<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:42:01.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pusa..pusa...pano ka ginawa?</title><subtitle type='html'>mga iniisip at inaalala.. minsan
kung sino pa ang minamahal mo ay siya pa ang nawawala sayo at kung sino pa ang di mo mahal ay siya pa ang nasa tabi mo.. minsan naisip ko tuloy.. lahat kaya ng siopao, gawa sa pusa?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-7216172606868500195</id><published>2009-04-29T14:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T14:41:02.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>passing by my own blog!</title><content type='html'>sniff! sniff! sniff! been sooooooooooo long time since I posted some thoughts here on my blog and now it's like deja vu... lol.. i miss blogging :( hopefully I can find time to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VISIT &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my blog and finally get back to post thoughts that make sense and no sense at all.. hehehehe.. i miss my blogger friends too! where are you guys!? :) -- &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;FYI my heart is happy now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-7216172606868500195?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/7216172606868500195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=7216172606868500195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/7216172606868500195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/7216172606868500195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2009/04/passing-by-my-own-blog.html' title='passing by my own blog!'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-235817077888113409</id><published>2008-02-10T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T12:06:53.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:Þ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;happy heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-235817077888113409?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/235817077888113409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=235817077888113409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/235817077888113409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/235817077888113409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=':Þ'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-5747748397353139923</id><published>2007-03-17T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T20:59:32.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my great mind :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It's been a while since the last time I blogged about something (someone). ^-^&lt;br /&gt;Been very busy with work and stuff. Minsan masama talaga ang work, sagabal sa mga gawain.&lt;br /&gt;And oh about the stuff thing... busy ako kakatambay sa dOts n more @ sm city with my co-faculty.&lt;br /&gt;Besides being a coffee adik, nalulong ako sa pakikipagkwentuhan. Tipong hanggang ala-una na ng umaga&lt;br /&gt;cge pa din ang kwento ng kung ano ano, ang kagandahan... di cya paulit ulit. Hindi maubusan ng mga&lt;br /&gt;pag-uusapan. Sabi ng isang pilosopo, "Great mind talks about idea, average mind talks about events and small mind talks about people" Ibig sabihin my mind is great when I say "I have an idea! Let's talk about people".&lt;br /&gt;Isa lang yan sa mga maraming mejo nonsense na usapan pero diba hindi sa lahat ng oras kailangan ng sense.&lt;br /&gt;At hindi lahat ng nonsense corny (period), kasi may mga nonsense na corny pero kyut. Minsan ok din palang&lt;br /&gt;maging nonsense, kahit minsan corny pero laging kyut. (&gt;.&lt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Marunong na nga pala akong magmagic sa baraha. Ung (Ace,1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,Jack,Queen,King) nagkaron ako ng konting dilemma. Ito ung palalabasin ko ang card na gus2 mo (actually card na gus2 ko). Sa dami naman kasi ng pagtatanong na dapat kong gawin, nakakalimutan ko na ung card na gus2 ko na pinipilit kong gus2hin mo. Matapos ang ilang balasa ng card, pili, tanong, kalimot, balasa ang card, pili, tanong, kalimot, balasa ng card, pili, tanong, naalala... ayos! Kaya sisiw na sa akin ung Alas Dos. May isa pang itinuro sakin. Ung tungkol sa mga Hari at Reyna, mga guardia (courtesy of my student) at mga aso. Kailangan pala d2 magkwento pero mahirap ikwento ang kwento na naikwento na ng iba. Sinubukan kong magkwento sa icip ko... ayun sablay. Napagalitan pa nga ako eh, wirdo kasi istudyante ko ang nagsesermon at minsan may kasama pang tawa. Kaya sinunod ko na ang instruction na magkwento at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; sa awa ng mga Greek gods (2nd Commandment)... ang ending bagong kaalaman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Alam nyo bang may kinalaman ang volume ang radyo ng taxi sa patak ng metro nito? Nalaman ko lang ito nung Thursday, habang sakay ng taxi at may katabing corny pero kyut (&gt;.&lt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Kaya bumaba nalang kami bago pa umabot sa P300 ang metro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(P80 pa lang ung metro). Madami dami ang natutunan ko tungkol sa mga taxi. Pag yellow, mabilis magpatakbo at minsan traffic law breaker, pag Sogo... alam nyo na yun at wag na sumakay dun, ung iba nakalimutan ko na, minsan may pagka short term ang memory ko. Para sakin Vios ang malupet kasi feeling ko nasa spaceship ako pag yun ang nasasakyan ko. Tungkol naman sa pagsakay sakay ko ng taxi,&lt;br /&gt;sabi nung corny pero kyut ( &gt;.&lt; ) bawas bawasan ko daw ang pagtataxi kasi mas napapamahal ako pero minsan kasi taxi ang sagot sa mga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;panahong malelate na ako. Yun lang un. ^-^ Kanina umuwi ako sakay ng tricycle at jeep at lakad... nabore kasi ako kaya masipag akong maglakad. Nakaaalis kasi ng boredom pag marami akong nakikita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May mga sirkumstansya na darating sa atin at magtutulak sa atin na gawin ang mga bagay bagay na minsan ay&lt;br /&gt;maaaring makabuti sayo at makasakit naman sa ibang tao. Sa palagay ko, usapang matino lang ang katapat nyan. Di ko na sya ipapaliwanag kasi nagkaron ako ng argument overload 2 gabi na ang nakakalipas at nakakapagod icipin pero masaya. ( &gt;.&lt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Pacenxia na kung paiba iba ako ng tema. flight of ideas lang po.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sa mga susunod na araw susubukan kong magblog ulit, un ay kung walang sagabal = work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-5747748397353139923?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/5747748397353139923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=5747748397353139923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/5747748397353139923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/5747748397353139923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-great-mind-p.html' title='my great mind :p'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-116029489894308600</id><published>2006-10-08T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T16:15:19.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sino si Meekee?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/918/1600/pusa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/918/320/pusa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This past few weeks, I was so engrossed with Mickey Mouse And it is still true upto now. Sometimes I ask myself.. was it really Mickey? or the other Meekee? Maybe both? I don't know. Fact, I like Meekee so much&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and I just love talkin to him. I even miss him even though he's just on the other side of my pc screen, chatting with me. Dunno what came over me, really. One day I just found myself addicted to Meekee. Imma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;borrow Shiks expression.. Wooosaaaaaaah!!! I'm an addict? Must be. Due to my so called addiction, I learned and developed patience. Yes, you've read it right. PATIENCE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;HAH! Patiently waiting for him to come online.. patiently wishing for him to gimme a hug or a kiss..both is superb. Patiently&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;watching his mp3s flooding my screen. Patiently asking future about his whereabouts. Patiently giving in on arguments.. as what would swee say.. Oo nalang. Patiently missing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;him though maybe he aint missin me at all. bat buh. Patiently loving him.. Ui love.. yeah I guess I do but Rule #1 states that "DENY EVERYTHING"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and Rule #2 "DO NOT ASSUME". He's sweet but I don't wanna jump into conclusion that he likes me. ASA. So I'm really thankful for "PATIENCE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are times that I wanna tell it straight, right on his pc screen that, "HeLLo! mahal kaya kita. Just so you know." Then I would vanish into thin air. LOL. Haiz aning cguro ako but it's ok, as long as it's about Meekee. Got myself a new algorithm - Me = adik+patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-116029489894308600?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/116029489894308600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=116029489894308600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/116029489894308600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/116029489894308600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2006/10/sino-si-meekee.html' title='Sino si Meekee?'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-112910931120835684</id><published>2006-10-08T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T15:40:06.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Boyish or Girlish Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f88b8b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 70% Boyish and 30% Girlish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#a7ceff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes.&lt;br /&gt;You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them.&lt;br /&gt;You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howboyishorgirlishareyouquiz/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112910931120835684?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/112910931120835684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=112910931120835684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112910931120835684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112910931120835684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2006/10/how-boyish-or-girlish-are-you.html' title='How Boyish or Girlish Are You?'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-112300265483682214</id><published>2006-05-24T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T21:20:34.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laid back me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#b9d3ee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;How You Life Your Life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c6e2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howdoyouliveyourlifequiz/faces.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a good sense of self control and hate to show weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're laid back and chill, but sometimes you care too much about what others think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer a variety of friends and tend to change friends quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to always dream of things within reach - and you usually get them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdoyouliveyourlifequiz/"&gt;How Do You Live Your Life?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112300265483682214?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/112300265483682214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=112300265483682214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112300265483682214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112300265483682214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2006/05/laid-back-me.html' title='Laid back me...'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-112300432774723106</id><published>2006-03-16T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T23:52:42.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhat Normal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You Are 50% Normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  position="center" style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span  position="center" style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span  position="center" style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/somewhat-normal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  position="center" style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;While some of your behavior is quite normal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things you do are downright strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got a little of your freak going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you mostly keep your weirdness to yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;note: I knew it, something's really strange about me and it's confirmed. &gt;.&lt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112300432774723106?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/112300432774723106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=112300432774723106&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112300432774723106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112300432774723106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2006/03/somewhat-normal.html' title='Somewhat Normal'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-114175344871532405</id><published>2006-03-08T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T02:44:19.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An EB with basey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Today I went out with one of my trusted friends in irc and irl. The past few days we'rent really nice. And I had something that's very confusing and tiring. So I asked basey to have coffee with me. It was spontaneous and I wasn't really expecting that she'll say yes. But after all the convicing and rejecting, finally she agreed to meet me. This morning I went to Morayta to have my TOR and Diploma photocopied. While I was waiting, I've decided to go online and was able to convinced basey to see me after office hours. We picked Chef de Angelo for our meeting place. I dropped by my alma mater to have my credentials certified. Things have changed so fast and my once near-abandoned school is now a near-sosy one. It's kinda silly how I noticed some changes. I literally got lost. After getting a request from the registrar, I went down to the supposed to be Accounting dept but to my amazement (a bit shocked) I found chairs and an altar. They've converted it to a chapel. Ironic because that room used be to my most hated room. For the reason that for 2 years and 1 summer I've been paying fees fees fees which were quite questionable. Ahmm quite maybe not.. I'll say REALLY. I was paying for sports fee, publication fee and so on, which confused me because we don't have an organization paper. I could have applied for an Editorial staff and would be able to lambast the Accounting dept for those fees and maybe the Dean's Office. (hehehe tapang eh noh). Going back to the room switching. Well it's about time tho, instead of using one of our laboratory/classroom for mass celebration. I asked the manong guard for directions and pointed me to 2nd flr. where the registrar's located. I turned right, lo and behold! A new Accounting dept room. With glass windows and kaekekean.I then again went online to kill time after my short tour in my newly rennovated college. Someone from mirc asked me to check a url, and wanted me to hear the music that's playing. I tried clicking it but it won't open. So nagmagaling ako, I thought it's just the same with my pc, so I tried changing the pc's configuration. And I was surprised, not because I was able to do it correctly but because I have actually locked the pc. heheheehe. I changed pc tho. :p I was so hyper online, craking jokes tho I must admit that sometimes I'm a lousy joker. hehehehe. But I don't care as long as I'm having a good laugh. OK. I arrived ealier at Robinson's Place but I had a hard time finding Chef d Angelo, kinda weird because I've been eating there for nth times. Napagod na nga ako. LOL. Finally I found the spot and got a table for basey and I. It didn't take long till basey arrived. She looked just the same as she is on pic and on cam. So I easily recognized her. Shempre beso beso and losta giggles. She's bubbly. hehehehe. And she had a haircut + rebond. (mukang mayaman, nagparebond? inde shampoo lang yan) We had seafood pasta and cheese fries. We talked about my near-extinction relationship, her previous ebs (aba pala-eb pala ireng si sisbase - hehehehe i kno u'll be reading this. :p), friends online, career and more. She gave me sound advices and I'm happy knowing I got true friends online. We stayed there for couple hours and strolled. We weren't able to find the lingerie store, I wanna show her sana where I bought my nighties. LOL (im so kapal the face to wear those..hehehehe) We had a great time and we parted at almost 9pm. I was able to catch the train, I guess twas the last train to home. I got home and I have a letter from CGFNS. Sa wakas! I got my CG certificate. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Women's Month to you and to all the women of the world. We're all beautiful and let our beauty shine through.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/918/1600/feminism.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/918/320/feminism.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-114175344871532405?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/114175344871532405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=114175344871532405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/114175344871532405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/114175344871532405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2006/03/eb-with-basey.html' title='An EB with basey'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-114140535919963993</id><published>2006-03-04T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T01:11:38.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>litanya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Bakit ba ang hirap magmahal? Lalo na kung hinde ka naiintindihan ng taong minamahal mo.Bakit ba ang hirap iparating sa iba ang nais mong sabihin? Lalo na kung iba ang interpretasyon sa totoong nilalaman ng puso mo.Bakit ba nauuwi sa "guilt trip" ang simpleng lambingan? Sa kabila ang katotohananna ang nais mo ay mapasaya ng iyong minamahal.Bakit ba tumutulo ang luha? Gayong ang nais mo lang ay magmahal at mahalin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Naisip ko na marahil cguro sa kagustuhan kong ibigay ang lahat sa taong mahal ko, ay hinde maiiwasang sya ay masaktan ko. Magulo pero cguro ganon talaga yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kung pakikinggan ang nasa puso ko, ito ang kanyang sinasabi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Kung kaya ko, ako na ang tutupad sa lahat ng pinapangarap mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Mahal kita sa paraang alam ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hinde ako perpekto ngunit totoo ang nararamdaman ko para sayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Kung mamamatay ako para sayo, ibibigay mo rin kaya saken ang buhay mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Sa bawat pangarap ko sa buhay, kasama ka at ang taong napakahalaga sayo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Nais ko na makapiling ka sa mga araw na dadaan sa buhay ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;May mga bagay na hinde madaling tanggapin para sa ibang tao ngunit kinaya at kinakaya ko dahil sa pagmamahal ko sayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Sana ay matanggap mo ang buo kong pagkatao dahil ito ang totoong ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Wala akong hinangad kundi ang makasama ka at mapasaya ka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Minamahal ko ang mga taong mahalaga sayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Sa mga pagkakataon na hinde ko maibigay ang mga bagay bagay na nais mo, doble o higit pa ang sakit na nararamdaman ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Gusto ko na ikaw ang maging ama ng magiging anak ko at makasama ko sa pagbuo ng isang pamilya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Nakikita ko ang sarili ko na kasama ka sa hinaharap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Nais ko na hanggang sa huli, kamay mo ang hawak hawak ko at ika'y nasa aking tabi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Nagpapasalamat ako sa pagmamahal na ibinibigay mo saken at hinding hinde ko yun makakalimutan kailanman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Masaya ako dahil ikaw ang taong minamahal ko.Kung mamamatay ako at mabubuhay muli at magmamahal, ikaw at ikaw pa rin ang taong pipiliin ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Sana naririnig mo ang mga sinasabi ng puso ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Minsan ka lang daw magmamahal, kaya ipusta mo na ang lahat. At ito ang ginagawa ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kahit ano pa ang hirap at sakit pag nagmamahal wala akong pakialam. Sa isang banda,oo at lumuluha ako ngunit sa puso ko nag-iisa siya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-114140535919963993?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/114140535919963993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=114140535919963993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/114140535919963993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/114140535919963993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2006/03/litanya.html' title='litanya'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-114081290478434745</id><published>2006-02-25T04:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T04:28:24.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mind's afloat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;left to think a 100 times.confusions piling up.fucked up celfone.still no job.too many what ifs and buts.state of national emergency BS.in love with love up to now.plain bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-114081290478434745?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/114081290478434745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=114081290478434745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/114081290478434745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/114081290478434745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2006/02/minds-afloat.html' title='mind&apos;s afloat'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-114081117152873524</id><published>2006-02-25T03:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T03:59:31.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;confused.complicated.allfuckedup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-114081117152873524?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/114081117152873524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=114081117152873524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/114081117152873524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/114081117152873524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-113401461094358024</id><published>2005-12-08T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T12:03:31.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I've been away for some time. I wasn't really that busy, maybe I was just too lazy to write about something or someone. On December 10 I'll be taking my IELTS and I'm feeling nervous, very nervous. I'm gonna give my best and hopefully it would be enough for my CGFNS certification. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;This is all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;*poof*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-113401461094358024?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/113401461094358024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=113401461094358024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/113401461094358024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Are 25% Left Brained, 75% Right Brained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The left side of your brain controls verbal ability, attention to detail, and reasoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left brained people are good at communication and persuading others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're left brained, you are likely good at math and logic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your left brain prefers dogs, reading, and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right side of your brain is all about creativity and flexibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daring and intuitive, right brained people see the world in their unique way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're right brained, you likely have a talent for creative writing and art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your right brain prefers day dreaming, philosophy, and sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112300468872302957?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/112300468872302957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=112300468872302957&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112300468872302957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112300468872302957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/11/right-brainer.html' title='Right brainer'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-112300317121719200</id><published>2005-10-13T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T13:52:04.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinoy ikaw ay Pinoy o.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#ccffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You Know You're Filipino When....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Your middle name is your mother's maiden name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Your parents call each other "Mommy" and "Daddy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You have uncles and aunts named "Boy," "Girlie," or "Baby."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;You have relatives whose nicknames consist of repeated syllables like "Jun-Jun," "Ling-Ling," and "Mon-Mon." Mine by the way was "Che-Che."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You call the parents of your friends and your own parents' friends "Tito" and "Tita."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;You have four or five names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You greet your elders by touching their hands to your forehead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;You always kiss your relatives on the cheek whenever you enter or leave the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You follow your parents' house rules even if you are over 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;You live with your parents until and at times even after you're married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You decorate your dining room wall with a picture of the "Last Supper."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;You keep your furniture wrapped in plastic or covered with blankets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You have a Sto. Nino shrine in your living room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;You have a piano that no one plays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You keep a tabo in your bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You use Vicks Vapor rub as an insect repellant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You eat with your hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You eat more than three times a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You think a meal is not a meal without rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think sandwiches are snacks, not meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Your dining table has a merry-go-round (lazy Susan) in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring baon to work everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Your pantry is never without Spam, Vienna sausage, corned beef, and sardines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love to eat daing or tuyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You prop up one knee while eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You eat your meal with patis, toyo, suka, banana catsup, or bagoong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Your tablecloths are stained with toyo circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love sticky desserts and salty snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You eat fried Spam and hot dogs with rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You eat mangoes with rice--with great GUSTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You love "dirty" ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love to eat, yet often manage to stay slim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You put hot dogs in your spaghetti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you eat is sauted in garlic, onion, and tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You order a "soft drink" instead of soda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hang a rosary on your car's rear view mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You get together with family at a cemetery on All Saint's Day to eat, drink, and tell stories by your loved ones' graves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You play cards or mahjong and drink beer at funeral wakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You think Christmas season begins in October and ends in January. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your second piece of luggage is a balikbayan box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You've mastered the art of packing a suitcase to double capacity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You collect items from airlines, hotels, and restaurants as "souvenirs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You feel obligated to give pasalubong to all your friends and relatives each time you return from a trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You use paper foot outlines when buying shoes for friends and relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You're a fashion victim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can convey 30 messages with your facial expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You hold your palms together in front of you and say "excuse, excuse" when you pass in between people or in front of the TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ask for the bill at a restaurant by making a rectangle in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You cover your mouth when you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You respond to a "Hoy!" or a "Pssst!" in a crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You'll answer "Malapit lang!"--no matter the distance--when asked how far away a place is located.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goldilocks is more than a fairy tale character to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You refer to power interruptions as "brownouts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love to use the following acronyms: CR for comfort room, DI for dance instructor, DOM for dirty old man, TNT for tago nang tago, KJ for kill joy, KSP for kulang sa pansin, OA for over-acting, TL for true love, BF for boyfriend and GF for girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You say "rubber shoes" instead of sneakers, "ball pen" instead of pen, "stockings" instead of pantyhose, "pampers" instead of diapers, "ref" or "prijider" instead of refrigerator, "Colgate" instead of toothpaste, "canteen" instead of cafeteria, and "open" or "close" instead of turn on or turn off (as in the lights).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You use an umbrella for shade on hot summer days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You like everything imported or "state-side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love ballroom dancing, bowling, pusoy, mah jong, billiards, and karaoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You have a relative who is a nurse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're in a restaurant, you wipe your plate and utensils before using them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You can squeeze 15 passengers into your five seater car without a second thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wave a pom-pom on a stick around the food to keep the flies away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You always ring a doorbell twice, assuming that the first ring was not heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You let the phone ring twice before answering, lest you appear overly eager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Your other piece of luggage is a balikbayan box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You use a rock to scrub yourself in the bath or shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You're proud to be Filipino - and you pass these jokes on to all your Filipino friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112300317121719200?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/112300317121719200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>stoned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;dunno wut to write about.. dunno why i even chose to use this strikethrough font (frenstur blog) thingie..just another blog i guess.. just like wut i did to myblogsite account.. now it's closed.. not that i didn't want it.. just that those ppl hosting it, didn't have much patience to blogaddicts like moi.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;my mind's frozen.. dunno if that's the appropriate word to describe how "aning" i was and yes.. up to this moment i'm still "naaaning".. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;[16:02] «pusa`» naaaning kasi ako sa lovelife ko e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;[16:02] «pusa`» hehe&lt;br /&gt;[16:02] «pusa`» tas un payo payo sya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;[16:02] «xianne» bat ano meron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;[16:02] «pusa`» tas nasisingit ka nya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;[16:02] «xianne» aning ka? whats new?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;[16:02] «pusa`» lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;[16:02] «pusa`» heh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;see that? my "aning" phase isn't something that was discovered recently.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things are runnin on my mind.. dunno when will they feel tired and just sit tight and let me have wut others call "peace of mind"..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a present from the man i dreamt to be with for the next half of my life.. if i can manage to stay alive for the next 27 years.. that is.. deep inside my pericardium.. hell yeah i wanna spend it with him.. oh yeah about the present.. :p he gave me a coin purse y keychain.. dunno wur he bought it but it looks cute.. then he handed a small plastic bag.. i was like..huh?! "is he tryin to free his hands and relax" or just wanna let me hold wut he's been holdin since he arrived at my place".. then finally i made my face so kapal and opened it without askin "is this for me?" ha ha ha ha.. lo and behold a cd inside a hand-made cover.. with his name and mine on the front with a supercalifragilisticsexpialidoucious..( hope i got it right this time ) sweet message.. need i share his heart-warming and nerve-tickling note? ok ok ok.. i would even if y'all say NO! :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait until we say our vows and dedicate ourselves to each other for the rest of our lives..You are such a special woman and I'm such a lucky man to have such a wonderful woman to share the rest of my life with..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIkiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!! that's how i felt when i read those lines.. i was like a cat who's too thrilled or worse i was like a preggy cat na hindi mapaanak.. ha ha ha ha.. he was like.."para kang timang" and still i kept on reading and rereading.. sheez becoming an OC again.. enough of my kilig moments..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmm minutes ago i didn't kno wut to blog about but now.. :p i made somethin out of my stoned cerebrum.. the problem now is how will i end this blaughhh..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pulls the avr plug.. Oppss ha ha ha.. not a very good idea..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*clicks save&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112860313751091475?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/112860313751091475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=112860313751091475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112860313751091475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112860313751091475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/10/stoned.html' title='stoned'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-112735652474027998</id><published>2005-09-22T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T10:35:24.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I do not love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,&lt;br /&gt;or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.&lt;br /&gt;I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,&lt;br /&gt;in secret, between the shadow and the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I love you as the plant that never blooms&lt;br /&gt;but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,&lt;br /&gt;risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.&lt;br /&gt;I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;&lt;br /&gt;so I love you because I know no other way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;than this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;where I does not exist, nor you,&lt;br /&gt;so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,&lt;br /&gt;so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112735652474027998?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-112678276883658461</id><published>2005-09-15T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T19:12:48.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LSS for mahal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;This could have been just another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;But instead we're standing here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;No need for words it's all been said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;In the way you hold me near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I was alone on this journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;You came along to comfort me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Everything I want in life is right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;'Cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;This is not your ordinary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;No ordinary love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;I was not prepared enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;To fall so deep in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;This is not your ordinary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;No ordinary love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;You were the first to touch my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;And everything right again with your extraordinary love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I get so weak when you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I get lost inside your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Sometimes the magic is hard to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;But you're here before my very eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;You brought joy to my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Set me so free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I want you to understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;You're every breath that I breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;From the very first time that we kissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;I knew that I just couldn't let you go at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;From this day on, remember this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;That you're the only one that I adore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Can we make this last forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;This can't be a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;'Cause it feels so good to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112678276883658461?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/112678276883658461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=112678276883658461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112678276883658461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112678276883658461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/09/lss-for-mahal.html' title='LSS for mahal'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-112300247716598390</id><published>2005-09-11T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T01:15:33.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEPTYL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emotional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Patriotic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Temperamental&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lovesick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/acro/acronymquiz.php"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Does Your Name Mean?&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112300247716598390?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/112300247716598390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=112300247716598390&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112300247716598390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112300247716598390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/09/septyl.html' title='SEPTYL'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-112409156800157411</id><published>2005-08-15T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T14:49:05.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                       &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;  Love I beseech let go of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;      coz I'm no longer inlove with thee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;        Why canst thou leave me alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;            so I can live on my own...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/918/1600/nude1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/918/200/nude1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;You always incured me grief and pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;   though my love for you truly reign...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;      There never was a love  like mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;         because my heart beats only for thine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                          &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Why thou hast holding me still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;           when heart became numb, no longer can feel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;                 Thy lips and kisses can no longer seal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;     thy promised love even thou wilt kneel... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/918/1600/nude2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/918/200/nude2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                      &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;You decieved me from head to heel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;                                                                                           make believe you loved me real...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; But when the truth to me revealed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; there my heart ached, bled fallen -ill...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;So love I beseech let go of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; for my heart no longer belonged to thee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; for my heart hath buried thy love for thee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112409156800157411?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/112409156800157411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Forbidden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/918/1600/forbid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3549/918/400/forbid.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112400076176992732?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/112400076176992732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=112400076176992732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112400076176992732'/><link rel='self' 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style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Bagama't nakalipas na ang mga sandali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Ay nagmumuni kung ako'y nagwagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Pinipilit mang sabihin na ito'y wala sa akin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Ngunit bakit hanggang ngayon, nagdurugo pa rin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Sa kanya pa rin babalik sigaw, ng damdamin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Sa kanya pa rin sasaya bulong ng puso ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Kung buhay pa ang alaala ng ating nakaraan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Ang pagmamahal at panahon alay pa rin sa kanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;At sa hatinggabi ay nag-iisa na lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Ay minamasdan ang larawan mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;At ngayo'y bumalik nang siya'y kapiling pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Alaala ng buong magdamag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Kung sakali man isipin na ito'y wala sa akin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Sana'y dinggin ang tinig kong nag-iisa pa rin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Sa kanya pa rin babalik sigaw, ng damdamin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Sa kanya pa rin sasaya bulong ng puso ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Kung buhay pa ang alaala ng ating nakaraan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Ang pagmamahal at panahon alay pa rin sa kanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Ang pagmamahal at panahon alay pa rin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Sa kanya, sa kanya, sa kanya, hah-ooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Sa kanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112342449872877999?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/112342449872877999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=112342449872877999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112342449872877999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112342449872877999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/08/sa-kanya.html' title='Sa Kanya'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-112300271759319345</id><published>2005-08-07T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T21:59:21.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>howweirdareyou?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: 300px; height: 359px;" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td style="color: rgb(152, 251, 152);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You Are 40%Weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cafbca"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/weird-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Normal enough to know that you're weird...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;But too damn weird to do anything about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112300271759319345?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-112299996024037052</id><published>2005-08-03T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T22:58:40.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"You Make Me Feel Brand New"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;My love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I'll never find the words, my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;To tell you how I feel, my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mere words could not explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Precious love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;You held my life within your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Created everything I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Taught me how to live again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Only you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Cared when I needed a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Believed in me thick and thin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;This song is for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Filled with gratitude and love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;God bless you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;You make me feel brand new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;For God blessed me with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;You made me feel brand new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I sing this song 'cause you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Make me feel brand new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;My love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Whenever I was insecure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You built me up and made me sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You gave my pride back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Precious friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;With you I'll always have a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You're someone who I can depend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;To walk a path that never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;My life has no meaning or rhyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Like notes to a song out of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;How can I repay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;You for having faith in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112299996024037052?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/112299996024037052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=112299996024037052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112299996024037052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112299996024037052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/08/lss.html' title='LSS'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111211764698669502</id><published>2005-07-23T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T14:00:21.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Letters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Here's How To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;1. Clear your desk and your mind of distractions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;2. Place a picture of the one you love in front of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;3. Put on your favorite music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;4. Take out your best stationery and pen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;5. On another sheet of paper, make two lists: a) his/her unique qualities; b) your hopes for the future together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;6. Personalize the salutation. "Dear ___ ," or "To my darling _____," are both fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;7. In the body of the letter, begin by telling him/her what you think makes the individual so special. List at least three qualities, ideally emotional, physical, and spiritual ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;8. In the following paragraph, share your hopes and dreams for the future you can have together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;9. Personalize the closing. "I will love you always," "Loving you forever," "My heart is yours," are all good possibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;10. Don't forget to sign!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;11. Spray the letter with a light fragrance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;12. Address, seal, and stamp the letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;13. Wait a day before you send it; you may change your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;14. Drop it in the mail, and look forward to the response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Tips:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;1. Don't mention anyone else but yourself and the addressee in the letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;2. Make sure you only send a love letter to someone who will appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;3. Pick out a special stamp for your letter at the post office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111211764698669502?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111211764698669502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111211764698669502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111211764698669502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111211764698669502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/07/love-letters.html' title='Love Letters'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-112035726245001710</id><published>2005-07-03T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T10:21:02.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im no angel after all</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i made a mistake.. not just a simple one but a grave one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i wish i could turn back time and gave myself a another dose of self-control..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;im sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-112035726245001710?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/112035726245001710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=112035726245001710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112035726245001710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/112035726245001710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/07/im-no-angel-after-all.html' title='im no angel after all'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111977326503445362</id><published>2005-06-26T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T16:10:45.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy as a bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;been out for some time and i missed my blog life so much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my pc was a total wreck : good thing an old friend lent me his modem.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;prolly tomorrow imma get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a new hdd and a modem, im planning to get a usb but i still need to save for that one. anyway im glad to be back on track and on-line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wohooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111977326503445362?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111977326503445362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111977326503445362&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111977326503445362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111977326503445362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/06/busy-as-bee.html' title='busy as a bee'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111867961849539435</id><published>2005-06-14T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T00:20:18.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im so busy....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111867961849539435?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111867961849539435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111867961849539435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111867961849539435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111867961849539435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/06/busy.html' title='busy'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111818721654240066</id><published>2005-06-08T07:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T07:58:20.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay to chase a guy who is dating someone else?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;i found this article on msn and i wanna share it with u guys who blog hops once in awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Q: I have a feeling that this amazing guy I met is also seeing someone else, but he hasn't said for sure. Should I wait for him to tell me? And even if he is taken, is it wrong to pursue him anyway? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;A: Let me tell you a little story -- a modern update of that classic boy meets girl, boy loses girl, blah, blah, blah. I don't know about you, but life seems a little more complicated these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;In our real-world version, Unattached Girl falls for Attached Guy. Attached Guy expresses interest in Unattached Girl; they start "hanging out." Meanwhile, Unattached Girl begins to develop -- guess what -- feelings of attachment. Now comes the cliffhanger: Will Attached Guy become unattached from his attachment in order to become reattached to Unattached Girl? If you're confused, then let me make it clear -- this is not a cliff you want to be hanging out on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;If you meet an "amazing" guy but you sense that he is also involved with someone else, then maybe he's not so amazing. Maybe he's not even halfway decent. In fact, maybe he's despicable, duplicitous, and setting you up for heartbreak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Now, perhaps you think I'm being too harsh, and that he deserves the benefit of the doubt. Fine, but what about you? What do you deserve? How about a guy who's honest, straightforward and capable of making a commitment? So don't give him the benefit of anything, because the only thing he might give you back is a whole lot of bull. And in the battlefield of dating and mating, the only one watching your back is you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;The truth is, you'll never know if you don't ask. So don't put it off -- the longer you wait, the more involved you'll get. Maybe he'll tell you he's unhappy or in the process of breaking up and becoming unattached. Fine. He might be telling the truth. Or maybe he's perfectly content with his current girlfriend but he's looking for some action on the side. Trust me -- there are so many guys who talk the talk without the slightest intention of ever walking the walk. So play it safe and tell him to give you a call when he's disentangled and truly available.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;And let me be clear: Don't go straight to the bedroom to reel him in -- the desire for sex plays heavily into the reward centers in the male brain. Yes, lust and the pursuit of sex lay the foundation for romantic love. But if you hook up too quickly, the lust doesn't have a chance to blossom. If you start hooking up with him, you're just letting him have his cake and eat it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;So trust your gut and let him know your suspicions. Who knows? Maybe he'll smile, tell you you're paranoid and then lean in for a kiss. But before going in for that smooch, be sure he hasn't just been locking lips with someone else on his way to a booty call with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;What would you do if you discovered that your crush was about to tie the knot -- and you're planning the wedding? Catch "I Do (But I Don't)" on DVD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;bt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/bt&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111818721654240066?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111818721654240066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111818721654240066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111818721654240066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111818721654240066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/06/okay-to-chase-guy-who-is-dating.html' title='Okay to chase a guy who is dating someone else?'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111220231136202706</id><published>2005-06-03T03:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T03:46:11.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tigers and lions</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #660066 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #660066 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #660066 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #660066 2px solid" height="221" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/Beaches%20%26%20Lagoons%5C18%5B1%5D-1.jpg" width="321" border="0" /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;cant remember the last time i saw the sun set... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;cant even see the sunrise coz i became a nocturnal creature...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;guess ive been missin some of the beautiful and free things in life... *stop*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;it's raining tigers and lions... good for me coz i love rain... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;rain brings back so many memries... some i dont wanna remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;makes me feel empty and cold... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;empty arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;cold nights *stop*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;im crazy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;the only fact that im not bothered about me...*stop*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;wth is stop?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111220231136202706?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111220231136202706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111220231136202706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111220231136202706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111220231136202706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/06/tigers-and-lions.html' title='tigers and lions'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111728758410849054</id><published>2005-05-28T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T01:40:25.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>running in circles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;dont mind the title.. dont even kno why i came up with such..ha ha ha.. maybe im really psyche these days.. just kept on updating and editing my blog.. geez im an epitome of obsession and complusion.. but wut can i do.. there are so many cutie lil things to go crazy about.. this is wut i get when i go blog hoppin when im sooo bored.. imma jump topic.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)"&gt;my review class will start on june 12.. im excited coz i'll be on my feet again.. not the way u think it is.. i'd be on my feet as in.. i'd be walking out of the house for hours again.. ha ha ha.. that's how lazy i am.. i hate long walks coz u kno.. i hate summer.. well im starting to be happy coz rainy season is coming.. i dont mind gettin drenched under the rain than be drippin wet with sweat.. yikes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;these past few days i was so meanie and really lived up to my bitchness..coz some ppl were born to annoy and piss others.. and those spammers with viruses.. I ABHOR THEM!! they always see me as a target.. *huhuhu* but im well-protected by mr. norton.. *grins* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;im missin someone .. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111728758410849054?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111728758410849054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111728758410849054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111728758410849054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111728758410849054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/05/running-in-circles.html' title='running in circles'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111697392587288030</id><published>2005-05-25T06:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T06:40:46.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so many things....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;to be thankful for these past few days.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;my grandmom and my brother's petition were approved.. in 3 mos time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;they'll be receiving a notice coming from the US embassy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I feel so happy.. coz at last my mom's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;dreams are all turning into realities..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;i feel sad tho coz i'll be left alone.. huhuhuhu huwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;i kno my time will come soon.. i just need to pass 2 examinations then i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; can follow em.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;the tie the binds our family is getting stronger and stronger each day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i kno ive got shortcomings when it comes to my relationship with my Creator..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;still He blesses me with so many wonderful things.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i pray that He wont grow tired of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; me coz He's the only One that keeps my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; whole family safe and blessed.. i kno that it's time for me to return all the glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; and praises to Him who loves me so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111697392587288030?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111697392587288030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111697392587288030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111697392587288030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111697392587288030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/05/so-many-things.html' title='so many things....'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111637626074023561</id><published>2005-05-18T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T21:59:55.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A_N_I_M_E</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/resangel.jpg" alt="romantic girl" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Ok you are a romantic anime girl and you love and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;care for a lot of people.There is no evil in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;you soul or your heart.Though sometimes people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;don't feelt he same way as you do you keep on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;trying to change their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; love to help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;people out and you are always happy.Keep on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;trying to make the whole world smile because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;you know smiles are contagious ^_^.Oh and if it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;seems like there is nobody who could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;love&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;as much as you could love them it doesn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;matter the thing is that the only thing that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;matters is that he cares and loves you and it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;doesn't matter how much well maybe it does but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;don't set you standards to high cuz then you'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;find nobody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Elemental-Cat-Demon/quizzes/If%20You%20Were%20An%20Anime%20Character%20What%20Would%20You%20Look%20Like%3F%28Girls%20Only%29/"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;If You Were An Anime Character What Would You Look Like?(Girls Only)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111637626074023561?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111637626074023561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111637626074023561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111637626074023561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111637626074023561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/05/anime.html' title='A_N_I_M_E'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111637483736345734</id><published>2005-05-18T08:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T08:09:39.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my real self?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/kiss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~*~*~*~ LOVING~*~*~*~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Your loving nature makes you wonderful to be around. You are the type of person that accepts people for who they are and they in return of your good heartedness, accept you right back. You are most likely a romantic at heart. With a sensitive&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;soul and probably a broken heart from the past, you don't usually trust people. You have probably been hurt by someone you love or loved dearly which makes it hard to confide in others. Easy going&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;and romantic, fun and lovable, you have a great personality. You are very well liked in the general world that you're in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/myLOVERisOrlandoBloom/quizzes/You%27re%20Beautiful...but%20why%3F%20%28%20PICS%29/"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;You're Beautiful...but why? ( PICS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111637483736345734?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111637483736345734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111637483736345734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111637483736345734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111637483736345734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-real-self.html' title='my real self?'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111637193251443713</id><published>2005-05-18T07:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T16:49:58.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new look</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;at last im done with my blog's new format.. sheez took me 3 days but im satisfifed&lt;br /&gt;with my work and so is the cam2cam kadonkey. he he he! need to pay tribute to&lt;br /&gt;his expertise minus the topaking IE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;i'll try to write a more substantial blog next time.. im soo brain-drained!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111637193251443713?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111637193251443713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111637193251443713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111637193251443713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111637193251443713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/05/new-look.html' title='new look'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111567106221555866</id><published>2005-05-10T04:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T04:37:42.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;im sooooooooooooooooo happy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111567106221555866?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111567106221555866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111567106221555866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111567106221555866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111567106221555866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/05/blah.html' title='blah'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111470982431876364</id><published>2005-04-29T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T16:53:49.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>patience is a virtue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Been thru tough times these past few days. Some were really tryin my patience. I just snapped! I know patience is a virtue but i just lost mine. Dunno why I always get into trouble.. when Im so nice and kind "eherm". hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; honestly Im a beeCh.. but only when needed. Anyway, things are working quite well now. Im hoping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;everythin will smoothen out in no time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;hmmm so much for my melodramatic blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111470982431876364?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111470982431876364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111470982431876364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111470982431876364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111470982431876364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/04/patience-is-virtue.html' title='patience is a virtue'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111435355550786349</id><published>2005-04-24T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T16:57:38.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just updating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Im still alive n kickin just so you know. Been goofin `round, neopets, Y! pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;My cgfns test is fast approaching and Im starting to feel very nervous. Review will start on June. I hope I can pass this exam just like my local board. I really have to get my ass to US and begin taking charge of my responsibilities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Brain freeze....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111435355550786349?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111435355550786349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111435355550786349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111435355550786349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111435355550786349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/04/just-updating.html' title='Just updating'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111211834984527483</id><published>2005-04-24T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T22:10:53.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The icecream flavor and your personality</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A recent study in United States discovered these patterns in personality types and their favorite ice cream flavors:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/flavour.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;If you get a thrill from VANILLA-You are a colorful, impulsive risk-taker who sets high goals and has high expectations of yourself. You enjoy close family relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;DOUBLE CHOCOLATE CHUNK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;If you do DOUBLE CHOCOLATE CHUNK-You are lively, creative, dramatic, charming, enthusiastic, the life of the party. Chocolate fans enjoy being the center of attention and can become bored with the usual routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;BUTTER SCOTCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;If you buddy-up to BUTTER SCOTCH-You are orderly, perfectionist, careful, detail-oriented, conscientious, ethical, fiscally conservative. You are competitive, aggressive in sports-the "take charge" kind of personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;BANANA CREAM PIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;If you bask in BANANA CREAM PIE-You are very easygoing, well-adjusted, generous, honest and empathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;STRAWBERRIES AND CREAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;If you scream for STRAWBERRIES AND CREAM-You are shy, yet emotionally robust, skeptical, detail-oriented, opinionated, introverted and self-critical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;CHOCOLATE CHIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;If you choose CHOCOLATE CHIP-You are generous, competitive and accomplished; charming in social situations, ambitious and competent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111211834984527483?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111211834984527483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111211834984527483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111211834984527483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111211834984527483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/04/icecream-flavor-and-your-personality.html' title='The icecream flavor and your personality'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111211636328179910</id><published>2005-04-24T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T23:03:55.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laila Majnoo test</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dear sepi, here is the result of your Laila Majnoo test. Hope you have enjoyed taking the test. Go through and enjoy it!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;No doubt you are a true lover ( a sacha aashiq ) . you love your mate very much, in fact more than anyone can love him; and you do not even think of a life without him. What we advice you is that, you should be practical to achieve him&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;because life is not a bed of roses and you have to work out in order to live a life with him.Its not that you may stop calling or talking to him, but reduce it to a limit, utilize your time for your career, and the in the end you will be the winner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111211636328179910?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111211636328179910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111211636328179910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111211636328179910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111211636328179910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/04/laila-majnoo-test.html' title='Laila Majnoo test'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111333801209736658</id><published>2005-04-13T04:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T17:05:26.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiest Birthday Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me.. Happy Birthday to me.. Happy Birthday Happy Birthday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Yes, today's my big day! yey! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Why the happiest ever? hrmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I passed my nursing licensure exams..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I got my CGFNS approval..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I got my ever loving family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I got my ever supportive n loyal friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I got my Creator's blessings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Need I say more? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I got 22 hours left for me to be totally happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I wish for world peace too!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HAPPIEST BIRTHDAY pusa`!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111333801209736658?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111333801209736658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111333801209736658&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111333801209736658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111333801209736658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/04/happiest-birthday-ever_13.html' title='Happiest Birthday Ever'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111314472360200974</id><published>2005-04-10T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T01:45:27.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do I Love Thee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;How do I love thee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Let me count the ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;I love thee to the depth and breadth and height&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;I love thee to the level of every day's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;I love thee freely, as men strive for right;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;I love thee with the passion put to use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;I love thee with a love I seemed to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;With my lost saints - I love thee with the breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Smiles, tears, of all my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;-and, if God choose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;I shall but love thee better after death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111314472360200974?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111314472360200974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111314472360200974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111314472360200974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111314472360200974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/04/how-do-i-love-thee_10.html' title='How Do I Love Thee'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111226103333628287</id><published>2005-03-31T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T17:15:31.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I decided to collect photos of these wonderful beaches all over the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/pict-beaches%5B1%5D1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/pict-beaches%5B1%5D1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;A trip to India has always been my dream and when I found this photo, I got more excited than ever. I can't imagine how majestic are the beaches in India and of course the beautiful and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;enchanting Taj Mahal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/gujarat-tour%5B1%5D-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/gujarat-tour%5B1%5D-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Someone  told me about the story how the "Crown Palace" was built. To cut it short, the Palace was built out of true love. I wish one day,  I would be able to take a trip to India and see for myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;If I were to travel India, I would be needing a map. So I got one. :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" href="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/goa-beaches-map.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px; width: 306px; height: 407px;" src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/goa-beaches-map.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;This is a map where you can find all the marvelous beaches in India. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Wish we could get away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Just for a day or two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;The two of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;With nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/strand_klein_curacao%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/strand_klein_curacao%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;But walk and talk, Laugh and learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;About ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;And each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I have loved you so much this day, and yet, as tomorrow dawns, my love for you is somehow growing --- brighter, stronger, deeper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;and somehow more warm and beautiful than before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/beach3%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px; width: 273px; height: 188px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/beach3%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Still, the new day will come and enact the same miracle over again. I believed our love knows no limits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/beaches-footprints%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px; width: 213px; height: 170px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/beaches-footprints%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;I know someday we will be leaving our footprints as we walk together along this calm and beautiful beach. And I will never grow tired walking side by side with the one i love so dearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I can't wait to wade into the cool waters. Geez! This is soooooooooo nice and a very lovely beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/beach%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/beach%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hrmmmmm runnin under the bright sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/beaches4%5B1%5D-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/beaches4%5B1%5D-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; over the warm sand.. this is just so  perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;A beach chair, an umbrella and a blue sea and sky before me... what more could I ask for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" href="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/beaches.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px; width: 306px; height: 204px;" src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/beaches.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111226103333628287?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111226103333628287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111226103333628287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;You showed me what is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;all about and shared it with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;You were always by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;loving and caring endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)"&gt;You called me your angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)"&gt;and your bestfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)"&gt;But in my heart you are the angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)"&gt;heaven hath sent to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)"&gt;You made my days even brighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)"&gt;and wipe my tears away just by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)"&gt;being there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;You cared for me so much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;that made the distance between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;seemed narrower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;If i could only touch your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;and kiss you lips,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;I would die a million times just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;to see myself in your arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)"&gt;In the arms of my angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111211729725709452?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111211729725709452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111211729725709452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111211729725709452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111211729725709452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-angel.html' title='my angel'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111210211209323895</id><published>2005-03-29T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T21:15:12.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lord's Prayer with a Twist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;A person was praying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)- 'Our Father which art in heaven...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person) Don't interrupt me. I'm praying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---But you called me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person) Called you? I didn't call you. I'm praying.  "Our Father which art in heaven.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---There you did it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-Did what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God) Called me. You said, "Our Father which art in heaven."  Here I am. What's   on  your mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-But I didn't mean anything by it. I was, you know, just saying my prayers for the day. I always say the Lord's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;         Prayer. It makes me feel good, kind of like getting a duty done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---All right. Go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-"Hallowed be thy name..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Hold it. What do you mean by that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person) By what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---By "hallowed be thy name"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-It means... it means... Good grief, I don't know what it means. How should I know? It's just a part of the prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;         By the way, what does it mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---It means honored, holy, wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)- Hey, that makes sense. I never thought about what "hallowed" meant before. "Thy kingdom come, thy will be done, on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;          earth as it is in heaven."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)--- Do you really mean that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)- Sure, why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)--- What are you doing about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)- Doing? Nothing, I guess. I just think it would be kind of neat if you got control of everything down here like you have up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Have I got control of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-Well, I go to church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---That isn't what I asked you. What about the way you belittle your peers? You've really got a problem there, you know. And then there's the way you spend your money ---all on yourself. And what about the kind of books you read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-Stop picking on me! I'm just as good as some of the rest of those people at the church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Excuse me. I thought you were praying for my will to be done. If that is to happen, it will have to start with the ones who are praying for it. Like you, for example.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-Oh, all right. I guess I do have some hang-ups. Now that you mention it, I could probably name some others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---So could I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-I haven't thought about it very much until now, but I really would like to cut out some of those things. I would like to, you know, be really free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Good. Now we're getting somewhere. We'll work together, you and I. Some victories can truly be won. I'm proud of you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-Look, Lord, I need to finish up here. This is taking a lot longer than it usually does. "Give us this day, our daily bread."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---You need to cut out the bread. You're overweight as it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;(person)-Hey, wait a minute! What is this, "Criticize me day"? Here I was doing my religious duty, and all of a sudden you break in and remind me of all my hang-ups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Praying is a dangerous thing. You could wind up changed, you know. That's what I'm trying to get across to you. You called me, and here I am. It's too late to stop now. Keep praying, I'm interested in the next part of your prayer... (pause). Well, go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-I'm scared to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Scared? Of what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-I know what you'll say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Try me and see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-"Forgive us our sins, as we forgive those who sin against us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---What about Ann?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-See? I knew it! I knew you would bring her up! Why, Lord, she's told lies about me, spread stories about my family. She never paid back the debt she owes me. I've sworn to get even with her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---But your prayer? What about your prayer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-I didn't mean it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Well, at least you're admitting it. But it's not much fun carrying that load of bitterness around inside, is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-No. But I'll feel better as soon as I get even. Boy, have I got some plans for that neighbor. She'll wish she had never moved into this neighborhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---You won't feel any better. You'll feel worse. Revenge isn't sweet. Think of how unhappy you already are. But I can change all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-You can? How?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Forgive Ann. Then I'll forgive you. Then the hate and sin will be Ann's problem and not yours. You will have settled your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-Oh, you're right. You always are. And more than I want to revenge Ann, I want to be right with you....(pause)... (sigh). All right. All right. I forgive her. Help her to find the right road in life, Lord. She's bound to be awfully miserable now that I think about it. Anybody who goes around doing the things she does to others has to be out of it. Someway, somehow, show her the right way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---There now! Wonderful! How do you feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-Hmmm. Well, not bad. Not bad at all. In fact, I feel pretty great! You know, I don't think I'll have to go to bed uptight tonight for the first time since I can remember. Maybe I won't be so tired from now on because I'm not getting enough rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---You're not through with your prayer. Go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-Oh, all right. "And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Good! Good! I'll do that. Just don't put yourself in a place where you can be tempted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-What do you mean by that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Don't turn on the TV when you know the laundry needs to be done and the house needs to be picked up. Also, about the time you spend coffee-ing with your friends, if you can't influence the conversation to positive things, perhaps you should rethink the value of those friendships. Another thing, your neighbors and friends shouldn't be your standard for "keeping up". And please don't use me for an escape hatch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-I don't understand the last part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Sure you do. You've done it a lot of times. You get caught in a bad situation. You get into trouble and then you come running to me, "Lord, help me out of this mess, and I promise you I'll never do it again." You remember some of those bargains you tried to make with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-Yes, and I'm ashamed, Lord. I really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Which bargain are you remembering?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-Well, there was the night that the children and I were home alone. The wind was blowing so hard I thought the roof would go any minute and tornado warnings were out. I remember praying, "Oh, God, if you spare us, I'll never skip my devotions again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God) --Did you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-I'm sorry, Lord, I really am. Up until now I thought that if I just prayed the Lord's Prayer every day, then I could do what I liked. I didn't expect anything to happen like it did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Go ahead and finish your prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-"For Thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory forever." Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---Do you know what would bring me glory? What would really make me happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-No, but I'd like to know. I want now to please you. I can see what a mess I've made of my life. And I can see how great it would be to really be one of your followers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(God)---You just answered the question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-I did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;God)---Yes. The thing that would bring me glory is to have people like you truly love me. And I see that happening between us. Now that some of these old sins are exposed and out of the way, well, there is no telling what we can do together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(person)-Lord, let's see what we can make of me, OK? Amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111210211209323895?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111210211209323895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111210211209323895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111210211209323895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111210211209323895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/lords-prayer-with-twist.html' title='The Lord&apos;s Prayer with a Twist'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111210058938390811</id><published>2005-03-29T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T20:49:49.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANG BUHAY SINGLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Bakit ba tuwing may "get2geder" ang mga tao,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;mapa-family reunion man or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;simpleng barkada gimik,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;ang unang tanong sayo ay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"May boyfriend ka ba?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;at bago ka pa maka-sagot ay maririnig mo naman ang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Bakett walaaaaaa??!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Hayyy, kelangan ba talagang may bitbit kang boylet sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;mga occasions na ito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Pano kung wala talaga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Alanganamang maki-usap pa ako sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;mga "close" guy friends ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;para mag-panggap na "kami"?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Di naman ata tama yun, dee-bah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;How I wish na sana mas maintindihan ng mga tao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;na sa mga panahon ngayon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;ay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"accepted" na sa society na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MEDYO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;made-delay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;ang pag-iisang dibdib ng mga kababaihan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;especially girls like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;who want to get into so many things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;all at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I also wish that people would understand that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OKAY LANG AKO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;and the rest of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE SAMAHANG MALAMIG ANG PASKO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Valentines day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Birthday..etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I mean, we do get lonely once in a while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;naiingit din dun sa may mga LOVELIFE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;paminsan-minsan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;kung minsan naman ay nagmumuni sa mga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;past kilig moments?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;but these lonely moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;do not and will not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;make our "world" stop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Isipin nyo nalang, na kung wala kaming mga single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;friends nyo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;eh di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; wala kayong paghihingaan ng sama ng loob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;tuwing nag-aaway kayo ng boylet or girlet nyo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;wala rin kayong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"instant date"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; kung sakaling nangailangan kayo?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;wala rin kayong mahihila sa mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;para maghanap ng magandang regalo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;for your better-half pag xmas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; o kaya pag bday nya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;at ang pinaka-mahalaga sa lahat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;wala kayong KAKAMPI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;if things between you and your labidabs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;don't work out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Marami naman sa aming mga singles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ay nakaranas na rin na "ma-in-love"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yun nga lang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;obvious ba??????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it all didn't work out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Pero di naman kami "bitter" o galit sa mundo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;and totoo nga nyan eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mas lumalalim ang kahulugan ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;para sa min.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;When you're all by yourself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;there's more time to reflect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;think what you really want it life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas naiisip mo kung ano ba talaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ang makakapagbigay ng tunay na ligaya sayo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;at mas naiisip mo kung pano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;matutupad ang lahat ng mga pangarap mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;And while reflecting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;we also get to imagine that we will,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;one day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; end up with someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;who will share those dreams with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Di naman sa nang-iinggit ako pero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;masaya rin ang buhay naming mga single...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Biruin mo we can go out with anybody,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;anytime..that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;We can get into all kinds of things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;like go to the gym regularly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;or get into all kinds of sports...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; or any "Self-enhancement" programs, etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Mejo tipid din ang buhay single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;kasi la naman kaming po-problemahin tuwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Valentines day or Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;o diba ang saya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sa palagay ko naman ay lahat tayo ay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;may karapatang sumaya ke single man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o attached ka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;I guess may kanya-kanya lang tayong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;panahong lumigaya at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Diyos lamang ang makapagsasabi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; kung kelan nga dadating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;and oras na yon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;So, para sa mga kasalukuyang "ATTACHED",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I wish you all the luck and happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Should there be any problems,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;don't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;that your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SINGLE friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;are always here for you!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Sa mga "bagong SINGLES" naman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;wag nang magmukmok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enjoy life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoy the single life!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;There are a lot of things that you will still discover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;At tandaan mo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DI KA NAG-IISA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;madami-dami&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tayo..hehehehe :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;At dun naman sa kapwa kong mga SINGLES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I hope that we are one in believing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;that we long for someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;NOT BECAUSE WE WANT TO BE HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;but we long for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;someone because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;we want to share our happiness with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;that special person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;for the rest of our lives....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111210058938390811?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111210058938390811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111210058938390811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111210058938390811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111210058938390811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/ang-buhay-single.html' title='ANG BUHAY SINGLE'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111203350788987388</id><published>2005-03-29T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T17:23:03.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can Feel You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You are so far away,but still I can feel you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The essence of your being is in everything I say and do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The nearess of your spirit take my breath away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I feel you in every beat of my heart as I go through my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;When I close my eyes, I get such feelings of bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I can see your gentle face and feel the fire in your caress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You tiptoe across my mind in the gentlest ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You're in the softness of a rose and the warm on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You're the sunbeams from heaven shining brightly in my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A sweetness of serenity that fills my heart with gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You're always inside my mind even though we are far apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I can feel you with me always tugging gently at my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;There is the sweetest devotion, I know you love me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;We'll be together in spirit and I'll be forever loving you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111203350788987388?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111203350788987388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111203350788987388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111203350788987388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111203350788987388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-can-feel-you.html' title='I Can Feel You'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111201931720457506</id><published>2005-03-28T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T22:15:17.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mighty Word Fuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Perhaps one of the interesting and colorful word in the English language is the word "FUCK".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It is one magical word, which just by its sound, can describe pain, pleasure, love and hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;In language "FUCK" falls into many categories. It can be used as a verb, both transitive: (John fucked Mary.) and intransitive: (Mary was fucked by John.); as an active verb: (John really gives a fuck.) or passive verb: (Mary really doesn't give a fuck.); or an adverb: (Mary is fucking interested in John.) and a noun: (Mary is a terrific fuck.).  It can be used as an adjective: (Mary is fuckingbeautiful.)......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;As you can see there are very few words with the versatility of "FUCK".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Besides its sexual connotation this incredible word can be used to describe many situations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Greetings-----How the fuck are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Fraud---------I got fucked by the car dealer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dismay-------Oh, fuck it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Trouble-------Well, I guess I am fucked now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Aggression-----Fuck you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Disgust---------Fuck me?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Confusion------What the fuck?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Difficulty-------I don't understand this fucking business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Despair---------Fucked again? (sigh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Philosophical----Who gives a fuck huh?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Incompetence---He fucks up everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Displeasure------What the fuck is going on here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Pleasure---------Ohhhh fuuuuuck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Lost--------------Where the fuck are we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Disbelief----------Unfucking believable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tough-------------Unfuckable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Retaliation---------Up your fucking ass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Thankful-----------Tell me anytime if you need my fuck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It can be used to tell time------It's five fuckin thirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It can be maternal-------------as in mothafucka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It can be political---------------fuckbush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It can be nautical---------------fuck the Admiral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It can open a door to wonderful relationship----let's fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It can be used to enhance the meaning of a word-----"BEAUTIFUCKINGFUL"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The famous last word of the Mayor of Hiroshima, "what the fuck was that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And, last but not the least, the immortal words of the Titanic, who said....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"where is all this fucking water coming from?".........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Tha mainly fairly boggles at many creative uses of the word. How can anyone be offended,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;when you say "FUCK?" Use it frequently in your speech and it will add to your fame and prestige......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Anyway read this and kindly Fuck off!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111201931720457506?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111201931720457506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111201931720457506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111201931720457506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111201931720457506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/mighty-word-fuck.html' title='The Mighty Word Fuck'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111191762008265741</id><published>2005-03-27T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T18:06:01.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Li`l messed up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Up and alone in my room a year ago, I wondered how my life will be in the next couple of years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;But things turn out to be shifting so fast lately. As if cannot recall pictures of my past and can't hold on to even a trace of that moment even for a while. It was a breezy sunny day when my life started to bloom in full colors. Encompassing the enormous emptiness of my innermost being. Shielding me from high levels of melancholy. As I look behind my back.... my once doubted life became so certain and full of faith. Never having to fear that day when my feet will someday falter and stumble. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It was that day when my moment has arrived and placing my best foot forward yet having my feet firmly planted on the ground. Then I started to chase the end of my rainbow. After a long and winding chase, I've come to realize that I've been thru many adventures, failures and a bit of success. Until one day I found myself in deep thought, thinking what might have been if I've given much attention to that part of my life, my once darkened life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;It was that same breezy sunny day that my world suddenly lit up. My blood rushing too fast thru my veins. Making my heart beat faster and faster. For a moment I stood clueless with what's happening. But there always be my lucky star to tell me that it's all about one person who came barging into my life and showing me how my life can be beautiful with his presence. Making me feel the surge of urgency and panic. My heart then stop beating after realizing those words that were meant for me, for me alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Never in my entire little messed up life that I've come to love someone, never did I imagine will someday be a part of my life. Never thought it would be you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;But, so glad that it was you all along......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111191762008265741?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111191762008265741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111191762008265741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111191762008265741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111191762008265741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/lil-messed-up.html' title='Li`l messed up'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111181790538907389</id><published>2005-03-26T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T17:20:52.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>family pic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/uppaNus1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 1px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/uppaNus1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;aja!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" alt="Posted by Hello" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; width: 17px; height: 20px;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;this is our family picture, taken last Sept. 4 in SM Baguio. My uppa, sis amor and sis lui went to Baguio to visit me. We had a great&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;time together. I missed them so much, especially my uppa woon. waaaaaah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111181790538907389?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111181790538907389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111181790538907389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111181790538907389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111181790538907389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/family-pic.html' title='family pic'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111176891842949604</id><published>2005-03-26T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T17:16:47.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>with sisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/3-26-2005%2012%2046%2032am.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 1px; width: 216px; height: 163px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/3-26-2005%2012%2046%2032am.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;she n i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scattered pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;this picture was taken in Baguio last Sept. 2004. She and i went to Baguio for our nursing board review at Gapuz Review Center. We got bored that's why we went to SM and got our picture taken. Baguio is really a neat place. I can still remember when she and i walked along the streets of session road in our shorts and shirt, though it was really cold. Imagine how people&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;stared at us coz we're the only one's wearing that kind of outfit.. while other's wore jackets. ^-^ Crazy, that's how we were in Baguio. I guess we felt so free that time. I really enjoyed she's company and her husband ricky. She is one friend I wouldn't trade for anything except for *thinks* maybe a 1000000 to the nth power billion USD. Nah.. that's too small for a very good friend. She used to reprimand me in almost all things when we were&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;in Baguio. waaaah I even experienced watching TV minus the audio.. geez coz we were reviewing together.. kkkk I almost got inside the TV screen just to hear Vivian and Carlo.. ahahah yeah you're right, I'm a die hard fan of Lover's in Paris. Anyway, I'm still thankful that she was the person who's with me in Baguio. We helped each other to get to our goal&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. and that is to become an RN.. yes! we are Registered Nurses! I will never ever forget Baguio, NEVER! 0_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111176891842949604?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111176891842949604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111176891842949604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111176891842949604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111176891842949604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/with-sisa.html' title='with sisa'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111152845048680139</id><published>2005-03-23T05:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T17:37:06.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im done</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;yahooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;finally, i have finished changing my template. Whew.... it took me a hours..soooooooo many hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Oh well, im pretty satisfied with my blog's new look.. kkkkkk... thank's to all websites i have visited. Working on my blog has thought me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;alot of new things and this has been a very challenging experience. :P And oh i got my own host so i need not worry about my images being lost in cyberspace. Now i just need to upload everything and wahhhlahhhh! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x_x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111152845048680139?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111152845048680139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111152845048680139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111152845048680139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111152845048680139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-done.html' title='im done'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111143937752950063</id><published>2005-03-22T05:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T05:22:06.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no title</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;im tired.. so tired. this blog thing is really makin me crazy..been surfing for new background and templates..pssh i just can't figure things out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh well, inspite of disappointments i'm still enjoyin and learnin a lot about HTML. blah! hrmmm i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;been successful though in putting a bgsound on my blog but i cant seem to figure how am i gonna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;play 2 bgsound simultaneously.. arrghh!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;....to be continued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111143937752950063?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111143937752950063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111143937752950063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;I feel low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I feel lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;I feel bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am dying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;This is how I am feeling without you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm missin you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111118370572367102?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111108215943957702</id><published>2005-03-18T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T05:14:55.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;applet codebase="http://www.khattam.com/cards/applet" code="DS_Rain.class" height="250" width="400"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="credits" value="Applet At Khattam.Com (www.khattam.com)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="regKey" value="cqwv-zcd6k-aliqcf-ysqi"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="image" value="http://www.khattam.com/cards/love/love54.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="speed" value="4"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="numraindrop" value="400"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="interactive" value="no"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sorry, no java browser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/applet&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111108215943957702?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111108215943957702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111108215943957702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111108215943957702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111108215943957702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/rain.html' title='rain'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111097688024875418</id><published>2005-03-16T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T01:24:38.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we just love neoprints</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/3-16-2005%208%2048%2055pm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 1px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/3-16-2005%208%2048%2055pm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/carebearlove_copy1.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;haidz `n i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111097688024875418?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111097688024875418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111097688024875418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111097688024875418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111097688024875418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/we-just-love-neoprints.html' title='we just love neoprints'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111092027523062621</id><published>2005-03-16T04:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T17:48:12.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>04:49am</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Geez tis already early morn, still am wide awake. My tummy's achin and I can smell my neighbor's breakfast lol! HMmMmMmMmM yummmmY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I feel so dizzy, sleepiness kickin in. At last I can now hit the sack. Few minutes/hours ago I helped s0uljah with her&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;blog links, ehehe one of the blogaddicts. I can't continue further, my eyes are half-closed . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Oh oki I give up.. guhnites!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111092027523062621?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111092027523062621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111092027523062621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111092027523062621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111092027523062621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/0449am.html' title='04:49am'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111091043287526756</id><published>2005-03-16T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T06:14:53.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Summer Party with #S Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A PARTY FOR A CAUSE&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="width: 393px; height: 593px;" src="http://www.geocities.com/salsalan_channel/FINALBANNER04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Time: 7pm to 6am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;     &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Inclusions: dinner+pica-pica+2 drinks+giveaways+LOTSA FUN!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Part of the proceeds from the party will be donated to Quezon flood victims&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Contact #s: 09198388869&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111091043287526756?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111091043287526756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111091043287526756&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111091043287526756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111091043287526756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/summer-party-with-s-family.html' title='A Summer Party with #S Family'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111082990942467880</id><published>2005-03-15T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T17:53:41.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walking in LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Whew!! I thought there'll be no end to all these confusions but just like in every puzzle, there's always an answer and a reason for everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="width: 561px; height: 80px;" src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/aisha_footprints.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111082990942467880?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111082990942467880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111082990942467880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111082990942467880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111082990942467880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/walking-in-love.html' title='walking in LOVE'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111082671727719610</id><published>2005-03-15T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T04:56:19.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meet my stubborn neopet Aisha pusakitty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/aisha_title.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/aisha_red_me.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm pusakitty. The Aisha.&lt;br /&gt;This is my school photo, it is really yucky, but for some stupid reason ang3lmafia/pusa` thinks it's great and loves to show it to everyone. *how embarrassing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess I ought to tell you a little bit about me, I am an Aisha and as you should already know all Aishas are incredibly smart. ang3lmafia makes me read lots of books and I am getting really intelligent, soon I will be the brightest in my class :) just like my pretty owner.*giggle*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's all folks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.neopets.com/terms.phtml"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Copyright Notice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111082671727719610?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111082671727719610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111082671727719610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111082671727719610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111082671727719610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/meet-my-stubborn-neopet-aisha.html' title='meet my stubborn neopet Aisha pusakitty'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111073099306747067</id><published>2005-03-14T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T17:58:27.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The aNgeL in Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/angelbare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 1px; width: 261px; height: 227px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/angelbare.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gtmcknight.com/buttons/lovepowered.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;when nobody hears your scream I'll scream with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111073099306747067?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111073099306747067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111073099306747067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111073099306747067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111073099306747067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/angel-in-me.html' title='The aNgeL in Me'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111069831885305662</id><published>2005-03-13T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T04:51:06.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotta hotta!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="width: 417px; height: 56px;" src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/techoski.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;geez summer's really here.. sooooooooo hot! water shortage!!! one thing i like about this season is the Halo-halo craze. I can eat as much..ehehehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;On the 30th of April I'll be going to laguna with my #S family (irc). weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee it's our 5th year anniversary!!! swim swim swim.. dance dance dance.. chicha chicha chicha!!! Whew I can't wait to dive into the big pool, woooooohooooooooo!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/aisha_tropical_dance.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;That same date, is my friend's wedding. She asked me to be her commentator during the matrimonial ceremony. yiheeeeeeeeee! I'll be wearing a gown (tekti ei). Her wedding's motiff is tangerine. oh well too strong color but very flattering to those with fairer skin tone. (ahermm) :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;huhummmm got lotsa things to do this summer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.neopets.com/terms.phtml"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Copyright Notice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111069831885305662?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111069831885305662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111069831885305662&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111069831885305662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111069831885305662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/hotta-hotta.html' title='Hotta hotta!!!'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111061442076737025</id><published>2005-03-12T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T01:22:56.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends for life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/Pic57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 1px; width: 218px; height: 164px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/Pic57.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/asseenontv.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;wan litel tu litel tri litel injans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111061442076737025?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111061442076737025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111061442076737025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111061442076737025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111061442076737025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/friends-for-life.html' title='friends for life'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111061251930615458</id><published>2005-03-12T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T01:21:45.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you keep me smiling all day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/3-12-2005%203%2036%206pm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 1px; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/3-12-2005%203%2036%206pm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/inlove100.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You know I feel glad when you're glad~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111061251930615458?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111061251930615458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111061251930615458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111061251930615458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111061251930615458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/you-keep-me-smiling-all-day.html' title='you keep me smiling all day'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111060577444234922</id><published>2005-03-12T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T05:05:16.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No One Loves You Like I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;You and I once shared love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So strong and so secure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But all that's left are memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The feelings are no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The flowers in the big field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;All dried and blown away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The letters and the pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Are all that will remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But every moment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Of every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I wanna see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I wanna say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No one loves you like, I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No one needs you, the way I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No one knows you, like I know you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No one hears you, the way I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So many years of memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Supressed beyond recall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The feelings once so broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Seem silent and so small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But every moment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Of every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I wanna see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I wanna say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No one loves you, like I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No one needs you, the way I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No one knows you, like I know you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No one hears you, the way I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No one loves you, like I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No one needs you, the way I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No one knows you, like I know you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No one hears you, the way I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111060577444234922?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111060577444234922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111060577444234922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111060577444234922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111060577444234922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/no-one-loves-you-like-i-love-you.html' title='No One Loves You Like I Love You'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111056818877640428</id><published>2005-03-12T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T18:09:51.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if there is one thing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;When I was young, I dreamt of so many things. I want to be a doctor and I want to have lots of money. But as I grow older, my dreams fade away. Sometimes we thought that dreams are always the same when we were little but I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;wrong. At this point in my life..  my dreams changed.. if there is one thing I wanna do my whole life.. that is to be with the right ONE.. all the days of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Wish I could find him sooner...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111056818877640428?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111056818877640428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111056818877640428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111056818877640428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111056818877640428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/if-there-is-one-thing.html' title='if there is one thing....'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11358956.post-111052768441519546</id><published>2005-03-11T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T01:22:23.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/640/Pic20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 1px; width: 153px; height: 117px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/4048/320/Pic20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://k.1asphost.com/meowpao/88x15_copy1.gif" border="0" height="15" width="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11358956-111052768441519546?l=angsiopao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/feeds/111052768441519546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11358956&amp;postID=111052768441519546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111052768441519546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11358956/posts/default/111052768441519546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angsiopao.blogspot.com/2005/03/cat.html' title='the cat'/><author><name>pusang gala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892159040433651578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://g.1asphost.com/djsei/pix/sxeei.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
