula nung first day namin sa kanila. at yung akin nga eh napunta sa NICU 2 nung last day ko na. :D [sa NICU 3 kasi kami nag-duty. sa NICU 2, dun inililipat yung mas hinding malalang case. :) ] kaya ayun.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ngayon, ang susunod namin ay... ward 2 kay ma'am manahan. wahaha. sana ay maging maganda ang performance ko run. sa kanya pa naman yung PE namin. hehe. kaya ngayon ay nakikipag-close ako kay Bates para ipamana niya sa akin ang kanyang kaalaman. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;o siya. may date pa kami ni Bates. ahaha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ja!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;P.S. may goal na pala ako sa buhay ngayon. at ito ay ang...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v391/fuchsia_leon/Miscellaneous/vlcsnap-226369.png" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt; maka-ngiti ako ng ganito pagkatapos ng sem. :p ahehehe. short term lang muna, para hindi pressure tuparin. yey! :D[ang pic ay mula sa The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya, episode 9. ^___^ ]&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-7969904975832473958?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/7969904975832473958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=7969904975832473958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/7969904975832473958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/7969904975832473958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-down.html' title='one down ^_~'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-6542181257418052506</id><published>2009-07-22T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:09:57.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>N105 finals at iba pa</title><content type='html'>isa itong &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;common na blog entry&lt;/span&gt; tungkol sa mga tests at sa mga paghihirap na kaakibat nito at ang epekto nito sa isang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;simpleng mag-aaral&lt;/span&gt;. ^___^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;huwaw. tapos na namin ang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finals&lt;/span&gt; para sa isa naming major subject -- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N105&lt;/span&gt;. at ayun, ok lang naman siya. as usual. madali lang.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;madali lang hulaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ahahaha. :)) hindi rin eh. yung isang part ng exam eh may "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;identification&lt;/span&gt;". at hindi lang siya simpleng "identification". bonggang bonggang identification siya. @_@&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. basta hindi niyo maiintindihan. &gt;.&lt;  basta ang alam ko, tapos na ang finals. at sa friday eh may &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;removals&lt;/span&gt; para sa mga hindi makakapasa sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theoretical portion ng N105&lt;/span&gt;. ayun nga pala. theoretical portion lang. dahil ang gagawin namin para sa mga susunod na araw ay ang mag-duty/clinicals. yeeessss. ito na to. at pinapangalangin ko na sana eh hindi ako bumagsak sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clinicals part&lt;/span&gt;. dahil dun mataas ang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mortality rate&lt;/span&gt; ng mga students na nagte-take ng N105. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pero hindi naman makapasa lang ang goal ko. sana pagkapasa ko ng N105 eh malapit na ako sa pagiging isang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pro na student nurse&lt;/span&gt;. kasi, nung nagdu-duty ako nung last last sem, nakaka-bilib talaga yung mga fourth year na nakasabay naming mag-duty eh. napaka-pro na nila. sana maging kagaya ako nila. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. at dahil nga katatapos lang ng finals kanina, nag-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UBE [ultimate bonding experience] &lt;/span&gt;kami ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N105 group D&lt;/span&gt; kanina. grabe, sobrang naubusan ako ng pera dun eh. hindi ako nakapaghanda. ahaha. :)) pero ok lang. masaya naman eh. :p tapos, pagkatapos ng klase sa CAS eh nanuod kami ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter 6&lt;/span&gt; ni rina. ok lang naman siya. pero ang saya ng panunuod namin kasi ang kukulit namin. ahaha. :)) tuwang tuwa kami kay ron, sa stalker niyang si lavender, kay emo malfoi, kay lucky harry, at kay snape [may isang seen siya dun na ka-porma niya si batman. :)) ] ayun, basta natuwa at natawa kami. ahahaha. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. gusto ko pa sana magkuwneto ng mahaba eh. kaya lang inaantok na ako. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;at ayun nga pala, kahit super late na, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;salamat sa lahat ng mga bumati nung birthday ko&lt;/span&gt;. at salamat sa lahat ng gifts!!! special mention sina:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;teddy&lt;/span&gt; - sa mechpen na hindi ko pa nakikita at natatanggap. ahahaha. :)) ok lang. its the thought that counts. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rina, jen, makoi, jerome, angelo, rene, at macky&lt;/span&gt; - sa kanilang regalo na shakugan no shana figurine. HUWAAAHHH!!! maraming salamat talaga. :) naka-display na siya dito sa bahay namin ngaun. :)) pero saka na lang yung pictorial ko nun. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. yung iba eh galing na dito sa pamilya ko. ahaha. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sige tinatamad na talaga ako mag-type. kailangan ng matulog. yeeeeeeesssssss... ang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pinakaasam-asam na tulog... ^__^&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-6542181257418052506?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/6542181257418052506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=6542181257418052506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/6542181257418052506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/6542181257418052506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/07/n105-finals-at-iba-pa.html' title='N105 finals at iba pa'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-8962359513197463822</id><published>2009-07-10T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:16:47.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>type. type. type.</title><content type='html'>at ako ay naririto ngaun at nagta-type, sa halip na nag-aaral.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ewan. depressed ako ngaun. parang wala akong ginagawang tama. at parang wala akong iniisip na tama. parang kahit anung pilit kong mag-aral ay hindi ako makapag-aral. third-year syndrome ba ito, ayon sa iba? ewan. kung ano man yun.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;parang ayaw ko nang mag-aral. o parang hindi bagay sakin yung course na pinili ko. o baka hindi ko lang talaga siya mahal. ewan. kasi parang mas gusto ko pang gumawa ng ibang bagay. at parang nawawalan na ako ng interes sa mga subjects ko. kasi parang feel ko kulang yung oras na binibigay sakin para mag-aral at mabuhay. o kaya naman, baka naman hindi talaga kaya ng utak ko. ayaw ko kasi nang pinipilit yung sarili ko sa hindi ko naman dapat kalagyan. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;at saka, hindi lang naman sa ayaw ko nang mag-aral. parang ayaw ko na ring mabuhay. kasi, parang ang futile eh. iikot naman ang mundo kahit wala ako. matutuloy namang mabuhay ang mga tao kahit wala ako. naisip mo na bang andami-daming tao sa mundo, at ang mundo ay napakaliit lang kumpara sa ibang planets sa solar system, at napakaliit lang ng solar system kumpara sa buong universe, at ikaw ay napaka-insignificant. kahit mawala ka, siguro magugulo ang balance ng bagay-bagay. pero dahil sa sobrang napaka-insignificant mo, maaayos din agad ang balance na iyon, at ang system ay mababalik na ulit sa equilibrium in no time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;at siguro, may malulungkot naman kung mawala ako. pero sandali lang naman yun. malilimutan rin naman nila ako. at mabubuhay sila. at mamamatay rin sila. at malilimutan rin sila.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ang futile ng buhay. kasi kamatayan din naman yung ending niya. kahit anong gawin mo, hindi na magbabago yun. eh anu naman kung maging masaya o malungkot ka, lilipas din naman yun. eh anu naman kung matatatak yun sa alaala mo, eh mamatay ka naman. eh anu naman kung alalahanin ka ng mga naiwan mo, eh hindi ka naman nila mabubuhay. at mamamatay din sila. at mamamatay ang mundo.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;so yun. ang nasa isip ko ngayon. kung bakit nawawalan ako ng ganang mag-aral. kasi kahit maghirap ako ngayon, maghihirap pa rin naman ako sa hinaharap. at kahit maghirap ako, insignificant din naman yung paghihirap ako sa paglipas ng panahon. at marami pang iba. ewan. ano bang gamot dito? parang wala akong dahilan/inspirasyon sa kahit anong gawin ko. kasi nga wala rin siyang kuwenta. kasi mababaon lang siya sa limot at mapupunta sa wala.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ewan ko. ang tagal na nitong nasa isip ko. at pinapatay ako nito unti unti. parang isa na lang akong katawang walang kaluluwa. isang robot na nasira ang naka-input na dapat gawin niya. ewan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;bakit ba kasi naimbento ang buhay...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[open ako sa MATINONG advice. ^__^]&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-8962359513197463822?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/8962359513197463822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=8962359513197463822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/8962359513197463822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/8962359513197463822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/07/type-type-type.html' title='type. type. type.'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-9079110101722032584</id><published>2009-07-10T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:20:34.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too tired.</title><content type='html'>too tired&lt;br /&gt;of thinking&lt;br /&gt;of looking for meaning&lt;br /&gt;behind the everyday happenings&lt;br /&gt;behind your every actions&lt;br /&gt;behind all the things that you had done&lt;br /&gt;behind all the things that I had noticed&lt;br /&gt;about you&lt;br /&gt;behind you&lt;br /&gt;always behind you&lt;br /&gt;too tired&lt;br /&gt;of being behind you&lt;br /&gt;of looking for you&lt;br /&gt;of waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;to look for me&lt;br /&gt;to look at me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-9079110101722032584?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/9079110101722032584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=9079110101722032584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/9079110101722032584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/9079110101722032584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/07/too-tired.html' title='too tired.'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-7213540799134219264</id><published>2009-06-10T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:33:19.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bakasyon update + wishlist. ^_^</title><content type='html'>update sa aking bakasyon, kasi malapit na siyang matapos. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] manood ng X&lt;br /&gt;[X] manood ng blood +&lt;br /&gt;[  ] maglaro ng final fantasy VII&lt;br /&gt;[  ] tapusin ang tales of destiny&lt;br /&gt;[X] manood ng movies (L change the world, naruto shippuuden movie 2 at iba pang ma-da-download ko)&lt;br /&gt;[&gt; ] matapos i-drawing yung mag-iisang taong regalo ko kay ____&lt;br /&gt;[X] ayusin ang mga online acc ounts ko (friendster, multiply, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;[X] magpaka-OC dito sa bahay&lt;br /&gt;*yung [&gt; ], ibig sabihin, halos kalahati na. ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. hindi ko na natapos yung FF VII at Tales of Destiny kasi nasira bigla yung pc namin. nakakainis. &gt;_____&lt; lagpas 24 hours na ata pa naman yung playing time ko dun, o mas marami pa [sinabi ko naman na lagpas diba? oh, whatever.] yung sa regalo, ipa-finalize ko na lang. WAHAHAHA!!! after one year!!! ohyesssss~~~ ayun, so bukod sa mga iyon, may iba pa akong na-accomplish. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] mag-enroll, at hindi ma-underload&lt;br /&gt;[&gt; ] manuod ng kuroshitsuji&lt;br /&gt;[&gt; ] manuod ng tsubasa&lt;br /&gt;[X] makagala kahit onti lang&lt;br /&gt;[X] basahin ang manga ng naruto at bleach hanggang sa latest episode&lt;br /&gt;[X] matulog, magpuyat, at magpakasaya. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. takot kasi akong gumala dahil sa A (H1 N1) na yan. bwiset. ahaha. :)) tapos, grabe, kahit sobrang kaunti lang ng nagawa ko kasi ng nasira ung pc namin, ok lang. kasi nakapagpahinga ako. IT'S A BLESSING!!! sobra. na-miss ko talagang matulog ng matulog at magpuyat ng magpuyat ng walang iniisip na deadline. ohwell, sinubukan ko namang mag-aral, kaya lang andami niya eh, kaya bigla akong tinamad. ahaha. bahala na si superbatman. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos, dahil sa gumagawa na rin ako ng mga listahan dito, gagawa na rin ako ng wishlist ko ^___^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[  ] kahit isa dun sa dalawang malaking action figure ni shana na nakita namin sa comic alley rob. gusto ko talaga magkaroon nun... gusto ko~~~&lt;br /&gt;[  ] isang book. kahit ano, basta magustuhan ko. :D&lt;br /&gt;[  ] isang headphone na nagbu-boom, gusto ko yung may lalagyanan para hindi madaling masira. wahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;[  ] isang anime merchandise na matutuwa ako na parang ganito: \:D/ [i-type niyo sa ym! para ma-appreciate niyo \:D/]&lt;br /&gt;[  ] book sa medsurg [brunner ang author] [HAHAHAHAHA!!!! :)) mahal kasi eh. :p ]&lt;br /&gt;[  ] cookies o kahit anung ni-bake ng CL ko. ;;)&lt;br /&gt;[  ] ICHIKON. hehehe. :D o kahit si mokona na lang. o kahit sinong cute na huggable anime stuffed toy. :D&lt;br /&gt;[  ] laptop. ;))&lt;br /&gt;[  ] sana hindi na kumalat si A (H1 N1) at sana ay magawa na ang vaccine at gamot para dun ^_^&lt;br /&gt;[  ] worldwide peace and happiness \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahehe. yung iba naman eh siguradong makakamtan ko. [tulad ng pizza (hawaiian) at chocolate cake]. ahehehe. :D yung iba siguro, baka nakalimutan ko. pero kahit bati siguro ok na lang. basta galing sa puso &lt;3. hindi naman kasi ako naghanda ng bonggang bongga kaya hindi ako nage-expect ng gift. dahil ganito ang debut na gusto ko, sooooo simple. parang ordinaryong araw lang. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. sana maging maganda ang araw niyo. at ang araw ko. ahaha. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-7213540799134219264?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/7213540799134219264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=7213540799134219264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/7213540799134219264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/7213540799134219264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/06/bakasyon-update-wishlist.html' title='bakasyon update + wishlist. ^_^'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-4452187457974410935</id><published>2009-06-09T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:32:07.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tralalalalalala~~~</title><content type='html'>nilagay ko ito sa "About Me" part ng friendster ko. gusto ko rin sanang ilagay sa welcome box dito sa multiply, kaya lang parang masyadong epal. ahahaha. ayun. wala lang. shinare ko lang. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~oOo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane Rose Lim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Known to several people as “Jane”, “Jane Rose”, “JR”, “Beyn Bose”, “Janjanene”, and “Jeng”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot things about me that I want you to know, but I don’t know if you want to know about it. So if you want to know more about it, just ask me. I’ll just write here what I cannot say in front of other people or what I think people would not have thought of asking about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like people who agree with me, but I like better those people who have the guts/will to correct me and teach me new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like abstract things, thoughts, and ideas. They make me feel that anything and everything in this world is not predetermined, that nothing is absolute, and my future is still to be made by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a little bit inferiority complex, but I’m trying my best to think that each person has his/her own talent/s and his/her own way of doing things. Even I could have a special role for the earth’s benefit. However, I know that this is not excuse for me to slack off and just accept that other people are better than me. On the contrary, it gives me more reason to hone my skills and improve my talents (if there are any).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an introvert. I often want to be left alone. I find it hard to communicate with other people and make new friends. I could not express what I really feel in front of the people that I love. But I really treasure those people, and if you feel that you’re one of them, I want you to be happy because I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I really, really want something, I will use everything within my reach and I will do everything that I can do to get it, but of course, without hurting other people (that much &gt;:D ). I also have this inner desire to please everybody, which is really annoying. Sometimes, I just don’t know when to stop. And it takes several words from the people close to me before I can bring to a halt what I am doing or thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have one wish. For me to be happy as long as the people around me are not sad. Even though these words are easy to say, they can be barely achieved, because there’s just no way for everybody to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But pressure often changes a person. One or all of the description here about me today may not be applicable tomorrow. But I know that one thing is sure, that no matter how much change will occur to me, to the people around me, and to the things around me, I know that I am Jane. And I will not exchange anything about me for anything about this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I love myself. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;[Heh. Some parts are so abstract. And I love it. ;) ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-4452187457974410935?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/4452187457974410935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=4452187457974410935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4452187457974410935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4452187457974410935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/06/tralalalalalala.html' title='tralalalalalala~~~'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-1009810303060796635</id><published>2009-05-30T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:30:08.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bakasyon: isang natupad na pangarap</title><content type='html'>"totoo pala ang bakasyon... akala ko sa fairy tales lang siya mababasa..." -teddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyes. at sa wakas. bakasyon ko na nga. :D pagkatapos ng ilang buwan na paghihintay. ^___^&lt;br /&gt;at ngayon ay 2:00 am. maaga pa naman kaya gagawa muna akong blog entry. hehehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun, ang mga pinagkakaabalahan ko ngaung bakasyon na ito ay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] manood ng X&lt;br /&gt;[&gt; ] manood ng blood +&lt;br /&gt;[&gt; ] maglaro ng final fantasy VII&lt;br /&gt;[  ] tapusin ang tales of destiny&lt;br /&gt;[  ] manood ng movies (L change the world, naruto shippuuden movie 2 at iba pang ma-da-download ko)&lt;br /&gt;[  ] matapos i-drawing yung mag-iisang taong regalo ko kay ____&lt;br /&gt;[  ] ayusin ang mga online acc ounts ko (friendster, multiply, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;[&gt; ] magpaka-OC dito sa bahay&lt;br /&gt;*yung [&gt; ], ibig sabihin, halos kalahati na. ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napakalupit ng tadhana sapagkat lubhang kulang ang halos isang linggong bakasyon para magawa ko ang lahat ng ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ayun, ok naman ung summer ko [sana, kasi wala pang grades eh]. kahit medyo tinoxic namin ang aming mga sarili eh ok lang. maraming salamat tlaga sa mga kasabay kong kumuha ng stat ngayong sem, lalong lalo na kina jen, rina, makoy, angelo, teddy, at rene. wohooooo! labyu ol guys! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ang hirap pala mag-type sa onscreen keyboard. sira kasi ung keyboard namin, kaya yun. :p]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahmmm, sa totoo lang, walang gana akong mag-blog ngaun kasi ang hirap mag-type/pindot. kaya sa susunod na lang. ahehehe. maraming mga abstract na bagay ang gumugulo sa nagbabakasyon kong isipan. ahahaha. cge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-1009810303060796635?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/1009810303060796635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=1009810303060796635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/1009810303060796635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/1009810303060796635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/05/bakasyon-isang-natupad-na-pangarap.html' title='bakasyon: isang natupad na pangarap'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-6599118990518903747</id><published>2009-05-09T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:28:50.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wala lang.</title><content type='html'>i hate einstein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate february 20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate makati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate ateneo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate ma'am _ _ _ _ _.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate harry potter [and fred].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because they are obviously superior than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i am not these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and will never be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-6599118990518903747?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/6599118990518903747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=6599118990518903747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/6599118990518903747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/6599118990518903747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/05/wala-lang.html' title='wala lang.'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-7448754434240370436</id><published>2009-05-07T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:27:02.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stat lab. baha. n12. comm.</title><content type='html'>yay!!! isang blog entry!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumabog ang puso ko sa pagtingin ng mga pictures ng mga tao kanina mula sa kanilang mga multiply... tehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya hindi ko nakayanan. kaya magpo-post na lang ako ng isang blog entry. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun, test sa stat lab kanina. panu nga ba ang masasabi ko dun sa test. mahirap daw eh. uu, mahirap nga, lalo na yung unang part. pero hindi siya yung mahirap na inexpect ko kasi, mahirap i-explain. pero sige. akala ko kasi, may kahit mga 3 tanong na mahihirap tungkol sa baye's theorem, conditional probability, at yung mga tanong tungkol dun. pero nabigo ako dahil wala. hahaha. pero ok lang. mahirap nga ba siya, actually hindi ako nahirapan masyado, kasi MULTIPLE CHOICE siya! ahaha!!! hasle nga lang pumili ng letra kung wala kang sagot. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos, ayun, gabi na kami nakauwi dahil sa test. &gt;.&lt; at ayun, baha. as expected, cancelled ba class kanina? lasi parang hindi eh. kasi hanggang gabi nagte-test pa rin kami. ahaha. bitter? ayun nga, baha. feel ko hindi ako makakauwi, pero nakauwi naman ako. buti na lang hindi baha a 5th avenue at hindi na akong napilitang dumaan pa sa monumento. :) ayun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nakita ko na yung grade ko sa n12. ok lang naman siya, feel ko. pero may isang puwang dito sa aking puso na naghahangad ng mas mataas na marka. [oh whatever. :p ] pero hindi nga, ang laki kaya nang hirap ko dun sa community na part... hehehe. ok lang yun. at least nakatulong ako dun sa mga pamilyang nahawakan ko. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapo ayun. hindi talaga ako marunong gumawa ng blog entry na maikli. ohwell. ito naman ang ilbi niya diba. para mapaglagyan ng randomness ng mga tao. ahaha. ayun. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malapit na kaming mag small group dicussion, extemporaneous speech, at impromptu speech. [at interviewhin si maam de leon sa sabado. :p] sana hindi ako mautal sa mga tao. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought:&lt;br /&gt;kamusta na kaya yung 1st family ko dun sa community... nasa tabi kasi sila ng sapa... eh ang lakas lakas ng ulan. &gt;.&lt; baha na siguro dun ngayon, at baka nasira na rin yung makeshift na tulay nila. sana ok lang sila. &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-7448754434240370436?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/7448754434240370436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=7448754434240370436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/7448754434240370436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/7448754434240370436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/05/stat-lab-baha-n12-comm.html' title='stat lab. baha. n12. comm.'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-3339027567142325279</id><published>2009-04-28T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:25:32.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang buhay ko sa apat na buwan. :|</title><content type='html'>kamusta naman at alas-tres na ng umaga. at kailangan kong pumasok mamaya ng alas-siyete para sa stat lab. hahaha. ayan. wala lang. bigla ko lang naisipang gumawa na naman ng isang blog entry kasi wala lang. hahaha. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~oOo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January. ayun. nag-finals at nag-removals ako sa isang major subject namin (N12). sobrang depressed talaga ako nung nalaman kong kelangan kong mag-finals, lalo na nung nalaman kong kelangan kong mag-removals. ohwell, dahil nga nalungkot ako, tinapos ko yung d gray man. ahaha. 103 episodes in almost 1 week (gabi gabi ko lang kasi pinanood kaya matagal. :p) saka 8 episodes ng akazukin chacha. ^___^. ohwell. whatever. nakapasa naman ako sa removals kaya ok lang. parteeey. hehehe. tapos nag-duty na din kami nito sa OBAS (OB Admitting Section ba yun? hahaha. :p) nag-cord care (paligo at linis at putol ng umbilical cord) kami dun ng mga babies, at naglaro, kasi sobrang onti ng mga babies kaya hindi kami naka quota (tig 5 kasi dapat per student, naka 2 each lang kami). ayun. masaya naman silang paliguan. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February. anu nga ba duty namin dito... ah. sa N12, ung sa MIA Health Center (HC) sa Pasay at saka sa Ward... something. pasensiya na blurred na memorya ko.. :( ayun, ung sa HC, nagbakuna kami dun ng mga babies at pde na ring nanay, nag-Leopold's maneuver (kapa kapa tiyan ni mommy), at iba pa. masaya dun, lalo na at masaya din ang CI (clinical instructor) namin, si Prof. Iellamo. teehee. ung sa Ward duty namin, tapat un nung OBAS eh, dun dinadala ung mga mommy na kakatapos lang manganak (postpartum). ayun. sobrang nagustuhan ko ung duty ko dun kasi magaling ang CI namin (Prof. Barcelo, president ng PNA [philippine nurses association]). magaling talaga siya, at masaya. :D ayun. sa N11 naman, duty namin sa Ward 14-B, CI eh si Prof. Iellamo na naman. hindi na nagsawa. hahaha. ayun. nag-duty na rin nga pala kami sa Fabella at nagpa-anak. wala lang. ang saya kasi ang dudulas ng mga baby. at malungkot din kasi ang babata nung ibang mga mommy at preterm ung ibang bata/meconium stained/sobrang hina nila at malapit na silang mamatay. ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March. is hell. hahaha. hindi naman masyado. duty namin sa community, which is Maricaban, Pasay. masaya ang duty, puwera na lang sa mga times na tatakbuhan/tataguan/tatanggihan ka ng mga pamilyang nais mong alagaan, at sa ilang kasungitan ng mga staff ng health center dun. ohwell. bitter ako sa kanila. ayun na nga. ang CI namin dito ay si Prof. Villarta. magaling naman pala siya eh, at mabait. tapos medyo dumali pa ang buhay ng group namin kasi nagbakasyon siya kasi um-attend sila ng seminar sa Hawaii for one week, so parang may free one week kami para mag-assess/maghanap pa ng pamilya. yun nga lang, ang loser kasi na-extend ang paggawa namin ng papeles. :p tapos nakapagpaanak na pala ako sa community. wiiiI!!!! ahahaha. biglaan lang yun. kasi ung nanay ng second family ko, kabuwanan na pala, kaya ayun. jackpot. masaya kasi dagdag sa experience, at the same time nakakainis kasi DAGDAG sa papers. haaay. ayun. balak ko pa sana ilagay Incident Report ko dito kaya lang wag na lang. :)) nag-duty na din pala kami dito sa N11 sa Ward 4 with Sir Peralta. ohwell. benign kasi ung Ward nung kami na ung nag-duty, kaya wala kami halos nagawa masyado. ang looooser. -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April. is extension of hell. watda!!! hanggang sa mga panahong ito ay ginagawa ko pa rin ang papers ko nito. tapos ayun. nakakainis talaga kasi, pagkapasa namin ng papers, kinabukasan ay pasukan na para sa summer class namin. ANU BA YUN?!?! hindi ko man lang naramdaman ang one week na bakasyon. T_T. tapos ung incident report na yun, grabe, sobrang nakaka-badtrip ah. parang nung nakaraang linggo lang ako tumigil sa pagbalik sa san pablo health center para dun. hindi ko na ikukuwento dito ung details, kasi mahaba. :p pero hindi bale, at least tapos na siya ngayon. hehehe. :p sana nga lang ay pumasa kami dun at mataas magbigay ng grade si maam villarta. ^___^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun, summer class na namin ngaun. summer na nga, toxic pa rin. panu ba naman kasi, ito ang subjects ko: Math 101 (statistics) lec, Math 101 lab, Comm 3 (speech), at PE (modern jazz)(HAHA!) ayun. sobrang nakakapagod. at dinrop ko na ang PI nito. sa mga susunod na sem ko na lang siya kukuhain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~oOo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun, pasensiya na at ang tanging goal ko lang naman sa blog entry na ito ay ma-update itong blog ko kung anung nangyari sakin. hahaha. saka na lang ako magpo-post ulit. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*note: kahit na puro "masaya" ang sinasabi ko tungkol sa duty ko, hindi lang yun ang nararamdaaman ko pag nagdu-duty ako. kasama na din dun ang pagod, puyat, sakit ng kamay kakasulat/type ng papers,sakit ng tiyan pag nalilipasan kumain, sakit sa ulo kakaisip ng mga ibang subjects na hindi na naiintindi, sakit sa damdamin dahil hindi na makapanuod ng anime, at marami pang ibaaaaa. ahahaha. at may 3rd year at 4th year pa ako para maranasan ulit ang mga iyon. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-3339027567142325279?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/3339027567142325279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=3339027567142325279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/3339027567142325279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/3339027567142325279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/04/ang-buhay-ko-sa-apat-na-buwan.html' title='ang buhay ko sa apat na buwan. :|'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-4573511319916762361</id><published>2009-02-14T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T22:04:50.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy SAD (Singles Awareness Day. :D)</title><content type='html'>  huwaaaaahhhh&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ang sarap makinig sa isang malaking headphone. nagbu-boom yung music. :D na-miss ko ito!!!! dinala kasi ng kuya ko sa kanyang pag-alis yung ganito naming headphone eh. ahahaha. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayan. andito ako ngayon sa computer shop, gumagawa ng papers, kasi nag-crash na naman yung pc namin. rarrrrr. as in nagta-type lang ako tapos bigla na lang siyang nag-black-out tapos nag "toot....... toot.......... tooooooooot....." aaaarrrrggggghhhhh!!!!!!!!!! nagre-type tuloy ako ng mga mahahabang papers ko. @_@&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayan. natapos na kasi akong mag-type. may hinihintay na lang akong download. kaya nag-type muna ako. ang saya kasi talaga makinig ng music sa ganitong headphoneeee....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. nag-tapon na naman kami ng pera kanina para sa mga gamit para sa duty at sa drug guide. ang mahal &gt;.&lt; sana pinangbili ko na lang yun ng masasarap na pagkain. huhuhu. sana naman matagal kong magamit yung mga yun...... T_T&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun, dahil nga nag-shopping kami kanina, dun kami napdpad sa bambang at recto. buti na lang at sumama samin ni marcy si angelo. kundi sobrang maliligaw kami dun. wahahaha. di bale, pag may free time ako, masaya siguro mag-explore dun. hihihi. :D andaming mga japekeng bagay. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;aaaawww. ayan na. natapos na yung download, it'stime to go home and continue my handwritten papers. HANDWRITTEN. bwiset. pero ok lang pala. wala pala kaming pc ngaun. mwahahahahaha!!!!! magastos nga lang yung pagpapa-print nung templates. haaaaaaayyyyy....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sige na nga. alis na ako. kelangan nang matapos ang mga papeles na ito. para makapgbasa na akong screwtape letters para sa hum. at gagawa pa pala ko ng term paper ng pugad baboy para sa hum. kamusta naman. PUGAD BABOY. meh ganun. -_____- ahahaha. kelangan magawa na yun bago pa kami mag-community sa march!!!! huwaaaahhh!!!! ajaaaaa!!!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;she-share ko na lang yung isa sa mga pinapakinggan ko. sorry naman hapon. hahaha. :)) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#000000" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;embed quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#000" width="328" height="94" src="http://fb.esnips.com//escentral/images/widgets/flash/esnips_player.swf" flashvars="theTheme=blue&amp;amp;autoPlay=no&amp;amp;theFile=http://fb.esnips.com//nsdoc/758e12c8-5002-43f9-a833-874c35ba8018&amp;amp;theName=Mami Kawada - Akai Namida&amp;amp;thePlayerURL=http://fb.esnips.com//escentral/images/widgets/flash/mp3WidgetPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="2" style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-left:2px; color:#FFFFFF; text-decoration:none ; ; font-size:10px; font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a style="color:#FFFFFF; text-decoration:none " href="http://fb.esnips.com/CreateWidgetAction.ns?type=0&amp;objectid=758e12c8-5002-43f9-a833-874c35ba8018"&gt;     Get this widget &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="font-size:7px; font-weight:normal;"&gt;|&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a align="center" style="color:#FFFFFF; text-decoration:none " href="http://fb.esnips.com/doc/758e12c8-5002-43f9-a833-874c35ba8018/Mami-Kawada---Akai-Namida/?widget=flash_player_esnips_blue"&gt;     Track details  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="font-size:7px; font-weight:normal;"&gt;|&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a align="center" style="color:#FF6600; text-decoration:none" href="http://fb.esnips.com//adserver/?action=visit&amp;cid=player_dna&amp;url=/socialdna"&gt;         eSnips Social DNA    &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-4573511319916762361?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/4573511319916762361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=4573511319916762361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4573511319916762361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4573511319916762361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-sad-singles-awareness-day-d.html' title='Happy SAD (Singles Awareness Day. :D)'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-8301617816072370069</id><published>2009-01-10T08:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T13:17:47.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you jay-v, angelo, teddy, and rene + randomness. :p</title><content type='html'>halaaa... mukhang hindi magiging maganda tong blog entry na ito tulad nang pinangako ko dun sa isang blog entry ko. -_____-&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;uhmmm, ngayon ay 1:01 am ng january 10. nakikinig ng reflectia ni eufonius. huwawawawaw.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun, kanina, pumasok nga ako kasi nga gusto ko yung class ko kanina. humanities ni sir ogatis. parang nag-aaway lang kasi kami sa class, pero may natututunan naman akong mga bagay bagay tungkol sa mundo tulad nang berdache at blood baby. ahahaha. kanina, yung topic namin, tungkol pa rin naman sa mga homosexuals. at may dalawang tanong na nag-standout: "kung magkaka-anak ka, ok lang ba na bakla o tomboy, saka anu mas gustong anak mo kung sakali, bakla o tomboy?" at "ok lang ba sayo na homosexual/queer ang magiging presidente natin?" ok, ayaw kong mag-type ng opinion tungkol dun, kasi wala lang. may ibang bagay ako na mas gusto kong i-type. ;p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun, nanglibre kanina sina jay-v, rene, angelo, at teddy. WIIII!!!! SALAMAT NG MARAMI!!! [ok. although kahit wala atang multiply account ang kahit isa sa kanila, thank you pa rin. ^_^] pinasaya niyo pa rin ang magandang araw ko. ahahaha. salamat din babehs sa pagpunta niyo. :) ayun, salamat sa 6 na box ng pizza at saka sa mga banana splits at dun sa isa pang pagkain na nakaliutan ko na yung tawag. ahahahaha. i lab you guys. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;uhmmm, wala na akong makuwento. sige, ito na lang. natatakot na ako sa duty namin, lalong-lalo na sa community. huwah. siyaks. com1 pa naman kami. ayun, batay sa mga nararanasan ngayon ng mga naunang group, medyo natatakot na talaga ako. &gt;_&lt;. pero kung makakaya nila yun, at kung nakaya naman ng mga nakaraang batc, KAYA KO DIN YUN!!! WAHAAHAHAHAH!!! ok. whatever.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hindi pa pala ako nag-aaral para sa mga subjects ko. puro panunuod ng d gray man ang iniintindi ko. anu ba yaaaaaan... ahahahaha.at least, nasa episode 43 na ako. wahahaha. marathon ito. pero sige bukas, pramis, sa gabi na lang ako manunuod. ^_^. [ahahaha. anung klaseng resolution yan oh. :)) pero at least masaya ako. :p ahahaha. :p dagdag inspirasyon na rin yun. :) ]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ok. ayan, nasa aka no seijaku na yung playlist ko. ahahaha. naalala ko nga pala, wala pa palang movie na nakapag-paiyak sa akin. kanta marami na. ahahaha. weird. maski yung mga tipong instrumental lang. wala lang. feel ko kasi mas madaling maka-relate sa mga kanta kasi masyado silang vague. mas madali mong masingit yung sarili mo sa meaning ng kanta. sa mga insrumental naman, ang sarap nilang gawan ng lyrics. ahahaha. pero hindi ko pa tina-try, kasi nakakatamad. :p basta yun.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;aaaaahhh.... sana matapos ko na tong matapos d gray man. :p 103 episodes kasi yung season 1 eh, so 60 episodes to go pa. wahahaahaha. kamusta naman. :)) pero kakayanin ko to. kasi. wala lang. secret. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;wala na akong malagay. sa susunod na lang ulit. manunuod pa ulit ako. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ja!&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost 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and rene + randomness. :p'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-1563341100575920657</id><published>2009-01-09T06:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T11:55:48.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>blog entry. wow. matagal-tagal ko na ring hindi nagagawa ito. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;so yun, ngayon, january 9, 2008, nag-ta-type ako sa notepad, nakikinig ng isang sailormoon song. ahahaha. nakakatuwa naman..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;anu bang dapat kong i-type dito. kahit anu na lang. ayun, kakanuod ko pa lang ng d gray man. episode 36 na ako. bakit nga ba ako nanunuod kahit may pasok na ako? ewan. bukod sa maganda yung anime, ewan. ahahaha. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;haaaaaaayy. o sige, tungkol na lang sa nursing. ewan. napapaisip pa rin ako kug tama nga ba itong tinahak kong landas. oo, natutuwa naman ako at andito ako sa upcn, na mababait naman ang mga klasmeyt ko, na nakakapasa pa naman ako kahit papano... oh well. pero parang hindi ako masyadong interesado. pero gusto kong tumulong sa mga tao. argh. siguro, nagdadalawang-isip lang ako ngayon kasi baka nahihirapan lang ako. saka wala akong inspirasyon. ohwell, meron naman.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;inspirasyon. ahahaha. oo tao siya. pero para sakin wala siyang pinagkaiba dito sa mirmo stuffed toy dito sa tabi ko. mas mabuti pa nga itong si leucine [pangalan ni mirmo ko dito], nakakausap ko, at feel ko sasagot naman siya kung nakakapagsalita lang siya, kaya lang yung CL [yung tawag ko sa inspirasyon ko] ko hindi. ah, oo, kakausapin niya ako kung kakausapin ko siya. pero kung hindi naman, hindi rin niya ako kakausapin. ayun. bakit ko ba siya naging inspirasyon... ahhh. kasi nga pala mabait siya sa akin. :) parang siya lang yung nakakatagal na kumausap sa akin, dati. ngayon hindi na. feel ko.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;eniweoz, may naalala pala ako. naiinis na pala ako sa mga taong naninisi sa akin kung bakit hindi ako nag-intarmed...&lt;br&gt;*warning. naiinis lang talaga ako. although hindi ko na talaga naalala kung sino yung mga kinaiinisan ko na yun, eto lang yung nasa isip ko ngayon*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;grabe. although kahit pabiro lang naman siguro yun, medyo nasaktan rin naman ako sa mga comment na kung bakit hindi ko tinanggap yung kumikinang na offer ng intarmed. hindi naman ako masyadong stupid para tanggihan lang un. mayron akong mga sariling rason para tanggihan yun. naiinis lang ako kasi walang may karapatang tawagin akong tanga or stupid kahit pabiro lang dahil sa isang desisyong ginawa ko sa buhay ko na hindi niyo alam kung bakit ko ginawa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;anyways. wala lang. gusto ko lang maglabas ng inis.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hapon lang ang pasok ko mamaya. nakakatamad na namang pumasok. sayang pa sa pamasahe. mas mahaba pang travel time ko kesa sa klase ko. ohwell, that's life. gusto ko naman yung subject namin, kaya sige, papasok na lang ako. :) ahihihi. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;gusto ko pa sana magkuwento kaya lang alangan naman magkuwento ako dito tungkol sa inspirasyon ko. ahahaha. :p bangag na ako dahil sa kakapanood nitong d gray man. pero eto, malapit na akong matulog. pramis, mamaya, gagawa ako ng mas maayos na blog entry. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ja!&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-1563341100575920657?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/1563341100575920657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=1563341100575920657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/1563341100575920657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/1563341100575920657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2009/01/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-4698147387777697834</id><published>2008-05-29T09:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T13:51:10.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ukay-ukay. ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;whoaaaa!!!! i'm exercising my stubbornness to the highest level!!! &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/shade.png"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hahahaha... wala lang. gusto ko lang talagang maglagay ng bagong entry dito sa aking blog. ^_^ kasi alam kong matagal ko na naman siya bago malagyan ulit [sem break!!!]. at dahil wala rin naman akong kausap dito sa bahay, ku-kuwentuhan ko na lang itong blog ko. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;wala akong nagagawang productive ngaun... nanonood lang ako ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;dexter &lt;/span&gt;[hah. morbid.], tina-try &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;maglaro&lt;/span&gt; ng mga larong matagal nang pinapalaro ni &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;mark&lt;/span&gt; [BI ka. -_- ],  nag-download ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;naruto at bleach manga&lt;/span&gt; [tanggap ko nang hindi na ako makakapanood ng mga anime episodes kahit kelan. :(( ], i-drawing si &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;kaoru-chan&lt;/span&gt; [ako.], at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;magpaka-OC&lt;/span&gt; at mag-ayos ng gamit ko dito. YUN. yun lang. haaaaaayyyyy...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pero sa pasukan, mami-miss ko 'to. kasi, binabalak [sana matuloy] kong &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;patayin ang sarili ko sa susunod sa sem&lt;/span&gt;. ^_^ hahaha. pipilitin kong mawala ang lahat ng katamaran ng bumabalot sa akin at ituon ang aking buong puso't pag-iisip sa pag-aaral [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;eeewwnesss&lt;/span&gt;]. ohwell. hindi siya para sa grade. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;para siya sa matututunan ko&lt;/span&gt;. pero kasama na rin naman ata yun... kung naintindihan mo yung subject, malamang dapat mataas grade mo dun? [hindi sure? :p depende na rin siguro sa ugali ng prof. :D]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayan. so ibig sabihin, minsan ko na lang gagamitin si &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;YM!&lt;/span&gt;, at yun ay sa mga panahong kailangan ko na talaga ng tulong. :D ibig sabihin nun... &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;goodbye CL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/unlove.png"&gt; aaaaahhhhhh!!! T_T di bale, araw-araw naman taung magkikita sa skul eh. hahahaha. :)) eniweiz, wala naman akong intensiyong mapalapit sa'yo ng sobra. hahahaha. :)) [at most 2 tao lang siguro ang makakaintindi ng paragraph na ito. hahahaha. :p ]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;oo nga noh. &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;happy birthday steph!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;kahapon!!! [kahit hindi niya mabasa tong entry na ito] haaaaayyyy... uu nga noh, malapit na rin pala ang birthday ko. hahaha!!! hulaan niyo na lang kung kelan. ^_^ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;wala nga pala akong cellphone&lt;/span&gt; kung sakaling babati kayo. :) kaya siguro, yung mga makakabati sa akin, mamahalin ko ng sobra. hehehe. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ano pa ba... birthday... so dapat may &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;wishlist&lt;/span&gt;? o eto... wala sa order. :) &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cake.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. ayaw kong makipag-socialize sa araw ng birthday ko [na napaka-imposible dahil sa date. -_- ]&lt;br&gt;2. sana batiin ako ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;CL&lt;/span&gt; ko... hahaha. landi. :)) [hindi nga niya na-realize na birthday ko yung date na yun. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;walang kuwenta&lt;/span&gt;!!! HMMMPPPHHHH!!!]&lt;br&gt;3. gusto kong makapag-cerealicious. o chocolat. o kahit anung store na pedeng kainan na may tindang chocolate-based na pagkain. [isa itong malaking JOKE. sobra. hindi kaya nang schedule ko. -_-]&lt;br&gt;4. uhmmmm... maagang dismissal? :D&lt;br&gt;5. ichikon. ung stuffed toy sa comic alley. [na out-of-stock na. :p sana may mabili si kuya arthur dun sa kinalalagyan niya ngayon. :D]&lt;br&gt;6. sana makasama ko ang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;les flecci&lt;/span&gt;. :p [ahaha. nasa puso ko naman kayo palagi eh. :p ]&lt;br&gt;7. sana wala akong sakit sa araw na yun. ^_^&lt;br&gt;8. sana naman walang masamang mangyari sa pamilya ko [including our taxi and our cat milky. :) ]&lt;br&gt;9. sana, simula sa araw na ito, maging sobrang magaling na student-nurse na ako!!! [wohooo!!! AHAHAHA!!!]&lt;br&gt;10. ***************************** [lol. ito ang pinaka-imposible sa lahat. hulaan niyo na lang kung ano. :p]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;... ohwell. yan. yan ang aking wishlist!!! wiiiiiiiiii!!!!!!! ahahaha!!!!!!!!! sana may matupad kahit isa. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ahhhhhh. yun. wala na akong masulat eh. haaaaaayyyy... salamat sa mga nagbasa nito. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;oo nga pala mga flecci. ahaha. magpakasaya tayo bukas!!! wohooooo!!!! &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-4698147387777697834?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/4698147387777697834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=4698147387777697834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4698147387777697834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4698147387777697834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2008/05/ukay-ukay-d.html' title='ukay-ukay. ;D'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-8187051289056102333</id><published>2008-05-23T11:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T11:12:17.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first summer class</title><content type='html'>nakalulungkot ang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;summer class&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;nakakainis talaga... wait lang, bago niyo 'to basahin, nais ko lang iparating na nagpapakatotoo lang ako sa sarili ko. oo, aaminin ko gc talaga ako. as in super gc ako. pero hindi naman yung sa point na halos patayin ko na yung sarili ko kakaaral. well... minsan oo. hehehe. pero kung ganun man ang mangyari, minsan lang yun mangyari sa buhay ko [tulad nung sa physics nun 4th year na pinagpupuyatan ko talaga para m-gets yung mga problem set ni sir kulong. :D ]. at ngayon, dumating na yung isa pang pagkakataon para gawin ko ulit yun...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;haaaayyy... eto, description ng mga subjects namin ngyon summer:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;MATH 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;section C, 12:00nn - 2:00 pm, prof. regaspi&lt;br&gt;-ok. ok lang naman yung subject. mga basic principles lang siya ng logic, geometry, trigonometry, statistics, calculus, and others. sa tingin ko nga, at sa tingin rin ng iba, at tingin ko ay isa siyang katotohanan, mas madali lang siya sa math 11 [naging subject namin nung 1st sem]. pero alam mo yun, ewan ko lang kung dahil sa katangahan ko o dahil sa pabago-bagong mood ko o dahil sa naging bobo na ako o dahil sa ibang subject na kasabay nito [hehehe. ---v ], ang baba ng grade ko dito. [ok. sori, gc ako so mababa na yun para sa standards ko.] so yun. wala lang nakakainis.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;CHEMISTRY 31 [organic chemistry]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;section B, 9:45 - 11:45 am, prof. robidillo&lt;br&gt;-ok. mahirap siya. as in. T.T para sa akin, sobrang mahirap talaga siya. nasabi ko na bang mahirap siya? [hahaha!!!] eto na yung subject na tipong pinagkagastusan ko para sa books at photox. [may natulong naman... pero sa mga susunod na hahawakan ni sir robi, kung ako sa inyo, huwag na kayong bumili ng book. AS IN. sayang.] pero alam mo yun. ang dami-dami nang kelangang aralin, pagkakasyahin mo pa lahat yun sa isang buwan. sa dami ng photox, mauubos na ang oras mo sa pagbabasa kaya medyo mawawalan ka na ng panahong mag-memorize at mag-analyze at mag-practice magsagot ng mga problem. ako kasi yung tipo ng estudyante na hindi magaling mag-memorize. kelangan pang paulit-ulit kong binabalikan ang isang word para lang tumatak sa isip ko... [nice. at nag-nursing pa ako...]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. hindi ko siya kinaya. pumasa naman ako pero mababa pa rin yung grade ko. ayaaaaannnn... siguro medyo nagkasama-sama na rin yung panic na mapanatili yung grade ko at mapantayan yung CL ko... pero hindi eh, masyado talaga siyang mataas. sobrang taas. -_-&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;so ayun. ngayon, medyo malungkot ako. haaaayyy. nag-iisip ako kung kulang ba o sobra yung ginawa kong pag-aara. pero whatever. andyan na iyan. wala na akong magagawa. at least, nawala na yung pressure na i-maintain yung dato kong grade ko. harharhar!!! i'm free na!!! medyo nawala na yung pressure. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ok. whatever. hindi lang naman yun yung nangyari sa akin. eto. enumerate ko na lang:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. wiii!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;nagka-ulcer ako!!!&lt;/span&gt; hahaha!!! pero pramis, ang sakit niya ah. T_T at kung hindi mo siya pinansin, paulit-ulit lang siyang babalik. tatalong gabi kaming napuyat dahil sa kakapunta sa mga ospital. [maarte yung tiyan ko, namimili ng makakagamot sa kanya. :p ] ayun. akala ko mamamatay na ko nun. pero hindi pa naman. gusto pan ipatikim na maawaing langit ang hirp ng orgchem sa akin. hahaha!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;kinasal yung uncle ko&lt;/span&gt;. wala lang. hehehe. medyo nakakahiya kasi yung nangyari sa akin dito nung nagpaalam ako kay sir robi para umabsent -_- . hehehe. anu yun? secret na lang. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. yun. sa unang pagkakataon, naka-dalawang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;absent&lt;/span&gt; ako sa isang semester. HUWAAAHHHH!!! actually, tatlo. nung first day, nung nagka-ulcer ako, at nung kinasal yung uncle ko. wow. @.@&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. tapos ko na yung &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;ghost hunt&lt;/span&gt; at season 1 ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;code geass&lt;/span&gt;!!! wahahahaha!!! wala lang. maganda naman sila pareho. ^_^. eto, yung ghost hunt, interesting. hehehe. tungkol kasi sa mga multo at iba pa. [duh. kaya nga ghost hunt.] yung code geass, ewan, siguro kung wala itong inner abhorrence [tama ba??] ko para sa mga robots, mas maa-appreciate ko siya. pero ayun, hindi ko kasi masyado ma-gets yung mga mecha terms eh. -_-. pero kung sa storya at sa 'bitin' effect lang naman. maganda siya. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. ok. sumama ung &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;cellphone&lt;/span&gt; ko sa mang-uumit. hehehe. kaya huwag niyo muna akong i-text o tawagan dun. ine-enjoy ko pa ang buhay ko ng walang cellphone. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. hahaha. nami-miss ako ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;CL&lt;/span&gt; ko. harharhar. whatever. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. ayun lang naman yung mga naalala kong nangyari sa buhay ko. hehehe. kelangan kong maging masaya ngayon para masulit ko naman yung 'bakasyon' ko. :) wiiiii!!!!! :D  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-8187051289056102333?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/8187051289056102333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=8187051289056102333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/8187051289056102333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/8187051289056102333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-summer-class.html' title='first summer class'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-8380460506646763174</id><published>2008-04-07T18:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T15:15:46.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first sem summer break</title><content type='html'>wow!!! new blog entry!!! yipeeeee!!! :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hindi planado ang blog entry na ito, kaya depende na lang kung anong maisip ko, isusulat ko na. :) [nalagyan ko siya ng mga heading!!! hahaha. :)) ]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayan, bakasyon na. :D at ngayon lang ako nagkaroon ng oras para makagawa nito. harhar. actually , meron naman, kaya lang mas inuuna kong maglaro ng Diablo II: LOD o kaya manood ng anime. hahahaha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***DIABLO II: Lord of Destruction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun, Diablo II: Lord of Destruction. dati kasi, nung bata pa ako, hindi pa ata ako nag-aral nun or whatever, yung mga kuya ko ang naglalaro nito. ayan, natapos naman nila. at ako ang kanilang avid viewer, hahaha. pero ngayon, in-install ulit ni kuya arthur yung DII, kaya, yipeeeee!!! hooray!!! nakakapaglaro na ako ngayon. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for DII people&lt;/span&gt;, magkaintindihan tayo sa paragraph na ito. :D] at ang pinili kong character ay sorceress, kasi wala lang, parang ang cool. hahaha. at tatlo ang skills na pedeng ma-master ng sorceress: cold, fire, at lightning. at dahil sa pag-iisip ko, dahil mga kampon ng diablo ang aking kakalabin which is from hell which is so manainit, siguro magm-master na lang ako sa cold. :D ayun. level 26 na ang sorceress, at nasa act III pa lang ako. wala lang, ang cool ng character ko, harhar. pero dapat matapos ko na siya bago mag-pasukan kasi sobrang daming oras ko ang kinakain niya, at saka, sobrang creepy na nung story. hahaha. nago-over react lang ako. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[NOTE: hindi ko na siya natuloy!!! di bale, isasabay ko siya sa summer class. pang-detox kapag talagang ngarag na ang aking utak!!! :D ]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***ANIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;uhmmm, so yun. ngayong bakasyon, ang napanood ko ay ang... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEATH NOTE!&lt;/span&gt;!! huwaaahhh!!! natapos ko siya in two days!!! harhar. :D ang cooooooooollll ni &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;, kaya lang, kaya lang.. :( [yipeeee, ayoko magbigay ng spoiler!!! L :D ] medyo hindi ko pa rin naintindihan yung logic nung mga huling nangyari kaya siguro papanuorin ko ulit yung huling episode. :D &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sinunod ko na yung &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lucky star&lt;/span&gt;, 6 episodes na lang tapos ko na. :D haaaaay. dahil sa sobrang ka-busy-han ko, mukhang hindi ko na masusundan. :(&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***STUDIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tungkol naman pala sa aking pag-aaral, ayun, ok naman siya. :) may isang problema na lang ako ngayon sa aking studies. at iyon ay ang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N2&lt;/span&gt;!!! lintek na subject yan... ayan, medyo kinakabahan lang talaga ako dun, sana naman hindi ako bumagsak dun. :( [WAIT!!! tinawagan ako ng aming college secretary at pinapapunta ako kay ma'am mejico. T.T may kulang daw akong requirement. haaaaayyy. pinag-iinitan ba niya ako?!? mahabaging langit, wag naman sana. :( ]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayon, may sapilitan kaming summer class. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;organic chem. math 1, at PE &lt;/span&gt;(sana). haaaaaayyy. ayokong mag-summer class sa totoo lang. okey lang sana kung malapit lang dito sa bahay namin, pero hindi eh. andun siya sa may manila!!!! linteeek. ang init, ang usok, ang toxic... huhuhu. yun. yun lang naman ang ayaw ko kung bakit ayaw ko mag-summer class dun. pero sa kabilang banda, okey na rin yun. kaya nga naging four years lang ang course namin diba. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;isa ko pang problema. nawawala ang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CRS password&lt;/span&gt; ko!!! sabi ng isang tao sa aquarium [o yung parang office sa dun sa cn. oo. yun yung tawag dun. :)) ], sa enrollment pa raw ng 2nd year ata ako pwede makakuha ng bagong password. ang tagal nun!!! torture!!! :( di bale, wala na akong magagawa. hihintayin ko na lang. :(&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***SUMMER BREAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tapos, ayun, parang wala akong break ngayong summer break na ito. :)) mga tatlong araw kasi akong pabalik-balik sa pgh para magpabakuna at sa kaloob-looban ng makati para sa scholarship ko. in fairness, NAKAKAPAGOD SIYA. nakaka-lurkeiiiiii. [whattaword. :)) ] ayun. pagkatapos ng 3-day marathon na yun, nagkasakit ako: sipon, ubo, trangkaso, headache, at stomachache [dahil sa kakaubo, sumakit na tiyan ko]. hanggang ngayon. harhar. siguro dahil na rin yun sa pagod [marathon], puyat [kakanood ng anime], pag-iisip [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUDGET&lt;/span&gt; ko!!! san kita kukuhain!!! wala akong allowance!!! :( ] at sa mga live but weakened hep A virus na binakuna sakin. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;nakapagsaya rin naman ako. :D una, naglakwatsa kami ng ibang flecci sa trinoma. yun. pangalawa, "surprise" overnight with some flecci. hahaha. dapat surprise birthday greeting lang yun eh. ahahaha. :D ayun. salamat mga F at napasaya niyo kahit papano ang aking bakasyon. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***SCHOLARSHIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;nabanggit ko na rin naman yung scholarship, ikukuwento ko na rin... kasi ung sa scholarship namin, nire-require nila makakuha kami ng 90% na grade sa aming mga subjects. at sa grading system ng UP, halos katumbas na yun sa UNO. eniweiz, hindi naman ako ganun ka-nerd at gc para makamit yun. gusto ko pa rin namang ma-enjoy aking buhay kolehiyo kahit sa simpleng pa-petiks petiks lang. isa pa, ang pinakakilala ko lang na nakakuha ng average na uno sa sa UP ay si Fudolig, at siguro yung iba pa niyang ka-level. at masakit mang aminin, HINDI KO SIYA KA-LEVEL. hindi ako katulad ng ibang mga henyo diyan na kahit hindi mag-aral eh nakakapasa o mataas ang nakukuha na grade. pinaghihirapan ko ang mga grades ko, at kung ano mang nakukuha ko ngayon e siguro e yun lang talaga ang kaya kung kunin.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ohwell. kung talagang pipilitin nila yung UNO policy na yun sa 'min, sigurado namang walang makaka-retain ng scholarship sa amin eh. parang gusto na talaga nilang kaming alisin dun. ang sa akin lang naman, kung hindi na talaga nila kayang magpa-aral ng mga college students, sabihin na lang nila sa amin ng maayos, hindi yung dadaanin nila sa pagpapagawa sa amin ng bagay na hindi namin kaya, para namang nakaka-insulto sila eh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;haaaaayyy. sa kabilang banda, nagpapasalamat ako sa kanila dahil sa lahat ng tuloy na nabigay nila sa akin hanggang ngayon. really. :D lalong lalo na sa free food at free school supplies sa canteen dti sa quesci. :)) kaya nga kung balak naman talaga na nila kaming bitawan, siguro eh ok lang. at kahit na i-retain nila yung scholarship namin o hindi, maghahanap pa rin ako ng ibang scholarship. harhar. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[anyways, i'm looking forward to the subic overnight fieldtrip that they are planning for us in May. i hope that it would be fun, although it may be the last one...]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***HOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;arrrggggh. [oo nga pala, first time ko ata magkuwento tungkol sa bahay namin. :)) ] ayun. masaya naman ang pamilya namin. :) wala na ang tatay ko eh. yung kuya kong panganay, kakauwi pa lang mula sa kanyang pagbabarko, yung pangalawa kong kuya, tumataba dahil sa kakaupo sa harap ng computer, yung nanay ko e kumukulit, siguro e dala ng katandaan. dito naman sa bahay namin eh kasama namin ang isa kong auntie at tatlo kong uncle. ayun, ikakasal na yun isa. ewan ko ba kung mag-iistay kami dito o lilipat kaming bahay pagkatapos niyang magpakasal. pero kung sakaling lilipat kami, sana naman e mapalapit kami sa school ko kahit onti lang. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. masaya sa bahay. kaya nga ayaw ko mag-dorm eh. :p nakakapagcomputer ako at nakakanood ng TV. kahit wala akong sariling kuwarto e okey lang, at least nakakapag-aral pa naman ako ng maayos kahit na minsan e ang iingay ng mga matatanda dito. harharhar. sila naman ang nagpapakain at gumagastos sa akin kaya wala akong karapatang magreklamo [parang may bitterness dun ah. hahahaha. :)) ] ayun, isa pa, mas malamig naman dito kaysa sa manila [labo]. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;***OTHERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ohwell. sa mga araw ngayon, parang iritable, masungit, mataray, madaling mainis, magtampo, maghinanakit, at chorvang iba pa. wala lang. siguro dahil sa panahon? o sa pagpupuyat? sa insomnia? haaaaaaaayyyyy. ewan. sobrang nalulungkot at nade-dedepress ako ngayon. whatever. pinipigilan ko naman siya kaya wag kaung mag-alala. shinare ko lang siya dito kasi wala lang. malay mo mabawasan. wala namang masyadong maraming babasa at papansin nito eh. hehehe. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;wala lang. sori sa mahabang post. multiply ko naman to eh. hehehe. wala na akong makuwentuhan masyado ngayon eh. haaaaaaaaaaayyy. :( parang ang pangit pangit [tama ba yung term?!?] ng communication skills ko. :( parang feel ko pag magsasalita ako walang makikinig. hindi ako nagO-OA. at nung tinype ko ung mga phrases na un e parang ang sakit, pede na akong paiyakin. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hahaha. wala lang. mumble mumble mumble....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-8380460506646763174?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/8380460506646763174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=8380460506646763174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/8380460506646763174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/8380460506646763174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-sem-summer-break.html' title='first sem summer break'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-7554395529133159490</id><published>2008-03-08T09:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T15:08:43.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JPEPA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;JPEPA:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Too Much for too Little&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;We, the individual and organizational members of the Magkaisa JUNK JPEPA Coalition (MJJC), sincerely seek your support in the ongoing struggle to convince the Philippine Senate to disapprove the Japan-Philippines Economic Partnership Agreement (JPEPA).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;It is a discriminatory, unconstitutional, and unfair treaty that threatens the freedom and sovereignty of the Filipino people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 37.65pt 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 37.65pt 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;For the following reasons, the JPEPA, in its current form, must be rejected:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;1.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The JPEPA was negotiated in secrecy. The Filipino people were denied of their right to information and participation in matters of public interest. Members of the House of Representatives, together with c&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;ivil society organizations had to file a Supreme Court &lt;a href="http://www.esnips.com/doc/bdab0eb5-7408-48ff-8456-80fddcae7c6f/001_Akbayan-petition-re-JPEPA"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in order to get a copy of the JPEPA. A copy was released &lt;u&gt;only after it was signed&lt;/u&gt; by the President in September 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;2. The JPEPA grants national treatment to the Japanese and yet the Philippine negotiators made very scant reservations or exceptions to that commitment. As a result:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;The JPEPA allows foreign ownership of Philippine private lands in all sectors except manufacturing and services. If Japanese investors wish to engage in real estate development, agribusiness, and other similar ventures, they can now own private lands in the country. This is a crime against Filipino farmers who continue to suffer and die in the fight to own the very lands that they till.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; margin-left: 0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; margin-left: 0.5in; text-align: justify; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Symbol; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;The JPEPA allows corporations with 40% Japanese capital to engage in deep-sea fishing activities together with the Philippine government via joint venture agreements, production-sharing agreements or production-sharing agreements; a violation of the Constitutional rule which reserves the utilization and enjoyment of the nation’s marine wealth to Filipino citizens.&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;3.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Toxic, hazardous, and nuclear wastes are included in the &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;’ list of tradable goods; a clear violation of national laws and the Basel Convention. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;During the negotiations, the DENR wrote the DTI asking it to exclude these wastes from the list. These items were specifically stricken out in the 2003 Working Draft of the JPEPA. Yet, these wastes found their way back into the actual text of the treaty. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;JPEPA proponents say that these wastes &lt;u&gt;had to be included&lt;/u&gt; because these are part of the Harmonised System (HS). However, they conveniently do not mention the fact that aside from illegally including these wastes in the listing, the rates in the HS were not merely copied; majority was reduced to zero.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;4. In Article 93 of the JPEPA, the &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; waived its right to require Japanese investors to transfer technology to their Filipino partners. The &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; also surrendered the right to require Japanese investors to hire a given level of Filipinos. This &lt;a href="http://www.esnips.com/doc/ec00ca15-bfc3-4fd4-9353-4b6fd0fb75ce/compa-of-article-93"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;voluntary surrender of rights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has not been done by &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, and &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. Even &lt;a href="http://www.mofa.go.jp/policy/economy/fta/singapore.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; refused to surrender its right to require Japanese investors to “appoint, as executives, managers or members of boards of directors, individuals of any particular nationality,” including those of its own.&lt;br style=""&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br style=""&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 3.45pt 0.0001pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;5. Our Philippine negotiators restricted the law-making powers of the Congress by merely indicating provisions of &lt;u&gt;current laws&lt;/u&gt; in our reservations for &lt;u&gt;future measures.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and other ASEAN countries reserved the right to make &lt;u&gt;any&lt;/u&gt; law or measure to protect its industries.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 3.45pt 0.0001pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 3.45pt 0.0001pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;6. Article 4 of the JPEPA requires the Philippines to “&lt;i&gt;examine the possibility of amending or repealing laws and regulations that pertain to or affect the implementation and operation of this Agreement, if the circumstances or objectives giving rise to their adoption no longer exist or if such circumstances or objectives can be addressed in a less trade-restrictive manner."&lt;/i&gt; This provision does not exist in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;'s agreements with &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, and &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. This provision also did not exist in the &lt;a href="http://http/www.esnips.com/doc/09f407e0-31d7-49ea-8353-65bad5643556/JPEPA_Working-draft"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;2003 Working Draft of the JPEPA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 3.45pt 0.0001pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;7. For the Filipino nurses, the JPEPA classifies them as nurse trainees, relegated to the bottom of the &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s nursing system. They will be paid $400 a month in a country where the average cost of living is $1,000. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;Filipino nurses will be required to learn the language &lt;u&gt;and &lt;/u&gt;work; giving them only 1 year to pass the language exam and the nursing board exam. &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, not both countries, has the discretion to extend their contracts for 2 more years.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;While nurses from Indonesia are required only 2 years of work experience and a 3-year nursing course without a national licensure exam, our Philippine negotiators agreed to the requirement of 3 years of work experience for our nurses who undergo 4 years of nursing education and who must pass the national licensure exam.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;8. In trade in goods, JPEPA is clearly lopsided in favor of Japanese agricultural and industrial products. The &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; will drastically eliminate tariffs on agricultural products except for rice (5 tariff lines) and salt (1 tariff line). On the other hand, &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; was able to exclude 651 tariff lines from tariff reduction. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 3.45pt 0.0001pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 3.45pt 0.0001pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;The government boasts of easier market access for electronics, furnitures, and automotive parts. It is not true. Even without the JPEPA, these products already enter &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; duty-free. JPEPA will not change anything. For garments, the &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; cannot take advantage of the duty-free provision because our raw materials do not come primarily from &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; or any of the ASEAN countries as required by the JPEPA.&lt;br style=""&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br style=""&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;9. Article 27 and its implementing guidelines opens up the market for the importation of used four wheeled vehicles; a clear violation of Executive Order 156. The Annex speaks of negotiations on the issue of market access; a contractual obligation to negotiate on a matter that is clearly unlawful.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;This provision does not exist in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;'s agreements with &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Singapore&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, and &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Thailand&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. This provision also did not exist in the 2003 Working Draft of the JPEPA. This commitment is a serious threat to local automotive industry.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;10. Contrary to the administration’s claim that JPEPA will spur economic growth for the entire country, &lt;a href="http://serp-p.pids.gov.ph/details.php3?tid=2672"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="_ftnref5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://serp-p.pids.gov.ph/details.php3?tid=2672"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;of the studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; conducted on the JPEPA by our own Philippine Institute for Development Studies, a non-stock, non-profit &lt;span style=""&gt;government&lt;/span&gt; research institution, concludes that with JPEPA, “agriculture wages decline” and “unemployment rate in agriculture labor deteriorates.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The JPEPA is but the first in a long line of free trade and economic partnership agreements currently being negotiated by the &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, and it will set the stage for all future trade and investment agreements. If we cannot strategically defend our interests in this treaty, what kind of future can we promise to the Filipino people?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype"; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The Executive branch’s insistence that JPEPA be concurred with because the &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; cannot afford "to miss the boat" as the other Asian countries are negotiating "similar" economic partnership agreements with &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, is a misleading threat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;The pro-JPEPA panel insists that if we do not sign this treaty, we will miss the boat. Unfortunately, the JPEPA in its current form will cause the Filipino people not only to miss the boat but also drown in the sea of negotiation mistakes.&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;The only decision that is pro-Filipino, pro-Philippines is clear: JUNK JPEPA!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 3.45pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Palatino Linotype";"&gt;For the sake of our lands. 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 &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-7554395529133159490?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/7554395529133159490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=7554395529133159490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/7554395529133159490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/7554395529133159490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2008/03/jpepa.html' title='JPEPA'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-8514846942377777185</id><published>2008-02-27T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T19:45:07.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bawal basahin ng mga madaling mainis sa akin. :D</title><content type='html'>ahahaha. eto na. aandar na naman ang pagkamasayahin ko. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;OMG!!!!  totoo ba talaga yung naging score ko sa 2nd depex sa chem?!? wahahaha! ang taas niya! woooohhhhhhhhhhooooooo!!!! grabe. sobrang nakakagulat talaga. bakit? ganito kasi yun...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[eto yung mga partida ko. :))] sabado kasi yun. so nung friday ng gabi eh nandun pa kami sa skul namin sa manila at nagco-cosplay ng mga historical na tao sa Pilipinas. eh sobrang gabi na natapos yun, at kumain pa kami sa KFC pagkatapos [so mga mababait kaming bata; may test na nga bukas, may gana pang kumain. :))] tapos yun, umuwi na ako. sa LRT pa ako sumakay nun kahit may bomb threat. :)) lakas ng loob eh. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tapos kinaumagahan paggising ko, what!?! umaga na pala. :)) kasi may balak sana akong mag-aral nung gabi, kaya nga lang nakatulog ako. :)) so ayun, mga 6:00 ng umaga yun, nagsimula na akong maghapit mag-aral. kay LeMay [libro sa chem; Chemistry: The Central Science. ewan ko nga ba kung bakit si LeMay lang ang sikat sa kanila eh 3 naman silang authors. :))] lang ako nagbasa at sa ginto kong notes. tapos ayun, 1:00 ng hapon ko kasi balak mag-test, pero pumasok pa rin ako ng maaga para sa mga ka-block kong naghihintay sakin. mga 10:00 na ata ako nakarating run. so medyo sabog-sabog pa utak ko nun. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tapos pagkadating ko, kain na kaagad. :)) hindi man lang ako nakasali sa aral nila, onti lang. tapos punta sa LRC kung saan kami magte-test [sosyal kami eh, si sir junie B. kasi prof namin. :D] tapos ayun, medyo natakot pa kami kasi yung batch na nauna sa aming mag test eh mga taga-OT, nag-overtime na sila dun sa loob ng room. tapos pagkalabas nila, ang hirap hirap daw nung test...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;yun nga, mahirap nga. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pero bakit?!? anung nangyari?!? bakit ganun ang score ko?!? :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;wala lang. nakaka-pressure kasi. [nakana. yabang.] tapos yung 3rd depex, ang hirap. totoo na talaga yun. mahirap siya, pramis. yun yung pinag-aralan ko pero dahil naman ata sa sobrang nag-aral ako dun eh sumakit na ulo ko sa time ng test kaya hindi na ako nakapag-isip ng mabuti. :)) ayun, nakakahiya naman kung bumaba yun...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pero bakit ba, score ko naman yun eh. anung magagawa nila kung biglang bumaba. bwahahahaha!!! :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pero in fairness, natuwa ako sa facial expression ni sir junie B. ng malaman niyang ako si `jane rose lim`. para bang nagulat siya. :)) kasi one time, nahuli ata niya akong natutulog sa klase. ahahahahaha!!!! :)) kasi naman, nakaka-antok talaga pag time niya. ang sarap matulog. ayun, wala lang. ahahaha. nakakatuwa lang talaga yung mukha niya. tapos parang ayaw pa niyang ibigay yung paper sakin. `jane rose?` wahahahaha!!! :D [o ayan, nababaliw na ako.]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pero ayun, masaya na ako. kasi nataasan ko ata yung CL ko. :)) [anu yung CL?!? bwahahaha!!! martha!! martha!! :D] ayun. so kelangan pala mag-aral ako para sa 4th depex. kaya ko naman pala eh. :D hehehehe. nabuhayan muli ang aking pag-asang makakuha ng uno at pantayan ang aking CL. Ü&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. wala lang. blog KO naman to eh kaya puwede kong ilagay kahit ano mang gusto ko. :)) sobrang masaya ako kaya tingin ko naman dapat ko lang siyang i-share dito. :D ahahaha. diba?!? diba?!? o ayan, pasensiya na sa mga tinangay ng buhawi dahil sa kayabangan ko. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;yey! 101! :3&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-8514846942377777185?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/8514846942377777185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=8514846942377777185&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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author="nyaonyao" author_possessive="nyaonyao's"&gt;&lt;div id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="princessreaper" author_possessive="princessreaper's"&gt;&lt;div id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="thastanman" author_possessive="thastanman's"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;If you read this journal, &lt;br&gt;even if I don't speak to you often, &lt;br&gt;post a memory of me. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;It can be anything you want. &lt;br&gt;It can be good or bad, &lt;br&gt;just so long as it happened. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then post this on your journal. &lt;br&gt;Be surprised and see what people remember about you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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:)'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-2306772746739671155</id><published>2008-02-14T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T21:11:51.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the bitter blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="karmie" author_possessive="karmie's"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;..got this from &lt;a href="http://karmie.multiply.com/"&gt;melai-bogs&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mabuti pa ang kalendaryo, may date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mabuti pa ang school, may chemistry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang chemistry, may lab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang fireworks, may spark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang test paper, sinasagot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mabuti pa ang math problem, pinag iispan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang bees, may honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang farm, may chicks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang halaman, may nag aalaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mabuti pa ang bulaklak, blooming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang salamin, minamasdan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang lungs, malapit sa puso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang nawawalang gamit, hinahanap-hanap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mabuti pa ang kotse, mahal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang unan, yakap mo sa gabi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang assignment, inuuwi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang keyboard, may type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang film, nadedevelop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang galosina, nagmamahal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mabuti pa ang telepono, hine-hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang basketball, may ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang soccer, may goal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa si Michael Jackson, may moves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa si Kobe Bryant, nakakascore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mabuti pa ang probability, may chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang hersheys, may kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang hininga, hinahabol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang tindera, nagpapatawad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mabuti pa ang pera, iniingatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang report, may objective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang patay, dinadalaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang nakakulong, binabantayan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang radyo, pinapakinggan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mabuti pa ang poste, steady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang araw at buwan, consistent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang Rosary, may mystery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang bagoong at kare-kare, pinagsasama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang sapatos, may kapares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mabuti pa ang stationary, personal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Buti pa ang sandwich, may fillings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Verdana;" size="6"&gt;Dahil ako, parang notebook; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;filler lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-2306772746739671155?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/2306772746739671155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=2306772746739671155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/2306772746739671155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/2306772746739671155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2008/02/bitter-blog.html' title='the bitter blog.'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-6561183019970687127</id><published>2008-02-14T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T21:00:21.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey...</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;1 year ago I ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; went to my school [quesci] as usual. Our class was practicing for a certain presentation… uhmmm… i made a valentine's card... &lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;yesterday I ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; went to school and attended my history I class and chemistry lab. then I borrowed a book for my histo speech. then I went home, and asked myself why there are many roses on the streets. . . I wondered what would the vendors do to the unsold ones after valentine’s day . . . and then I turned on my computer, chatted with some friends, and there. . . &lt;br&gt; &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;5 snacks I enjoy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; 1. anything chocolate [sa kasalukuyan, choco mucho!!! Wahahaha. :p]&lt;br&gt; 2. pizza :D&lt;br&gt; 3. macaroni spaghetti [made by my uncle and mum]&lt;br&gt; 4. walang kamatayang piatos [tama ba spelling?]&lt;br&gt; 5. marami pa kong gustong ilagay… sige, anu na lang, ice cream. Ü&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;5 songs I know all the words to: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. Another Day [Rent]&lt;br&gt; 2. On my own [Les Miserables]&lt;br&gt; 3. You Were There [southern son’s]&lt;br&gt; 4. MOON RIVER [wahahaha!!! Adek!]&lt;br&gt; 5. You’ll Be in My Heart [Phil Collins] [pero mas gusto ko version ni usher. :p]&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;5 things I would do with 100 million dollars:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; 1. magpa-laser surgery para sa mata ko. :D&lt;br&gt; 2. bilhin ang pangangailangan ng pamilya ko.&lt;br&gt; 3. bumili ng kahit anong anime-related things ni alam ko. :D&lt;br&gt; 4. magbakasyon sa France. :3&lt;br&gt; 5. bayaran ang utang ng Pilipinas?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;5 places I would runaway to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; 1. France [the most romantic place daw?!? :p]&lt;br&gt; 2. Japan [for the anime stuffs.:D]&lt;br&gt; 3. Australia [it’s my childhood wish to go there (para sa mga koala!). Ü]&lt;br&gt; 4. London [or anywhere, for a good job. :D]&lt;br&gt;5. Heaven [after I die…]&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;5 Things I would never wear: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; 1. sleeveless thingys. . . &lt;br&gt; 2. miniskirt&lt;br&gt; 3. shorts [as in ung maikli tlaga]&lt;br&gt; 4. swimsuit [haha]&lt;br&gt; 5. anything that is uncomfortable for me. . . &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;5 favorite TV shows:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. unfortunately&lt;br&gt; 2. currently&lt;br&gt; 3. I don’t&lt;br&gt; 4. watch&lt;br&gt; 5. TV. D:&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;5 bad habits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; 1. pagiging tamad&lt;br&gt; 2. pagiging madaldal minsan [minsan daw oh….]&lt;br&gt; 3. hindi pagsagot kapag tinatanong ako kasi tinatamad akong sumagot&lt;br&gt; 4. pagiging OC&lt;br&gt; 5. pagpupuyat kahit wala naming dahilan para magpuyat?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;5 biggest joys: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; 1. makakuha ng mataas sa test. [duh. Ako si jane. :D]&lt;br&gt; 2. makakain ng masarap na chocolate&lt;br&gt; 3. gumala-gala sa kalakhang &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Quezon city&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; [manila na rin]&lt;br&gt; 4. MATULOG. :D&lt;br&gt; 5. kapag kasama ko ang aking mga mahal sa buhay. &lt;br&gt; &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;5 fictional characters I would date: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; 1. Suou Tamaki [&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:PlaceName w:st="on"&gt;Ouran&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:PlaceName w:st="on"&gt;Host&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:PlaceName w:st="on"&gt;Club&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:PlaceType w:st="on"&gt;High School&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; (waaaaahhhhhh!!!!!!) ]&lt;br&gt; 2. Legolas [Lord of the Rings (BWAHAHAHAHA!!!!! OMG!!!)]&lt;br&gt; 3. Toushiro Hitsugaya [BLEACH (Ü)]&lt;br&gt; 4. Yoh Asakura [Shaman King (wala nang malagay…)]&lt;br&gt; 5. Naruto [whatever. :p]&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;5 people I tag to do this: &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;1. Migs&lt;br&gt; 2. Myza&lt;br&gt; 3. Dai &lt;br&gt; 4. Denise&lt;br&gt; 5. Jen&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; yey!&lt;br style=""&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br style=""&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-6561183019970687127?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/6561183019970687127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=6561183019970687127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/6561183019970687127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/6561183019970687127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2008/02/survey.html' title='survey...'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-2583071313307384694</id><published>2008-02-02T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T13:51:44.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>isa na namang minadaling post. :))</title><content type='html'>ayan, nasa normal na pagsusulat na ako. informal na taglish na gagamitin ko dito. ahahaha. magiging maikli lang ang post na ito kasi inaantok na ko. :))&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;narito na ang mga mahahalagang nangyari sa buhay ko nitong mga nakaraang araw...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;@&lt;b&gt;N3 TEST RESULT&lt;/b&gt; [25]. ano, okey naman siya. hahahaha. masaya na ako dun sa nakuha ko.  nakalimutan ko na kung hanggang ilan yung test saka kung ilan yung bonus dun. basta yung una kong score eh 94. eh may isang item pala na maling na-checkan si sir, kaya yun, naging 93 na lang. pero okey lang, sobrang masaya na talaga ako dun. :D&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;@&lt;b&gt;BAGONG N2 PROF&lt;/b&gt; [26]. wowoweeeee. ang saya saya naman. bago na prof namin sa n2. nung una medyo nainis ako sa kanya kasi sinabihan niya yung iba naming kaklase na may quiz kagad kami sa una naming meeting. eh dahil nga sa &lt;b&gt;trauma&lt;/b&gt; na natamo namin kay ma`am mejico, medyo na-pressure akong mag-aral kasi baka bumagsak ako [pero dahil sa sobrang pressure, hindi na ako nakapag-aral at &lt;b&gt;NAKATULOG&lt;/b&gt; na lang ako. hahaha. kamusta naman yun?!?] tapos, yung quiz namin, yung mga klase ng tanong eh mga tipong `ano ang gusto niyong maging nung bata pa kayo?`, `ano ang paborito niyong laruan nung bata pa kayo?`, `ano ang pinaka-gross na ginawa niyo nung bata pa kayo?`... haha... parang pang slum book lang ah. :)) ayon, napakasaya niyang prof. tawa kami ng tawa. parang hindi n2. [haha.] kaya siguro, magiging masaya na ang n2 namin mula ngayon. :D [ay, pangalan pala niya eh i sir dominic &lt;b&gt;paguio&lt;/b&gt;. :)) ]&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;@&lt;b&gt;NAKAKAWINDANG NA ARAW&lt;/b&gt; [27]. pagsasamahin ko na lahat dito. hahaha. first class eh &lt;b&gt;PE&lt;/b&gt;, edi ayun, takbo muna ng apat na beses na ikot dun sa may kung saan para sa warm-up, tapos nag skip rope lessons ulit [hindi ko pa rin kayang gumamit ng isa lang na paa... :( ]. nag skip rope race din kami [hulaan niyo na lang kung pano yun. :)) ]. pagkatapos nun, nagcool down kami, minasahe namin ang aming mga partners [actually, may tawag dun, pero nakalimutan ko na eh. :D ]. second class eh histo, eto na ulit ang NAKAKA-LURKEI NA TEST!!! ahahaha!!! yung typical test lang naman siya, identification tapos essay, pero ang cheberloo kasi niya eh. as usual, kahit medyo gumuho ulit yung mundo ng iba kong classmates, ako, wala lang. life goes on. :)) third class e chemlab. ayun, pagod na naman kami dun. pero nakakatuwa naman eh, at least diba, nararanasan kong maghalo-halo ng kung anu-anong klaseng mga kemikal. :)) haaaayy, so magpapasa na naman kami ng lab report...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;@&lt;b&gt;WALA LANG&lt;/b&gt; [28]. hw kasi namin sa n2 eh magdala ng favorite toy nung bata kami. kaya ayun, andaming may dala ng mga laruan ngayong araw na ito. nakakawindang ang mga tao, parang bumalik sa pagkabata. :)) nakaka-miss tuloy magkaroon ng `imaginary friend`. :)) ayon, hindi naman namin nagamit yun kasi nanood lang kami ng `abakada ina`. okey naman yung movie, cute. :D [tamad na akong magkuwento... ] pagkatapos nun, n3 lab, wala lang, test na pala sa susunod na meeting, kamusta naman yun... tapos comm, comm, COMM. aaaarrrggghhhh. wala lang. parang ang major talaga ng subject na to. nakakainis. :( [see my checklist below.]&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;uhmmm... ayun lang naman... walang masyadong magandang nangyayari sa buhay ko ngayon. kung nung mga nakaraang linggo eh puyat ako ng puyat, ngayon nman e tulog ako ng tulog. yung tipong habang nagbabasa ng libro eh mamamalayan mo na lang na nakatulog ka na pala at 3:00 na ng umaga at kailangan mo ng maligo pra pumasok??? nakakainis!!! wala akong nagagwang maganda sa buhay ko ngayon!!!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ay meron naman pala, nakapanood ako ng ilang episodes ng naruto shippuuden, napanood ko rin ang ilang special episodes ng card captor sakura [courtesy of migs], nabasa ko na rin latest chapter ng manga ng bleach, na-burn ko ng ouran chapters 19-26 si nikki, at napanood ko na ang original dvd movie ng death note 1 [courtesy of kuya arthur], [ang mahal pala nun]. HAHAHAHA!!! okhei, okhei, andaming kong nagawang mali!!! lya ayan, resolution ko ngayong linggo na ito, WALANG ANIME!!! BUWAHAHAHA!!! go jane!!!. :D&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;haay andami ko pang &lt;b&gt;gagawin&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;__ n3 quiz aral&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;__ n3 lab test aral&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;__ n2 reaction paper&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;__ nstp essay. :)) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;__ chem depex aral&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;__ chemlab report&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;__ histo preparation para sa cosplay&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;__ pe pratice skip rope [so parang gagawin ko talaga to. :)) ]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;__ comm plan of attack&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;__ comm concept paper draft&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;__ comm miniplan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;__ comm notecards [linteeeekkkk!!!!]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;__ &lt;strike&gt;panoorin ang death note 2&lt;/strike&gt; [asa ka pa jane. :p]&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;[source: Lim, Jane Rose D. [2008] &lt;i&gt;The black notebook.&lt;/i&gt; Quezon City, Philippines: Lim Group of Companies, pp. 32-34.]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hehehe. i can do this!!! BUWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! at may oras pa ako para gawin itong blog post na ito!!! napakagaling ko talaga!!! haaaayyy... [nevermind, nagma-mumble to myself lang ako.]&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;o cge, saka ko lang na-realize na wala na pala akong oras para matulog. magbabasa na kong n3. saionara! Ü&lt;br&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-2583071313307384694?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/2583071313307384694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=2583071313307384694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/2583071313307384694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/2583071313307384694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2008/02/isa-na-namang-minadaling-post.html' title='isa na namang minadaling post. :))'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-1496131737452815875</id><published>2008-01-25T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T21:30:56.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sinipag na lathala + KOMENTO SA YEARBOOK</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;paumanhin sa mga pagkakamaling nagawa ko sa aking inilathala na &lt;i&gt;blog&lt;/i&gt; nung nakaraan. medyo may kulang ata na mga salita roon at may mga pagkakamali sa baybay at gramatika. ginawa ko lang kasi yun sa notepad kaya hindi ko napansin ang mga iyon... ngayon, ang akin namang gagawin ay gumawa ng isang lathala na ang laman ay puro mga pilipinong salita, maliban na lamang sa mga salitang walang katumbas sa wikang ito. Ü &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;ahahahaha. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;ayan. sapagkat nais ko talagang ibahagi sa inyo ang mga nangyayari sa aking abang buhay, narito na muli ang isang napakahabang &lt;i&gt;blogpost&lt;/i&gt;... :D &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;@&lt;b&gt;PAGHAHANDA.&lt;/b&gt; [19-20]. sa mga araw ng sabado at linggo, pinilit ko ang aking sarili na maghanda at mag-aral para sa aming darating na mahabang pagsusulit sa N3. ngunit hindi lamang naman puro pag-aaral ang aking ginawa. basta hindi lamang iyon ang aking ginawa, marami pang iba. :) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;@&lt;b&gt;PAGSUSULIT SA N3.&lt;/b&gt; [21] at dumating na rin ang araw na aking pinakahihintay [hindi dahil sa aking gusto ng pagsusulit na ito, kung hindi dahil sa nais ko nang matapos ng maaga ang kung ano mang paghihirap na maidudulot nito sa akin.] sa totoo lang, ako ay nahirapan at nadalian sa pagsusulit na ito. mahirap sapagkat sumakit ang ulo ko sa paghuhukay mula sa kaibuturan ng aking &lt;i&gt;gray matter&lt;/i&gt; ng mga isasagot ko sa mga tanong na bumulaga sa akin. oo, naaral ko siya. ngunit sapagkat lubhang madami ang aking ipinasok na impormasyon sa aking utak, mukhang ang ibang butil ng impormasyon ay lumabas na mula rito. maari rin namang hindi nakintal sa aking &lt;i&gt;long term memory&lt;/i&gt; ang aking mga naaral. sa kabilang banda, naging madali iyon sapagkat &lt;i&gt;multiple choice&lt;/i&gt; ang uri ng pagsusulit, kaya naman naging madali ang pagpili ng sagot [o panghuhula]. ngunit kahit ano man ang magiging kalalabasan ng pagsusulit na iyon, aking sinisigurado na magiging masaya pa rin ako. [sana]. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;@&lt;b&gt;PAGLALAGALAG SA ROBINSON.&lt;/b&gt; [21]. sapagkat mayroon kaming libreng oras para gugulin bago mag-umpisa ang aming susunod na klase, at sapagakat katatapos pa lamang ng aming pagsusulit sa N3, napagdesisyunan naming mga magkakaibigan na maglakad-lakad muna sa isang gusaling malapit roon, ang robinson. sa totoo lang, INIMPLUWENSIYAHAN ko silang gumala roon [sapagkat ngayong linggong ito, aking napagdesisyunan na maging isang masamang impluwensiya at ehemplo sa aking mga kamag-aral. nais kong maranasan kung paano mabuhay sa ganitong mundo na kalimitang tinatahak ng ibang kabataan.] ayun, kami ay naglaro sa &lt;i&gt;G-Box&lt;/i&gt; at &lt;i&gt;timezone&lt;/i&gt;. kami rin ay nagkaroon ng pagkakataong makapagbasa sa _________. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;@&lt;b&gt;PANIRANG NSTP AT COMM.&lt;/b&gt; [21]. ang mga klaseng ito ay aking itinuturing na panira ng aking magandang araw. wala lang. iyon lamang ang aking nararamdaman tuwing aking papasukan ang mga asignaturang ito. ngunit sa halip na sumunod sa makamundong bulong ng aking &lt;i&gt;id&lt;/i&gt;, aking sinusundan ang malimit na tamang sigaw ng aking &lt;i&gt;superego&lt;/i&gt;. at iyan ang dahilan kung bakit hanggang ngayon ay hindi pa ako nagkakaroon ng kahit isang liban sa mga klaseng ito [kahit pa ako ay isang masamang impluwensiya at ehemplo para sa linggong ito.] &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;@&lt;b&gt;PAGKUHA NG KAYAMANAN.&lt;/b&gt; [22]. sapagkat pansamantalang wala kaming N2 para sa linggong ito, maaari kaming pumasok ng tanghali sa araw na ito. ngunit sapagkat hindi naman alam ng aking mga kamag-aral kung anong oras akong papasok, ako ay pumasok ng maaga sapagkat, wala lang. ang una kong ginawa ay ang pumunta sa registrador ng aming unibersidad &lt;i&gt;[university registrar]&lt;/i&gt;. ako ay nagbaka-sakali kung dumating na ang sukli para sa amin ng STFAP [kung ano man yun, hayaan niyo na lang. basta STFAP siya.] sadyang maganda ang araw ng aking pagpunta roon sapagkat kalalabas lamang ng sukli na iyon, at dahil doon, nagka-pera ako!!! BUWAHAHAHAHA!!! ngunit sa kasamaang palad, ibinigay iyon sa akin sa anyong tseke, at dahil doon, hindi ko rin iyon nagastos kaagad. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;@&lt;b&gt;PAGLINAW NG PANDINIG.&lt;/b&gt; [22]. ng kinagabihan ng araw na ito, kami ay pumunta ng aking nanay sa hospital para magpagamot ng aking tenga. ilang taon na kasi akong nabibingi at nitong nakaraang mga buwan ay sumasakit na ang mga ito. [at ngayon ko lang naisipang mgpatingin sa doktor.] akala ko nga ay nasira na ang aking &lt;i&gt;tympanic membrane&lt;/i&gt; o kaya naman ay may nangyari na sa aking &lt;i&gt;organ of Corti&lt;/i&gt;, ngunit sa kabutihang palad ay wala naman. kaya ngayon, napakasaya ko sapagkat ako ay nakaririnig na ng maayos. ahahahahaha!!! nakapaninibago nga, sapagkat nung una ay parang ang lakas ng tunog ng mga bagay sa aking paligid, ngunit pagkalipas ng isang araw, na-&lt;i&gt;accommodate&lt;/i&gt; na ng aking utak ang mga sensasyong ito. :)) [ito ang epekto ng N3 sa akin] &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;@&lt;b&gt;RESULTA NG PAGSUSULIT SA N2.&lt;/b&gt; [23]. susmaryosep [bawal &lt;i&gt;OMG&lt;/i&gt; eh.] akin nang nakuha ang resulta nang aking pagsusulit sa N2. bagamat iyon ay aking itinuturing na mababa para sa aking pamantayan, akin na ring tinatanggap iyon sapagkat pasado naman ako roon, at kung tutuusin ay maituturing ko nang isang himala iyon sapagkat hindi naman talaga ako nakapag-aral ng husto roon. kung aking ibabatay ang aking nakuhang marka sa aking mga napag-aralan at sa aking kapangyarihang kung tawagin ay panghuhula, iyon ay katanggap-tanggap na... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;@&lt;b&gt;PAGTAWA SA KASAYSAYAN.&lt;/b&gt; [23]. wala kaming PE nang umagang iyon, kaya kami ay agad nang dumiretso sa CAS para sa aming kasaysayan. wala lang. napansin ko lang kasi na lubhang masaya kami ngayong araw na ito sa asignaturang ito. sa kabilang banda, akin pang dapat alalahanin kung sino ang aking iko-&lt;i&gt;cosplay&lt;/i&gt; para sa aming darating na presentasiyon. napakahirap mag-isip lalung lalo na kung ang pagpipilian ay mga makasaysayang tao o mga tao sa UP noon... [tulong!!!] &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;@&lt;b&gt;MAAGANG PAGPASOK.&lt;/b&gt; [24]. at marahil siguro sa kagagawan ng aking &lt;i&gt;reticular activating system&lt;/i&gt;, ako ay nagising na naman ng maaga, at pumasok ng maaga. dumiretso na ako kaagad sa silid-aklatan ng aming kolehiyo at nagbasa ng ilang-araw-ko-nang-binabasa-ngunit-hindi-naman-matapos-tapos na babasahin sa kasaysayan. [para sa inyong impormasyon, hindi ko pa rin natatapos basahin iyon hanggang ngayon]. marami rin naman akong nagawa at nasaksihan sa pagpunta ng maaga sa aming silid-aklatan, kabilang na nga ang pag-aaral ng kasaysayan at kimika, at nakasaksi rin ako ng isang malamig na digmaan [&lt;i&gt;cold war&lt;/i&gt;]. haha. wala lang. nais ko lang ipahiwatig na ako ay isa talagang napaka-sipag na estudyante, na kahit pinipilit kong maging isang masamang ehemplo at impluwensiya sa aking mga kamag-aral ay hindi ko magawa. [dumidilim ang langit!!! hahahaha!!!] &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;@&lt;b&gt;NAKAPAPAGOD NA PAGHAHABOL.&lt;/b&gt; [24]. at sapagkat may nakapag-sabi sa akin na ako raw ay ipinatatawag ni ginang mejico sapagkat nawawala ang aking &lt;i&gt;observational report&lt;/i&gt; para sa N2, ako ay pumunta sa kanyang opisina kahit na kami ay kasalukuyan pang nagka-klase para sa aming laboratoryo sa N3. pagdating ko roon, ipinahanap niya sa akin ang aking &lt;i&gt;observational report&lt;/i&gt;. hindi ko nakita. pagkatapos, sabi niya, kung hindi naman talaga ako nagpasa ay huwag na daw akong magsinungaling. aba, aba, aba, nagpasa ako! tapos, sabi niya, kung talaga raw na nagpasa ako, tawagin ko raw ang aking mga testigo na nagpasa nga talaga ako. aba't ang sabi ko eh isang bulto ng mga testigo ang dadalhin ko sa kanya kung gusto niya nun. pagkasabi ko nun, pumayag naman siya na ihabol ko na lamang ang aking &lt;i&gt;report&lt;/i&gt; hanggang bukas. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;HANGGANG BUKAS?!?&lt;/b&gt; hindi ako papayag nun, kaya sabi ko sa kanya, dahil magaling ako, maya-maya lamang ay ipapasa ko na iyon. pumayag naman siya. kaya ako ay naghanap ng malapit na &lt;i&gt;computer shop&lt;/i&gt; na may &lt;i&gt;microsoft word&lt;/i&gt;. ayun, napa-&lt;i&gt;print&lt;/i&gt; ko naman, ngunit ang kapalit niyon ay pagpangit ng onti ng aking &lt;i&gt;report&lt;/i&gt; at isang malaking kawalan sa aking ipon... naipasa ko naman ng maayos ang aking &lt;i&gt;report&lt;/i&gt;, at sabi niya ay hindi niya babawasan ng marka iyon. ABA'T DAPAT LANG!!! hindi ko ata magagawang magsinungaling, magpakatamad, o magpa-huli sa mga ganyang bagay, masipag at mabait na estudyante ata ko. [magugunaw na ang mundo!!! hahahahaha!!!!] &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;marami pa akong nais na ibahagi sa inyo tungkol sa aking buhay, ngunit kung ilalagay ko iyon lahat dito, lubhang nakatatamad ng basahin ito... ngunit siyanga pala... kahit hindi naman siguro mababasa ito ng aking mga pinatutungkulan... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;@&lt;b&gt;MGA HINAING.&lt;/b&gt; [naks, parang &lt;i&gt;el fili&lt;/i&gt; lang ah. :)) ] nais ko lang ilabas ang aking saloobin tungkol sa dagdag na bayad sa aming &lt;i&gt;yearbook&lt;/i&gt;. TAE [bawal kasi sh*t eh]. ano yang dagdag bayad na yan? kalokohan yan ah! ewan ko lang ah... ewan ko lang... tapos may narinig pa ako, para daw ata sa &lt;i&gt;journ&lt;/i&gt; yung bayad na yun. mga tae ng elepante yang mga nagsabi niyan o, wala nga kaming natanggap na bayad diyan e. sinakripisyo namin ang &lt;i&gt;memory&lt;/i&gt; ng mga pc namin at ang bakasyon namin diyan nung &lt;i&gt;summer&lt;/i&gt; [na siya na palang magiging huli sanang &lt;i&gt;summer break&lt;/i&gt; ko dahil wala kaming ganun sa &lt;i&gt;nursing&lt;/i&gt;]. idagdag mo pa ang patuloy na pagsakit at paglabo ng aking mga mata tuwing gagamit ako ng &lt;i&gt;Adobe Photoshop&lt;/i&gt; LINTEK! tapos madadamay pa kami diyan sa bayad-bayad na yan. &lt;b&gt;ilabas niyo ang ebidensiya niyo na kailangan talaga naming dagdagan ang mga bayad namin&lt;/b&gt;. nagbayad kami ng tama, ginawa namin ang aming parte sa yearbook na yan, gawin niyo rin sana ng tama at matapat ang parte niyo para sa yearbook na yan... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;at saka nga pla BAKIT NGAYON LANG LUMABAS o NAPA-&lt;i&gt;PRINT&lt;/i&gt; YANG YEARBOOK NA YAN?!? kung tutuusin eh dapat mas maagang nagawa yan kasi maaga namang natapos yan, onti na lang yung kelangan na &lt;i&gt;revisions&lt;/i&gt; na ginawa. ewan ko sa inyo. kahit medyo konti lang ang naitulong ko diyan, at kahit talagang hindi na ako nakakatulong nitong mga nakaraang buwan, malaki pa rin ang pakialam ko diyan... &lt;i&gt;i care&lt;/i&gt;... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;oo nga pala, patawad sa mga ka-&lt;i&gt;journmates&lt;/i&gt; ko para sa mga araw na hindi na ako pumupunta, lalong lalo na kina &lt;b&gt;amae, roanne, macy, dei, melai, at ray&lt;/b&gt;. sorry talaga, hindi na ako magpapaliwanag. sana maintindihan niyo na lang ang abang mag-aaral na ito... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;at akin nang tinatapos ang paggawa ng &lt;i&gt;blog entry&lt;/i&gt; na ito. maraming salamat kung naka-abot ka hanggang dito. Ü&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-1496131737452815875?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/1496131737452815875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=1496131737452815875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/1496131737452815875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/1496131737452815875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2008/01/sinipag-na-lathala-komento-sa-yearbook.html' title='sinipag na lathala + KOMENTO SA YEARBOOK'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-4612449318275622827</id><published>2008-01-18T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T15:05:24.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RARE english post</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;oh well, i would be righting now in english. :) just don't laugh at my wrong grammar or else...&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;there had been many things that I had been able to do and had happened to me during these past days.. i'll just write here what i could remember.. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;FORMAT:&lt;BR&gt;@TITLE [DATE] - description.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;@ UP CENTENNIAL [8] - the university of the philippines celebrated its 100th birthday. in up manila, we had a motorcade to up diliman [is the wording right?] every college had their own rented or whatever vehicles, whether it be a bus, a jeep, or others, to transport those who want to go to diliman. whatever. i did not join them. i still had many things to do than to go to diliman and have fun there. [i kill Joy]&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;@ HELL WEEKEND [12, 13] - this is one hell of a week end. why? i had accomplished MANY things. read on...&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;@ N3 QUIZ [14] - i think it`s not worthy putting it here, but anyway, i`m bored and i can`t sleep so i want to make this post longer... every monday, we have a meeting in N3 (nursing3: anatomy and physiology), and every meeting, we have a 10-item + 1-bonus quiz. uhmmm, i`m just happy when i got a score of 11 last quiz when the only thing i did is browse through the book [i had already studied long ago, but of course, i had already forgotten it] i`m just not used to getting perfect scores in memory-based type of tests... so... nothing... actually i`m just bragging. :))&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;@ NOTECARDS [14] - our comm2 prof is requiring us to make at least 40 notecards for our supposed to be reserach paper [sounds nostalgic Ü]. yes, i had made those 40 notecards in time, but the question is, would that 40 notecards be helpful to me when i`m already writing my paper?1? oh well, i don't know. i hate english. and actually i hate writing this blog entry in english.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;@ N2 SECOND LONG TEST [15] - for me, this event is both heart-breakening and hope-giving. why? heart-breakening because i am sure that i had acquired again a low score on that test, or maybe i failed it. whatever. i think i`m already used to failing my tests and not worrying about it. and then, it gave me hope because after this, our prof would be replaced by a new prof!!! yipeeeee!!!! actually i'm looking forward to this. :D i just hope that our new prof would be kind, and giving, and loving, and sympathetic... impossible....&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;@ OBSERVATIONAL REPORT [15] - our N2 prof also required us to pass an observational report about children 1-3 years of age. and the deadline is also on the day of our second long exam. oh well, fortunately, i managed to finish 12 pages of that report. and to do that, i sacrificed reviewing for the N2 test [yes, i only reviewed for about 2 hours the night before the exam.] anyway, i think that nothing big would change even if i had reviewed for that test... i just hope that i would get a very high grade for that observational report.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;@ LA SALLE LIBRARY HUNT [15] - my classmates [paul, kimy, nikki] and i went to la salle to hunt books in their library for our comm2 reserach paper. and after experiencing doing research in their library, i think, i would like to transfer there. joke. but seriously, i wish that there would come a time when UP's libraries would be turned into something like that... uhmmm, yeah, we found some books that concerns our topics. :) something also happened inside the library, but i think it would not be fit if i would relate that in this blog...&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;@ SKIP ROPE HUNT [15] - after the la salle lib hunt, i went to monumento to find and buy a skip rope for our PE class tomorrow. i didn't find any skip rope that fits my taste [haha]. and so i continued my search in muñoz, but i still didn't find any there. and so, i went home first, got some extra money, and went to SM. there, in the national bookstore, i found a mediocre skiprope. oh well, i had no choice bu to buy it, or else... i would be doomed tomorrow...........&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;@ SKIP ROPE [16]- omgee. skip rope, jumping rope, jogging rope, or whatever you would call it [my prof prefers to call it skip rope because according to him, the right thing to do when using something like this is to skip and not to jump or jog] yeah. this is a must for our PE class. actually, i prefer doing `jogging rope` with it, but my prof said that we should skip. anyway, all i want to say is that i am having a hard time mastering this stuff, and guess what? by the end of the sem, we would have a practical test on this hateful thing, and we should be able to do the tricks that are prof had demonstrated us... nice...&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;@ CHEM LAB ORAL REPORT [16] - yipee!!! we're done on our chemistry lab report!!! actually, my partner and i had only started planning and doing the visual aid for our report about 45 minutes before our class. and the result is a messed-up report. BWAHAHAHAHA!!! whatever. but i'm happy that our classmates are the one who had graded us [i just hope that they didn't give us failing marks] and not our prof. whooooohhhhh.... so after this, the next thing to worry about is the chem lab departmental exam. hmmm... i wonder what it would be like....&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;@ CHEM LAB WRITTEN REPORT [16] - we also had to do a written report aside from the oral report. two lab reports. and these two lab reports are the subject of our oral reposts. and whatever. i can't describe what i had did actually on that written report, but i think it is just ok...?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;oh yes!!! and now,  had enjoyed my temporary vacation by typing this weird blog post that you would find, maybe, only once in your life. yeah!!! no filipino words are included here!!! :D&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;whatever. so on the non-educational aspect of my life. i think i'm just okay. i'm currently trying to have a deeper bond with some of my friends here in CN [college of nursing]. i just hope that in the future, i would be able to maintain whatever bonds that i am starting to build now. i don't know, i just have this feeling that almost all of the bonds that i had with my friends in the past are now broken. whatever. i really don`t care. [by that, i don't mean that i don`t care about my friends, i just belive that losing bonds with others is a normal part of life. :) ]&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;currently, i also act as a problem-listener and an advice-giver to one of my friends. uhmmm, actually i'm envy of him, because he has someone who can tell his problems to [that`s me]. but me, i think i just can`t say anything to anyone. nothing. i think no one`s worthy of listening to me. haha. joke. :p&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;lastly, i think that my heart was shattered, broken in a million pieces, scattered far and near. [bwahahahaha!!!] but anyways, i don't know why, because of that, i`m exceptionally happy right now. really. Ü&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;uhmmm, so right now, my resolution is not to think too much of the future because it only makes my head ache too much. i think it's useless to think about something too much, for example, a test that is about to come. i mean it`s okay to get ready for it; read, review, read, and review. but to panic too much to the point that you are only thinking of the test and not the content of the test... whatever. i think i would just be the only one that would be able to understand what I am blabbering right now. haha. what a lonely world.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;anyways, it's now time to say goodbye, my eyes are now getting tired and hurt. see ya!!! :)&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-4612449318275622827?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/4612449318275622827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=4612449318275622827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4612449318275622827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4612449318275622827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2008/01/rare-english-post.html' title='RARE english post'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-2278795438618632362</id><published>2007-12-26T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T19:27:31.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ateneo visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;Yay! New blog entry!  anyways. i`m just here to tell my friends that i am still alive and fighting. yeah! i can do this!!!  uhmmm... last monday, december 17, i visited my friends in ateneo. [especially jomigs, amae, and alyssa]. and also, i went there to get `ouran high school host club` from jomigs [na pagmamay-ari ni april. Ü] uhmmmm.... there... you know it`s hard to write in English, so i`ll continue now in Tagalog!  ayan! nagkaroon ako ng pagkakataong malibot ang ateneo dahil bigla na lang akong mapasama sa gawaing ibinigay kay jomigs. ayun, medyo malas pa ako ng araw ng pagpunta kasi ang init. hahahaha.  pagkatapos nun, oumunta kaming canteen para kumain ng tanghalian. mga 2pm na ata yun. [pupo! may utang pa pala ako sa yong 20Php!!! :D] doon, nakita ko sina monique, francis, cherry, april, at amae. yey!!! ayun, dapat pala manlibre ang mga dumadalaw dun!?! aba!!! hindi puwede yun!!! ang mahal nga ng tricycle papunta senyo eh! [21 Php ba yun?!] tsk tsk tsk... hehehe... [di bale, sa susunod na lang. :D]  ayun, pagkatapos kumain, oras na para sa 1-item quiz ni jomigs sa math. ayun, sumama na lang ako hanggang sa may labas ng room niya kasi baka mahuli ako ng gurad eh. hehe. naka-UPManila ID pa naman ako. :p ayon, maganda naman ang view sa kinalalagyan ko. green grass, green trees... mga tanawing bihira ko lang makita sa UPM... haaaay... [hehe... may aircon naman mga room namin. :p] pagkatapos ng test ni migs, ayun, pumunta na ulit kaming canteen. biglang dumating si alyssa at nakipaglaro ng cards sa min. [yey!!!] pag-alis niya, nagpaka-GC na kami at nag-aral ng N3/Physics.  ayun, pagdating ni amae, pinakita niya sa amin ang larong &lt;A href="http://www.kloonigames.com/blog/games/crayon/"&gt;&lt;U&gt;crayon physics&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/A&gt; [try niyo!] sa napakagandang laptop ng kapatid niya. ayun, pagkatapos nun, pumunta na kaming gateway sa cubao.  ayun, doon, kumain lang sila, at naglaro ulit kami ng playing cards! [yey! pusoy dos at 99!] ayun, wala lang. kaya ko lang pinost to eh kasi namimi-miss ko na yung mga kalokohan namin nung 4th year [actually, hindi naman kalokohan...] at lalo na yung pag-stay namin ng late sa school or sa SM. althoug maladaptive ang mga behavior namin nun, masaya naman eh! at ayun, nami-miss ko nang mag-ganun ngayong college, kaya lang hindi ko magawa kasi parang hindi kakayanin ng oras k, at saka gagabihin ako ng uwi kung magse-stay ako sa late sa manila...  ayun, wala lang, i miss you flecci!!!  [walang kuwenta lang kasi ang nangyari sa buhay ko nitong mga nakaraang araw kaya ito ang pinost ko. :D]  &lt;STRONG&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS SA LAHAT!!!!  HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESUS!!! Ü&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt; &lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;*punta kaung &lt;FONT size=5&gt;&lt;A href="http://cristallise-emovere.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;SECRET BLOG&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;ko. :D&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-2278795438618632362?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/2278795438618632362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=2278795438618632362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/2278795438618632362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/2278795438618632362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2007/12/ateneo-visit.html' title='ateneo visit'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-4455472316091310843</id><published>2007-11-20T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T15:16:29.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mariah Carey – One Sweet Day Ü</title><content type='html'>&lt;P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0.14in"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;U&gt;aking kinuha muna kina jose miguel at amae&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0.14in"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;RULES:&lt;BR&gt;1. Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;BR&gt;2. For each question, press the next&lt;BR&gt;button to get your answer.&lt;BR&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- MYMP – Beauty and Madness (&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;huh?!? Hahaha!!!)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- Eraserheads – Huwag Mo Nang Itanong &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;(sa akin, di ko rin naman sasabihin. :p)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- Rei Fu – Life is Like a Boat (&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;yeah right. Ü)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- Daniel Bedingfield – If You’re Not the One (huh?)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;-- James Blunt – You’re Beautiful (&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;no! not you! ME!!! :p)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- Toy Story – You’ve Got a Friend in Me (&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;talaga!!! Yey!!! )&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- Itchyworms – Love Team (&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;yikeeeee… haha!)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;--Nelly  – Dilemma (&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;talaga!?! Totoo!?!)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BESTIE?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- Simple Plan – Welcome to My Life (&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;hmmmmm….)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- Uverworld   - Shamrock (&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;tingnan ko muna translation ng kantang to… )&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- The Corrs – Breathless (&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;oh no… ayoko…)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;--MYMP – Now That I Found You (&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;ang labo ng sagot.. :p)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- Linkin Park – By Myself &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;(“I can’t hold on!!!!” Wohoooo!!!)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- The Oystars – Nanka Shiawase (uhmmm... ncnr...)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- F4 – Can’t Help Falling In Love &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;(bakit may ganito sa pc namin?!? Ahahaha!!!)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;-- Christina Aguilera – Come on Over &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;(AHAHAHA!!!! Lol!!!)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-- Yeng Constantino – Hawak Kamay &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;(hobby ba yun?)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;-- Parikya ni Edgar – Buloy (&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;hindi ko gets…)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;-- Gaggong Rapper – Kabet &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;(Halaaa!!! Sumosobra na to ah!!!)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;-- Alanis Morisette – Thanks You &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;(thank u, thank u.. Ü)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHAT WILL BE THE SUBJECT WHEN YOU REPOST?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;-- Mariah Carey – One Sweet Day (&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;&lt;I&gt;I love this song, kaya lang hindi siya lumabas sa mga tanong sa taas… awww.. Ü)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0.14in"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0.14in"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Calibri, Times New Roman, serif"&gt;Ay tapos na… BITIN!!!!!!! &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0in"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-4455472316091310843?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/4455472316091310843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=4455472316091310843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4455472316091310843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4455472316091310843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2007/11/mariah-carey-one-sweet-day.html' title='Mariah Carey – One Sweet Day Ü'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-6721780933195607820</id><published>2007-11-09T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T15:35:28.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>temporary last post. Ü</title><content type='html'>ayan... baka ito na muna ang last post ko pansamantala (ang labo `nun ah...) uhmmm, ganito kasi yun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa &lt;strong&gt;BLOG&lt;/strong&gt;, tingin ko parang wala na akong malagay. parang ayaw ko nang i-share [o tinatamad] ang mga karanasan ko sa mundo. hahaha. wala lang. kapag may sinusulat naman ako, bigla ko na lang ititigil kasi parang ang walang kuwento din ng sinusulat ko... naisip ko lang, ano na mang gagawin ng mga babasa ng blog ko sa sinulat ko, saka onti/wala ngang tumitingin dito. :p ayun, kaya imbes na mag-post, gagamitin ko na lang ang oras ko sa ibang bagay. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maliban sa mga karanasan ko, wala na rin namang akong ibang ma-post. nawawala na sa akin ang kakayahan ko para maging isang journalist [:p] ahahaha. ayun. hindi na ko makapag-sulat ng maayos. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga &lt;strong&gt;PHOTOS&lt;/strong&gt; naman, wala na yung 6600 ko. T.T [ka pangit pangit na nga, nasira pa. :)) ] bumigay na, kaya hindi na rin ako makapag-post ng mga pictures. saka isa pa, wala na namang masyadong importante na nangyayari ngayon sa paligid ko eh, kaya yun, babay na rin dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga &lt;strong&gt;kanta at videos naman&lt;/strong&gt;, wala akong karapatng mag-post ng kanta na hindi akin dito, sa tingin ko. :D ahahaha. illegal ata yun eh. yung sa linkin park album &amp;amp; anime videos, patawarin niyo na , sayang naman pag-upload ko diyan eh, kaya diyan na lang sila. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan. magco-concentrate muna ako sa pag-aaral ko. ahehehe. nape-pressure na ako sa mga ka-klase ko. sana magawa ko ito ng tama [huh? ano daw?] ahehehehe. iiwan ko muna ang puso ko dito sa blog ko. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sige hanggang diyan na lang muna. sana mabalikan ko pa ito...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-6721780933195607820?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/6721780933195607820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=6721780933195607820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/6721780933195607820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/6721780933195607820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2007/11/temporary-last-post.html' title='temporary last post. Ü'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-4398860434015454130</id><published>2007-08-25T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T19:42:55.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~nursing [negate nursing. :p]</title><content type='html'>musta musta musta na Ü! ahahaha! nu ba yan, ang labo ng monitor namin ngaun, naiinggit ako ngayon dito sa internet shop. :p ito na pala ang pinangako kong post... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito ang ilang dahilan kung bakit ayaw kong mag-nursing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ayaw ko sa UP Manila dahil malayo. Sobrang hindi ako sanay dahil simula ng mag-aral ako ng kinder 2 sa Esteban hanggang 4th year high school sa QueSci, nasanay ako na tricyle o lakad lang ang ginagawa ko. Ayun, sa totoo lang gusto kong mag-Ateneo kasi mas malapit siya sa amin at mas gusto ko ang atmosphere [hehe. :p] Malinis kasi dun eh. Kaya lang pinigilan ako ng aking magulang dahil baka raw i-discriminate ako ng mayayaman. [edi idi-discriminate ko rin sila kung bakit hindi sila mahirap. LOL. :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Gusto ko ng Math/Engineering na course. Ahaha. Gusto ko talaga na kahit anong related sa Math o Physucs [yack... kadiri... :D ] Mas gusto kong maghanap ng solusyon sa mga problema kaysa mag-labisado ng maraming salita. Ayon. Yun lang. Gusto ko sanang kunin yung Applied Math sa Ateneo, kaya lang pinigilan nga nila ako, tsaka ano naman daw ang magiging trabaho ko un. Puwede rin naman sana yung ECE sa UPD, kaya lang, mahirap daw mag-excel ang mga kababaihan dun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Hindi ako marunong mag-alaga ng ibang tao [?] Ahehe, hindi ko pa 'to alam. Wala kasi sa ugali ko ang mag-alag ng ibang tao. Kadalasan, wala akong pakialam sa kanila. Ahahaaha. :p Joke lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Ayaw ko ng malaking responsibilidad. Yah. Ayaw ko `yun. I hate iit. Parang ang laki-laki ng ekspektasyon nila sa akin. Hindi lang ng pamilya ko kundi pati na rin ang college of nursing at ang mga pasiyente sa pgh. [hehe. ang feeling. :p] GRRR... Ewan.. Ahaha... Parang hindi ko kayang ganito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Wala lang. Tinatamad na akong mag-aral. Ahaha. Joke lang. Mas lalo akong magiging insomniac pag hindi ako nag-aral. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ayun, ayun na ang mga naiisip kong dahilan kung bakit ayaw kong mag-nursing. Wala lang. Gusto ko lang ilabas ito dahil bigla ko na lang maisipang lumipat ng course. Ahehehe... :p Sabi nga ng kuya ko, "kung patuloy kang mabubuhay sa nakaraan, paano mo gagawin ang best mo sa kasalukuyan, at paano mo haharapin ang kinabukasan?' &lt;strong&gt;[churva. :p]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ayun. tungkol sa theme ko ngayon, &lt;strong&gt;HALF EMO, HALF MANGKUKULAM&lt;/strong&gt; ba talaga??? T.T kainis naman o... ayaw kong palitan, bahala kayo. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-4398860434015454130?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/4398860434015454130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=4398860434015454130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4398860434015454130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/4398860434015454130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2007/08/nursing-negate-nursing-p.html' title='~nursing [negate nursing. :p]'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-2995927926255391088</id><published>2007-08-16T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T16:37:15.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>buhay sa up manila. :3</title><content type='html'>blog... anu yun? hahaha... kamusta naman ang buhay ko ngayon, ngayon ko na lang na-update itong blog ko. ayun... nakalimutan ko na ata kung panu magkuwento dito... :p pati yung background ko, HINDI na &lt;b&gt;timely&lt;/b&gt;. pero baka sa sembreak ko na siya mapalitan. ahahaha. asahan niyong mostly black yun, na may BLEACH na character, na may background midi na BLEACH... haaaaaaaaayyyyy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan, magkukuwento na lang muna ako tungkol sa aking bagong skul... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~oOo~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I. Ang UNIBERSIDAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako ngayon ay kasalukuyang nag-aaral sa Unibersidad ng Pilipinas, Maynila. [yakkk... formal.... ulit, ulit, ulit. :D] dahil sa pinasahan kong kurso, nag-aaral ako ngayon sa &lt;b&gt;UPM [University of the Philippines, Manila]&lt;/b&gt;. ayun, kung akin siyang ilalarawan, sa kabuuan, siya ay mainit, mausok, mabaha, maliit [kung atin siyang ikukumpara sa &lt;b&gt;UP Diliman&lt;/b&gt;], MALAYO, walang puno.... ayan, ahaha, napaghahalataang isa akong mareklamo at may natatagong galit na mag-aaral. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa kabilang banda, may mga mabubuting katangian rin naman ang pinilit sa akin... este.... ang napili kong paaralan. una ay katabi lang niya ang &lt;b&gt;Philippine General Hospital [PGH]&lt;/b&gt;, kaya kung sakaling magkasakit man ako, maaari na ako kaagad na pumunta sa health service roon. isa pa, dahil nga malapit lang ang pgh sa amin, maaaring doon na kami mag-NSTP [na aking ikukuwento mamaya]. isa pa, sa tingin ko, maganda rin iyon para sa aming kurso, kung hindi mo gets, ewan ko sa 'yo. :p pangalawa, yung kalayuan niya [kung ibabatay sa aking pinanggagalingan at pamamaraan ng transportasiyon], tingin ko ay ok lang din sapagkat habang maaga ay nasasanay na akong magpaka-haggard [haha, joke lang. :p], saka mas nakikita ko ang realidad ng buhay dahil na rin sa lokasyon ng aking unibersidad. kung hindi mo rin ito gets, subukan mong maglibot-linot sa paligid ng UPM [siyempre hindi lang sa &lt;b&gt;rob&lt;/b&gt; yun. :D]. pangatlo, siyempre, pag UP ka, ok ka, kokey!!! wahahaha!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;II. Ang KURSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun... &lt;b&gt;PAGNANARSES&lt;/b&gt; [ayon sa diksyunaryo] ang pinilit sa akin... este... ang napili kong kurso. &lt;b&gt;NURSING&lt;/b&gt; yun sa ingles, kung hindi niyo gets. ayun. `masaya` naman siya. haha. paano ko ba sisimulan... basta, sitenta [pitumpu, 70] lang ang tinatanggap ng aming kolehiyo bawat taon. para makapasok ka sa amin, ang tanging paraan lamang ay ang pagkuha ng UPCAT [at siyempre ay pagpasa nung kurso] at hindi puwede ang transferees. ayun, nahahati kami sa dalawang blocks [sections siya kung sa high school], block 25 at block 26. ako ay kabilang sa block 26. anu pa ba... ayun, masaya sa nursing kasi andaming mga organizations [orgs]. ayoko nang isa isahin yun dito, pero ako ay kasapi na ng nac [nursing artists cor], &lt;b&gt;narsilikha&lt;/b&gt; [arts group]. ayun... tapos, isa pang masaya sa nursing ay para daw kaming isang pamilya [daw kasi hindi ko pa masyadong feel. haha. :D ] ayun... wala pa palang bumabagsak sa board sa mga nursing students na galing dito, kaya biro nga nila, kung sino man yung kauna-unahang bumagsak sa board, maaring siya ay patayuan ng estatwa, at handaan ng katakut takot na psychological assistance. kung hindi niyo gets, bahala na kayo. :p ay, ay, ay... may mali ako!!! hindi pala kami NURSING STUDENTS... we are &lt;b&gt;STUDENT NURSES!!!&lt;/b&gt;wahahaha!!! :D [kung hindi niyo gets ang pagkakaiba nun... ewan... ] at isa pa, ang ollege of nursing sa UP ay ang kauna-unahan sa buong pilipinas, kaya kami ang orig. wahaha... ang yabang. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;III. Ang mga ASIGNATURA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A. NURSING 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ang asignaturang ito ay nahahati sa tatlong seksiyon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Anthropology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamusta!!! kamusta naman itong subject na ito!!??!! ahahaha... akin munang ikukuwento sa inyo ang tungkol sa propesor namin dito. siya ay si &lt;b&gt;bb. dolores recio&lt;/b&gt;, 85 taong gulang. at ang dahilan kung bakit hindi pa siya nagreretiro kahit lagpas 60 na siya ay dahil sa kadahilanang isa siyang PROFESSOR EMERITUS. ayun. hindi ko nga alam kung anung ibig sabihin, basta ang alam ko, kagalang-galang na siya dun sa aming kolehiyo at ayon sa iba, magaling siya at nag-iisa lang talaga ang prof. recio na makikita namin. ayon sa mga kuwento niya, isa ata siya sa mga unang nagtapos ng nursing sa up, kaya may karanasan pa siya noong panahon ng digmaan. ayon, at dahil ng prof emeritus siya, lagi niyang idinidikdik sa mga kukote namin na hindi daw siya sinusuwelduhan sa pagtuturo niya sa amin, transportation allowance lang daw ang ibinibigay sa kanya. yun ang mga linyang pangpa-inspire niya sa amin para mag-aral kaming mabuti. lol. isa pala sa mga magandang katangian niya ay ang kanyang magandang pananalita at choice of words [&lt;b&gt;lintek, anak ng bathala&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;i&gt;with matching action pa yun&lt;/i&gt;... ituturo ko na lang pag nagkita tayo. :D)... etc.] ahahaha... sabi nga ng ibang prof. namin, na naging prof. din siya [isang katunayan na matanda na talaga si ma`am recio] medyo mabait na daw si ma`am recio sa amin ngayon, dahil dati daw sa kanila, mas malala pa ang mga murang binibigkas sa kanila. [buti na lang recently lang ako pinanganak. haha. :p] anu pa ba, si ma`am recio, ang lecture niya, about 10% tungkol sa subject, 5% siguro sa panlalait at pangangaral niya sa amin, at 85% ng pagkukuwento niya tungkol sa kanyang nakaraan at karanasan. bawal din pala late sa kanya, pati yung maaga ng onti. kailangan 30 minutes before the time, andun ka na, kundi, masasaraduhan ka ng pinto at absent ka na sa klase niya. [7:30 am nga pala ang klase namin sa kanya, at galing pa akong quezon city. napakasaya ng buhay. :) ] ayun, ang mga test pala niya ay karaniwang essay. mali ka na pag mali ang grammar mo [&lt;i&gt;english major&lt;/i&gt; ata siya eh, hindi ko lang sure... :D] ayun, ganun kasi ang finals namin eh, eh puro daw kami bagsak kasi mali mga english namin, kaya ayun nag-retest kami. at hindi ko na alam kung anu nang nangyari dun sa aming finals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Psychology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkatapos ng aming madugong anthro, psych naman ang susunod. si &lt;b&gt;gng. merle mejico&lt;/b&gt; /&lt;i&gt;mehiko&lt;/i&gt;/ ang aming propesor dito. ayan. madugo rin itong parte ito ng N1. okey lang naman si ma`am mejico, marami kang matutunan sa kanya at sa subject niya. yun nga lang, medyo nabigla lang ako sa unang dalawang araw ng lecture namin. bawat meeting kasi namin, may quiz na mga 50-60 items siguro. nung una, essay yung pina-test. buti na lang nagbasa ako ng kahit kaunti, pero hindi pa rin sapat yun apara makakuha ako ng mataas na marka. dun naman sa pangalawa, objective na yung type ng test. nag-aral naman ako, kinabisado ko siya. pero pagdating nung test... ANU NGA ULIT YUNG SALITANG YUN??!!?? ahahaha!!! ang saya saya. medyo nakalimutan ko na kasing magmemorize ng dibdiban kasi hindi ko naman ginagawa `to nung fourth year. kaya nung pangatlong test na, ayun, objective ulit, tumass na ang score ko. ahaha. share lang yun. :) tapos yung mga pinag-aralan namin dun, nakakatuwa kasi may mapupulot ka talaga. sa ngayon, ang pinakana-appreciate ko na nakatulong talaga sa akin e yung mga dahilan kung paano effectively mata-transmit ang laman ngiyong &lt;b&gt;short term memory&lt;/b&gt; sa iyong &lt;b&gt;long term memory&lt;/b&gt; [&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOTE:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi pala sakit ang &lt;b&gt;short term memory&lt;/b&gt;. ahaha. kapag pinag-uusapan natin ang attention span, dun na mare-relate yung STM. it can only hold 7 items, plus or minus 2, and it lasts only for about 20 seconds... halaaaa, nag-lecture na... :p ] ahaha. yun yung nakatulong sa akin para mapataas ang score ko sa test. :) sa psych rin pala, mahalaga rin yung recitation sa kanya. as in recitation na mag-eexplain ka ng isang parte ng inyong lesson... ayun, mukhang babagsak ako dun, kasi nahihiya akon mag-recite, kasi baka barahin ako ni ma`am. pero may paliwanang din dun sa pag-iisip kong yun. siguro nung bata pa ako... [TAMA NAAAA!!!!] ahahaha... gusto ko talagang magkuwento tungkol sa lesson namin, kaya lang masyado nang mahaba ito. so yun na lang muna. on-going pa ang psych nmin ngayon, so hindi pa tapos ang storya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Sociology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayon kay ma`am mejico, dahil wala si &lt;b&gt;prof. añonuevo&lt;/b&gt; na dapat ay popesor namin sa parteng ito ng N1, si &lt;b&gt;MA`AM RECIO&lt;/b&gt;ulit ang magtuturo sa amin sa socio. KAMUSTAAAA?!? ayun, ayon sa mga higher years na dumaan din sa mga kuko t pangil ni ma`am recio, magre-report daw kami sa socio, report na may kasmang panlalalit ni ma`am recio [kasi nga diba english major siya?!?] nakakainis. pero wala akong magagawa. kailangan kong pagbutihan ito. ayokong makita muli ang pagmumukha ni ma`am recio next year. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;AYOKONG MAG-REPEAT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;!!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;B. NSTP [National Service Training Program]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nstp... ahehehe... ayun, parang maagang training ito para sa aming mga student nurses. basta ang bawat block, hinati sa tatlo. yung tatlong yun, dinestino sa iba't ibang lugar: &lt;b&gt;Out Patient Department &lt;/b&gt;(OPD) sa PGH, &lt;b&gt;Cancer Institute&lt;/b&gt; (CI) sa PGH rin, at sa &lt;b&gt;Kanlungan&lt;/b&gt; [tatawid ka pa ata mula sa CN bago makarating dun]. ang grupo na kinabibilangan ko ay napunta sa CI. ayun, masaya naman siya. bawat linggo, may iba't ibang activity kaming gagawin na parang ipe-present namin sa mga cancer patients dun. eto yung mga ginawa namin: o&lt;i&gt;ne-to-one talk with the patients, fun with the pedia :p, bible study with the oldies, and a presentation about proper hygiene and nutrition&lt;/i&gt;. ayun, dapat kahapon, pupunta kami kasama ang mga pedia patients sa munting paraiso, kung saan manunuod dapat kami ng movie. kaya lang hindi yun natuloy dahil sa bagyo. kaya ayun. next week daw, by pair, kami yung parang magsisilbing bantay ng mga patients, as in kami yung maglalakad ng mga pangangailangan nila. ayun. ung medyo mahirap lng sa CI, eh yung mag-isip kung paano niyo ipe-present yung naka-assign sa inyo. wala lang. haha. pero sa totoo lang, mas mahirap ang trabaho ng mga nasa OPD at Kanlungan. ahehehe. ayun. sa kabilang banda, kaya naging masaya sa CI eh kasi makikita mo naman sa mukha ng mga pasiyente ng na-appreciate nila yung mga ginawa namin para sa kanila. ayun... :) napaka-fulfilling at nakaka-inpire. :D [parang hindi ako yun ah. :p]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;C. PHYSICAL EDUCATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;table tennis ang PE ko. ahahaha. kamusta naman yun.&lt;b&gt; TAKOT AKO SA BOLA!!!&lt;/b&gt; kahit anong klaseng bola. papalapit pa lang ang bola, napapapikit na ako. so, i-imagine niyo na lng kung anung pinaggagawa ko kapag PE namin. haaaaaayyyy... yoko talaga ng PE na ito. ayun, nag round roin na pala kmi [yung isa isa mong kakalabin ang mga classmates mo.] isa lang ang panalo ko. ahaha. kawawa naman ako. pero sa tingin ko naman nag-improve ako kahit konti. nakaka-third set nga ako. eh. :p lol. WHATEVER. ayoko talaga nito. T.T [tito nga pala ni &lt;b&gt;renan&lt;/b&gt; yung teacher namin dito, si &lt;b&gt;mr. nuestro&lt;/b&gt;. ahahaha. hindi joke yun :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;D. COMMUNICATIONS 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si &lt;b&gt;ms. charette pagtalunan&lt;/b&gt; ang propesor namin dito. ayun. ok lang namin ang english namin kung ikukumpara mo sa ibang sections. hahaha. :D nakakatuwa yung teacher kasi ang kyut ng pagsasalita niya ng english, tapos ang kyut ng mga binibigay niya sa aming articles at exercises, tapos ayun. wala na akong masabi. ahahaha. :D basta, siguro, ok lang naman tong subject na ito. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E. SOCIAL SCIENCE 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si &lt;b&gt;mr. abe padilla &lt;/b&gt;ang propesor namin dito. long hair at may katandaan na siya [pero sobrang mas bata naman siya kung ikukumpara mo kay ma`am recio. hahaha. :D] ayun. masaya naman siyang mag-discuss, halos puro jokes. yung iba namang jokes eh mga green jokes. kung saan nakiki-ride naman yung iba sa mga lalaki kong blockmates. ayun, haha, ewan ko kung matutuwa ako o maiinis dun. :p basta, yung type ng test niya eh pangkaraniwang enumeration. kaya medyo nabigla rin ako dun sa first test namin, kasi hindi ko pa alam. pero oky lang, mataas na rin yung score ko para sa akin. uhmmmm... yun lang ang masasabi ko sa subject na ito eh. natutuwa lang din ako pag socsci time na kasi ang lakas ng aircon sa room natin dito. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;F. PHILOSOPHY 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si&lt;b&gt; ms. jimenez&lt;/b&gt; ang propesor namin dito [kapatid ata niya si joyce jimenez, hindi nga, no joke] ayun. trademark na ng guro namin dito ang magsalita ng mga favorite expressions niya tulad ng `&lt;i&gt;do you understand`, 'let me pause`, at `do you follow?&lt;/i&gt;`. ahahaha. medyo napabayaan ko lang ang unang test ko dito, bagsak ako dun eh. essay kasi, para sa akin tama naman ang mga sagot ko, eh may hinahanap pa ata siyang mga specific na salita at phrases at kung anu-ano. haaaayyy... pero pramis, pagbubutihan ko na. medyo may pagka-math na hindi ang topic namin ngayon eh. logic. ahaha. ang kyut. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;G. MATH 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STRESS RELIEVER KO `TO&lt;/b&gt;!!!! haaaayyy... si &lt;b&gt;sir solano &lt;/b&gt;ang propesor namin dito. ayun, halos mga lessons lang nung first at second year ang pinag-aaralan namin dito, kaya masaya. ahahaha. nag-first departmental na kami dito, puro true or false ang mali ko. ahahaha... yakkkk. kailangan kong basahin talaga ng mabuti ang module. wala lang. talagang eto angstress reliver ko kapag nag-aaral ako ng ibang subjects, kapag kunwari masakit na ang ulo ko kaka-memorize, magsa-sagot muna ako ng kahit isang problema sa module namin. ahahaha. mami-miss ko ang math.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IV. Ang Mga WALA LANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. puro kuwento lang ang andito. kukuwento ko na lang ang buhy ko ng mga unang araw ko sa UPMla. Dahil nga likas ako na loner, at hindi ako sanay na may maingay sa aking kapaligiran na hindi naman kailangan at hindi naman nakakatuwa [NAIIRITA AKO...], mas pinipili kong mag-isa nung mga unang araw. medyo lumayo muna ako sa mga scientians kasi wala lang, feel ko lang. :D observe observe, feel feel muna. pagkatapos nun, medyo napapansin kong may mga nabubuo ng mga grupo sa amin. kaya, nakisama ako sa mga grupo na iyon. ahahaha. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;FLEXIBLE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; naman ako eh. :p pero sa huli, ayun, bumagsak ako sa kamay ng mga &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;BABEHS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. ahahaha.. ayun, masaya naman sa grupong ito. &lt;i&gt;kain, gala, saya, photohunt, gbox, kain, kain, kain&lt;/i&gt;.... ahahaha. :p ayun. pero siyempre, nakikisama pa rin ako sa iba, katulad ng sa &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;FAMILY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. ahehehe. ayun. inaamin ko nung mga first day, medyo hindi ko na-feel ang mga classmeyts ko dahil sa iba't ibang factors, pero ngayon, medyo nakikita ko na ang kanilang good and bad sides. ayan, mas na-eenjoy ko na ang buhay ko ngayon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang buhay ko pala ngayon, medyo planado na [kagagawan to ng aming psychology. masyado akong naimpluwnesiyahan. :p] haaaayy... ang &lt;b&gt;best place&lt;/b&gt; ko ngayon sa skul namin eh ang &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;LIBRARY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, lalo na yung mga may naka-separate na table at upuan na pang-isahang tao lang. sobrang nakakatulog... este... nakaka-aral ako ng mabuti dun :D ayun, kung ayaw kong mag-aral o matulog, magmumuni-muni lang ako. wala namang nakikialam eh. ahaha. tapos, kapag nag-aaral ako, hindi ako puwedeng makinig ng music habang at pagkatapos mag-aral, titingin lang ko sa malayo o kaya matutulog. gumagana siya sa akin, ang saya saya. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag-uwi naman, nung mga unang araw, nagji-jeep ako papunta at papunta. mas mura kasi siya ng kalahati kung mage-LRT ako kahit medyo haggard. pero habang dumadami ang mga ginagawa namin, naisip ko na siguro mas maganda kung mage-LRT na nga lang ako. haaaay... ayun, isang dahilan pa nga pala kung bakit masayang mag-jeep pauwi, kasi ang ruta ko dun, sasaky muna ako papuntang quiapo, tapos project 7. sa quiapo, may tindahan dun ng mga hopia. eh maiinit pa yung mga hopia nila at masasarap. wala lang... nami-miss ko na yun...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ayun lang... wala na akong mai-kuwento eh. ahahaha. :p sana kayo masaya sa buhay niyo ngayon. Ü nasa panahon pa lang ako ng pag-aadjust ngayon eh. yah. kalahating taon pa ito. :D yun lang. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~oOo~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;~hindi ko alam kung bakit ko ba ginawa ito eh may test pa kami sa socsci at philo at hindi ko pa nagagawa ang term paper ko sa N1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~patawarin niyo ako kung masyadong hindi organized ang aking mga thoughts and ideas. ahahaha... improptO lang ang pagsulat na ito eh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ang ganda ng `will of the heart` ni shiro sagisu, piano piece siya, sa BLEACH... haaaaayyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~may topic na ako para sa next blog entry: bakit ayaw kong mag-nursing. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~oOo~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-2995927926255391088?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26844574.post-6828296220366307635</id><published>2007-05-27T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T11:24:42.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>longest post. :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even if there is pain now&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be alright&lt;br /&gt;For as long as the world still turns&lt;br /&gt;There will be night and day&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me ?&lt;br /&gt;There's a rainbow always&lt;br /&gt;After the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaayyy... pagkatapos ng mahabang panahon, magpo-post na naman ako dito. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. masyadong maraming nangyari sa aking buhay nitong mga nakaraang araw. at dahil ginaganahan akong magkuwento, ikukuwento ko na lang siya dito ngayon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 14 [Monday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala naman akong masyadong ginawa ng araw na ito. ito ang aking nagsilbing araw ng pamamahinga mula sa mga nakaraang nakakapagod ding araw. ngayon din kasi ang araw ng eleksiyon ng sambayanang pilipino para sa posisyong senator at mas mababa pa. at dahil hindi pa ako nakakaabot sa labingwalong-taong gulang, hindi pa ako maaaring bumoto. ang tanging nagawa ko na lamang ay ipagdasal na sana ay ang maluklok sa puwesto ay iyong mga malilinis ang hangarin para sa bayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 15 [Tuesday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa araw na ito ay pumuta na naman ako sa makati para pumasok sa aking trabaho. at dahil hindi pa nalalabhan ang aking pampormal na damit [yung slocks], nag-maong na lang muna ako at t-shirt. pagdating namin sa trabaho, ayun na. mali pala ang timing kong mag-maong [dapat kasi naka-formal attire kami mula lunes hanggang huwebes. saka na lamang kami maaaring mag-informal kapag biyernes na.] pumasok na pala kasi si ms. joy cerrafon, yung parang pinaka-mataas na posisyon sa parteng iyon ng synergy. kaya yun, napagalitan kami. pero okey lang, kasi mali naman namin yun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;medyo nanibago pala kami sa araw na ito sa trabaho dahil si ms. joy na ang parang nagbibigay sa amin ng utos. kung dati ay painter-internet lang kami, ngayon ay dumami ang trabaho namin. trabaho talaga. pero sa tingin ko, tama lang naman yun, kasi nga kaya naman talaga kami naroroon ay para magtrabaho, hindi lang para maglaro at mag-internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 16 [Wednesday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayong araw na ito ang aming enrollment. ayun, maaga ulit kaming dumating, ngunit pagdating namin dun ay mas marami na palang nauna sa amin. halos sabay lang kami ni noemie blessie madrid [noemie] na dumating. tapos, habang naka-pila kami roon, saka ko lamng napagtanto na kailangan pala ng short brown envelope. kaya ayun, habang nakapila kami dun sa tapat ng hindi pa bukas na registrar, bumili muna si nanay ng brown envelope. ayun, salamat na lng andun yung nanay ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos ayun, pagkatapos sa registrar, pumunta kami roon sa aming college, sa college of nursing. aming kinuha ang aming form 5, kung saan nakalagay ang aming block at ang schedule, nakita rin namin ang aming adviser, tapos nagpa-asses rin kami roon kung magano ang aming babayaran para sa tuition. pagktapos nun, pumnta namin kami sa office of student's affair [OSA] para mabawasan ang aming tuition dahil bracket C kami. pagkatapos nun, nagbayad na kami sa office of the university of registrar [OUR] ng aming tuition!! halos 14,000 lahat. dumiretso na kami dun sa isang kuwarto kung saan magpapa-litrato para sa ID. ayun. ang panget ko dun. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at sa pag-asang mapunta pa kaming bracket E kahit medyo malabo na, pumunta kami ulit ng OSA ng nanay ko para kumuha ng papel para sa pag-a-appeal ng bracket para sa STFAP. sana n mapunta akong bracket E. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 17 [Thursday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orientation at psychological testing naman ngayon ng mga freshman na nursing at intarmed. ayun. aircon naman dun sa pinagdausan ng aming orientation. ang nangyari dun, isang hilera kasi kaming mga taga-quesci na naka-upo roon, tapos may biglang tumabi sa akin doon [ako kasi yung dulo sa hilera na iyon.] at dahil mahiyain ako, hindi ko na lng siya pinnsin. ngunit dahil pinipilit ako nina meme, lars, at kuya raymark na makipag-kaibigan sa kanya, nakipag-kilala na rin ako. ang pangalan daw niya ay timothy, galing ata siyang grace christian. yun. at siya ay isang INTARMED. medyo nalungkot ako doon, kasi nakagawa na ako ng set of questions kung sakali mang nursing siya. pero hindi eh. kaya ayun, pinakilala ko na rin siya sa kanilng mga scientians, at tumahimik na ako. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkatapos ng orientation, lumipat na kami sa ibang room para sa psychological testing. pinaghiwalay na ang intarmed at nursing. salant sa diyos. nangliliit kasi ako sa kanila eh. ngunit bago ang aming psychological testing, nagpakilala muna kami isa isa at may isang part roon na kailangan mong magbigay ng... uhmmm... nakalimutan ko na yug tawag. haha. parang phrase siya na gusto mong sabihin. ayun, yung kanila kasi, hlos yung sinasabi nila yung dahilan nila kung bakit nila gustong mg-nursing. ang sabi ko naman `magpakasaya tayong lahat!`. hahaha. ang layo sa character ko. sasabihin ko sana, kaya ako nasa nusing ay dahil ayaw ko sa intarmed. pero parang ang yabang ko naman kung gagawin ko yun, kaya hindi na lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagulat rin pala ako kasi biglang tinawag yung pangalan namin nina reuveal at dalawang iba pa. para pala iyon sa extrang scholarship. tapos iyon na. psychological testing na. medyo minadali ko na siya dahil nakakatamad. haha. pagkatapos nun, pumunta na kami nina reuveal at nung dalawa pa sa OSA, para dun sa extrang scholarship. binigyan kami ng ppel na sasagutan. at hidi lang iyon, gagawan pa namin iyon ng essay at kailangan naming umuhit ng aming vicinity map. at kailangan ay sa mismong araw na iyon ipasa! kamusta naman iyon ano!? kaya yun. dahil may trabaho ako bukas, hindi ko na siya kayang ipasa bukas ng maaga. kaya ayun. 2:00 pm, [hindi pa ako kumakain] umuwi ako ng bahay para masagutan yung mga tanong dun, yung vicinity map, at yung essay. natapos ko siya ng 3:15 pm. nagmadali na akong umalis ng bahay at pumunta ng upm via LRT dahil hanggang 4:00 pm lang sila. ayun. buti na lang naka-abot ako at napasa ko siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga panahong ito. sobrang haggard ko na at sobrang tumatagaktak pa ang pawis ko. kaya ayun, kahit sobrang basang basa ko na, pumasok pa rin ako ng robinson para mag-explore [buti na lang hindi ako nagka-sipon. :p] . siguro mga 4:30 na iyon. hinanap ko pa ang food court, tapos kumin na ako sa steak escape. pagkatapos nun, naglibot-libot lang akong onti, pero hindi ko talaga siya makabisado. andun rin pala yung kumanta nung `pana-panahon ang pagkakataon, maibabalik ba ang kahapon?` ayun, medyo nalungkot lang ako sa kanta. paglabas ko, naligaw pa ako, kasi nilakad ko yung daan palayo ng LRT. haha. buti na lang napanis ko, bakit parang ang layo-layo ng LRT? ayun. naka-uwi na rin ako ng 7:30 pm. salamt sa diyos at buhay pa ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 18 [Friday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panahon na naman para sa pagta-trabaho. ayun. talagang napagod dahil ung mga nakaraang araw at wala pa akong pahinga kaya medyo inaantok-antok pa ako. aircon pa naman dun sa trabaho namin. tapos, yung pinagawa sa akin ay ang mag-ayos ng mga files at folders doon. sakit siya sa ulo alam niyo ba? mas gusto ko pa yung pingawa kin catherine o jericho, mag-xerox o kaya maghanap ng venue sa internet. aaarggh. pero okey lang, trabaho ko naman yun eh, at natapos ko naman siya. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang kulit pa nga namin dun, kasi nagpi-print kami ng lyrics ng kanta [ay si cath lang pala yun. hehe] ang adik kasi nila sa `all i wanna do isa find my way back into love...` kaya naki-print na lang din ako ng lyrics. haha. tapos ng-print din ako ng schedule namin ng block 26. tapos, phinotocopy ko siya ng colored kasi gusto ko siyang subukan. hahaha. kaya ayun. gabi na kami naka-uwi kasi ng ang kulit namin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 19 [Saturday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon naman ang parang orientation namin ng mga nursing people. yung mga fbc ang gumawa nito, kaya masaya siya. medyo nakilala ko na yung mga ka-nursing mates ko at ang mga ka-block mates ko. ayun. nagpa-kilala kami dun, naglaro, at nagbotohan. nagbahagi rin sila ng kanilang mga kaalaman at karanasan tungkol sa kanilang mga pagiging nursing students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkatapos nun, sumama ako kina paul, jolly, at vittzy sa robinson para kumain ng tanghalian. pagkatapos nun, medyo tumingin-tingin lang kami sa mga tindahan roon, at pagkatapaos ay umuwi na. sumabay ako kay paul pauwi, hanggang sa may parahan ng mga dyip. siguro, hangga`t kaya ko pang magtipid, magdyi-dip na lang ako. sayang rin kasi kung palagi akong mage-LRT. ayun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 20 [Sunday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ito ang LSS day pra sa vog youth community. kahit naman abala ako sa upm at sa synergy work ko, sinisikap ko pa ring magkroon ng time para kay god. sayang nga hindi ko nasama yung flexi, kasi dapat nung april pa ito kaya lang na-move, eh nahiya na akong imbitahin sila kasi baka hindi na sila payagan o busy na sila. ayun, okey lang naman ang kinalabasan. haha. ako kasi yung humahawak ng kanilang intercessory, yung mga nagdadasal. okey lang naman [kait may ibang tumakas. lolz.] ayun. gabi na rin natapos na ito. at wala pa akong pahinga simula pa nung martes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 21 [Monday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JENNY!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ito dapat ang araw ng aming circle C adventure ni Jose Miguel Cabildo Albornoz [haha. ang saya i-type ng pangalan. :p] ayun. 10:00am kasi ang usapan naming magkikita kami sa mcdo carpark, pero 9:45 am andun na ako. kaya lang nagtaka na ako nung mga bandang 10:15am kasi wala pa siya, at hindi naman nale-late yun. kung ma-late man yun, magte-text yun. at dahil unli ako ng araw na iyon dahil birthday ni Jennilyn De Jesus, kinulit ko siya sa text. ayun. nagulat na lang ako ng mag-reply siya, pero kapatid na niya yung may hawak ng may cell phone [si carlos antonio cabildo albornoz]. ayun nga. nabangga daw siya. hindi sana ako maniniwala, buti na lang tinawagan ako ni carlos. ayun. pumunta ako sa heart center...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sasabihin ko sana sa avo, kaya lang pinigilan ako ni carlos eh. natakot naman ako sa kanya kaya hindi ko ginawa. ayun. medyo sinisisi ko pa rin yung sarili ko. ayun. ayoko na ipaliwanag. sorry talaga joe-kun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 22 [Tuesday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ito na ang nagsilbing rest day ko mula sa mga nangyari nung nakaraan. medyo nag-isip-isip muna ako ng mga bagay-bagay.&lt;br /&gt;nag-isip. natulog. naliwanagan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 23 [Wednesday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;work day ulit. ayun. abala na talaga kami simula ng dumating si ms. joy. ayun. [sa totoo lang tintamad na akong mg-type eh. hehe.] ang dami talagang ginagawa... pero indi ko na iisa-isahin yun. basta, talagng pagktapos ng bawat araw ko sa trabaho, pagod na pagod ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. nagpa-load na rin pla ako. kasi tawagan ko sana si carlos [kung sakaling hindi pa gising sa jose miguel]. ayun. tinanong ko kung puwede kami dumalaw. puwede naman daw, kaya niyaya ko yung flexi na dalawin namin siya.. 6:00 ang usapan namin at diretso na kami sa heart center. na-late nga ako kasi late kaming pinalabas sa trabaho. ayun. sakay agad sa mrt, baba sa GMA station, kahit hindi ko alam kung paano sakay dun, bahala na. haha. sa kabutihang palad, naka-punta naman ako sa heart center ng maayos, at mga 6:30 na ako nakarating. hinintay pa namin si steph nung andun na ako para sabay sabay na kaming pumunta sa kinalalagyan ni joe-kun. ayun, pagdating namin dun, nakaupo siya at naglalaro ng rubix cube... mas maayos na yung hitsura kaysa nung nakita ko siya nung monday, salamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana tuloy-tuloy na yung paggaling niya. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 24 [Thursday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work day na naman. at dahil nangako ako kay jose miguel na ipapadala ko sa kanya yung mga korneeeng jokes ko ng jiniEM ko nung lunes, nag-unli na naman ako. ayun. jiEM habang nagta-trabaho. wala na akong maita-type kasi ayoko nang magreklamo. haha. sabi ni joe-kun, ngayong araw na siya ilalabas galing sa hospital, kaya ayun. medyo hindi ko na siya kinulit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag-uwi ko, umuulan pa. ayun. basang-basa na naman ako ng ulan. pagkagaling ko kasi nung lunes sa heart center, sobrang lakas rin ng ulan, kaya sobrang nabasa rin ako. medyo nagtataka na nga ako kung bakit hindi ako nagkkasakit sa mga lagay na ito. haha. ayun lng. text text pagdating ng gabi. grabeh kasi yun mga jiEM eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 25 [Friday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is journ day!!! hahaha. ayun, ngyong araw na ito, pumunta ako sa journ/staff room para sa paggawa ng aming yearbook. ayun, salamat kay amae at sa kanyang dedikasyon dahil kung wala siya, siguro walang patutunguhan yung yearbook namin. ayun, dahil may virus naman yung ibang mga pc oon, at mabagal din naman yun adobe photoshop dun sa laptop ni amae, medyo hindi rin kami nakagawa. naghati-hati na lang kami ng mga gagawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. hanggang 5:00 pm kami dun sa journ room. umulan pa nga, kaya medyo nag-stay pa ako sa sm. andun yung cueshe, kaya medyo nakinig ako ng mga kanta nila. pagkatapos nun, nag-libot-libot ako sa national bookstore sa taas at sa baba. wala lang. na-miss ko na kasi eh. sobrang andaming alaala kasi ang naiwan ko doon eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 26 [Saturday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYDP day!!! ayun. at dahil hindi ko alam ang venue, nakisabay na lang ako kay cheoc na pumunta dun sa pagdadausan, sa Quezon City Polytechnic University. akala ko naman kasi yung QCPU ay andun lang banda sa may San Francisco High School, malapit lang sa QueSci. marami pa palang branch `yun. kaya ayun. akala ko late na ako at iniwan na niya ako pagdating ko dun sa 7eleven kasi wala pa siya. haha. mas late pa pala siya sa akin. :p ayun, alam na pala niya kung papaano papunta, kaya yun, pumunta na kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;medyo late na rin nag-umpisa yung orientation kasi marami ring late. hindi rin pala pumunta si steph kasi may dadalawin ata siyang kamag-anak. kaya ayun, dalawa lang kami, tapos sakto namang andun si reuveal, kaya tumabi na lang siya sa amin. nakaka-antok yung orientation kasi mainit at medyo paulit-ulit na rin yung sinasabi ni kuya ferdie ba yun o fredie. nakalimutan ko na, kasi nga inaantok na ako. haha. ayun, mga 11:30 am na ata siya natapos. si reuveal, umuwi na sa kanilang tahanan. kami ni cheoc, pumunta na lang sm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating namin sa sm, ayun, tumingin muna kami ng frame ng salamin para sa kanya. ayun. haha. nakakatuwa siya, andami niyang sinukat. yung pinili na lang niya pagkatapos eh yung isang frame na kulay blue, na medyo kamukha daw nung frame ni vittzy. [tingin ko naman hindi pa rin yun yung bibilhin niya eh. haha.] pagkatapos nun, napadaan kaming watsons, tumingin ng mga bagay-bagay. :p tapos, tumingin naman kami ng sneakers at tsinelas para sa kanya. una sa penshoppe, tapos sa department store na. ayun, medyo wala kaming napili. haha. ang mamahal kasi eh, kulang budget. :p pagkatapos nun, napagdesisyunan naming pumunta ng trinoma, yung bagong mall malapit sa sm. pero bago yun, nadaanan namin yung plato wraps, at naalala naming hindi pa pala kami kumain. kaya ayun, bumili kami nung chicken churva [mahina memorya ko eh, hindi ko na maalala yung pangalan. :p] may cucumber pala yun, eh hindi ako kumakain nun. binibigay ko sa kanya, sabi niya kainin ko daw. waaaaaahhh!!! inisip ko na lang pampa-healthy din yun, sige na nga. tatlong piraso din yun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun, dumaan muna kami sa the block kasi doon naman talaga ang daanan. haha, parang may exhibit doon ng shrek 3, yung `far far away sari sari store store`. argh, ang korni. pro may mas korni kaming naisip, dapat `far far away away sari sari store store` na lang. haha. ayun, pagkatapos nun, dumiretso na kami sa TRINOMA!!! yehey!! haha. ayun, malaki pala talaga siya. may joke nga dun si migs eh, ang ibig sabihin daw nun eh TRIexits NO MAp. tama nga naman. ayun, naglibot-libot kami dun. para sa akin, ang pinakamagandang part dun eh yung parang garden sa labas. wala lang, parang ang ganda kasi ng view, parang paraiso. mararamdaman niyo rin ang feeling na yun pag andun na kayo. :p sabi ni cheoc, mas maganda pa daw yun pag gabi, may lighting effects pa daw kasi. ayun. pagkatapos nun, nagdesisyon na kaming umuwi, pero nakita pa namin si noemie at kanyang nanay malapit sa may entrance. ayun, pumunta na nga kaming sm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating sa sm, as usual, pumunta kaming food court at umuwi ng tubig. haha. mga naghihirap na bata. :p pagkatapos nun, umuwi na talaga kami. haha. ayun cheoc, salamat talaga sa pagsama, ikaw na naman unang kasama kong pumasok sa trinoma na ito. [pati kasi sa the block eh] haha. ayun. yun lang ang nangyari ngayong araw na ito. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAY 27 [Sunday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is god day ulit. haha. ngayon pala ang 3rd year anniversary ng Voice of God [VOG] youth community. nung umaga, tumulong muna ako sa paglinis dito sa aming bahay. at pagdating ng hapon, pumunta na kami sa bungad para sa party! yay! ayun, masaya siya. puro kasi talentado ang mga tao doon. kung sana nga lang may mga talagang ka-close ako dun, sana mas na-enjoy ka pa yun... mahiyain kasi ako eh... at parang hindi ako bgay sa mga mundo nila... haaaay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gabi na siya natapos. at pagdating ng gabi... ayan! nagta-type na ako ngayon nito!!! yesssshhhh!!! tapos na!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nais ko lang batiin dito ng...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ADVANCED HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;STEPHANIE DAPOGRACION!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[istep. :) ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yey!!! birthday na niya bukas... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life's full of challenges&lt;br /&gt;Not all the time&lt;br /&gt;We get what we want&lt;br /&gt;But don't despair, my dear&lt;br /&gt;You'll take it each trial&lt;br /&gt;And you'll make it through the storm&lt;br /&gt;Cause youre strong&lt;br /&gt;My faith in you is clear&lt;br /&gt;So I say once again&lt;br /&gt;This world's beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Let us celebrate life&lt;br /&gt;That is so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So beautiful... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-6828296220366307635?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/6828296220366307635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=6828296220366307635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/6828296220366307635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/6828296220366307635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2007/05/longest-post-p.html' title='longest post. :p'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-2304662066635288065</id><published>2007-05-03T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T17:03:22.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>circle adventure. :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;blog skin update!!!&lt;br /&gt;at ito ay para kay &lt;strong&gt;amae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ayun, salamat sa pagpuna.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magkukuwento naman ako ngayon tungkol dun sa &lt;strong&gt;libre ni martha&lt;/strong&gt;. ayun. usapan kasi, 7:00 am dapat andun na sa circle sa &lt;strong&gt;tropical hut.&lt;/strong&gt; pero dahil ako si jane, mga 7:30 am na ako nakarating doon. usapan kasi namin ni &lt;strong&gt;joe&lt;/strong&gt;, magkikita muna kami sa tapat ng city hall kasi hindi ko alam kung saan yung tropical hut. ayun, at dahil ako nga si jane, alam ni joe na late na ako makakarating [magaling, magaling. :p] kaya yun, late na rin siyang pumunta. pero na-sobrahan ang late niya dahil sobrang bagal ng jeep na nasakyan niya. ayun, muntik na nga siyang mamatay eh, sabi niya. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating niya, saka ko lang nalaman na hindi na pala tuloy yung circle. kaya lang daw siya pumunta kasi pumunta na ako. ayun [so parang kawawa naman kasi ako kung mag-isa lng ako dun sa circle. ahehehe...] kaya yun, nag-&lt;strong&gt;bisikleta&lt;/strong&gt; na lang kami. wahahaha. ayun, nakakapagod siya pero masaya. ang gandang exercise. :p [nag-promote daw.] pero ayun, dahil sa isang malaking katangahan, ako ay nasagutan sa bandang hita ata yun, malapit sa paa. akaya ayun, may sugat ako ngayon. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkatapos kong masagutan, pinagpatuloy naming mag-bike. nagulat na lang ako nang biglang nangyaya si joe na mag-picture daw kami. abaaaaaaaa... atsaka ako nagduda, `si jose miguel nga ba talaga itong kasama ko? baka kinidnap na yun o kaya naman sinapian na `tong tao `to...` siyempre, duh naman, siya talaga yun. kaya ayun, nag-photo shoot kami dun sa circle. hahaha. ang saya talaga nun. pero sana mas masaya yun kung andun yung buong flecci.. diba flecci? rarrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkatapos nun, napagdesisyunan na naming lisanin ang circle at dumaan muna sa sm para magpalamig. ayun, nagugulat talaga ako kay joe kasi siya pa ang nagtuturo sa akin ng mga ruta ng jeep doon. pati sakayan at babaan, syaks. grabeh na ito. haha. kaya ayun, sa wakas, nakapunta na kaming &lt;strong&gt;sm the block&lt;/strong&gt;. doon naman, nakita namin sina &lt;strong&gt;jerbs at larz&lt;/strong&gt;, kaya napagdesisyunan naming sabay na kaming pumunta kina martha. pero bago yun, naglibot muna kami at nagphoto-shoot gamit naman ang camera na dala nila. may exhibit kasi dun sa the block eh, kaya ayun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pumunta na kami dun sa bahay nina martha. andun na rin pala sina &lt;strong&gt;steph at amae&lt;/strong&gt;. sina &lt;strong&gt;cheoc at alyssa&lt;/strong&gt; daw dun na sa circle di-diretso. kaya ayun, hinatid na kami sa circle c ng daddy ni martha, tapos kumain sa &lt;strong&gt;shakey`s.&lt;/strong&gt; tuwang tuwa naman si amae sa mga pizza [hehe. peace tayo amae. :p] ayun. sa kabuuan, masaya at masarap ang pagkain namin dun. salamat talaga martha sa treat. grabeh.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagka-kain namin, naglibot muna kami sa circle c, bibili ata sana sila ng mga debede [dvd]. sakto naman, may raid ng raw na yun. haha. buti na lang at patapos na kundi baka nahuli pa kami. :p hindi ko nga alam eh, pero sabi nila andun daw si edu manzanas [hehe. natawa sila dun. grabeh.] pero hindi ko naman nakita. kaya ayun, bumili na lang kami ng dalawang ice cream, at ayun, umuwi na kami kina martha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa bahay naman nina martha, nanood kami ng &lt;strong&gt;saw 3&lt;/strong&gt; ata yun. grabeh, ang saya niya. nakaka-inspire maging doktor. wahahahaha. ayun, na-enjoy ko ang movie. hehehe. pagkatapos ng movie, umuwi na kami. pero sinamahan muna ako ni joe sa clinic ng daddy at mommy ni martha para ipalinis ulti ang aking sugat. [grabeh joe, salamat talaga sa pagsama.] kaya ayun, gabi na kami umuwi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[sa kabila ng aking pagtatangkang itago ang aking sugat mula sa aking mga kapamilya, nakita pa rin nila ito. nakakalungkot naman. :( pero dedma lang naman sila eh, kaya medyo okey lang. :) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun na ang lahat. salamat talaga martha. pinasaya mo ang buhay ko ng araw na iyon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isang pagninilay-nilay tungkol sa sugat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa panahong aking nakasama ang aking sugat dala ng aking katangahan sa circle, ako ay nakapag-isip ng ilang mga bagay tungkol sa mga sugat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~kahit gaano mo man pagsisihan ang mga pangyayari, hindi mo na maibabalik ang oras upang ~itama ang mga pangyayari&lt;br /&gt;~sa panahon ng iyong pagkadapa, malalaman mo kung sino talaga ang iyong tunay na mga kaibigan&lt;br /&gt;~kahit gaano mo man hindi pansinin ang sakit, ito ay mananatili pa rin, kahit ano pa ang gawin mong hindi pagpansin&lt;br /&gt;~hindi maiiwasang punain ng ibang tao ang bakas na dala ng iyong sugat&lt;br /&gt;~kahit gaano man kasaklap ang nangyari, isipan mo na lang na may natutuhan ka mula sa iyomg karanasan, at ang mahalaga ay magamit mo ito sa hinaharap upang hindi ka na msugatang muli...&lt;br /&gt;`ang mga sugat ay nag-iiwanan ng isang marka sa iyong katwan, na maaring iyong dalhin habang buhay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[hehe. ang senti naman ng pagkakaroon ng sugat. :p]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-2304662066635288065?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/2304662066635288065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=2304662066635288065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/2304662066635288065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/2304662066635288065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-skin-update-at-ito-ay-para-kay.html' title='circle adventure. :p'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-5126567629661529601</id><published>2007-04-15T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T11:51:28.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy week. :p</title><content type='html'>huwaw... second post!!! :p&lt;br /&gt;okhei, so busy ako nitong mga nakaraang araw. dahil sa ojt, flexi, at CORREGIDOR!!! wahahahaha!!! yey!!! so kuwento na!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una, meron kaming &lt;strong&gt;ojt [on the job training] sa synergy&lt;/strong&gt;, yung nagpapa-scholar sa amin. yeah! at hindi lang siya basta ojt, nasa office kami! sa &lt;strong&gt;makati&lt;/strong&gt;, sa 28th floor ng isang napakataas na building. so, kamusta naman iyon? ayun, nagsimula kami nung miyerkules [april 11]. kuhaan din yun ng card at saka mga pictures kaya parang medyo gusto kong hatiin ang aking katawan. ayun, masaya naman ang aking unang araw kasama ang mga empleyado ng synergy at si &lt;strong&gt;cath [catherine joy dela cruz]&lt;/strong&gt;. nag-puch lang kami ng mga papel at inilagay iyon sa isang filler noong umaga. tapos nun, nag-lunch kami sa jollibee. nung hapon, nag-gupit naman kami ng isang mahabang kraft paper, yung papel na may pagka-manila paper. ginupit namin yun para maging kasing-laki ng manila paper tapos tinupi. mahirap din yun ah!!! kaya yun, sa mga pagkakataong wala kaming magawa, nag-uusap lang kami tungkol sa aming buhay buhay. ahahaha... yun. sa ginawa naming iyon, may 300 php na kami. ang saya talaga. sayang nga kasi wala sa jericho [jericho bustos].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nung uwian na, nag-&lt;strong&gt;MRT&lt;/strong&gt; na ako. so yun. grabeh iyon. nakakatuwa na nakakaiyak. o sige, iku-kuwento ko na ang mga katangahan ko dito. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unang una, pumila ako sa maling pilahan. akala ko kasi pilahan ng tiket yung pinilahan ko, yun pala, pilahan na siya papasok sa mismong MRT. grabeh. malay ko ba eh ang haba haba nung pilahan, mas mahaba pa dito sa north edsa. kaya ayun, iniwan ko yung pinagtiyagaan kong pilahan at bumili muna ng tiket, tapos pumila ulit ako dun sa mahabang pila, na ngayon ay na-doble na. kaya ayun. buti na lang nagka-stampede at naka-shortcut ako papasok. :p&lt;br /&gt;tapos dun naman sa may kumpol kumpol na para maka-pasok sa loob ng bus. grabeh yun. dun ako napunta sa kumpol ng mga workers, ahahaha, so ang babango nila at ang tahimik nila, sa kabaligtaran. kaya pagkatapos ng 30 minutes, nagsawa na ako dun kasi hindi man lang ako makalapit sa pintuan ng bus. lumipat naman ako dun sa isang kumpol, mga medyo matitinong lalaki naman ang nandun. at grabeh, medyo naiyak ako sa sinabi nila, meron palang separate na kumpol para sa mga babae... ayun... kaya nagpa-salamat na lang ako sa kanila. pumunta na ako dun sa kumpol ng mga babae, at pagdating ng sunod na bus, naka-pasok na agad ako. ayun. dahil talagang malapit na akong umiyak, nag-text ako kay &lt;strong&gt;joe &lt;/strong&gt;na naiiyak na ako. buti na lang nag-reply agad siya... ahuhuhu.... malaking tulong talaga yun... pagkatapos nun, sumaya na ako... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiiyak ako hindi lang dahil sa mrt experience na iyon. &lt;strong&gt;may overnight kasi ang flexi kina joe&lt;/strong&gt;, kaya ayun, kasi kapag masyado na akong gabi umuwi, baka hindi na ako payagan ng nanay kong sumama sa kanila. pero buti na lang, mahal talaga ako ng flexi, sinamahan nila ako sa aking mrt journey hanggang pauwi. ayun, naramdaman naman ng nanay ko na magiging kontrabida siya kapag hindi niya ako pinayagan, kaya pinayagan niya ako. kaya ayun.. sinundo ako ni &lt;strong&gt;dominic&lt;/strong&gt; dun sa may copytrade [salamat at sorry apala ulit..] , tapos yun, nag-overnoght na kami dun kina joe. madami kaming ginawa eh, hindi ko na iku-kuwento, sa amin na yun. pero siyempre nag-pusoy kami, hindi mawawala yun!!! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GER...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sori talaga dun sa sagot ko sa text mo ah. hindi ko na rin na-kuwento sa iyo kasi natapos na unli ko, kaya eto na lang... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinabukasan, pumunta kami ng &lt;strong&gt;UPManila &lt;/strong&gt;para magpa-xray at magpa-check ng stfap. wala lang, shi-nare ko lang hehe.. excited na akong mag-kuwento tungkol sa corregidor eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CORREGIDOR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;yey!!! so eto na yun!!! &lt;strong&gt;thish ish dee dheeiiii&lt;/strong&gt;!!! meeting place namin sa skul, at medyo na-late pa ako kaya nahiya naman ako sa mga kasama ko.. pero dpat maging masaya sa araw na ito kasi thish ish dee dheeiiii!!! hehehe... pagkatapos nun, pumunta na kami dun sa may daungan ng sasakyan naming mini-barko sa may... hindi ko alam eh.. hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun, na-late pa nga sina jericho and others, pero buti na lang may mrt [helpful siya ngayon!] at naka-habol sila sa amin. kaya, yehey!! kumpleto ang fourth years.. [oo nga pala, treat pala ito sa amin ng nagpapa-scholar sa amin, yung synergy, kaya sobrang saamat sa kanila...  :)] tapos nun, sumakay na kami dun sa aming mini-barko. wahaha... medyo inaantok pa nga ako kaya natulog na lang ako dun sa aming mini-barko. ang saya nga kasi hindi ako nahilo at nasuka. wahahaha!!!  pagka-gising ko, malapit na kami sa corregidor. siyempre, mukha siyang isla kasi isla naman talaga siya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung dumaong na yung aming mini-barko, sumakay naman kami dun sa aming mini-bus. [puro min ah...] natuwa ako dun sa aming mini-bus kasi open siya, kaya kitang kita mo talaga yung labas. as in, bukas siya!!! wahahaha... ayun, at dahil kaka-bigay pa lang sa akin ng grad gift ni kuya arthur na 6600, kuha naman ako ng kuha ng picture. ayun. puntahan na lang ninyo sa multiply ko yung mga picture. so sa pangkalahatan, ang ganda ganda ng corregidor!!! waaaaaaahhh!!! sa susunod na yung detailed description kasi... tinatamad ako.. hehehe... basta, kung mahilig kayo sa nature at history, pumunta kayong corregidor, sobrang ma-appreciate niyo ang dalawang bagay na ito. magsama rin kayo ng maraming kaibigna para masaya!! ayun, na-miss ko ang flexi. pero okey lang. [ei, flecci, wala akong pasalubong kasi ang mahal ng mga bilihin dun. as in, sobra. bumili ako ng bracelet, 80 php. pero okey lang. yun lang naman ang gastos ko sa pagpunta dun eh. :p]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakasabay rin nga pala namin si &lt;strong&gt;mikaela&lt;/strong&gt; [ &lt;--tama ba spelling?] ng goin bulilit sa aming mini-bus. nagpaiwan daw sila ng kanilang parents pagkatapos ng shooting ng goi bulilit. wahaha. wala lang. sharing lang ulit. so what naman. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. pagka-galing dun, bumalik na ulit kami ng manila sa pamamagitan ulit ng aming mini-barko. tapos, kumain kami sa tapa king, sagot ulit ni sir magcale [yung nagpapa-aral sa amin.. :) ] wahaha... ang sarap ng baked spaghetti [ normal na spaghetti pa rin, pero pina-ganda lang yung tawag. pero ang sarap talaga eh.. :D ] tapos nun, umuwi na kami... yey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. yun yung nangyari sa buhay ko ngayong linggo. wahahahaha. kaya tulog ako ng tulog kanina kasi pagod na pagod na ako. may ojt ulit ko bukas kasama sina jericho at dennis, isang third year. ayun.. so.. babay na ulit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-5126567629661529601?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/5126567629661529601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=5126567629661529601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/5126567629661529601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/5126567629661529601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2007/04/busy-week-p.html' title='busy week. :p'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-117610252314040039</id><published>2007-04-09T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T15:08:43.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>comeback</title><content type='html'>oh yes!!!&lt;br /&gt;syaks!!!!&lt;br /&gt;na-miss ko ang blog na ito... naiiyak na ko dahil na-miss ko talaga ito... [asus.. :p], at dahil sa sobrang na-miss ko siya, bago na ang layout niya at may bago pa siyang post!!!! wohooo!!! yey!!! Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo nga pala, syaks, GRADUATE na ako!!! :) yipeeeeee!!! pagkatapos ng apat na taon kong pag-aaral sa quesci, sa wakas... [weyt, paano ko ito dudugtungan??? hindi na ako marunong mag-update ng blog!!! helppp!!!! o sige.. subukan ko pa...] ayun. siguradong mami-miss ko ang mga manok at palaka dito, mga umuugang silya, mga doodols sa blackboard, mga kyut na teacher [wala na akong mahanap na adjective eh.. hehe.. :p], ayun, at mga kapwa kong abnoy na klasmeyt [ayon sa aking kuya arthur.. ] hahaha... ayun, wala na talaga akong masabi. pero talaga, sa totoo lang, sobrang mami-miss ko ang quesci. sobrang binigay nito ang buhay ko... ayun.. thank you sa iyo quesci. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ngayon, bakasyon na. at kung hindi ko lang pinagkaka-abalahan ang mga messages namin ni jose miguel para sa avo, siguradong nabulok na ako dito sa bahay. ayun nga,web page siya. hahaha. masaya siyang gawin at interesting kaya natapos ko naman. kaya bukas, pupunta ako sa napakalaki at napakagandang bahay nina jose miguel. wahahaha. ayun, para matapos na iyong webpage na pinaghirapan at pinagpuyatan namin, binuhusan ng dugo at pawis, inilagay ang aming mga matataas na pangarap... [asus.. OA... hehe.. :p] so, yun na yun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo nga pala, sa up manila na ako mag-aaral, at bs nursing ang course ko dun. maraming kailangang gawin, yung sa stfap, vaccination, medical, at enrollment. ayun. sobrang marami. tapos yung mga future clashmates ko, baka sina paul, vittzy, hannah, jolly, larz, makoi, meme... ayun. yun lang naalala ko eh. tapos yung iba sa kanila baka mag-ateneo pa. oo nga pala, nakapasa din ako sa ateneo at uste. nursing din yung napasa ko sa uste, tapos sa ateneo, amf [applied math major in finance]. sa up naman, napasa ko rin yung intarmed para sa interview. ayun... wala na yun... hehehe... natakot kasi yung pamilya ko sa intarmed at ateneo eh [parang mumu ba.. :p] kaya hindi nila tinanggap... ayun lang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ayun, wala na akong makuwento eh... :p yung iba kong kuwento nasa isang blog, pero hanapin niyo na lang siya kung kaya niyo.. huwahahahahaha... so ayun... goodbye na muna.... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-117610252314040039?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/117610252314040039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=117610252314040039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/117610252314040039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/117610252314040039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2007/04/comeback.html' title='comeback'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-116213969993342255</id><published>2006-10-30T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T00:35:00.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sembreak addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;until the brilliant blue sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;dries up completely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okei...&lt;br /&gt;sa wakas, makakapag-update na rin ako nitong blog ko...&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;ang saya saya ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nobody knows who i really am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i never felt this empty before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and if i ever need someone to come along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who`s gonna comfort me and keep me strong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huwaw... wala lang... ending song ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bleach&lt;/span&gt;. na-adik na rin ako dahil kay &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;april rose ranollo llorente&lt;/span&gt;. pinahiram kasi niya ako ng episodes 1 to 20 ng bleach, tapos... bitin!!! huwaaaahhh!!! april... tsk tsk tsk... wala lang... sana meron siyang kasunod nun... nakaka-adik talaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at hindi lang ako sa bleach na-adik. nagbalik ang dating addiksiyon ko sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;naruto&lt;/span&gt;!!! waaaah!!! nakaka-adik talaga... wahahaha. ang saya saya talaga. wala lang share ko lang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nitong mga nakaraan, dapat ay &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sembreak&lt;/span&gt; namin. kaya lang hindi ko yun maramdaman. bakit? dahil sa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;journ&lt;/span&gt;!! waaaahhh!!! wala lang... sana kapag naipamigay na yung mga diyaryo na pinaghirapan, sana wala kaming makitang tinatapak-tapakan sa daan... ang sakit eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos may contest si &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amae&lt;/span&gt; nung friday... hindi kami pumunta ni alyssa dahil... sikwet!!! hindi lang yun dahil sa sobrang aga o kaya namin dahil sa sobrang layo... may mas malalim pang dahilan. haaay... pero sikwet na yun... hindi ko pa alam kung anong nangyari eh, kaya sa susunod ko na lang ipo-post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay oo nga pala. tapos na ung &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pangalawang periodic test&lt;/span&gt; namin. wala lang. okey lang yun kahit hindi ko makamit yung pangarap ko na 100 perceny. okey na siguro sa akin kahit 99 o 98 percent lang... yun lang kasi yung kaya ko eh.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos na rin pala ung dalawang araw na &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;court scene ng crime and punishment&lt;/span&gt;. wala lang. sabi ni maam maganda naman raw. wahahahaha. oo maganda yun basta avo ang nag-perform... waaaaahhhh!!!! wala lang. landlady lang naman ako dun eh [pashenka]. tapos si raskolnikov namin si paul daniel rivera bibat. yun. ayoko na maglagay ng masyadong maraming details, atatamad na ko mag-type eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o sige mga katoto, yun na lang muna ang sasabihin ko ngayon. antok na kayo... gudnyt world... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-116213969993342255?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/116213969993342255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=116213969993342255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/116213969993342255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/116213969993342255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/10/sembreak-addiction.html' title='sembreak addiction'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-115796913710189446</id><published>2006-09-11T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T18:05:37.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>september eleven memories~</title><content type='html'>oh wow...&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September 11, 2006&lt;/span&gt; today!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~oOo~&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;Sir Ian Mark Allas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;~oOo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;naaalala ko tuloy yung nangyari sa araw na ito last year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una, kasi nga &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday ni sir ian&lt;/span&gt;, nagkunwari kami na may away sa room. ayun. para kunwari magalit siya. tapos, nang kunwari nag-iiyakan na kaming lahat at gulong-gulo na ang lahat, saka namin siya binati ng happy birthday. ang saya naman nun... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pangalawa, araw kasi ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;report namin nito sa mapeh&lt;/span&gt;. si &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kuya francis&lt;/span&gt; na ka-group ko, inassign sa akin yung medyo mahaba at mahirap na part ng report o skit namin. maiiyak na ko sa sobrang asar sa kanya. grabeh... ewan ko kung anong nangyari sa akin dito. talagang ayaw ko lang nung topic na ire-report [male reproductive system kasi...]. kaya yun. badtrip na badtrip ako sa araw na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pangatlo, basta may iba pang nangyari. ewan ko. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nagbago ang buhay ko sa araw na ito&lt;/span&gt;. kaya hinding hindi ko ito malilimutan... hanggang ngayon ay apektadong apektado pa rin ako ng nalaman ko ng araw na ito. tsk tsk tsk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pang-apat, anniversary ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;world trade center bombing&lt;/span&gt;. wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun lang naman ang mga nangyari last year sa araw na ito. at siguro nga ay hindi ko na iyon malilimutan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~oOo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ayan... so balik na tayo sa araw na ito. grabeh. napurga ako sa mga test. as in. tsk tsk tsk. pero ayaw ko nang isa-isahin yun. magbabasa pa ako ng le may at ng crime and punishment. gusto ko lang talagang mag-post dito sa araw ng september 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukod pa dun, may isa pang nangyari. pero hindi ko na yun ilalagay dito. kahit wala namang nagbabasa nito, ayaw ko pa rin ilagay. hindi ko alam kung anong gagawin ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;`help me some extemporal god of rhyme, for i shall turn to sonnets...`&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love' labours lost, william shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;. wala lang... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun na lang muna. magpapaka-gc muna si jane. pero mukhang hindi niya magagwa yun hangga`t maraming bumabagabag sa kanyang isipan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-115796913710189446?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/115796913710189446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=115796913710189446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/115796913710189446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/115796913710189446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/09/september-eleven-memories.html' title='september eleven memories~'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-115721246711879979</id><published>2006-08-30T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T00:03:25.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>buwan ng Agosto</title><content type='html'>wow! Sa wakas! Pagkatapos ng mahabang panahon, na-update ko na rin ang blog na ito. Masyadong maraming nangyari ngayong buwan ng Agosto, kaya hindi ko masisiguro na maaalala at maisusulat ang lahat ng iyon dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agosto 3. Miyerkules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maligayang Kaarawan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dominic Uy Cheoc!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha... wala lang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agosto 4. Biyernes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang araw bago ang UPCAT&lt;strong&gt; [University of the Philippines College Admission Test].&lt;/strong&gt; At dahil unang Biyernes ng araw na ito, nagkaroon ng misa sa covered court ng Quesci. Pagkatapos ng misa, pina-bless ang mga lapis na gagamitin para sa UPCAT. Pagkatapos ng misa, nagkaroon ng mumunting pep talk kung saan nagsalita ang dalawang alumni na nakalimutan ko na ang pangalan. Ayun, medyo natuwa lang ako dun sa advice nila na kumain ng &lt;strong&gt;maitim na tsokolate&lt;/strong&gt; habang kami ay nagte-test. Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkatapos nun, pumunta na ang &lt;strong&gt;flexi [ako, Macy, Amae, Alyssa, Jervie, Steph, Joe, Dominic]&lt;/strong&gt; sa &lt;strong&gt;Saint Claire&lt;/strong&gt;, sa Katipunan. At dahil wala nang misa, nagdasal na lang kami sa chapel dun saka sa simbahan at nagpa-bless ng pencil. Napaka-tahimik dun. Parang gusto kong pumunta ulit kaya lang wala na akong kasama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumakay na kami sa LRT papuntang Cubao. Kumain muna kami dun sa Gateway. Tapos umalis na sila Jervie at Dominic. Kaming mga naiwan ay nagpa-picture dun sa kung-ano-mang-tawag-doon, at pagkatapos ay nanood na kami ng &lt;strong&gt;Just my Luck&lt;/strong&gt;. Maganda yung pelikula! Nakakatuwa... eto na nga tatawa na ako oh... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos yun, bumili na kami ng maitim na tsokolate kung saan man dun, tapos umuwi na kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agosto 6. Linggo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naririto na ang araw ng katotohanan. Ang &lt;strong&gt;UPCAT&lt;/strong&gt;. Pang-umaga kasi ako nito, 6:00am, kaya medyo umiikot-ikot pa ang paningin ko ng makarating ako dun sa testing center ko, sa &lt;strong&gt;Law Center, Bocobo Hall&lt;/strong&gt;. Medyo nalula lang ako kasi andaming tao. Hinanap ko kaagad si &lt;strong&gt;Renan&lt;/strong&gt; kasi kasabay ko siya, kaya lang hindi ko siya nakita. [hahaha, mas nauna ako sa kanya!] sa halip, ang nakita ko ay sa &lt;strong&gt;Rose Ann&lt;/strong&gt;. Wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okey lang naman yung test. Medyo minadali ko siya kasi time conscious ako eh. Sabi nila mas madali daw yun kaysa sa test nung nakaraang taon. Pero kahit anu pa man, sana makapasa ako dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yun, naghintay lang naman kasi yung nanay ko dun sa chapel dun, kaya pagkatapos ng test, kumain muna kami sa Wendy`s, bumili kami ng sambo sa Brownies pasalubong sa kuya ko, tapos umuwi na kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agosto 7. Lunes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Maligayang Kaarawan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jervie Ann Sta. Maria Nunez!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agosto 10,11,12. Huwebes, Biyernes, Sabado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga araw ng unang markahang pagsusulit. Grabeh. Halos wala na akong maalala sa mga nangyari sa araw na ito. Ako kasi yung taong kinakalimutan yung mga masamang nangyayari sa akin. Kaya yun, ayaw ko nang magkuwento. Bisita na lang kayo sa blog ng iba. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agosto 16. Miyerkules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maligayang Kaarawan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lariela Dianne Santiago! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agosto 22. Miyerkules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maligayang Kaarawan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kuya Francis Albert Lim Tuazon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agosto 25. Biyernes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang araw na pinaghandaan ng buong &lt;strong&gt;Avogadro&lt;/strong&gt;. Ang araw ng aming pagtatangahal ng aming &lt;strong&gt;sabayang pagbigkas&lt;/strong&gt;. Eto yun oh... [wala lang talaga akong magawa]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filipino ang Wika ng Maunlad na Bansa&lt;br /&gt;ni Pat Villafuerte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahina, banayad, pigil yaong tinig&lt;br /&gt;Pilit tumitighaw ngunit ‘di manaig&lt;br /&gt;Pinid yaong dibdib, gapos ng panlupig&lt;br /&gt;Ay, wala na... wala, tinig ng pag-ibig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinisikil ang tuwa, pinipigil ang galak&lt;br /&gt;Kinukuyom ang galit, takot ang ginanyak&lt;br /&gt;Panganib, pangamba, at pagkawakawak&lt;br /&gt;Nakamasid, nakalanta, sa lipunang warak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mangyari ang dila, ang bibig, ang tinig&lt;br /&gt;Nakatikom, takot, di makasambit&lt;br /&gt;Mangyari ang wika ay di maisatitik&lt;br /&gt;Nauumid, namamaos, nawawala ang tigatig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito ba ang wikang mula sa silangan&lt;br /&gt;Minana ng lahing malayo`t mayaman&lt;br /&gt;Pinuhunan ng pawis, luha’t dugong mahal&lt;br /&gt;Ano’t ngayo’y nawawaglit, di maitighaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anong wika ba itong sinasambit-sambit&lt;br /&gt;Sa nayon, sa lungsod, sa baying kahapis-hapis&lt;br /&gt;Anong wika ba itong mandi`y nananangis&lt;br /&gt;Gapos tanikalang walang bahid dungis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wikang Filipino! Pundasyon ng tanan&lt;br /&gt;Ng angkang magigiting, matatatag mararangal&lt;br /&gt;Wikang salalayan, kulturang dalisay&lt;br /&gt;Wikang salaminan ng lipunang may dangal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayo`y unti-unting namumulat, nagigising&lt;br /&gt;Ang wikang kumawala sa tinig kong dumaraing&lt;br /&gt;Malamyos, makinis, malambing, mataginting&lt;br /&gt;Wikang Filipinong larawan ng tanging giting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sumibol, at umunlad ang wikang ating-atin&lt;br /&gt;Inaruga, pinayabong, pinayamang walang tigil&lt;br /&gt;Dayuhang manunubos... dumating, dumating&lt;br /&gt;Hinalay ang wika kong walang lubay sa pagdaing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binago ang wika, binawasan, dinagdagan&lt;br /&gt;Sumanib ang kulturang dayung-dayong ang larawan&lt;br /&gt;Wikang Filipino`y nagtataka, umaasam&lt;br /&gt;Ano`t baya`y di kumibo, di naglahad ng dahilan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil ba ang wika`y busabos kung ituring&lt;br /&gt;Tulad ng bayan kong inandukha ng hilahil&lt;br /&gt;Wikang Filipino`y kalian pa magigising&lt;br /&gt;Sa pagkakaidlip, libingan ang kahambing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumagsa ang mga aklat, mga paaralang bayan&lt;br /&gt;Talino`y nagtagisan, talsik sa isipan&lt;br /&gt;Batas ng Diyos, batas ng tao`y binigyang katarungan&lt;br /&gt;Wikang Filipino ang tanging pinuhunan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, maganda naman ang aming pagtatanghal, ngunit hindi ito sapat upang aming makamit ang unang puwesto. Ngunit ito ay sapat na upang pumangalawa kami sa pinakamagaling. Ngunit may ibang taong nagsasabing hindi daw nararapat para sa amin ang aming nakamit. Ang aking masasabi, okey lang yun, bawi na lang kayo sa amin sa susunod... [kung kaya niyo... hahaha! Joke lang po yun. Peace.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agosto 28. Lunes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang araw na pinakahihintay naming mga journ. Ang &lt;strong&gt;District Press Conference&lt;/strong&gt;. Wala lang. sakit sa ulo. Pero maganda naman ang kinalabasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yun, yung aking sinalihan ay pagsulat ng lathalian, tapos may special event dun na Science Writing na lathalain. Haaaaay, kaya yun, sakit sa ulo. May nakita rin akong mga kaklase ko nung elementarya dun, sina &lt;strong&gt;Jessica Jamilla, Glendy Endraca, at Jessamine&lt;/strong&gt;... Nakalimutan ko na. sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medyo mangiyak-ngiyak na ko nung awarding, kasi akala ko wala akong makukuha dun, tapos ang galling galling pa nung mga ka-journmates ko. Buti na lang naka-unli ako sa Globe, ka-text ko si &lt;strong&gt;Joe.&lt;/strong&gt; Wala lang. hahaha. Na-enlighten ako dun sa mga text niya, natanggap ko nang maaga ang akin sanang pagkatalo. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun. Second ako sa lathalain.wahahaha!!! nakakatuwa talaga. &lt;strong&gt;I love journ&lt;/strong&gt;! Tapos overall champion pa ang quesci. Wahahaha!!! Ang galing natin quesci! Sana mas lalo pa nating pagbutihin sa Division.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agosto 29. Martes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maligayang Kaarawan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maria Anna Mae Fitero Geronimo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aylabyu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yun na lang lahat... hanggang sa susunod na post... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-115721246711879979?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/115721246711879979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=115721246711879979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/115721246711879979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/115721246711879979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/08/buwan-ng-agosto_30.html' title='buwan ng Agosto'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-115174663394217630</id><published>2006-07-01T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T17:37:14.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tag you!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i was tagged by &lt;strong&gt;Macy&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instructions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different descriptions of their perfect lover.&lt;br /&gt;2. He/she needs to mention the sex/gender of their perfect lover.&lt;br /&gt;3. He/she must tag 8 more people to join this game and leave a comment on their respective sites announcing that they've been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;4. If tagged a second time, there's no need to post again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gender:&lt;/strong&gt; Male. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descriptions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.TAll, DArk, and Handsome!!! [TADAH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!!!]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi joke lang. Hahaha. Hindi ako naghahanap ng ganitong lalaki noh. Wala lang akong ma-type. Pero sana... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.May takot sa Diyos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siyempre... gusto mo bang barumbado ang ideal man mo? Hindi ko naman sinasabi dito yung napaka-religious na katulad ni &lt;strong&gt;Hermana Penchang&lt;/strong&gt; at magpapari na... pero yung lalaking mabait at alam ang mga kilos niya, iniisip ang mga tao sa paligid niya [lalo na ako...]. yun…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.Mapagmahal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sino ba naming babae ang hindi gusto ng isang lalaking mapagmahal? Yung lalaki na magpaparamdam sa iyo na masarap ngang mabuhay sa mundong ito. Yung sigurado sa kanyang nararamdaman at hindi pabago-bago ng `iniibig`. Yun bang pagmamahal na &lt;strong&gt;pakiramdam mo ay ikaw lang at wala nang ibang babae sa buhay niya&lt;/strong&gt;... hmmm... &lt;strong&gt;sana ganito siya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Sweet at Romantiko&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para lang ito sa mga maaarteng babae... hindi biro lang. Siyempre naman, nakakakilig naman yung ganitong lalaki diba? Wahahaha!!! Yun bang tipong madaming surpresa? Yun bang... basta alam mo na yun... kahit naman hindi sweet and romantic ang isang lalaki, kapag nagmahal yan, lumalabas din... siguro... sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.Tanggap kung sino ako, at kung sino siya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa kasing malaking factor ito eh. Paano mo magugustuhan ang isang tao kung hindi mo naman tanggap kung sino siya at ang iba pang bagay tungkol sa kanya. Saka... kung tanggap ka naman niya... kunwari... paano naman kung hindi niya tanggap kung sino yung sarili niya? Yun bang feeling niya ay wala siyang kuwentang tao? Okey.. Malabo ako. Basta ganito yun... &lt;strong&gt;paano mo mamahalin ang ibang tao kung hindi mo mahal ang sarili mo? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.Andiyan palagi sa aking tabi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... iyan ang mga lalaking kapag may problema ka ay laging andyan, matatakbuhan mo, masasandalan, yung magpapatawa sa iyo [yung may mga korning jokes :) ]. Hindi ka ba ma-iinlab sa mga taong ganun? Siguro kayo hindi, pero ako oo. Kaya nga ako, nagsisikap akong lumayo sa mga gentleman na lalaki dyan eh... layuan niyo din ako... baka ako ay magkasala... joke. Basta yun... at kadalasan, ang mga taong yun ay ang mga &lt;strong&gt;bestfriend&lt;/strong&gt;... wala lang... tama na nga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.Totoong tao&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta... ito yung lalaking hindi pakitang-tao lang. Na kung kailan nanunuyo ay saka lang mabait at pinapakita ang kanyang mga good and wonderful traits. Ayoko ng ganitong tao!!! Waaaah!!! Mas gusto ko pang yung kahit medyo hindi maganda ang ugali... at least totoo at honest... hindi plastic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.Buo ang loob, walang takot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi naman ito yung mambubugbog ng tao kung may kaaway. Ang ibig sabihin ko lang dito ay yung lalaki na kayang ipagtanggol ang kanyang sarili at ang kanyang loved one mula sa ibang tao. At saka yung hindi mga torpe... at saka buo ang loob – &lt;strong&gt;handang ipaglaban ang kanyang pag-ibig, kahit ano pang sabihin ng ibang tao... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kulang pa ito kung tutuusin. Hindi mo mai-dedescribe ang iyong ideal man sa walong characteristics lang. Pero kung tutuusin, ito ang aking `perfect lover` at hindi ang aking `loved one`. Walang taong perpekto. Saka sa love, nagiging bulag ka na, hindi mo na hahanapin ang mga katangiang yan... &lt;strong&gt;pero sana nga... si `ideal man` ay isang `perfect lover`...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-115174663394217630?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/115174663394217630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=115174663394217630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/115174663394217630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/115174663394217630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/07/tag-you.html' title='tag you!!!'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-115019502197245134</id><published>2006-06-13T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T18:37:02.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Binabati ko ang ating bansa ng isang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Makabuluhang Araw ng Kalayaan!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sana ay matuto tayong mga Pilipino na pahalagahan ang ating pagka-Pilipino...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ikukuwento ko na lamang ang nangyari sa aking buhay kahapon. At eto na siya... excited na ba kayo? Ako excited na!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil sa hindi maaaring pumunta sina &lt;strong&gt;Amae at Steph&lt;/strong&gt; sa aming bahay noong &lt;strong&gt;ika-sampu ng Hunyo&lt;/strong&gt;, naisipan na lamang namin na ituloy ang aming lakad kahapon dahil sa wala rin namang pasok. Para saan ang lakad namin? Kaarawan ko kasi eh... hihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magkikita-kita dapat kami sa mcdo carpark ng &lt;strong&gt;10:00 am.&lt;/strong&gt; Kaya lang, 11:00 am na kami umalis kasi &lt;strong&gt;late&lt;/strong&gt; si Cheoc [tsk tsk tsk...]. Dumating daw kasi ang kanyang lola at mga pinsan. Kaya ayun, &lt;strong&gt;11:00&lt;/strong&gt; na nga kami umalis dyan sa north. Ang aking mga kasama ay sina &lt;strong&gt;Jervie, Macy, Alyssa, at Cheoc&lt;/strong&gt;. Sumakay na kaming &lt;strong&gt;MRT [pangatlong beses na ah...]&lt;/strong&gt; papunta sa &lt;strong&gt;Ortigas&lt;/strong&gt;. Ang aming destinasyon ay sa &lt;strong&gt;SM Megamall&lt;/strong&gt;. Wala lang, para malayo. Nakakasawa na kasi sa North eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa SM Megamall, kumain muna kami sa &lt;strong&gt;foodcourt&lt;/strong&gt; doon [paboritong place... kahit sang sm.] Tapos, nanood na kaming &lt;strong&gt;The Omen&lt;/strong&gt;, o ayon dun sa nakasulat sa SM, &lt;strong&gt;Omen 666&lt;/strong&gt;. Maganda naman siya. Para sa akin, hindi siya nakakatakot, nakakagulat lang. Pero kayo, subukan niyong manood, baka makita niyo sina Dumbledore and Lupin. Parang pinagsama-sama ata siyang Harry Potter, The Da Vinci Code, at meron pang iba, nalimutan ko lang. Basta manood kayo kung may pera kayo. &lt;strong&gt;121 php&lt;/strong&gt; sa megamall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, pumunta naman kami dun sa may baba ng megamall [ayaw din naman naming maglibot ano?]. Naglaro sila ng &lt;strong&gt;Dance Maniax&lt;/strong&gt;. Basta may mahabang storya dun. Tapos nagpa-pic na naman kami, yung lalagyan mo pa ng design, borders, etc. Nung na-print na, medyo nagulat ako kasi sobrang laki niya, hindi siya magkasya sa wallet ko... hihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkatapos naming pagsawaan ang megamall, dumiretso na kaming &lt;strong&gt;cubao&lt;/strong&gt;, sa fiesta carnival. Dun naming sasalubungin si &lt;strong&gt;Amae&lt;/strong&gt;. At nung nandun na kami, sinamahan ko muna si cheoc na humanap ng &lt;strong&gt;ATM&lt;/strong&gt;. Medyo naligaw lang kami dun, pero okey lang, may nahanap naman kami, sa &lt;strong&gt;Tuazon&lt;/strong&gt; street yun eh... tapos yun na... basta... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang saya dun sa &lt;strong&gt;fiesta carnival&lt;/strong&gt;. Una, nag-&lt;strong&gt;roller coaster&lt;/strong&gt; muna kami. Ang saya! Dapat kasi dalawang ikot lang yun, eh kaya lang birthday ko, kaya pinagbigyan kami ni kuya ng isa pa. Salamat kuya!!! Tapos hindi na nakuntento, nag-&lt;strong&gt;viking&lt;/strong&gt; pa kami nina &lt;strong&gt;Amae at Alyssa&lt;/strong&gt;. Wahahaha!!! Ang saya saya talaga!!! At pagkatapos nun... umuwi na kami...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat nga pala dun sa mga regalo niyo! Hindi ko inaasahang may mag-reregalo sa kin... [drama mo!] salamat talaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana maulit pa ito. Pagkatapos ng &lt;strong&gt;UPCAT&lt;/strong&gt;, para sa &lt;strong&gt;selebrasyon ng birthday nina Amae, Cheoc, at Jervie&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sana maulit pa ito flexiii!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-115019502197245134?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/115019502197245134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=115019502197245134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/115019502197245134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/115019502197245134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/06/birthday-celebration.html' title='birthday celebration'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114990780280656007</id><published>2006-06-10T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T10:50:03.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ika-15 kaarawan!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nais kong iparating ang aking pagbati kay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jane Rose Lim!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wahahaha!!! Ang kulit ko!!!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday sa aking sarili!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ngayon ay &lt;strong&gt;ika-sampu ng Hunyo taong dalawang libo at anim&lt;/strong&gt;. At ngayon ay ang anibersaryo ng aking kapanangakan. Ang saya saya naman. Ako ay nagtagal ng &lt;strong&gt;15 taon&lt;/strong&gt; sa mundong ibabaw. At sana nga ay matagal pa akong mamamalagi dito. Ako ay nagpapasalamat sa diyos, sa aking pamilya, mga kaibigan, ang mga importanteng tao sa buhay ko na siyang dahilan kung bakit ako ay naririto pa rin hanggang ngayon, humihinga at buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagsimba lang kami kanina sa &lt;strong&gt;simbahan ng Sto. Domingo&lt;/strong&gt;. Dun talaga kami nagsisimba tuwing kaarawan ko. Mula pa sa king pgkabata. Kasama ko yung nanay ko at pinsan ko. Wala lang, sinabi ko lang... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May sasabihin lang ako sa`yo blog. &lt;strong&gt;Naasar&lt;/strong&gt; ako kahapon sa ibang mga tao na... ewan. Pagpasensiyahan niyo na lang ako, mababaw lang talaga si jane. Patawad dun sa isang taong napalo ko kahapon, itago na lang natin siya sa pangalang &lt;strong&gt;renan&lt;/strong&gt;. Ikaw kasi unang nakita ko kaya ikaw napalo ko. Hindi naman yun masakit eh... pero sorry. &lt;strong&gt;Saka salamat dun sa isang tao na nagpasaya sa akin kagabi. Salamat talaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At bago ko malimutan, salamat sa lahat ng mga bumati sa akin at sa mga gustong bumati na hindi ako makausap [walang load, walang telepono, hindi makapag-internet]. &lt;strong&gt;Salamat sa inyo!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Pinasaya niyo ako sa araw na ito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regalo ko ah... Joke lang!!! Sige &lt;strong&gt;comment/post&lt;/strong&gt; na lang kayo para mas lalo niyo pa akong mapasaya!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114990780280656007?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114990780280656007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114990780280656007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114990780280656007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114990780280656007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/06/ika-15-kaarawan.html' title='ika-15 kaarawan!!!'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114976302230652832</id><published>2006-06-08T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T18:37:02.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sa fourth floor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nais kong iparating ang aking pagbati kay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kanlouise Nielsen Tejada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Belated Happy Birthday!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[June 7, 2006]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Grabeh... &lt;strong&gt;fourth year na nga ako&lt;/strong&gt;. Parang hindi ako makapaniwala . parang dati lang nagbubungkal pa lang ako sa madamong lupa ng &lt;strong&gt;Esteban Abada&lt;/strong&gt; kasama ang iba kong kaklase [para may ma-trap na estudyante, tapos mahuhulog dun... &lt;strong&gt;bad.&lt;/strong&gt;] tapos ngayon, papatapos na ako ng hayskul parang ang tanda ko na!!! &lt;strong&gt;Siyaks!!!&lt;/strong&gt; Haaay... wala na akong ibang masulat, masyadong akong nabigla sa mga pangyayari... fourth year na ko... fourth year na ko... fourth year na ko... fourth year na ko... &lt;strong&gt;fourth year na ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magbibigay na lang ako ng reaksiyon tungkol dun sa aming &lt;strong&gt;klasrum na nasa pinakataas ng mathay&lt;/strong&gt;. Fourth floor. Ganito kasi ang napansin ko. Kapag umaakyat ako sa mga hagdanan ng mathay, ako ay hinihingal at napapagod. Medyo magha-hang muna ako ng sandali pagdating sa room at hindi kikilos. Kapag bababa naman, parang ang tagal bago ako makaabot sa baba. Grabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, kapag kakain ka, kailangan dadalhin mo na lang sa taas yung pagkain mo. Kasi kung doon ka sa canteen kakain, pag-akyat mo sa taas, ubos na kaagad ang kinain mo. Gutom ka na naman dahil sa kaa-akyat. Kung gusto mong uminom, magbaon ka na lang ng tubig, huwag mo nang balakin na asahan ang canteen para sa iyong tubig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung gusto mo naming pumayat, maganda kung doon ang room mo sa fourth floor. Exercise talaga. As in &lt;strong&gt;EXERCISE&lt;/strong&gt;. Papayat ka talaga. Ngayon ko lang naintindihan kun bakit karamihan ng mga fourth years ay mga payat... saka maganda din naman dun kung gusto mo ng sariwang hangin. Talagang &lt;strong&gt;MAHANGIN&lt;/strong&gt;. Tatangayin ang palda mo [kung babae ka]. Haaay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yun na lang muna... may mga gawaing-bahay pa ako na dapat gawin… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114976302230652832?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114976302230652832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114976302230652832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114976302230652832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114976302230652832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/06/sa-fourth-floor.html' title='sa fourth floor'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114949932930902843</id><published>2006-06-05T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T17:24:17.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;`Every job is a self-portrait of those who did it...`&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dr. Romulo B. Rocena&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;huwaw... &lt;strong&gt;first day of classes&lt;/strong&gt; kanina!!! nyahahaha!!! nakakita na naman ako ng maraming checkered na asul na palda at mga bowtie. haaaay... nakaka-miss rin pala ang &lt;strong&gt;quesci &lt;/strong&gt;kahit na puro pahirap ang binigay sa `kin nito [siyempre may mga masasayang sandali rin naman :) ].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. medyo nabaliw lang ako kanina kasi nakita ko na naman ang mga mukha ng mga kaklase ko. nyahahaha. tawanan kami ng tawanan. medyo late ako sa flag ceremony kanina dahil sa isang mahabang kuwento na tinatamad na akong i-type. kaya... pagdating ko sa aking eskuwelahang mahal, hinanap ko kaagad ang &lt;strong&gt;flexi &lt;/strong&gt;at pumila. natutuwa rin pala ako kasi may bago na kaming punong-guro! si &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Romulo Rocena&lt;/strong&gt;. may quote nga pala siya na andun sa taas. siya ay isang &lt;strong&gt;idealistic&lt;/strong&gt; na tao, at sana ang kanyang mga ideals ay magka-totoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may &lt;strong&gt;journalism&lt;/strong&gt; pa rin kami kanina. yun lang ata ang subject ko kanina. kailangan daw magpasa kami ng articles sa wednesday kasi kailangan na ang first issue ng aming dyaryo [&lt;strong&gt;yehey! may first issue ulit!&lt;/strong&gt;] ayun. medyo matagal din yung `klase` namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos bumalik na kami sa room. sa 4th floor. ang taas grabe. hiningal talaga ako. pero okey lang, 4th year na ko eh. &lt;strong&gt;4th year = 4th floor&lt;/strong&gt;. :) sa room, naglaro lang kami nung &lt;strong&gt;killer, celebrity, saka 7 up&lt;/strong&gt;. kasama sina &lt;strong&gt;alyssa, amae, steph, at macy&lt;/strong&gt;. tapos, bumaba na naman kami kasi may orientation sa conference hall. nakaka-antok yung orientation. ang sarap matulog. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. kailangan kaming magpakasaya sa mga unang araw kasi siguradong mawawala na yun sa susunod na linggo. balita ko masisipag ang mga titsers namin. okey lang. &lt;strong&gt;mas mabuti yun&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114949932930902843?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114949932930902843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114949932930902843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114949932930902843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114949932930902843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/06/first-day.html' title='first day'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114897284577636392</id><published>2006-05-30T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:07:26.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huling Pagkakataon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;`Reach for the STARS... for if you fall short... you will land on the MOON` &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sharing ng aking&lt;strong&gt; kuya arthur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bago ko malimutan, isang pagbati ang nais kong ipa-abot kay&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Desiree Bas Alastoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;medyo ginaganahan akong mag-update ng aking mumunting blog ngayon... ayan... pumunta kasi kami ng aking &lt;strong&gt;nanay at kuya arthur&lt;/strong&gt; kahapon [&lt;strong&gt;may 29, 2oo6&lt;/strong&gt;] sa &lt;strong&gt;dagat-dagatan&lt;/strong&gt;, kung saan nakatira ang aking &lt;strong&gt;kuya tirnan&lt;/strong&gt; at ang kanyang asawa na si &lt;strong&gt;ate luisa&lt;/strong&gt;, dahilan sa &lt;strong&gt;2nd wedding anniversary&lt;/strong&gt; nila. siyempre, ano pa ba naman ang gagawin ko roon kung hindi ang kumain ng kanilang handa. pero meron din naman kaming ibang ginawa... pinag-usapan namin ang tungkol sa mga napili kong course sa UP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kung inyong napapansin, ang mga pinili kong course nung nakaraan ay puro &lt;strong&gt;chemical engineering&lt;/strong&gt;. may kinuwento lang kasi ang aking kuya tungkol sa mumunting course na iyon. yung ate daw kasi ng katrabaho niya, na graduate ng qeusci, na tinapos ang chem eng sa UP, ay mas mataas pa ang mumunting sahod ng aking kuya kaysa dun sa ate ng katrabaho niya. wala lang. medyo kinabahan ako. kasi parang pa-tsambahan lang pala ang pagpili ng magandang trabaho sa kursong chem eng. pero kung aking iisipin, maging sa ibang kurso din naman eh :) . kaya ayun, pinayuhan ako ng aking kuya. at sa huling pagkakataon ay nagbago ang aking isip...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;at kaninang umaga, ako ay pumasok sa aking eskuwelahan, upang kuhain ang aking pinaghirapang UPCAT form upang baguhin. at ngayon, sa huling pagkakataon, nabago ko na siya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UP Manila - BS Nursing , BS Biochemistry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UP Diliman - BS ECE , BA Journalism&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ngayon, masaya na ako diyan sa mga course ko. hindi ko alam kung bakit, pero masaya ako. nagpapasalamat nga pala ako kina &lt;strong&gt;reuveal, rico, desiree, at ate rizel [isang alumni]&lt;/strong&gt; dahil sa pagtulong nila sa akin na pumili ng mga kurso ko ngayon. eto na ang aking huling pagbabago... ang huling pagkakataon... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tulad nga ng quote sa itaas na galing sa aking kuya, i will reach for  nursing [hahaha!!!], dahil kung hindi ko talaga siya ma-reach, babagsak naman ako dun sa tatlo pang iba... at kung hindi pa rin... meron pa naman diyang ibang eskuwelahan... at least i tried for the courses i really liked... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana nga makapasa tayo kung saan natin gusto mga ka-batch mates!!! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114897284577636392?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114897284577636392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114897284577636392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114897284577636392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114897284577636392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/05/huling-pagkakataon.html' title='Huling Pagkakataon'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114870571227595133</id><published>2006-05-27T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T12:55:12.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flexiii movie trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;`Maikli lang pala ang buhay. Minsan ka lang matakot, malaki na ang mawawala sa `yo...`&lt;/strong&gt; - Zanjoe&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;naririto na naman ang inyong abang lingkod na magku-kuwento tungkol sa mga nangyari sa kanyang buhay... at dahil sa tinatamad akong mag-isip, kokopyahin ko na lang ulit ang mga nakalagay sa aking &lt;strong&gt;Public Diary&lt;/strong&gt;. ito na ang &lt;strong&gt;pangalawang beses&lt;/strong&gt; na makakasilip kayo sa aking mumunting talambuhay...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May 25, 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flexiii Movie Trip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;... at sa araw na ito sumaya ang &lt;strong&gt;flexiii!&lt;/strong&gt; wahahaha!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nung umaga, pumunta na naman kami ni nanay dun sa aming doktor sa &lt;strong&gt;Tondo, Manila&lt;/strong&gt;. niresetahan na naman ako ng napakamahal na gamot. &lt;strong&gt;50 php each, dalawang beses isang araw, 15 days = 30 pcs.&lt;/strong&gt; haaay... Ano ba? &lt;strong&gt;naghihirap na kami!!!&lt;/strong&gt; pero kailangan eh... tsk tsk tsk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pagkatapos nun, pumunta akong school kasi tumawag daw si &lt;strong&gt;Lowela&lt;/strong&gt; sa amin. ayun, nagbayad na ako dun sa UPCAT. buti na lang hindi ako kinausap ni &lt;strong&gt;ms. monteclaro [yehey!!!]&lt;/strong&gt; . at pinalitan ko ang course ko dun sa form dahil sa isang lalaking nagngangalan na Van/s o kahit ano mang pangalan niya. natakot ako sa mga pinagsasabi niya tungkol dun sa &lt;strong&gt;UP Manila&lt;/strong&gt;... kaya ngayon, eto na course ko...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;UP Diliman - BS Chem. Eng. + BS Chemistry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;UP Los Banos - BS Chem. Eng. + BS Statistics &lt;strong&gt;&lt;---- ano `to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sana talaga makapasa ako dun sa diliman... haay... &lt;strong&gt;sana nga....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mga 2:30 pm na ata dumating ang flexiii dito sa aming mumunting bahay. sila ay sina &lt;strong&gt;alyssa, amae, cheoc, macy&lt;/strong&gt;. wala si &lt;strong&gt;steph&lt;/strong&gt; kasi, hindi ko alam, sayang... una naming napanood yung `&lt;strong&gt;da vinci code&lt;/strong&gt;`. hindi ako masyadong nagandahan kasi malabo&lt;strong&gt; [mga pirata!!! hahaha!!!]&lt;/strong&gt; pero ayon kina macy at amae, may mga nakakaasar na scenes doon, na pinutol dun sa aming pirated copy. haaay...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tapos, nagpasikat ang aming pusang si &lt;strong&gt;Milky&lt;/strong&gt;, at siya ay nang-murder ng ipis!!! nakuuu... may criminal record ka na naman... tsk tsk tsk... &lt;strong&gt;ang brutal mo dude&lt;/strong&gt;... tapos umalis na si cheoc , kasi bawal daw siyang gabihin at mamalengke pa siya... haaay...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kaya kaming apat na lang ang nanood ng `&lt;strong&gt;Dick and Jane&lt;/strong&gt;`. at malinaw siya! kaya maganda... hihihi... ang saya saya talaga at nakakatuwa... yung `&lt;strong&gt;If Only&lt;/strong&gt;` na balak sana naming panoorin at saka na lamang naim panonoorin kapag kasama na namin si &lt;strong&gt;Steph&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana nga maulit ito flexiii... :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-JRL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114870571227595133?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114870571227595133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114870571227595133&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114870571227595133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114870571227595133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/05/flexiii-movie-trip.html' title='flexiii movie trip'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114812005705246480</id><published>2006-05-19T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T18:14:17.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPCAT form</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;`&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;light cannot exist without darkness...  good cannot exist without evil... therefore...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;happinness cannot exist without loneliness...`&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;isang napaka-kulay na araw ang aking hinarap sa araw na ito. kung gusto niyong malaman kung ano ang mga nangyari, sige basahin niyo. &lt;strong&gt;kung ayaw niyong basahin, okey lang. basta ako gusto ko lang mag-post...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[sa totoo lang pangalawang beses ko na ito ita-type... kasi biglang namatay ang pc kanina... at nawala ang pinaghirapan kong post...]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sa araw na ito, ako ay pumunta sa aming pinakamamahal na eskuwelahan, at ang aking mga kasama ay sina &lt;strong&gt;macy at alyssa&lt;/strong&gt;. kami ay pumunta sa lugar na iyon dahil ang akala namin ay may&lt;strong&gt; journalism&lt;/strong&gt;, ngunit wala pala... [maraming namamatay sa maling akala... tsk tsk tsk...] kaya hinintay na lamang namin si &lt;strong&gt;ms. monteclaro&lt;/strong&gt; upang kumuha ng form para sa UPCAT. dumating naman siya, ngunit sa kasamaang palad, hindi kami nakakuha kaagad dahil sa napakaraming dahilan, at ayoko nang isa-isahin ang mga iyon. pagkatapos nang napakahabang panahon, sa wakas, kami ay nagkaroon ng pagkakataon na kumuha ng aming inaasam-asam na UPCAT form. ngunit hindi lamang iyon... kami ay sinermunan pa, dahil nga late na kaming kumuha ng form na iyon. inaamin ko nakalimutan kong kumuha noong enrollment [excited kasi sa cubao eh...]. pero kung alam lang sana niya na halos araw-araw akong naroroon para lamang magkaroon ng pagkakataong makita siya, at kung nariyan naman siya ay iniisnab lamang niya kami. kaya nga... nakaka-inis... &lt;strong&gt;GRRRRRRRR...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dahil sa natamo naming &lt;strong&gt;trauma&lt;/strong&gt; mula sa mga pangaral ni ms. monteclaro, aming napag-desisyunan na lisanin ang aming abang eskuwelahan at puntahan ang isang gusaling napakalapit lamang roon, at iyon ay ang &lt;strong&gt;SM. &lt;/strong&gt;kaming tatlo ay naglagalag sa lugar na iyon. sina macy at alyssa ay nagkaroon ng dalawang pagkakataon upang mag-&lt;strong&gt;DMX [dance maniax].&lt;/strong&gt; hindi ako naglalaro dahil... wala lang... tinatamad ako... pagkatapos.. [fast forward... nakakatamad mag-type]. pumunta kami ni macy sa &lt;strong&gt;McDo&lt;/strong&gt; upang hintayin namin si &lt;strong&gt;Cheoc&lt;/strong&gt; doon dahil sa sari-saring kadahilanan. at habang hinihintay siya, kami ay gumawa ng plano tungkol sa &lt;strong&gt;seating arrangement ng avo4.&lt;/strong&gt; sa kasamaang palad, ito ay malabo pa rin. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;come what may&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; na lang siguro sa pasukan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nagpalitan kami ni Cheoc ng reviewer, yung kanya galing sa &lt;em&gt;expert guides&lt;/em&gt; yung akin galing dun sa &lt;em&gt;skul &lt;/em&gt;[sana may matutunan siya dun kahit onti... saka gudluck... :) ] kaya pagdating ko sa bahay, nag-review agad ako. unang pagkakataon kong ginanahang mag-review. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sana makapasa ako at ikaw ng UPCAT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114812005705246480?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114812005705246480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114812005705246480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114812005705246480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114812005705246480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/05/upcat-form.html' title='UPCAT form'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114767694449492151</id><published>2006-05-15T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T15:09:04.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brigada eskuwela</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;ngayong araw na ito, ako ay pumunta sa aming eskuwelahan para sa &lt;b&gt;brigada&lt;br /&gt;eskuwela&lt;/b&gt;. sa totoo lang kaya ako pumunta doon dahil lang sa &lt;b&gt;journ&lt;/b&gt; eh,&lt;br /&gt;kaya wala akong dalang kahit anong panlinis. ayun, naglinis kami ng kuwarto ng &lt;b&gt;fleming-IV&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;at nakakatuwa ang walis na ginamit namin, dahil nagkakalat siya. may mga `&lt;b&gt;mumunting&lt;br /&gt;palay&lt;/b&gt;` [yun ang &lt;b&gt;description ni marvi&lt;/b&gt;] na lumalabas galing dun sa&lt;br /&gt;walis. kaya kung wala kag magawa sa bahay mo, bumili ka nang ganung klaseng&lt;br /&gt;walis at maglinis ka ng bahay mo ng walang katapusan. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;tapos sa journ naman. teacher na sa journ si &lt;b&gt;ms. moreno&lt;/b&gt;! syempre sa&lt;br /&gt;pilipino yun, sa &lt;b&gt;banyuhay&lt;/b&gt;, creative section [naks!]. kaya nga tuwang-tuwa&lt;br /&gt;si &lt;b&gt;dei&lt;/b&gt; kanina eh. hehehe. ginawan ko rin pala ng isang mumunting article&lt;br /&gt;yung tungkol sa &lt;b&gt;viking [fiesta carnival]&lt;/b&gt; o &lt;b&gt;anchors away [enchanted&lt;br /&gt;kingdom]&lt;/b&gt;. bakit ba kasi ang daming tawag dun eh? ginawa ko lang inspirasyon&lt;br /&gt;yung pagsakay namin dun ng &lt;b&gt;flexi&lt;/b&gt;. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;hindi pa rin kami nakakuha ng form ng &lt;b&gt;UPCAT&lt;/b&gt;. sabi kasi ni &lt;b&gt;ms.&lt;br /&gt;monteclaro&lt;/b&gt;, mamayang 1:00 pm na lang daw. nung bumalik ako ng 1:00 pm,&lt;br /&gt;sarado naman yung guidance center. haaay buhay...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;medyo naasar lang ako kanina sa aking buhay.  buti na lang nandun sila &lt;b&gt;marvi&lt;br /&gt;at lou&lt;/b&gt;. wala lang. hinding hindi ko talaga kayo malilimutan. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~oOo~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;INFERIORITY COMPLEX&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sense of being inferior: &lt;/b&gt;an overdeveloped sense of being inferior to&lt;br /&gt;others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In extreme cases it can manifest itself in either withdrawn or aggressive&lt;br /&gt;social behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Microsoft® Encarta® Premium Suite 2005. © 1993-2004&lt;br /&gt;Microsoft Corporation. All rights reserved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;   ayan, isa sa mga &lt;b&gt;lumalalang sakit&lt;/b&gt; ko. ewan ko kung bakit&lt;br /&gt;ako nagkaroon ng ganyan. pero alam ko sa sarili ko na may ganyan akong sakit.&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko alam kung paano yan ginagamot. kailangan ko siguro ng &lt;b&gt;psychologist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ata tawag dun. naaapektuhan na ng sakit na ito ng masyado ang buhay ko [tulad&lt;br /&gt;kanina, nung... waaah! kainis talaga]. may kakilala ba kayo? baka naman puwedeng&lt;br /&gt;magpagamot ng libre oh... o kaya naman baka ikaw, puwede mo akong payuhan ukol&lt;br /&gt;sa mga bagay-bagay. &lt;b&gt;seryoso ako&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114767694449492151?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114767694449492151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114767694449492151&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114767694449492151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114767694449492151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/05/brigada-eskuwela.html' title='brigada eskuwela'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114744469422479846</id><published>2006-05-12T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T22:52:18.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doktor+quiapo</title><content type='html'>ako ay magkukuwento para sa araw na ito... &lt;strong&gt;may 12, 2oo6&lt;/strong&gt;. medyo maraming nangyari sa aking mumunting buhay sa araw na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maaga akong ginising ng aking butihing inay dahil ngayon palang matutuloy ang aming pagpunta sa doktor. at siya ay napaka-malayo, nasa &lt;strong&gt;tondo&lt;/strong&gt; pa siya. kaya kailangan talaga naming umalis ng bahay ng maaga. kami ay nakarating roon ng 8:30 am, ngunit ang doktor ay dumating na ng 11:00 am. sayang ang napaka-halagang oras, ngunit wala na kaming magagawa roon. ayun, ako kasi ang may sakit eh, at ayaw kong sabihin kung ano yun. ngunit aking napatunayan ang napapabalitang &lt;strong&gt;napaka-mahal ng gamot&lt;/strong&gt; dito sa pilipinas. na &lt;strong&gt;3 sa 5 pilipino ang namamatay&lt;/strong&gt; dahil sa kamahalan ng gamot. grabeh. ang gamot ko na tila isang napaka-liit na kendi ay &lt;strong&gt;51 php&lt;/strong&gt;, at mura pa iyon doon. kailangan kong uminom ng 15 piraso nun, pano kung wala kaming pera [tulad ngayon :( ], edi hindi na talaga ako gagaling... tsk tsk tsk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at dahil biyernes ngayon, dumiretso kami ng aking inay papunta sa &lt;strong&gt;simbahan ng quiapo&lt;/strong&gt;. napakaraming tao. at sa lugar na ito ay makikita mo ang kahirapan ng pilipinas. kung dati ay maituturing na mura ang mga bilihin dito, ngayon ay tila hindi na. maski ang mga gulay ay tindera na mismo ang nagsasabi na mahal talaga. kaya nga hindi nakapagtataka kung bakit maraming nagsisimba sa simbahan na iyon, yun na lang ang tangi nilang makakapitan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag-uwi namin sa bahay ay kuamin muna ako at kasabay kong umalis ang aking &lt;strong&gt;kuya&lt;/strong&gt; papuntang &lt;strong&gt;sm&lt;/strong&gt;. siya ay didiretso sa kanilang &lt;strong&gt;outing sa antipolo&lt;/strong&gt;. sila ay magsi-swimming [kung kailang &lt;strong&gt;maulan&lt;/strong&gt;... hahaha]. ako naman ay pupunta sa eskuwelahan upang &lt;strong&gt;kumuha ng libro at form sa UPCAT&lt;/strong&gt;, na aking nakalimutang kunin dahil sa sobrang excited para sa &lt;strong&gt;cubao&lt;/strong&gt;. sa kasamaang palad, hindi ako nakakuha ng form, ngunit nakabili ako ng libro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napag-alaman ko mula kay &lt;strong&gt;ms.marie&lt;/strong&gt; na sila &lt;strong&gt;ruphy at dei&lt;/strong&gt; ay naroroon pa sa staff room. at dahilan sa gusto ko silang makita, pumunta din ako doon. ayun, nagkuwento na naman si &lt;strong&gt;sir rex&lt;/strong&gt; ng tungkol sa mga bagay-bagay. at pagkatapos nun, umuwi na kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ngayon, ako ay naririto... nag-iisip ng mga bagay-bagay... &lt;strong&gt;na hindi dapat mangyari...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114744469422479846?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114744469422479846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114744469422479846&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114744469422479846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114744469422479846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/05/doktorquiapo.html' title='doktor+quiapo'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114744308099913820</id><published>2006-05-11T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T23:05:03.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flexi trip</title><content type='html'>ayaw ko talagang mabulok ang blog na ito kaya habang may pagkakataon pa akong lagyan ito ng kung anu-anong bagay ay gagawin ko na... habang hindi pa ako &lt;strong&gt;fourth year&lt;/strong&gt;... habang wala pang &lt;strong&gt;UPCAT&lt;/strong&gt;... habang may &lt;strong&gt;internet card&lt;/strong&gt; pa ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ikukuwento ko muna sa inyo ang nangyari kahapon, &lt;strong&gt;may 11, 2oo6&lt;/strong&gt;. kung hindi niyo man nalalaman, kahapon ay ang enrollment ng mga magiging &lt;strong&gt;4th years... seniors... matatanda... gurang...&lt;/strong&gt; at kasama ako doon. 8:30 am na ako nakarating sa eskuwelahan dahil yun ang kagustuhan ng aking pinakamamahal na inay. pagkarating ko roon ay tila isa akong kaluluwang nawawala sa gitna ng kaguluhan. ang unang taong nakilala ko nga pala roon ay ang aking dating katabi sa silya na si &lt;strong&gt;renan&lt;/strong&gt; [sana katabi ulit kita ngayong taon... para maraming pagkain :) ]. at ako ay nagtiyagang pumila at maghintay upang makapag-enroll. ayaw ko nang pahabain pa ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako ay natutuwa, dahil may bago kaming mga kaklase sa avogadro IV. si &lt;strong&gt;albornoz&lt;/strong&gt; ang isa doon, ang iba ay hindi ko na kilala. [lagot ka sa amin... hehehe... joke.] ngunit ang aking kalungkutan ay mas nangibabaw kaysa sa aking kasiyahan, sapagkat natanggal na ang lima sa aming mga matatalik na kaibigan... ang aming mga kaklase... sina &lt;strong&gt;marvi, lou, reuveal, kc, at marjorie&lt;/strong&gt;. talagang napakalungkot. ngunit kahit ano mang mangyari, kayo ay mananatiling magiging aking mga kaibigan at hindi kayo mawawala dito sa aking puso. [&lt;strong&gt;lalo na kayo marvi at lou..&lt;/strong&gt;.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at syempre, dahil ngayon pa lang ulit nagkita-kita ang flexibles, kailangan naming magsasama. kaya ayun, pagkatapos naming magpa-enroll, kami ay pumuntang cubao. hindi nakapunta sina &lt;strong&gt;jervie at reuveal &lt;/strong&gt;dahil... hindi ko alam. nauna na kami nina &lt;strong&gt;macy, steph, at alyssa&lt;/strong&gt; na pumunta sa aming destinasyon. at sa pangalawang pagkakataon, nakasama ko ulit silang sumakay sa &lt;strong&gt;MRT&lt;/strong&gt;. sina &lt;strong&gt;cheoc at amae&lt;/strong&gt; ay sumunod na lamang dahil... mahabang storya. tingnan nyo na lang sa blog ni &lt;strong&gt;macy&lt;/strong&gt;. kaya ayun, naglagalag at nagkalat ang flexi sa cubao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahilan sa tinatamad na akong mag-type, ikukuwento ko na lang ang pinaka-paboritong parte ng aming paglalagalag. at iyon ay ang pagsakay namin sa &lt;strong&gt;viking&lt;/strong&gt;. nung una ay kami lamang nina &lt;strong&gt;steph at amae&lt;/strong&gt; ang sumakay doon. ngunit dahil sa napakahabang dahilan, sa pangalawang pagkakataon, ako ay sumakay muli sa viking kasama na silang lahat. ang aking naramdaman? masaya na malungkot, masarap na nakakasuka, maganda na nakakahilo... haaay. kaya gustong-gusto kong sumakay roon ay dahilan sa aking pangarap na lumipad. &lt;strong&gt;gusto kong mapalapit sa langit at gusto kong hawakan ang mga ulap...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silang karamihan ay isinigaw ang kanilang mga sama ng loob at mga sikreto. hindi ko magawa yun. kumanta na lang ako ng &lt;strong&gt;`barney song`. i love you, you love me....&lt;/strong&gt; wala lang. pero kung may pagkakataon man akong sumigaw ulit sa viking na iyon, gusto kong sabihin na &lt;strong&gt;`sorry, thank you, i love you *tooters*`&lt;/strong&gt;. yun. wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hapon na kami nakauwi. dapat ay pupunta dapat kami ng aking pinakamamahal na inay sa doktor, ngunit hindi na iyon natuloy dahil nga hapon na akong nakauwi. at iyon. iyon na ang katapusan ng aking kuwento para sa araw na ito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114744308099913820?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114744308099913820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114744308099913820&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114744308099913820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114744308099913820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/05/flexi-trip.html' title='flexi trip'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114716341195053499</id><published>2006-05-09T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T16:40:01.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nakakatamad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nakakatamad din palang mag-update ng blog...&lt;br /&gt;Haaay... wala ako sa mood ngayon...&lt;br /&gt;Hindi na nga ako makatulog sa gabi, mag-uupdate pa ako ng blog?&lt;br /&gt;Namimi-miss ko na ang ang paghihirap ko sa quesci, pero baka bawiin ko tong sinasabi ko kapag pasukan na... Oo nga pala, malapit na ang pasukan. Malapit ko na namng makita ang nakakasawang mukha ng mga scientian. Pero kahit nakakasawa gusto ko pa rin silang makita... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kagabi ko lang nalaman na may isang taong nagmamahal pala sa akin... Kagabi ko lang nalaman na may isang tao palang sinasaktan ko ng hindi ko alam... At dahil doon, &lt;em&gt;patawarin mo sana ako&lt;/em&gt;, hindi ko sinasadya. Sinaktan mo rin naman ako eh... Pero &lt;em&gt;salamat &lt;/em&gt;din pala sa iyo sa lahat lahat... Patuloy kitang magiging &lt;strong&gt;kaibigan&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114716341195053499?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114716341195053499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114716341195053499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114716341195053499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114716341195053499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/05/nakakatamad.html' title='Nakakatamad...'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114707017217596016</id><published>2006-05-08T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T14:42:20.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Museum+Kuya's Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ito ang entry ko sa aking `&lt;strong&gt;Public Diary&lt;/strong&gt;` nung May 6, 2006... pero sa totoo lang tungkol ito sa nangyari sa akin nung &lt;strong&gt;May 5&lt;/strong&gt;. Ayan, may special access kayo sa aking diary... &lt;strong&gt;:) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;National Museum + Kuya's Graduation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May 6, 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang nakakapagod na araw ang aking hinarap kahapon. Grabeh... sobrang nakakapagod...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:30 am ako nagising kahapon kasi kailangan 7:00 am naroroon na kami sa school para sa Journalism. At nung paalis na ako at naroroon na ako sa SM, naalala ko na nakalimutan ko pala ang pitaka at cellphone ko. Sa lahat ba naman ng bagay yun pa ang maiiwan ko. Tsk tsk tsk. Kaya ayun wala akong nagawa kundi bumalik ng bahay at kunin ang mga bagay na naiwan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:30 am na kami umalis ng school. Mga kasama kong third year ay sina &lt;strong&gt;Ger, Ruphy, Alyssa, Macy, at Melai.&lt;/strong&gt; Tapos kasama din naming ang ibang second year at saka si &lt;strong&gt;Sir Rex&lt;/strong&gt; at ang kanyang napaka-cute na anak, si &lt;strong&gt;Moira&lt;/strong&gt;. Matagal-tagal din ang biyahe. Pagdating dun sa lugar, naglibot-libot muna kami. Tapos, kumain kami sa &lt;strong&gt;Jollibee&lt;/strong&gt; para sa tanghalian. Sinita pa nga ako ni Sir Rex kasi may tira pa doon sa chicken ko eh. Hehe. Tapos, kaya pala kakaiba ang disenyo ng mga building doon, kahit yung Jollibee, eh kasi batas pala yun. Kailangang sundin yung architectural design ng parke o kahit anong historical landmark. Tapos yun mga business establishments ay hanggang first floor lang ang puwede ipatayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:00 am pa kasi puwede pumasok doon sa &lt;strong&gt;National Museum&lt;/strong&gt;, kaya yun nga, naglibot at kumain pa kami. 30 Php ang entrance fee para sa mga batang tulad namin at 100 Php para sa mga matatandang katulad ni Sir. Maganda naman sa loob, maraming bungo, palayok, plato, porselana, at mga jars. Meron ding mga damit at kagamitan na lumang-luma na. Sayang nga lang, sarado pa ang seksiyon ng mga painting kaya hindi namin nakita ang `&lt;strong&gt;Spolarium&lt;/strong&gt;`. Tsk tsk tsk. Sayang talaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napag-alaman ko rin kay Sir Rex na kumpara sa mga museo ng ibang bansa, halos &lt;strong&gt;25 porsiyento&lt;/strong&gt; lang ang pondo ng Pilipinas para sa ating mga museo. Pero sa totoo lang, mas marami tayong puwedeng ilagay sa ating mga museo at ipagmalaki kaysa sa ibang bansa. Nalaman ko rin na gumagamit pala ng `&lt;strong&gt;systematic archaeology&lt;/strong&gt;` ang mga archaeologist kapag nagbubungkal sila ng mga fossils / artifacts. Basta, mahirap i-explain.&lt;br /&gt;Tapos nung paglilibot namin sa museo, pagod na pagod na kami kasi nga bibihira lang ang upuan sa loob. Kaya ayun, pumasok kami sa loob ng souvenir shop kasi may upuan at malamig doon. Bumili rin ako ng dalawang key chain na hugis sumbrero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa &lt;strong&gt;SM North&lt;/strong&gt; na sana ako uuwi, kaya lang napansin ko na dadaan rin pala ng jeep sa &lt;strong&gt;SM Manila&lt;/strong&gt;. Kaya ayun, doon na lang ako bumaba…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos nakakaasar pa dun sa SM Manila. Una kasi, nung nandun ako sa Department Store, biglang may lumapit sakin na lalaki at nagtanong ng oras. Tapos tinanong kung puwede ba daw niya ako makasama muma kasi ang tagal daw nung ka-date niya. &lt;strong&gt;ASA KA PA! ANG BASTOS MO!&lt;/strong&gt; Grrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos nung nandun naman ako sa Booksale at tumitingin kung merong librong &lt;strong&gt;Les Miserables ni Victor Hugo&lt;/strong&gt;, may kumalabit sa aking lalaki tapos binulungan ako, `Follow me outside,` &lt;strong&gt;ASA KA PA BOY! MANYAK KA! KADIRI!&lt;/strong&gt; Grrr... Kunwari wala akong naramdaman at hindi ako marunong umintindi ng English. Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:30 pm nag-text ang kuya ko na on the way na raw sila. Sa mga oras na iyon, naroroon ako nakaupo sa Foodcourt dahil ang sakit-sakit na ng mga pa ko. Kaya yun, pumunta akong &lt;strong&gt;National Bookstore&lt;/strong&gt; kasi baka dun nila ako sunduin. Nagbasa muna ako ng &lt;strong&gt;`By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept` ni Paulo Coelho&lt;/strong&gt;. Maganda siya! Kaya lang nakakahiya nang magbasa kasi padaan-daan yung guard sa harapan ko eh. Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:30 pm sila dumating sa SM Manila. Doon kami kumain sa `&lt;strong&gt;Inasal Chicken Bacolod&lt;/strong&gt;` ata yun. Tapos yun na... ayaw ko nang sabihin kung anong nangyari sa gabi ko... masyadong... arghhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... Nababaliw na ako... nababaliw na talaga ako... sasabog na utak ko... ayan na... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1 3/4... 1 1/2... 1 1/4... Waah! Grrrrrr! Sorry... sorry diary... binababoy na kita... my thoughts are very discordant because of that bloke [syaks... english yun ah...]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah jane, you're so very &lt;strong&gt;PATETEK&lt;/strong&gt;... you should be buried six feet under the ground. you do not deserve to live in this world. you`re so ugly and dumb. no one loves you. etcetera... etcetera... blah... blah...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;buti na lang nagagawa ko pang ngumiti, tumawa, at maglambing sa pamilya ko. buti na lang naririyan sila. kung hindi baka nasa libingan ako sa Bagbag o nasa Mental Hospital. huhuhu... buti na lang naririyan sila...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;masyado na kong nababaliw. mag-e-empake na ako papuntang Mental Hospital. Baka may mahawa pa sa akin...&lt;/em&gt; -&lt;strong&gt;JRL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ayan... may sneak peak na kayo sa diary ko... yung huling part nasa diary ko pa rin yan... kaya lang may pinutol ako sa unahan.. :) ehehehe. yun... wala lang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114707017217596016?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114707017217596016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114707017217596016&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114707017217596016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114707017217596016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/05/national-museumkuyas-graduation.html' title='National Museum+Kuya&apos;s Graduation'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114664198547379959</id><published>2006-05-03T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T15:39:45.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>journ+kahapon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Naririto na nga pala ang inyong bang lingkod... na magkukuwento sa mga nangyari sa kaniya kanina...&lt;br /&gt;Isang bagong umaga na naman ang natanglawan ni Jane kanina, at ang ibig sabihin niyon, may 3 na, araw na para pumunta sa staff room ng QueSci para sa journalism. Ako ay nakarating doon ng 9:05 ng umaga, at aking napagtanto ng kakaunti pa lamang kami. Ngunit pagkatapos ng napakahabang panahon, dumating na rin ng iba. Naroroon sina &lt;strong&gt;macy, alyssa, gerlene, melai, desiree, ruphy, wilson&lt;/strong&gt;, at iba pang mga taong hindi ko na alam kung ano ang kanilang mga pangalan (syempre naroroon din si &lt;strong&gt;sir rex&lt;/strong&gt;). Ayun, nagkuweno at nagsalita si sir tungkol sa ilang mga bagay, at pagdating ng takdang oras, natapos na rin (yahoo!). pagkatapos ng lahat ng iyon ay pumunta na kami sa isa sa aming paboritong lugar sa sm, sa foodcourt, at kami ay kumain. Hulaan niyo kung ano ang ginawa namin pagkatapos... naglibot ng kaunti at umuwi na sa aming mga bahay-bahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[what a lame story!!!]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry kung walang kakuwenta-kuwenta ang aking kuwento. Pero... sa totoo lang... wala lang. Utang na loob ko kay macy kung bakit ako napunta sa elective na ito. Kung magtatagumpay man ako dito sa propesyon na ito, salamat macy. Pero kung hindi... tsk tsk tsk... better luck again next time jane... pero wala nang next time, 4th year na eh. Pero sana hindi ako magsisi sa elective ko ngayon, hindi tulad nang nangyari sa unang dalawa kong elective na... wala lang... no comment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;`pana-panahon ang pagkakataon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maibabalik ba ang kahapon?`&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;`lumilipas ang panahon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kabiyak ng ating gunita...`&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maibabalik nga ba natin ang kahapon? Alam natin ang kasagutan diba? Hindi. Ano naman ngayon? Wala lang, ang punto ko kasi eh, dapat, kung ano man ang gusto nating gawin eh dapat talaga nating gawin para wala tayong pagsisisihan sa huli. Pero bakit ganun? Ang ibang bagay na gusto mong gawin ay sadyang hindi mo magawa, hindi kayang gawin. Naririyan ang ibang mga salik para hindi mo magawa ang mga bagay na iyon: takot, pangamba, pagka-tamad, hiya... at marami pang iba. At sa kasalukuyan, ako ay naaasar sa aking sarili dahil sa mga bagay na hindi ko magawa, sa mga pagkakataon na lumilipas at nasasayang... Pero siguro, wala pa ang tamang oras at panahon... kailangan pang magtiis at magdusa ng inyong abang lingkod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patawad kung wala kayong maintindihan sa mga pinagsasabi ko... kung gusto niyong maka-relate... &lt;strong&gt;wala lang...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114664198547379959?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114664198547379959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114664198547379959&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114664198547379959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114664198547379959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/05/journkahapon.html' title='journ+kahapon'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114655362295988540</id><published>2006-05-02T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T15:07:02.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sad Story...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uy... basahin nyo oh... hehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Sad Story...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whatever you read &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;be sure not to do it ... It’s painful!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat in my English class, I stared at a girI next to me. She was my so called 'best friend' I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she were mine. But she didnt notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before. l handed them to her She said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the check. I Want to tell her I want her to know that I don't want us to be just friends I love her but I'm just too shy ... and I don’t know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two summers had passed. One fine afternoon, the phone rang. On the other end, it was she. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about her love that broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn’t want to be alone, that she wanted someone talk to. So I did. As I sit next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft, brown eyes, wishing she were mine. After three hours, one Freddie Prinze, jr. movie, three bags of chips, and a pool of tears, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want US to be just friends. I love her but I'm just too shy... and I don’t know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senior year, the day before prom, she walked to my locker "My date is sick so he wont be able to go," she said. Well, I didn't have a date, and by the way, we made a promise when we were on our 7th grade that if neither of us will have a date, we wouId go together just as 'best friends" So we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her door?step. I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she doesn't think of me like that, and I know, it. Then she said, "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her I want her to know that I don't want us to be just friends. I love her, but I'm just too shy, ... and I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day passed, then a week then a month. Before, I could blink, it was graduation day I watched her as her perfect body floated like an angel up on the stage to get her diploma I wanted her to be mine, but she didn’t notice me like that and I knew it. Before everyone went home, She came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as we hugged each other. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "You're my best friend... thanks!" Then she gave me a kiss on the cheek. I Want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want us to be just friends. I love her, but I'm just too shy ... and I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married. That, girl is getting, married…now I watched her say 'I do' and drive off to her new life, married to ... another man I wanted her to be mine but she didn’t see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she draw near me and said, "You came!" She said 'thanks' and kissed me on the cheek I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want us to be just friends. I love her, but I’m just too, shy ... and I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my 'best friend'. At the service, they read a diary entry she had written in her High School life. This is what it read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I stare at him wishing he was mine: but he doesn't notice, me like that and I know it. I want to tell him. I want him to know that I don't want us to be just best friends. I love him, but I'm just too shy... and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loves me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I did too ...if only I had the courage to do so, then I could have not lost the girl l only loved... my BEST FRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do yourself a favor. Tell what YOU feel about him/her that you love him/her. Even if you don't know how he/she'll react, just let him/her know how you really feel deep inside because THEY WON'T BE THERE FOREVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Adapted &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~oOo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ito ang istoryang ayaw makita ni &lt;strong&gt;Macy&lt;/strong&gt;... sorry kung pi-nost ko dito ah... hehehe... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ito pala ay post ni &lt;strong&gt;Roanne&lt;/strong&gt; sa &lt;a href="http://scientia07.proboards23.com/index.cgi?board=articlesandfwds&amp;action=display&amp;amp;thread=1094226045"&gt;forums ng quesci batch 2007&lt;/a&gt; at kinopya ko lang dito... wala lang talaga... roanne kinopya ko ah, wag kang magagalit... peace tayo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yun na lang muna... okey... wala lang talaga akong malagay... hehehe... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114655362295988540?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114655362295988540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114655362295988540&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114655362295988540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114655362295988540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/05/sad-story.html' title='A Sad Story...'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114638965101820088</id><published>2006-04-30T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T17:57:59.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avogadro Tres...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My &lt;b&gt;second&lt;/b&gt; post...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hope I am improving at this...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well... I would just like to warn you that not everything I&lt;br /&gt;would write here would be direct and specific...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Syaks... ang hirap palang mag-Ingles sa blog na ito...&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... unang una sa lahat, nais kong magpasalamat kina...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;+ &lt;b&gt;Chito, Macy, at Ruphy&lt;/b&gt; para sa lahat ng kanilang&lt;br /&gt;tulong suporta, at pagtuturo sa napaka-ignoranteng si Jane sa mundo ng blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-LEFT: 5px" align="left"&gt;+ &lt;b&gt;Alyssa at Desiree&lt;/b&gt; para sa pagwawasto ng wika sa parting Ingles ng blog na ito.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-LEFT: 5px" align="left"&gt;+ &lt;b&gt;Amae,Macy, Nat, Renan, at Ruphy&lt;/b&gt;, ang mga unang nagtiyagang tumingin dito sa aking&lt;br /&gt;hamak na blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-LEFT: 5px" align="left"&gt;+ &lt;b&gt;Angel of Memory&lt;/b&gt;, kung sino man siya, para sa disenyo at pabalat ng aking blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyTextIndent" style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-LEFT: 5px" align="left"&gt;+ At sa &lt;b&gt;lahat&lt;/b&gt; ng nagbigay inspirasyon upang pilitin ang aking tamad na sarili&lt;br /&gt;upang magsayang ng internet card at oras para gawin ang blog na ito. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyTextIndent" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~oOo~&lt;/b&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If we hold on together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know our dreams will never die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams see us through to forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where clouds roll by, for you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyTextIndent" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0in"&gt;Sa mga oras na ito, ang tanging naiisip ko ay ang avogadro tres. Hindi ko alam kung bakit pero naiisip ko ang mga kaklase ko at sabik na sabik na akong makita sila. Bakit kaya? Siguro kasi, ito ang paborito kong seksyon, gusting-gusto ko ang mga ugali ng tao dito, at mahal na mahal ko sila. Kahit minsan nagsasawa na ako sa mga pagmumukha nila, mahal na mahal ko pa rin sila. Bakit? Kasi dito lumabas ang tunay na ako, dito ako nagkaroon ng mga tunay na ate at kuya, dito mas tumibay ang flexi, dito ko naranasang hindi matulog sa napakaraming gabi, dito ako nakatawa ng malakas at umiyak.. at marami pa. Baka tamarin ka lang magbasa kapag sinabi ko lahat. Walang kapantay ang AvoTres dito sa aking puso. Ang korni ko talaga, pero totoo lahat yun. Gusto ko na kyong maging kaklase ulit! Mukhang imposible na hindi tayo mabawasan o madagdagan ngayong pasukan. Pero alam ko na hindin-hindi tayo magkakalimutan! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyTextIndent" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0in" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE AVO3!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114638965101820088?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114638965101820088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114638965101820088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114638965101820088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114638965101820088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/04/avogadro-tres.html' title='Avogadro Tres...'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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-26844574.post-114595830982135875</id><published>2006-04-25T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T21:02:08.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~First Post~</title><content type='html'>okey........&lt;br /&gt;ito ang &lt;strong&gt;first post&lt;/strong&gt; ko............&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha.........&lt;br /&gt;ang saya saya naman...........&lt;br /&gt;wala lang........&lt;br /&gt;unang-una sa lahat, salamt kay macy sa pagtulong nya sa akin dito......&lt;br /&gt;ayun.......&lt;br /&gt;saka na lang ako magpo-post ng iba........&lt;br /&gt;hihihi.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26844574-114595830982135875?l=crescent-ray.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/feeds/114595830982135875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26844574&amp;postID=114595830982135875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114595830982135875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26844574/posts/default/114595830982135875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crescent-ray.blogspot.com/2006/04/first-post.html' title='~First Post~'/><author><name>JaNe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07321201292048116295</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>
