tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23928986925047737432011-12-30T08:18:18.080-08:00p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.comBlogger1091100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-50791720022884476032011-12-30T08:06:00.000-08:002011-12-30T08:18:18.103-08:00its the last day of this year so i gotta update my blog xD<div>i have summarized the 1st half my experiences and memories of this year on my previous posts so i guess ill just have to continue them, i stopped with august 1 so ..</div><div><br /></div><div>august:</div><div><ul><li>confusing</li><li>yes</li><li>no </li><li>yes</li><li>yes..yes..yes 28 with jan :)</li></ul>september</div><div><ul><li>adjustment </li><li>g-t-k-e-o</li><li>getting there</li><li>APS DEV galore</li><li>1</li></ul>october</div><div><ul><li>building future plans silly they may seem</li><li>trial and error</li><li>depression</li><li>anxiety</li><li>2</li><li>paranoia</li><li>defense</li></ul>november</div><div><ul><li>false alarm</li><li>2nd sem</li><li>graduating</li><li>3</li><li>sir paray, miss ugang</li></ul>december</div><div><ul><li>prelim</li><li>xmas vacation in DAVAO </li><li>4</li></ul></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5079172002288447603?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-64406357979657472642011-08-21T20:34:00.000-07:002011-08-21T20:36:32.325-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); ">I keep thinkin' bout that little sparkle in your eye <br />Is it a light from the angels, or your devil deep inside? <br />What about the way you say you love me all the time <br />Are you liftin' me up to heaven, just to drop me down the line? <br /> <br />There's a ring around my finger, <br />But will you change your mind? <br />And you tell me that I'm beautiful, <br />But that could be a lie <br /> <br />Are you a heartbreaker? <br />Maybe you want me for the ride <br />What if I'm fallin' for a heartbreaker? <br />And everything is just a lie <br />I won't be leavin' here alive <br />I won't be leavin' here alive, no <br /> <br />Temporary happiness is like waiting for the knife <br />Cause I'm always watchin' for someone to show their darker side <br />So maybe I'll sit back and just enjoy all this for now <br />Watch it all play out, see if you really stick around <br /> <br />But there's always this one question <br />That keeps me up at night <br />Are you my greatest love <br />Or disappointment in my life? <br /> <br />Are you a heartbreaker? <br />Maybe you want me for the ride <br />What if I'm fallin' for a heartbreaker? <br />And everything is just a lie <br />I won't be leavin' here alive <br />I might as well lay down and die <br /> <br />I'm holding on with both hands and both feet, oh <br />Promise that you won't pull the rug out from under me <br /> <br />Are you a heartbreaker? <br />Maybe you want me for the ride <br />I pray to god you're not a heartbreaker <br />This time around I won't survive <br />Cause if I'm fallin' for a heartbreaker <br />And everything is just a lie <br />I won't be leavin' here alive <br />I might as well lay down and die, oh <br />I won't be leavin' here alive </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "> <br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "> <br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); ">-ambot ngano dakog impact ni na song sa ako run HAHAHAHA..;)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "> <br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-6440635797965747264?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-67673866628234121452011-07-31T09:17:00.000-07:002011-07-31T10:03:31.090-07:00its been three months, and this blog is so so outdated..<div>like i always do..im just going to sum up everything xD</div><div><br /></div><div>Last week of march:</div><div><ul><li>i met a guy named after the 1st month of the year..</li><li>i got hired in zylun to be a trainee</li></ul><div>April</div></div><div><ul><li> OJT repeat till die HAHA</li><li>summer class</li></ul><div>May</div></div><div><ul><li>nothing much..</li><li>i didnt enjoy summer</li><li>i trimmed my hair 2 times that month..</li></ul><div>June</div></div><div><ul><li>oh my im a senior!</li><li>work still..</li><li>+ school</li><li>+boys</li><li>had my partime job</li></ul><div>July</div></div><div><ul><li>a rainy month</li><li>hassle due to our uniforms</li><li>hey its august 1!</li></ul></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-6767386662823412145?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-33557819246936424392011-03-25T11:13:00.000-07:002011-03-25T11:33:53.815-07:00January<div><ul><li>a month full of surprises</li><li>a text from you has managed to made you enter my mind,the very first text you send my since weve known each other (jan 5)</li><li>it was my first time i gave my mom a gift and she was happy (jan 5)</li><li>txting till 3am again</li><li>funny how boring our text conversations are but..none of us stopped replying unless one of us sleeps, usually its you haha</li><li>got trapped</li><li>got pissed off</li><li>got really mean</li></ul><div>February</div></div><div><ul><li>my birth month</li><li>i was surprised you greeted me past 12am that day</li><li> realizations</li><li>valentines day</li><li>the day you held my hand</li><li>one of the best hour of my life</li><li>i fell on the trap</li><li>confusion</li><li>more confusion</li><li>confession</li><li>a smile</li><li>hanging</li><li>our awkward moments</li><li>strangers</li><li>tears</li><li>acceptance</li></ul><div>March</div></div><div><ul><li>deadlines..deadlines ..deadlines</li><li>sit in</li><li>tsunami</li><li>final exams</li><li>i was always there...in a silent way i supported you</li><li>our awkward moment part 2</li><li>ojt</li><li>rain rain rain</li></ul><div>-- lol majority of what happened those months includes you..the hell =))</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3355781924693642439?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-20372204498848765052010-12-23T05:21:00.000-08:002010-12-23T05:44:29.348-08:00i just wanna summarize the significant events that happen to me this year:<div><br /></div><div><ul><li>sinulog 2010</li><li>i turned 21</li><li>found love</li><li>went back home after 2 years of staying away</li><li>meet my old good friends</li><li>had fun</li><li>lost the latter ive i mentioned</li><li>meet new friends</li><li>got super busy with school org</li><li>got my heart broken</li><li>test of friendship</li><li>cried</li><li>moved on</li><li>became sort of apathetic</li><li>but became alright</li></ul></div><div><br /></div><div><div><div>and to thank all of the people who have been part of my 2o10</div><div><br /></div><div><ul><li>to my mom who will always be part of everyday of my life</li><li>to my friends in davao who i long to be with whenever i have a chance</li><li>to my friends in cebu who became my new home</li><li>to those who broke my heart and made me cry, you made me stronger</li><li>to those who made me feel special</li><li>to those who where always there when i need help</li><li>to those who where there even if i didnt need any</li><li>to those who understand</li><li>to those who believe </li></ul></div><div><br /></div><div>sorry for those </div><div><br /></div><div><ul><li>i hurt with my cruel honesty</li><li>i made cry</li><li>i hurt because of my stubbornness</li><li>i got pissed off </li></ul></div><div><br /></div><div>well i guess this is not all that i wanted to say</div><div>but merely the majority of them.</div><div>goodbye 2010 hello 2011</div><div>Happy Holidays everyone :)</div><div><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-2037220449884876505?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-50544083125099225742010-10-02T08:32:00.000-07:002010-10-02T08:55:51.208-07:00more than a year has passed...<br />i really thought you have forgotten about me..<br />you said that you were over me..and already gave up.<br />but you know what..my answer is still the same..<br />i dont know why but my mind haven't change a bit..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5054408312509922574?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-83782591276337762582010-09-23T07:04:00.000-07:002010-09-23T09:03:14.971-07:00i saw him sweat on the hot touch of September sunlight kiss on his skin...<br />i saw him wipe those tiny pearls of sweat on his forehead..<br />and the gesture of his hand on his shirt as he tried to get the uncomfortable feeling off..<br />his hair glistened along with his face...<br />and few blushes sprung on his cheeks..<br />i almost counted the lines between his eyebrows when he frowned in confusion..<br />he smiles through conversations<br />and laugh at few random things that were created by some silly minds...<br />oftentimes he keeps quiet in the corner of the room observing people.<br />silent..<br />mysterious..<br />suprising..<br />hes not sweet..<br />hes not funny..<br />hes not also trying to..<br />but it takes no time and much effort for him to make me smile.<br /><br /><br /><br />i love to see your face when you close your eyes..<br />cause im seeing a "you" that you couldn't see.<br />i like it when you smile at me...<br />your lashes flickers in a little motion almost close to dancing..<br />inviting..<br />even i cant resist to smile back...<br />i can smell your scent from the soft whisper of the wind even if you're out of sight.<br />sweet and strong..<br />playful...<br />yet sure..<br />addictive..<br />i always look your way when your not looking..<br />i listen to you..even if your not talking to me..<br />like a rose happy to see the sunrise that rose for every creature in this world.<br />if dreaming is the only way to be with you...<br />id want to dream forever..<br />but reality gets in the way...<br />and waking up keeps me alive.<br />you will always hold a special place in my heart..<br />you have a place here.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-8378259127633776258?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-44902317192890812092010-09-19T08:15:00.000-07:002010-09-19T08:35:21.823-07:00<ul><li>a good morning call/text from someone special</li><li>goodmorning smile<br /></li><li>ka holding hands</li><li>naay mu sundo</li><li>naay mu hatod</li><li>calls in the middle of my class just to ask if im ok..</li><li>calls at dawn<br /></li><li>checks up on me if i already ate.</li><li>few scolds when i attempt to do things which are product of my stupidity</li><li>unexpected visit</li><li>surprise gift<br /></li><li>sincere compliments on the way i dress</li><li>someone who plays with my hair<br /></li><li>someone who wipes my sweat on the face</li><li>someone who voluntarily carry my bag</li><li>goodnyt kisses<br /></li><li>someone to love..and loves me back ;)<br /></li></ul><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-4490231719289081209?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-69271168026447613852010-09-17T06:45:00.000-07:002010-09-17T07:57:45.674-07:00Wednesday, Sept 15 ,2010<br />my wallet was taken by someone "imba" from the front pocket of my bag...<br />my allowance for the week was there, my atm card, my ids,my pics,my mom's pic and some piece of papers...<br />i was really not surprised of what happened..but i was not expecting it though..<br />in the end i was alright..<br />i know that if someone lose something important..a better thing will come..<br /><br /><br /><p>i want to thank the people who shared a piece of them with me...</p> <p>(i wont mention names since you know who you are ;))</p> <p>i really didnt expect it...i was touched (nakahilak ko gamay haha)...</p> <p>and i am greatly thankful ( as in! )</p> <p>(sa tinuod lang..)</p> <p>i am the type of person who doesnt want to involve other people when i have problems..</p> <p>(ani jud ko...di man ko ganahan gud na maka feel ko nga luoy ko =)))</p> <p>PERO GAHI JUD MOG ULO!!! :D</p> <p>NI SUKOL JUD MO SA AKONG PAG KA GAHIG ULO XD</p> <p><br /></p> <p>that guy may have stolen my wallet but God replaced it with His more important and priceless creations..and i call them <strong>FRIENDS</strong>...</p> <p><br /></p> <p><strong>SALAMAT NINYO! KAMO LANG AKONG IKAPA HAMBOG :)</strong></p> <p><br /></p> <p><em>(Barkada,PSITS family,Kabatch,Lain year level,lain corz)</em></p> <p><br /></p> <p>quotable quotes:</p> <p><br /></p> <p>+ ayaw nag ka uwaw dira,kabalo ko wala jud ka karon</p> <p>- ikaw bahala basta kami inamigo ra ni amo</p> <p># haha chance na kawatan man hahaha</p> <p>* bahala nag dili ka ganahan, nya ganahan man mi..wa kay mahimo</p> <p>@ panagsa ra baya ko manlibre feb</p> <p>= ayaw na pabayara si feb kay na wad an man na xag wallet</p> <p>&amp; ni bayad man xa</p> <p>_ pibi na dawat na nimo ang load?</p> <p>% kaluoy pud nimo oie</p> <p>^ dili daw ka librehon ni herard ug plite</p> <p><photo></p> <p><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-6927116802644761385?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-55194922188082582552010-09-16T07:35:00.000-07:002010-09-16T08:03:08.287-07:00im in a crowd..<br />a crowd of happy<br />noisy..<br />laughing people..<br />they're sharing chit chats and joking..<br />but in spite of being in that crowd...<br />i found my self in a strange place..<br />where nobody knows me..<br />their words became unfamiliar...<br />and their vision were just passing through me..<br />shadows of darkness slowly crept upon me...<br />i found my self alone in that crowd...<br />and away from home...<br />its weird..<br />but sometimes..<br />being in a crowd makes me feel more alone..<br />i know its just me...<br />yeah its just me...<br /><br />i cant and i wont blame anyone...<br />i know this feeling will just go away...<br /><br />maka mingaw naman nuon...<br />nice kung naa koy mka sturya nga<br />sure jud kong ga care ug concern nko uie..<br /><br />maka mingaw naay bestfriend sa duol...<br /><br /><br />ciao pb<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5519492218808258255?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-31435675158867363252010-09-15T07:21:00.000-07:002010-09-15T07:34:10.259-07:00oh why September?<br />you are just half on your way to finish but i already lost a lot of things..<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >my star phone chain..</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >my chinese "lucky" pendant that was with me for almost 7 years..<br />and now my wallet for 3 years...+ allowance...+ atm....+ id's</span>..<br />i am just wondering if im unlucky?<br />if i deserve to lose all those things that i consider important..<br /><br />i think they dont need to teach me to value the<br />things that i have while its there because i already know that...<br /><br />and i dont need to realize the feeling of<br />losing something because i have experienced that many times...<br />i even lost people..<br /><br />but still..i believe that when someone lose something..a better one will come..<br />and i am just happy to know that there are a lot of people who care about me..<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" >THANKS GUYS :)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3143567515886736325?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-19815265952389889642010-09-12T03:55:00.000-07:002010-09-12T06:15:04.687-07:00do you know?<br />im in the same situation now where you are 2 years ago...<br />now i can really relate...<br />just want to ask how did you do it?<br />i just realized how hard it was for you....<br />i could just imagine your pain.<br />now i know why you didn't listen to me...<br />right now i want to hug you..and apologize...<br />thank you for saying those words to me..<br />i know it was for my own good...<br />thank you for being there...<br />i was glad that i turned to you...<br />right now..i really feel lost...<br />and you showed me way...<br />i want to change things..<br />if only i could turn back time...<br />i could have stopped..but i didnt..<br />i know you felt the same like i do now...<br /><br /><br />changes are coming..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-1981526595238988964?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-19666815703456431672010-09-10T06:36:00.000-07:002010-09-15T07:37:53.712-07:00i woke up in a bad mood..<br /><br />i got my feet hurt from arranging the chairs...<br /><br />i didnt ate lunch.....<br /><br />i lost a pendant that was with me for 7 years..<br /><br />someone is seriously scaring by texting me nonsense messages..<br /><br />i decided to eat at home but unfortunately...they ate outside..and no food left..<br /><br />hayzzz paitah<br /><br />ciao pb<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-1966681570345643167?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-12948461044451632542010-09-09T07:04:00.000-07:002010-09-10T07:38:05.277-07:00<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">whats the use of feelings if all you feel is pain?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">whats the use of hope if they say good things never last?..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">whats the use of trust if promises are made to be broken?..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">whats the use of happiness if no one is contented?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">whats the use of honesty if everybody lies?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">whats the use of friends if you're born without them?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">whats the use of moving on if you're still looking back?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">whats the use of living if you hate your life</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">whats the use of love if you cant express it?</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">kapoy..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">samok..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">laay..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">paitah...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">hahai..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">may pag matulog..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">ciao pb</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-1294846104445163254?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-32845244107755385872010-09-08T08:31:00.000-07:002010-09-08T09:15:52.613-07:00<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >is a mess!</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span> <div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >is a mess!</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span> <div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >is a mess!<br /><br />NANLUOD KO!<br />MAAYO LANG KA SA UBAN...<br />NIYA SA AKO..<br />DI<br />KA<br />ka DIREKTAG<br />INGON!!!<br /></span></div><br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3284524410775538587?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-5056248623041565272010-09-03T07:42:00.000-07:002010-09-03T08:02:07.078-07:00we met in a very unlikely place..<br />where love was really impossible to spring in a rational mind..<br /><br />but love was never rational..<br /><br /><br />i was still in the shadows of a lost love when you came..<br /><br /><br />but you were there...and you helped me..by just being your self..<br /><br /><br />we may feel the same...<br />i think we do..<br /><br /><br />but still..<br /><br /><br />there are a lot of things to consider..<br /><br /><br />like the moon...im loving you in a distance..<br />like the moon...you keep me looking up at the sky every night...<br />like the moon...i will forever wish i could go to you someday...<br /><br />ciao pb<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-505624862304156527?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-79096620844578678782010-09-02T09:12:00.000-07:002010-09-02T09:25:56.843-07:00i dont want to laugh so hard..<br />coz i may pay a lot of tears for them too..<br /><br />but i am risking what i have though,,<br />life is short..<br />i cant erase the facts..<br />but.. is it ok for me to be happy whenever your there?<br /><br />i am staying in the shadows of a happy picture...<br />but i dont mind..<br /><br />i am not expecting anything..<br />what we have now is just perfect..<br /><br />just want to thank you for the smiles and laughs you gave me...<br />i know someday this would hurt..<br />but i guess i can carry it on..<br /><br />love is a bet...but it doesnt matter if you win or lose..<br />what matter is you wont lose your self..<br /><br />ciao pb<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-7909662084457867878?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-21823353088181775672010-09-01T07:10:00.000-07:002010-09-01T07:19:28.171-07:00dont say you love me dude..<br />im not someone who will<br />jump over the place if <br />someone tell me those words..<br />we only met just one night..<br />i dont know you well..<br />and honestly..im not interested..<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />i hope your happy today..<br />this days for the both of you right?..<br />dont worry im not crying over for that shit..<br />i dont even mind..i always wish for your happiness..<br />whether it includes me or not..<br /><br /><br /><br />i saw you pass by this afternoon..<br />and all i can do is follow you with my eyes..<br /><br /><br />i really dont know why...but you know what?..<br />i want to see you..<br /><br /><br />hello beer month! oh..BER rather..:)ciao pb<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-2182335308818177567?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-32626299020665351002010-08-31T07:45:00.000-07:002010-08-31T07:55:05.820-07:00its the last day of august..<br /><br />this month has been good..<br />i met few new friends<br />got closer to some..<br /><br />on august 7 he said he likes me too..<br />another one said the same thing on the 27th<br /><br />i shed few tears but laughed a lot..<br /><br />crazy month for a single female like me..<br /><br />goodbye august...see you next year,,:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3262629902066535100?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-45907675727647584342010-08-29T05:26:00.000-07:002010-08-29T05:44:45.624-07:00as i can still remember..it was a bright starry <br />night when he said that he doesn't love me anymore...<br /><br />even though each letter of those words were like raining daggers falling down on to me.. i didn't shed a tear...<br /><br />he asked if we can still be friends after that..<br />but at that time..it was really not possible..<br />..but i said yes..<br /><br />i was hurt and broken,,..but i was not alone..<br />i was comforted by the warm arms of my friends..<br />and that was i was really thankful about...<br /><br />the first few weeks was difficult..<br />i didnt want to see him..<br />i was scared..<br />i didnt want to hear his name..<br />i was shaking inside..<br /><br />but eventually acceptance came..<br />step by step i moved on..<br /><br /><br /><br />people make choices...<br />and i am not the type who push my self on to <br />a person who doesnt want me anymore...<br />i was never a dreamy type..<br /><br />and after that im a new me again..<br />better than the past...<br /><br /><br />may 22,10...goodbye sunset..thank you for reminding me that life is indeed painful..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-4590767572764758434?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-48447784032062453972009-08-01T17:20:00.000-07:002009-08-02T17:45:24.875-07:00i dont need you in my life...<br />if you want us to move on,.<br />why dont you just leave us alone..<br />or give what you deprived from us until now..<br />you have no right to hurt me...<br />i wont waste my time on you...<br /><br />im sorry i cant care about your feelings right now..<br />i know you have issues with me..<br />but ill get to you when im done fixing mine<br /><br /><br />you..<br />you..<br />you..<br />i wish you'd be happy..<br />wish i was everything you wanted...<br />but i know im not..<br /><br />i dream about you..<br />and i wish i never woke up<br /><br /><br />you cant and you will never understand me...<br />you cant tell me where will be happy...<br />only i..knows..<br /><br />im sorry if im like this..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-4844778403206245397?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-82623640051182896012009-07-20T06:41:00.000-07:002009-07-23T05:53:43.203-07:00i somehow miss the days when i go home late at night or early in the morning..<br />and then my mother will ask me:<br /><br />asa ka gikan?<br />ngano karon paka ni uli?<br />wala ka kabalo na gnina pako sigeg hulat sa imo?<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">*ratatatatatatatatt booooooom!...toogshing!<br />roooot talalallallalalalalalala*</span><br /><br />but after the long sermon she would tell me:<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">kaon na</span>...<br /><br />even if i spend so much time outside, i will still love to go home.<br />to lie down on my own bed,smell the fragrance of my pillows, the softness of my own blanket..<br />then waking up tomorrow with them still.<br /><br />the white painted ceiling greeting me good morning.<br /><br />hearing my moms voice calling me to get ready for school ..<br /><br /><br />and when i got home from a very tiring day, with rumbling tummy, ill discover that the rice cooker is already clean; and so ill sleep my hunger off, but still its nice to be home.<br /><br /><br />wish i was home...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-8262364005118289601?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-52776953190376150132009-07-08T07:15:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:18:33.955-07:00for now..<br />im bored..<br />bored with almost everything around me..<br />bored with school..<br />bored with life..<br />i want to try new things..<br />i dont feel interested in anything right now...<br /><br />-----<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">grant: over acting lagi iyang boobs..</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">mis tendera: unsa imo miss?skinless ngohiong?</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5277695319037615013?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-36597385546090235682009-07-07T06:37:00.000-07:002009-07-07T07:22:36.704-07:00its been 3 days..<br />i still feel this way..<br />alone, empty, and lonely..<br />i often ask my self of what my problem really is..<br />but i cant answer it..<br />argggghhhh..<br />im anxious of so many things..<br />im trying to fix them..<br />but they still fall apart..<br />im getting tired...<br />maybe ill have to watch them fix on their own...<br /><br /><br />-------<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">marnie: sus..dapat ka ma hurt pag imo na ag tao..tapos naa siyay nahimo ng mali..</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">me: dili man kinahanglan ma imo ang tao para masakitan.</span><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3659738554609023568?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-34204672867313933982009-07-06T06:27:00.000-07:002009-07-07T07:19:28.641-07:00hmnn..<br />maybe i should thank you..<br />for making the first move..<br /><br />hmmnn.<br />hmmnn..<br /><br />and maybe well both have the peace of mind that we really want.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3420467286731393398?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-32049002857016599882009-07-05T04:18:00.000-07:002009-07-07T06:32:23.604-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://classaportal.net/2009/07/epic-of-assembly-alpha/"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 143px;" src="http://classaportal.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/assembly.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><strong>'Epic of Assembly Alpha’</strong> is a <em>fantasy </em>story loosely based on the lives of the <em>Class A</em> students. It’s a <em>medieval </em>type story containing several <strong>characters</strong>, named after the Class A students and mentors; <strong>creatures</strong>, including dragons and other magical creatures; and <strong>magic</strong>. The story revolves around <em>Lady Febryl of Lore</em> and <em>King Exander the great</em>. It is written by <em>Jopal Dumanig</em>, and is still under progress, but it may be released sooner, so stay tuned.<br /><br /><a href="http://classaportal.net/2009/07/epic-of-assembly-alpha/">the story is yet to unfold...</a><br /><br /><br />--------<br /><br />a story made by one of my closest friend in UIC Jopal Dumanig.<br />i was astonished and flattered...tnx jops for making me part of the story. ;)<br />it excites me ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3204900285701659988?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-55305659348181346142009-06-29T21:43:00.000-07:002009-06-29T21:44:05.368-07:00<p>1.--Guys may be flirting around all day<br />but before they go to sleep, they<br />always think about the girl they truly<br />care about.<br /><br />2.--Guys go crazy over a girl's smile.<br /><br />3.--Guys will do anything just to get<br />you to notice him<br /><br />4.--Guys hate it when you talk about<br />your ex-boyfriend or ex love-interest.<br /><br />5.--Boyfriends need to be reassured<br />often that they're still loved.<br /><br />6.--Don't talk about your guy friends<br />to your boyfriend.<br /><br />7.--Guys get jealous easily.<br /><br />8.--Guys are more emotional than they'd<br />like people to think.<br /><br />9.--Giving a guy a hanging message<br />like "You know<br />what?!..uh...nevermind.." would make<br />him jump to a conclusion that is far<br />from what you are thinking. And he'll<br />assume he did something wrong and<br />he'll obsess about it trying to figure<br />it out.<br /><br />10.--Guys are good flatterers when<br />courting but they usually stammer when<br />they talk to a girl they really like.<br /><br />11.--A usual act that proves that the<br />guy likes you is when he teases you.<br /><br />12.--Guys love you more than you love<br />them if they are serious in your<br />relationships.<br /><br />13.--Guys think WAY too much. One small<br />thing a girl does, even if she doesn't<br />notice it can make the guy think about<br />it for hours, trying to figure out<br />what it meant.<br /><br />14.--Guys seek for advice from girls<br />not other guys. Because most guys think<br />alike, so if one guy's confused, then<br />we're all confused.<br /><br />15.--When a guy asks you to leave him<br />alone, he's just actually<br />saying, "Please come and listen to me."<br /><br />16.--If a guy starts to talk seriously,<br />listen to him. It doesn't happen that<br />often, so when it does, you know<br />something's up.<br /><br />17.--If your best guy friend seems to<br />avoid you or is never around when<br />you're with your boyfriend, he's<br />probably jealous and likes you.<br /><br />18.--When a guy tells you that you are<br />beautiful, don't say you aren't. It<br />makes them want to stop telling you<br />because they don't want you to<br />disagree with them.<br /><br />19--When a guy looks at you for longer<br />than a second, he's definitely<br />thinking something.<br /><br />20--Guys don't like girls who punch<br />harder than they do.<br /><br />21--A guy has more problems than you<br />can see with your naked eyes.<br /><br />22--Don't be a snob. Guys can be<br />intimidated and give up easily.<br /><br />23--Guys talk about girls more than<br />girls talk about guys.<br /><br />24--Guys hate rejection, but they hate<br />being led on even more.<br /><br />25--If you are going to reject a guy,<br />just do it. Don't say they are like a<br />brother or just good friends, it just<br />hurts even more. Tell them that you<br />aren't interested in a relationship<br />and they will respect you.<br /><br />26--Guys really think that girls are<br />strange and have unpredictable<br />decisions and are MAD confusing but<br />somehow are drawn even more to them.<br /><br />27--When a guy sacrifices his sleep and<br />health just to be with you, he really<br />likes you and wants to be with you as<br />much as possible.<br /><br /></p><p>-----------</p><p>i got this from friendster..i really enjoyed reading this one..is this a fact?...guys,agree or disagree?..<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5530565934818134614?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-50928324467564263472008-04-01T10:39:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:26:43.922-07:00it was so sudden..even i, didnt expect it...i was struck when my mom said that..there are people who are interested in buying our house<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/shock.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/shock.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" />...i was upset..<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/down.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/down.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" />..with many questions in my mind...confused..where will we go now?.<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/unsure.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/unsure.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" />..its very hard to leave a place where I grew up from my childhood to my teenage years...to leave my childhood friends i knew so long ago..leave the place i know so well..my friends in school..my classmates who were like my brothers and sisters to me..my teachers who thought me about the things that i don't have any knowledge before..people who believe in me...but..i guess..some little things can change our lives completely..its like this because, the plan is..me, going to cebu and finish my college there..and my mom, transferring to manila..i dont know if it will change tomorrow..<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/down.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/down.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" />..i hope for the best..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5092832446756426347?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-59238067914903106002008-03-17T11:39:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:11.253-07:00whew..every student is busy before,during,sometimes even after finals..its clearance time, project making..its time for sleep over, sleepless nights just to finish projects..<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/wacko.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/wacko.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" />.studying hard for subjects that were low in prelims and midterms."bawi time" kung baga...pressure because of the poor time management..heheehehe...<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/help.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/help.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" />...i cant wait to finish this week...i hope our project will be done earlier than i expected..so that..i can have my full 8 hours sleep or even longer!..weeeeeeeeee!..aahahaha<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5923806791490310600?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-28202484862664874372008-03-04T07:08:00.000-08:002009-06-28T04:11:27.151-07:00<p>there are a lot of things happening in our lives that makes us strong..though this things cause tears in our eyes, they are still gifts from God that we have to accept...they are given to us not to bring us down..but to unleash the courage, perseverance and determination in us..we just have to realize it our selves..(wala lng..ng drama lng ko..nag reflect2 gamay..heheehehe)</p><p> </p><p><i>bernil jane salarda:"dili man ta obliged mg hatag ug gift,,pro dapat jud ta mag hatag"..<br /></i></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-2820248486266487437?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-30906287204443894722008-03-02T11:26:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:28:33.624-07:00<p>whew..i am very sleepy but i am not finished with my work yet...answering physics quiz and answering the physics experiment question....whew...<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/help.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/help.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /></p><p>----------<br /></p><p> </p><p> </p><i> <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">jay edward dayday:"sauna nikalit lng ka wihte screen ako vrowser"</span></i><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3090628720444389472?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-85376221850855790402008-02-28T07:07:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:28:33.624-07:00<p>this is a very tiring day...even if i have an halfday class schedule...i am really feeling odd today.<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/wallbash.gif" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/wallbash.gif" border="0" />.after taking a sleep early this afternoon, i still felt tired..whew...whats with this day?..<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/unsure.gif" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/unsure.gif" border="0" />.i even almost frogot to pay for my lunch at the karinderia..and almost forget to pay my "pamasahe"..<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/wacko.gif" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/wacko.gif" border="0" />..and some of the word i wrote in this post are scrambled....hahaizzzz..and i think my grammar is bad...<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/flush.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/flush.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /><br /></p><p> </p><p>------------<br /></p><p><i><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">mark pobre:"not you alone rizal,not you...</span><br /></i></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-8537622185085579040?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-88803201597879489752008-02-27T08:40:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:27:02.652-07:00here is this girl...i have known from the start that, she likes this guy..she made a lots of "papansin", just to get herself noticed..but it came out that, this guy likes me...and i know..even if she didnt told me..i knew she got hurt when she found out that the guy courted me, instead of her...eventually..the guy and i got into a relationship..but after 1 year and 7 mons..we broke up...and then this girl..strikes again...she is texting the heck out of me..asking about the guy ,,asking if i saw the guy recently..if he was still texting me..blah blah blah blah..obviously..shes interested with him....<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/furious.gif" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/furious.gif" border="0" />.and i honestly admit that, its pissing me off<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/annoyed.gif" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/annoyed.gif" border="0" />..because..i dont want ot be in the middle of them...i really want to tell the girl that..if she really wants that guy sooooo bad...why dont she get him by her self...not by me...because i dont want to get involve in a "bridging project"..ihave my own business to deal with...i also know..she was the one who told the guy about my boyfriend at the present..i want ot tell the guy(or pwd pud mgpakiluoy ko na pansinun na niya ang girl..)... ..sucks!..i want them to leave me alone<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/guns.gif" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/guns.gif" border="0" />...!!!!!<p><br />infairness to her..i admire her pereseverance and determination..goodluck to her...</p>(mura xag detective..pati klasm8 sa lalaki kblo xa asa nka puyo..kahadlok niya..obsessesion na guro na..hahaahaha..cgeg gukod ug lalaki...watta girl..pigilin xa!..gna pa baba biya ang moral sa mga babae..hahahahaaa.)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-8880320159787948975?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-40868801628415431322008-02-17T09:56:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:26:43.922-07:00<p>if there would be a worst thing to happen to me... it would be..<br />the malfunctioning of my precious cellphone!!!....<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/glurps.gif" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/glurps.gif" border="0" /><br />very bad thing to happen...im depressed..help!...<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/help.gif" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/help.gif" border="0" />...<br />i cant even choose the menu.,...it wont work..its hopeless!!! </p><p>hiram ko cellphone...<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/down.gif" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/down.gif" border="0" /><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-4086880162841543132?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-71229439925694081362008-02-14T07:09:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:26:43.922-07:00<p>early this afternoon, i was riding on an elrio jeep, along with harris who's on the right seat lane of the jeep. we were on the Bangkerohan street,when(sadihang!<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/shock.gif" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/shock.gif" border="0" />) i noticed a phone, it was placed sidewards on the lower corner of seat where i was seated. I hesitated to get it, but eventually i did,it was a Nokia 6670.i scanned the phone, hoping that i will find something that will point its owner, i even tried to check its load, because i was planning to text all the contacts there just to connect with the owner of the cellphone, too bad the user was using Tm, and i dont know how to Bal. Inquire it. So i decided to wait for the call of the owner(kabalo ko mutawag jud to!). i waited...and waited..and then the user did!...i told him that i got his cellphone, he told me that he was a teacher from ADDU..blah blah blah...sus..then i told him too meet me at City triangle ,so he can have his phone back(..gutom na kaau..ang pamasahe pjud..hehehe)...we(harris and i) stopped at the city triangle..and waited for him...after few minutes..he came....then i gave his phone back..he said he was Henry delos Santos (or Reyes..hehehe..limot ko..) and he said he was almost teary eyed, because of what had happened..be cause he thought he will never have it back(kaluoy..<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/down.gif" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/down.gif" border="0" />)....i know he was very glad, and thankful that he got his phone back..of course he thanked me...(dapat lng!..pasalamat xa ako nka punit!)..then i went home.hehe..the end..</p><p>-------------------------------- </p>when i found that fone..the first thing i thought was.."what am i going to do with this?"..and then i answered to my self.."ibalik sa tag iya...unsa pa..." i wa s really determined to give that phone back...because..i know the owner of that phone was already paranoid finding a way to have his precious phone back....i also thought..."what if...itago nko to...dli nko ibalik"..pro kuhaaon pud ang isa ka bagay na important sa akoa...ayaw na lng...i told my self...iyaha na to iya phone..i didnt gave the owner any information about me..all he knows is that i am from UIC..(syempre nka uniform ko..^-^)...maybe it was really meant na ako maka punit ato...coz God knows i balik nko...and i know i did the right thing...^-^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-7122943992569408136?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-44545684811397024262008-02-10T10:14:00.000-08:002009-06-28T04:02:21.594-07:00<p>i have just realized that when an obstacle comes to your relationship with the one you love and, theres two of you holding on...it means that God is testing your relationship,and making it stronger<br />..but when obstacle comes..and there's only you holding on....it only means that..</p>God wants you to let go....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-4454568481139702426?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-77352900968424922922008-02-05T06:14:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:28:33.625-07:00<p>thanks to the people who greeted me,..salamat!.<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/happy.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/happy.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" />.hehhee..even though i didn't have a very good mood today..at least i didnt completely ruin it.<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/innocent.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/innocent.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" />...i know supposedly i was happy and enjoying this day..but it didnt came out that way..<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/unsure.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/unsure.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" />.oh well....im still thankful..that there are still people who remember me..hehee..salamat!<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/happy.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/happy.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" />...whew...birthday d.i nko????..hahaha..dli nko feel!..</p>.<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/drunk.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/drunk.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-7735290096842492292?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-60216178125256165742008-01-28T08:47:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:28:33.625-07:00<p>BSIT 2A got a memorable physics lab class early this morning....after we copied the data and calculations for the previous experiment...we went to the fourth floor to attend our physics class...just as we enter the room..Our professor Engr.Escalante is scolding us.<img border="0" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/flush.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" />..he was saying we did not take his subject seriously, that we forgot to reserve the lab materials for that day&hellip;<img border="0" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/sad.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" />(aguuuuy kay nka limot jud mi&hellip;grrrr)&hellip;he was also talking about the past event that he told us that he will make us write 10 pages of whatever he liked,if we forgot to rserve the lab materials &quot;again&quot;&hellip;.(nah!...unsa na lng kaha)&hellip;<img border="0" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/shock.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" />and then he did&hellip;he told us to write 10 pages of discussion paper for the experiment that we supposedly performed(abi nko &ldquo;I will not do it again&rdquo;)<img border="0" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/help.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" />&hellip;.with dismay in our faces we followed..bought 10 pages of coupon bond and wrote our discussion(kunuhay)&hellip;<img border="0" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/glurps.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" />whew&hellip;my hand got really exhausted..(kapoy kaau oie!.dah!..dili npud mg reserve sa sunod!)&hellip;<img border="0" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/devil2.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" />..joke lng..50 na daw sa sunod..ahahahaaa..cheverlu kaau si sir...<br /><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-6021617812525616574?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-6775827468721072032008-01-17T10:44:00.001-08:002009-07-08T07:28:33.625-07:00whooooh.. i am very tired..:(..i want to sleep early...tsk..this is life...tsk...early this evening..our program president gave us the application form...for the next program officer...tsk tsk tsk...i am taking the asst. secretary position..and sha will be the secretary...whew..ayaw koooo!..d ko gusto apil...<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/glurps.gif" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/glurps.gif" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-677582746872107203?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-41166736001516616752008-01-17T10:44:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:26:43.923-07:00<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/down.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/down.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" />..hahai...its so very quiet...i am missing someone...tsk...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-4116673600151661675?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-16366810153098565812008-01-15T05:56:00.000-08:002009-06-28T03:50:27.397-07:00<p class="MsoNormal">This morning while waiting for our Data Base Management System class...we had a little interrogation with <i><b>Someone</b></i>…I cant remember who started asking <b><i>Someone</i></b>(murag ako man to) if he already kissed his gf (<b><i>ehem</i></b>)….Where, When and how long it took them…hehehee..(kaluoy ni <i><b>Someone</b></i> gi himung kalingawan)…We had a 1 (<i><b>Someone</b></i>) vs 7(Me, Rissa, Jo Anne, Joseph, Karlo, Sha and Daddy earl) proccess in asking <i><b>Someone</b></i> about it…as far as I can remember it started like this…..(wala lng nko g apil ang kay Rissa na issue)</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ako:” <i><b>Someone,</b></i>nag kiss namo ni <i><b>ehem?</b></i>”<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/devil2.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/devil2.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><i><b>Someone</b></i>(looking devastated):”ha?..unsa?...ngeeeeeeh!..unsa mn na inyung pangutana uie!”<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/shock.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/shock.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Rissa,Jo Anne,Sha,joseph (laughing): “bitaw <i><b>Someone</b></i>!...nag kiss namu??”<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/lol.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/lol.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><i><b>Someone</b></i>:”Laina ninyo oie”(dili jud mu tug.an c <i><b>Someone</b></i>)</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Daddy Earl:”atika ko <i><b>Someone</b></i>..nag kiss na lageh mo”<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/tongue.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/tongue.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ako :”asa dapit sa lawas <i><b>Someone</b></i>???”(cgeg katawa cla sha,rissa,jo ann,joseph,dadi,karlo)</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><i><b>Someone</b></i> (na shock dala katawa):”unsay asa dapit sa lawas???!!( nitubag dayun ko na asa dapit sa face)</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Karlo:”nag kuan namo <i><b>Someone </b></i>noh??!!..ingna c <i><b>ehem</b></i> <i><b>Someone </b></i>mag BJ mo” (Buko Juice ang gna min)<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/laugh.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/laugh.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><i><b>Someone</b></i>:”Dili pa man xa kabalo!..tudluan pa mn nko xa,,Aiyh!”<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/blush.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/blush.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ako(ng katawa):”hahahahahaa!..awa ni gawas jud ang tinuod!..asa sapit sa lawas???”<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/ponder.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/ponder.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /></p><p class="MsoNormal">Karlo:"hatagi kog number ni <i><b>ehem</b></i> <i><b>Someone </b></i>beh!..tudluan nko xa"<br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Dadi Earl:”hahahahaha!...kanusa?..asa dapit?..asa inyung Best ug Longest??!”</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><i><b>Someone</b></i>:”waaaaaaaaah,sa may park!wala mn nko g tyman!”(ng katawa ra mi…ask pud c rissa kung sa people’s park bad aw, c sha kay sa san pedro pud iyaha)</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><i><b>Someone</b></i>:”Sa MTS uie wala nmn toy tao..mga 1am nmn to”..naa toy g ask c dadi ug karlo na wala ko ka bntay u unsa..ni katawa na lng mn cla)</p> <p class="MsoNormal">(cla Rissa,Sha Jo ann, Ug Joseph ng katawa lng..mu react gamay,,sungog gamay, c karlo sungog dako..tpos ni join c jopal ug brylle)</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Daddy earl:”ng laway2 namu <i><b>Someone</b></i>?”..(hahahaha..na unsa)<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/jittery.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/jittery.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Jopal:”wala na!..blog nani!”</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Joseph yata ani:”pabasahon nato si <i><b>ehem</b></i>”<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/thumbup.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/thumbup.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><i><b>Someone</b></i>(gna try tirahon c Rissa):”kamo ni dong ng kiss namo?..uie!,,.dli mn na ma pugngan, pag ikaw unahan!”</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Rissa:”sa Cheeks lng..kinsa ingon?..si <i><b>ehem</b></i>?”</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><i><b>Someone</b></i>:”C Dong uie!..nag kiss man mi ni Dong!” (Dong =bf ni rissa)</p><p class="MsoNormal">Brylle:"luoda jud nimo <i><b>Someone</b></i> oi" <img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/tongue2.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/tongue2.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Tanan:”uie hunungan na nato ni uie!..luod na kaau c <i><b>Someone</b></i>”</p> <p class="MsoNormal">....ng padayun pa pag abot sa lab..hehehee</p><p class="MsoNormal">-----</p><p class="MsoNormal">na lingaw mi kay g dakop2 jud namo xa..hahaa..tug,an lageh..dah! ..hehhe..ng pa tago xa sa iya name...hehhee..ok...ur wish is my command "<i><b>Someone"...^-^</b></i></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-1636681015309856581?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-55389413969495406662008-01-08T11:07:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:26:43.923-07:00whew...watta day...i got a lot of things in mind...things to do, making decisions, i am confused…yes I am…there are things I have to find out…I also don’t understand what am I feeling right now…I am little bit of upset, depressed....I want to get angry with my self…felling foolish…feeling funny…hahahahahahaai!<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/wallbash.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/wallbash.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5538941396949540666?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-8357584084556415882008-01-07T11:00:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:28:33.626-07:00<p>whew...1st day of school in the year 2008...^-^...everybody still dont want the class to start..eveybodys crazyyyy!!!!...hahahaa...with crazy dialogs and lines..(sa mka relate lng sa g sturyahan)...<br /></p><p> jopal: "j.a.m.e.s BANOKS"</p><p>paulique:"bad words mana"</p><p>bern:"unsa?..kung fu???"</p><p>sha:"minamaliit niyo ba ako???" </p><p>jesa:"jetha"</p><p>dadi earl:"i love jenver" </p><p>joseph:"nakita nko sa ibabaw sa ref" </p><p>jan:"tangaa jud ani niya oie" </p><p>brylle:"wala mn nko xa nkita"</p><p>karlo:"mu uli nko oie"</p><p>sir dean:"ayay...ba.ira beh"<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-835758408455641588?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-77140979070327946162007-12-31T10:31:00.000-08:002009-06-29T09:13:27.309-07:002008 is comming...that is why...i looked back at the special events and people who made that year memorable...not only to me...but also to the people around me....<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/happy.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/happy.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /><br />•i celebrated my debut this year<br />•i was given a card by my x for the first time,,<br />•the p.e night, jelai's very surprising confession....<br />•the summer class which i really enjoyed...sir james....<br />•mergrande outing of the 1st class 2A....<br />•having an internet connection...<br />•knowing YM...chat chat chat..1<br />•st sem 2nd year class 2A....<br />•breaking up with x...then...<br />•another x came..<br />•the project 8:30....<br />•then something bad happened between "him" and me(break up npud)..but still..were ok..<br />•the b4 sem break outing...1st time i got tipsy...<br />•kim got charrisse,..<br />•abz got joni<br />• jan delmo got sharon...<br />•..2nd sem...sir ehermmm...the very scary yet funny p6 lab class..<br />•got hooked up with blogging..<br />•Christmas party!....<br />•my secret wish was granted...^-^..<br /><br />.this year had been very challenging...i was glad to have experienced all those events...now...2008 is coming..i am hoping..to be more lucky..this year.... ilaga!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-7714097907032794616?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-79555122852272903932007-12-24T11:15:00.000-08:002009-06-28T06:27:52.061-07:00<p>im bored..this day has been really boring...</p><p>its lonely..i think i am going to my cuzins house tomorrow..</p><p>ill be spending my day there...but still..im greeting everybody a meri christmas!<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-7955512285227290393?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-75500266080022895662007-12-20T08:41:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:28:33.626-07:00my neck hurts a lot. i guess i got if from lowering my head for almost 3 hours just to answer our physics exam.and guess what? i didnt even have sure answers in that news print!..i was trying to solve the problem and essay part of our exam for 2 hours ("xaro dli mu sakit!"), but still,no correct answers were formulated..!.Most of my classmates want to forget we have taken that exam.hahahaha..i am sure we will remember it when we will have our prelim grade in that subject..hehheee..Well..in the evening of that day..we took our exam on Computer Architecture.like the latter subject,we drained all the juice of our brains just to answer that simplifying boolean algebraic expression-making truth table-karno mapping-circuit-making exam..whew!..it was a day to forget!...<img mce_real_src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/wacko.gif" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/wacko.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-7550026608002289566?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-47784368411042365932007-12-16T11:16:00.000-08:002009-06-28T06:27:52.062-07:00Tan.awa among dagway..wala jud na itsura <p><a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com/"><img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc148/why378/Group%20pics/CIMG0407.jpg" border="0" width="348" height="261" /></a></p> <p>wow..our program pres and legis...<br /> singing with emotions and facial expressions!!! go jops! </p> <p> </p> <p> <a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com/"></a> <a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com/"><img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc148/why378/Group%20pics/CIMG0516.jpg" border="0" width="356" height="265" /></a></p> <p>whats with the shoes and slippers?...hahaaa..<br /> kay egon jud ng green!<br /></p> <p> </p><p> <a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com/"></a> <a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com/"><img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc148/why378/Group%20pics/CIMG0391.jpg" border="0" width="361" height="269" /></a></p> <p>jan are you tired???why dont you sing my sharona???<br />sef seems to be serious looking for a song<br /> </p> <p> <a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com/"></a> <a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com/"><img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc148/why378/Group%20pics/CIMG0515.jpg" border="0" width="362" height="271" /></a></p> <p>jopal was telling sir x "sir..ayaw na lageh sir..highest score nmi oh"</p> <p> <a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com/"></a> <a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com/"><img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc148/why378/Group%20pics/CIMG0434.jpg" border="0" width="363" height="271" /></a></p> <p> everybody's bc! ..mypa c jopal</p> <p> <a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com/"></a> <a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc148/why378/Group%20pics/CIMG0435.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" width="359" height="268" /></a></p> <p>the soldier of peace:sean tetsuya,singing "Heal the world" by:mj<br /> </p><p> <a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"></a> <a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc148/why378/Group%20pics/CIMG0599.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" width="363" height="272" /></a></p><p>harris in his "as long at as it matters" </p><p> <a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc148/why378/Group%20pics/CIMG0605.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" width="360" height="268" /></a></p><a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-4778436841104236593?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-74220837295220796812007-12-13T01:13:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:26:43.924-07:00There is something I have been longing for quite sometime now.<br /><br />It is something I really wish to happen..<br /><br />something that is important to me..<br /><br />something that would make me happy..<br /><br />something that is from a special person in my life... <br /><br />I guess I will have to wait for it to come true…not expecting..but hoping..emoticon<br /><br />and it will remain a wish...unless it will come true...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-7422083729522079681?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-5819809421417137122007-12-11T09:06:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:26:43.924-07:00hmmnn...if you ask me...<br /><br />1.head ache from the very noisy music playlist of the owner<br /><br />2.dizzyness + eye sore from the very shocking and unfixed layout<br /><br />3. you'll read very surprising and very hurting friendster comment/s...<br /><br />i have experienced num 3..just a while ago...i felt my chest tighten a bit (much gud to)...(ouch! jud kaau bayut!)<br /><br />waaaah..my soul is shouting inside of me...!!!...but my mouth is doing a very good job of of shutting it self...waaaaaaaaaah...emoticon..... emoticon...bitter!(paitah!)...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-581980942141713712?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-57968190346449512452007-12-08T08:09:00.000-08:002009-07-08T07:28:33.626-07:00whew..watta a exhausting week...!!!...<br />too many things happened..glad im over it..^-^<br />from school..home....love life...its really been a hard week for me...<br />its like my brain was drained and all the blood had gone out of it..<br />i almost gave up...from all the pressure and fatigues<br />with in that week..i have been wishing that it will end soon.. <br /><br />and yes!..finally!!...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5796819034644951245?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-45356643089070547062007-12-04T12:54:00.000-08:002009-06-28T03:07:42.692-07:00whew..watta day...too many things in mind...<br /><br />trying to figure what will i do first...<br /><br />all i can think about is what will i write on this blog..<br /><br />i have taken my blog for granted for quite some time now...<br /><br />i am back!!!..blogging my self to sleep..hahaaa...^-^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-4535664308907054706?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-34488787155642721362007-11-07T10:38:00.000-08:002009-06-28T02:50:07.320-07:00im trying to say the right words...<br /><br />to ease his pain..to help...<br /><br />but i guess...i cant fix everything....<br /><br /> <br /><br />sadihang ma hutdan kog iingon..hahahahaha<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3448878715564272136?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-67911247106289969832007-10-31T12:45:00.000-07:002009-06-28T06:27:52.062-07:00<p>wahehee..birthday ni jopal.. mao nia kong gift sa iyaha..maot kaau..hahaa</p><br /><p><br /><br /> <a target="_blank" href="http://photobucket.com"><img width="318" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc148/why378/gyp2copy.jpg" /></a> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-6791124710628996983?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-84518264555672460512007-10-17T12:45:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:26:43.924-07:00whooooh..yes..mana ang mga defense..humana na ang mga projects..at last!..bakasyon njud..weeeee..yey!..^-^..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-8451826455567246051?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-29492012091698586512007-10-08T09:40:00.000-07:002009-06-28T02:09:07.400-07:00It was already late at night.. So I decide to sleep to forget all the unwanted feelings I had last night. After I said my prayers, I lay on my bed…my thoughts were rumbled…im confused.. im upset…I closed my eyes and hoped to forget all about everything..after some time… I found my self ,swimming inside my dream…a very dark place…so cold…scary…I was alone…I was struggling to see the way out…to see the exit. ..to see a flicker light…light of hope…I fought ..I tried to break free…but my efforts were gone to ashes…then i woke up..i was relieved….i was ready to face the day..…but to my disappointment….i woke up with another nightmare...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-2949201209169858651?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-75260462130160857502007-10-08T02:51:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.627-07:00hala uie mag alas 3 na..gkapoy njud ko grabeh..mka buang...pastilan...kapoy na kaau ako lawas..tsk!..hahai..cge na lng..mg slip nko uie...<br /><br /><br />------------:<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">ako:" karl?..kanusa gane na matay si John the Baptist?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">karlo:"dugay na feb" </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">ako:"sus..asa nga episode bah"</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-7526046213016085750?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-32758886179597558922007-09-25T08:51:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.627-07:00whew..watta day..kapoy kaau..tsk!..ge lng..kaya pa..heheee..<br /><br /><br /><br />-----------<br /><br />sir cary:"oie..bka may bra dto sa bag mo ha!"<br /><br />bernil jane:" sir uie..d mn ku nga bra!"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3275888617959755892?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-6176664663632939342007-09-24T08:54:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:26:43.925-07:00<p>whoooh..walay unli ang smart dri davao..samuka bah uie..tsk!..huhuhu..its sooo bad..T,T..dli cla kasabot na naa koy txtan bah!..hahahaa..bantay lng jud!...ge lng..awa...grrrrr<img border="0" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/annoyed.gif" /></p><br /><p>&nbsp;</p><br /><p>Lines/Quotes/Thoughts/Conversations of the day:</p><br /><p>joseph sator: &quot; hala..theres something wrong jud ani ako stomach&quot;</p><br /><p>ako:&quot;sus sef igwas ra na..hahaha&quot;</p><br /><p>joseph:&quot;dili jud...sakit akong stomach ache&quot;&nbsp;</p><br /><p>jopal ug ako:&quot;hahaahhahaha <img border="0" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/laugh.gif" />&quot;&nbsp;</p><br /><p>ako:&quot;sus..mura pud kag&nbsp; ako..&quot;nag nosebleed akong dalunggan&quot;..&quot;<br /><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-617666466363293934?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-12455849192891373382007-08-29T09:19:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.627-07:00<p>huhuhu..as in,,..mura mig mag board exam as philo ugma..<img title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/shock.gif" border="0" />...godbless sa section 2A..</p><br /><p> ---------</p><p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">araphoenix:"jops bah..wat mining a 8.30..ngano 8.30 mn?..dli jud ko ka study ani sa humanities" </p><br /><p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">jopal:"hahaha...mura kag amung english pril..d mahimutang..wala mi nimu gpa study..dili pud ka namu pa studihon..hahahhaah" </p><br /><p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-1245584919289137338?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-59406167679706910162007-08-22T07:02:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:26:43.925-07:00<p>&nbsp;i remember the day..hahai..kakapoy..weird things happened..well i guess...thats always how it goes..im just looking forward for tomorrow..^-^<br /><br /></p><br /><p>&nbsp;</p><br /><p>Lines/Quotes/Thoughts/Conversations of the day: </p><br /><p>ganinang buntag pag gawas nko sa amu...naa mi mga silingan na g bulad ilang mga baby sa init sa adlaw..pag agi nko...</p><br /><p>c ante:&quot;feb oh..naa nmi baby feb oh&quot;</p><br /><p>ako:&quot;(kataw.unon...)...ante oie..dli jud ko ma ibog ana...^-^&quot;&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5940616767970691016?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-67478729724815537522007-08-21T08:10:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:26:43.925-07:00<p>hahai...purminti na lang ako mu guba..i ruin everything...<img border="0" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/wallbash.gif" /></p><br /><p>&nbsp;</p><br /><p>Lines/Quotes/Thoughts/Conversations of the day:</p><br /><p>gnina sa canteen..naputol ang kuko ni karlo....&nbsp;</p><br /><p>ako:&quot;sus karl ba ida na lng na&quot;</p><br /><p>joseph:&quot;gamit ug finger ba id&quot;</p><br /><p>ako:&quot;hahahaha...unsa gane tawag ana sa english??...finger file bah?..hahhaa..aiyh nail file d.i&quot;</p><br /><p>joseph:&quot;hahahah..na unsa mn ta oie!..huna hunaa na lng kung ba idon ang tudlo&quot;&nbsp;</p><br /><p>&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-6747872972481553752?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-51104182717595234012007-08-20T12:20:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.628-07:00<p>hehehe..watta day..na limpyu akong drive C..hahahaa..install lageh balik ug softwares..asa ka na..<br /><br />tpos gusto ku mulaag pro dli pwd..T,T..hulat na lng ko nxt kadayawan..huhu..bad kaau...hahai..nana koy anak2 na unsa...dungag npud kog anak2..way dadi..hahaha..char..</p><br /><p> </p>--------<br /><p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">sir James Bautista: "life is too short to feel things other than happiness"</p><br /><p> </p><br /><p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5110418271759523401?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-11910062440779848252007-08-20T10:28:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.628-07:00<p>pagkahuman sa koang kalbaryo..my Microsoft office is OK na..whew..grabeh...done everything i can..dli lng mg reformat..hehhehee...at last!...</p><br /><p> </p><br /><p><br /></p>-----------<br /><p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">ako:"Harris saan mn banda bahay nyu oie?!..</p><p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"><br />My Skulmate Harris Masulot :" pag may mkta ka basurahan na marami stop kna..tapos isigaw mo lng na nand2 kna"<br /></p><p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">ako:"huh?"<br /></p><p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-1191006244077984825?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-12608417229728294552007-08-17T08:44:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.629-07:00<p>na unsa..ka libog bah oie...waaaaaaaaah...asa nko mu lugar ani tawon..pasabta koh..dali!..huhuhu...<br /><br />nikalit lng mn na..mura kog g biyaan...hahai.. </p><br /><p> </p>------------<br /><p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">akong mama:" feb dli ko nimu i greet?"</p><p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">ako:"huh?..aiyh welcome home! hehehehe..".. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-1260841722972829455?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-42726214977304653632007-08-17T08:34:00.000-07:002009-06-26T08:10:54.451-07:00suddenly..it felt different....i dont know why and how...but it felt consuming...it felt dangerous...<br />it was like..darkness slowly eating a small flicker of hope...hope of living...hope of moving and going on..hahai..why do i have to feel this way...maybe im just worrying too much...<br /><br /> <br /><br />im trying to find my place....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-4272621497730465363?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-38897138989023053232007-08-16T08:28:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.629-07:00kapoy kaau..hehehe...walay bag.o oie..kapoy mn jud purminti..<br /><br /><br /><br />----------<br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">sir X:"oh kamo dra sa likod?...ok lang mo?...basig matakdan mo sa ka autistic ani nila ha.."</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3889713898902305323?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-49929950631056474642007-08-15T06:49:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.630-07:00gala uniform in wednesday...ngeh..walay justice..hehehehehe...na unsa....pro ok lang...this day has been just alright....the usual kung baga....<br /><br /> <br /><br />Lines/Quotes/Thoughts/Conversations of the day:<br /><br />My classmate KarLo Sobiaco:"Lain kaau ang feeling pag gupit sa akong buhok bah"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-4992995063105647464?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-27302254749081318122007-08-14T09:11:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.630-07:00haahi..kapoy na adlaw..pro ok lang..^-^..makaya pa..<br /><br /><br />------------------------------------<br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">sir X: "hala oie mura kog naa sa BSIT 2D"</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-2730225474908131812?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-36131923510039344862007-08-13T09:11:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.630-07:00<p>im so masakiton..my gash!..huhuhu...my ubo wont go away..T,T...my moder went to marikina...i miss my moder na..walay mangasaba sa akoa na wala pko ng kaon...huhuhu..akong x libog sturyahon..lami duklon oie..hehehhee..oh well....looking forward sa days na way klse..pra ka rest ako lawas...^-^</p>-------------------------------<br /><p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">my classmate Bernil Jane Salarda:"Yuck!" </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3613192351003934486?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-52275361196091517382007-08-10T11:44:00.000-07:002009-06-26T07:57:45.537-07:00<p>hahai..daghan kaaug storya..si kuan nka gusto kay kuan..tpos..gusto pud ni kuan si kuan..pro kron dli na...lain npud gusto ni kuan..nka gusto mn pud daw tong na gustuhan ni kuan..pro handtod ddto na lang daw to..tpos naa pud isa ka kuan na nka gusto sa nka gusto kay kuan ..hahai...tpos kay na BH mn si kuan kay kuan..nga ingon xag prob atong nka gusto sa iyaha na wala xa kblo...tpos kadtong nka gusto kay kuan ug na gustuhan ni kuan..frends pjud..libuga nila oie....</p><p>5 persons in a very confusing,heart breaking,head aching love story....ka lingaw nila...</p><p>Lines/Quotes/Thoughts/Conversations of the day:</p><p>The debutant Mabis:&quot;ntxt akong mama bah..dli daw ko mag langoy sa lalum.hhehhe...mura kog bata..ka lami walupon sa akoang moder oie..&quot;&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5227536119609151738?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-70756697568692924402007-08-09T08:07:00.000-07:002009-06-26T07:56:29.060-07:00<p>wala lang..feel nko alone ko...bisag daghan tao nka palibot sa ako...hala..ka lain sa feeling..</p><p>i dont want to be alone</p><p>Lines/Quotes/Thoughts/Conversations of the day:</p><p>Prof sa English2:&quot;Guys exchange your papers..</p><p>(asking one of my classmates)&quot;are you exchanging you paper?&quot;&nbsp;</p><p>klasm8:&quot;yes im changing sir&quot;&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-7075669756869292440?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-45992154336861304972007-08-08T07:53:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.631-07:00<p>sakit akong ulo...laina oie....ayaw akong lubayan ng ga balding sip.on....naay quiz sa philo,research paper ugma,quiz sa data struct,quiz sa web prog,quiz sa OOP...buhi pa unta ko pagkahuman..hehehehe..i will do my best!...maningkamot ko..apilon pa tiil..^-^</p><p> </p><p>-----------------------<br /></p><p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">prof sa cristology:"asa man ang duol sa kamatooran?..."</p><p> </p><p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-4599215433686130497?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-84025052852943241142007-08-07T08:26:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.631-07:00<p>hahai..im infected with colds...huhuhu...my runny nose bugs me a lot...my heads hurts a little...</p><p><br /><br />----------------<br /></p><p> <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Some students of IT 2A: "sir!..wala man mi kabalo ana oie..!..nalilibog(nalilito) kami sir!..asa mn jud dapit ng paticular negative ug universal na positive?"</span></p><p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Prof sa Philo:"Dont say that...iba ang ibig sabihin nyan sa tagalog..its something to do with lust"</p><p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">One student:"awww...hala..nalilibog napud na c Bern!"</p><p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">(kantyaw dayun...luoy Bern) </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-8402505285294324114?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-68783630730226955392007-08-06T12:10:00.000-07:002009-06-26T07:46:58.360-07:00<p>i just dont know why..but i relly miss me..i miss my self..i miss the silly me..i miss my talkativeness...i miss my carelessness..i miss my life...hahai..where did i left her?..i forgot...i feel empty...guess..people really do change...^-^..feb feb?...where are you?...</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>asa nmn to c feb oie..heheheee&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-6878363073022695539?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-77197370609814331802007-08-05T07:40:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.631-07:00<p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;<a href="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-admin/images/100_5417.JPG"><img width="180" height="135" border="0" title="wala ko s mood" alt="wala ko s mood" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-admin/images/thumb-100_5417.JPG" /></a></p><p>Aquaintance party was nice..i really enjoyed it..our section won the mr and ms ITE..<br />bcoz our support was solid...<br /></p><p>kamu daw duk duk ug kaserola ddto beh!..lalim bah!..<br />dugay kaau ang kaon oie..hehe..ilhan na kaon lng g apas..<br /></p><p>pro busgog kaau oie..!!!!<br />ako gud last sa salad... <br />g lingkuran jud nkog kaon..kulang na lng badlungon ko nila na tama na..^-^<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-7719737060981433180?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-67655685968386350602007-08-05T04:23:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.632-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs098.snc1/5182_1103659110442_1195674963_30285677_3517457_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 545px; height: 409px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs098.snc1/5182_1103659110442_1195674963_30285677_3517457_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><p><br /></p><p> <a href="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-admin/images/hehee.JPG"><br /></a></p><p> </p><p>Nyay nag picture picture sa OOP!!!!,...asa ka ana!!!</p><p> </p><p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-6765568596838635060?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-48527259963836842232007-08-03T10:23:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.632-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs114.snc1/5142_1103077015890_1195674963_30283818_5625312_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 359px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs114.snc1/5142_1103077015890_1195674963_30283818_5625312_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><p> <a href="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-admin/images/073120071889.jpg"><br /></a></p><p>hehehe..opening of the mini hotel for the HRM program,....that time we have just finished roaming around inside...nice rooms...with fruits as room names..wehehehe,..i was thinking if they would name a room "BOOngOn"(pomelo)...hehehehe..<br /></p><p>wla mi apil sa libre kaon..hayup nmn...<br />hehehe..cge lang..ok lng..wala mi apil.. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-4852725996383684223?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-8970262986856574842007-08-01T06:33:00.000-07:002010-09-09T07:52:31.594-07:00<p>learning to be strong...</p><p>learning to be kind...</p><p>learning to grow...</p><p>leaning to hide....</p><p>learning to cope....</p><p>learning to accept...</p><p>learning to fight...</p><p>theres so much to learn...and learning to let go and forget are the hardest part...i may have another love..but not another life....maybe its time for me to go...and walk this dark road alone...<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-897026298685657484?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-8115841927487565372007-07-28T01:11:00.000-07:002009-06-26T07:48:56.243-07:00<p>just when everything seems to fall into place...something goes wrong...ang you'll just find your self...struck onto the face...good things never last....thats why...you have to cherish every moment you spend with that person...and make it a good experience and memory...it was a good feeling to love someone and be loved by someone...without&nbsp; conditions....without judgment...without doubt...with full trust....with understanding...with contentment...i learned that...<br />life has its own way to teach us lessons...sometimes what we long for so long was not the thing we really wanted....and some things are given to you unexpectedly..to make you realize that...well..i want to thank that person who came...he made me feel that im special...that made me feel that it is ok to be weird...its ok to be my self...show me the good things in me....my heart is breaking...but i have to accept that...some things are meant to go...i hope he finds happiness...because..all i want is for him to be happy....<img border="0" title="emoticon" alt="emoticon" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/glurps.gif" /><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-811584192748756537?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-61248592292243048112007-07-27T10:40:00.000-07:002009-06-26T07:22:46.185-07:00saon ku mn ni ha....asa mn nko i butang akong sarili kron oie....nag lutaw nmn nuon ko...<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-6124859229224304811?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-78215571764666395612007-07-25T07:14:00.000-07:002009-06-26T07:32:38.182-07:00like reality..truth also hurts...sometimes its nice to live inside your dream...and also hurts to wake up...why ist it that...trust is very easy to give ...yet easy to break...hard to build once shattred...<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-7821557176466639561?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-52376446592974835272007-07-19T08:32:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.632-07:00saon na lang..major nko P.E...wahahahahaa..ka lisud..slide-cut-hop.....<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5237644659297483527?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-91290365017054263772007-07-18T12:07:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:28:33.633-07:00<img border="0" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/shock.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" />...as in grabeh..asa nmn akong future ani oie...ka hanap sa akong kinabukasan..atay lng oie..ahahai..mahal pjud kaau..my goodness...huhuhuhuhu<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-9129036501705426377?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-69627311694685785022007-07-18T07:58:00.000-07:002009-06-28T06:22:49.438-07:002 ka major isa ka minor...asa kha ako unahon ani...hehehhee..kakapoi na lng...<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-6962731169468578502?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-73844712314000290482007-07-11T07:05:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:26:43.926-07:00watta...nag yaw yaw ko..as in..kay ngano..naay mag buot..???..mka suya mn gud bah...halata kaau na naay something fishy na gina himu..tpos..dli pa itug.an..mao ni ron..ka lisod jud i gain ug balik ang trust pag ma break na...grrrr..mao jud..hahaiyh..mga bakakon...pag hinulsul namu sa inyung mga sala...!!!<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-7384471231400029048?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-7193843783122595722007-07-06T11:16:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:26:43.926-07:00suckzzz..samuka oie...maka hurt og filings grabeh...may pag wala na lng ko...bilang anak na insulto jud ko...never nko ipilit akong sarili sa taong dili ganahan sa akoa...<img border="0" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/down.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-719384378312259572?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-13168696120141291082007-06-25T08:24:00.000-07:002009-06-28T06:22:49.438-07:00nah maO ron..7:30 ako klc ugma..huhuhu..ka bad oie....TTH..wattah sked..7:30 am -7:00 pm..nice...<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-1316869612014129108?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-27306315873031500092007-06-20T07:56:00.000-07:002009-07-08T07:26:43.926-07:00la koy labot..nanu mn jud..mka judge jud bah d.i ang tao sa una pa lang tan aw.???..mag buot bah oie!!!!!...wlay buotay..dli xa ngpakaon sa ako...ka bad..kung dli xa gnahn sa ako..samot nko dli ganahan sa iya...<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-2730631587303150009?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-82440561314961970322007-06-19T09:13:00.000-07:002009-06-26T06:57:08.682-07:00<p>there are things that no matter how we try to ignore, it still finds way to give it self space inside your rather bruised mind with those other things thats bugging it...trying to keep your self busy with other things,just to stop your self from thinking about it....but still..it hunts you..does it mean that i didnt got over it yet?...i was hunted by my dream last night.....very opposite of the reality im having now..but how i wish it was true...just wish and hoped....but i guess there are things that...wont go the way you want it....you cant demand for the things you want to have....some things are meant to happen...</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>PS: sakit kay dli niya kaya panindigan.....&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-8244056131496197032?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-83658202914991118952007-06-19T08:56:00.000-07:002009-06-28T06:22:49.438-07:00haiyh stilan na lng jud..imbargo ID..samok kaau..pag abot pa sa balay..wla ka ksabot sa kasaba...naa pay lain nabutang sa huna huna..hahahhaa..undang na lng ko..,...samok kaau..demanding kaau tanan..kinsa mn daw ganahan oie....suya..grrrr..mka sapot jud..dli ka sabot..samuka bah oie...g sapot ko...huhuhuhuhu...feel nko pinag sakluban o ng langit at lupa...<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-8365820291499111895?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-64697888251709234222007-06-18T08:59:00.000-07:002009-06-26T06:50:20.472-07:00<p>wahahahaha..klasmate jud d.i mi ni delmo..dal on nko pic sa monday..yey..char kaau..wahahahaha<br />ka boieng na lng oie..hahiyh..laag2 ra akong ndagway dah! ...ky pag ma busy na..xarog ka laag pa ko..<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-6469788825170923422?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-20156095849119092532007-06-17T12:19:00.000-07:002009-06-26T06:53:22.938-07:00wahahhaa..katulugon nko.pro d pko gusto matulog...daghan ko na discover..lisod d.i pag naay 3rd party sa isa ka relationship..labi na kung ikaw ang ika 2..lugi ka sa tanan butang..unless kung&nbsp; mas importante ka sa iya..pro..kung ikaw ang 1..tpos..mas importante ang 2nd..lisod pud...its hurts sa imu..insulto pa...very complicated..hahahaiyh..d ko gusto mag huna huna....<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-2015609584911909253?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-53292301932544994782007-06-14T10:46:00.000-07:002009-06-28T06:22:49.439-07:00nka burn njud ko..sa pila ka pag antos..naa njud..hahaiyh gkapoy gud ko aiyh..satinuod lng jud na pagka sturya...paitah sa kinabuhi oie..huhuhu..nanu mn ni..ka lisod bah..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-5329230193254499478?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-16959814108586208002007-06-13T07:21:00.000-07:002009-06-28T06:22:49.439-07:00wahahahhaa..ka kapoy bah oie..3 ka subject for this day..saon na lng...paitah sa kinabuhi oie..nag cge ra kog rose..mao la nko ka post..ka boieng nko oie..hahhhaaa..mga pila pud to ka adlaw..hahiyh..pra lng gud naay lingaw...hehhehhehe..unya d pjud mag burn akong nero ug mp3..wahahahhaa..bad kaau<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-1695981410858620800?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-67203123748560904082007-06-09T09:25:00.000-07:002009-06-26T06:34:16.595-07:00ana akong moder..dli daw pwde..kay i search ang family background..aw..dli jud ko mka madre ani..in short..,hehehhee<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-6720312374856090408?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-65361647474419995212007-06-08T09:24:00.001-07:002009-06-28T06:22:49.439-07:00boring kaau ai..hehhehe...nag cge ug ka palong ang pc bah..hala jud ko..<img border="0" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/blink.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-6536164747441999521?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-70196878516852846512007-06-08T09:24:00.000-07:002009-06-28T06:22:49.439-07:00boring kaau ai..hehhehe...nag cge ug ka palong ang pc bah..hala jud ko..<img border="0" src="http://hikaruniwa.blogsome.com/wp-content/plugins/Wysi-Wordpress/plugins/emotions/images/blink.gif" alt="emoticon" title="emoticon" /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-7019687851685284651?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-36003302583924833182007-06-07T09:25:00.000-07:002009-06-28T06:22:49.439-07:00bitaw aiyh..as in..wla koy ghimu kundi matulog...hahaiyh..music is all i have..may nalng..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3600330258392483318?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-37830551967197542002007-06-06T10:47:00.000-07:002009-06-26T06:30:56.842-07:00<p class="MsoNormal">if only I could...if only I could hide somewhere. where everything&rsquo;s'&nbsp; perfect...everything&rsquo;s'&hellip;wonderful...everything you ever wanted is there...and you can have it all...with no limits. no boundaries...no prohibitions...just to be happy for a while..to forget..to heal..hay ambot..na buang njud ko..TABANG!!!!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-3783055196719754200?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2392898692504773743.post-15748876904443134182007-06-06T06:15:00.000-07:002009-06-26T06:16:06.008-07:00ambot..wala gud ko kblo unsa dapat nko ma feel ai...bsta 75% of me is crying inside....maka buang...well thats life...nothing lasts forever....everything changes...ma ok lng lageh ko...time will heal wounds lageh...pero sa pagkakaron...magluksa sa ko..dli lalim....theres no one to blame....btaw..wla mn jud dapat sisihon...hahahhaa..lingawa oie...its better let go of painful love...for you can find love again..but you can never find another self...mas lingaw na...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2392898692504773743-1574887690444313418?l=xoxopibreal.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>p bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14303577085922190545noreply@blogger.com0