<?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-6959146491107590275</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:00:39.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inevitability</title><subtitle type='html'>1. unable to be avoided, evaded, or escaped; certain; necessary
2. sure to occur, happen, or come; unalterable
3. that which is unavoidable.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-7893540275928632155</id><published>2009-03-24T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:46:11.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rundow list # 1 eh? =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay.. march 24, 2009.. 10:08pm on the pc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; the end is near.. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's a tuesday today.. so next tuesday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our batch is gonna leave the forsaken land known as CMSHS...&lt;/span&gt; (haha.. joke =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so practices are going on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;time slips by.. and we have nowhere to go but forward.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. i don't feel like posting an entry about what happened today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just gonna call this post a RUNDOWN list...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; NAME: RUNDOWN LIST&lt;br /&gt;     DEFINITION: a list wherein the author enumerates absolutely different ideas, thoughts, quotes, insights, views, comments, etc. all in one to accomplish no other goal but to relieve his/her memory from whatever it is experiencing right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let's start:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RUNDOWN LIST # 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Graduation Day is fast approaching&lt;/span&gt;... sad to be true.. =| but soon our batch is gonna face COLLEGE life.. yeah right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It's funny how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;people make things so complicated.. in the strangest, weirdest, most diverse sort of ways...&lt;/span&gt; QUOTE(seen on the MAPEH bulletin board): &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Life is SIMPLE. It's just not EASY".. &lt;/span&gt;watcha think? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. There are few things left to do yet people just can't seem to know what to do first.. (ehem=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You see people walking around, people talking about, people doing like... most of the time you ignore them yet it seems that&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; no matter what you do.. they still haven't learn how to get out of your sight.. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Our Graduation song entitled "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Tale Untold&lt;/span&gt;" composed by Kuya Mico and arranged by Isaac is a good song.. everytime we practice this song, some of our batchmates can't help but kid around.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wonder what will happen DURING the Graduation rites itself..? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Listening to "senti" music during these times is not bad.. in fact it is relaxing.. haha.. maybe because somewhat i can relate to them.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Keeping your hopes up is a good thing.. it's just not easy to keep it up sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. With just a handful of time.. will we be able to develop this group and mold them into responsible leaders.? hope yes. haha. nonsense =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Life has its curves.. hope each one of us can handle the ride until its end.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I'm currently listening to these albums.. so listen to them as well if you like.. =)&lt;br /&gt;      Loneley Road - The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus&lt;br /&gt;      Folie a Deux - Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;      The Fame - Lady GaGa&lt;br /&gt;      Funhouse - Pink&lt;br /&gt;      (so much pop eh? =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- so much for this.. end of the line..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. long??? .. nah.. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tnx for visiting.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[bNTxngKO]&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/6959146491107590275-7893540275928632155?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/7893540275928632155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=7893540275928632155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/7893540275928632155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/7893540275928632155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2009/03/rundow-list-1-eh.html' title='rundow list # 1 eh? =)'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-8991421150211511396</id><published>2009-03-19T21:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:23:14.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crappy post right here.. but with sense.. (what? ''.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's march 19 2009... 9:49 pm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the clock's ticking.. real fast..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so as usual.. life still sucks.. big time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't remember the last time i said that.. to tell honestly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so people are people.. and each one has their own weak and strong points..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;each one has capabilities.. but also has limitations..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when a person is pushed too far from the limitations he or she is capable of comprehending..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and feels that somehow..someway.. his or her system can't take/don't deserve that kind of punishment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well.. that's the time a person breaks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and sure enough.. people have their own unique ways of reacting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. i think i need and deserve a break.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should learn from my mistakes.. which i'm trying to do right know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it just sucks to know (perhaps FEEL) that other people won't CHANGE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and they won't because they were just looking too far beyond while in fact they should also change the person they are so familiar with..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the person that shows up everytime they are in front of the mirror.. the person looking at them eye to eye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i'm not talking about ghosts right here.. if that's what you're thinking..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--sorry if the grammar sucks right there.--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. so much for the whining..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't help it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ULTIMATELY.. BOTTOM LINE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i need a break.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder when..?!? hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooops.. just remembered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOON... =|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;[bNTxngKO]&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/6959146491107590275-8991421150211511396?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/8991421150211511396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=8991421150211511396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/8991421150211511396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/8991421150211511396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-march-19-2009.html' title='crappy post right here.. but with sense.. (what? &apos;&apos;.)'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-1204761686620983952</id><published>2009-03-11T21:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:40:58.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Light Up The Sky - Yellowcard =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ok.. so i planned to blog about other things right now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but since i've found something more fun to blog.. i've decided to do what's more entertaining.. (perhaps in my part..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very special thanks to Angelique =) (tnx for the visit. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is tag time once again.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;Here are some stuff to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. Put your iPod (or MP3 player, iTunes, etc.) on shuffle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3. You must write that song name down no matter how silly it sounds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4. Tag friends who might enjoy doing the note as well as the person you got the note from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Gemini - Sponge Cola (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"let me know if i'm doing this right.. let me know if my grip's too tight.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Prinsesa - 6 Cycle Mind (hmm.. don't get the connection =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GIRL/BOY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sexy Back - Justin Timberlake (cool.. haha.. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm bringing sexy back.. yeah =)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Vulnerable - Secondhand Serenade (ha? haha..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"tell me, tell me what makes you think that you are invincible"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My Happy Ending - Avril Lavigne (woah.. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"so much for my happy ending" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Beatiful Liar - Beyonce and Shakira (what the ???.. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Forget My Name - New Found Glory (=|)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pasubali - Sponge Cola (haha.. does this answer the question? =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kailan mo ba matututunan..? kailan mo pa pagsisigawan.." (haha..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Why - Avril Lavigne (haha.. seriously.. why? =) haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Empty - The Click Five (OMG! haha.. lab it =p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"maybe we're trying.. trying too hard"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Di Kasi - Moonstar 88 (haha. connect?)&lt;br /&gt;"'di kasi ako.. sayo'y naging tapat.." (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Falling Away - Miguel Escueta (ASTIG! haha.. =p)&lt;br /&gt;"please hold on and let me save us..=)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Won't Go Home Without You - Maroon 5 (haha.. just wondering if my parents would REALLY not go home without me.. hmm.. hahaha..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i may not make it through the night.. i won't go home without you.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Lie About Us - Avant ft. Nicole Scherzinger (haha.. weird. why should you lie about your relationship while in fact your already married? haha.. maybe SECRET weddings.. =) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Flipside - The Click Five (woah.. isn't this a bit UPBEAT for a funeral? haha.. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"i'll see you on the flipside.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Learning to Fall - Boys Like Girls (haha.. nice hobby..=p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Love Will Lead You Back - Kyla &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Angels Cry - The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus (haha.. are they really angels? &gt;:) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"and i can't eat.. and i can't breathe.. i wouldn't want it any other way.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT IS WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Won't Let You Fall - Fergie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Build God Then We'll Talk - Panic at the Disco (haha.. can't imagine.. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Heaven on Earth - Britney Spears (i just don't know why this is on my playlist.. haha )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Home - Daughtry (isn't this suppose to make you cry?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(be careful what you wish for.. cause you just might get it all.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Decode - Paramore ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Happy Birthday - The Click Five (hahaha.. can't imagine. MARRIAGE with BIRTHDAY. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm Sorry - Ne-Yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Broken -Seether ft. Amy Lee (ha?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Stay - Cueshe (seems cool.. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"cause i'm truly, madly, crazily in love with you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Waiting - The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus (haha.. cool)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Light Up The Sky - Yellowcard (woah.. gotta love the song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"let me light up the sky.. light it up for you.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;====&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;haha.. FUN.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tnx once again  to Angel,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tag those who view my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(if ever there is. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;labyah ol! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[bNTxngKO]&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/6959146491107590275-1204761686620983952?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/1204761686620983952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=1204761686620983952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1204761686620983952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1204761686620983952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2009/03/light-up-sky-yellowcard.html' title='Light Up The Sky - Yellowcard =)'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-4652679834990482373</id><published>2009-02-27T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T22:54:49.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>writings on the board..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tonight: february 27, 2009 10: 48pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. just here for another blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna talk about things..  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today.. we didn't do anything.. since most of the teachers (science teachers) are out.. and even though some are in school.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they must have felt like not going to class&lt;/span&gt;.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.. Calculus and Computer were the only things that took us out of our daydreaming =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. the reason for this entry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the writings on the board&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/Saf9u1KY3zI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JoPteHt6hz8/s1600-h/270220095166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/Saf9u1KY3zI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JoPteHt6hz8/s320/270220095166.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307489666865880882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/Saf9vL2TMrI/AAAAAAAAAIY/DMzL9PrmiYg/s1600-h/270220095167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/Saf9vL2TMrI/AAAAAAAAAIY/DMzL9PrmiYg/s320/270220095167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307489672955638450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;let the pictures talk for themselves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the end is near&lt;/span&gt;... =|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tnx 4 reading.. lab yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{bNTxngKO}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: i love teaching the STLT =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. nver mind =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/Saf9vL2TMrI/AAAAAAAAAIY/DMzL9PrmiYg/s1600-h/270220095167.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/6959146491107590275-4652679834990482373?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/4652679834990482373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=4652679834990482373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/4652679834990482373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/4652679834990482373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2009/02/writings-on-board.html' title='writings on the board..'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/Saf9u1KY3zI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JoPteHt6hz8/s72-c/270220095166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-1433448848941554026</id><published>2009-02-20T23:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T00:36:17.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>second entry (two entries in one) =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay... so second entry for tonight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually... this is an entry i made last monday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since i have nowhere to put my entry during those times.. i just texted (or typed)it in my Notes application in my cellphone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gud morning.. xo its abt 6:26 am on my cel's clock...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what, i'm in skul. woah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what, the student body of mandsci is here. woah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like shame, how technology affects people's lives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just found out last night that were supposed to be at skul at 6am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo even though i just slept 4 abt 3 hrs due to a freakng eko hw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did my best to go as early. and like hell the program didn't even xtart at 6am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the guards didn't even close the gates [except 4 d back gate w/c is really closed]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai! xhame tlga! all because of a mock test for the 2nd yr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a late announcement. tnx a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well im texting this on notes while the program is in progress.. {singing d mandaluyong march}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways gotta go . bka mhuli. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W8. in addition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are announcing d newly elected ssg officers 4 nxt yr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the winners..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grbe ndi q inexpect! haha (sarcsm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways babye. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- so there.. here are the pix..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7XbV5dZuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1FPjztM5WCo/s1600-h/021620094876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7XbV5dZuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1FPjztM5WCo/s320/021620094876.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304914275823609570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;black...? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7XbPUnvbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/4fo2n-rfCBQ/s1600-h/021620094874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7XbPUnvbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/4fo2n-rfCBQ/s320/021620094874.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304914274058485170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still covered in darkness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7XbkvZ3AI/AAAAAAAAAHY/roLM3lguv3Y/s1600-h/021620094877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7XbkvZ3AI/AAAAAAAAAHY/roLM3lguv3Y/s320/021620094877.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304914279807966210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a shock... Mand Sci students going to school this early =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Xb79IesI/AAAAAAAAAHg/byYiAbtuqic/s1600-h/021620094878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Xb79IesI/AAAAAAAAAHg/byYiAbtuqic/s320/021620094878.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304914286039562946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i mean seriously... it's too early...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Xb8F8sAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/aSfEbwsRprc/s1600-h/021620094881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Xb8F8sAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/aSfEbwsRprc/s320/021620094881.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304914286076538882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forming lines...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So i need to insert another part right here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just pics of the Live Museum of the third years for their Araling Panlipunan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indeed, there is one constant thing that all of the live museuems ever made in the history of MandSci for AP has in common... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the HEAT inside the AVR&lt;/span&gt;... uhm.. tremendous.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7a4_f_JbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/2DquRoVYh3A/s1600-h/021920094968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7a4_f_JbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/2DquRoVYh3A/s320/021920094968.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304918083742148018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the robot of the future... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7a5BUF_EI/AAAAAAAAAH4/JrgIAm307Q4/s1600-h/021920094970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7a5BUF_EI/AAAAAAAAAH4/JrgIAm307Q4/s320/021920094970.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304918084229135426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the torture room.. and here are the captives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7a5UOU6dI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Rd_liacYq34/s1600-h/021920094972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7a5UOU6dI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Rd_liacYq34/s320/021920094972.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304918089305221586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bodies and blood everywhere..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... tnx 4 reading my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeh.. two entries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. =) =) =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go! tnx. muah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[bNTxngKO]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/6959146491107590275-1433448848941554026?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/1433448848941554026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=1433448848941554026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1433448848941554026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1433448848941554026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2009/02/second-entry-two-entries-in-one.html' title='second entry (two entries in one) =)'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7XbV5dZuI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1FPjztM5WCo/s72-c/021620094876.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-17758197755801744</id><published>2009-02-20T22:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T23:40:17.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tImE, aS uSuAl, fLiEs... (4th yr. edition =))</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay.. so i haven't blogged for a while..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight is february 20, 2009 10:58pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much things to blog about.. cause things have been going in and out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai.. haven't had much time cause there are tasks that kept me busy these days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to mention all of the fourth years.. (projects, requirements, etc...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly.. these days, the fourth years had been receiving a string of good luck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck.. which means.. most of our days last week we're cut short.. and they are all exclusive for fourth years only.. sweet =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FEB 9&lt;/span&gt;. - no classes for the Cityhood and Liberation Day of Mandaluyong Parade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7HjI1PZQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/hGGYqXbcQlM/s1600-h/020920094684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7HjI1PZQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/hGGYqXbcQlM/s320/020920094684.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304896817569162498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;proud to be Mand Sci students =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Hk7zxBUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/2JLphtBg0jU/s1600-h/020920094698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Hk7zxBUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/2JLphtBg0jU/s320/020920094698.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304896848433055042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;different groups all around Mandaluyong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Hjtd3hLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/sfd7fjEHCAM/s1600-h/020920094695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Hjtd3hLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/sfd7fjEHCAM/s320/020920094695.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304896827403240626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;talk about CROWD =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7HkazzkRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kgDMJJUaldU/s1600-h/020920094696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7HkazzkRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kgDMJJUaldU/s320/020920094696.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304896839574851858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now here... i was trying to take a picture of the float where the&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Mandaluyong winners were..&lt;br /&gt;then out of nowhere, this mister here just intervened...&lt;br /&gt;(wow. great shot. =|)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7JhZEDhEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TjdW5YMWbho/s1600-h/020920094702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7JhZEDhEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TjdW5YMWbho/s320/020920094702.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304898986589783106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after a long day, our free meal... no idea who's our sponsor.. hehe =p&lt;br /&gt;but anyways.. it's still food.. it's still MAX =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FEB 13&lt;/span&gt; - half day : watch Dekada (stage play) at Don Bosco Technical College (btw its a goo one.. lots of laugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7JhRVzJeI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qZp1laCzrW8/s1600-h/021320094753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7JhRVzJeI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qZp1laCzrW8/s320/021320094753.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304898984516724194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the cast and the people behind the play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Jh-JWDuI/AAAAAAAAAGg/213ewodyBww/s1600-h/021320094755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Jh-JWDuI/AAAAAAAAAGg/213ewodyBww/s320/021320094755.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304898996544081634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;students going out of the Savio Auditorium. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Jh34WFiI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ytgYY1-N_-Q/s1600-h/021320094758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Jh34WFiI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ytgYY1-N_-Q/s320/021320094758.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304898994862167586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MandSci invades DBTC.. wonder where the Bosconians are.. haha.. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7JiCzHf9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/ub8KkvSM-co/s1600-h/021320094761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7JiCzHf9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/ub8KkvSM-co/s320/021320094761.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304898997793030098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bakit parang ayaw umuwe? =P joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then this week, half-day last wednesday (teacher's meeting)... today.. card's day and foundation day with absolutely nothing to do (cut short by 2:00 pm)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then next week... monday, no classes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooooh... *wipes off sweat from forehead*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but take note.. on the downside.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tuesday to thursday is the 4th periodical exam.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;now that's a landslide.. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of these... it gives me this feeling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"lapet na kaming grumaduate!!!!" hai.. *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i can't believe this.. all of these cut-offs happening during these times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not that i don't enjoy and love to have them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it give me the feeling that "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they're making the time short... too short time to spend with my friends.. =(&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;and even today, with nothing to do.. they made us choose which grad pic we're going to choose for our yearbook.. and even the sizes for our toga.. =|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Lle__6pI/AAAAAAAAAG4/eR4hf47OLPk/s1600-h/022020094999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7Lle__6pI/AAAAAAAAAG4/eR4hf47OLPk/s320/022020094999.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304901255926114962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;busy fitting our togas.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7LliYU_6I/AAAAAAAAAHA/d6qBCBixIVw/s1600-h/022020095000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7LliYU_6I/AAAAAAAAAHA/d6qBCBixIVw/s320/022020095000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304901256833466274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueni looks cute in a toga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;hai... life... =|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i don't want to go to college yet! please! =|&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only time could run slower... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... gotta go. another post coming up for tonight =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck with all these things going on around me.. haha =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tnx.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[bNTxngKO]&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/6959146491107590275-17758197755801744?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/17758197755801744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=17758197755801744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/17758197755801744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/17758197755801744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-as-usual-flies-4th-yr-edition.html' title='tImE, aS uSuAl, fLiEs... (4th yr. edition =))'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SZ7HjI1PZQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/hGGYqXbcQlM/s72-c/020920094684.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-6421229632883655316</id><published>2009-02-01T22:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:25:30.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fEBruaRY iT iS.. (i hate this entry)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;February 1, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 11:19pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy Avenue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIX:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SYW8IR-mBQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qCsg5zcIiiA/s1600-h/020120094469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SYW8IR-mBQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qCsg5zcIiiA/s320/020120094469.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297847387122173186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the play to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SYW8Itj0ooI/AAAAAAAAAFY/nkNnc-xXjH0/s1600-h/020120094474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SYW8Itj0ooI/AAAAAAAAAFY/nkNnc-xXjH0/s320/020120094474.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297847394526077570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kwentuhan muna =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SYW8IrwaLxI/AAAAAAAAAFg/56-HBOqLvR8/s1600-h/020120094480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SYW8IrwaLxI/AAAAAAAAAFg/56-HBOqLvR8/s320/020120094480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297847394041999122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pasaway tlga.. bwal na ngang mgpicture, picture pren .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===========&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;xori for this post..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I AM SO STUPID!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i've deleted my post while uploading these pix!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HATE THIS!!! &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xori.. i just can't type the whole thing again kxe nkakatamad!!!. grrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xori.. &gt;___&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;======&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HATE this post. =|&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/6959146491107590275-6421229632883655316?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/6421229632883655316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=6421229632883655316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/6421229632883655316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/6421229632883655316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-it-is-i-hate-this-entry.html' title='fEBruaRY iT iS.. (i hate this entry)'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SYW8IR-mBQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qCsg5zcIiiA/s72-c/020120094469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-660852600480624080</id><published>2009-01-27T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:51:32.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ecstatic [sarcasm right here..]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---(JANUARY 27,2009) 9:42 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i'm not in the mood to post a new entry right now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause today.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;things happened&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unexpected..lived for just a short while&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;left a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MARK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even making the letters &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOLD&lt;/span&gt; wouldn't fit. &lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=====================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;anyways.. i have a lot to blog about.. i don't know when i'll be able to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just post in another entry.. (in two entries to be exact cause its too long.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;========================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tnx 4 reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;message: can you please tell me what's happening.. cause i can't keep up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;               i'm not a mind-reader. =| &lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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here..]'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-4281688203927579892</id><published>2009-01-23T20:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:16:33.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>qUIz.. qUIz.. qUIz.. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Part of You That No One Sees is Paranoid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsthepartofyouthatnooneseesquiz/green.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are balanced, peaceful, and sincere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who goes along to get along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're definitely afraid of rocking the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Underneath it all, you fear your world falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll put up with a situation that you don't like in fear of changing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disruptive and forceful people intimidate you - and sometimes exploit you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsthepartofyouthatnooneseesquiz/"&gt;What's the Part of You That No One Sees?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 45% Left Brained, 55% Right Brained&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyourightorleftbrainedquiz/brain.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&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;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyourightorleftbrainedquiz/"&gt;Are You Right or Left Brained?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are the Ace of Hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatplayingcardareyouquiz/hearts.gif" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youthful and playful, you love life and the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a kind spirit, and you bring happiness to everyone you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artistic and bold, you see the world in bright colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you certainly aren't afraid to express everything you see and feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are sentimental, and your emotions are very deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are easily swept away and easily hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gamble you should take: Blackjack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends would describe you as: Unique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your enemies would describe you as: Weepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you lived in Vegas, you would be: An up and coming chef or fashion designer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatplayingcardareyouquiz/"&gt;What Playing Card Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tnx ate kim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just took some quizzes from her blog.. &gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tnx xo much.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[bNTxngKO]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6959146491107590275-4281688203927579892?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-1753408032777167180</id><published>2009-01-22T22:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:44:46.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day of exams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;new post . (jan 22, 2009- 10:27pm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today is the final day of our exams for the third quarter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, unlike the rest of my periodical exams for the last four years,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one turned out to be the most unexpected.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i was able to take my exams lightly as if enjoying it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially CHEMISTRY=) and i don't know why.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(though it was mostly on the first day.. the second and third is fine..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the weird thing is.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this was the first time that the teachers "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;obligatorily&lt;/span&gt;" asked for our cellphones to be placed on top of the teacher's desk during exams&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; cause there were reported incidents of cheating through text messages exchange..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha.. =) and one more.. this last day, we were given free samples of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Rexona deodorant &lt;/span&gt;=|..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i don't get it.. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;joke ba un?&lt;/span&gt;" hahaha.. just kidding. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was this program for the Korean teachers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new equipment and all.. the sound system still sucked.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;there were games but the main event came from an intermission number ( i don't know if its scheduled or was done just for fun..).. courtesy of Kennedy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just think of how hard we were laughing.. =) (maybe just the 4th years honestly..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the program started like after years.. and ended like after years as well.. =)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i came home late tonight because i attended Mara's birthday celebration..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what: i saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bea, jam, and alee&lt;/span&gt;.. [DBS batchmates] who happens to be Mara's bestfriends there in DBS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. i went home early together with some others, unable to finish the whole party.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyways, it was fun.. tnx mara smile =) !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIX: (sorry, no pix during the party.. =( my phone's bat is empty)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXiEkLMhp2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/oTCItqdxSZM/s1600-h/012220094143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXiEkLMhp2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/oTCItqdxSZM/s320/012220094143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294127118989502306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cellphones for sale =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXiEkoVUtxI/AAAAAAAAAE4/GLBiROwpJpE/s1600-h/012220094148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXiEkoVUtxI/AAAAAAAAAE4/GLBiROwpJpE/s320/012220094148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294127126811031314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boredom strikes at Mandsci =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXiElALafII/AAAAAAAAAFA/YOZ9BGSBMWk/s1600-h/012220094151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXiElALafII/AAAAAAAAAFA/YOZ9BGSBMWk/s320/012220094151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294127133211917442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;students trying to form their lines but simply just can't =p joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXiElQU9LOI/AAAAAAAAAFI/_CJfmdHhoSs/s1600-h/012220094169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXiElQU9LOI/AAAAAAAAAFI/_CJfmdHhoSs/s320/012220094169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294127137546906850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the MAIN EVENT: Kennedy dancing SINGLE LADIES by BEYONCE.&lt;br /&gt;haha.. loads of laugh right here (might be on the 4th yr's part and the koreans only)&lt;br /&gt;the amazing thing is he managed to MEMORIZE the steps of the song. =) whew. accompanied with his flexible (? =p) body..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tommorow is our GRADUATION PICTORIAL.. =)&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geez... imagine how time zooms by.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. tnx 4 visiting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;"extremely unsatisfied =|"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[jigoku sensei nube]&lt;br /&gt;[bNTxngKO]&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6959146491107590275-1753408032777167180?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/1753408032777167180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=1753408032777167180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1753408032777167180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1753408032777167180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-post.html' title='last day of exams.'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXiEkLMhp2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/oTCItqdxSZM/s72-c/012220094143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-3487430881588008144</id><published>2009-01-16T21:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:39:48.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>returning from the grave..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;after years of seemingly no return..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came back to once again light the torch and set the fire ablaze.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. whhhhheeeeewwww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk about being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GONE&lt;/span&gt;.. it felt like forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my last blog entry was on October...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tonight happens to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JANUARY 16, 2009. FRIDAY. 10:03PM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the pak... haha =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. 2008 is over... and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;things have never been the same..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tend to be the same old lame things they turn out to be&lt;/span&gt;.. [what am i saying&gt;?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai.. many things have happened during those times i'm away from this blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can't even recall most of them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;christmas concert, christmas party, christmas vacation, new year,....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;college entrance test result&lt;/span&gt;s.. :| [UPCAT result is still next week]..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;joy, pain, sorrows, laughs, tears.. all have one in common.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;they are all inevitable.. cause they are part of our lives&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't think of a way right now on how to make up for the lost times here in my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i think i would just update this every now and then as often as i get a chance at it.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. anyways.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2008 was CRAZY.. =)&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe the pix will give you a "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;random sneak peek&lt;/span&gt;" on what happened to me from october onwards.. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXCYxnJ_t6I/AAAAAAAAAEA/m2fG2rPL4Xs/s1600-h/24-10-08_1631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXCYxnJ_t6I/AAAAAAAAAEA/m2fG2rPL4Xs/s320/24-10-08_1631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291897540252252066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that's what you call TRASH =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXCYyObGtII/AAAAAAAAAEI/zXNynGzqFrc/s1600-h/111420081164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXCYyObGtII/AAAAAAAAAEI/zXNynGzqFrc/s320/111420081164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291897550792995970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CAT Class Aguila in a Bucket Relay =)&lt;br /&gt;[fire olympics]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXCYypyD26I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Jyvu4hU5kxE/s1600-h/121220082683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXCYypyD26I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Jyvu4hU5kxE/s320/121220082683.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291897558137035682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after countless practices, some controversies in the batch.. here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;the seniors' Christmas Concert.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXCYy0cO1ZI/AAAAAAAAAEY/T2hAG8mXmkI/s1600-h/121820083088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXCYy0cO1ZI/AAAAAAAAAEY/T2hAG8mXmkI/s320/121820083088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291897560998270354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMILE.. =) BELARDOcles during the Christmas Party =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;3rd periodical exams is next week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk about running out of time.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; then 4th quarter.. then 4th periodicals.. then WHAT?&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai.. fast paced action.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. gotta go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tnx everyone.. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----mind you.. a new template for my blog. =}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[jigoku sensei nube =)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/6959146491107590275-3487430881588008144?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/3487430881588008144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=3487430881588008144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/3487430881588008144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/3487430881588008144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2009/01/returning-from-grave.html' title='returning from the grave..'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SXCYxnJ_t6I/AAAAAAAAAEA/m2fG2rPL4Xs/s72-c/24-10-08_1631.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-3060468817056835539</id><published>2008-10-20T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T19:14:17.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oCTobeR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hello..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so its monday night.. Oct. 20, 2008 (6:55 on the pc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't updated for weeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been experiencing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STRESS&lt;/span&gt; big time.. haha.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. October has been good to me so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't think of a proper way to describe what transpired these past weeks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i know is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm still alive&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still breathin&lt;/span&gt;g.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Namaste&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DLSU Entrance Test&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;St. Scho&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;date? ^0^&lt;/span&gt; ...hahaha (-_')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. school work is still abundant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thinking of the days just passing by.. hai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the precious times spent with my friends are slowly slipping away.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean our senior year is about to end.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2ND QUARTER EXAMINATIONS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after this week.. we're going to have our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;much awaited SEMBREAK.&lt;/span&gt;. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the question is.. :&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SEMBREAK nga ba????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hai.. with all the stuffs going on around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like in my case: the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas Concert practices&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIre Olympics&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai... and we are suppose to do that during the vacation... (*_*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how do you expect yourself to relax with all these pressure.. ?&lt;/span&gt;(#_#)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm,.. but at the positive side , we will be able to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bonding moments&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;additional grade in Mapeh&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;free Christmas Party food and prizes&lt;/span&gt;... and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;recognition for the school&lt;/span&gt; (in the Fire Olympics' case) ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if our batch succeeds in all of our fund-raising projects..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;both Graduation Ball and Field Trip... all for our batch.. sweet.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodluck to us ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for the test as well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tnx 4 reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"our greatest glory is not in never falling.. but in rising every time we fall.."&lt;br /&gt;--Confucius..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[bNTxngKO]]&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6959146491107590275-3060468817056835539?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/3060468817056835539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=3060468817056835539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/3060468817056835539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/3060468817056835539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/10/october.html' title='oCTobeR'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-4481900020563646018</id><published>2008-10-03T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T22:31:59.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mR. aND mS. mANdSci..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;good evening..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i just got home from school.. (its 10:10 pm on the pc.. Oct. 3 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. september is over.. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. the reason why i just got home..:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINALS NIGHT of Mr. and Ms. MandSci&lt;/span&gt;.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never thought the program will turn out the way it did..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HUGE BLOCKBUSTER&lt;/span&gt;..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not exaggerating actually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's my opinion since the program, for me, was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well-applauded&lt;/span&gt; and was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; very exciting&lt;/span&gt;.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the preparations were tremendous..  and i think the SSG came up with a huge success..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unlike the previous C***** I***... (sorry for that.. it's just opinion okay..! this is a democratic country for peace's sake!!!.. haha.. =p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. the SSG came up with new twists..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such as sports wear and formal attire competition.. (^^,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to mention &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;better (there is emphasis here!) &lt;/span&gt;sound system...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with matching light effects and smoke effects.. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i just like the idea of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seniors and sophomores joining forces&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha.. the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARIANNE-ALMOND &lt;/span&gt;tandem was nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kept us all fired up.. i was up for the loud cheering as well.. ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we rocked the night... haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;before the announcement.. everyone was nervous? ;|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(btw.. there were eight contestants.. 4 males and 4 females..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAKE NOTE: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one male was a sophomore&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only one female was a senior&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all were juniors&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! #_#&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank God.. after all the cheering (literally at the top of their lungs..) and all the anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARIANNE and ALMOND emerged victorious..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha.. every sophomore and senior was happy... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURGER BURGER... =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congrats arianne.. lucky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a nice program .. haha.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----xori.. no pix.. haha----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till next time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[bNTxngKO]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall..--Confucius"&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/6959146491107590275-4481900020563646018?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/4481900020563646018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=4481900020563646018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/4481900020563646018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/4481900020563646018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-evening.html' title='mR. aND mS. mANdSci..'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-3143164914748716777</id><published>2008-09-12T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T22:57:19.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>" sEPtemBEr = hOStiLE tAKeovER "  =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hey..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't been updating this blog lately..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and take note: tonight is SEPTEMBER 12, 12008 (10:24pm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;month of SEPTEMBER....!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wohoo.. my most favorite month of the year.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the long delay.. maybe i'm just having a hard time to update because of either &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt;... or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;restlessness&lt;/span&gt;.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since tonight is friday.. it's the end of my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;long first two weeks of september&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;(literally..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIRST WEEK:&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt; -------&lt;/span&gt; my first week started with a blast.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;opening of the science month&lt;/span&gt; !!! (which is also my favorite "subject celebration" month)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and well.. all i could say is that i enjoyed the program ^^,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was the MAPEH presentation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy and all but thankfully our section did a nice job..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i attended Angelo's birthday and it was fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was also able to go to UST and La Salle.. (i was lost.. really lost.. but still was able to survive)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SECOND WEEK:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------- &lt;/span&gt;still busy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing significant for this week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life goes on as usual..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUMMARY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;as far as now.. i've been having a normal life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are some moments that makes me laugh and smile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there's the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inevitable &lt;/span&gt;truth that some moments just need the "shutting-up-time-and-think-things-over"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey i'm still alive.. ^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. tnx for reading my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE:&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to add some pix but i'm starting to feel lazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe next time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;september is hostile takeover,.... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[bNTxngKO]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6959146491107590275-3143164914748716777?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/3143164914748716777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=3143164914748716777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/3143164914748716777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/3143164914748716777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-hostile-takeover.html' title='&quot; sEPtemBEr = hOStiLE tAKeovER &quot;  =)'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-6406789596415081399</id><published>2008-08-26T21:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:31:55.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aUgUsT is almost OVER.. ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;haven't blogged for a long time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly i have no time to blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially with loads of work in and out of the school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT'S AUGUST!!!! the hell month..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but thank God this month is about to end.. (its aug. 26, 2008 9:23 p.m. btw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't think of anything to say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want this all to end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. first quarter is almost over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few requirements still to accomplish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow is our NCAE.. (national career assessment test) ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck to us all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i don't get to be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FARMER &lt;/span&gt;someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haHAha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;month of SEPTEMBER...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wohoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favorite month..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till next time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[bNTxngKO]]&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6959146491107590275-6406789596415081399?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/6406789596415081399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=6406789596415081399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/6406789596415081399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/6406789596415081399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/08/august-is-almost-over.html' title='aUgUsT is almost OVER.. ;)'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-6467599515864510106</id><published>2008-08-07T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T23:14:42.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aUGust.. ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you have noticed.. as uxual.. after how many weeks.. (nearly a month) another update.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... honestly, i don't know what to put in this blog right now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there had been a lot of things going on around these days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can't put them in words... (haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing serious.. just a lot of projects, homeworks, lessons that kept a Mandsci student busy these days,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and kept them away from their sanity =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW.. i've decided what to blog about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPCAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yup.. it's the University of the Philippines College Admission Test..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most dreaded test i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n history..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk about having an e-mail address as ambisyoso17@hotmail.com,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone is dreaming to have a good education.. and for me , that's my dream:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to enter the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;University of the Philippines..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;the best school in the country.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew.. now that's a lot to ask.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- )( -&lt;br /&gt;the test occured last saturday and sunday, August 2 and 3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lucky me, i was scheduled on saturday morning!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that means get a lot of rest and little time to study since its a friday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;going to UP:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha.. i was nervous..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we left the house at about 6am while the test was 6;30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that kept my heart pounding and my intestines twisting.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;actual test:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;before i entered the building (which is btw College of Business Ad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mother waited for me to enter and hugged me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i wanted to cry the instant i met her eyes.. i think she is about to cry too.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;the test:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;SH*T... all i could say is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NOSEBLEED!!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially the MATH part.. i hate geometry..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall.. all the topics in the test were studied.. its just that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;its hard!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HAI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hope i pass the test.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIX:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SJsPWeYyEZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_zAmjnQDAXk/s1600-h/02-08-08_1152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SJsPWeYyEZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_zAmjnQDAXk/s320/02-08-08_1152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231792270909510034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;parents patiently waiting for their child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SJsPWVMY8_I/AAAAAAAAACY/n4bkXsOQn8M/s1600-h/02-08-08_1146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SJsPWVMY8_I/AAAAAAAAACY/n4bkXsOQn8M/s320/02-08-08_1146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231792268441613298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umaraw o umulan.. todo- support pa rin!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SJsPWqW63GI/AAAAAAAAACg/Jlu6L_1zayg/s1600-h/02-08-08_1201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SJsPWqW63GI/AAAAAAAAACg/Jlu6L_1zayg/s320/02-08-08_1201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231792274122923106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trapik!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SJsPWhhifiI/AAAAAAAAACo/6a6-UY5VNp8/s1600-h/02-08-08_1225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SJsPWhhifiI/AAAAAAAAACo/6a6-UY5VNp8/s320/02-08-08_1225.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231792271751544354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;halatang wlang mgwa... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tnx 4 reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[bNTxngKO]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6959146491107590275-6467599515864510106?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/6467599515864510106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=6467599515864510106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/6467599515864510106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/6467599515864510106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/08/okay.html' title='aUGust.. ;)'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SJsPWeYyEZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_zAmjnQDAXk/s72-c/02-08-08_1152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-79920102471259209</id><published>2008-07-16T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T22:56:48.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay.. so as you have noticed.. my blog hasn't been updated for weeks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;reason?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;options:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a.) laziness...&lt;br /&gt;b.) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THERE ARE SO MANY THINGS TO DO..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha.. it's obvious why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, a Mandsci student like me always has to suffer the same fate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overflowing homeworks..&lt;br /&gt;brain-cracking projects..&lt;br /&gt;nosebleeding lessons..&lt;br /&gt;irritating *******s... ;)&lt;br /&gt;etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;busy.. busy.. busy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;not to mention the most irritating day last monday.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;improvements:&lt;br /&gt;i've been chosen as one of the feature editors of the Science Gazette..   ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that's cool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hope that i, rather we, could survive the pressure.,, haha,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with the upcoming &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1st quarter periodical exams&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on top of that.. the dreaded &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPCAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hai.. i'm thankful i'm still alive.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tnx 4 reading..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[c.c.c.]]&lt;br /&gt;[[crossbow_sorcerer]]&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its july 16, 2008.. ;) haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[two years and seven months]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[i think time finally succeeded in what he was ought to do.. to eradicate me from your life]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;(&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/6959146491107590275-79920102471259209?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/79920102471259209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=79920102471259209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/79920102471259209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/79920102471259209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/07/busy.html' title='busy...'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-3916809533606894940</id><published>2008-06-25T21:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T21:44:11.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spreading Some Loving Kindness (tagged)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;once again.. i'm tagged (by angel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SGJJwJU5ORI/AAAAAAAAABw/xRyCG_GUW-I/s1600-h/friendship_3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SGJJwJU5ORI/AAAAAAAAABw/xRyCG_GUW-I/s320/friendship_3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215812409934559506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SGJJwKUwMZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/27agIEu4lkg/s1600-h/friendship_2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SGJJwKUwMZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/27agIEu4lkg/s320/friendship_2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215812410202403218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SGJLkqLZebI/AAAAAAAAACI/h1xSpDEbung/s1600-h/friendship_1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SGJLkqLZebI/AAAAAAAAACI/h1xSpDEbung/s320/friendship_1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215814411617925554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hmm.. im tagging anyone who reads my blog.. i think all the blogs i know were already tagged by this.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song:&lt;br /&gt;"tonight" by FM Static..&lt;br /&gt;---nice song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6959146491107590275-3916809533606894940?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/3916809533606894940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=3916809533606894940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/3916809533606894940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/3916809533606894940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/06/spreading-some-loving-kindness-tagged.html' title='Spreading Some Loving Kindness (tagged)'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SGJJwJU5ORI/AAAAAAAAABw/xRyCG_GUW-I/s72-c/friendship_3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-1523458848922041547</id><published>2008-06-23T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:07:05.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLASSES...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;okey.. so i haven't updated for a LOOOONG time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for my laziness.. but tnx to my tagboard.. it constantly reminds me to update my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. time for an entry about my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;f&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;irst TWO WEEKS o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;f classes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... seems awfully long ago.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIRST DAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to school early due to obligations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as the usual me.. after the obligation.. i went around the school.. (literally) to meet my most beloved friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here comes first day high again.. endless greetings and chattings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened during summer, new looks, etc..(new attitudes?.. just kidding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning assembly starts and sad to say.. we're to occupy the 4th year space.. (haha.. reminds me it's the last year..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. everything went well?.. hmm,.,., maybe,,,haha ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual.. even after four years.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the sound system is still a piece of crap..!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. not to mention the performance of a band.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was covering my ears for the rest of the program..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;classmates: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no problem.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know almost all of my batchmates so it wasn't hard for me to adjust... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;classroom:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. we spent our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;three raw years&lt;/span&gt; on the third floor.. and now we're staying on the  fourth???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like come on,,,!!! that's sh*t..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worse: the staircase at the middle is unavailable for students/// hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. teachers: i could say (for now) that several of our teachers are nice.. except for some.. haha.. if you know what i mean.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still.. nothing has changed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studying at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;City of Mandaluyong Science High School is still hard...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tnx 4 reading----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: "always be my baby" by david cook is a good song..  good version.. ;)&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/6959146491107590275-1523458848922041547?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/1523458848922041547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=1523458848922041547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1523458848922041547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1523458848922041547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/06/classes.html' title='CLASSES...'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-1511010245669234596</id><published>2008-06-05T14:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T14:55:11.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another TAG..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong face="trebuchet ms"&gt;tagged by Angelique Piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Tag 7 people before answering this stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Do not peek at the questions below or even try to remember it while reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Replace the 20 random friends of the one who tagged you with your own 20 random friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Don't create a particular order, it will make the game boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Answer the questions below after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;20 random names:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. James Silao&lt;br /&gt;2. Angelique Piano&lt;br /&gt;3. Cheska Magcaleng&lt;br /&gt;4. Aura Soriano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Jellah Jimenez&lt;br /&gt;6. Lora ___&lt;br /&gt;7. Norman Torres&lt;br /&gt;8. Daryl Almeda&lt;br /&gt;9. RC Pagtalunan&lt;br /&gt;10. Darah Umadac&lt;br /&gt;11. Mara Roladan&lt;br /&gt;12. Arianne Balaoing&lt;br /&gt;13. Arvielle Collado&lt;br /&gt;14. Michelle Barlaan&lt;br /&gt;15. Gracel Belen&lt;br /&gt;16. Nikki Garcia&lt;br /&gt;17. Jeanne Del Rosario&lt;br /&gt;18. Bernadette Del Rosario&lt;br /&gt;19. Ann Louise Casabuena&lt;br /&gt;20. Louise Ann Apostol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Questions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. What if #7 told you he/she likes you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Oh my God.. shame.. haha.. that means the end of the world!!!&lt;br /&gt;- but i love him as a friend.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. What if #15 and #17 dated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Oh shame.. haha.. speechless.. don't know how to react.. maybe laugh?? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. What if di mo nakilala si #19?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- oooh... my second year life would be totally boring.. hell my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whole life&lt;/span&gt;.. her laugh makes me laugh.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. What if nagsuntukan/nagsampalan kayo ni #16?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- haha.. she'll be crushed into pieces.. maybe a patented HBK diving elbow would crush her ribs,, haha.. joke.. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. What if #1 is a lost sibling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- uhm.. haha.. at first shocked.. but its okey.. haha.. never had a sibling.. might as well have him as a brother,, haha.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. What do you like about #4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- indescribable.. haha.. she's a totally intelligent gal with a sense of responsibility and likes to brag.. haha.. i like the way she's been my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TEDDY BEAR&lt;/span&gt;.. wahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. What do you hate about #10?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-  haha// i have nothing to hate about her.. she's totally cool.. she's G-GIRL,.. wahaha.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. What is the most memorable moment you had with #12?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- oooh.. haha.. every moment,, ;) maybe one unforgettable moment is when we were together and we saw her crush.. that's why we call each other LUCKY.. haha.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. What things do you have in common with #5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- uhm.. don't know.. maybe the way we laugh like crazy.. haha.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. What is the worst thing #20 did to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- uhm.. actually.. NONE.. she's EMPRESS you know.. wahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. Would you love #2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- uhm.. wahahahahaha... funny.. of course &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt;... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Would you die for #6?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- uhm.. why die if you keep yourselves safe together.. right??? haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Would you kill # 15 for a million dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- uhm... haha.. definitely.. but it's better if it's a trilllion dollars.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Would you marry #14?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- wahaha... uhm.. don't know.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. Would you trade places with #3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- uhm.. haha.. maybe.. but its better to love your own life right?? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. What present would you give to #18 on Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- uhm... kuripot ako e,,, hahaha.. maybe a trip to the mall will do.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. What do you envy about #8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- he's good in MATH.. damn good.. haha ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. What would you do if #17 became a homosexual?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- OMG.. that would be impossible.. hahaha.. but its okey,, she's my friend.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. What would you do if #13 and #11 fought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- uhm.. i wouldn't like them to fight.. so i think a talk with both of them would help..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. Describe #11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- she's just sweet.. cute.. ROSY-CHEEKS.. wahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. If there would be a #21, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Risah Salazar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. What is #10's catch phrase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- uhm.. don't know.. wahaha.. like uhm.. her laugh would do.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;24. Do you think you and #3 could date?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- uhm.. yeah sure.. haha.. friend date with our other friends.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;25. Did you ever dream of #18?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- uhm.. i think i haven't.. hope that dream would be good.. haha.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAG:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aura.. marc.. angelo.. james.. ;)&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/6959146491107590275-1511010245669234596?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/1511010245669234596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=1511010245669234596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1511010245669234596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1511010245669234596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-tag.html' title='another TAG..'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-1745930845627058974</id><published>2008-06-02T12:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T12:47:48.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one night stand...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay.. so i just finished watching the live telecast of WWE One Night Stand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one night of extreme... all matches contested in extreme rules..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the matches were great.. except one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the main event:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tables. Ladders. Chairs.&lt;/span&gt; (nothing could be more extreme than that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the vacant &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;World Heavyweight Championship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undertaker VS Edge&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but with an additional stipulation: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if Undertaker loses, he will leave the WWE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much on the line... the 18-year career of the Legendary "Phenom..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but the outcome..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's freaking S**T!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Undertaker loses.. thanks to the help of La Familia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now Undertaker leaves the WWE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like hell... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why would WWE put up such crap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do they think that banishing Undertaker and making Edge World champion would make fans begging for more????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELL NO!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;they just ended the unparalleled career of the most legendary superstar in WWE history.,,!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he is one of the only reason why people &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; watch Smackdown!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrrrrrrrrrrrrr.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. i'm definitely piss*d..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. so we'll have to see what goes on on Smackdown after this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope they would throw that crap and bring back Undertaker..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like hell.. i wouldn't watch Smackdown anymore...!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry for the blunt words.. just totally annoyed..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6959146491107590275-1745930845627058974?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/1745930845627058974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=1745930845627058974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1745930845627058974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1745930845627058974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-night-stand.html' title='one night stand...'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-4393462384254230167</id><published>2008-06-01T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T22:02:50.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so today is my last review session at academic gateway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning.. i woke up at around 5:30 a.m. cause the previous night, my father told me that they (my cousin and father) wouldn't be able to drive me to the review..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so off i went at about 6:45 heading to Katipunan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ride was unusually uneasy.. not the ride (literally..) but the feeling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it somewhat felt absurd.. can't put it into words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after my LRT ride, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disaster&lt;/span&gt; happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i went out of the wrong exit point...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;instead of going right.. i went left.. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew i was at the wrong place.. so i continued walking.. looking for a tricycle.. hoping that it could get me back to where i should be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walk.. walk.. walk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw a tricycle terminal.. asked a driver if he could bring me to my review center..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said he can't take me there cause it's way too far.. and its on the other side of the road..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead, he told me instructions to go back and find an overpass to cross the road..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that leaves me walking back the other way.. seeing on the other side the exit point i should have taken.. that was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;plain stupid&lt;/span&gt;...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweaty and all... i was able to arrive on time.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the review went well.. we were all laughing.. like we were like classmates...friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad, after the review.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it was parting time..;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;as i went home.. i still feel something inside of me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i was carrying a burden of some sort.. it made me feel uneasy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe because it was goodbye.. and i might never see them again&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai.. why is this always the hardest part?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though i wasn't able to befriend them.. i still feel some sort of guilt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i let the moment passed by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too late for regrets.. haha.. i'll still see them somewhere in the future.. maybe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe in UP.. haha ( wishing.. ;P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are pix once again:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SEKra4TAsII/AAAAAAAAABQ/8JbPPZ2bfSA/s1600-h/01-06-08_0720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SEKra4TAsII/AAAAAAAAABQ/8JbPPZ2bfSA/s320/01-06-08_0720.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206912597470785666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last LRT ride going to Katipunan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SEKrbdBT8II/AAAAAAAAABY/V3-J8yCno7c/s1600-h/01-06-08_0721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SEKrbdBT8II/AAAAAAAAABY/V3-J8yCno7c/s320/01-06-08_0721.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206912607328661634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little crowded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SEKrbgO1K1I/AAAAAAAAABg/L_fFNHCoZms/s1600-h/01-06-08_1257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SEKrbgO1K1I/AAAAAAAAABg/L_fFNHCoZms/s320/01-06-08_1257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206912608190671698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;empty ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SEKrb_rKNeI/AAAAAAAAABo/hy-fx30W1lM/s1600-h/01-06-08_1258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SEKrb_rKNeI/AAAAAAAAABo/hy-fx30W1lM/s320/01-06-08_1258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206912616630990306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tnx 4 reading my blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/6959146491107590275-4393462384254230167?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/4393462384254230167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=4393462384254230167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/4393462384254230167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/4393462384254230167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/06/last-day.html' title='last day..'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SEKra4TAsII/AAAAAAAAABQ/8JbPPZ2bfSA/s72-c/01-06-08_0720.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-5872895842983543349</id><published>2008-05-30T15:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T15:27:25.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i just got home a few hours ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been from my review classes at Katipunan... tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai.. i don't know what to say.. haha.. just wanted to update my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way.. this is my second to the last review session..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last one is on sunday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and honestly... didn't make any new friends.. haha.. (shy?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our simulation test was last wednesday.. and i'll tell you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's HELL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;especially math.. pretty hard.. devastating..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but thank God i didn't score that low.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the pics i got when i arrived ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SD-rzhkzjUI/AAAAAAAAABA/WEOpX1Sieww/s1600-h/30-05-08_0736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SD-rzhkzjUI/AAAAAAAAABA/WEOpX1Sieww/s320/30-05-08_0736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206068595938004290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my classmates.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SD-rzxkzjVI/AAAAAAAAABI/E9Bp2XXNnnI/s1600-h/30-05-08_0737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SD-rzxkzjVI/AAAAAAAAABI/E9Bp2XXNnnI/s320/30-05-08_0737.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206068600232971602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vacant chairs.. the occupants haven't arrived yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;by the way.. happy birthday to Larcine.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his birthday is tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&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/6959146491107590275-5872895842983543349?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/5872895842983543349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=5872895842983543349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/5872895842983543349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/5872895842983543349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-just-got-home-few-hours-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SD-rzhkzjUI/AAAAAAAAABA/WEOpX1Sieww/s72-c/30-05-08_0736.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-4288755864551674846</id><published>2008-05-26T16:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T17:19:35.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;haven't posted for a long time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time.. i'm gonna post a useless post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is about.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S.S.S.&lt;/span&gt; ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;school supplies shopping...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i'm not gonna talk about (rather type about..) how we went through National Bookstore and filled up our shopping bags..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***these are some of the pics i took while i was choosing my notebooks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SDp8oBkzjPI/AAAAAAAAAAY/SZ3kFTS4Iog/s1600-h/25-05-08_1951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SDp8oBkzjPI/AAAAAAAAAAY/SZ3kFTS4Iog/s320/25-05-08_1951.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204609346439449842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some cute notebooks for my cousin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SDp8oRkzjQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/URzD7g_k2sg/s1600-h/25-05-08_1952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SDp8oRkzjQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/URzD7g_k2sg/s320/25-05-08_1952.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204609350734417154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spiral notebooks with pretty designs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SDp8oRkzjRI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Z3VDoqtTyfQ/s1600-h/25-05-08_1953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SDp8oRkzjRI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Z3VDoqtTyfQ/s320/25-05-08_1953.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204609350734417170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a busy bookstore.. looks like my cousin is taking things too serious..  (literally) ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SDp8ohkzjSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dtzd5ouldqA/s1600-h/25-05-08_1955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SDp8ohkzjSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/dtzd5ouldqA/s320/25-05-08_1955.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204609355029384482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how many trees do you think were cut just to produce these..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SDp8ohkzjTI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Zb7vFO3zfKI/s1600-h/25-05-08_1954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SDp8ohkzjTI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Zb7vFO3zfKI/s320/25-05-08_1954.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204609355029384498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the last set of notebooks i'll ever buy.. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hai.. notice the caption on the last pic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i was going back and forth.. deciding on what materials i should buy.. a thought filled my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" this is my last year as a high school student.. and these are the things i would carry  as i go  along the way.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha.. sad to be true..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" time is consuming us.. like fire.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and we have no control over it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we can't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHANGE&lt;/span&gt; it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but we could certainly&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MAKE THE MOST OUT OF IT&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;this is life.. and this is one of the reason why life is truly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;INEVITABLE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/6959146491107590275-4288755864551674846?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/4288755864551674846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=4288755864551674846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/4288755864551674846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/4288755864551674846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/05/havent-posted-for-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SDp8oBkzjPI/AAAAAAAAAAY/SZ3kFTS4Iog/s72-c/25-05-08_1951.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-1659804499331288209</id><published>2008-05-16T19:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T21:15:27.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly.. i really wasn't planning to update my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here comes laziness again.. ;) ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this is about the whole week.. the start of my UPCAT review classes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. very essential.. especially for an incoming fourth year who wants to be in his/her dream university..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just thinking about where to review makes me feel sick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting more confused.. not to mention what course i'm taking in college.. (now that's more pressure..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all the arguments.. i'm now enrolled at academic gateway.. (may 12, 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8am-12pm.. MWF.. at katipunan ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REVIEW CLASSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so far, the review was fine.. haven't been talking that much to my co-reviewers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. don't know why.. but at least i know one person.. (haha.. that's a lot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Math &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;was easier&lt;/span&gt; than Science &lt;/span&gt;(notice the emphasis..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's great achievement for me.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though i don't know anyone.. i have Larcine as companion.. ( Gr. 5-6 classmate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai.. hope the review goes well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: this was supposed to be posted many days ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            but due to brownout.. the posting was postponed... ;) (5-20-08)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6959146491107590275-1659804499331288209?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/1659804499331288209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=1659804499331288209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1659804499331288209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/1659804499331288209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/05/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-7681464858725452507</id><published>2008-05-08T13:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T15:36:26.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tag..?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay.. so i saw this entry on one of my friends blog.. and i think it's very interesting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to give it a shot and try answering the questions myself.. (tnx to angelique.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If your lover betrayed you, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = uhm.. this is the first question? hard to answer..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;not a warfreak person.. i'll just listen to the most emo song i'll ever find.. surf the internet.. read a book.. watch TV.. get busy.. do something to get it off my mind.. then we'll talk it over..&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;( conversation helps.. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What will you do if you do not share the same feelings as the person who likes you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = we'll be friends.. ;)  that's way better than ignoring her..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What if question number two was the other way around?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nice question..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = i think i'll shut up.. haha.. i can't change her feelings.. that's it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. If you were to spend a lifetime on an island with 2 people (fiction or non-fiction), who would they be? (ehem. no relatives allowed.)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;lifetime..? aww... this is something unbearable.. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = could i just mention characteristics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    FICTION : someone who can make food out of nothing.. haha.. maybe Doraemon? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    NON-FICTION : knows how to cook.. has a sense of humor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. What`s your ideal partner like?&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;partner?.. hmm.. haven't thought about this.. it's better to be single you know.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = these are the only qualities i could think of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    - knows herself pretty well.. ( what she likes and doesn't)&lt;br /&gt;    - responsible.. knows how to put thinks in perspective..&lt;br /&gt;    - uncanny wit.. (indescribable)&lt;br /&gt;    - funny yet serious.. (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    = &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;wanted to delete this question cause for me it's the same.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If the person you like does not accept you, would you continue for them to change their feelings?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;haha.. sometimes people ought to try.. but i think it would never change.. so might as well NO.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If the person you like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;leave them alone.. stay out of their lives.. can't do anything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If the person you like says he/she likes you, and you are attached with someone else, what will you do?&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;stupid.. why would you hook yourself with someone you don't love..? anyway.. i would follow my heart .. (T_T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What do you want most in your life?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;graduate.. find a stable job.. sleep like there's no tomorrow.. eat like a fat pig.. go to places i've never been before.. live my life to the fullest and go with the flow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Is being tagged fun?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;uhm... yeah.. first time.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. What is the corniest thing you've ever wished for?&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to be loved by the one i love.. (haha.. now that's CORNY.. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If you were to compare your life with a meal/food, what would it be? (extra points if you can say it like a quotation..)&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = ang buhay ko ay parang tubig..(that's no food..) .. kahit saan mo ihalo.. babagay.. sumusunod sa bawat recipe ng mundo.. go with the flow.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A - you're adorable.. B- you're so beautiful.. C- you're so cute and full of charm.. haha.. continue the song.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = G- for gurang.. haha.. H- for advance happy birthday.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. Would you rather be single &amp;amp; rich or married &amp;amp; poor?&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = single and rich.. bwahaha.. do whatever the hell i want..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What would be the most extreme (and possible) thing you could do to get noticed?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm not to extreme.. i'm not an attention-seeker.. really.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. If you were to sacrifice one of your senses (sight, smell, touch, hearing, taste), what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = touch.. can't imagine myself going blind.. going deaf means no music.. no taste and smell means no food!!!! huhu (T_T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If you will be given one superpower, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;   (quotation..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; = " time is an independent variable where change depends on it.. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What types of people do you like?&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = haha.. anybody.. wag lng mayabang.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If you played a prank on someone, and he or she fell for the trick, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; = of course i'll laugh like i'm insane.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't think of a question myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'till next time&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/6959146491107590275-7681464858725452507?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/7681464858725452507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=7681464858725452507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/7681464858725452507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/7681464858725452507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/05/tag.html' title='tag..?'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-8441565475759006748</id><published>2008-05-08T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T13:07:27.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>katipunan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(this post is for yesterday.. wasn't able to finish it..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this day was another adventure for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause it's my day of enrollment at academic gateway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a review center for UPCAT located at Katipunan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. that's a pretty long distance from our house here at mandaluyong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly.. i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know how to go there&lt;/span&gt; (little hesitant) .. but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;haven't tried&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. yeah.. i'm a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"home-body" &lt;/span&gt;person.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the thing is.. i have to ride three jeepneys , a LRT, and a  tricycle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds exciting... yeah.. but i'm thinking about the fare i'll be spending when i start my classes ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know me.. i'll always find a way to get there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i woke up early.. thinking it over... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" how am i suppose to get there? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;there is only one way.. the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;INTERNET.. &lt;/span&gt;one of man's most brilliant inventions yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i researched about the place.. feeling a little bit like a manipulator.. haha.. geekish thing to do for me.. but effective..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dozed off for a few hours .. then off i went for my mission..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;riding the jeepney was fun.. luckily i didn't have to take three..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on with the LRT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was struck with confusion.. so on with the ordinary way.. went to the cashier, handed a hundred bill, and told my destination..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she gave me a lot of coins alright.. but no card,, i was asking where is the card..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she pointed at a machine where people are lining up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... it hit me on the head like a glass bottle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. technology.. advancements within a blink of the eye.. (hyperbole.. but definitely true.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you just have to press the button of destination.. insert coins of exact amount.. and get the card.. haha.. i feel like a small kid.. stupidity. ;) or maybe lack of communication with the outside world.. (i'm a homebody..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i arrived at the station.. there are two ways.. going left and right.. have to ask the guards before i knew it was left..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai.. finally i made it there.. i was able to enroll.. it took me a short while to enroll while the journey going there took like years..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then going home.. i managed to go to SM Centerpoint all by myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. when not at home.. my sanctuary is the mall.. yeah it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like your on your own world.. doing whatever s**t you want.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went inside booksale and guess what.. i found a good book,... good as new.. for only 65 pesos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. the cover looks nice.. without a scratch.. and the phrase on it seems very catchy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"when it comes to saving the life of your child, how far would you go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;not a book for a kid of my age right..? it's about the love of a parent to her child.. but hell, i'm not even a parent..!  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but might as well.. i bought it and so far it is a very good novel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read almost half of it.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went home safely.. haha.. sure... why would i write this blog if i'm not,..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6959146491107590275-8441565475759006748?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/8441565475759006748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=8441565475759006748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/8441565475759006748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/8441565475759006748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/05/katipunan.html' title='katipunan...'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6959146491107590275.post-6015608691289430702</id><published>2008-05-06T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T16:18:43.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday fever.,.,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is my new blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. i decided to move here at &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;blogger. com&lt;/span&gt; and try a different blogging environment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't mean to degrade &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;xanga. com&lt;/span&gt; ... since it is my first blog's home website.. but i think its hard to put tagboards, chat boxes, music playlists, etc. there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. i tried it today.. but its pretty hard.. really..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many steps to do.. but still to no avail.. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hard for me to move just like that.. its like moving to a different house.. if you know what i mean..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xanga has been my companion for the last  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two years&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai.. tears mode right now.. (T_T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. so enough of the drama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i here? to blog about my birthday.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to tell you honestly.. i really don't feel like going another year old..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm.. why do we have to grow old anyway..? (haha.. stupid question..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though my summer days were spent with boredom.. i enjoyed being with my friends and cousins during this occasion..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my friends went out on may 2.. had fun and tore the house down.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( guess where we went.. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yesterday.. i was with my cousins at home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate spaghetti (my favorite.. yum :) .. sang at the top of our lungs.. till we drop tired on our beds.. ( hahaha.. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's my grandmother's birthday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really thought there would be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNITED &lt;/span&gt;celebration today since we have consecutive birthdays..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i didn't invite any of my friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my dismay.. there wasn't.. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys.. i didn't expected this to happen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was planning to invite you all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's still a next time right? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry.. too long..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tnx blogger.com)&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/6959146491107590275-6015608691289430702?l=ambisyoso17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/feeds/6015608691289430702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6959146491107590275&amp;postID=6015608691289430702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/6015608691289430702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6959146491107590275/posts/default/6015608691289430702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambisyoso17.blogspot.com/2008/05/birthday-fever.html' title='birthday fever.,.,'/><author><name>nikko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04696394813643813067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cBlTUewB-CY/SLQDRb0gS5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Y1nvTzXeSHw/S220/29-06-08_1238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
