<?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-7596640</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:23:23.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heaven</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>198</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114705803597400268</id><published>2006-05-08T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T11:14:01.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lamo ung paniniwala ko na there's no such thing as coincidence. everything happens for a reason. at ung term na coincidence, inimbento lng ng mga tao na hindi matanggap ang reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang kahapon. ikaw. ako. kami. sakto lang timing mo. at kahit gano kasimple ang usapan natin, pagbaba ko ng telepono, napangiti mo ako. kahit konti napagaan mo loob ko. ang galing mo tlaga tumiming. alam mo bakit ako masaya? kasi alam ko anjan ka lang. di ka mawawala. kahit na ano mangyari sa ating dalawa, kahit magkaiba na buhay naten, alam ko anjan ka lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at alam ko nakangiti ka din pagbaba mo ng fone. pano un? babaaaay? bakit kelangang mahaba? kasi masaya tayo pareho. yan. napapangiti na naman ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;puno ang langit ng bituin..at kay lamig pa ng hangin..&lt;/em&gt; *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ung samen? malaki ang paniniwala kong magiging maayos din ang lahat. malabo lang ata talaga ngayon kasi tinetest kami kung hanggang saan ang kaya namen. kaya nga tumugtog ang tuwanpor bigla. kasi pinapaimagine saken ung mga panahong nagcocomputer si brian at nagsasayaw kami sa likod nia. nakakatawa pa nga nun kasi tinanong ni brian kung theme song&lt;br /&gt;namen un. pero kami, derecho lang kami sa pagsayaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko tuloy kung gano kasaya na maenvelope ng mga arms nia. kelan naman kaya ulet mangyayari un. soon..sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;coz time may pass..but longer than it'll last..i'll be by your side..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung highschool ako, madalas lalo na pag sunday nakikinig ako ng love songs sa radio.. lalo pag sunday slowdown. antagal ko ng hindi ginawa yun. kagabi na lang ulet. lamo ung feeling? na parang kinikilig ka pero wala namang dahilan. na nakangiti ka pero wala namang dapat ikangiti.&lt;br /&gt;tapos parang feel na feel mo sabayan ung kanta.. parang ang highschool ng feeling.. hahaha. senti mode amp. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos sinama ako nina tito sa church nila. mula pa ata two years old ako, hinihiram na ko ni tito para isama sa church. pero syempre tumanda na, bihira na lang. pero tuwing andun ako sa church nila, parang lagi kong nafifeel ung presence ni God dun sa lugar. parang nakakatouch ung atmosphere. tapos may naisip ako. gusto kong magsucceed. as in ung mayaman na mayaman. tapos magpapatayo ako ng institution para sa mga taong walang bahay. para di na sila mabibilang sa mga sindikato. para di na sila mamamalimos. para di na sila mauulanan at matutulog sa kalye. mahirap kasi sa ngayon, hindi ko sila lahat mabigyan ng pera. at kahit&lt;br /&gt;na bigyan ko sila,di ko alam kung sino ang namamatay sa gutom o kung ok lang ba sila. lalo na yung mga matatanda. ung mga di na kayang magtrabaho. sa ngayon kasi wala akong magawa. kaya sana maging mayaman ako. tapos hihingi ako ng tulong sa mga kakilala ko na mayayaman din na willing tumulong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana magawa ko sya ng tama.. sana mangyari nga ung naisip ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un. uwi ako ilocos ulet. isang linggong hiatus muna. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114636395545846441</id><published>2006-04-30T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T10:25:55.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>19 days. masaya ako khapon. kasi nakita kita. kumakaway. di ko na naman mapigilan ung ngiti ko. ung gwardiya, napangiti nung nakitang nakangiti ako. nayakap na naman kita. nahawakan ang kamay mo. sa halos labindalawang oras na kasama kita, humihiling pa ko na sana madagdagan pa ng oras ang pagsasama natin. ayoko ng maghiwalay. kasi di ko alam kelan kita makikita ulet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naglakad kahit mainit. pero masaya. kahit wala tayong napala sa paglalakad ayus lang. basta kasama kita. nanood tayo ng nba. at tuwang tuwa tayo pagka time out. nagusap tungkol sating dalawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luminaw ang lahat. sana. kelan kaya kita ulit makikita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya ako kasi pinasaya mo ko ng todo. sana ikaw din napasaya ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMAZING RACE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;galit na galit ako dun sa dalawang lalaki. napakayabang amp! at dun sa monica at joseph. badtrip. napakasama nilang tao. hindi sila marunong tumulong sa kapwa. ewan ko bakit nila tinitingnan ang lahat as competition. naalala ko, nung nanalo si chip and kim sa isang amazing race, galit na galit din ako kasi kasamaan din ung pinairal nila. masyadong competitve amp! badtrip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang maskait pa nito.. after ko panoorin lahat.. sa finale nasa ilocos ako. good luck naman db? sana may studio 23 dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NBA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung ano ang kinasaya ko sa game 2, un ang kinasakit ng loob ko sa game 3. panalo na ang spurs e. 3-0 na. badtrip. kaso hindi pa nangyari. nung naka 3pts si finley solve na ko. lalo pa nung posession ulet ng spurs dahil outside ung bola. 27 secondS? panalo na talaga e. nakangiti na ako. hindi ko alam bakit naagawan ang aking ginobili.. at di ko alam bakit napkaswerteng pumasok ang tira ni martin. un ung sinasabing kisapmata e. sa isang kisapmata, nawala lahat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syempre masaya si iman. panalo sya. nagmukmok na lang ako dun. gusto ko pa nga umiyak kasi ambigat sa loob ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto sabi ni iman saken.. words of wisdom. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"alam mo honey ko, gusto ko din namang mag 3-0. kaso, kelangan din maranasan ng spurs na matalo. para sa susunod, pagbubutihin na nila. hindi na nila hahayaan na maulit na matalo sila. at least alam nila kung san sila nagkamali at hindi na nila uulitin yun. sa game 4, mas gagawa sila, magwowork harder pra manalo kasi dahil sa pagkatalo nila ng game 3, nalaman nila na hindi lang ganun kadali lahat ng bagay."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-114636395545846441?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/114636395545846441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=114636395545846441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114636395545846441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114636395545846441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/04/19-days.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114604313859568633</id><published>2006-04-26T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T17:18:58.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pano mo sasabihin na ang isang fairy tale hindi mageend happily ever after?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masasabi mo na napakagaling naman ni god at ung pinili niang person para sayo e wala ka nang hahanapin pa. akala mo sya na talaga ung pinapaniwalaan mong taong pinanganak para makatuluyan mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e pano pag nalaman mong hindi pala?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at maghahanap ka sa phonebook mo ng pede mong tawagan para iyakan. pero wala ka din namang makita na makakaintindi sayo. meron siguro. pero busy sila sa buhay nila na masaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano na? mas nakakaiyak ung ganun noh? wala kang mapaglabasan. parang napakahelpless mo. tapos lahat ng sakit nakatago lang sa loob mo. na kahit anong gawin mong iyak, hindi mawawala. mahirap pa nun, kelangan mo pang itago kasi baka asarin ka ng kapatid mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos ung taong akala mo sya na magpapaligaya sayo habang buhay walang pakialam. wala syang idea sa sobrang sakit na nararamdaman mo. syempre kasi wala syang pakialam. dun mo makikita na hindi ka pala importante sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badtrip ung ganun noh? akalain mong magiintay ka ng isang buong araw, mula sa 10am na paggising mo, tapos 5pm na hindi pa rin umuuwi. umaasa ka na maguusap kayo o tatawagan ka nya pero habang tinitingnan mo umikot ung mga kamay ng orasan, wala man lang tawag. walang txt. kasi wala ngang pakialam. hanggang sa anong petsa na, di mo alam, wala ka ng halaga sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos maaawa ka na naman sa sarili mo. iisipin mo bakit ikaw ganito ang nararamdaman, samantalang sya nagpapasaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro hindi lang din lahat ng fairytale masaya ang ending. ginagawa lang ng author na and they lived happily ever after ang huli para hindi sayang ang istorya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you expect so much from people because you give a lot of yourself.. but not everybody can love back the way you do..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-114604313859568633?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/114604313859568633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=114604313859568633' title='0 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may sayawan nung night bago ung kasal. mejo nakakamiss kasi dati, sinasayaw kami ng mga pinsan namen lalo na nung andito pa si bok at si jp. ngayon, si jake na lang at si uncle jojo. pero ok lang. masaya naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung mismong kasal naman, pagkagaling sa simbahan, nagphoto shoot kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;location: ilocos sur, lumang bahay ng hilera&lt;br /&gt;models: kaming magpipinsan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/blog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/blog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/blog3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/blog4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. kunwari makalumang panahon. ndi tlga kami nagbihis agad kahit napakahirap ng damit namin para sa photo shoot na yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ung bahay, yan ung bahay nila mama nung bata pa sila. mejo matagal na ding walang nakatira jan. pagpasok nga namen, may mga gamit pang nakakalat.. may mga agiw na.. pero may balak ata sila ipaayos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos bago umuwi, dumaan kami ng baguio..para magukay ukay. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start na playoffs sa nba.. =) pustahan kami ni iman.. sna manalo ulet san antonio ko. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at speaking of iman.. namimiss ko na yun.. napakatagal na ata naming hindi nagkikita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-114584831163333626?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/114584831163333626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=114584831163333626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114584831163333626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114584831163333626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/04/nanggaling-kami-ng-ilocos.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114501353688153997</id><published>2006-04-14T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T19:18:56.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"i'll be on the other side, waiting for you..and cheering you right on." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/rocelle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched you cross that thing..a piece of wood? i went first remember? i was on the end waiting for you. you made it, right? i knew you would. just like all those times that you thought you won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i remembered aiming my camera at you and pressing the shutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had fun. been a long time since we did that. you may not know but i missed you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talks. food. laughters. you. us. i missed all of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered how busy we were finding edsa, crossing streets with all those drivers that're too stupid to let us cross and all those bullsh*t guys telling us wrong directions, scared but laughing at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how you grabbed my arm and how i grabbed yours, trusting you with my life, as you trust me with yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been like that eversince. it's like what? 20 years? hahaha. yeah right, you're older by ten days. that's why i call you ate. i still can't get that out of my system. old habits die hard. while you're neneng to others, you're ate rocelle for me. my best friend, too good to be my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we trusted each other with our secrets, crushes, boyfriends, problems, habits, knowing that we wont let each other down. saving each other from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're one person that knows me. what i feel, what i think, even before i tell you. and i know that i don't need to prove myself, just like you dont need to prove yourself to me. the happiest summers, birthdays, christmases, new years, weddings were spent with you. am looking forward to next week by the way. another photography session at the beach? hahaha. bet lolo delfin won't let us use his motor again. haha. knowing us, we'll find a way.=) and you promised to do my make up. i dont want those beauticians-whatever-you-call-them putting whatever-you-call-those-make-ups on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always admire you for your strength. you keep telling me how stronger i am than you. but im not. i admire you for many things, how you know what you want in life, your eagerness to learn and discover new things, how you get up after you fall, how you fight the demons around you, your principles and poetry and how you don't let others trash you around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as you crossed the bridge..i was cheering for you at the other end..and in that moment, i knew that i'll be cheering for you for the rest of my life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i aimed the camera at you..i knew that i will always be your biggest fan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that you'll get everything you're hoping for..and you'll get out there alive.. unscathed..you made it to the other end of the bridge after all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-114501353688153997?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/114501353688153997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=114501353688153997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114501353688153997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114501353688153997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/04/ill-be-on-other-side-waiting-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114457826823176913</id><published>2006-04-09T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T18:24:28.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>am watching MTV. oooohh COLDPLAY. concert at vic theater. puts down the remote and leans closer to the screen. chris martin again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goosebumps. happens whenever i hear chris martin sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badly wants to see them perform live. note: ask iman to download live videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahal ko coldplay. sila lang ata ang bandang minahal ko. na pag nagconcert sila dito sa pilipinas, kahit gano kamahal, pupunta ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag naririning ko ung mga kanta nila, iba ang epekto. may certain na lalim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..from the moment i wake til the moment t sleep i'll be there by your side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..but i promise you this, i'll always look out for you, thats what i'll do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..i swam across,i jumped across for you,oh what a thing to do..your skin and bones,turn into something beautiful,you know, you know i love you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..in a haze, a stormy haze, i'll be round i'll be loving you always, always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..here i am and i'll take my time..here i am and i'll wait in line always..always..and if you go, if you go,leave me down here on my own,then i'll wait for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..come up to meet you, tell you i'm sorry..you don't know how lovely you are..i had to find you..tell you i need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..you are home, home where i wanted to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..honey you should know that i could never go on without you..tears stream down your face..i promise you i will learn from my mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114438040429541410</id><published>2006-04-07T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T11:26:44.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dalawang job opportunities ang pinalagpas ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny na dati, kahaselan sa school ang kinukwento ko, ngayon paghahanap na ng trabaho ang binablog ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang kahapon. kala ko naman gano kalaki ung job fair sa gale. un pala apat na companies lang at puro call centers pa. nakita ko pla sina orange. nakakagaan ng loob. parang antagal na nung last ko silang nakita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko ng mabilis na buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at dito sa bahay? hindi masaya. salamat pala kay kingdaddyrich. haha. special mention ka pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anlabo ng mga magulang ko. hindi ko malaman ano gusto nilang palabasin o ipamukha. napakahirap ba maging isang normal na magulang? feeling ko hindi naman basta malawak ang pagiisip mo e. o kung tama ka magisip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anlabo talaga. sana lang wag nilang pagpatuloy ung mga pinaggagawa nila para hindi lumaki ang galit ko sa kanila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lahat pala ng inapplyan ko na work sa malalayo. para hindi ako titira dito sa bahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at oo nga pala. may isa akong kakilala na makapal ang mukha. eto ha. benta tlga ung sinabi ni direk joey tungkol kay bianca. ung sana mahawa sa kalinisan chuva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la lang. ang kapal lang ng mukha. aawayin na nga lang si iman, sa akin pa pinadaan.&lt;br /&gt;sabagay, kawawa naman sya kasi nagmamalinis sya. ako hindi. si iman din hindi. e sa ganun e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo na. aminado ako.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; mas sexy ako sa kanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ng di hamak! [haha. koneksyon?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;para sayo nga pala to. baka sakaling maligaw ka sa blog ko. next time na gustuhin mong awayin si iman, magisip ka muna ha? baka kasi madami akong isampal sayo sa susunod na magsalita ka. wala kang magagawa kung &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas sexy ako sayo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; [koneksyon ulet?] .. matuto kang tumanggap ng pagkatalo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay nako. ayaw ko pa namang may nangaaway kay iman. oo inaaway ko si iman. pero iba un. pag ibang tao, nako ha. minsan lang ako magalit, hanggat maaari ayoko nga kasi hindi naman ako marunong makipagaway. pero kakayanin ko tlga pag inaway si iman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at hindi talaga ako bilib sa mga taong akala mo wala silang ginagawang masama. ok nga lang na aminin mong may ginagawa ka ding hindi tama kesa naman magpanggap ka na napakabuti mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalo na kung ang ikakagalit ay isang bagay na ginawa ng iba pero ung bagay na un ginagawa mo din naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-114438040429541410?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/114438040429541410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=114438040429541410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114438040429541410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114438040429541410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/04/dalawang-job-opportunities-ang.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114405195716554791</id><published>2006-04-03T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T16:12:37.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nabitin ako sa ulan. sabi ko bakit sandali lang? bakit hindi pedeng palagi na lang para hindi ako maiinitan. tapos sabi saken..marami kasing dahilan bakit hindi pedeng anjan palagi ang ulan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..unang una, hindi lahat ng tao gusto ng ulan. maraming maaabala pag umuulan. hindi mo pedeng isipin ang sarili mo lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..pangalawa, minsan kasi, pagka parating umuulan, nagrereklamo ka kasi hindi mo maenjoy ang ginagawa mo. may mga bagay at panahon na mas maganda kung walang ulan. para mas magawa mo ang gusto mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..pangatlo, pag anjan ang ulan, at alam mong hindi sya mawawala, baka matake for granted mo sya. palibhasa iisipin mo anjan lang naman sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..at in relation with number three, hindi mo na sya maaappreciate. kasi anjan na sya. hindi ka na ulit maeexcite sa pagdating nya. hindi kna matutuwa sa lamig na binibigay nya. kasi sanay ka na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..panglima, mawawalan ng balance..init at lamig..at kahit pano, may mga advantage naman ang araw, ung vitamin d sa umaga, at.. kelangan ng mga halaman ng sunlight para mabuhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..at syempre, hindi pedeng anjan parati ang ulan. kasi hindi lahat ng bagay na gusto mo, makukuha mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagulam kami ng tilapia na may maalat na itlog at kamatis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naalala ko ang bulacan. namiss ko tuloy sila bigla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko. buti pa sila magkakatxt. ako di nila tintxt. kasi bka pag nagtxt sila ng other network, mawala ung unlimited nila. hehe. ok lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ng nanay ko habang tinitingnan nia ung kakadevelop na pictures nung graduation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..anlaki laki naman ng braso mo! [hindi totoo yan!]&lt;br /&gt;..tingnan mo nga ung muka ni tin..kalahati ng muka mo! [mas lalong hindi kapani paniwala yan!]&lt;br /&gt;..tingnan mo! labas pa ung tyan mo. sana kung hindi malaki! [kakakain ko lang nung kinuha yang picture na yan!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mabait ang nanay ko saken e. hindi kasi sya sanay manlait. kaya ganyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ung likod? oo.. likod ko yan.. *wink*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-114405195716554791?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/114405195716554791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=114405195716554791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114405195716554791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114405195716554791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/04/nabitin-ako-sa-ulan.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114345641859543464</id><published>2006-03-27T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T19:34:35.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>natapos na ang gradutaion.&lt;br /&gt;simple. long. boring.&lt;br /&gt;sa wakas.&lt;br /&gt;fulfilling. masaya. malungkot. mabilis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakadismaya lang kasi hindi ko pinagbuti ang pagaaral ko sayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nameet na ng family ko si iman. isang bagsakan. lahat ng kapamilya. ndi pala sya nakakakaba. natouch naman ako sa mga tito at tia ko kasi pinafeel nila na welcome si iman sa family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakailang lang si mama kasi hindi naman ako sanay na magcocomment sya tungkol sa lovelife ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andami nia lang tanong. tapos bago pa umuwi si iman..kinausap pa nia..may tiwala ako sa yo blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si papa tahimik lang. ansarap asarin kasi inaasar nia si iman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero masaya. kasi tanggap cia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at in fairness, papa pa ni iman ang naghatid sa kanya sa picc nung graduation ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling ko ikakasal na ko. [yaaaak]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natouch naman ako sa mga bumati at nagcongrats. maraming salamat pala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro di muna ako magtatrabaho. masyadong marmaing kaganapan ngayong summer at ayokong mamiss ung mga yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo nga pala.. naaadik ako sa nai cha [tama ba?] ng chowking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at napapansin ko ang taba taba ko sa pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at speaking of pictures, natouch din ako sa roommates ko sa dorm dahil binigyan nila ako ng scrap book. aaaww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at eto ikukwento ko na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naging friends kami ni jeffrey ng kulang kulang isang bwan. masaya. kasi kahit pano, naging magkaibigan kami. pero alam ko, na kahit pumayag si iman, masakit para sa kanya yun. kaya kahapon tinxt ko si jeff na di na kami maguusap kahit kelan. labag man sa loob ko, pero un ung tamang gawin. tumawag si jeff kaninang hapon, tinatanong nia kung sigurado na daw ba ako. naiinis daw sya saken kasi kala daw nia sincere ako. nagtake daw sya ng chance na baka sakali maging ok kami. tapos ganito lang ang gagawin ko. may mga moments na alam kong pinagbabago nia isip ko. pero dumating din sa point na binaba na namen ang telepono. un ay nung matapos kong sabihin na 100% sure ako na ayoko na makipagusap sa kanya. kahit na alam ko at alam nia na deep inside hindi totoo un. kaya natamaan ako post ni basilisk. feeling ko nang aabandona ako ng kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahal ko si iman. hindi ko kayang irisk na mawala siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so un na nga. bakasyon na kaya tataba ulet ako. koneksyon sa kwento ko noh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at nakadisplay na sa kwarto lahat ng pictures namen ni iman at lahat ng binigay nia saken. at nilagay ni mama sa vase at dinisplay nia sa sala ung roses na binigay saken ni iman nung graduation. in fairness dalawang dosena yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so un.&lt;br /&gt;masaya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-114345641859543464?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/114345641859543464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=114345641859543464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114345641859543464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114345641859543464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/03/natapos-na-ang-gradutaion.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114206376108637805</id><published>2006-03-11T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T15:56:01.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;goodluck sa haba..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..naalala mo ba sa may kenny rogers? ewan ko ba ano ginawa mo sa bathroom dun. tapos nagaway pa tayo. pero tingnan mo naman. sobrang ok na tayo ngaun. kasama kita sa paglabas at pagkain pag di naten makayanan ang etar at spanish. ung lahat ng experiments naten sa laht ng chemistry naalala mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..e ikaw? ung nagovernight tayo? tapos may mumu. tumalon ako kasi natatakot ako. di ko naman alam bakit ka nadulas.hahaha.natatawa pa din ako pag naaalala ko yun. pati ung mga paguusap naten. marami rin ako natutunan sayo lamo ba un? hahaha. di bale. di ko malilimutan ung taong mahal mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..e ikaw? ewan ko lang kung malimutan mo ko jan. hmmm isa ako sa naging daan ng kasayahan mo. haha. lahat ng kwentuhan naten sa mga boyfriend. at di ko malilimutan na nagbreak kami ni jeff at nagbreak din kayo ni greg. hehehe. salamat sa mga pakikinig mo sa kwento ko kahit nasasabihan na tayo na chismosa ng mga prof.. nagenjoy ka naman ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ay nako. ikaw ang una kong naging kaibigan. salamat at nilapitan mo ko nun. di ko alam san ako pupunta. at salamat at hanggang ngayon di mo pa din ako binibitawan. naalala mo ba nung first day may inaway tayo agad? hahaha. iba ka tlga. at ung mga kwentuhan naten..sa dorm.. sa paglalakad papuntang espanya..ung pagyayaya na kumain sa morayta..pero may wendy's naman sa dapitan..e ung mga pagtatanggol mo saken naalala mo pa ba? alam mo ba kung gano ako kathankful dun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..eto siguro di mo na naalala to. diba nasnatch ung fone ko? tapos wala ako magamit. tapos pinahiram mo saken ung extra fone mo hanggang sa makabili ako ng bago. salamat dun ha. kahit ayaw mo ipaarbor ung keychain mo. hehehe. magskirt ka sana palagi kasi bagay naman sayo. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ay ikaw. di tayo ganun nakapaginteract noh? pagka may mga projects lang. naging mabuting groupmate naman ba ako sayo? sensha na ha. pero naalala mo nung first year tayo? sa zoo lab.diba tayo magkalikod dun? lagi tayo nagtatawanan at lagi kami nanghihiram sa inyo ng gamit. at may mga times na magkasabay tayo maglakad pa-espanya. maikli pa nga hair mo nun e. sayang kasi di natuloy na maging close tayo.pero naalala mo pa ba un?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ay nako..at ikaw. alam mo ba kung gano ako nagpapasalamat sayo?sa suporta na pinakita mo samen sa thesis. tsaka sa pagprint mo ng pics namen. kung di dahil sayo, wala ako mareregalo.  alam ko napakadami kong favors na nahingi sayo. sana alam mo na naaappreciate ko lahat ng tulong mo. salamat talaga. naaalala mo naman siguro ung mga chismisan naten db? alam mo mamimiss ko yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..hmmmm..ikaw naman kasi e.. ewan ko kung ano ang ginawa mo sa sarili mo. ok ka naman dati. sana may natutunan ka mula samen. tsaka di ko din malilimutan na magkatabi tayo sa bed sa practicum sa laguna. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..hehehe..naalala ko tuloy ung ethics naten? ikaw naalala mo yun? siguro isa na yun sa mga pinakamasayang project na nagawa ko. sobrang tawa lang ako ng tawa. at yung panahon na nagsasubmit tayo ng resume s ajob fair. sayang dahil di din tayo nabigyan ng chance na magkasama talaga noh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ay nako..ang taong masarap yakapin. naalala mo ng mga first month naten sa uste? diba tayo ung magkakasama nun? lagi nio pa gusto mauna umakyat kahit may 20 minutes pa na break. tsaka nung nagpadrawing ako sayo. hehe. galing mo din kasi magdrawing. tsaka nung retreat nung nagpicture picture tayo sa kama nio. ehehe. ampanget tlga ng itsura ko dun. e nung napagalitan tayo ni sir buji? kasi maingay tayo nung mga panahon yun. la lang. tsaka alam mo ang di ko malilimutan? ung face mo at pano mo ko napapangiti basta marinig ko lang yung tawa mo at makita ko lang ang ngiti mo. gusto ko ganun din ako. laging masaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..hahahaha.ikaw. ang atong walang bilib saken. malas dahil ako lagi nakakagrupo mo. naalala mo pa ba nung 1st year?nabura lahat ng gawa namen ni jenny. tapos txt mo kami sabi mo ipagdadasal mo na lang. hehe. tsaka ung alcoholism naten. ung naginterview tayo ng mga lasing. basta marami na din tayo napagsamahan pagdating sa mga schoolwork e. pero lamo? isa sa mga di ko malilimutan? ung mga pangaasar mo at pangungurot mo at yung pagtambay ko sa apartment nio. lalo na yung bonding naten dito sabahay.salamat sa paginspire saken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ang ever generous. salamat sa pagiging generous mo. kahit sa badminton at christmas parties lang tayo nagkakasama, mamimiss ko din at di ko malilimutan ung mga panahong yun. at ang mga picture picture naten. may mga solo na pic ka nga saken e. ay! naalala mo pa ba? english nun e. tapos nagkukwentuhan tayo. tungkol sa love. hehe. at alam mo? kahit ano gawin ko, di ko magegets ung nasa isang blog mo. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ang magaling sumayaw. naalala mo nung tinatawag kita? tapos dineadma mo lang ako. kasi nagaaral ka. sorry na. sasabihin ko lang naman sayo na wag mo ko tanungin ng limitations sa report ko e. di ko malilimutan ung mga sinasabi mo kay carla bago mag pgc. kay carla mo sinasabi pero maaalala ko un. kasi halos magkatapat lang tyao. naririnig ko din kasi. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ikaw. alam mo thankful ako kasi nabigyan ako ng chance na makilala ka at makasama ka. naalala mo ung mga kwentuhan naten pag naglalakad tayo pauwi? may  time pa nga na inabot na tayo ng dilim kasi umupo muna tayo kasi dami naten kwento. tsaka nung nakiovernight kami sa inyo. naalala mo pa ba na may mga similarities ung mga ex naten? hehehe. madami din ako natutunan sayo. mamimiss ko din ung mga masarap mong luto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ay ikaw. naalala mo ung kwentuhan naten nung practicum? sa labas? nakahiga ka pa nga saken nun e. parang un lang ata ung kwentuhan naten na mahaba na tayong dalawa. sorry kasi di tayo naging close mashado. di bale sikreto lang ung nahuli ko sayo. salamat sa pagshare ha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..uy! naalala mo lagi ako nagpapaburn sayo? salamat ha. at least dami mo remembrance saken. naalala mo din nung inasikaso naten ung endorsement letter na yun? badtrip un noh? pinahirapan pa tayo. pede naman pala talagang ipaxerox. tsaka ung pagpunta naten sa makati. hehehe.at ung bonding naten sa bus nung retreat. salamat ha. pinasaya mo ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..naalala ko pa. ang alive mo nung simula. lahat binabati mo. kaya ka nga naging president. sayang lang kasi parang hindi natuloy ung nasimulan naten nun. diba tayo tayo ung magkakasama nun? sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..pano ba kita malilimutan? siguro di mo din malilimutan ung mga panahong gumagawa tayo sa bahay nio at nagoovernight kami jan. salamat sa pagasikaso at pagpapahiram mo ng room mo. tsaka naalala mo ung heart to heart talk naten sa room mo? di ko alam kung nakatulong ako sayo nun. pero salamat kasi nagopen up ka. alam mo magiging magaling ka na lawyer or judge. kitang kita naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..naalala mo ba tuwing industrial psych? diba lagi kita kinukulit. nagkukwento ako tapos nanghihingi ako ng advice. hehe. salamat sa panahon mo ha. tsaka sa pagsama saken nung papunta tayo ng christmas party. salamat. di bale. makakaya mo ang med. sana wag mo palagpasin. kahit pano mamimiss ko din ung mga pagkontra mo saken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..sayang din kasi di tayo gano nakapagbonding noh? pero sana naaalala mo pa na tumabay tayo sa laabs ng condo mo after badminton. nagyosi at nagkwentuhan tayo nun. hanggang hapon. at kung ano ano lang napagkwentuhan naten. la lang. naalala ko lang yun. at yung pagpapagamit mo ng condo mo para sa ethics namen. salamt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ang dormmate ko. nagulat pa nga ako kasi nakita kita sa dorm. naaalala mo pa ba lahat ng pagsasabay naten pauwi, lunch man o uwian? ung mga reklamo naten naaalala mo pa ba? salamat pala sa suporta mo sa thesis at sa pagpapahiram ng laptop. salamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ikaw din. salamat sa suporta mo at sa laptop. di man tayo nabigyan ng chance na maging close, salamat pa rin sa mga small conversations. naalala mo pagka experimental lec? lagi tayo bored sa table. hinihiram ko na lang fone mo at nakikibasa ng quotes. sana ingatan mo ung bigay ko sayo na lalagyan ng fone. kaw kasi naalala ko nung una ko nakita un.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..hay. ang matigas ang ulo. pero ok lang yan. kaya mo naman db? haha. di man tayo nagbabonding, sana wag mo malimutan ung one time na nakasama kita magpalipas ng oras. ung sa mcdo? ung pinagtatanggol pa kita kay esdi tapos un pala pagtitripan mo lang din pala kami. hmmmp. ay naalala mo pala nung nawawala ung id mo? tapos sabi ko asa bulsa ng bag mo? tapos andun nga. galing ko noh. hehehe. la lang. pero mamimiss nga kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..salamt din sayo ha. ung tungkol dun sa thesis. naalala mo? na dapat proctor tayo. tapos ginawa lang tayong supervisor?! hehe. la lang. di siguro ganun kasaya yun kung iba kasama ko. salamat. pati pala sa pagpapahiram mo ng fone mo at pageemail ng mga pics. salamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ay ikaw. alam mo ba masaya ako pag nagkkwentuhan tayo. gusto ko lagi magshare sayo. di ko malilimutan ung way ng pakikitungo mo saken everytime. na parang tanggap mo ko kahit sino ko. salamat dun ha. pati sa mga projects na pinagsamahan naten. salamat. sa pagsabi mo na pede ako magapply sa TDG for practicum. naalala mo pa ba nung namili tayo ng damit mo for psych party? ung sa whoops? hehe. la lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ay nko.lamo ba tawa mo pa lang natatawa na ko? naalala mo pa ba nung nagovernight kayo dito? di ko malilimutan ung mga kwentuhan naten nun. at least nabigyan ako ng chance na makasama ka at makausap. e yung mga yosi break naten naaalala mo pa? salamat din pala sa suporta mo sa thesis ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ang pinakabata. salamat sa copy na binigay mo sakn. di man tayo nkakapagusap ng madalas. salamat sa pagpapahiram mo ng laptop ha. at di ko malilimutan ung prayer mo before magdefense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..naalala mo nung sumemr ng trigo? close tayo nun db? pati nung araw bago mag nov12? ay in fairness napagod ako. hehehe.. mamimiss ko din mga chismisan naten at ang mga pagshare mo ng stories mo saken. pati ung paglagay ng blush on. ikaw nagturo saken nun. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ang napakaselfless kong kaibigan. salamat sa pakikinig mo saken sa mga kwento ko ha. naalala mo pa ba lahat ng food trip naten nung 3rd year? parang ansarap kumain pag kayo kasama ko. pati nung tabi tayo nagslip nung christmas party naalala mo? at nung nagovernyt ka dito. naintindihan ko naman bakit di ka sumama nung gabi na. sayang. pero di bale. mabait ka nga daw sabi ni mama. sabi ko pa sobra..mamimiss kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..naalala mo ba nung magkausap tayo sa lobby ng lib? sabi ko nakakalungkot kasi parang bitin. nabibitin ako sa panahon na naging ok tayo. di ko malilimutan lahat ng paguusap nten. dami ko narirealize sayo. naalala mo nung magkausap tayo sa bench? e ung iced tea incident? natatawa pa din ako pagka naiisip ko un. ang labo lng ng pangyayari. isa ka pa. mamimiss kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..naalala mo nung rizal? nakakasama lang kasi kita pagka may groupings. di ko din alam kung naging ok ako na kagrupo. di ko malilimutan ung retreat. tapos andun tayo sa taas na bed. tapos nagpicture picture tayo. at ung mga pagtabi mo saken tapos magkwekwentuhan tayo. ung isa tungkol sa boyfriends. ung isa tungkol sa pagpapapayat. hehehe. mamimiss kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..naalala mo ba nung first day? nilapitan kita. tinanong ko san ang cal2. tapos dineadma mo lang ako. tapos naalala ko pa ung face mo nung nagpowder pa kami ni laura. hehe. at ung drive papuntang morayta. kahit ung mga kurot mo. napakagaling mo na presidente lam mo ba un?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..naalala mo ba ung thesis? nung nagsisit ups ako? hehe la lang. la din tayo ganu interaction maliban dun noh? basta naalala ko na sinabihan ktia na bagay sayo ang kalbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..naalala mo nung lumakad tayo sa makati kasi magpapasa tayo ng resume sa hbc? hehehe. tapos kumain tayo sa kfc pagtapos. at yung ethics naten. masaya yun. salamat sa mga reviewer na ineemail mo ha. kahit hindi rin tayo gano nagbonding. mamimiss din kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..eto..naalala mo pa ba na binigyan mo ko ng lyrics ng only love? siguro ndi na. first year pa yun e. tsaka nung debut mo. hehe. lamo ba debut mo lang ang napuntahan ko sa block naten? tsaka ung mga thesis moments naten. grabe ang hirap dun. sana wag mo din malimutan un..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..uy. naalala mo nung test con? nung nainis ka samen ni jaycee kasi pinipilit namen na ikaw ang kumausap sa guidance councelor? hehe. sorry na. tsaka ung pagtambay naten sa apartment nio? naalala mo? salamat kasi naging mabait ka saken kahit di tayo ganong close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ikaw din. sexy mo tlga. di rin tayo naging close. kahit nga magkagrupo sa kahit saan, di kita naging kagrupo. sayang kasi wala tayo chance. pero di ko malilimutan ung bonding naten once sa labas ng condo. at ung mga kwento mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko alam kung may nalimutan ako. pasensya na.&lt;br /&gt;pero iisa lang naman lahat yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;salamat sa mga panahong nakasama ko kayo.&lt;br /&gt;at kung ano man ang napagsamahan naten. di ko malilimutan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't have happiness without a friend.. they make your life complete :: so true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-114206376108637805?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/114206376108637805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=114206376108637805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114206376108637805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114206376108637805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/03/goodluck-sa-haba.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114181695247807032</id><published>2006-03-08T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T19:22:32.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kailangan ko ng kasama. kahit sinong tao. basta dito sa tabi ko. ngayon na. basta papakinggan nia sasabihin ko. kelangan ko ng yayakap saken. ung hindi maiilang pag nagsimula na ko magkwento at umiyak. ung sasabihan ako na matigas ang ulo ko. pero hindi magbabago ang tingin nia saken. ung hindi magsasawang makinig sa mga kwento ko kahit paulit ulit. T_T&lt;br /&gt;i want to talk about relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this may sound familiar. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[kasi ilang beses ko na to inulit ulit sa blog ko]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilang linggo na ba? dalawa? isa? basta ilang linggo na din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've been trying to patch things up. get things back to normal perhaps? nah. it's like 1 divided by 0. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cannot be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. but you know what reminded me of the past? its' the way he acts. he's still the kid i once adored. nothing has changed. he's still a... uhmmm.. well... a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life would be a lot better..oookkaaayy.. and easier too..if he's not around. i tried it already. and i wont mind trying it again. and the only thing that's holding me back are the good memories that we've shared..on second thought...the reason why i'm still here is because i am waiting for the time he'll eventually grow up..uhmmm..can i have another second thought? maybe i am just waiting for any sign of his &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;appreciation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for my existence.. that i badly want to feel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i talk about other things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so here's another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this inspired me to post these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an old friend IM-ed me. i still considered him as a friend until this afternoon. i cant blame him for forgetting everything because it has been a long time since we talked and texted each other. and after i closed the window, the confirmation that i really lost him slapped me. but now, when i look at it, it doesn't seem to hurt that much. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a little sad maybe but not painful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. maybe because we don't share good and bad times together. we're friends just because of....company?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i talk about another one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my intentions are good. but i feel so bad. i dont want him to feel that way..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i dont want him to think that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. i want to take back everything i've said. but obviously..i cannot do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I AM HAPPY THOUGH I HAVE TO LET GO OF SOME PEOPLE. I DONT WANT TO SAY I'VE GOT BETTER REPLACEMENTS.. BECAUSE PEOPLE CANNOT SIMPLY BE REPLACED.. WHAT IS GONE..IS GONE.. BUT I CAN SAY I AM CONTENTED.. AND I KNOW WHAT I OPTED FOR WAS PROPER.. LOOK WHERE IT LED ME.. AND WHAT I FOUND.. HAPPINESS.. IN THE ARMS OF THOSE THAT TRULY LOVE ME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-114181695247807032?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/114181695247807032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=114181695247807032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114181695247807032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114181695247807032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/03/kailangan-ko-ng-kasama.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114163666088179581</id><published>2006-03-06T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T17:17:40.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wish i have all the words i need to describe what i feel.. for everyone to understand everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang napakadami kong gustong ikwento.. gustong sabihin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya ako.. sobra.. for a lot of reasons..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..finished defense..&lt;br /&gt;..seeing the panel clap..&lt;br /&gt;..having iman beside me..&lt;br /&gt;..blessed with very supportive friends..&lt;br /&gt;..mocha frap bugging me [hmmm..]..&lt;br /&gt;..the vacation ahead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am really should be thankful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though im not sure that im ready to go out there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and an entire change in my routine saddens me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang tumanda ako bigla.. in just a snap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos sabi saken ni esdi nung sabado..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"sige na sabihin mo na..last na naman na pagkikita naten to."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit alam ko na magkikita pa kami sa susunod na araw.. hanggang graduation.. nalungkot ako sa sinabi nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to accept na i wont be seeing them everyday na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang..sobrang pahirapan bago kami magkita kita ulet at magsamasama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para kasing nabitin ako.. lalo na dun sa mga tao na halos ngayon ko lang nakakausap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad lang. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasama ko si iman nung isang araw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naghahanap ako ng two-piece..[oookkaaayy]..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totoo na to.. magtu-two-piece ako sa summer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muntik na ako sumuko sa paghahanap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lahat ng nakita ko.. lahat sila maliit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagcocomplain na ko kay iman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at dun sa last stall na pinuntahan namen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may isa dun..at when i tried it on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yipppeee.. hehehe.. it fits. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano mo ieexplain ang feeling mo pag ang mga taong minsan mong naging love may love ng iba..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aarrrgghhhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro accepted naman na may mararamdaman ka kahit katiting na negative emotion diba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero okay lang un.. at least happy na din sila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero why am i wishing na sna... aarrrrghhh.. never mind..&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114135710298405839</id><published>2006-03-03T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T11:38:22.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pede mo bang diktatahan ang paniniwala ng iba kung hindi mo alam ang eksaktong nararamdaman nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mali yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di mo alam kung ano ang &lt;strong&gt;EKSAKTONG&lt;/strong&gt; nararamdaman ng isang tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para tuloy pakiramdam ko napakasama ko na dahil sa nararamdaman ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi rin enough reason na isang araw na lang naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahirap baguhin un kung ang dahilan ay ang length of time na magkakasama pa kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ikaw kasi e. nagulat ako sa reaction mo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-114135710298405839?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/114135710298405839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=114135710298405839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114135710298405839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114135710298405839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/03/pede-mo-bang-diktatahan-ang-paniniwala.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114120871851183633</id><published>2006-03-01T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T18:25:18.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>parang ganito din yun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag ako ang nangaaway sa kapatid ko..ayus lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit murahin ko sya.. kahit saktan ko sya.. kahit anong masasakit na salita ang sabihin ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayus lang yun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi alam ko na kahit anong mangyari..magkakaayos din kami..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit anong mangyari..tanggap ko sya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero..pag iba ang nangaway sa kanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tae..magagalit ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit na naiintindihan ko bakit sila nangaaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganun yun e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahirap diktahan ang nararamdaman ng iba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maswerte ako kay iman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bihira ang katulad nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masyado lang akong bad girl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilang beses ko na din sinasamahan ang mga friends ko sa ust med pra sa results ng mga nakapasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakalungkot lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi sobrang pangarap ko lang na maging doctor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilang beses ko winish na sana kasama nila ako na kinakabahan.. na naeexcite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un lang nga, alam ko kung ano ang kaya ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not patient enough.. di din ako ganun kasipag..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanina nga may results na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at alam ko na kahit nagtry ako, di rin ako makakapasok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ndi ganun kaganda ang grades ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana hindi naging basis ang grades..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nasa application naman un.. kung pano mo ginamit ang natutunan mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pede ako magmalaki..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam ko na hindi ganun katataas ang grades ko..pero alam ko kung ano ang kaya ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang lang kasi ung opportunity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paikotikot..&lt;br /&gt;paulitulit..&lt;br /&gt;parepareho..&lt;br /&gt;ganuntalaga..&lt;br /&gt;walangatayongpasensya..&lt;br /&gt;kayaganito..&lt;br /&gt;sanamaymakaintindi..&lt;br /&gt;dahildikomaintindihan..&lt;br /&gt;epanokungmasapakka?&lt;br /&gt;sasapakinmodin?&lt;br /&gt;panukungdimokaya?&lt;br /&gt;ipipilitmopadin?&lt;br /&gt;kayangamaynaimbentongmgasalita..&lt;br /&gt;pasensyaatunawa..&lt;br /&gt;gamitinnalangnatinyun..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-114120871851183633?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/114120871851183633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=114120871851183633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114120871851183633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114120871851183633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/03/parang-ganito-din-yun.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114067983727075941</id><published>2006-02-23T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T15:45:32.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sana ok lang magdefense kahit holiday sa sabado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa buong buhay ko, ngayon lang ako matutuwa pag may pasok ng holiday. ngayon lang naman e. kaya sana pagbigyan na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero siguro ganun talaga. minsan na nga lang hindi pa nangyayari. sandali na nga lang, hindi pa napagbibigyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malamang ganun na kasi. mahirap baguhin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit ba naman sa ikakaganda ng mga bagay sa mundo. kumbaga sa coloring book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko un nung bata ako. kaso minsan naman kasi, nagkakamali ako ng kulay na ginagamit. ung red, nagagawa kong blue. pag iibahin ko sya at papatungan ko ng blue, ampanget ng itsura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero mas maganda ang blue e. pero wala naman ako choice kasi di ko na mapapaganda. lalo pa nga pumanget e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya wag na lang ipilit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nga ng beatles.. &lt;em&gt;let it be.. let it be.. let it be.. let it be.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmp. puro let it be na lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos umorder ako sa starbucks ng caramel frap. binigay saken mocha frap. T_T..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko hindi un ang order ko.. kaso nagawa na nila.. sabi ko sa sarili ko, yaan mo na nga. gusto mo naman yan dati e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero badtrip nung natikman ko ulet sya.. napakapanget talaga ng lasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero naubos ko pa din. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e pano kung sira palagi araw mo dahil sa isang mukha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pede ba tapyasin na lang ung mukha nya tapos tanggalin ung boses nya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana hindi sya bad act o kaya immoral.. para pag ginawa ko yun hindi ako bad girl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madami ako gusto malaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iniisip ko na lang, araw-araw, may bago ako natututunan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baka isa sa mga araw na to, maisip mo na ipaalam para malaman ko na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[hehehehe..ndi ako demanding. naiintindihan ko. kaya di ko pinipilit. nagbabakasakali lang..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...you have found her, now go and get her.. remember to let her into your heart.. then you can start to make it better...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;so yun na nga.. sana matuloy kami sa sabado..&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaww... di napagbigyan ung hiling ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa susunod na lang daw.. sa march 4.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano ako magsasaya sa thursday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at sa friday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tae naman yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganun nga un..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala magagawa e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-114067983727075941?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/114067983727075941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=114067983727075941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114067983727075941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/114067983727075941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/02/sana-ok-lang-magdefense-kahit-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-114007086624773766</id><published>2006-02-16T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T14:21:06.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>huwaw january 29 pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napakatagal na pla nun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano.. thesis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monthsary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thesis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pgc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rorschach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thesis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayus nga un e. natututo akong maglunch ng alas tres o alas quatro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at bago ako grumadweyt kahit pano naranasan ko na maging pinakaunang tao sa library. maliban na lang sa mga librarian ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gagawa muna ko ng pgc.&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113852812727574788</id><published>2006-01-29T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T17:48:47.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's like choosing between a caramel frap or a mocha frap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love them both..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of difficulty in making decisions and the pain that comes with the consequences..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like opportunity cost in etar.. the value of the foregone alternative..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's either you'll have regrets..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or you'll be thankful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a caramel frap and a mocha frap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the latter is an old favorite..the other one is a new discovery..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im getting tired of mocha frap already. and besides it's been a long time since i tasted one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a caramel frap, on the other hand, makes me want more.. it's like i always want to order another one.. and i find myself craving for it everytime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i think i have to let go of my mocha frap addiction because it doesn't satisfy me anymore..it tastes like plain old coffee.. its excitement is gone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though it's hard to let go of old favorites, i think this time, i just have to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill always remember the times when i used to like mocha frap so much and the happy memories that come with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's almost kinda painful but i think it's the right thing to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in order for my caramel frap to get what it deserves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my appreciation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tita sally:&lt;/span&gt; neng ano nga ba ung favorite mo..? ung kinanta mo sa videoke..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ate rocelle:&lt;/span&gt; ano un?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tita sally:&lt;/span&gt; tuliro ba un?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kaming lahat:&lt;/span&gt; tuliro????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tita sally:&lt;/span&gt; ung sandali na lang..maaari bang pagbigyan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kaming lahat:&lt;/span&gt; TORETE!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113852812727574788?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113817839764123664</id><published>2006-01-25T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T17:21:33.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nasiyahan naman ako masyado nung monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung nabasa nio ung post ko nung november 11,12,13, 2004..mejo maiintindihan nio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after one year, nagkita ulet kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabog pa itsura ko nun. e aba malay ko ba na makikita ko ulet sia. buti na lang may powder ako sa panyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinakilala nia saken ung gf nia. sabi ko sa sarili ko, cguro un ung gf nia na 17 months sila nung nagbreak kmi ni jeff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako naman, pinakilala ko si iman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magkatabi kami ng table. naguusap sila, naguusap kami ni iman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung umalis ung gf nia kasi may binili, dun kami nakapagusap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagkamustahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nia. "tumaba ka."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa isip ko.. bka naalala nia ung kaisa isang nasabi ko sa kanya nung november.. "nagiba muka mo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko skanya, " tumaba ka din."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos binigyan ko sya kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung tutuusin.. ndi na ako kinilig ng katulad ng dati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinilig pa din ako, oo. pero konti na lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buti nga nakita ko ulet sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatuwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko muna bumalik sa pagaaral. di ko nga maintindihan kung anu ba ibig sabihin ng appropriations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga panahong ganito ako nagsisisi bakit hindi ako nagno-notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko nga pala ung fireworks na makikita naten nung magkasama tayo nung isang gabi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how romantic kahit uhm.... limang putok lang ang meron..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam mo naisip ko nung magkatabi tayo dun..? mahal talaga kita kahit anong mangyari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iiwan? bakit mangyayari un..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113817839764123664?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113817839764123664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113817839764123664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113817839764123664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113817839764123664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/01/nasiyahan-naman-ako-masyado-nung.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113774518492938628</id><published>2006-01-20T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T16:26:09.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>napakadami namang tao sa mrt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi pa ng ale sa jeep.. isang kanto lang ung istasyon.. ung isang kanto nia.. daig mo pa nagpabalikbalik sa ust ng madaming beses. [exagge pero un ung pakiramdam]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nagtxt ung pinsan ko.. hindi na daw parang dati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ung mga binabasa ko na blog ng mga kaklase ko.. okayyy.. sila lang ung nakakaintindi ng post nila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ung ibang tao masyadong paimportante. akala mo naman e napakagaling na kailangan pang magpaimportante.. duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e kung gusto ko yumaman dapat ba maging masama na din ako??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano na nangyayari sa mundo..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;posible bang mahawa ako sa mga baliw sa practicum ko..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nga ni iman.. nahahawa na yata  ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e kung wag na lang kaya ako magblog? ndi naman na sya nakakatuwa.. e kung ung pansarili ko na lang? kelangan kong pagisipan to..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113774518492938628?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113774518492938628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113774518492938628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113774518492938628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113774518492938628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/01/napakadami-namang-tao-sa-mrt.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113696711353179591</id><published>2006-01-11T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T16:11:53.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel your arms around me..and i just can't breathe.. not because it is too tight.. actually..it feels so right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o rb iba na yan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pede ba ako mainggit? may kinakainggitan kasi ako. pero saludo ako sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay hindi pala ako dapat mainggit. mahal naman nia ako e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iba pa rin to rb..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelan kaya ulet magkakabituin sa maynila?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelan ka naman kaya magpaparamdam? ay siguro masaya ka naman na.. at siguro alam mong masaya ako.. kaya siguro naiisip mo hindi na naten kelangan ang isat isa? e aba naman. nagkakamali ka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magbabayad na lang nga ako ng malaki kesa naman tumunganga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113696711353179591?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113696711353179591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113696711353179591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113696711353179591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113696711353179591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-feel-your-arms-around-me.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113679656803487524</id><published>2006-01-09T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T16:54:22.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi. nakakatuwa naman ngayon lang ulet ako nakapagbasa ng mga blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muka ding ewan kasi ayoko umuwi agad ng dorm. wala kasi ako kasama dun e. tsaka wala ako gagawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baka one of these days magpunta ako sa psychotrauma clinic. libre lang naman un e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo nga pala. di ko naman kasi akalain na maiiyak ako habang kinukwento ko un e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naramdaman ko lang siguro talaga ung pagmamahal nia. at sobrang masaya ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madalas gusto ko ng tumakas. pero bigla ko na lang maiisip ung mga pede pang mangyari saken. ung buhay ko na kasama ko sya. ung saya na mararamdaman ko. kaya bigla kong tatanggalin sa isip ko ung pagtakas na un.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko na nga e. pupunta ako ng psychotrauma talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ung pasa ko pala hindi pa din nawawala. ang haba nia pa din. may color violet pa din sya. at masakit pa din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ba naman yan 5pm pa lang. isang oras pa bago kita mayakap. napakatagal naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay naalala ko pa pla nung pasko. may games kami ng mga tita ko. sabi for 100php daw, 10 uban. e ung mga tita ko naman kasi bago umuwi ng probinsya nagpaparlor muna. ung isa kong tito ayun nagtatakip ng ulo. mabait naman akong pamangkin e. ciempre alam ko na sasakit ung ulo nia kung lahat kaming magpipinsan e bubunot ng tig sampung uban sa ulo nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ginawa ko para di cia masaktan, kumuha ako ng gunting. ginupit ko buhok nia. yey.. may 100 nko.. un nga lang may poknat na tito ko. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113679656803487524?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113679656803487524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113679656803487524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113679656803487524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113679656803487524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/01/hihi.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113642993794305201</id><published>2006-01-05T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T11:26:39.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>napatagal bakasyon ko sa probinsya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mejo di ko na naiintindihan ung nangyayari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam mo ba sumali kami ng pinsan ko sa party ng mga tga probinsya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos ung game dun lima lang kami na magkakalaban. tapos alam mo ung mga kalaban namen tatlong kagawad na malalaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akalain mo ako ang nanalo. alam mo ung laro? pabilisan maubos ung hansel na biscuit. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos alam mo ba, natalsikan ako ng pulbura. taeng arthur yan. nilasing pa ung pinsan ko. yan tuloy naputukan si ryan. pero masaya ung inuman naten nina jenifer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e teka nga pala. namimiss kita ng sobra. lagi ko na lang nga yakap ung unan. kunwari ikaw yun e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsaka ikaw. alam mo mejo nageselos na ako nian ha. hmp. di ako sanay na sa iba ka nagtatanong. panu na ko. sabagay di mo naman alam na selosa ako noh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo nga pala. naalala ko si lolo delfin. pinapakain nia ako e. kaso ayoko. sabi ba naman saken &lt;em&gt;aba putanginang bata to a&lt;/em&gt;. akalain mong tumawa kaming lahat dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at nung nakita na kita at nahawakan ko kamay mo, ayus na ko. kulang pa nga ung muka ko para sa ngiti ko e. pero in fairness, dalawang beses ako umiyak dahil sa kakatawa. ikaw kasi e. pinapaligaya mo ako masyado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magdiet na daw ako sabi ni brian. sabi naman ng kapitbahay umagang umaga pagkakita saken muka daw marami at masasarap ang pagkain sa probinsya. pero natuwa ako sa sabi ni alan. &lt;em&gt;leah pumayat ka&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nanghinayang ako sa dad's kanayan at saisaki. eat all you can na nga. dun pa ko inatake ng paghapdi ng intestine. alam ko intestine un e. kakaiba kasi. nakadalawang balik lang tuloy ako. di pa ko nakakain ng dessert. pupunta ulet ako dun. pramis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo nga pala. may nalimutan ako sabihin sayo. belated happy holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syempre pagkabalik ko sinalubong ako ng tag ni yasu at ni basilisk.. at eto un..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mula kay yasu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Rules:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1.) The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points of their perfect lover.&lt;br /&gt;2.) Need to mention the sex of the target. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3.) Tag 8 victims to join this game &amp; leave a comment on their Comments saying they've been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;4.) If tagged the 2nd time, theres no need to post again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gender:&lt;/strong&gt; male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;semikal.. o kaya long hair..&lt;/strong&gt; -- ewan ko ba.. lagi ako napapatingin sa mga ganyan..&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;matalas tumingin&lt;/strong&gt; -- ganda na ng amata mo para saken.. parang ansarap mo titigan&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;sintunado&lt;/strong&gt; -- para swit pagka kinakantahan ka nya.. =)&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;game kahit saan&lt;/strong&gt; -- ayoko ng maarte.. gusto ko kahit saan yayain sasama..&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;masarap kumain&lt;/strong&gt; -- para masaya kasama sa mga food trip&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;smart&lt;/strong&gt;-- hindi necessary na matalino academically. pero smart. maabilidad.&lt;br /&gt;7.  &lt;strong&gt;masarap kausap&lt;/strong&gt; -- ibig sabihin kahit anong mangyari may paguusapan kami. may sense man o wala. kais pag tumanda kami, malamang lagi kami maguusap.&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;strong&gt; ung naaappreciate ako&lt;/strong&gt; -- kasi once na naaappreciate ka ng guy, lahat na kasama. parang package deal. iintindihan ka nia, aalagaan ka nia, hindi ka nia sasaktan. kais pag naaappreciate ka nia, alam nia kung gaano ka kahalaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para dito im tagging &lt;a href="http://stupiddoug.blogspot.com"&gt;esdi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kingdaddyrich.blogdrive.com"&gt;kingdaddyrich&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://clingingtolife.blogspot.com"&gt;michael&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://royal_highness.blogspot.com"&gt;ness&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://stellarism.blogdrive.com"&gt;stellar&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://patak-ng-ulan.blogspot.com"&gt;ulan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://julystorm.blogspot.com"&gt;storm&lt;/a&gt; and&lt;a href="http://mykl.interlude.nu"&gt; myk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto naman kay basilisk nanggaling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;List seven songs that you are into right now. No matter what the genre, whether they have words, or even if they're not any good, they must be songs that you're really enjoying right now. Post these instructions in your blog along with your seven songs. Then tag seven other people to see what they're listening to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. could not ask for more - edwin mccain&lt;br /&gt;2. 214 - rivermaya&lt;br /&gt;3. tears and rain - james blunt&lt;br /&gt;4. a little bit - mymp&lt;br /&gt;5. with a smile - eheads&lt;br /&gt;6. minsan - eheads&lt;br /&gt;7. tumatakbo - mojofly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan.. eto naman.. im tagging &lt;a href="http://mesmerizedparanoid.blogspot.com"&gt;ghala&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://abnkkbsknpla.blogspot.com"&gt;jelo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://funnylovepucca.blogspot.com"&gt;she&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://angtipokongmulto.blogspot.com"&gt;nina&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pekingintsik.blogspot.com"&gt;joel&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ironnie.blogspot.com"&gt;ymir&lt;/a&gt; and micah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaaahaaaaayy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113642993794305201?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113642993794305201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113642993794305201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113642993794305201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113642993794305201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2006/01/napatagal-bakasyon-ko-sa-probinsya.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113505633061765782</id><published>2005-12-20T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T15:24:14.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kakatapos lang ng christmas party..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isang taon na ang nakalipas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon tapos na ang pangalawang christmas party namen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa december 18, 2006 masasabi ko na christmas party namen last year tong date na to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya sya ulet. mamaya paskuhan naman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano naman kaya ang susunod na event na pupuntahan namen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos defense na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos final exams na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practice sa graduation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grad party namen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;graduation na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngeks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sna lang.. sa susunod na taon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may christmas party ulet kami..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para masaya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para di nakakamiss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para sa susunod na taon.. may sasabihin ulet ako na kakatapos lang ng christmas party namen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may isa lang akong hindi nagustuhan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isang bagay na tatatak tlga sa isip ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung ano un..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sikretong malupit...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113505633061765782?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113505633061765782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113505633061765782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113505633061765782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113505633061765782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/12/kakatapos-lang-ng-christmas-party.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113437408965955765</id><published>2005-12-12T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T15:54:49.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ikaw&lt;/strong&gt;  :  sabihin mo na saken kung sino crush mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako     &lt;/strong&gt;:  e basta.. ikaw muna.. sino crush mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw&lt;/strong&gt;  :  sikreto na yun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako&lt;/strong&gt;     :  sige na sabihin mo na. di ko nman kilala mga tao na tga sa inyo e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw  &lt;/strong&gt;:  basta malalaman mo din un sa tmang panahon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako     &lt;/strong&gt;:  e kelan pa ung tamang panahon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw &lt;/strong&gt; :  basta.. may crush ka ba sa classroom nio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako     &lt;/strong&gt;:  oo naman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw&lt;/strong&gt;  :  ay ganun..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako&lt;/strong&gt;     :  bakit ikaw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw &lt;/strong&gt; :  wala e..nasa labas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako    &lt;/strong&gt; :  ah ganun ba? cno nga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw &lt;/strong&gt; :  basta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pagtapos ng ilang araw..siguro tamang panahon na..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw &lt;/strong&gt; :  may crush ka ba..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako    &lt;/strong&gt; :  oo nga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw &lt;/strong&gt; :  close ba kayo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako    &lt;/strong&gt; :  uhmm.. mejo mejo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw &lt;/strong&gt; :  gwapo ba sya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako&lt;/strong&gt;     :  ayus lang naman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw&lt;/strong&gt;  :  mabait ba sya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako     &lt;/strong&gt;:  oo naman. sobra nga e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw  &lt;/strong&gt;:  maguusap ba kayo madalas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako&lt;/strong&gt;     :  oo naman.. madalas din..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw  &lt;/strong&gt;:  masarap ba naman sya kakwentuha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako&lt;/strong&gt;     :  syempre. kakausapin ko ba sya kung hindi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw &lt;/strong&gt; :  sino naman yang crush mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako&lt;/strong&gt;     :  basta.. gusto ko nga mapasaya ko sya lagi. kahit hindi nia alam na crush ko sya. gusto ko na maging masaya sya e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw&lt;/strong&gt;  :  swerte naman nia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako     &lt;/strong&gt;:  hehehe.. wala lang.. masaya ako pagka alam kong masaya sya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw &lt;/strong&gt; :  sino nga yang crush mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako    &lt;/strong&gt; :  basta.. ikaw sino gusto mo mapasaya ngayong pasko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw &lt;/strong&gt; :  malalaman mo din sa tamang panahon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako     &lt;/strong&gt;:  kelan pa yang tamang panahon na yan?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw  &lt;/strong&gt;:  e alam mo namang crush kita e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako     &lt;/strong&gt;:  and so???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw&lt;/strong&gt;  :  a basta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako&lt;/strong&gt;     :  ngeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw &lt;/strong&gt; :  kasi ganito eh.. [insert corny lines here]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;long pause...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw&lt;/strong&gt;  :  magsalita ka naman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako&lt;/strong&gt;     :  ano gusto mo sabihin ko..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw &lt;/strong&gt; :  kahit ano.. basta magsalita ka.. ninenerbyos ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ako     &lt;/strong&gt;:  ah.. eh......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TANGINA ISANG TAON NA PALA..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113437408965955765?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113437408965955765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113437408965955765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113437408965955765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113437408965955765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/12/ikaw-sabihin-mo-na-saken-kung-sino.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113393916310821813</id><published>2005-12-07T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T15:47:20.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>naupload ko na ung 32 pics.. andame naman kasi jan noh.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanood kami ni iman ng ANG PAGDADALAGA NI MAXIMO OLIVEROS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa totoo lang, magustuhan ko ung film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naapektuhan ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalong tumindi ung desire ko na magkaroon ng kuya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kuya bok is the closest kuya i've got. tapos malayo pa sya. at alam ko na kahit anong gawin ko.. never na ako magkakakuya. and that saddens me..a lot.. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i badly want an ELECTROMAGNETICJAM cd. waaahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 400; font-style: italic;"&gt;Here’s a legend any Filipino music lover would attest to be true:&lt;br /&gt;A dozen years ago, four brilliant but then underrated musicians cast rocks into a pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then lo and behold! Instead of causing ripples, it created a tsunami that swallowed everything in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were The Eraserheads. The pond was Original Pilipino Music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the tsunami was pop alternative; proudly Pinoy, made flesh then and has dwelt among us since. The end. Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years after Ely Buendia, Raymund Marasigan, Buddy Zabala, and Marcus Adoro a.k.a. Eraserheads parted ways, the music of the acknowledged flag bearer of Pinoy pop alternative music continues to run through the veins of the very generation they defined. It’s all because they made nine groundbreaking studio albums that collectively sold more than a million copies; churned out, oh, only just about dozen or two hit singles that composed the collective soundtrack of a nation and; won every imaginable award the industry could give them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.manilastandardtoday.com/?page=goodLife04_nov28_2005:"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113393916310821813?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113393916310821813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113393916310821813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113393916310821813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113393916310821813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/12/naupload-ko-na-ung-32-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113361112425970914</id><published>2005-12-03T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T19:58:45.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TAPOS NA RETREAT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BETTER THAN EXPECTED..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAKAKATOUCH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAKAKAIYAK..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MASAYANG MASAYA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGANDA ANG PALIGID..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GANUN PALA YUN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAKAKAPAGOD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NDI DAHIL SA ACTIVITIES AT SA BYAHE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KUNDI DAHIL SA PICTURES..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MANTAKIN MO.. 172 PICTURES LAHAT LAHAT ANG NASA CAMERA KO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERO MASAYA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAMDAM NA RAMDAM KO ANG PAGMAMAHAL KO SA MGA KAKLASE KO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GANUN NGA TALAGA.. SA UMPISA AKALA MO.. WALA NG TATALO SA HIGHSCHOOL DAYS MO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERO KUN TUTUSIN.. MAS MASAYA NGAYONG COLLEGE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAS BONDED..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAYA NGA &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAHAL KO SILA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nila tahimik daw ako.. good thing ba yun? siguro..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok naman ako sa harap.. at least nakikinig ako sa prof.. at di ako nagdadaldal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatamad kasi ung palipat lipat ng upuan. sa ibang subjects dapat nasa unahan ako.. ung mga lagi kong kausap.. nasa likod nakaupo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabagay..pede naman akong pumunta dun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e kaso naman..nahihiya ako..kasi nakabuo na sila ng grupo dun..parang epal ako bigla pag umupo ako dun at nakisali sa kanila. parang di ko na magegets ung pinaguusapan nila..kasi andami na nilang napagusapan na di ako kasali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namimiss ko na nga sila e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umiiral lang siguro ung leah number two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;these fragile times should never slip us by &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a time you never can or shall erase &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;as friends together watch their childhood fly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113361112425970914?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113361112425970914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113361112425970914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113361112425970914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113361112425970914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/12/tapos-na-retreat.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113317975763992049</id><published>2005-11-28T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T20:09:17.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>am taking a break from writing retreat letters.. finished a few.. have to write.. uhmmmm... 7 more.. =) mejo mejo excited nko sa retreat.. para kasing ndi mangyayari ang navivisualize kong retreat e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been spending a lot of time with jenny lately.. masaya ako kasi nakakasama ko pa din sya kahit magklayo na kami.. and for this past week, naranasan ko ulet ung gagawin namin ang mga bagay bagay na sabay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko man lang naramdaman na mahigit sa isang taon na kaming magkahiwalay. at sobrang nagpapaslamat ako kasi hindi sya katulad ng iba.. dadating lang tapos aalis din..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naaapektuhan ako sa ganun. lalo na kung ung isang tao naging importante na saken. bakit nila kelangang dumating sa buhay mo.. tapos&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; iiwan&lt;/span&gt; ka rin nila afterwards..minsan &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dinodominate&lt;/span&gt; pa nila yung buhay mo.. tapos iiwan kang naghihirap na &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sanayin&lt;/span&gt; na mabuhay once na umalis na sila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro they loved you for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just a moment&lt;/span&gt; and when that love is gone.. they need to go and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;find another love&lt;/span&gt;..[am not talking about love the boyfriend-girlfriend relationship here.. pero ung kabuuan.. sa kaibigan.. sa lahat..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero..di ba nila naiisip ung pinagsamahan? lalo na kung matagal na panahon din ung pinagsamahan nio.. ano yun..? kakalimutan na lang nila lahat lahat..hindi ba importante ung mga bagay na na ginawa nio ng magkasama..? lahat ng paguusap? siguro naman they remember those things once in a while..at yun na lang ang consolation prize mo.. sigurado ka na ung memories niong dalawa ay &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;never niang mabubura&lt;/span&gt; sa utak nia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero once a person walked out of your life..there's a little chance that he'll come back..he may eventually forgets you o kaya ipilit nia na itulak ka papunta sa unconscious nia..at yun ung pinakamasakit na bagay.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mas masakit&lt;/span&gt; pa sa pagiwan sayo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero siguro dun mo na rin maaapply ung totoong meaning ng "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113317975763992049?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113317975763992049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113317975763992049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113317975763992049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113317975763992049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/11/am-taking-break-from-writing-retreat.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113246789379963716</id><published>2005-11-20T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T14:24:53.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pumunta ako ng mall nung thursday. at umuwi ako mga 10 na ng gabi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ung nasakyan ko na jeep ang bilis magpatakbo. hindi yata sya marunong magpreno. kahit nagoovertake sya ndi sya nagpepreno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating ko sa dorm, madilim na at wala ng tao kasi lahat nasa room na. tapos tahimik.&lt;br /&gt;pumasok sa isip ko.. &lt;em&gt;patay na ba ako? baka patay na ako kasi imposibleng hindi ako mamatay sa bilis ng pagmamaneho nung driver..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ilan kaya kaming namatay? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos si iman nagttxt saken kung nasan na daw ba ako. sabi ko nsa dorm na ako. pero hindi tumigil ung mga msgs nia. hanggang past 11pm nagttxt pa din cia kung asan na ako..na magreply naman daw ako.. na nagwoworry na sya saken.. at paulit ulit akong nagrereply sa kanya na nasa dorm na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalo ako nagisip.. &lt;em&gt;hala baka patay na ako talaga. kasi biglaan ang pagkamatay ko kaya ginagawa ko pa din ung mga normal kong ginagawa paguwi ko ng dorm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos pumasok ung mga kaibigan ko sa room. sumigaw sila kasi di nila ineexpect na may tao. tapos naka all white pa ako. ibig sabihin nakikita pa nila ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero..pano kung nagpapakita lang pala ako sa kanila?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;labo.. parang ang laki ng sira..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero may nakausap akong kaibigan.. ndi pala ako nagiisa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para akong tanga. binasa ko ung archives ko sa ym. binasa ko ung mga ym conversations namen ni jeff. at namiss ko cia! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabagay. di ko naman matatakasan ung past. kaya ok lang yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etong nakaraang linggo, ibat ibang tao ang nagtanong saken kung gano na daw ba kami katagal ni iman. galeng nga e. kasi andami nagtanong saken. edi sagot ako.. eleven months na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos sagot nilang lahat.. uy malapit na maganniv!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ambilis nga ng panahon. same date last year, umiiyak pa ako kay iman dahil nasasaktan ako kay jeff. samantalang ngayon, eto ako, ang saya saya dahil din kay iman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang kung babalikan.. eleven months na pala ang nagdaan. ganun kabilis pag masaya ka ng sobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samantalang dati, nung mga panahon ni jeff, gusto ko ng mamatay sa kakahintay matapos ang isang araw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobrang thankful na lang ako kay God sa mga nangyayari sa buhay ko.. sa mga umaalis na sobrang nagturo saken ng mga bagay.. na sila rin ang nagdala saken kung asan ako ngayon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro kung di dahil kay jeff, di ko makikilala si iman.. at kung di dahil kay iman.. ndi ako magiging ganito kasaya ngayon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113246789379963716?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113246789379963716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113246789379963716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113246789379963716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113246789379963716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/11/pumunta-ako-ng-mall-nung-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113240503462839701</id><published>2005-11-19T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T20:57:14.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;tungkol sa benavides park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naglalagay na naman sila ng ilaw sa benavides. maliwanag na naman. eto ung isa sa mga inaantay ko tlga sa ust e. ibang klase. damang dama ko ang pasko kasabay pa ng malamig na hangin. di pa ganong tapos pero excited na ko makita ung kinalabasan ng park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganito kasi un. pagka dumadaan ako dun sa gabi for the last three years, may certain na kirot sa puso ko.. na sana may kahawak ako ng kamay habang naglalakad dun. un ang epekto saken ng park pagka pasko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biglang dun na dumadaan ang mga estudyante pauwi sa gabi. tapos parepareho ang maririnig mo..na sna may kayakap sila o kahawak ng kamay habang naglalakad sa gitna ng park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pipiktyuran ko ung park pagka tapos na sila magsabit ng mga ilaw. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;tungkol sa pasko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malapit na nga ang pasko. ngayon ko lang naramdaman. kasi malamig na yung hangin. nung naglalakad kami ni iman kanina pauwi, anlamig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaso wala akong pera......&lt;br /&gt;......at andami kong gustong bilhin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero excited na ako. kasi diba? isa ito sa mga time na masaya ung mga tao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kumbaga pag sinabing tatlong pinakamasasayang bwan.. siguro ang sasabihin ko.. october, december at january. october kasi birthday ko. january kasi parang new beginning, new chance, parang let's start over again and make things right.. kahit di naman natatama lahat.. december kasi anniversary namen ni iman at pasko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang pag pasko kasi damang dama mo ung love na nageexist sa paligid mo. na parang buong mundo nagsasabog ng love. kaya siguro un ung ginawang setting sa love actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tungkol sa iba ko pang ipopost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marami pa akong nakapilang ipopost. kaso bka pagka pinost ko lahat ngayon e wala ng magbasa sa sobrang haba. kaya next time na lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113240503462839701?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113240503462839701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113240503462839701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113240503462839701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113240503462839701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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monuments dedicated for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my name will soon be forgotten..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i've loved another..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with all my heart and soul...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this has always been enough...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after eleven months..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love you so much iman..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113178280374367111?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113178280374367111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113178280374367111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113178280374367111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113178280374367111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-common-man-with-common-thoughts-and.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113162193901283709</id><published>2005-11-10T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T19:29:11.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's only been a week since the classes started for this sem and i feel stressed and drained already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a good thing portia accepted our topic because if she didn't, we're going to do our thesis all by ourselves and we're not gonna ask a single help from her. we've been working for the whole sem break and we've spent a lot of money and alan had spent so much of his time printing the tests, so it's a good thing that she didn't ruin everything.she said about not having the time to check and read our new thesis three times just like mam joy did. she just said that we are taking a big risk and we have to be prepared for the panel when they asked questions about our thesis especially in chapters 1, 2 and 3. well.. portia doesn't know anyting.. *wink* i dont care if she cant check it three times or two times or how many times [the hell!] because we are not planning on going back to our first thesis [michael's words]. i know we can make very good chapters 1, 2 and 3. and we're going it give it to her tomorrow [!!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and during this whole thing, i realized a few things that saddens me [am really disappointed and disgusted]. i really hope that not everyone will end up being a mediocre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pray that all of these will pay off. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113162193901283709?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113162193901283709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113162193901283709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113162193901283709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113162193901283709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-only-been-week-since-classes.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113126081521830928</id><published>2005-11-06T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T15:06:55.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nafrufrustrate ako ng konti sa thesis. konti lang naman. wala kasi ako mahanap sa google ng related lit. sabagay siguro meron naman sa lib. may pasok naman na bukas. kaso wala ako ginagawa e. sayang ung oras ko. gusto ko kasi maging kampante na sa thesis namen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ung isa pang HR manager di ko macontact. lagi pang wala. tapos sunday ngayon. walang HR. di tlga ako makapagtawag para sa follow up. ang feeling nman kc nila. kung payag naman sila magbigay ng participants sna itxt na nila si alan db?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napakaingay ng gitara ng kapatid ko. pero kagabi nabibilib din ako jan. nakita ko sya na nagsusulat. nung tiningnan ko ayaw nia pakita. tapos maya kinuha ni gitara niya. tapos narinig ko kumakanta na siya. dun ko nagets. nagko-compose pala sya ng kanta. wala lang. parang bigla akong naging proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala na ko masabi. naaamoy ko na ung pansit. kain muna ko. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113126081521830928?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113126081521830928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113126081521830928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113126081521830928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113126081521830928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/11/nafrufrustrate-ako-ng-konti-sa-thesis.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113092847921545985</id><published>2005-11-02T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T09:06:10.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>magkausap kami ng isa kong kaibigan. =) mejo mahaba din yung kwentuhang yun. kung san san napunta ung topic. hanggang sa may nasabi sya na nakapagpaalala saken kay bok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sya ung inspiration ko ngayon to be a better man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not his exact words pero yan ung pinaparating ng sinabi nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naalala ko si bok. anim na bwan ang nakaraan. sa may sidewalk. nakaupo kami dun. nagyoyosi. bonding time, sabi nga niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knwento nia saken ung babae na nakilala nia. mabait. maganda. mayaman. dahil sa babaeng yun narealize nia kung anong klaseng buhay meron sya. sabi nia ano naman daw ang maipagmamalaki nia dun sa babaeng un. tatlong taong graduate na wala pang matinong trabaho. hindi alam ng babae na ganun ang epekto kay bok ng pagkakaibigan nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi pa saken ni bok, gusto nia pumunta ng ibang bansa at kumita, hindi para may maipagmalaki kundi para masabi nia sa sarili nia na hindi basura ang buhay nia. na kahit paano, may silbi sya. ung babae ang nagtulak sa kanya para maangarap at gumawa ng paraan para sa katuparan ng mga pangarap nia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ngayon.. andun sya.. malayo samen.. making himself a better man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we meet different people as we walk to our life's path and it's unbelievable how one person makes a big difference in our life..and he was not even aware of it..and we are not the same since..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113090852528120877</id><published>2005-11-02T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T13:15:25.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>post ko dapat to nung sunday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUNDAY, OCTOBER 30, 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag magasawa na kami ni iman.. gusto ko para kaming si mama at si papa. ndi sa lahat ng aspeto.. pero sa isang bagay lang. sweet pa rin sila sa isat isa. pagka naglalakad silang dalawa, magkaholding hands pa rin sila. sinasamahan ni papa si mama sa mga lakad niya [kahit na minsan mareklamo si papa].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kagabi lang, nanonood kami ng tv.. magkatabi sila sa kama.. ako nasa floor nakaupo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mama:&lt;/b&gt; ang baho mo naman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;papa:&lt;/b&gt; pano mo nasabi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mama:&lt;/b&gt; naaamoy kita. bakit hindi mo ba naaamoy sarili mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;papa:&lt;/b&gt; hindi. bakit ko naman aamuyin sarili ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tapos si mama daldal na ng daldal..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;papa:&lt;/b&gt; [humarap kay mama at niyakap sya..] haaaaayy sweetheart ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto kong makornihan. pero napaisip ako sa ginawa ni papa. merong ibang magulang kasi na hindi na sila sweet pagtanda nila. at ayoko mangyari sa akin yun. sana hindi kami maubusan ng kwento ni iman sa isat isa. at sana kung paano kami ngayon.. ganun pa rin kami sa pagtanda namin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disappointed ako kay tungol. sasapakin ko sya ng maraming beses hanggang sa gumana ang utak niya. sana lang hindi sya nanghuhula ng mga ibinibigay niyang grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagenrol ako kahapon. last sem ko na. limang bwan na lang tapos na ako magaral. naalala ko nung bata ako, eto ung panahong hinihintay ko. ngayon dumating na. masaya ba ako? oo naman. sa tinagal tagal, matututo na rin ako. maaalala pa kaya ako ng mga classmates ko? siguro naman. pagka ba nagtatrabaho na kami makakalabas pa rin kami? siguro ung iba na lang. magttxt pa kaya sila? siguro sa simula lang. siguro ung matitira na lang, ung mga kaibigan ko talaga. pagka nagreunion kaming p3, magiging masaya ako. makikita ko ulit sila, kung anong nangyari na sa kanila. pede kaming mawalan na ng communication totally.. pero di ko sila malilimutan. isang weirdong section na may ibat ibang klase ng tao na nakasama ko sa paglaki ko sa loob ng 4 na taon. =) itatago ko lahat ng yellow pad na pinasa pasa namen pagka boring ung klase, lahat ng pictures namen, lahat ng memories. =) sna gawin na naming masaya tong huling limang bwan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakuha ko na grad pic ko kahapon. habang tinitingnan ko yung malaking picture ko na nakaframe, di ako makapaniwalang gagraduate na ako sa march. masaya ako kasi hindi ko nadisappoint sina mama at mga tito ko. apat na taon lang ako sa college. =) ang saya ko. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a window breaks, down a long, dark street&lt;br /&gt;and a siren wails in the night&lt;br /&gt;but i’m alright, coz i have you here with me&lt;br /&gt;and i can almost see, through the dark there is light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113090852528120877?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113090852528120877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113090852528120877' title='0 Comments'/><link 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lang muna..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga ganitong pagtitipon ko namimiss si bok at jp. pero masaya naman kami. namiss ko si ate rocelle ng sobra. antagal na din naming ndi nagkita kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang pagkain namen.. lugaw at sopas.. the combination amp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nakita ko ung isang highschool batchmate ko sa sementeryo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;wyndell:&lt;/b&gt; hoi leah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ako:&lt;/b&gt; hoi! dito ka din pala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh? labo.. hehehe.. nagtawanan silang lahat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nung nagkkwentuhan na lang kami nina papa.. nina tito roll..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si tito roll ba naman.. ang nakagisnan na nyang pangalan nia roland.. ang birthday nia.. february 12, 1958.. tapos makikita nia sa birth certificate nia.. antonio ang pangalan nia at birthday nia ay february 18, 1959. nakakagago db? parang sa tinanda nyang to.. mali pala ang pagkakakilala nia sa sarili nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganun din si mama. dalawang beses magbirthday sa isang taon. ang alam niang birthday nia november 29. pero sa birth certificate nia, december 30. anlabo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edi pinagkkwentuhan na nila ung mga abogado na lalapitan para maayos ung birth certificate nila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;tita imee:&lt;/b&gt; e si rey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;tito roll:&lt;/b&gt; wag un bulelekong naman un e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh? labo. bulelekong. tawa kami ng tawa.. hehehehe.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bulelekong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ad&lt;/span&gt;j - barbero. kung ano ano ang sinasabi na ndi naman totoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edi un na nga. tapos nalipat ang usapan sa bagong pangank kong pinsan. ang pinangalan nila mariedel. combination ng pangalan ng parents.. marie at delfin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tito imee:&lt;/span&gt; ano ba yan. parang maribel din.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [ung maribel ksi name din ng tita ko]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tito roll: &lt;/span&gt;mmhmmm.. sana butag na lang ung pangalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tawa na naman kami ng tawa. anlabo talaga ni tito. hehehe.. ung nickname kasi ng tito delfin ko.. butog. ang tawag namin talaga sa kanya.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uncle butog&lt;/span&gt;.. tapos sasabihin ni tito roll butag ung pangalan ng anak nila.. badtrip na yan. ehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagets nio ba kwento ko? hehehe.. anlabo..=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113083657510389200?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113083657510389200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113083657510389200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113083657510389200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113083657510389200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/11/may-post-ako-dapat-nung-sunday-pero.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-113048724678147203</id><published>2005-10-28T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T16:14:06.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is plain insanity.. and it's long..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a long time of not posting anything i decided to post something that's very un-leah..&lt;br /&gt;patawad na lang sa makokornihan at mabababawan.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a believer of destiny. i watched the movie serendipity for like how many times and a certain line from that movie fascinates me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's like  the whole universe existed just to bring us together..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousin always disagrees with me when we talked about destiny and your other half. ang paniniwala ko.. from the moment i was born.. meron na akong significant other.. and everything that i do and every step that i take leads me to him.. i believe in signs but i dont believe in coincidence.. kasi para saken there's no such thing kasi everything happens for a reason..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung nameet ko si jeff.. i thought.. kami na yata talaga.. pinalibutan kami ng "coincidences"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... pareho kaming gradute ng school with the same patron saint.. he's from colegio de san lorenzo and i was from san lorenzo school..&lt;br /&gt;... pareho kaming panganay na may younger sibling. karen is his sister's name at patrick ung kapatid ko. "nagkataon", i have a kabarkada named karen at may friend sya na patrick ang name..&lt;br /&gt;... magkabirthday sila ng pinsan ko at ung birthday ko ay kapareho ng birthday ng best friend niya..&lt;br /&gt;... every summer vacation spent in ilocos mula pa nung bata ako.., he's only two towns away from me.. pareho kami ng province.. may dalawang town lang sa pagitan.. sa sobrang lapit.. ung ex mayor ng town ni jeff ay ex-bf ng mama ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang tinatype ko to.. narirealize ko ung kababawan ko.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniweis.. di din kami naglast..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanggang sa nameet ko si iman.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;february 12, as we were celebrating our 2nd month.. may natuklasan ako.. [pagtapos ko kalikutin ung cp nia]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ung mga kabarkada ni jeff sa feu.. kabarkada din ni iman..&lt;br /&gt;... friend ni iman ung pinagseselosan kong girl dati nung kami pa ni jeff..&lt;br /&gt;... nandun si iman sa inuman na pinuntahan ni jeff nung christmas..in short.. ilang beses na nagkainuman sina iman at jeff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko.. small world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung birthday ko.. ung hiningan ng advice ni iman kung anong magandang gift for me ay yung same girl na nagadvice kay jeff na makipagbreak na saken..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko.. small world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung nagkkwentuhan kami ng roommates ko.. nalaman ko na kapitbahay lang nila si jeff sa qc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko ulet.. small world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last sunday, entrance exam sa UST, sabi ni mabelle, may kaparehong surname si jeff sa room na hinawakan nia.. at yun nga.. si karen un.. ung sister ni jeff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napagisip tuloy ako.. small world ulet.. parang everything naglilead kay jeff.. kahit si iman na mismo.. sakto nagreply pinsan ko.. &lt;em&gt;ano ba yang coincidences lei.. parang everything leads you back to him..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun din naisip ko. pero im with iman now. nagisip tuloy ako ng anything na magsasabing si iman ang kameant to be ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanggang sa naalala ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ung lola namen sa mother's side.. pareho ng pangalan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) =) =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-113048724678147203?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/113048724678147203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=113048724678147203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113048724678147203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/113048724678147203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/10/this-is-plain-insanity.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112988529788349570</id><published>2005-10-21T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T17:01:37.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'LL LET THE TEARS FALL FREELY THIS TIME...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112988529788349570?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112988529788349570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112988529788349570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112988529788349570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112988529788349570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/10/ill-let-tears-fall-freely-this-time.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112952164329008535</id><published>2005-10-17T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T12:00:43.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sa loob ng dalawang taon, maraming nangyari. andameng napagdaanan. mga kwentong masasaya, nakakalungkot, pagkatapos ng mga pagsusumbong ko sa mga nakakainis at nakakapikon na bagay, sa lahat ng reklamo ko. nagkaboyfriend, nagbreak. nadepress. tapos nakakita ulet ng bagong mamahalin. mga kung ano ano lang. andameng changes. pabago bago ng itsura. minsan napagsasawaan na. minsan nababalewala. pero eto buhay pa din. nakahanap na ng maraming kaibigan.  salamat sa inyong lahat. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy 2nd birthday sa blog ko.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112952164329008535?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112952164329008535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112952164329008535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112952164329008535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112952164329008535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/10/sa-loob-ng-dalawang-taon-maraming.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112883686381660624</id><published>2005-10-09T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T13:47:43.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have two exams tomorrow, major subjects pa yun, and here i am sitting in front of the pc, thinking of what i want to post. [andame kasing mga "topic" na gusto ko ipost]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyweis, my birthday...uhmmmm.. ok naman. masaya ako kasi nakasama ko si iman. kala ko di ko sya makakasama e. the rain ruined all our plans, but we had a great time aniweis. ampanget isipin na kasama na ako sa age bracket na 20-29. badtrip na yan. parang napakatanda ko naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung friday, bumibili ako ng bull pin [ung color black na pang clip ng mga papers].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;scene one, v. con street&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ako:&lt;/b&gt; may bull pin po kayo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;tindera 1:&lt;/b&gt; ano? panda o pilot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ako:&lt;/b&gt; ay hindi po ballpen. bull pin po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;tindera 1:&lt;/b&gt; a ung my gel na sign pen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;scene two, 7-11&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ako:&lt;/b&gt; may bull pin po ba kayo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;manong:&lt;/b&gt; ayun o [sabay turo sa box ng ballpens]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ako:&lt;/b&gt; ay hindi po yan..ung black po na pangclip ng papers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;manong:&lt;/b&gt; ay wala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ako:&lt;/b&gt; ok fine. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos na ako sa stage na naghahanap ng kakampi pagka may gusto ako awayin.elementary pa ako nun duh!sa age kong ito, ndi naman ako ganun kauto uto para kumampi sa mga may gustong mangaway. kung naiinis ako, may dahilan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ung ginawa ng chess team..super unexpected. at sobrang natouched ako. they make me feel so appreciated. kahit na duda ako kung may nagawa ba ako. and i got the UST jacket for free. =) no need to spend 700php. =) lucky me. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mama:&lt;/b&gt; aware ka ba na mataba ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ako:&lt;/b&gt; ok lang yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mama:&lt;/b&gt; kahit na malaki na bilbil mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ako:&lt;/b&gt; ok lang yan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mama:&lt;/b&gt; edi ndi ka na sexy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ako:&lt;/b&gt; ok lang yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mama:&lt;/b&gt; nakakapagtaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better start reading those 15 studies for current issues... arrrrrghhh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112883686381660624?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112883686381660624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112883686381660624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112883686381660624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112883686381660624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-have-two-exams-tomorrow-major.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112805729209651491</id><published>2005-09-30T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T13:14:52.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alam ko na ang gagawin ko pagkagradweyt ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ung iba na mga kasabayan ko, malabo pa ang future nila. ako din naman e. malabo pa. kanina lang naging malinaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko, pagkagradweyt ko, pagkatapos ko umattend sa siguradong madaming party, magpapahinga ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos maghahanap ako ng trabaho. sa kung saan man un ay di ko alam. pero malamang sa HR ang bagsak ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di na ako magaaral ulet. magtatrabaho na lang ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wag na lang nilang sabihin na wala akong pangarap. na wala akong balak pataasin ang naabot ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madami ako pangarap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko maging doctor. gustong gusto. surgeon pa nga e. o kaya, balak ko mag PhD. basta doctor. o kaya kahit man lang mag MA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero baket ngayon ayoko na?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para mabawasan na ng isusumbat saken ang mga magulang ko. pag nagtatrabaho na ko, mababawasan na ang gastos at hirap nila. hindi na nila saken isusumbat yung mga bagay na sinusumbat nila saken ngayon. mas malaya na ko pag di nko nagaaral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lahat ng bagay na gawin ko, lahat lahat, mawawalan na ng koneksyon sa pagaaral ko. wala na sila sakeng isusumbat kung sabihin ko man sa kanila ang tungkol saken ni iman, o kung gumala ako, o kung magPC ako magdamag, o kung matulog ako ng matagal, o kung may kailangan akong bilhin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi na sila magtatanong kung kelangan ko ba ang ganito sa pagaaral ko o kung bakit yan ang inaatupag ko kesa sa pagaaral ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e pag nagMA pa ko o kaya nag-med o kahit PhD, tuloy pa din ang panunumbat nila saken. papasamain lang lalo nila ang loob ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mabuti ng magtrabaho na lang. tingnan ko lang may masusumbat pa sila.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112805729209651491?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112805729209651491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112805729209651491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112805729209651491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112805729209651491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/09/alam-ko-na-ang-gagawin-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112787222969780795</id><published>2005-09-28T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T09:50:29.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto na ung pics nung psych part sa dish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click mo to.. --&gt; &lt;a href="http://piktyur.fotopic.net"&gt;pics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112787222969780795?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112787222969780795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112787222969780795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112787222969780795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112787222969780795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/09/eia.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112757492836456720</id><published>2005-09-24T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T23:15:28.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i haven't done this in a while.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PLUGS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://basilisk01.blogdrive.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BASILISK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; : pramis magbabasa ka ha.. sana e mabasa mo to.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://depressedannoyer.blogspot.com"&gt;JAYCEE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :  si peter pan............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://abnkkbsknpla.blogspot.com"&gt;JELO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : kamusta ka na? hehehe.. salamat s pagdaan mo. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pekingintsik.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOEL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; : ndi yan masungit.. hehehe.. pinapangaralan ko lang si carla.. gusto ko lang sya maging masaya.. pero siempre..sya pa din bahala.. cguro papayag si louanne.. tanong ko nlng sknya ung laptop sa monday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAURA&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://stupiddoug.blogspot.com"&gt;ESDI &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: hehehehe.. hindi lang tayong tatlo... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://nightmareatroom407.blogspot.com"&gt;LELE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : ay nako lele.. pagunawa at pagpapasensya na nga lang ang pede nateng magawa.. sna sya din may empathy kahit katiting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://clingingtolife.blogspot.com"&gt;NUTCASE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : mahirap na... may mga nagbabasa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://so-un-barbie.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STELLAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; : yiheeee.. buti bumalik ka agad.. hehehe.. kala ko magpapamiss ka ng sobra eh.. =) pareho tayo..di ko maiwan ang blog.. writing therapy.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://patak-ng-ulan.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ULAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; : oist post mo sa blog mo pag lumabas na ung grad pics mo ha? para makita ko din.. hehehe. =) tska tama ka.. si bok nga ung nagabroad kong pinsan.. galeng ah.. naalala mo pa un.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://paintmyskiesblue.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YAJ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; :  akala ko ayaw mo na talaga magblog. buti nakakabisita ka ulet sa mga blog namen. =) ai nakoh.. ang aking 1st creative shot? ewan ko ba. may mga kapareho naman akong damit.. pero sadyang mahalay ang labas ng saken. pinadelete ko na e. kaya di na nila mapiprint un. kaya di ko na mapopost. hehehe. =) tsaka..i really appreciate stars.. sobra.. isang factor din kaya naattract ako sa blog mo. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://yasu.blogdrive.com"&gt;YASU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : woi.. salamat sa pagdaan mo parati ha.. =) daan din ako sau maya! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maraming salamat talaga sa pagpunta nio tska sa pagcomment.. =) super naaappreciate ko.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at sa mga bumibisita din sa blog ko na sina &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://julystorm.blogspot.com"&gt;storm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kingdaddyrich.blogdrive.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kingdaddyrich&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mykl.interlude.nu"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mykl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://allwillbeokaysoon.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;carla&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://mesmerizedparanoid.blogspot.com"&gt;ghala&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at sa &lt;a href="http://insomiaandotherlullabyes.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinsan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magandang araw sa inyo.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naririnig ko na naman si mama na umiiyak kasi may naeliminate na naman sa pinoy big brother. ano ba naman tong si mama.. [lei tumatawa kasabay ni papa]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/candle.jpg" align="left" /&gt; another poor attempt at photography.. according to bok.. that's what you call digital art.. ;) &lt;em&gt;naalala tuloy kita..kandila lang ang kasama..kamusta ka na kaya? maya-maya lang ay may ilaw na..pero sana ay malaman mo..magka ilaw man madilim pa rin..kung wala ka.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112757492836456720?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112757492836456720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112757492836456720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112757492836456720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112757492836456720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-havent-done-this-in-while.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112745510333757645</id><published>2005-09-23T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T13:58:23.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eto ha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko na nga pilitin ka carla! basta kasi naman. andmae mo kasi sinasabi jan na reasons. e ayan na nga. sinabi na nga na gusto ka nia. ayaw mo pa din tanggapin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natatakot ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e kasama naman lagi yan noh. pag may ultimate happiness, may ultimate pain. ang point ko dun e, masasabi mo na worth lahat ng pain kasi masaya ka naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;antagal nating hinintay yan db? sinasabi mo saken, at least ako nakita ko na si iman. ikaw kaya kelan mo makikita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di naman naten malalaman kung sya na db? kaya nga may word na risk db?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay nako. yaan mo na nga. alam ko naman sasagutin mo din yan. andame mo lang sinasabi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si cinderella galet kay snow white. si snow white galet kay cinderella. si cinderella, sinasabi kay peter pan na galet sya kay snow white. si snow white sinasabi kay peter pan na galet sya kay cinderella. si peter pan tahimik lang. pero ndi alam ni peter pan kung ano iniisip ni snow white. bka isipin ni snow white sinasabi nia kay cinderella lahat. pero walang sinasabi si peter pan kahit kanino. baka naman mamaya, si peter pan pa ung lumabas na masama diba? hala sya. lagot sya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112745510333757645?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112745510333757645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112745510333757645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112745510333757645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112745510333757645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/09/eto-ha.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112729579084229116</id><published>2005-09-21T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T17:43:10.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>magpapare-take nga ako ng creative shot ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano, mahalay daw sabi nung isang nagmamaganda jan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoooooo.. sexy lang ako e. [nyaks]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay nako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasalamat ka mabait ako. [nyaks]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako na lang iiyak sa sobrang galit ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di bale nang ako ang mahirapan at masaktan. wag lang ung mabait na kasama mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero exagge naman talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinermonan ako ng nanay ko, pero ok lang. aabutin kc ako ng 450php para sa re-take na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mula sa &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ilocos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..kina lola baby man, kina tito luis o lolo delfin, nanggaling sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alex baba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, napunta sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alex taas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, tapos sa las pinas dun sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;guijo street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, ngayon sa &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;villa feliza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; na, sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bahay namen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cavite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, na nasa guijo street na din ngayon, sa baguio, tagaytay, volets, lobel's, sa araneta..andun ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa poetry, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;musika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, gigs, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;slaman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, libing, kasal, sa ma. cristina falls, sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kabayong ayaw tumakbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pantitrip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sa mga matatanda sa ilocos, lalo na kay lola maria at lolo delfin, sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;iyakan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, lalo na sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tawanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, sa kainan, sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tambay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at sa gala at sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;puyatan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, mula sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;rakrakan hanggang sa take me out of the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, sa yosi at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;inuman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pagtakbo samen para sa advice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pagtanggap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; samen pag kelangan namen ng words of wisdom mo, sa&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; pambubudol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sameng mas bata sayo, sa mga nabangga mong sasakyan, kay uriang, sa lahat ng away at pagbabati, sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tilapiang nahulog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, sa pagtanggol samen sa mga kaaway, sa pagsuporta, sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;problema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;taguan at pepsi 7-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. anjan ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;masaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ako kasi nasa malayo ka. hindi dahil ayaw kita dito sa tabi ko. pero dahil alam ko na unti unti mo nang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;binubuo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ung mga &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pangarap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mo. unti unti mo nang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pinapatunayan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ang sarili mo sa kanila. ipakita mo sa lahat ng tao sa buong mundo, sa lahat ng matatanda na masyadong judgmental ang hindi nila nakikita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a man with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;great wisdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..isang taong maprinsipyo at maabilidad..&lt;br /&gt;..wala sa grades yan..&lt;br /&gt;..nasa kung anong ginagawa mo sa kapwa mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ibang klase ka..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dakila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ka na nga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tae ka..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;miss na miss na kita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;happy birthday bok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112729579084229116?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112729579084229116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112729579084229116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112729579084229116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112729579084229116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/09/magpapare-take-nga-ako-ng-creative.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112719425448961017</id><published>2005-09-20T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T13:30:54.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;nakikita ko sarili ko sa espanya..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..badtrip na yan.. ang lakas ng ulan.. baha pa.. asan na honey ko..? baket ang tagal..? basang basa na ko dito..dumating na rin..after ng isang oras na pagiintay.. pinaiyak mo pa ko.. 12 pa naman ngayon.. kain na lang nga tayo.. buti pinili mong kasama ako kesa sa umuwi ka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nakikita ko sarili ko sa bahay nila iman...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..may sakit si iman.. gusto ko sya puntahan.. kasi di ko siya maalagaan.. nagkasakit sya kasi naulanan kami nung lunes.. inaway ko pa sya.. cge na nga punta na nga ako.. kawawa naman honey ko.. alagaan ko kahit isang oras lang.. ay shit bka may surprise quiz sa art app.. kelangan ko magmadali pauwi... buti na lang nakahabol ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nakikita ko sarili ko sa rob...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..inikot namin buong rob para sa outfit ni mary.. ganda talaga ni mary.. lahat bagay.. lakas ng topak nung sa whoopps.. parang eng eng.. haay. napagod ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nakikita ko sarili ko sa ue..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..waaahh.. di pa sure win ung chess team ng women's kinakabahan tuloy ako.. si coach naman nagsesettle na sa 2nd place.. ndi pede.. magchachampion pa e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nakikita ko sarili ko sa bahay nila mary...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...sure win naman uste sa cheering e.. huh.. sabi na e champion na naman.. kaso simple lang naman ung routine nila.. pero sobrang sabay sabay.. ay teka.. kelangan pa palang maghanda para sa party.. antagal dumating ni iman.. pagdating puro criticisms na naman inabot ko.. wag ko daw ipakita tyan ko.. labo.. ganda talga ni mary..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nakikita ko sarili ko sa dish..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..naikot pa namen ni iman ung loop sa abs-cbn.. ayun sa wakas nakita din namen ung dish.. galeng ni mary.. ms. fashionista.. o db..? kasma siya sa top5 for ms. psych. panget naman sagot ng nanalo e.. pero ok lang yun.. mas masaya ung party last year.. konti lang kasi kami na pumunta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nakikita ko sarili sa van ni iman..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..asan na ba kasi ung starbucks?? si iman naman kasi ayaw sumunod sa directions ko e.. ayan tuloy nakailang ikot kami sa timog.. haaay salamat.. nakauwi na din.. kaso wala ako kasama matulog sa room.. natatakot ako.. sige na nga.. sa van na lang kami matutulog ni iman.. kaso pinagpapawisan honey ko.. di ako tulog.. bantay ko lang si iman matulog..tapos punas ko pawis nia..ayan mejo maliwanag na.. pasok na ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nakikita ko sarili ko sa hs building..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..tae..baket ndi ako pinagproctor??! bakit ako naging floor supervisor??? aaahhh.. kaya pala.. kasi mageexam din ngayon kapatid ko.. pahamak talga un.. ooopss.. tumawag si alan.. champion daw women's chess team... sabi na eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nakikita ko sarili ko sa colorpoint..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..ahhhmm..di ba mashadong exagge? sabi ng bakla..ok lang yan kasi may papakita naman daw ako.. akala ko nga matatakpan ng shawl.. pagkita ko.. taenang yan.. napakahalay nman.. bka di payagan ng uste ung creative shot ko... ampucha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nakikita ko sarili ko sa room ko..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..nagiisip ako.. e kung bumalik ako sa colorpoint? magpapalit ako ng creative shot? e baka may dagdag na bayad?.. nako patay ako sa nanay ko.. kahit ano namang gawin ko patay pa din ako sa magulang ko.. makita ba naman nila ung kinalabasan ng pic ko e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nakikita ko sarili ko sa classroom..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..pucha..di ko mapigilan e.. ang hirap kasi itago.. sa kakatago ko, ayan tuloy napupuno.. pero di pa din ako makapagsalita..kasi nakakahiya dun sa isa.. buti anjan kayo na mga kaibigan ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nakikita ko sarili ko sa library...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..badtrip..antagal kong hindi nakapagblog.. ang haba na naman ng post ko.. may magbabasa kaya hanggang dulo..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112719425448961017?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112719425448961017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112719425448961017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112719425448961017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112719425448961017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/09/nakikita-ko-sarili-ko-sa-espanya.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112635418164964493</id><published>2005-09-10T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T20:09:42.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been busy with things..with school.. with iman..that i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont have time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for you anymore..i cant even visit you or catch a glimpse of you.. at night, i go straight to bed and sleep..ok..i talk to iman first..for hours, even..but&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; i cant find the time to talk you&lt;/span&gt;, even to utter a single hello.. when in fact, i have time.. &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;plenty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for treating you this way.. i keep on saying to myself that i'll come visit you but you're still there, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; for me to show up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a while now.. and things are taking too much of my time.. the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;time that should have been for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;guilty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..because..while im busy having the time of my life..you're still there &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;listening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to my every thought.. you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; every bit of emotion inside of me.. you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; what i need and you give it to me.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;without asking for something in return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;me just the same..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a lot to be thankful of.. i owe &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to you.. thank you..for every tear and every smile, for every sunrise and every sunset, for every worry and every relief.. for being so kind, patient, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;forgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i dont know how long you'll be tolerating me..i know eventually you'll teach me my lesson..and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it will pain me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..just like the last time, remember..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's what ive been asking for you every time.. every time i have thoughts like this one.. but every chance i get..i always &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. i always disappoint you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, believe it or not..i really try.. because behind my imperfections and mistakes, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lies my faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so much&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112635418164964493?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112635418164964493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112635418164964493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112635418164964493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112635418164964493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112625581333565732</id><published>2005-09-09T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T16:50:13.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>opening ng palarong agham nung tuesday. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have the pictures here. mejo tinamad ako magupload sa fotopic kasi matagal. sayang net card ko. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/1st.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/2nd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/3rd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/4th.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/5th.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagtapos..nag"fine dining" kami sa guelito's. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/6th.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then nagpunta kami sa sm san larazo. =) perstaym ko dun. tapos bumili kami ng go nuts donuts. e pagbalik namen ng uste, nakasalubong namen si jelo at esdi. ciempre binigyan namen cla. ung 3 donuts ko, naging dalawa na lang &lt;em&gt;[oist ndi masama ang loob ko sa pagbigay ha]&lt;/em&gt;. para kay iman sana un. imbes na "i love you" naging "mahal kita" na lang. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/7th.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this song kept playing in my head..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;coz i aint no hollaback girl..i aint no hollaback girl..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112625581333565732?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112625581333565732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112625581333565732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112625581333565732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112625581333565732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/09/opening-ng-palarong-agham-nung-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112606785587993851</id><published>2005-09-07T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T12:38:37.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im excited to post about the opening of palarong agham. =) but have to wait til saturday para maupload ko ung pics sa pc. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;pano pag dumating ung time na napuno na ung puso ko at wala akong magawa kundi bumitaw na lang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di bale.. kaya ko pa naman.. kakayanin ko para sa ating dalawa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi mahal kita...&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112606785587993851?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112581726899442421</id><published>2005-09-04T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T15:01:09.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kami ni mama sa kwarto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mama:&lt;/em&gt; nagkabalikan na daw si pops at si martin?&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako:&lt;/em&gt; aba malay ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mama:&lt;/em&gt; alam mo pag nangyari un.. magiging masaya ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaaahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya ako kasi napakinggan ko na ung piano version ng gemini. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelan kaya ako ulet makakapunta sa mga gig?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magpoproctor ulet kami sa entrance exams ng UST. naeexcite na ko. pera din un. kaso sa march pa makukuha ung pera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko ng cd ng coldplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko din ung patalastas ng chippy.. kuha..bigay..kuha..abot.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isang bwan na lang birthday ko na. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and maybe you can't believe it..&lt;br /&gt;that my love for you is blind...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112581726899442421?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112581726899442421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112581726899442421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i hope it's for the good..coz i know i'll &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; be the same..you played the game so well..all the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;best deceptions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the clever cover story awards go to you..i tried to be perfect but still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..and you know i'll never be enough for you..go free your mind..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you need to grow up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..i'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; than enough..someday we'll share this cigarette..and maybe you can say a story for me..how we used to..coz i can't remember how we were before..im happy..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hope you're not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..you don't deserve to be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy birthday jeff..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112582081134262783?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112582081134262783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112582081134262783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112582081134262783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112582081134262783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/08/all-rain-and-all-pain-i-hope-its-for.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112517116212570552</id><published>2005-08-28T03:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T03:41:12.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/araw.jpg" align="left" /&gt; kunwari marunong ako kumuha ng magandang picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i ever wanted.. all i ever needed is here in my arms.. words are very unnecessary.. im enjoying the silence though i can hear what your heart is trying to say.. it beats with mine.. and i get a little warm in there.. coz i know this would be a life long thing..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112517116212570552?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112517116212570552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112517116212570552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112517116212570552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112517116212570552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/08/kunwari-marunong-ako-kumuha-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112503662523258997</id><published>2005-08-26T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T14:10:25.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sabi ko naman sayo mas mahina ako kesa sau e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buti na lang matatag ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akala ko nga ndi na ko magiging ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero bakit ganun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagtawag mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hon pa lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiyak na ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala na ung galit ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nagkita na tau kinabukasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko naman sau e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagrereklamo ka kasi ang laki na ng tyan mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natawa ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko naman kasi aalagaan kita e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos diba umambon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos naglakad tayo nun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang payong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos gabi na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sarap sa pakiramdam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos tumingin ka saken diba? nakangiti ka pa nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung pagtingin ko sa mga mata mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hinigpitan mo ung hawak sa kamay ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya na ko....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112503662523258997?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112503662523258997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>ang plano ko.. masaya ang post ko. next tym na lang siguro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala na nga akong pera e. pero kelangan ko magblog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanino ko naman saabihin to? wala naman dito ung mga tao na gusto kong pagsabihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buti anjan si laura. salamat laurs ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto kong umiyak..sa galit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amputa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winalk-out-an ako ni iman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala daw akong appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagintay ako na bumalik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ndi ako binalikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;putangina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala ako sa mood sa pangaasar saken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una pa lang napipikon na ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exxage na nga, pahiya pahiya pa ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deadma na lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang hirap tumawa ng peke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tangina pa. 23 lang ako sa rizal. di ko alam kung over ilan un. over 50 yata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi wala akong alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala akong ganang magisip at magaral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tangina kasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over confident daw ako kaya di ako nagaral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joke lang un.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero tangina pa din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tatawa pa sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana nagjoke sila sa panahong ndi masama ang araw ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para ndi ako ganong mapikon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ikaw, joke-an kita na overconfident ka.. wala kang mararamdaman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiiyak na ko ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala si jenny na makakaintindi saken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala ung pinsan ko na papatawanin ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala si iman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buti di ako iniwan ni laura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anong gagawin ko pagdating ko sa room ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano ko ilalabas tong galit na to? iiyak? pano? makikita ng roomates ko. pag umiyak ako..ako ang talo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ndi na kaya ng puso ko.....................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112488168847385733?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112488168847385733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112488168847385733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112488168847385733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112488168847385733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/08/ang-plano-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112469329437623304</id><published>2005-08-22T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T15:35:59.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i like it when i listen to what my friends have to say. kahit anong sabihin nila. kahit anong oras. sobrang ayus lang saken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes me feel important. na parang i am appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really want to listen to them. coz i know that it'll make them feel better somehow. and i know that it isn't enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i listen, i know from the start na i couldn't make their problems disappear. o kaya ndi ko mapipigilan o matitigil ung mga nararamdaman nila. it pains me when i see my friends sad..at pag okay sila..sobrang okay din ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am happy when i listen. =) thank you for making me feel important. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to share this poem sayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simple words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero tagos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;TONIGHT I CAN WRITE THE SADDEST LINES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight i can write the saddest lines.&lt;br /&gt;write for example, 'the night is shattered and the blue stars shiver in the distance.'&lt;br /&gt;the night wind revolves in the sky and sings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight i can write the saddest lines.&lt;br /&gt;i loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through nights liek this one, i held her in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;i kissed her again and again under the endless sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she loved me and sometimes i loved her too.&lt;br /&gt;how could one not have loved her great still eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight i can write the saddest lines.&lt;br /&gt;to think that i could not have her, to feel that i have lost her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to hear the immense night, still more immense without her.&lt;br /&gt;and the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what does it matter that my love could not keep her.&lt;br /&gt;the night is shattered and she is not with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is all. in the distance, someone is singing. in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sight searches for her as though to go to her.&lt;br /&gt;my heart looks for her, and she is not with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the same night whitening the same trees.&lt;br /&gt;we, of that time, are no longer the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i no longer love her, that's certain, but how i loved her.&lt;br /&gt;my voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another's. she will be another's. like my kisses before.&lt;br /&gt;her voice. her bright body. her infinite eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe i love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love is so short, but forgetting is so long.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because through nights like this one, i held her in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;though, this be the last pain that she makes me suffer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and these, the last verses that i write for her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;--- pablo neruda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung binabasa ko yang poem na yan.. may naalala ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;galing. prang ang lalim ng tagos sa puso ko.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112469329437623304?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112469329437623304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112469329437623304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112469329437623304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112469329437623304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-like-it-when-i-listen-to-what-my.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112452329481193918</id><published>2005-08-20T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T15:34:55.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tapos na ang weirdong prelims namen. &lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/surprise.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super weird kamo. pano ba naman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... sa art app 5 points kada drawing. oo nga naman art app nga naman un. kaso ala lang. expected ko kc typical exam e.&lt;br /&gt;.... sa current issues edi aral na aral ako dun. kasi sobrang bagsak lahat ng quizzes ko dun at may isang quiz ako na di ko kinuha kasi tinamad akong pumasok. tapos un. ansaya ko pa kasi nasagutan ko ung identification at enumeration. aba naman. 30 items ang meron para sa mga executive functions. na galing sa isang page ng bond paper lang..na dineadma ko. hindi ko binasa. kasi kumbaga extra handout lang sya.&lt;br /&gt;.... sa rizal ok na sna. mejo ndi ako aral na aral. kasi 17 chapters lahat plus prologue ng libro. [sino naman kasi ang magsasama ng prologue ng libro?!?!?!] at syempre ang aaralin ko e ung konektado kay rizal. hindi ung konektado sa history. pero may tanong dun, sino ang gumawa ng suez canal. amp! sa essay. sabi nga ni jaycee.. ang tatlong pina-essay sa amen ay nanggaling sa preface ng libro. pucha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kagabi akala ko magbbreak na kami ni iman. nagbreak kami..siguro 4 minutes lang. un nga. narealize ko..parang di ko kakayanin. e binabaan ko na ung pride ko kasi ako naman ung nagmamataas. &lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/crying.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mark [bestfriend ko]: ok lang un noh. hello? di lang ako madalas magtxt at tumawag pero dito ako lagi for you. kaw pa iwan ko.. hello? wala un. di ka dapat magpasalamat. kaibigan tayo.. ndi nga lang magkaibigan noh..haaaaay leah leah leah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't go far off, not even for a day, because -- because -- i don't know how to say it: a day is long and i will be waiting for you, as in an empty station when the trains are parked off somewhere else, asleep. don't leave me, even for an hour, because then the little drops of anguish will all run together, the smoke that roams looking for a home will drift into me, choking my lost heart. oh, may your silhouette never dissolve on the beach; may your eyelids never flutter into the empty distance. don't leave me for a second, my dearest, because in that moment you'll have gone so far i'll wander mazily over all the earth, asking, will you come back? will you leave me here, dying? &lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/lovestruck.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112452329481193918?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112452329481193918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112452329481193918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112452329481193918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112452329481193918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/08/tapos-na-ang-weirdong-prelims-namen.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112434513224118013</id><published>2005-08-18T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T14:26:53.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>matatapos na bukas ang prelims. yey! yey! yey! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far e ayus naman ung exams ko. nakakainis kasi tulog ako ng tulog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tska nakakainis ung 1-30 na un sa current issues. sino ba namang magaakala na sa isang bond paper e 30 items agad ang makukuha. grrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 190px; HEIGHT: 173px" height="195" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/asdas.jpg" width="195" align="left" /&gt;ako'y naeexcite sa tuesday. sana makapunta kami ni iman. spongecola =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i'm good at hiding emotions. sabi ni iman sobrang obvious daw saken pag galit ako, pag masaya o kaya pag may problema. i want to master on putting on a happy mask everytime. ayoko na nakikita akong malungkot. and i envy people who can do that.. i mean, being happy despite of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puntahan nio &lt;a href="http://rororrorororroror.blogspot.com/"&gt;ito&lt;/a&gt;...blog ng pinsan ko yan.. astig.. pramis..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112434513224118013?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112434513224118013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112434513224118013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112434513224118013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112434513224118013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/08/matatapos-na-bukas-ang-prelims.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112383267354779201</id><published>2005-08-12T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T15:44:33.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eight months and still counting.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's friday and i'm in love... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ansaya ngayon kasi araw-araw umuulan. araw-araw at gabi-gabi na malamig. na masarap may kayakap. ansaya. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatuwa tlga. tapos maglalakad sa ulan. tapos may kahawak ng kamay. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon ko lang naranasan na may 7 comments sa  comment box ko. nakakatuwa. nakakagaan ng loob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magpeprelims na kami. ang bilis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amoy porkchop. nagugutom ako. pagkatapos ko magnet bibili ako ng nescafe ice sa ministop. =) tsaka nung pritong squid dun sa may overpass.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mnung isang gabi tawa kami ng tawa ng mga roomates ko. kasi may mga korni silang jokes. tska ako. =) kaso ung akin puro sound effects. kaya ndi pede ung sample.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may bisita kasi ung isa kong roomate tapos nagjojoke sila. syempre naririnig namen ung mga pinagkkwentuhan nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang hirap magpigil ng tawa. kasi baka sabihin nila nakikitawa ako. tiningnan ko si ging, ung katabi ko ng bed, nagmamake face cia kasi natatawa na din cia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos sa joke na to..di ko na napigilan ung tawa ko. pati si ging tumawa na din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bisita:&lt;/em&gt; eto jane may joke ako sau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;jane:&lt;/em&gt; hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bisita:&lt;/em&gt; anong bato ang tumatalbog...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;jane:&lt;/em&gt; uhmm...jackstone..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bisita:&lt;/em&gt; mali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;jane:&lt;/em&gt; siret...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bisita:&lt;/em&gt; edi.. BATOink toink toink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.. ang korni. pero naiyak ako jan sa joke na yan. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatuwa pakinggan ung tawa nina esdi at nina joel nung isang araw. tawang tawa sila. basta ndi ako nakarelate sa joke nila pero sila tawang tawa. nakakatuwa panoorin. at least that time e masaya sila. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta un. may date pa ko e.. tska kakain pa ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are my shelter from the pouring rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you were my comfort even before the pain &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rainbow of rhythm stretches across the sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;an airplane in the distance  plays a beautiful cello line&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's no coincidence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's in tune with the music in my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you were a shoulder you're where i would rest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my hea, you'e always in my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i my fears, your'e always in my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my joy, you're always in my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my tears, you're always in my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my head, you're always in my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my dreams, you're always in my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my pain, you're always in my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my peace, you're always in my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112383267354779201?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112383267354779201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112383267354779201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112383267354779201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112383267354779201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/08/eight-months-and-still-counting.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112324858251934798</id><published>2005-08-05T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T21:29:42.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry di ko napupuntahan ang blog nio. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi naman. ung lib kasi nmen kung san may libreng internet e nasa dapitan. e sa espanya pa ko manggagaling. ang layo nman kc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagopen forum ung block namen. meron kasing mga sama ng loob na gustong ilabas. pero di pa kasama dun ung personal issues. parang about school muna. feeling ko kelangan namen ng isng buong araw kung balak nilang maglabas ng personal na galit nila. ayoko pa man din ng mga ganun. ayoko magsalita kasi kaya ko namang itago. at ayoko ring makarinig ng mga galit saken. kasi natatakot ako. pero alam ko naman ung advantage ng mga ganun. pero ayoko lang kasi ng pakiramdam. ung feeling mo pagkatapos na ang sama sama mo na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magkasama kami ni iman nung thursday sa ministop. kasi binigay ko skanya ung sandwich ni chika. tapos habang naguusap kami, may umupong lalake sa harap namen. nakishare ng table. tapos nagtanong tungkol sa tuition fee. bsta sa mga patakaran sa feu. basta mejo ininterview nia kami at pinagpipilitan nia na mas maganda ang feu sa ust. tapos tinanong nia kami ni iman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;magkaano ano ba kayo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa isip isip ko.. alam ko na kung san ang patutunguhan nitong paguusap na ito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edi sinagot ni iman na &lt;em&gt;girlfriend ko po cia&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos sinabi nung lalaki..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kala ko kc magkapatid kayong dalawa e&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako naman sa isip ko..sabi ko na nga ba un na naman ang sasabihin e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akala ko tapos na.. tapos sabay banat ng tanong na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;buntis na ba sya?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amputa! gusto kong murahin e! baket ganun na ba kalaki tyan ko?!?! at kung buntis ako baket nakikialam sya?? insulto.. para na ring sinabi na ung tyan ko kasinglaki ng tyan ng buntis. eto namang iman na to tumawa lang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weirdo amp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)&lt;br /&gt;meron talagang tao na kinaiinisan mo pero walang rason. basta ayaw mo lang sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta un. excited na ko magbloghop e. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112324858251934798?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112324858251934798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112324858251934798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112324858251934798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112324858251934798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/08/sorry-di-ko-napupuntahan-ang-blog-nio.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112272746275042616</id><published>2005-07-30T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T20:44:23.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>parang nakakainis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi may ipopost naman talga ako e. kahit nung isang araw pa may ipopost ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit nung isang isang araw pa meron pa din akong ipopost e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakainis kasi akin naman to pero di ako makapagpost e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi may mga taong ayaw ko makabasa ng post ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HINDI nila talaga pedeng mabasa kung ano man ang gusto ko ipost. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pangalawang beses na kitang napapanaginipan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa parehong panaginip, hinahampas kita ng bakal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinipigilan nila ako. ako ang nagmumukhang masama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa parehong panaginip, isinigaw ko na matagal na akong galit sayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinigaw ko na maraming galit sayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa parehong panaginip, nagulat ka kasi di mo inaasahan ang mga sinabi ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinanong nila ako kung bakit ko ginawa yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa parehong panaginip, sinabi ko.. &lt;em&gt;intindihin nio ako..matagal ko ng tinago 'to&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana wag na tayong magaway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natatakot kasi ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baka katulad nia, mawala ka din saken...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112272746275042616?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112272746275042616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112272746275042616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112272746275042616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112272746275042616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/07/parang-nakakainis.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112255190233978933</id><published>2005-07-28T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T19:58:22.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tagal ko ng di nagpost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy kasi e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;team buliding ng chess team sa pansol.&lt;br /&gt;thesis.&lt;br /&gt;makipagaway at makipagbati kay iman.&lt;br /&gt;progress report na nalaman ko 1hr before ng klase na ako pala ang gagawa.&lt;br /&gt;makinig sa mga issues.&lt;br /&gt;makinig sa problema ng iba kong friends.&lt;br /&gt;magencourage na wag makipagbreak sa friend ko ung boyfriend nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya un.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ung mga kwento ko nalimutan ko na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya pero nakakainis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grad pic na pala bukas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may kisses ako na may almonds. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112255190233978933?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112255190233978933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112255190233978933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112255190233978933'/><link rel='self' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112173637188950787</id><published>2005-07-19T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T09:26:11.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>napakalapit ko ng grumadweyt [sana].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of the month na naman next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andame ng binabayaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yearbook para sa college of science.&lt;br /&gt;yearbook para sa UST.&lt;br /&gt;gradpic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa totoo lang wala naman akong mapost e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko lang magpost. kahit wala naman ako talagang ipopost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112173637188950787?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112173637188950787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112173637188950787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112173637188950787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112173637188950787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/07/napakalapit-ko-ng-grumadweyt-sana.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112140604405841006</id><published>2005-07-15T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T14:26:57.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ang hirap magsimula kung andami mong &lt;s&gt;nararamdaman&lt;/s&gt; gustong sabihin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatawa lang isipin na tayo din mismo ang sumisira sa sarili naten. hindi ibang tao. kundi &lt;strong&gt;TAYO&lt;/strong&gt;. kanya kanyang opinyon. kanya kanyang strategy. kanya kanyang galaw kung pano tayo matatanggap ng tao, kung pano tayo mabuhay. minsan nga lang, nakakainis kasi di naten napapansin na hindi na &lt;strong&gt;TAMA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;MAGANDA&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strongmaganda&lt;&gt;ung ginagawa naten. may mga tao na tayong naapektuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakainis at nakakafrustrate na wala kang magawa kundi hayaan na lang kung ano ung nangyayari. kasi once na may gawin ka, ikaw ang talo. ikaw ang mapapahiya. kasi naooverpower ka. hindi mo mapagtanggol ang sarili mo kasi naunahan ka na. iba na ang nakatatak sa utak ng mga tao sa paligid mo. hindi mo maipakita ang side mo kasi you're acting as if everything's okay even when it's not. you're playing dumb. ganun din sa kabilang side. both of you are acting as if walang nangyayare. the only difference is, ikaw wala kang ginagawa, ung isa meron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala ka na magawa kundi iprove mo sarili mo and to wait na marealize ng mga tao kung ano talaga ang nangyayare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seryoso. it &lt;strong&gt;AFFECTS&lt;/strong&gt; me. it makes me want to give up and just let things be. kung ano mangyari, un na. bahala na. eto lang ako. i won't talk as long as kaya ko pa. lagi naman akong ganun. i'm &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strongnot&lt;&gt;happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;putangina mo SB!! taena mo!! taena mo!!! tangina mo!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooopppsss...sorry....i really need to do that.....kasi it'll help me to at least feel good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masakit pagka inaabot mo na ang kamay mo, pero ayaw pa ding hawakan. makikita mo na iba ang hahawakan nia..kahit na all this time, andun lang ang kamay mo. you'll feel the agony of waiting....all he has to do is reach for it.......kasi it'll always be there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo nga pala. sa lahat ng kaputahan sa mundo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 months na kami ng mahal ko. nung 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat andyan ka. kahit tangina ang mundo, nagiging masaya dahil sayo. ok lang mabuhay sa ganito basta alam ko na kasama kita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112140604405841006?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112140604405841006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112140604405841006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112140604405841006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112140604405841006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/07/ang-hirap-magsimula-kung-andami-mong.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112099989469667827</id><published>2005-07-10T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T20:51:36.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>baket ba napakaswerte ni gwyneth paltrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobrang pagod ako. sana pala di na lang ako umuwi dito sa bahay. tapos bukas, imbes na 4pm pa pasok ko e kelangan ko pumasok ng 8am. ibig sabihin e maaga na naman ako gigising.  kasi naman e nagsisipagsipagan ako ngayon. dahil kelangan. kasi dapat grumadweyt sa tamang panahon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e nanaginip pa si mama. malungkot daw siya kasi may bagsak daw ako na isang subject. muka namang ewan. di na pede bumagsak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaninang umaga ba naman e naglakbay ako ng apat na oras. mula north hanggang south. sobrang tiring. pero ayus lang kasi masaya naman ang dahilan ko. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napakade ko namang gustong bilhin. grrrrrrr.. pengeng pera!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112099989469667827?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112099989469667827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112099989469667827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112099989469667827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112099989469667827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/07/baket-ba-napakaswerte-ni-gwyneth.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112056736394192809</id><published>2005-07-05T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T20:42:43.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gustong gusto na kitang yakapin...........................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-112056736394192809?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/112056736394192809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=112056736394192809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112056736394192809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/112056736394192809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/07/gustong-gusto-na-kitang-yakapin.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-112021151353947721</id><published>2005-07-01T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T17:51:53.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nagsisimula na kami sa thesis. waaaahh. malungkot na balita yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things aren't always what they seem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akala mo ganun pero hindi pala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may kasalanan daw ako kay&lt;a href="http://clingingtolife.blogspot.com"&gt; nutcase&lt;/a&gt; ... *napakamot ng ulo* ano kaya yun? siguro meron nga kasi di nia ako kinakausap. oo nga!! baket ndi ako kinakausap nun???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko kaya ang SCL subject ko. nakakatulog ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nag-cut kami ni laura ng SCL. nagpunta na lang kami sa eng complex. kasi tutugtog ang parokya. wala lang. nag-games muna bago tumugtog. ung isa, pagalingan lang sumayaw ng "rexona dance". at ang prize ng panalo... waaaaaaaaaahhh.. &lt;strong&gt;ipod&lt;/strong&gt;!! ipod!! baket ipod???? waaaaaaahh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days na kaming sunod sunod na nagaaway ni iman a. nanghihina na ako. napakaraming adjustments. baket kasi kelangan pa umiyak? baket kasi mahina ako? sana kaya ko lahat ng nararamdaman ko. buti na lang, ayaw nia ako bitawan.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rain will keep on pouring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;some things you can't control&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and while the sun seems far and hard to hold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it will unfold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111996036262433723</id><published>2005-06-28T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T20:23:42.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some people could be so mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say things as if people have no feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they talk and talk to satisfy their need to criticize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could be both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one who talks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the one who gets hurt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IMAN'S NOTE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehe!this is my 2nd time na sumulat sa blog ng mahal ko. Kasama ko honey ko ngayon sa computer shop dito sa SM mnla. Nagkita kami sa recto after ng class ko sa may parlor xe sinamahan niya isang friend niya na magpaparlor xe bday nun, ilan taon na kaya un!?hehehehehe! Tapos diretso kami sa SM para bili honey ko ng solution niya sa contacts. Tapos nung naghahanap kami ng kakainan e naiwan niya ung tube ko sa information na bilihan ng cel card. Nung una nairita me pero ok lng xe hindi naman importante pero nairita me xe nakasad face siya na hindi malaman. Tapos un nakuha din namin pero sad pa rin face niya. Tapos kain na kami sa food court ng sizzling plate, sarap nga e xe busog ako. i'm sure pati siya...hehehehe!tapos un ok na! Den tambay kami sa seattle's best, we drink coffee nd nagyosi. Habang tambay kami, we played a game na naka2sira ng ulo but the game was very simple...hehehehehe!may nalaman akong bago...hehehehe!i love you honey...After we hangout diretso na kami d2 sa shop at nagiinternet na&lt;em&gt;...[insert]..hon baket ganyan ka magtype??? -- lei [/insert] &lt;/em&gt;ewan ko bakit ba!?ayus ung puwesto ko e...hehehehehe!yeah!!hihihihihihihi!...i love you honey ko...mwaaaah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111996036262433723?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111996036262433723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111996036262433723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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player nlng binili ni iman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos bumaha na naman sa espanya kagabi. mukang tanga. konting ulan lang un babaha agad. andun ako sa labas nagiintay kay iman. kasi ala akong kasama sa kwarto na matulog. takot ako e. hehehe. kaya usapan namen e magkasama na lang kami magdamag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andun ako iniintay ko sya. kinakabahan ako kasi gabing gabi na un tapos nasa labas pa ako. may tatlong ibat ibang mama na ung lumpait saken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinakabahan ako kasi baka napaano na sya. nung dumating sya, nayakap ko na lang sya. tapos naiyak na lang ako. mukha akong tanga. kasi sobrang natatouch ako. kasi imbes na nasa bahay na sya at comfortable dun, e sinamahan nia pa din ako.  halo halong emotion na ata naramdaman ko nun.  pero naiayak ako kasi naramdaman kong mahal na mahal ko sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mukang tanga amp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pumunta kami sa apartment ng barkada nia. andun ung ibang friends nia. inom sila. baraha kami. hahaha. talo si mark e. talo si carlo. talo si roxanne. kumita kami kagabi. hehehehe. tapos natulog kami mga 5am na kasi gusto pa bumawi ni mark e di naman nia nagawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarap matulog kayakap ng mahal ko......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111975986768377713?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111975986768377713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111975986768377713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111975986768377713'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;masaya ako. habang ang ilang tao jan e nagdadalamhati. lalo na ung mga &lt;strong&gt;NATALO&lt;/strong&gt; sa &lt;strong&gt;PUSTAHAN&lt;/strong&gt;. katulad ng taong katabi ko. iman ata pangalan nia e. =) pati ung nagtxt saken. mayabang daw ako. sd ata initials nun e. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panalo ba naman ang spurs! hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthday ni iman kahapon. =) palpak plano ko. si tin kasi e. best friend ko daw sya. pero di nia ako sinamahan sa mall para bumili ng regalo kasi umuulan at wala na daw kami maaabutan. best friend ko sya e. kaya ganun. buti na lang anjan si louanne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos kain kami tapos punta sa kung saan. tapos punta sa bahay nila. tama ba un? ciempre gusto ko din sumama at mapakilala. pero pano kung ayaw nia diba? pero at least sinama nia ako.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss ko na ung foxxxy ng buhay ko. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanina, naglalakad kami ni iman sa lerma. may bata. tinawag nia akoo.. ate daw. tapos bigla ba namang nilabas ung ahas na peke galin sa likod nia. badtrip na yan. ciempre nagulat ako. eto namang iman na to tawa lang ng tawa. ayus na bata un eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111959077680361119?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111959077680361119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111959077680361119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111959077680361119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111959077680361119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/06/isang-linggong-walang-update-daw-enoh.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111910471873122286</id><published>2005-06-18T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T22:25:18.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>binantayan ako ng lola ko ngayong gabi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako lang kasi magisa. mula 5.30pm hanggang 9.30pm. pag magisa ako sa bahay, lagi lang ako nsa kwarto. nakasarado ang pinto. kasi natatakot ako baka kung ano makita ko sa labas. e kelangan ko magluto ng dinner. pagbukas ko ng pinto, tapos pagtingin ko, ung ilaw sa hagdan bukas. [sa 2nd floor kasi kami natutulog ng lola ko] edi hinayaan ko lang na bukas. baka kasi binuksan nina mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nagluluto ako ng dinner ko sa labas, sa likod ng bahay [dun ksi kami nagluluto], may sumulpot na butterfly. pure white ung pakpak nya. at parang bloddy red ung katawan nia. ang ganda nia kamo. ngayon lang ako nakakita ng butterfly na hindi makulay. dumapo sya sa tiles sa tabi ko. andun lang sya the whole time na nagluluto ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mejo kinakabahan na ko nun. baka kasi masamang pangitain. naalala ko si iman. nasa labas sya ng bahay. tinawagan ko sya sa cp. pero ok naman sya. kinakabahan pa din ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagtapos ko magluto, nung naghuhugas na ko ng mga ginamit ko, gumalaw ung butterfly. akala ko umalis na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung papasok na ko, pumasok din ung butterfly sa loob ng bahay namin. natakot na ko. tumakbo na ko sa kwarto. kinausap ko na si iman. sabi nia dinadalaw daw ako ng lola ko. lalo ako kinabahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumating si papa. may kinuha sa bahay pero aalis din agad. tinanong nia bakit daw bukas ilaw sa hagdan. sabi ko ewan ko kay mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating nina mama dito sa bahay, tinanong ko sya kung binuksan nia ilaw sa hagdan. sabi nia hindi daw. bakit daw nia bubuksan e hindi naman daw sya umaakyat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinwento ko skanya ung butterfly. sabi nia binantayan daw ako ng lola ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natakot na ako. hanggang ngayon. matutulog akong bukas ang ilaw sa kwarto ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at habang tinatype ko to, nadivert ung attention ko sa bintana sa harapan ko [pagsilip mo sa bintana kusina na]..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at nakita ko, na ung butterfly pumapasok sa bintana. papasok dito sa kwarto ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanina pang 7.30 ung butterfly na un na pumasok sa bahay e. 10:17 na. bakit ngayon lang sya pumasok sa kwarto ko kung kelan andito nko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umalis ako. pumunta ako sa kwarto nina mama. pagsilip namin ng kapatid ko, hinahanap namin kung asan na, nakita ko na andito sya, sa kung saan ako nakaupo. at hindi nanaman sya gumagalaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinatanggal ko kay papa. nilagay ni papa sa labas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matutulog na ako sa kwarto nina mama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111910471873122286?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111910471873122286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111910471873122286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111910471873122286'/><link rel='self' 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maapektuhan kaagad sa mga nakikita ko. sa mga naririnig ko. sa mga sinasabi ng iba. sa mga inaasal ng iba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko dapat bigyan ng ibang meaning ang mga sinasabi ng tao. hindi ako dapat nagpapaapekto sa mga asal nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahapon muntik na ko maiyak. muntik lang naman. feeling ko kasi napahiya ako. feeling ko din ayaw ako kapartner ni michael. di ko alam kung nagjojoke ba sya or what. pero hindi din kami naging partners in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko kasi na pagka by partner ang gawa. lagi ako natatakot baka wala akong partner. ayoko umabot sa situation na iikot ako sa room at maghahanap ng wala pang partner. o kaya ung magsasalita na sino pa wala partner dyan kasi wala pa ako kapartner then lahat sila may partner na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buti na lang naayos ung kahapon. i ended up with alan. buti naman kasi gusto na nia matapos agad. ako din. ayoko ng matatambak ang gawain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero ung nangyari kahapon it made me sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumbong nga ako kay iman e. at pinagsabihan nia ako. ayaw daw nia na nakikitang ganun ung mukha ko. buti na lang nagpunta sya kahapon. at least napasaya nia ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang kyut ni yael kanina sa eat bulaga..hehe..astig ung tugtugan nila..lalo na ung sa huling huli..feeling ko ndi planado un e..ang kulet ng pagkakakanta..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ginawa ko layout ni &lt;a href="http://stupiddoug.blogspot.com"&gt;esdi&lt;/a&gt;..ndi sya ganun kaganda.simple lang kasi..pakunswelo kasi matatalo sya sa pustahan namen sa nba..=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111901263337166024?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111901263337166024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111901263337166024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111901263337166024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111901263337166024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/06/ayoko-maging-sensitive-masyado.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111873736793434896</id><published>2005-06-14T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T16:34:21.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>napapansin ko, halos lahat ng blog na napuntahan ko, e may post tungkol sa bansa naten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako? nawawalan na ko ng pagasa. ibang klase na mga tao ngayon. kaya kahit sino ilagay na pangulo, walang mangyayari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagiisip nga ako ng ipopost ko ngayon e. pero wala ako maisip. wala kasi nangyayari sa buhay ko at wala ding pumapasok na matinong thought sa utak ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bumabait mga tao dito sa bahay ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inayos ko ung mga pics namen. nilagay ko sa malaking album. natuwa ako sa kinalabasan. kaso nahihiya ako ipakita kay mama kasi bka di nia magustuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nasira ata ung sim card ko na smart. magsa-sun na nga pala ulet ako ngaung pasukan. kaso pagpasok ko ng sim ko kanina expired na pala. bibili nlng ako ng bago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para sa mga tao tong kantang ipopost ko. masaya to. lalo na ung video nito. paki damahin na lang. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETURN TO INNOCENCE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;[ENIGMA]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's not the beginning of the end&lt;br /&gt;that's the return to yourself&lt;br /&gt;the return to innocence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love - devotion&lt;br /&gt;feeling - emotion&lt;br /&gt;love - devotion&lt;br /&gt;feeling - emotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't be afraid to be weak&lt;br /&gt;don't be too proud to be strong&lt;br /&gt;just look into your heart my friend&lt;br /&gt;that will be the return to yourself&lt;br /&gt;the return to innocence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want, then start to laugh&lt;br /&gt;if you must, then start to cry&lt;br /&gt;be yourself don't hide&lt;br /&gt;just believe in destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't care what people say&lt;br /&gt;just follow your own way&lt;br /&gt;don't give up and use the chance&lt;br /&gt;to return to innocence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's not the beginning of the end&lt;br /&gt;that's the return to yourself&lt;br /&gt;the return to innocence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't care what people say&lt;br /&gt;follow just your own way&lt;br /&gt;follow just your own way&lt;br /&gt;don't give up, don't give up&lt;br /&gt;to return, to return to innocence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want then laugh&lt;br /&gt;if you must then cry&lt;br /&gt;be yourself don't hide&lt;br /&gt;just believe in destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro pagka nangyari yan, magiging maayos na ang lahat.....&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111845793931739615</id><published>2005-06-11T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T10:45:39.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nung bata ako tinuruan ako ng mga magulang ko ng mabuting asal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..gumalang sa matatanda..wag maging bastos..wag sumagot sa magulang..wag saktan ang kapatid..magsabi ng totoo..wag magnakaw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakabadtrip lang na habang sinusunod ko lahat ng pangaral nila..sila naman mismo ang hindi makagawa ng mga sinasabi nila at sila din ang nagiging dahilan para hindi ko sundin ang mga pangaral nila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko naman ding bigyan ng sama ng loob sina mama..pero kung sila din naman gumagawa ng dahilan para magalit ako sa kanila..e di ko din masisisi sarili ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sasabihing galangin mo ang ibang tao at wag maging bastos..sila naman ang busyng busy sa paggawa nun. may tumawag kasi na kaibigan ko sa fone. ciempre di naman nia alam na may kausap si papa sa kabilang line. ndi nia alam na incoming lang cia. tapos nung binaba ni papa ung fone at nagring, sabay naming nasagot. tinanong nia ko kung cno un. sabi ko kaibigan. sabi nia.. kaibigan [sarcastic ung tono] bakit di makapagintay?! sabay bagsak ng telepono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayus lang naman kung pagsasabihan ako ng maayos e. pero sna sila din tong wag maging bastos. kasi ndi lang naman ako napapahiya e.ndi lang din ung kausap ko. si papa mismo napapahiya sa ibang tao dahil sa ugali nia. dahil bastos sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sasabihin nilang magsabi ng totoo. pano ako magsasabi ng totoo kung alam ko na pag sinabi ko ang totoo mawawala na ang kalayaan ko? pano ako hindi magtatago kug alam kong hindi naman maganda ang resulta pag sinabi ko ang totoo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarili nila akong anak pero di nila ako pinagkakatiwalaan. kung tutuusin wala naman akong ginawagawang kinagalit nila at para mawala tiwala nila saken. ndi nga ako katulad ng iba na lumalabas palagi at umuuwi ng madaling araw. madalas na lang nga dito lang ako sa bahay. ndi ko alam bakit tuwing magpapaalam ako, iba ang iniisip nilang kasama ko. ang hirap magpaalam kahit badminton lang ang pupuntahan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano ko ipagkakatiwala ang mga gamit ko dito sa bahay kung habang umaalis ako at pagdating ko kakausapin na ako ni mama kasi may nakita siyang sulat sa bag ko o ganito sa wallet ko o kaya dadatnan ko sya na nagbabasa ng prinint niang mga testimonial saken ng mga kaibigan ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano ako hindi sasagot sa kanila kung sa lahat ng bagay na lang e ako ang pinagbibintangan nila at patuloy nila ako sisigawan at sasabihan ng kung ano ano habang hindi nila pinapakinggan ang sinasabi at explanation ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano hindi lalayo ang loob mo kung lalambingin mo na lang nga, sasaktan at sisigawan ka pa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano ako mabubuhay ng masaya dito kung ang kapatid ko na lalaki e hindi nadidisiplina ng maayos? ang paniniwala nia kaya nia lahat ng tao dito. lumalaking gago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko na dito sa bahay namen. hindi ako masaya dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111845793931739615?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111845793931739615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111845793931739615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111845793931739615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111845793931739615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/06/nung-bata-ako-tinuruan-ako-ng-mga.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111837693585346397</id><published>2005-06-10T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T12:33:49.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gusto ko na pumasok. naeexcite nko. madaming dahilan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... magdodorm na ulet ako.. total freedom...&lt;br /&gt;... makakasama ko na si iman kahit anong time.. =)&lt;br /&gt;... tumataba ako dito sa bahay..&lt;br /&gt;... inaaway lang naman nila ako dito palagi.. =(&lt;br /&gt;... allowance!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;... pag pasukan na ibig sabihin..tagulan na..&lt;br /&gt;... miss ko na classmates ko... [yiheeeeee]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panalo san antonio!! =) hehehe.. natatouch naman ako kay &lt;a href="http://stupiddoug.blogspot.com"&gt;esdi&lt;/a&gt;.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang ako'y nagbbloghop kahapon e may napuntahan akong blog na may mga pictures na nakapost dun. tapos ang ganda ng pagkakakuha. na-astigan ako. &lt;em&gt;sana magaling din ako sa photography&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[habang sa pagbbloghop na ito e napuntahan ko din ang blog ni &lt;a href="http://luckymanzano.blogspot.com"&gt;luis manzano&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ala-ism.pansitan.net"&gt;ala paredes &lt;/a&gt;at &lt;a href="http://hipstah.blogspot.com"&gt;paula peralejo&lt;/a&gt;..ngerks..0_o]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at may isang blog naman din ako napuntahan na bihira lang naman sya magpost ng entry..pero may kakaibang kalaliman sa mga entry nia..astig ulet. &lt;em&gt;sana ganun din ako kalalim&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i  always see something wrong or lacking in myself...but im cool with it..just means that im still sane..having this insecurities of my own while taking time to admire the works of others..maybe somehow it'll help me improve whatever there is to improve..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111837693585346397?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111837693585346397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111837693585346397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111837693585346397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111837693585346397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/06/gusto-ko-na-pumasok.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111821603636103856</id><published>2005-06-08T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T17:06:53.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nagenroll kami kahapon. at FOURTH YEAR na nga kami. last year na namin to as college students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pro kung iisipin..bitin pa. gusto ko pa magaral. kasi ndi pa ko satisfied [pero sobrang dami ko pa ding natutunan]. di ko pa din alam ang gagawin ko sa buhay ko. at kung titingnan, andaming mali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akala ko nung highschool ako, once na magcollege ako, marami akong makikilang tao. siguro for some ganun ang nangyari. katulad ni ali. =) pero ngaun, kung iisipin mas madami pa akong kakilala nung highschool. ngaun, kahit ung ibang section ng 4th yr psych e onti lang ang kilala ko at wala pa yata sa sampu ang kaibigan ko sa kanila. naisip ko lang un kahapon. kasi sinubukan kong sumama sa lunch nila. yep. =) kasama ko anim na tiga 4B at isang tga 4A maglunch. =) di naman ako na-OP. =) dun ko naisip..bakit hindi ko sila naging friends to think tatlong taon kaming magkakasama sa iisang floor at nagkakasalubong sa hallway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero in fairness, at least bago man lang kami magtapos, naging ok kaming magkakablock. ok dahil naguusap na kami ngayon kahit galing kami sa ibat ibang barkada. ok dahil nagkakasama na sa mga lakaran at outing [kahit di ako kasama madalas]. ok dahil kahit pano e nakuha naming magadjust at tanggapin ang aming differences. ok dahil kahit pano, may nabuong samahan. pero sa totoo lang, alam ko sa sarili ko na hindi pa ako mature enough lalo na sa paghahandle ng issues ng block ko. at di ko alam kung ganun pa din ako ngaun. ewan ko kung may issue pa din about the cherry and cheese burger sa mcdo thing. at di ko alam kung ano ang TAMANG irereact. baka makitsismis pa din ako. ;) natatakot pa din ako sa iniisip saken ng mga KASAMA ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;NOTE: &lt;em&gt;minsan lang 'to.&lt;/em&gt; siguro never ding nalaman ni &lt;a href="http://clingingtolife.blogspot.com"&gt;nutcase&lt;/a&gt; kung gaano ako ka thankful sa kanya. [yiheeeee] siguro din sa block namen e walang may alam kung anong pinagdaanan namin. siguro saming anim na lang un nina jenny. pero pagtapos ng tatlong taon, na kaming tatlo na lang ang natira at si laura e mejo nawawala pa, siya na ung nakasama ko. na kahit siguro e may mga issues din kami nian, lamo na INDIVIDUAL DIFFERENCES [hehehe] e friends pa din kami [ ewan ko kung friend nia ko. basta friend ko cia]. may ups. may downs. may bad. may good. pero siguro din, kung di dahil sa kanya e nagpakaloner na ako sa class. at kahit na may newly found friends sya [peace tayo] e ndi nia pa din ako nalilimutan isama at samahan. =) kaya un. thankful ako kasi i learned a lot from him. i discovered a few things about myself. a few things about people and about life. kung ano man un, akin na lang. =) cheesy noh?&lt;/s&gt; [nevermind]&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at upto now, i still don't know what i'll be doing after i graduate [hopefully in time].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero may isang taon pa akong natitira. pero maikli na lang yun. at sana sa isang taon na yun, masmadami akong matutunan. ndi lang ung sa subjects. kundi mas marami pa akong matutunan sa mga kasama ko sa classroom, sa labas ng classroom, sa hallway, sa labas ng uste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/3c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111821603636103856?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111821603636103856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111821603636103856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111821603636103856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111821603636103856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/06/nagenroll-kami-kahapon.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111796893090467449</id><published>2005-06-05T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T18:55:30.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i missed my highschool friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tagal naming di nagkikita..and kahapon nagkita kami ng 4 of my closest highschool friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasama si nico,si rommel tsaka si iman..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kwentuhan..inom..videoke..picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya naman din ngayong college..pero bkit ganun noh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iba talaga un gsamahan ng highschool..ibang klaseng bonding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit na ilang bwan kaming ndi nagkita kita..eto pa rin kami solid pa rin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may changes..pero ganun pa din..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwei..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may tanong ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naniniwala ba ikaw sa theory of evolution???? baket??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pro kung yaw mo sagot eh.....ok lang..bibisita pa din ako sa blog mo. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111796893090467449?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111796893090467449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111796893090467449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111796893090467449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111796893090467449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-missed-my-highschool-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111769285652983090</id><published>2005-06-02T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T14:14:16.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ayun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung isang gabi nagYM ako. tapos nkaYM ko ung dalawa kong kaibigan. sabihin na nating si anna at si jun. kamusta kamusta jan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos sabay sila nagkwento saken. magkaibang window un ha kasi hindi sila magkakilala. nagkwento sila saken tungkol sa..uhmmmm pano ko ba sasabihin? ang korni kasi pagka lovelife e. aaahhm.. basta un..tungkol dun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pareho kasi silang may problema.at parehong hindi maganda ung nangyayari skanila..&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko lang. bakit ganun noh? napakadaming tanong at napakadaming ironies and contradictions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matatagpuan mo ang taong makakapagpasaya sayo na sya ding magiging dahilan bakit kaiiyak at masasaktan.. swerte kung magend up na kayo pa din, malas kung maghiwalay kayo, at mas malas kung di na kayo maguusap kahit kelan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko nga kay jun..bakit ganun? pede namang simple nlng ang lahat.pede namang wag kumplikado. pedeng masaya naman. kahit na magkaproblema e pede naman sanang wag maging ganun kasakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi pa ni jun ang hirap pa magdesisyon..parang lahat ng desisyon mo..kahit feeling mo tama laht lumalabas na mali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos tinanong nman din saken yan ni anna.  ako din ang sumagot ng tanong ko kanina. sabi ko &lt;strong&gt;napagdadaanan natin lahat ng complications at pain para maappreciate at mavalue naten ang happiness at ang love na susunod na dadating sa buhay naten&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos diba..bakit ganun..mas madaling makamove on pagka may iba ka na..kasi para sau may katulong ka pero di ka din naman ganun kasaya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero seryoso. ang tanda na kasi naten. kahit anong gawin natin kasama yang love love na yan sa problema natin. [eeeewww the term..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakainis lang pagka sobrang problema at sobrang sakit na e mawawala na lahat ng lakas mo at kelangang umiyak ka hanggang sa magsawa ka.. ako feeling ko nga dati may disorder na ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiisip ko iba talaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya ka niyang pasayahin..ung saya na unexplainable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya ka niang gawing tanga.. kahit matalino ka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya ka niyang paiyakin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panghinain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sirain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit gano ka katatag..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pero kaya ka din niyang buuin..mas palakasin pa..at gawing mas mature...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.. ampanget ng topic ko! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111769285652983090?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111769285652983090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111769285652983090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111769285652983090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111769285652983090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/06/ayun.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111762980656104626</id><published>2005-06-01T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T20:43:26.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nanonood ako ng ikaw ang lahat sa akin..at ng meteor garden..haha.. and so? wala lang.. natutuwa ako manood. natutwa ako kay oliver.. natutuwa ako kay dao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit naman kasi gano ka kaastig at kahit gaano ideny na nanonood ka din nun at kahit na gano mo laitin ang meteor garden e deep inside of you e nakakakilig din naman.. di nga lang basta kilig e.. ung tipong mapapangiti ka na lang ng hanggang tenga.. tapos maaalala mo ung mahal mo.. namimiss ko nga lalo si iman e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natutuwa naman ako kay oliver kasi lahat ginagawa nia para kay jasmin.. =) ang kulit nia lang.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinungkit ko lahat ng barya ko sa alkansya ko. may ginawa kasi akong alkansya e. tapos puro 5 and 10 peso coin lang ang laman nun. sinungkit ko lahat tapos binilang ko. naeexcite na kasi ako mapuno un e.. nkaka-340 php nko! hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiinis ako sa kapatid ko. pagka nagpasukan na sana pumayag si mama na hindi na ako umuwi ng bahay kahit weekends..naiisip ko kasi magkapatid lang kami sa salita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umuulan na.. natutuwa ako masyado kasi malamig na..nagkukumot na ako ulit. =) naalala ko dati isang taon nakalipas..napakalungkot ko ng mga panahong ito..pero ok lang kasi sobrang saya ko naman ngayon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sarap ng ulan..ang lamig..ang sarap ng may kayakap... ang sarap maligo sa ulan....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111762980656104626?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111762980656104626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111762980656104626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111762980656104626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111762980656104626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/06/nanonood-ako-ng-ikaw-ang-lahat-sa-akin.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111749620987617613</id><published>2005-05-31T07:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T07:36:49.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nakakalungkot lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi pakiramdam ko matanda na talga kami..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi nagsisimula na kami isa-isahin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una si bok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos si jp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mga pinsan ko un.. kasama ko na sila buong buhay ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sanay ako na halos lahat ng lakaran kasama ko sila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung martes lang umalis na si bok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;punta na sa ibang bansa para magtrabaho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos ngayon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si kuya jp naman minamadali na ng mom nia na pumunta sa greece..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ako sanay ng wala sila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ndi ko alam kung kelan kami ulit mabubuo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagbalik ni bok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sakto naman kakagradweyt ni rocelle at ni jake ng nursing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sila naman ang aalis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ndi ako sanay na kulang kulang kaming magpipinsan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at nalulungkot ako kasi unti unti na kaming magsisialisan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi nga tumatanda na kami..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos na ung mga araw at panahon na lagi lang kaming anjan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pro alam ko mabubuo ulit kami..at hindi mawawala ung masasaya.. malulungkot.. kalokohan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit na matatanda na kami...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa muling pagkikita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y226/leahiman/insan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111749620987617613?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111749620987617613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111749620987617613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111749620987617613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111749620987617613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/05/nakakalungkot-lang.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111736444014974743</id><published>2005-05-29T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T19:00:40.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yiheee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagong layout...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat ng marami kay &lt;a href="http://mykl.interlude.nu"&gt;mykl&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may stars..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ang writings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lines from one of my fave songs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;galeng..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swimming kami ngayon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaaaaahhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itim lalo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanong ko si mama bakit di nia ko lagi payagan pagka may block outing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sisi ko sya kasi di pa ko nkakasama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sagot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;natatakot ako kasi masyado kayong comfortable sa mga classmates nio na guys.. bka di kayo makapagpigil..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyahahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laking tawa ko sa kanya kanina..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asar talo e..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111736444014974743?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111736444014974743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111736444014974743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111736444014974743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111736444014974743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/05/yiheee.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111717406145984900</id><published>2005-05-27T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T14:07:41.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nxt tym na ko popost pagka assa bahay na ko..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111717406145984900?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111717406145984900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111717406145984900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111717406145984900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111717406145984900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/05/nxt-tym-na-ko-popost-pagka-assa-bahay.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111673315780399264</id><published>2005-05-22T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T11:39:48.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>napanaginipan ko ulit sya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon lang nangyari to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit nung kami pa, ndi ko sya napapanaginipan ng tatlong araw na magkakasunod..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa panaginip ko, nasa sasakyan kami. sya nagddrive, kaming dalawa lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinalipat nia ako sa tabi nia sa harap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may sakit daw sya nun. at sa isang subdivision kami umiikot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakita nia ung gold na singsing sa daliri ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kamusta na kayo ni iman?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok lang. masaya. alam mo di ko inakala na may magmamahal pa saken ng ganito ulit. di ko din inakala na magmamahal ulit ao ng ganito. sya na lang ang nagmamahal saken.&lt;/EM&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sabi nia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anong tawag mo saken? alam mo lei mahal naman kita e. kung alam mo lang kung gaano kita kamahal. kaso hindi tlga pede maging tayo ulit. pagka naging tayo alam mong magiging komplikado ang lahat. komplikado ang mga bagay pagka tayo e. mabuti ng ganito. pero mahal kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;pagkatapos nun nagshift ung scene na nasa bahay na sya, ako naman nasa labas ng bahay nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ndi sya nagpaalam saken. nilingon nia lang ako at tiningnan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkatapos, pumasok na sya sa loob ng bahay nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako naman, naglakad palayo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon lang natapos ang panaginip ko sa kanya ng walang istorbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pakiramdam ko ndi ko na sya mapapanaginipan ulet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung titingnan sa tatlong panaginip ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahal nia ako at ayaw nia ako mawala..&lt;br /&gt;dapat na namaing sanayin ang sarili namin na hindi kami..&lt;br /&gt;mahal nia ako pero komplikado pagka nagsama kami..&lt;br /&gt;at umalis na sya at lumayo na ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tama na na napanaginipan ko sya at ganyan ang mensahe ng mga panaginip ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto na rin siguro ung closure na hinahanap ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panahon na para tuluyan ko syang pakawalan at kalimutan......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang bagay na matagal na niang ginawa....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111673315780399264?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111673315780399264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111673315780399264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111673315780399264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111673315780399264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/05/napanaginipan-ko-ulit-sya.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111656046724446777</id><published>2005-05-20T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T02:26:47.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;nangyari ulit..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napanaginipan ko ulit sya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalawang beses sa isang linggo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time..alam nia na may boyfriend ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa panaginip ko nasa mall daw kami..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ung ugaling niang maangas pero sweet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nia i love you.. sabi ko din i love you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos magsosorry ako kasi marirealize ko ndi pala cia si iman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos kinikiss nia ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos sabi nia..dapat daw sanayin na namin na hindi maging ganun kasi bad daw.. kasi ndi ko na daw boyfriend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pro ikikiss nia pa din ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at gusto daw nia ako makasama pa sa mall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nagising ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may nagtxt kasi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagtingin ko ng cp ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akala ko cia...akala ko kc totoo.. akala ko hinahanap na nia ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagtingin ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si iman pala.. may laban daw nba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nananaginip lang pala ulit ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung nariealize ko un..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang bigat sa loob.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panalo detroit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaso nalulungkot ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi si miller..lalo na nung ginamit ng coach ng indiana ung last full time out nila para iacknowledge si miller..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nalulungkot ako nung habang nagfri-free throw ung detroit..lumapit si billups at si prince sa kanya..tapos ung mga crowd kasama ng buong team ng detroit at indiana pinapalakpakan sya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos nalungkot ako kasi ung supposedly 3point shot nia na pangtie sa game e natapal pa ni wallace..at nung nagattempt ulit sya e di pa din pumasok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaks.ewan ko ba bkit ako nalulungkot..e ano namang koneksyon ko dun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang..naaapektuhan lang ako..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111656046724446777?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111656046724446777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111656046724446777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111656046724446777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111656046724446777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/05/nangyari-ulit.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111639997771438238</id><published>2005-05-18T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T15:06:30.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nagising ako kasi nagring ung telepono..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akala ko kasi sa panaginip ko lang tumutunog ung teleopono kanina..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si mama pala yung tumawag.. pagbaba ko ng telepono.. naisip ko.. nanaginip pala ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkaraan ng mahigit limang bwan..ngayon na lang sya ulit pumasok sa panaginip ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit ko sya napanaginipan...? hindi ko din alam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa panaginip ko.. sya daw ang boyfriend ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahal nya daw ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tatawagan ko dapat si iman.. pero pagangat ko ng telepono andun pa din daw sya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi mamimiss nya daw ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayaw daw nya mawala ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa panaginip ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa panaginip..............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111639997771438238?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111639997771438238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111639997771438238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111639997771438238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111639997771438238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/05/nagising-ako-kasi-nagring-ung-telepono.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111622478106154303</id><published>2005-05-16T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T14:26:21.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>di ko alam pano ko simulan ung post ko.. pano ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmm kakadating ko lang galing school..magkasabay kami ni tin pauwi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit ganun noh? ang hilig ng mga tao sa chismis. ako chismosa din ako..pro pagka ako na pinagchichismisan ayoko na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganun naman e. gawa tayo ng gawa ng masama sa ibang tao pero pag satin na ginawa nagagalit tayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaso napapahamak ako dahil sa mga tsismis na yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ndi ko alam kung bakit alam ni tita beng at ni tita flor (mothers ng dalawa kong kabarkada dito sa subdivision) na may boyfriend ako. basta na lang daw tinanong ni tita flor si tin kung sino daw boyfriend ko..at sai niya si tita beng daw ang nagsabi sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di kasi alam dito sa bahay un eh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ndi ko kasi alam mararamdaman ko. kasi wala naman nakakaalam dito sa subdivision namin na may boyfriend ako kundi ung mga kabarkada ko lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiinis ako sa narirealize ko. na ndi ko sigurado kung sino ang nagsabi sa kanila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiinis ako kasi naiisip ko na ung mga kaibigan ko mahirap palang pagkatiwalaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiinis ako kasi mula pa magkaisip ako at mamulat sa mundo, sila na ang kasama ko. naiinis ako kasi pinagkakatiwala ko na buhay ko sa kanila. na alam ko na hanggang pagtanda, kaibigan ko sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiinis ako kasi wala akong ibang maisip na magsasabi nun kundi isa lang sa kanila. isa lang kay tin o kay rinzel un. (si tin, anak ni tita flor. si rinzel, anak ni tita beng).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiisip ko, pati mga kaibigan ko ba hindi ko mapagkakatiwalaan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana mali ako ng naiisip......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi masakit pagka tama ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di bale ng malaman dito sa bahay....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;masakit na mapatunayan kong hindi ko pala mapagkakatiwalaan ung iba kong kaibigan ng mahigit 17 na taon........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111622478106154303?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111622478106154303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111622478106154303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111622478106154303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111622478106154303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/05/di-ko-alam-pano-ko-simulan-ung-post-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111606794490472559</id><published>2005-05-14T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T18:52:24.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>di ko malilimutan araw na to. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobrang saya.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganun pala yun.. pagka sobrang mahal mo ung tao.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobrang sarap ng pakiramdam.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tipong ngingiti ka lang sa sobrang pagmamahal mo sa kanya.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--LEAH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya ako ngayon xe ngayon ko lang naksama ng ganito ang baby ko!ay asawa pala!hehehehe!i cannot forget this day(may 14, 2005)...it is the unforgettable experience in my whole life...we really had a great time together...we truly love each other...i love her so much...more than my life...she is the one...i love you so much my honey baby...take care always wife ko...dito lng ako sa tabi tabi, pasulyap sulayap, patingin tingin, basta dyan lng ako...i will always be here for u no matter what happen...i love you so much(dami nang i love you nun ha!?)hehehehehehe!!!mwaaaaaaaaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IMAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111606794490472559?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111606794490472559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111606794490472559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111606794490472559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111606794490472559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/05/di-ko-malilimutan-araw-na-to.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111526966414539969</id><published>2005-05-05T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T18:06:10.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am thinking of quitting and leaving the blogging world...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont have the same enthusiasm anymore.. dati lagi ko gusto updated tong blog ko..ng mga thoughts ko...ng mga nararamdaman ko..ng mga nangyayari saken... pero now.. parang di na ganun e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi sa nagsasawa na ako sa blog..hindi talaga..gusto ko tlaga magsulat ng magsulat but i cant find the "drive"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may times na parang may sigla pa din akong magpost..may times na totally ayoko na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at naiisip ko ang bababaw naman ng mga pinopost ko dito.. parang walang kwenta naman ung mga pinopost ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know im going to be a bad journalist. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos minsan nakakalungkot din na no one reads my posts anymore.. kasi alang nabisita.. though naiintindihan ko kasi alam ko na busy na ung mga tao and they dont really have time to blog hop.. but it makes me sad na even ilang days ko di chineck ung blog ko..e wala pa ring nadagdag sa tagboard or sa comment box..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SWEET BABY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many times i've been told that i should go&lt;br /&gt;but they don't know what we got, baby&lt;br /&gt;they may not see the love in you, the love i do&lt;br /&gt;and i'll stay right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet, sweet baby life is crazy&lt;br /&gt;but there's one thing i am sure of&lt;br /&gt;that i'm your lady, always baby&lt;br /&gt;and i love you now and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sugar wishes don't change what is real&lt;br /&gt;or how it feels in the bad times&lt;br /&gt;forever he is &lt;br /&gt;he is mine all the time&lt;br /&gt;and we'll get by with our troubles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet, sweet baby life is crazy&lt;br /&gt;but there's one thing i am sure of&lt;br /&gt;that i'm your lady, always baby&lt;br /&gt;and i love you now and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah sweet baby life is crazy&lt;br /&gt;but there's one thing that i'm sure of&lt;br /&gt;see i, i'm your lady, always baby&lt;br /&gt;and i love you now and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(baby)&lt;br /&gt;would i ever find&lt;br /&gt;(my sweet)&lt;br /&gt;just the two of us&lt;br /&gt;(my sweet)&lt;br /&gt;that we've come this far together&lt;br /&gt;(baby)&lt;br /&gt;so i'm here to stay&lt;br /&gt;(my sweet)&lt;br /&gt;cause without you baby&lt;br /&gt;(my sweet)&lt;br /&gt;i can't go any faster&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111526966414539969?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111526966414539969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111526966414539969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111526966414539969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111526966414539969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-am-thinking-of-quitting-and-leaving.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111458880896006790</id><published>2005-04-27T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T10:20:51.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just wanted to post this song.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinarinig sya saken ng pinsan ko nung pauwi kami galing province..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at sobra akong natouch sa kanta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobrang sad at the same time sobrang sweet.. =) i want to hear it live [in my dreams..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;LAST KISS [PEARL JAM]&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where, oh where, can my baby be? &lt;br /&gt;the lord took her away from me&lt;br /&gt;she's gone to heaven, so i've got to be good&lt;br /&gt;so i can see my baby &lt;br /&gt;when i leave this world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were out on a date in my daddy's car&lt;br /&gt;we hadn't driven very far&lt;br /&gt;there in the road, straight ahead&lt;br /&gt;a car was stalled, the engine was dead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't stop, so i swerved to the right&lt;br /&gt;i'll never forget the sound that night&lt;br /&gt;the screamin tires, the bustin glass&lt;br /&gt;the painful scream that i heard last..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh where, oh where, can my baby be?&lt;br /&gt;the lord took her away from me. &lt;br /&gt;she's gone to heaven, so i've got to be good&lt;br /&gt;so i can see my baby when i leave this world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up the rain was pourin down&lt;br /&gt;there were people standin all around&lt;br /&gt;something warm flowing through my eyes&lt;br /&gt;but somehow i found my baby that night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lifted her head, she looked at me &lt;br /&gt;and said..&lt;br /&gt;hold me darling, just a little while..&lt;br /&gt;i held her close, i kissed her our last kiss&lt;br /&gt;i found the love that i knew i had missed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well now she's gone&lt;br /&gt;even though i hold her tight&lt;br /&gt;i lost my love, my life,&lt;br /&gt;that night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh where, oh where, can my baby be?&lt;br /&gt;the lord took her away from me&lt;br /&gt;she's gone to heaven, so i've got to be good&lt;br /&gt;so i can see my baby when i leave this world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song really got me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it's just the sentimental me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111416351912127469</id><published>2005-04-22T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T17:51:59.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im here at the office..kakatapos ko lang ng work... waaaaahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywei.. despyt ng mahihirap at sobrang nakakasuka na pagsosort out ng resumes... e nageenjoy naman ako dito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fairness exposed kami talga sa industrial psych..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagtawag ng applicants...administered tests.. and even naginterview.. tomorrow e sasama kami sa isang training whatever.. 7 habits whatever.. kinda exciting.. and besides..beneficial samen kasi ang isang tao na participant ay nagbayad ng 10000php for that samantalang kami ay libre.. o diba..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uy.. for those who tagged and commented...salamat guys for visiting my blog..i promised to visit ur blog pagka may time..sira din kasi pc sa bahay.. waaaaaahhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111416351912127469?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111416351912127469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111416351912127469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111416351912127469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111416351912127469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-here-at-office.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111371231100764611</id><published>2005-04-17T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T12:33:19.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been busy and tired lately..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to wake up at 4:30 in the morning for my 7am class in biochem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then rush to change for my practicum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to wear make up and other girly clothes(waaaaah) for that practicum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;file resumes, call applicants, observe during interviews and tests etc etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to work til 6:30 even office hours ends at 5:30..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the end of the day im wasted and damn tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to deal with traffic and after 2 hours of sitting in the bus with the passenger beside you making your shoulder his pillow..im finally home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;change..clean myself and im off to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrrrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing about this is at least i have allowance...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111371231100764611?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111326904836724454</id><published>2005-04-12T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T17:11:17.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been busy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;punta kasi sa manila sina uncle dante and his family..ciempre kami ung host.. have to entertain them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya..kaso we don't know kung kelan na namin ulet sila makikita..umuwi na din sila nung april 9..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start na ng practicum and summer classes tomorrow..=( di ko pa nasusulit bakasyon ko e.. naupload ko na pala ung pics nung &lt;a href="http://piktyur.fotopic.net/c489829.html"&gt;birthday ni pauline&lt;/a&gt;.. three more collections to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 ngayon.. 4 months na kame. wala nga pasok ngayon e.. pero pumasok ako ng 7am para makapagkita kame..and hindi ako sumama sa outing namen nina tito para makasama ko sya.. ang alam sa bahay may pasok ako. ayus lang. sacrifices..mahal ko e. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa one month na un mula nung march 12, andameng nangyare. andameng away, misunderstandings, madame. and may mga natutunan ako at narealize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should be more than thankful kasi sobrang swerte ko kay iman. di ko un narealize until these past few weeks. sobrang swerte ko. im so happy and contented and i know i wont ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero ang hirap maghintay ksi mamayang 11.30 pa dismissal nila.. after nito, i dunno where ako tambay.. pero para sa kanya ok lang.. kasi napakaliit na bagay na lang nitong ginagawa ko compared sa mga ginagawa nia for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaah.. i love him so much.... *kilig inserted here*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111326904836724454?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111326904836724454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111326904836724454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111326904836724454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111326904836724454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/04/been-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111270062138623436</id><published>2005-04-05T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T19:30:21.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saw my grades. kinda unbelievable. am a little bit surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got in the TDG for my practicum. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kakauwi lang ni iman ngayon. galing sya dito sa bahay. first tym nia. =) natouch ako. A for effort. from qc to laguna. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baket ganun no? pag kasama ko cia ambilis ng oras. parang kanina lang kasama ko sya dito sa kwarto. ngayon ako na lang magisa. tapos di ko ulit alam kelan kami magkikita. =( namimiss ko kasi agad un e. =( parang kulang pa ung mga yakap at kiss ko sa kanya. kasi namimiss ko sya ng sobra kahit kasama ko lang sya kanina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nameet na din sya ng barkada ko dito sa subdivision. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am so thankful for having him....... =) and im so lucky.. =) not gonna trade him for anyone.... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111270062138623436?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111270062138623436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111270062138623436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111270062138623436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111270062138623436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/04/saw-my-grades.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111252915307526083</id><published>2005-04-03T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T19:52:33.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dami ko kwento. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;pumasa ako sa lahat!! &lt;/strong&gt;yiheee.. =) kaso di ko pa nakita grades ko. clearance pa lang kase meron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. nagswimming kame ng friends ko nung thursday [march31]. dame kame. =) kasama si iman ko. =) natuwa ako kasi nameet na nila and positive naman ung reaction nila. nakakatuwa talaga. naawa nga ako kay iman kasi qc pa cia uuwi e sa laguna kami nagswim para malapit lang samen. e mga past 9pm na kami naguwian. pero masaya ako kasi nakasama ko sya. namiss ko kasi un sobra e. =) tapos syempre inuman un. pero takas lang kasi bawal ung alak dun e. &lt;s&gt;tska yosi&lt;/s&gt;. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. sinamahan din ako ni iman nung friday [april1] sa may trans national diverse groups para magpasa ng application form. =) la lang. tapos tambay lang konti sa mall. =)di ko nga alam kelan kami ulet magsasama nun e. at upto now e ala pa din ako pagppracticuman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. nagpunta ako sa bahay nina mark, nung best firend ko, kahapon, sabado [april2] kasi nagpainom sya kase birthday nia nung 30. =) ung ibang andun, first time ko ulet makasama after ng highschool grad. sobrang laftrip lang kame dun. sobra saya. dun ko naisip na sobrang namiss ko pala tlga highschool friends as well as highschool days ko. =) sobrang alang hasel na puro tawa ka lang. sana makasama ko ulet sila ng tulad ng swimming tsaka ng painom ni mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. tinatamad ako magupload ng pics. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. currently listening to &lt;strong&gt;mymp versions&lt;/strong&gt;. mula nung napanood at napakinggan ko sila nung concert sa uste at narinig ko ung boses ng babae..ala na..gusto ko na sila. astig kasi ung boses nia. anlamig na nakakapangilabot. ganda nung albam at nung versions nila ng songs. di ko pa naririnig lahat pero so far ayus naman. syempre mas maganda pa din ung orig. pero maganda din ung sa mymp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outta here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111252915307526083?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111252915307526083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111252915307526083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111252915307526083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111252915307526083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/04/dami-ko-kwento.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111215520702370647</id><published>2005-03-30T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T12:00:07.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wala pa yung grades namen online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelangan ba talagang patagalin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baka atakihin ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buti pa si iman alang bagsak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako kaya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotd, sana po pasado lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natatakot talaga ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at wala pa akong pagpapracticuman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patapong buhay amp!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111215520702370647?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111215520702370647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111215520702370647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111215520702370647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111215520702370647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/03/wala-pa-yung-grades-namen-online.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111206313420790835</id><published>2005-03-29T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T14:49:33.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we're here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the vacation was F-U-N! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ansaya pero bitin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung ala lang akong aasikasuhin na practicum e magpapaiwan ako dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang kapal nga muka ko magbakasyon. wala pa ako pagprapracticuman e nagbakasyon na ko. tapos kahapon [lunes] may interview dapat ako sa isang company sa makati. e di ako pumunta kasi asa province pa ko.e =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. aun. 8pm na ng thursday kami nakarating dun kasi nadelay ung flight ng mga tito ko. dapat 5.40am kaso dumating sila 10.40am na. kaya nakaalis kami sa airport almost 12pm na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ba ginawa ko dun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.graffiti.net/jeffleah/beach.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://home.graffiti.net/jeffleah/beach1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.graffiti.net/jeffleah/beach2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;beach.at beach.at beach pa ulet! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kumain ng mangga at chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagmotor. =) first tym ko magpatakbo nun. =) hehehe nakakaaliw. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciempre nakipaginuman sa may tulay. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakipagaway kay iman. thank god for smart unlimited. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya talaga. wala kasi hasel dun e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll upload the pics later pagka offpeak. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLUGS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mykl.interlude.nu/blog.htm"&gt;mykl&lt;/a&gt; - yiheeee. =) aimissyoutoo!! =) buti nakadaan ka. antagal na. =) asan na si meryl? namimiss ko na din un. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://swero.blogspot.com"&gt;dextrose&lt;/a&gt; - naisip ko dn un lipo. =) penge ako pera. ;) sabi pa nga ni iman magaerobics daw ako e.. waaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stupiddoug.blogspot.com"&gt;monmon&lt;/a&gt; - ano kuneksyon ng pagiging cute mo esdi ha? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twistedechoes.blogspot.com"&gt;twisted echoes&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://patak-ng-ulan.blogspot.com"&gt;ulan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://girlintrouble.blogspot.com"&gt;franz&lt;/a&gt; - maraming salamat po sa mga comments nio. ayoko na nga isipin ung bagay na un e. tsaka isang araw lang un. tapos wala na. wag na lang nga nila ulitin na icompare ako kasi babalik ung feeling. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111206313420790835?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111206313420790835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111206313420790835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111206313420790835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111206313420790835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/03/were-here.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111154192863331176</id><published>2005-03-23T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T09:38:48.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>punta na kami ilocos maya. =) yahooooo!!!! =) isan linggo munang alang post. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may tanong ako..pano ung mabilisang pagpapaliit ng stomach?? ;) gusto ko lumiit stomach ko. nakakainis kasi e. una, mahirap un pagka naka-fit ka na damit. pangalawa, nakakahiya kay iman. lagi na lang nya pinipindot o pinipisil. =( gusto ko na sya lumiit. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may best friend ako. pareho kami course tsaka school. magkaiba lang nga kami ng section. kaibigan ko un mula ewan ko. basta alam ko may picture kami na may date sa likod ng 1987.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwei, alam nia na gusto ko talaga makasama kahit cum laude lang. alam nia na isa un sa mga frustrations ko. kaso first year pa lang gumuho na ung pangarap kong un. =) sya masipag sya. ayoko sabihing matalino sya. masipag is the appropriate word. [bitter enoh?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mula nung pumasok kami sa uste, lagi na lang ako kinukumpara sa kanya. kesho bakit daw sya ganito ako ganyan..bakit daw sya ala reklamo ako puro reklamo..bakit sya..bakit ako..nakakairita.. nakakainis pa..never ko sya nataasan sa kahit saan. lagi sya ung magaling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayus lang saken un. ano paki ko.  kaso sana kung hindi rin nakakaasar ung ugali nya. kung ano ano ung sinasabi nya saken. siguro para sa ikakabuti ko lang din un..kaso sana in a nice way nia sabihin db? kasi parang natatapakan ung pride ko pag sinasabihan nia ko. parang ansarap sabihin na &lt;em&gt;oo na..magaling ka na..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaakk..insecure enoh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero di nga. nasasaktan ako pagka sinasabihan nia ko. minsan sinabihan nia ko..&lt;em&gt; e leis..ndi na tayo highschool e..&lt;/em&gt; after yan nung nagrereklamo ako bakit andaming gagawin.. meron pa.. sabi ko ndi ba pede pahiram muna ng electric fan..tipong paikutin naman kahit saglit lang.. sabi nia &lt;em&gt; ikaw..bahala ka.. kami ok na kami dito..tsaka nagaaral kami e.. ikaw ndi..&lt;/em&gt; e nagaaral din naman ako e.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta ung mga pasimpleng banat nya nakakainis. iba kasi ung tono ng boses nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwei..eto nga un..nung lunes.. magkakasama kami ng barkada ko.. bigla nia binanat.. &lt;em&gt;oi pagpray nio naman ako na sana umabot ako sa cum laude.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..so andun ako. at di ko maexplain kung ano ung nafeel ko. alam ko natakot ako kasi ang kasunod e tatanungin ako ng mga kabarkada ko kung ako din ba..tapos ang isasagot ko &lt;em&gt;ah eh hindi kasi may bagsak ako..actually magsasummer nga ako kasi bagsak ako sa biochem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam mo ung feeling na nanliliit ka...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero pinagdasal ko sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanliliit lang ako. siguro may kasamang inggit un. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero wag nia ipamuka db?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko lang maexplain ng maayos e. pero iba talaga ung way ng pagsasalita nia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111154192863331176?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111154192863331176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111154192863331176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111154192863331176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111154192863331176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/03/punta-na-kami-ilocos-maya.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111132295137074919</id><published>2005-03-20T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T20:50:56.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>talo si pacquiao. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero di ako ganun na disappointed. ano score? 115-113?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa ganung kalagayan nia nakuha nia pang umabot sa round 12 na may ganung klaseng energy para paabutin ang final score sa ganyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;partida na yan. may cut sia sa taas ng mata, si morales wala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bilib lang ako sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bati na kami ni iman ko. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay nako &lt;a href="http://bluepuff.blogspot.com"&gt;meryl&lt;/a&gt;.. hindi sya sweet! =) hehehe. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111132295137074919?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111132295137074919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111132295137074919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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natulog ulit ako. nagising ako 6.30 na ng gabi para magsimba. wooohhoo. ecxited na ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano ba naman kc tatlong linggo lang bakasyon ko. may summer class kasi tapos practicum pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excited na ako sa wednesday kasi punta na ko las pinas. sabay kami ni rocelle uwi ng ilocos. sunduin muna namin tito namin sa airport ng hwebes ng madaling araw. excited na ko! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bumili na nga ako ng sandals na pangbeach e. =) si iman pumili. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of iman. hmmp. galit ako dun e. tinatanong ko lang naman kasi kung nagyosi na sya ngayong araw isasagot pa saken &lt;em&gt;pati ba naman un?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edi kung ayaw niang pakialaman ko sya edi wag. di naman para saken ung pinapagawa ko sa kanya na huminto sya magyosi e. edi kung ayaw nia edi wag. walang pakialamanan. tapos sya pa magagalit. a bahala sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haay. nakakainis. #26 sa sweetest things a guy does: &lt;em&gt; quit smoking, drinking, drugs and other vices because he's willing to give up those things just to make his girl happy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111124172433850349?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111124172433850349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111124172433850349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111124172433850349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111124172433850349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/03/sinimulan-ko-na-bakasyon-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111106538365279545</id><published>2005-03-17T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T21:16:23.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i kinda survived..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero its not yet over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still have to worry about my grades&lt;/strong&gt;..i didn't do well in my final exams especially in org dev..which, by the way, i really really need to pass. kasi kung ndi..wala akong practicum at di ako gagradweyt sa tamang oras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero at least..&lt;strong&gt;done na yung isang bwang puro mga requirements&lt;/strong&gt;, ung thesis proposal at kung ano ano pang proyekto na binigay ng mga paimportanteng prof. lahat ng subjects ko ba naman e may kelangang ipasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniweis.un na nga.i cant say na makakahinga na ko ng maluwag kasi may anxiety pa rin..di ako makakapagenjoy hanggat di ko nalalaman if pasado ko ng org dev o kaya techwrite o kaya psychodiaglec. &lt;strong&gt;may the good Lord help me and may He enlighten and touch the heart of puring, roan and millie&lt;/strong&gt;. maisip sana ni puring na pag binagsak nia ko e sya ang magiging dahilan ng delay ng graduation ko. maisip sana ni roan na aalis na sya at pupunta syang ibang bansa at napakasama naman nyang tao kung magiiwan sya ng binagsak nia. maisip sana ni millie na sya lang ang minor subject namin at masyado na syang nagepal sa thesis proposal at sawa na sya magepal sa grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. ibang kwento naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excited nko magbeach. =) excited na ko magpunta sa gigs. =) excited na ako mag-EK. =) excited na ko sa lahat.&lt;/strong&gt; and i have three weeks before summer classes starts. =( aaaaww..=( pero di yan ung kwento ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit ang mga lalake laging nagpapanggap na tulog pagka nangmamanyak???? e kahit nao namang gawin nila e halata pa ring nanmamanyak sila. &lt;strong&gt;at bakit kahit hinaharangan mo na yung gusto nilang hawakan e pilit pa rin nilang sinusuksok ung kamay nila&lt;/strong&gt;???? mga taenang manyak yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ibang kwento uli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny pag nakita mo ung mga parents mo acting so immature. sa age nilang ganyan, lam na nila dapat ung right things to say at kung ano ang dapat sa ndi dapat sabihin. and of all people, they should know that pride won't get them anywhere. baket nila kelangang magpataasan ng pride. pati tuloy ung bakasyon ko sa probinsya nadadamay. tapos pareho silang magsusumbong saken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just so glad that everything's almost done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at baket kelangang irevive ni nina ung &lt;strong&gt;love moves in mysterious ways&lt;/strong&gt;???? di ba nia alam na isa sa mga kinakanta namin ni jeff yun?? at binababoy nia??? pede na ung sa mymp. ayoko cia. at di ba nia alam na sa pagrevive niang un mahigit sa tatlong beses sa isang araw ko un naririnig??? ibig sabihin mahigit sa tatlong beses sa isang araw ko naaalala si jeff!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watdapak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111106538365279545?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111106538365279545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7596640&amp;postID=111106538365279545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111106538365279545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7596640/posts/default/111106538365279545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-kinda-survived_111106538365279545.html' title=''/><author><name>heaven</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14745404141960921007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7596640.post-111064392364469859</id><published>2005-03-12T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T20:24:07.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tatlong bwan na po. =) ambilis ng panahon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;may good side at bad side yan e. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. tatlong bwan ko ng kasama si iman. mahal ko sya promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. tatlong bwan na din kaming "nagkakalimutan" ni jeff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;masaya ako ngayon. kasi anjan si iman. akala ko talaga hindi na ko makakawala sa mundo namin ni jeff. akala ko talaga di ko kakayanin na wala sya. akala ko lagi na lang akong iiak, lagi na lang akong masasaktan. tipong gusto ko na palaging maramdaman ung sakit para magsawa ako. para pag nagsawa ako, alam ko hindi na ganun kasakit kasi sawa na akong masaktan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;pero mabait si God. sinabi Niya kung kelan tama na. nakatakas ako. hindi ko alam kung anong ginawa ni jeff sa mundo naming dalawa. kung naiwan ba sya, o sinabayan nya akong umalis pero sa ibang direksyon sa pumunta. sa direksyong palayo sakin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hindi daw kasi pedeng dalawa. dapat isa lang. isa lang naman e. hindi daw pedeng anjan sya at anjan si iman. bakit hindi pede? ung isa kaibigan. ung isa boyfriend. hindi daw pedeng may ibang lalaki. dapat sya lang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;alam kong hindi na dapat kaya umalis ako. pinilit kong umalis kahit ayoko. kahit mahirap. kahit masakit. pumunta ako sa lugar na alam kong saan ako sasaya. makasarili ba? hindi rin. kasi hindi na tama na magstay pa ako sa mundo namin ni jeff. unti unti niya akong nasisira. unti unti ko syang nasisira. pumunta ako sa kung saan ko gustong pumunta. kung saan ko gustong bumagsak. kung saan ko gustong manatili. sa mundo namin ni iman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hindi ako nagsisisi sa ginawa ko. namimiss ko ung isang mundong tinirahan ko ng mahigit isang taon. sa kung saan kasama ko ung isang taong napakraming itinuro at ipinaramdam saken. hindi man ganun kadaling pakawalan lahat, unti unti kong ginagawa. at alam ko balang araw, magagawa ko din pakawalan ang nakasanayan ko. hindi ko un malilimutan. ung pakiramdam. ung saya, sakit, luha, ngiti, galit. lahat. nakatatak un sa nakatagong parte ng puso ko. dahil kahit minsan, nagkaroon ako ng jeff na nakasama ko kahit sa saglit na panahon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;pero sa ngayon, andito ko sa kung saan tuwing umaga, hindi ako nagigising na may galit at sakit sa loob. andito ako sa kung saan natuto akong ngumiti at magbigay ulit. may dadating na panahon na iiyak pa din ako at masasaktan. pero alam kong makakaya ko na.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sa ngayon, nagpapasalamat ako sa Kanya kasi itinuro Niya sa akin kung saan ako pupunta. ibinigay Niya sa akin ang isa sa pinakamahalagang regalong natanggap ko. sana lang, dito na ako magsstay habangbuhay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7596640-111064392364469859?l=thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewayitsgonnabe.blogspot.com/feeds/111064392364469859/comments/default' title='Post 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