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  <pubDate>Sun, 02 Mar 2008 12:11:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Sometimes, the natural balance of things is a bitch.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 02 Mar 2008 10:01:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>RA RA RA RA RA RA RA RA RA RA RA RA RAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAANT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(That&apos;s not my dog. Not the cheerleaders either.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s Sam raaaaanting. Rant rant ran raaaant! :|</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 26 Feb 2008 13:58:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>of puking and pregnancy</title>
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  <description>On my way home, I really wanted to puke soooo bad. It&apos;s like it&apos;s up here! (sam pointing to her throat). So, I got to hold it in until I got into the tricycle. Five tumblings away from my village, I told my trike driver:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Manong, susuka ako. para!&lt;br /&gt;T.D(after sumuka ni sam): BUNTIS KA BA?!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: IMPOSIBLE PO! Kape lang yan!&lt;br /&gt;T.D: Halikan na, uuwi na kita. Libre na pamasahe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mukha ba kong buntis? hindi kasi talaga pwedeng mangyari e. HAHAHAHAHA. masarap dinner, chicken.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2008 09:59:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>We went to Sarabia Optical, Alabang today to get my eyes &apos;refracted&apos; (as stated by my mother). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ophthalmologist: meron po siyang slight astigmatism. mga 25 po.&lt;br /&gt;Mom: So kelangan niyang suotin ba lagi yang salamin niya?&lt;br /&gt;Ophthalmologist: opo, para po may focus siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. So here I am now, wearing my new pair of removable eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and I got to buy a book entitled &quot;Poetry Speaks&quot; for 540php in Booksale. It&apos;s minus the cd&apos;s though but it&apos;s okay. :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 04:49:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I need time.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2008 13:05:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>WHY THE HELL DO I KEEP GETTING WEIRD TEXT MESSAGES TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven&apos;t talked to my college friend, Pao since the break started but out of the blue, she pops out and decided to make her presence known through a text message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paola Reyes: Sam, punta ka dito sa bahay ko ngayn na! Hinihintay namin!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: What the?&lt;br /&gt;Paola: Dali, may absolut at cuervong naghhntay sayo! Seryoso to.&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Bakit ngayon pang masama pakiramdam ko?&lt;br /&gt;Paola: E gagaling ka pag pumunta ka dito!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Lasing ka ba? Anlayo mo no!&lt;br /&gt;Paola: Gago, hindi pa nabubuksan! Dal na, andto kami!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Sino sino kayo? Di ako pwedeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Paola: Naku! Sige, iinom ka nalang namin! Wahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Maraming Salamat! Bawi ako next time, my treat! Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;Paola: Sige na nga! Magpagaling ka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is weird because knowing Pao, she isn&apos;t normally &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; aggressive when it comes to inviting people to drink at her house. Yes I know I maybe fond of drinking but this is something else. Plus, she would give me a heads-up, like a day before or something. What&apos;s happening to the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are other text messages that I received today that I wouldn&apos;t normally classify as well, normal. One texted me without shortcuts, and I know him as someone who texts like &quot;d2 n k&quot; or &quot;tignn k.&quot; Another texted me &quot;dito ako tapat ng perrisweel.&quot; A bandmate texted &quot;Sam, anong sira?&quot;. Another guy texted me &quot;Nood movie.&quot; AMONG OTHERS. I wouldn&apos;t be surprised if I would receive a text message that says &quot;I&apos;m about to jump off a 2-story building&quot; or something. Okay, maybe that&apos;s a lame attempt to explain myself but I guess you pretty much get my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really switch off my phone already and just do something else.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2008 10:17:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I was trying to relax in my room when I heard my phone beep. (Nice, just when I was just about to lie down and eat my cold fettuccine, someone decides to send me a message. Well, so much for alone time.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adel: SAM! I HATE U!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Adel, why do you hate me?&lt;br /&gt;Adel: because u dint evn grt me nung xmas! i hate u!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Wala akong binati sa text, gaga!&lt;br /&gt;Adel: and so? i want u 2 grt me paden! che! &lt;br /&gt;(People ARE surprisingly needy when you least expect it)&lt;br /&gt;(How the hell should I know she still wants me to greet her? How the hell should I know what everyone wants? Sheesh.)&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Adel? Are you high again? Not greeting you doesn&apos;t mean I&apos;m not wishing you happy holidays!&lt;br /&gt;Adel: chenes cheverloo chukchak chenes mo sieke fufu! abuchikek! ekekekek! and no. im not high. ur hi! im hellow!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: :| tigilan mo na nga pagsinghot ng asukal sa bahay niyo!&lt;br /&gt;Adel: oh wat do u min? asukal? ur so cheaf! u go get urself ur asukal! bkt nkakahigh b un? cnbi ng ikaw ang high!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Punyeta ka maria adelaida corpuz!&lt;br /&gt;Adel: kiss mo muna me! muahmuah! grit m nlng ako hapi new yr!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Umm.. ano ako? uto uto? Sige na nga, happy new year! Yan kiss mo!&lt;br /&gt;Adel: where? muahmuah! uto uto? u2ten?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll spare you from the rest of this exchange of holiday brainfarts. It&apos;s haunting to see too many cheverloos in varying versions and realizing a come back for uto uto is &apos;u2ten&apos;. And &apos;hellow&apos; for high. It&apos;s a manic blast from the past consisting of childplays. Inclusive of abuchike. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s not stopping. She just filled my inbox with Juan and Erap jokes. And just told me she&apos;s lonely, oh so lonely, like Miriam Quiambao. :| This is too much. Unforgivable. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jan 2008 12:44:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It was about 5 in the afternoon</title>
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  <description>when I started reading a new book, The Elephant Vanishes by Mr. Murakami. I&apos;m onto page 100 already. After I finish this entry, I&apos;m going to continue reading and hopefully finish it by tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried (bading). After reading one story from the book. It&apos;s entitled &apos;On Seeing the 100% Perfect Girl One Beautiful April Morning&apos;. I really wish I could type everything or even just a good part of it here to let you experience the story for yourselves but.. I&apos;m lazy like that so I&apos;ll try and summarize it but pleeaaaase, read it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, this story is about a boy and a girl who finds out that they are the 100% perfect girl and boy for each other (soul mates, in its simplest sense). Then each agreed to part just to make sure that they really are meant for each other. Since they knew no matter what and no matter how long they won&apos;t see each other, they will still end up together and get married. During the course of their separation, they became ill causing them to lose their memory. Some time after twelve years, the boy was walking along when he passed by a girl. He immediately felt that she was the 100% perfect girl for him. Little did he know, the girl felt the same way. Sadly, they didn&apos;t do anything about what they felt and just continued walking,the girl walking east to west, the boy   walking west to east. It was the biggest mistake they ever made for they wasted a cosmic miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boo.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jan 2008 06:23:22 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;New Year&lt;br /&gt;by Death Cab for Cutie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the new year.&lt;br /&gt;and i don&apos;t feel any different.&lt;br /&gt;the clanking of crystal&lt;br /&gt;explosions off in the distance (in the distance).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is the new year&lt;br /&gt;and I have no resolutions&lt;br /&gt;for self assigned penance&lt;br /&gt;for problems with easy solutions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so everybody put your best suit or dress on&lt;br /&gt;let&apos;s make believe that we are wealthy for just this once&lt;br /&gt;lighting firecrackers off on the front lawn&lt;br /&gt;as thirty dialogues bleed into one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish the world was flat like the old days&lt;br /&gt;then i could travel just by folding a map&lt;br /&gt;no more airplanes, or speedtrains, or freeways&lt;br /&gt;there&apos;d be no distance that can hold us back.&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2007 08:57:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Tagay, Tay!</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m back from Tagaytay. It was alataffan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rode a horse again. After a long time. Glad I still know how. (With my period.Haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to finish Girl With A Pearl Earring all in one day! Yey! Magandaaa! Basahin nyo! Kung wala kayong copy, pahiramin ko kayo! Jowee, time for the dvd! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw my uncle who&apos;s a drunkard. Hardcore, the three days we were there, he was drunk. Hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited for Death Cab Night :D</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Dec 2007 10:07:53 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Punyeta, may bago na namang kanta ang PCSO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PCSO..PCSO.. P-C-S-OOOOOO.. :|</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Dec 2007 16:56:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>TO EVERYONE:</title>
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  <description>Yes, though it&apos;s been said many times, many ways and for kids from 1-92, Merry Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope and pray everyone had a good Christmas. (of course good is relative but what the heck). :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s not so bad packing up a few Holiday pounds so eat up and cheeeers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Happy Holidays to all of you and to your families. :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Dec 2007 14:15:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ran(t)dom thoughts.</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m happy because I got everything I wanted (and even more) this Christmas. Material wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go back to my running, rollerblading and gymnastics. But first, I should get stretching every morning back to my system. Yes yes, I should start with that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m losing weight. Humihina na rin ako kumain. Bumabagal pa. Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to post more stuff on my wall. Fill it up with posters, photos, Warhols and maybe my own (f)artworks. My room shall be my living testimony, even though it&apos;s not technically a living creature. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m tired and paos. Yes, sexy time voice finishing it off with coughs and colds.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch Martian Child. Earth to mom: buy me a movie ticket, please and thank you :D&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Sam, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly want you&lt;br /&gt;to change.</description>
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  <lj:mood>i want Yakult.</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2007 03:31:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m not expecting any follow-throughs.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2007 14:05:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Nainspire ako sa aking E.I.C.</title>
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  <description>Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot for giving me lots and lotsa blessings especially during this Holiday Season. I know I haven&apos;t been praying for so long now and I have been falling short of Your glory over and over and over again. But thanks, because You never let me down. You are always there for everyone that I hold near and dear to my heart. Thank you most especially because I know that I am experiencing healing towards my dad. Also, thank you because lately, my mom is always happy and it makes all of us happy double time. As well as my brothers, they&apos;ve achieved things they&apos;ve been longing to do so for so long now. You&apos;re the bomb! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2007 14:50:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>TIMEPERS GOODVIBES ULEEET! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Christmas season is getting better and better (so what if .25 nalang sana DL parin ako?! HAHA) I have better and funkier neeews!!&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Bumili ng kahon kuya ko. Jamming na kami everyday! Yey! Sige, iwan ko muna bass, make way for my litol brother the bassist and balik lead guitar muna ko, first love ko! haha (ay hindi, harmonica pala) tas tutugtog kami sa reunion! :D Tas pwede din magdrums and keyboard ako over the break. I&apos;m cooking up my own version of a song by Yeah Yeah Yeahs! Sanaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakahanap ako ng Girl With A Pearl Earring ni Tracy Chevalier sa Booksale for 160php! HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At may gift nadin ako for our Christmas gathering! hahaha. YEY YEY YEY and more YEEEEEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tas ako na ulet nagpapaligo kay Hobart (after a long time, busy busy Sam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natutuwa ako kasi angsupportive ng aking pamilya sa pagsusulat ko. Sabi ni litol brother:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lucas: magkano ba yung issue nyo?&lt;br /&gt;Luigi: Ano ka! Libre yun!&lt;br /&gt;Lucas: Kuha mo ko madami tas sign-an mo ha?&lt;br /&gt;Luigi: Papakita ko sa mga kaklase ko yun!&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Padalan natin si daddy. He wants to give you a kiss daw :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AYLABYU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited padin ako sa mga parating na Christmas gatherings and reunions kooooo! &lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;ANGSAYASAYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA :D</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2007 14:16:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Yey! Thank You Looooord :D</title>
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  <description>Andaming good newssss!! And andami kong pupuntahan na excited na kooooo! HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending 31 hours and after 23 revisions (without the chance of taking a bath and changing my clothes), WOOOPDEEDOOOOO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m excited because I&apos;ll be bonding with my litol brother, he bought a bass guitar and I&apos;m giving him free basic lessons! Yey! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lucas: Ate Sam, paayos mo na gitara mo para jamming tayoooo! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DL yung kuya kong ENG na regular parin ngayon sa La Salle! E YUN LANG!!!! I&apos;m sooo proud! At si Celine, DL! Woohooo! Spread the love GADDI &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa 20, swimming, tas sa 21, party yey! Sa 22, party ulet! (Jowee, excited na kong magswimming, magslide at makipagharutan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jowee: putragis 23?! :)) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tas sa 28-30, off to Tagaytay for our annual Mallillin family reunion! SHYEEEEEEEEEET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andami, andami, andami! hahahahahahahaha. Sana lang magmilagro tas DL pala ako (since I didn&apos;t get all my coursecards) ay it&apos;s over pag nakaDL pa ko (pero sayang, mamimiss ko ang unlimited cuts)! Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hap Hap! Happy! :D</description>
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  <lj:mood>Boomshakalakalaka!!!</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 13:05:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Magbablog ako kasi wala akong ginagawa. Tas gusto ko may maisip ako. Tas susulat ko.(ay,tatype pala)  Tas kasi gusto ko mawala muna sa isip ko yung (lahat ng kung ano man yun).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko ispoil sarili ko ngayong pasko (daddy, penge pera.) Gusto ko ng mga libro, ng gamit sa gitara ko, sarili kong bass, bagong damit (onga, damit. jacket siguro) tas gusto ko din ng pera panregalo (daddy, penge, sige na.) Tas gusto ko na magswimming, magparty at magnoche buena para makalamon na ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tas, tas, gusto ko din magbeach. Para mangitim ako. &lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May kotse kaming nakatabi kagabi habang nagdadrive ang kaibigan ko. Nanonood siya ng porno, walang tint yung salamin ng kotse niya. Andungis nyang matanda. Malamang hindi natutustusan ang pangangailangan ng katawan niya. IMPURE :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May sinabi kaibigan ko kagabi habang naguusap kami tungkol sa visa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sam: oo, marj. matagal yung makakakuha ng visa. US pa yun.&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine: onga, mula nung may terorista terorista na yun.&lt;br /&gt;Marj: o talaga? onga e, mula nung &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;11/21&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(natigilan si Sam at Lorraine)&lt;br /&gt;Sam (kamot sa ulo): marj, diba &lt;b&gt;9/11?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tumatawa na kami)&lt;br /&gt;Marj: Sam, matalino naman ako diba? Bakit ganito?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jowee, sana nababasa mo to dahil namimiss na kita ng sobra sobra. Namimiss ko na harutan natin. Para tayong mga bata. Antanda tanda mo na e. Namimiss ko na kayo ni Avena. Gusto ko matulog sa bahay niyo tas rollerblades tayo tas swimming tas tas.. (alam mo naaa.) MISS NA KITA :)</description>
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  <lj:music>random plucking of Mr. Lumanog</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>tralala.</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 15:22:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Timely, very timely.</title>
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  <description>Lying down alone,&lt;br /&gt;I am so confused in yearning for you&lt;br /&gt;that I have forgotten&lt;br /&gt;The tangles of my long black hair&lt;br /&gt;Desiring the one who stroked it clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Izumi Shikibu</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 10:41:22 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Deterioration is slowly creeping in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(UH-OH)</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 08:16:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Happy Birthday Momsy :D</title>
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  <description>Birthday ni momsy today. Kaya lang, may sakit siya :( Sana gumaling na siya bukas. O agad.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m thinking of going to that gig of Radio Active Sago Project and Up Dharma Down tomorrow. Hmmm.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2007 13:51:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>BADING is the NEW IN! :D</description>
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  <lj:music>Love Song - 311</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>weeeeee :D</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2007 11:08:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>bakit kayo ang peyborit band ko? e angbrutal nyo sa salita?</title>
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  <description>CUTE CABBING FOR DEATH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a backwards attraction to your forward eyes&lt;br /&gt;But you&apos;re so far-sighted that you can&apos;t place trust&lt;br /&gt;In what or who you recognize&lt;br /&gt;-Your Bruise&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Tracing the plot finds skin touching skin (abscence follows).&lt;br /&gt;In the end, i win every time as ink remains.&lt;br /&gt;Sour tastes prevail as you play back the tape machine.&lt;br /&gt;-For What Reason&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Now we all know the words were true in the sappiest songs (yes, yes).&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll put them to bed, but they won&apos;t sleep, they&apos;re just shuffling the sheets, they toss and turn,&lt;br /&gt;(you can&apos;t begin to get it back). &lt;br /&gt;-A Movie Script Ending&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Cause it&apos;s too important&lt;br /&gt;To stay the way it&apos;s been&lt;br /&gt;-Title and Registration&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer&lt;br /&gt;-Translanticism&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;To call at 7:03 [and] on your machine I slur a plea for you to come home&lt;br /&gt;But i know it&apos;s too late&lt;br /&gt;I should have given you a reason to stay&lt;br /&gt;Given you a reason to stay&lt;br /&gt;-A Lack of Color&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;And I knew your heart I couldn&apos;t win&lt;br /&gt;Cause the seasons change was a conduit&lt;br /&gt;And we left our love in our summer skin&lt;br /&gt;-Summer Skin&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s nothing to cry about&lt;br /&gt;Cause we&apos;ll hold each other soon&lt;br /&gt;-I Will Follow You Into the Dark&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;But you don&apos;t know what now to do&lt;br /&gt;Cause the chase is all you know&lt;br /&gt;-Your Heart Is An Empty Room&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;But I knew that you were a truth I would rather lose than to have never lain beside at all&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause there&apos;s no comfort in the waiting room&lt;br /&gt;Just nervous pacers bracing for bad news&lt;br /&gt;And then the nurse comes round and everyone will lift their heads&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m thinking of what Sarah said that &quot;Love is watching someone die&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who&apos;s going to watch you die?..&lt;br /&gt;-What Sarah Said&lt;br /&gt;***</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2007 10:41:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m blaming it on the Christmas lights.</title>
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  <description>I turned right and saw that my house was already illuminated by the Christmas lights. Bigla akong nalungkot. As in hardcore nalungkot. Maybe it&apos;s this Yuletide blues that&apos;s creeping in. Or maybe that sad Christmas song I heard a while ago, that I ended up missing (really missing) my dad who&apos;s P70,000 away from us. &lt;i&gt;Like it always has been, for eight straight years now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously miss him. He&apos;s going to spend the holidays again without us. I remember him telling me that even if he was surrounded by a lot of his friends whenever it&apos;s Christmas, &quot;Hindi ko parin maramdaman yung saya kasi wala naman kayo.&quot; May snow nga sa kanila dun, pwedeng magsnow angels tas malamig. Pero mas malamig para sakanya kasi wala naman kami dun. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sige na kasi Sam, go na.)</description>
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  <lj:music>Death Cab for Cutie marathon</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2007 14:40:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I was in Starbucks a while ago and was planning on doing some paperworks and turns out, my friends didn&apos;t push through with our original plan. BUT, I saw two of my close friends in Starbucks also so we already chatted away for almost three hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some highlights of our conversations:&lt;br /&gt;We are planning on going Asia-tripping five years from now. We were weighing our options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam: O san nyo nga gusto pumunta?&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine: Sa Thailand nga!&lt;br /&gt;Marjorie: Onga, dun! Para beach!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: E galing na ko dun e. Sa Hong Kong?&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine: Tanga mag-English mga tao dun e. Di makaintindi&lt;br /&gt;Marjorie: Sa Egypt!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Taraaaaa! Pyramiiiiids!&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine: Anong gagawin dun ha?!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: CULTURE!&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine: Walang nightlife! Walang beach!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Sa Singapore?&lt;br /&gt;Marjorie (neutral face)&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine: Parang Makati lang yun e!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: E India?! Taraaa! Spicy foods at culture!&lt;br /&gt;Marjorie: Taj Mahal!&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine: E mabababaho tao mga tao dun e!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Siguro naman after five years, may deodorant na mga Indians, tas di na mukhang Makati Singapore tas marunong nang mag-ingles mga taga Hong Kong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another highlight. Since we talked about our yearly Christmas gathering. &lt;br /&gt;(Which is going to be extra special since three of them are going to leave the country. Sana ako nadin 4th na!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Ano? dun nalang tayo samin magsimbang gabi tas sa Zapote na tayo mamalengke.&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine: Oo nga, pwede din.&lt;br /&gt;Marjorie: O ano bibilin?&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Liempo! Pero Lorraine, may ihawan ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine: Wala e. Yung sa stove lang&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Daanan natin yung amin!&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine: Osige!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Ilang kilo?Enough na tatlo! Iinuman malamang matakaw mga tao!&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine: Oo hahatiin naman e!&lt;br /&gt;(Katahimikan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marjorie (seryosong mukha, mukhang biglang may narealize at may importanteng sasabihin): Pero dapat hihiwain nalang yung liempo pagkaihaw!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sam at Lorraine nagtinginan)&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Hindi ko alam kung maooffend kami sa sinabi mo Marj e! Malamang, alangan naman hatiin muna tas isa isahin sa ihawan!&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine: Grabe! Imbisna maasar ka, matatawa ka nalang e! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. GOODVIBES.</description>
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  <lj:music>Yellow - Coldplay</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>weeee :D</lj:mood>
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