<?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-7782912364075347922</id><updated>2011-09-22T03:40:29.083+08:00</updated><category term='realm of thought'/><category term='panaginip'/><category term='poem'/><category term='fool moon'/><category term='fuck this day'/><category term='coors light'/><category term='mangatar'/><category term='weezer'/><category term='mv'/><category term='patay sindi'/><category term='love hurts'/><category term='Simbang gabi'/><category term='eto na naman'/><category term='Thirty Days Thirty Nights'/><category term='downward spiral'/><category term='note to self'/><category term='dante&apos;s inferno test'/><category term='mantra'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='fortune advice'/><category term='key to happiness'/><category term='enebenemenyen belenteyms ne nemen'/><category term='photo for the day'/><category term='on the road'/><category term='happy days'/><category term='kung maaari lang sana'/><category term='Flat Bread'/><category term='everybody lies'/><category term='boring day'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='song for the day'/><category term='for you'/><category term='lunatic'/><category term='mumble-mumble'/><category term='bored'/><category term='random shit'/><category term='parallel world'/><category term='checklist update'/><category term='rellenong bangus'/><category term='engeng alak'/><category term='look-a-like'/><category term='sick sad world'/><category term='All That is Gold Does Not Glitter'/><category term='christmas 2010'/><category term='lss shit'/><category term='kamusta'/><category term='checklist'/><category term='a song for me'/><category term='tula'/><category term='Tolkien'/><title type='text'>The Nowhere Beyker</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-5863610492381509721</id><published>2010-12-24T19:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T19:57:33.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas 2010'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ldxkmphDSF1qb914wo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 470px; height: 700px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ldxkmphDSF1qb914wo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal verdana; line-height: 16px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; "&gt;So this is Christmas And what have you done Another year over And a new one just begun And so this is Christmas I hope you have fun The near and the dear ones The old and the young&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal verdana; line-height: 16px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; 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background-color: #000000; border: none; font: 10pt arial, verdana, 'sans serif';"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font: bold 12pt arial, verdana, 'sans serif'; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; background-color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;b&gt;Level&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;b&gt;Score&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #220033; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#0" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Purgatory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Repenting Believers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #110022; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#1" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 1 - Limbo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Virtuous Non-Believers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #220011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#2" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Lustful)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #330011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#3" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Gluttonous)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #3344bb; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #440011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#4" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Prodigal and Avaricious)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #3344bb; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #550011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#5" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Wrathful and Gloomy)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #4466dd; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #660011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#6" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 6 - The City of Dis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Heretics)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #3344bb; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #770011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#7" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Violent)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #4466dd; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #880011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#8" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 8- the Malebolge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #990011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#9" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 9 - Cocytus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Treacherous)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #4466dd; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-test.mv"&gt;Dante's Inferno Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-2007179389074342253?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/2007179389074342253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/12/three-out-of-seven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2007179389074342253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2007179389074342253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/12/three-out-of-seven.html' title='Three out of Seven'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-2274740808169597065</id><published>2010-11-24T20:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T20:26:09.999+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kung maaari lang sana'/><title type='text'>Kung Maari Lang Sana</title><content type='html'>Akalain mo nga naman. Makikita ko rin pala ang kamukha ni Han Ga In sa loob ng fx. Ansaya naman ng byahe ko kanina. Bihira akong magdasal ng traffic sa buhay ko pero kanina nagdasal ako ng mga 3 oras ang traffic sa Aurora... kaso ang bilis ng byahe. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mga palingon-lingon, tingin sa reflection sa side window at iba pa. Makita lang ang mukha mong ngayon ko na lang siguro makikita sa buong buhay ko.  Tapos ngumiti ka pa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tulala na lang ako. Alam kong limitado lang ang oras natin sa mundo at kailangan nating ienjoy ang mga sandaling masasaya. Kagaya nitong araw na to. Sandaling kaligayan sa loob ng fx. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kung maari lang sana kitang makausap at makilala, ok na. Tutal malapit lang naman ng onti ang bahay mo pwede kitang ipagluto, ipagbake, ipaglaba at ihatid-sundo... at kung anu ano pa. Kaso lumipas na ang sandaling yun. Wala na. Hay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Malas mo."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- me to self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FML.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-2274740808169597065?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/2274740808169597065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/11/kung-maari-lang-sana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2274740808169597065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2274740808169597065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/11/kung-maari-lang-sana.html' title='Kung Maari Lang Sana'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-4342192289430336392</id><published>2010-11-13T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T16:55:16.685+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thirty Days Thirty Nights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick sad world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a song for me'/><title type='text'>Thirty Days, Thirty Nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;all the shit, all the lies, the answer to my sleepless nights&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;thirty days, thirty nights, i wake up now i realize&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;compromising myself cause i chose to believe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;i fell for every trick you have up your sleeve&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;now tracing back the ways that i got used&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;i broke my rules and you came to abuse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;all the shit, all the lies, the answer to my sleepless nights&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;thirty days, thirty nights, i wake up now i realize&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;succeeding without the intention to kill&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;you made me believe that this was real&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;you're a bitter pill that tasted bad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;i knew the risks yet i took it hard&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;all the shit, all the lies, i found the the answer to my sleepless nights&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;thirty days, thirty nights, i wake up and i realize&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;you're the exception to my every rule&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;now crying in my room like a bitter fool&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;got myself to blame to let it go this far&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;now i know you for what you truly are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;open invitation for this public appeal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;of just how grateful you made me feel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;all the shit, all the lies, i found the the answer to my sleepless nights&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;thirty days, thirty nights, soon i'll wake up, soon i'll realize~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;thirty days, thirty nights~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;thirty days, thirty nights~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;thirty days, thirty nights~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;Composed by &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=478184220512&amp;amp;comments&amp;amp;notif_t=note_reply"&gt;Green Fabre&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-4342192289430336392?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/4342192289430336392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/11/thirty-days-thirty-nights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/4342192289430336392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/4342192289430336392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/11/thirty-days-thirty-nights.html' title='Thirty Days, Thirty Nights'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-7498838418507767295</id><published>2010-11-11T19:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T20:50:35.623+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flat Bread'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engeng alak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love hurts'/><title type='text'>Flat Bread</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:WKDKy6RXOSsOFM"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 109px; height: 116px;" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:WKDKy6RXOSsOFM" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Closure&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Refers to a conclusion to a traumatic event or experience in a person's life;  an individual’s desire for a firm solution as opposed to enduring ambiguity. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yan ang sabi ni &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Closure_(psychology)"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahapon, nag-usap kami tungkol sa relation naming dalawa. Puno na naman ng iyakan ang pagtatagpong iyon. Nalaman ko kasi na may balak nang makipaglive-in ang babaeng minamahal ko dun sa lalaking nagngangalang Francis. Hindi ko siya kilala. Kinuwento nya lang sakin na dati niyang manliligaw or lover ang lalaking iyon. Pag di pala kami magkasama, siya ang kasama niya. Habang nag-aalala ako sa kanya dahil sa hindi niya pagtext sa gabi kung nakauwi na ba siya o hindi, kasama niya pala siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ko alam na may nangyayari pala sa likod ng inakala kong storya ng pag-iibigan namin. Mali ako. Maling mali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang binubuhos ko ang lahat ng pagmamahal ko, binubuhos nya ang kanyang pag-ibig na hindi ko naramdaman. Tinago ng mga yakap at halik ang katotohanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang hirap pala pag hindi ikaw ang piniling mahalin ng isang tao. Sinabi naman niyang gusto nya ako pero hindi pa umabot sa level na &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mahal na niya&lt;/span&gt; ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Natural&lt;/span&gt;. Naisip ko. Halata naman sa paraan ng pag-uusap nila kung gaano kahalaga ang lalaking iyon sa kanya. Sinabi nya pa sa akin na mas magwowork kami in the long run dahil nagcocomplement ang skills at personality namin. Bagay kami. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sana&lt;/span&gt;. Gaano ka pa kagaling o qualified hindi ka pa rin uubra kung hindi ka nya mahal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinabi ko na ang lahat ng nararamdaman ko sa kanya tumutulo ang uhog ko at umiyak ng balde-balde. Ang sakit. Nanghina ako ng sobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa bandang huli, puro yakap at halik na lang ang tinanggap ko. Wala siyang masyadong sinabi. Ako lang ang nag-emote ng todo. Hindi ko nga alam kung totoo siyang umiyak at naawa lang sa kalagayan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagpaalam nako sa kanya. Sinabi ko na hindi ko kayang makita siya habang masaya siya sa taong ngayon ko lang nalaman na katabi niya sa likod ng eksena. Sabi nya, hindi pa naman sigurado kung tuluyan nang magiging sila kaya kakayanin ko bang maghintay sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo, ang sabi ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa lagay, isa lang akong reserba. Isang option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung iisipin, bago pa man ito mangyari ay inaasikaso namin ang pagdiskubre ng panibagong recipe para sa tinapay. Overnight naming ginawa iyon. Sa bandang huli, hindi umalsa ang tinapay. May kulang. Mayroon siyang hindi nailagay. Kahit gaano pa kagaling ang pagmasa at gaano kasarap ang ingredients, hindi pa rin siya ganap na tinapay. Oo, pwede pa rin siyang kainin pero hindi siya mabebenta. Wala siyang halaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang tinapay, ganun lang din siguro ang nangyari sakin. Binigay ko naman ang oras at effort pero may kulang. Hindi ko natanggap ang kanya. Wala rin siguro akong halaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nga sa &lt;a href="http://patuka.tumblr.com/"&gt;patuka&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“may paraan ang utak para pamanhidin ang pakiramdam mo, kailangan mo lang hintayin ‘yun.”&lt;/span&gt;. Hihintayin ko na lang yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-7498838418507767295?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/7498838418507767295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/11/flat-bread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7498838418507767295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7498838418507767295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/11/flat-bread.html' title='Flat Bread'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-6018407244147020235</id><published>2010-10-16T01:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T01:16:31.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realm of thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><title type='text'>Hanggang sa muli</title><content type='html'>Siguro naman sa halos na apat na araw na walang matinong tulog ay nahanap ko na ang sagot sa problema ko. Ang hirap tanggapin ng katotohanan lalo na pag ikaw ang nasa side ng mga talunan. Hindi ko alam kung tama ang naisip ko pero nasabi ko na sayo ang nararamdaman ko. Bahala ka na. Bahala na rin ako. Ngayong gabing ito (o madaling araw) sana naman makakuha nako ng mahabang pahinga. Gusto ko pa rin gumising pag dating ng umaga pero sana wala na yung sakit sa dibdib ko. Kailangan ko na ulit kumilos patungo sa kinabukasan. Hindi na lang siguro ako aasa gaano sa mangyayari satin. Gulatin mo na lang ako at gugulatin din kita. Makakalimutan ko rin yung nakita ko pero hindi pa siguro ngayong gabi. Hindi kita sinisi. Bago pa rin naman ako sa mundo mo kaya hindi ko inaasahan na makamit ang bagay na kinainggitan ko sa kanya at sayo. Gagawin ko na lang ang lahat para maging matatag at maging mature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukas, ngingiti na ulit ako. Alam kong may napulot naman akong aral sa nangyari. Alam ko na ang gagawin sa susunod kung makakaharap ko ulit ito. Hanggang sa muli. Salamat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo nga pala, gumana ang hiniling mo queen of bitterness. Mukang hindi nga ako naging masaya. Pero may hangganan din ito. Ang hiling ko hindi mo na sana maramdaman ang naramdaman ko at makahanap ka ng taong hinahanap mo. Pasensya na at hindi ko nagampanan ang trabaho ko noon. Salamat din sa alaala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panahon na para magpahinga. Masakit na rin ang ulo ko. Sawa na rin ako sa maalat na tubig. Paalam ngayon. Hello bukas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-6018407244147020235?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/6018407244147020235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/10/hanggang-sa-muli.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6018407244147020235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6018407244147020235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/10/hanggang-sa-muli.html' title='Hanggang sa muli'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-4121887474549731121</id><published>2010-10-13T10:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T10:05:01.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note to self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='key to happiness'/><title type='text'>The BrewRATS Keys to HAPPINESS!</title><content type='html'>1. Lower your standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't be yourself, become someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Stop dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't fall in love, because it HURTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Less talking, less fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Try to buy happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/TheBrewRATSRepublic"&gt;The Brewrats Facebook Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-4121887474549731121?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/4121887474549731121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/10/brewrats-keys-to-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/4121887474549731121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/4121887474549731121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/10/brewrats-keys-to-happiness.html' title='The BrewRATS Keys to HAPPINESS!'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-6654880231070798668</id><published>2010-10-13T02:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T02:59:31.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick sad world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everybody lies'/><title type='text'>Coup de grace</title><content type='html'>Sabi nila, huwag kang magpakasaya masyado dahil may kapalit itong kalungkutan o kaya naman ay baka mamatay ka na kinabukasan. Parang ganun ang tema. Kinakapa ko ngayon ang aking sarili. Malamig na ang palaging mainit na mga kamay ko. Malamig din ang simoy ng hangin. Buhay pa ako pero pakiramdam ko namatay na ang bagay na nagbibigay sakin ng buhay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalawang araw na lang, ikapitong buwan nung una tayong nagkakilala. Naaalala ko pa noon may bisita sa bahay. Ang sungit ng dating mo nung pumasok ka sa bahay namin at nagtanong ng madaming bagay ukol sa aking mga produkto at iba pa. Di ko akalaing tatagal hanggang ngayon ang mga bagay. Di ko alam kung magtatagal pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina lang katabi pa kita sa kama at kayakap. Masaya ako nung mga sandaling iyon. Mababaw lang ang kaligayahan ko. Ayaw kitang gisingin kaya nagiwan na lang ako ng note sa tabi mo. May bago ka palang telepono. Parang katulad lang din to ng dati mong gamit. Hmm.. Kailangan ko ng umalis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yan ang sabi mo dun sa Francis sa phone mo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakarinig ako ng tunog ng nabasag na bagay at may nalasahan na maalat na tubig. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-6654880231070798668?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/6654880231070798668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/10/coup-de-grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6654880231070798668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6654880231070798668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/10/coup-de-grace.html' title='Coup de grace'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-6800354918076890731</id><published>2010-10-03T02:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T02:16:19.445+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random shit'/><title type='text'>Urong Sulong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://my.opera.com/zerog/homes/blog/pendulum.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 166px; height: 223px;" src="http://my.opera.com/zerog/homes/blog/pendulum.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang pendelum lang. Hindi ko alam kung umusad ako o hindi. Parang nagimprove pero hindi. Malabo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-6800354918076890731?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/6800354918076890731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/10/urong-sulong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6800354918076890731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6800354918076890731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/10/urong-sulong.html' title='Urong Sulong'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-1676153096607190234</id><published>2010-09-27T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T01:44:07.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eto na naman'/><title type='text'>Ewan</title><content type='html'>Ilang gabi na rin ang lumipas. Naaalala ko pa rin ang feeling habang katabi kita at tulog habang ang balikat ko'y binabalutan mo. Pareho lang din siya nung unang nangyari ang ganito. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tulala pa rin ako at nakatingin sa dilaw na ilaw ng kwarto. Habang ikaw mahimbing ang tulog. Habang naglalakbay ang aking diwa kung saan saan at patuloy na naghahanap ng mga sagot sa mga dumadagdag na katanungan sa bawat sandaling lumilipas. Mahahanap ko na ba ang hinahanap ko? Ano kaya ang nasa panaginip mo? Masaya kaya ang panaginip mo? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buti ka pa. Nagawa mong magpahinga kahit sa tingin ko ay hindi komportableng matulog gamit ang braso para gawing unan. Sanay ka na rin siguro sa ganito. Ganito rin kaya ang naramdaman nila nung katabi ka nila? Ayokong magkumpara pero naisip ko lang naman. Wala namang masama kung mag-isip ng ganito di ba? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko namamalayan ang oras. Parang sandali lang ang lahat pero umabot pala ng 2 oras mahigit na ganito lang ang nangyayari. Katulad ng nakaraan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya maya nagising ka na. Hinalikan ko ang iyong pisngi at tumingin sa iyong mga mapungay na mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala kang reaksyon. Wala ka man lang sinabi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May nabuong tanong muli sa aking isipan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya maya ay tumayo na ako. Alas - tres na ng madaling araw. Nakakaabala na ako. Lagpas na rin ako sa tamang oras ko ng pagtulog. Nagpaalam sayo. Hindi na ako ng lumapit at ginawa ang madalas kong gawin pag nagpapaalam ako sayo. Tingin ko ay hindi na kailangan. O kaya'y hindi ko lang feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bago pa man ako lumabas ng iyong silid, nakita ko ang mga rosas na nakalagay sa isang vase. Hindi ko siya napansin nung dumating ako. Hindi na kita tatanungin. Aalis na lang ako at uuwi. Madilim na sa labas. Habang naglalakad pauwi ay ramdam ko na ang lamig ng panahon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-1676153096607190234?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/1676153096607190234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/09/ewan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1676153096607190234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1676153096607190234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/09/ewan.html' title='Ewan'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-281297357185429560</id><published>2010-08-07T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T09:29:57.939+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All That is Gold Does Not Glitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolkien'/><title type='text'>All That is Gold Does Not Glitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“All that is gold does not glitter,&lt;br /&gt;Not all those who wander are lost;&lt;br /&gt;The old that is strong does not wither,&lt;br /&gt;Deep roots are not reached by the frost.&lt;br /&gt;From the ashes a fire shall be woken,&lt;br /&gt;A light from the shadows shall spring;&lt;br /&gt;Renewed shall be blade that was broken,&lt;br /&gt;The crownless again shall be king.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—  J.R.R. Tolkien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-281297357185429560?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/281297357185429560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/08/all-that-is-gold-does-not-glitter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/281297357185429560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/281297357185429560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/08/all-that-is-gold-does-not-glitter.html' title='All That is Gold Does Not Glitter'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-7909420492370429647</id><published>2010-07-07T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T16:06:44.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lss shit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weezer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>Waiting on You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why haven't you called me?&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget me?&lt;br /&gt;I need to know&lt;br /&gt;When were you intending&lt;br /&gt;To break the silence&lt;br /&gt;And let me know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Mine is the loneliest of numbers&lt;br /&gt;Now is the loneliest of times&lt;br /&gt;You're 19 days late, but still I sit and wait, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting and waiting&lt;br /&gt;Waiting and waiting&lt;br /&gt;Waiting and waiting&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who have you been seeing&lt;br /&gt;That made you forget me?&lt;br /&gt;I bet you call him&lt;br /&gt;Where, oh where does he come from?&lt;br /&gt;I bet he lives close by&lt;br /&gt;I bet he's just a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting and waiting&lt;br /&gt;Waiting and waiting&lt;br /&gt;You got me waiting&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked you if you'd ever do me harm&lt;br /&gt;You answered, 'Yes, I'll never do you harm'&lt;br /&gt;I asked you if you'd ever do me harm&lt;br /&gt;You answered, 'Yes, I'll never do you harm'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-7909420492370429647?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/7909420492370429647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/07/waiting-on-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7909420492370429647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7909420492370429647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/07/waiting-on-you.html' title='Waiting on You'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-9173825936994937775</id><published>2010-06-17T16:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T16:56:15.534+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parallel world'/><title type='text'>Parallel World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/TBnh0H6BsyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/UYOixFK3xpk/s1600/parallel+universe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/TBnh0H6BsyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/UYOixFK3xpk/s320/parallel+universe.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483662306892165922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakatuwa talaga minsan kapag nagkakapareho ang real world at ang binabasa kong manga. Somehow, yung internal dialogue ng bida nagkakatugma sa akin. Naalala ko tuloy itong scenario na to. Parehong pareho. Hiniling ko rin sana na tumigil ang oras sa mga sandaling iyon. Sa kasamaang palad, tumatakbo ng 120 kph (tama ba?) ang tren na sinasakyan namin. Nakakalungkot lang nung kailangan ko na siyang gisingin dahil pababa na kami ng tren. Hay. Ang sarap mainlove.. at the same time, masakit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-9173825936994937775?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/9173825936994937775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/06/parallel-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/9173825936994937775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/9173825936994937775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/06/parallel-world.html' title='Parallel World'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/TBnh0H6BsyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/UYOixFK3xpk/s72-c/parallel+universe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-102608390393559681</id><published>2010-06-15T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T14:59:10.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patay sindi'/><title type='text'>1 - 0 - 1 - 0</title><content type='html'>10:00 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagising ako dahil sa pagkatuyo ng lalamunan ko. Hawak hawak ko pa rin ang cellphone ko sa kanang kamay. Nakatulog pala ako ulit. Nagising nako kaninang mga 8:30 am ng dahil sa text ni Cams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Morning"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo. Morning na. Pero inaantok pa ako. Nagreply na lang din ako ng "morning" sa kanya para quits. Walang "good" kasi hindi ko naman feel na good ang morning ngayon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagbangon ko sa kama, nagtimpla agad ako ng kape at kinain ang cinnamon roll na nasa oven. Nakalimutan ko palang ilabas sa bag ko kahapon yung tinapay. Medyo nilanggam siya pero hindi naman ganun kagrabe. Ininit ko na lang siya sa microwave at binuksan ang pc ko habang naghihintay ng *ting!*. Nagconnect agad ako sa internet at tumingin ng manga na babasahin. Natapos ko na ang Bambino! at iba pang manga na binabasa ko nung mga nagdaang araw. Nauubusan nako ng babasahin. Naisip ko naman, bakit ko pinoproblema ang kawalan ng babasahin eh madami pa dapat akong ginagawa sa oras na ito. Madami pang hindi nagagawa na trabaho. Wala lang ako sa mood ngayon. Katamaran nga naman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinuha ko ang mainit init na cinnamon roll sa microwave at kinain kasabay ng sariling timplang kape. Kasabay sa pagbrowse ng bagong babasahin na manga. Kasabay sa pagbasa ng blog ng iba. Kasabay sa pag-isip sa kanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nandito na naman ako sa loop. Kelan kaya ako makakalabas dito. Nakakasawa na to. Sa totoo lang nakakailang ulit na itong episode na to ngayon. Sasabihin ko na ba o hindi? Mukang hindi mo naman kailangan nito at madami kang mas importanteng bahay na dapat atupagin bukod dito. Kung may tamang oras, hindi ko alam kung kelan yun at kung ano ang itsura nun. Iniisip ko nga baka swertehan na lang talaga pag nakita ko man yun at magawa ko ang dapat sa oras na yun. Ewan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamaya, gagawin ko na naman ang routine work ko. At sa gabi, ganun pa rin. Hahanapin na naman kita. Pag sinuwerte man ako at nakita kita, sasaya na naman ako kahit hindi halata sa itsura at galaw ko. Pag uwi ko na mag bitbit na ngiti, madadaanan ko na naman ang patay sindi na ilaw pauwi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May liwanag ang buhay... at mamaya kadiliman ulit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanggat hindi ko nahahanap ang tamang sagot dito sa loop na to. Uulit na naman ito. Siguro bukas o kung hindi man sa susunod na araw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kagaya ng title ng manga na binabasa ko ngayon, kelan kaya ang GE (Good Ending) nitong loop na to?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kababawan at kakornihan. MUCH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-102608390393559681?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/102608390393559681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/06/1-0-1-0.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/102608390393559681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/102608390393559681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/06/1-0-1-0.html' title='1 - 0 - 1 - 0'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-514301734340105054</id><published>2010-06-12T22:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T22:53:51.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realm of thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamusta'/><title type='text'>Kamusta?</title><content type='html'>Sa mga hindi ko na nakikitang mga east side friends. Kamusta? Sana ok naman kayo. Miss ko na kayo. xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa iyo J, kamusta na? Sana hindi ka na bumalik sa dati mong bisyo. Nasimulan mo na eh. Hindi mo na kailangang gawing dahilan ang nakaraan para bumalik ka sa dating ikaw. Alagaan mo sana ang sarili mo kahit hindi na tayo naguusap or nagkikita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa iyo A at C, kamusta na? Wala nakong balita kay C at sa iyo A. Malapit ka na nga palang grumaduate C. Congrats. Sayo naman A, sana hindi na lumala ang sitwasyon mo. Hindi ko alam kung tama ang napayo ko sayo or kinulang man. Sana lang magising ka sa katotohanan at kumilos. Wag kang mapako sa kinatatayuan mo ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi nako makapaginternet madalas at wala na rin akong contact sa inyo. Busy ang mundo at parang isa isang inaalis sakin ang mga mode of communication. Malas lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-514301734340105054?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/514301734340105054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/06/kamusta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/514301734340105054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/514301734340105054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/06/kamusta.html' title='Kamusta?'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-8494661442839467470</id><published>2010-05-18T15:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T15:56:02.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lss shit'/><title type='text'>G.B. said..</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're the silence in a roaring crowd&lt;br /&gt;you're the equivalent of a fluffy cloud&lt;br /&gt;a genie in a bottle&lt;br /&gt;make a wish to wish the wishes will never end&lt;br /&gt;you're the platinum in my treasure chest&lt;br /&gt;you're the answer that i never would've guessed&lt;br /&gt;on my love life test&lt;br /&gt;and i don't mind at all&lt;br /&gt;i don't mind at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i am stronger than these emotions but they're taking over me. huhlols&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-8494661442839467470?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/8494661442839467470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/05/gb-said.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8494661442839467470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8494661442839467470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/05/gb-said.html' title='G.B. said..'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-860723768424385057</id><published>2010-05-07T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T11:36:38.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Jacob's Blues (I'm What You Need)" - A Twilight Inspired Original</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cs_Fzf6N-hQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cs_Fzf6N-hQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob's Blues (I'm What You Need) - Gabe Bondoc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know he's on.. he's on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;I know his name's on your lips at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to show that I'm strong, I can hold you.&lt;br /&gt;He's always pulling away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm what you need.. but he's what you want, no, not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll take my time and see if your love can be changed.&lt;br /&gt;Can't rush the fight.. cuz I know that your heart's still in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes he was good, but he's gone, gone for good..&lt;br /&gt;You deserve someone that stays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm what you need..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You.. you can stop waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Please just be brave and trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll.. I'll never leave you, he won't even see you.&lt;br /&gt;Please, trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes he was good, but he's once, gone for good..&lt;br /&gt;You deserves someone that stays..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm what you need.. but he's what you want, no, not me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swak na swak.. FML.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-860723768424385057?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/860723768424385057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/05/jacobs-blues-im-what-you-need-twilight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/860723768424385057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/860723768424385057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/05/jacobs-blues-im-what-you-need-twilight.html' title='&quot;Jacob&apos;s Blues (I&apos;m What You Need)&quot; - A Twilight Inspired Original'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-3156161978384312241</id><published>2010-04-27T20:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T20:54:47.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunatic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fool moon'/><title type='text'>Ilalim ng buwan</title><content type='html'>Bilog na naman ang buwan. Natutuwa talaga ako pag nakikita ko siya habang naglalakad sa gabi. Kadalasan pag nakikita ko siya may naaalala akong mga pangyayari sa buhay ko. Siguro madalas akong magtanong sa kanya dati pag may problema ako o tinanong sa hangin kung bakit ganito at bakit ganyan. Hanggang ngayon ito pa rin ang format ng tanong ko. Nakakatuwa. May gusto akong gawin pero hindi ko alam kung tatanggapin. May gusto akong simulan pero hindi ko alam kung tama. Teh loop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa susunod na makita ko ang buwan, ano na naman kaya ang itatanong ko. Parehong tanong pa rin kaya ang itatanong ko o may bago? Sa mga dadating na araw madami na naman akong haharaping mga bagay na makakaapekto sa takbo ng buhay ko. Paglipas ng ilang araw nandiyan ka na naman. Salamat. Kahit medyo madilim ang daang tinatahak ko ay binigyan mo pa rin ng liwanag ang mundo ko.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-3156161978384312241?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/3156161978384312241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/04/ilalim-ng-buwan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3156161978384312241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3156161978384312241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/04/ilalim-ng-buwan.html' title='Ilalim ng buwan'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-4035330654145836494</id><published>2010-04-07T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T20:37:50.056+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuck this day'/><title type='text'>Thinking of you..</title><content type='html'>Kanta ni Katy Perry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa loob ng taxi, &lt;br /&gt;habang buong araw kang nakangiti&lt;br /&gt;may magpapatugtog sa tabi mo&lt;br /&gt;"Thinking of you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit yung kantang yon?&lt;br /&gt;Wala na bang ibang kanta?&lt;br /&gt;Siya ba ang naaalala mo?&lt;br /&gt;Pag kasama kita sinta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akala ko na ay ok na&lt;br /&gt;Kakakwento mo lang na wala na siya&lt;br /&gt;Ewan ko ba at bigla akong nanlata&lt;br /&gt;Hindi na lang ako magsasalita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-4035330654145836494?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/4035330654145836494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/04/thinking-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/4035330654145836494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/4035330654145836494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/04/thinking-of-you.html' title='Thinking of you..'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-353303722191823268</id><published>2010-04-04T07:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T07:59:04.297+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for you'/><title type='text'>Sleeping Beauty</title><content type='html'>Delusional&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can cure it all for you, dear&lt;br /&gt;Coax or trick or drive or&lt;br /&gt;drag the demons from you&lt;br /&gt;Make it right for you sleeping beauty&lt;br /&gt;Truly thought&lt;br /&gt;I can magically heal you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're far beyond a visible sign of your awakening&lt;br /&gt;Failing miserably to rescue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping Beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drunk on ego&lt;br /&gt;Truly thought I could make it right&lt;br /&gt;If I kissed you one more time to&lt;br /&gt;Help you face the nightmare&lt;br /&gt;But you're far too poisoned for me&lt;br /&gt;Such a fool to think that I can wake you from your slumber&lt;br /&gt;That I could actually heal you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping Beauty&lt;br /&gt;Poisoned and hopeless&lt;br /&gt;You're far beyond a visible sign of your awakening&lt;br /&gt;Failing miserably to find a way to comfort you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far beyond a visible sign of your awakening&lt;br /&gt;And hiding from some poisoned memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poisoned and hopeless&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping Beauty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-353303722191823268?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/353303722191823268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/04/sleeping-beauty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/353303722191823268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/353303722191823268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/04/sleeping-beauty.html' title='Sleeping Beauty'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-8406727832521004883</id><published>2010-02-13T14:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T15:13:00.754+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enebenemenyen belenteyms ne nemen'/><title type='text'>Red Alert</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjYwNDQzMTM2MjUmcHQ9MTI2NjA*NDMyMjE4NyZwPTUzNTQxJmQ9bXAzcmFpZCZnPTEmbz1kMjdmNDVjMzBlMWU*/MjA3OGE5NTRiM2E*MjdlOWIwZg==.gif" /&gt;&lt;div style='width:320px;text-align:center;background-color:dedede;font:normal 11px tahoma;height:16px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.wiredseek.com/ringtones/?id=wmp' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://images.mp3raid.com/ring.gif' style='border:0;float:right;margin-left:1px;'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mp3raid.com/music/the_sweetest_thing.html' target='_blank' style='color:#3F4369;'&gt;the sweetest thing mp3&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href='http://www.elyrics.net' target='_blank' style='color:#3F4369;'&gt;lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width='320' height='30'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://images.mp3raid.com/i/mp3player.swf'&gt;&lt;param name='flashvars' value='config=http://images.mp3raid.com/varext.php&amp;file=http%3A%2F%2Fvincenty.wrzuta.pl%2Fsr%2Ff%2F2LpxYBbELVL'&gt;&lt;embed type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://images.mp3raid.com/i/mp3player.swf' width='320' height='30' flashvars='config=http://images.mp3raid.com/varext.php&amp;file=http%3A%2F%2Fvincenty.wrzuta.pl%2Fsr%2Ff%2F2LpxYBbELVL'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style='width:320px;text-align:center;'&gt;&lt;font style='font-size:10px;font-family:Tahoma;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mp3raid.com' target='_blank'&gt;free music downloads&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href='http://www.videocure.com' target='_blank'&gt;music videos&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href='http://www.singerpictures.com' target='_blank'&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukas feb 14 na naman. All plans are set. Isang lamesa na may pulang tablecloth, plato at kubyertos, candlelight, romantic music at masarap na food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kulang na lang siguro yung kadate ko. Excited nako sa pagdating nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7782912364075347922-8406727832521004883?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/8406727832521004883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/02/red-alert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8406727832521004883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8406727832521004883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/02/red-alert.html' title='Red Alert'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-3352051779350068054</id><published>2010-01-18T12:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T15:00:51.652+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='downward spiral'/><title type='text'>Overkill</title><content type='html'>I've taken too many punches this year. I've lost a lot and gained so little. Wth happened to my plans? The year of the Tiger poses a new challenge and I dont know if i can survive another year being beaten like this. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-3352051779350068054?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/3352051779350068054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/01/overkill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3352051779350068054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3352051779350068054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2010/01/overkill.html' title='Overkill'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-3056010331177791641</id><published>2009-12-30T08:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T08:49:34.401+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panaginip'/><title type='text'>Dear Miss Celanyos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3.images.com/huge.19.95682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 450px;" src="http://s3.images.com/huge.19.95682.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakita na naman kita kagabi. Kasama na naman kita sa paglakbay sa mga lugar na napuntahan ko na at hindi ko pa napuntahan. Kamusta ka naman? Ang ibang anyo mo ay hindi ko kilala at ang ibang anyo mo ay nagpaalala sa mga dati kong kilala. Kamusta ka naman? Napadalaw ka ata ulit. Sayang at sandali lang ating pagkikita. Masaya naman ang paglilibot natin dun sa mundong iyon. Sana maintindihan ko ang gusto mong ipahiwatig. Hanggang sa muling pagkikita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-3056010331177791641?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/3056010331177791641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-miss-celanyos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3056010331177791641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3056010331177791641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-miss-celanyos.html' title='Dear Miss Celanyos'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-5520229724560276390</id><published>2009-10-05T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:35:21.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the calm after the storm</title><content type='html'>Tapos na ang paglilinis ng putik. Tapos na ang pagpapatuyo ng mga nabasang gamit. Tapos na rin ang pagtanggap sa katotohanan na bumalik man ang araw sa langit, may mga bagay na nawalang hindi na maibabalik. Libro, tools sa kotse, cabinet, listahan ng utang, damit, pagkain, pera, kaibigan, negosyo, pamilya.. Ilang examples ng pwedeng nawala sayo at kinuha ng baha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pero hindi yun ang gusto kong tukuyin. Nung mga sandaling humupa ang baha at naisipan kong bumaba sa unang palapag ng aming bahay, isang imahe lang ang nakita ko sa gitna ng magulo at putikang paligid. Nagtaka rin ako kung bakit hindi siya lumubog o nabasag man lang pero nung pagtama ng ilaw sa kanya ay nandun lang siya sa gitna ng lahat at nakapatong sa nakabuwal na upuan. Nakangiti lang siyang nakatingin sakin.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hindi ko man lang naisipang humingi sa kanya ng tulong. Hindi ko man lang magawang magdasal. Pero pagkatapos ng lahat, buhay pa ako. Nasugatan man ako sa paa at nababad ng matagal sa putikan ay hindi man lang ako nagkasakit o nagkaroon ng infection. Amazing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ngayong tapos na ang lahat sa pagsasaayos at panunumbalik ng kaayusan, huli na ba para magpasalamat sayo? Salamat po. May utang na naman ako. Ngayon lang nagsink in ang lahat. Panibagong pagsubok na naman. Hayaan mo, babawi ako at ipapasa ko sa iba. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-5520229724560276390?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/5520229724560276390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/10/calm-after-storm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/5520229724560276390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/5520229724560276390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/10/calm-after-storm.html' title='the calm after the storm'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-7845461029678347512</id><published>2009-09-21T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T19:09:47.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pillars of light</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3070/3040289791_c6c31de617.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Eto na naman tayo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Sinasalubong mo na naman ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nakahilera sa magkabilang tabi,&lt;br&gt;Iniilawan ang madilim na gabi.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Di ko maiwasang malungkot,&lt;br&gt;Puso ko ngayoy kumikirot.&lt;br&gt;Ilang sandali na lang ang nalalabi,&lt;br&gt;Ika'y mawawala na sa aking tabi.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;------------&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;=/&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-6300245450986951248?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/6300245450986951248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/08/best-of-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6300245450986951248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6300245450986951248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/08/best-of-times.html' title='the best of times'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-3876225063108746517</id><published>2009-08-23T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:45:51.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Days.</title><content type='html'>Ilang araw na lang at kaarawan ko na. Hoshiet. Madadagdagan na naman ang numero sa sagot sa tanong ng "Age". Kung may life expectancy ang tao na 67 years (According sa internet di ko  alam kung sure to), may 42 years na lang akong mabubuhay. Yes. Gumamit ako ng calculator para icompute yun. Shempre, mahuhulaan mo na rin kung ilang taon na ako. Sige nga, ilang taon nako after 7 days? Ok wag mo ng sabihin. Baka masaktan ako.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pero bakit nga ba ako masasaktan? Pag tumanda ka ba ibig sabihin nun naiiwanan ka na ng panahon? Masama bang matawag na kuya o may "po" pag kausap ka? Depende. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ok na rin siguro at least may paggalang sayo ang mga kinauukulan. Sa mga lalaking may prospect at tinawag ng "kuya" ng prospect nya ayan malamang masakit yan. Ibig sabihin nasa "kuya" zone ka na. Kailangan mo na sigurong magpalit ng strategy at hindi gumagana ang damoves mo. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;With age comes wisdom... Hmm.. Nasan na kaya si wisdom? Tinanggal na yung wisdom sa bibig ko. Masakit nga eh. Hinati pa to sa dalawa at hiniwa pa ang bagang ko para matanggal... Kitang kita ko pa na sumisirit ang dugo sa mask nung dentista at sa braso at damit ko. Pain.. oh yes. Teka, mali ata ang tinutukoy ko.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Siguro naman sa tagal ng nilagi ko sa mundong ito at sa dami nang kakaibang experiences na nakuha ko eh may natutunan naman ako. Gusto kong isipin na mas mature na ako kesa last year. Kumbaga eh may naidulot namang maganda ang mga kabobohan ko sa buhay at natuto akong gumawa ng tama dahil sa pagkakamali na yun. Yes. IM-MATURE. in tagalog, mature nako. Hmmkei.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sa taong ito magiging masaya ang berdey ko dahil: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;b.) madami atang pupunta sa berdey ko. (oo, ipagluluto ko kayo)&lt;br&gt;c.) madaming magge-greet ng happy birthday. (mababaw lang ang kaligayahan ko.)&lt;br&gt;d.) madaming magbibigay ng regalo. (ok na sakin ang chocolate pang bake. kayo rin ang makikinabang dito)&lt;br&gt;A.) pupunta ang STBGF kong irog. (tama ba? kilala nyo na kung sino yun. kung di nyo kilala, eto ang clue: nag sisimula sa "S" ang name nya at may "A" sa gitna ng name nya at "M" sa dulo.) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ok di ba? Exciting. Masaya. Malamang bulagta na naman ako bago pa man dumating ang mga bisita ko dahil magluluto ako buong araw at mageentertain. Yes. Multitasking Day. Sana makisama kayo. O pano, kita kits na lang sa pagtitipon. Asahan nyong ibubuhos ko ang lahat ng talento ko sa pagluluto para matuwa naman kayo sa pagpunta. Orayt? Apir to all.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-3876225063108746517?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/3876225063108746517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/08/7-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3876225063108746517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3876225063108746517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/08/7-days.html' title='7 Days.'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-6255753541579429535</id><published>2009-08-13T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:02:40.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voice Box</title><content type='html'>Hello.. Hello.. Naririnig nyo ba ako? Naiintindihan nyo ba yung mga salitang lumalabas sa bibig ko? Kung hindi, pasensya na. Mahina talaga boses ko. Hindi ko kasi masyadong nagamit ang aking boses nung aking kabataan. Ewan ko kung bakit ganito to pero ganito na to talaga. Wala nakong magagawa. Pag lumakas pa ng onti sa normal ang boses ko ibig sabihin nun naninigaw nako. Orayt? Orayt. &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-6255753541579429535?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/6255753541579429535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/08/voice-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6255753541579429535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6255753541579429535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/08/voice-box.html' title='Voice Box'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-1744410010835232704</id><published>2009-07-27T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:28:16.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sana</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;2:47 pm. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ilang minuto na lang at 3 o' clock na. Mag-iisang oras na rin ang paghihintay ni Carl. Ilang sandali na lang at makikita silang muli. Bitbit ang isang magandang paperbag at payong na itim habang nakatayo sa labas ng isang gusali sa kahabaan ng Vicente Cruz. Sinadya nyang mauna ng onti sa napagkasunduang oras.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Ano kaya ang sasabihin ko sa kanya pag nagkita na kami?" Tanong ni Carl sa kanyang sarili. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dahan dahang pumapatak ang ambon sa mga maliliit na halaman sa gilid. Madalang ang tao na dumadaan. Tumingin ulit siya sa kanyang orasan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2:49 pm.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Maya maya ay may dumating na naka-itim na dalaga lulan ng isang puting Pajero. Bahagyang inayos ng lalaki ang kanyang suot na polo at sinalubong ng ngiti ang papalapit na babae.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Hoy sorry. Late na ba ako? Kanina ka pa?" tanong ng Armi.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Hindi. Tamang tama lang. Hehehe." sagot ni Carl. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Bakit nga pala nagpameeting ka? Ano ba yang bibigay mo at di ka makapaghintay next week?" nakangiting sinabi ni Armi.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Err.. Kailangan ko nang bigay sayo to para tapos na. Early bird is always hard. Joke. Eto kunin mo na." pabirong sinabi ni Carl at inabot ang magandang paperbag kay babae.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Hindi na rin ako magtatagal. Naghihintay ata yung kasama mo. Sige babays." sabi ni Carl.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Ok salamats. Biglaan ka naman kung magpakita. Hehe. Sige." sabi ni Armi.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Binuksan ni Carl ang kanyang payong na itim at naglakad patungo sa kaliwang kanto. Si Armi naman ay bumalik sa puting Pajero at sumakay.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Sino yun? Tropa mo?" tanong nung driver na lalaki.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Ha? Ah eh.. Oo." sagot ni Armi. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Ano yang binigay nya? Huwaw may pasalubong ka pa." pabirong sinabi ng driver.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Weh. Selos ka naman. Ewan ko. Teka nga." sagot ni Armi.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dahan dahan niyang binuksan ang magandang paperbag at sinilip ang laman nito. Sa loob ay may purple na t-shirt, libro, cds ng isang koreanobela, sobre at isang organizer na brown. Biglang nagiba ang mukha ni Armi.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;May tatlong patak ng tubig ang bumagsak sa magandang paperbag. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nagulat ang driver at tinanong si Armi. "Oh anong nangyari sayo??"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Wala, malungkot lang yung song. Tara na uwi na tayo. Baka malate tayo sa meeting natin. Magagalit ang mama mo sakin at si papa."  maluha luhang sagot ni Armi.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Umandar ang sasakyan habang unti unting lumalakas ang ulan. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/OOhEY6olzK"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://media.imeem.com/m/OOhEY6olzK" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px;background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt;float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" �="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt;padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox" type="text"&gt;&lt;input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=OOhEY6olzK" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=OOhEY6olzK" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=OOhEY6olzK" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=OOhEY6olzK" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/OOhEY6olzK/" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/y0AzO5z/music/6tfRIJ22/up-dharma-down-sana/"&gt;Sana - Up Dharma Down&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-1744410010835232704?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/1744410010835232704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/07/sana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1744410010835232704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1744410010835232704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/07/sana.html' title='Sana'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-553649889691732980</id><published>2009-03-27T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:59:12.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Low Bat na naman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/wootdesigncontestentries/Gordo0427/Low_Battery-fw96q2-d.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;" Heto na naman ako. &lt;br&gt;Nag-iisip na naman ng kung anu-ano. &lt;br&gt;Hindi mawari kung ano ba talaga. &lt;br&gt;Sadya sigurong ganito ang tadhana. "&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tumingin sa langit at bumuntong hininga. Wala makita kundi kadiliman at makulimlim na ulap. Nagdadasal na sana makita ang sagot sa bintana ng langit. Ingay lang ng patak ng tubig sa alulod at andar ng electric fan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Haaay.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*beep beep* &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Patay.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wala na namang charge ang battery. Di ko makita ang charger. Nakakatamad naghanap. Useless din namang magcharge. Pag nacharge na to, mawawalan lang ulit to ng karga kasi palyado na ang power supply. Maganda siguro dito palitan na ng battery. Ano nga kaya? Hmm.. Kung tutuusin ok lang naman to kahit walang charge. Lilipas ang oras at dadaan ang mga araw at hindi ko na to mapapansin. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Badtrip.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tamad lang siguro talaga ako or something. Bahala na. Pag nakahanap ako ng bagong battery ok na siguro. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/FwA5j1fOqP"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://media.imeem.com/m/FwA5j1fOqP" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px;background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt;float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/"  ="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt;padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox" type="text"&gt;&lt;input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=FwA5j1fOqP" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=FwA5j1fOqP" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=FwA5j1fOqP" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=FwA5j1fOqP" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/FwA5j1fOqP/" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/a3j9Hm/music/3bOtRruj/taku-iwasaki-you-by-my-side-extended-version/"&gt;You By My Side - Extended Version - - Taku Iwasaki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-553649889691732980?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/553649889691732980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/03/low-bat-na-naman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/553649889691732980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/553649889691732980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/03/low-bat-na-naman.html' title='Low Bat na naman'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-1754799720339901518</id><published>2009-03-23T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:50:29.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiral Staircase</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2182/2304808520_2357d2c0df.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sa kakahanap ko ng sagot sa tanong ko, lalo lang akong nalubog sa mas madaming tanong. Paano ako lalabas sa tanong na to kung di ako makakahanap ng sagot sa nagkulong sa utak ko? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Labo no? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anyways...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Araw araw may tanong tayo. Ano ang kakainin ko mamayang tanghali? Saan ako pupunta after work? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Madaming tanong. Simple lang ang sagot kadalasan pero minsan.. Hindi nadadaan sa simpleng sagot ang tanong. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Depende.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Paano kung alam mo na ang sagot sa simpleng tanong? Orayt na di ba? Paano kung pinilit ka ng sagot na yun para gumalaw ka at gawin ang ayaw mong gawin? Gagawin mo pa rin ba dahil yun ang sagot? Di ganun kasimple at mahirap intindihin ang tanong ko di ba?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Labo pa rin ba? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ex. Dumating ang tita mo na galing states. May dala siyang pasalubong ngunit konti lang. Binilin sayo ng pinsan mo na kapag dumating ang tita eh bigyan din siya ng pasalubong. Eto ngayon ang problema. Paano mo hahatiin ang pasalubong kung onti lang to, inagaw ng kapatid mo ang kalahati, nasira ang ibang pasalubong dahil siraulo ang nagbuhat ng box at ang natira sayo ay isang matinong pasalubong. Ano ang gagawin mo? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bibigay mo sa pinsan mo ang natirang pasalubong?&lt;br&gt;Sasabihin mo sa pinsan mo na walang natirang pasalubong kasi nasira, inagaw ng kapatid mo, at (insert your excuse here) kaya wala kang mabibigay sa kanya?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hirap di ba?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kung ako ang papipiliin, to hell with the pasalubong. Imbento ko lang naman ang kwento eh. Who cares? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bakit binasa ko pa yung pagkahaba-haba na kwento na walang kwenta? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ano ba ang naisip ni Vinz at nagsulat niya itong mga to? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Daming tanong no?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ang tanong ngayon, magtatanong ka ba o hindi? Pakibasa ang tag. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;:-?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-1754799720339901518?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/1754799720339901518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/03/spiral-staircase.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1754799720339901518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1754799720339901518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/03/spiral-staircase.html' title='Spiral Staircase'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2182/2304808520_2357d2c0df_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-8470364921328864888</id><published>2009-03-21T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T14:15:40.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream-like state and a bitchslap to reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kagabi, nakasama ko si ML kagabi sa isang dinner date. According to my memory, okay naman at smooth ang flow ng conversation at naaaccomplish naman sa wakas ang unang "date". Habang nag-uusap kami, feeling ko tumigil ang oras at parang kami lang ang nasa paligid ng sushi house.. Masaya ang feeling. Hindi lang ako makakain ng madami dahil pinakikinggan ko ang bawat salitang lumalabas sa kanyang bibig. Almost dream-like but not quite.. Umabot ng halos dalawang oras ang dinner at hinatid ko siya pauwi sa kanilang bahay. Pag-uwi ko, tsaka lang nagsink in na mahigit dalawang oras lang kami nagkasama at nakapag-usap.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kuntento nako dun. Siguro dahil kadalasan nakakausap ko lang siya ng ilang minuto kapag napapadaan ako sa opisina nila at di umabot sa matagalang usapan kaya masaya nako sa 2 oras na yun...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sa mga araw na lumipas, kagabi lang ulit ako nakatulong ng mahimbing. Super himbing. Naappreciate ko ang sinag ng araw sa loob ng kwarto ko sa paggising ko. Bumangon, kumain ng almusal, nagcheck ng itinerary, umupo sa harap ng laptop at naginternet. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mukang masaya mag-HDR ng shots kahapon. Orayt.&lt;/span&gt; Laman ng isip ko.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Maya maya nakausap ko ang kanyang kapatid. Nagtanong kung ano ang nangyari kagabi at bakit sandali lang kami. Tinanong ko rin agad sa sarili ko yung tanong na yun. Bakit nga?? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Di ko rin naiisip yun kagabi. Sabi ko nga di ba hindi ako aware sa oras. Natapos na lang ng ganun ang gabi. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Putik naman. May nag-echo bigla sa ulo ko... ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Epiiiiiiiic Faaiiiiiiiiiiiiiil.&lt;/span&gt;.... )&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hay.. First step to that road.. Unfamiliar road at mukang perilous. Kalaban ko na naman ang fear of the unknown. Orayt. Lahat ng babangga ay magigiba. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lesson?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. allow yourself to fail. para matuto ka.&lt;br&gt;2. mag-aral magdrive. &lt;br&gt;3. huwag masyadong mag-alala. masisiraan ka lang ng bait. &lt;br&gt;4. kumuha ng dating tips sa master dater. oo ikaw yun. babasahin mo to alam ko.&lt;br&gt;5. wag magshoot bago magdate. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Apir sa hangin, oishii! =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-8470364921328864888?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/8470364921328864888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/03/dream-like-state-and-bitchslap-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8470364921328864888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8470364921328864888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/03/dream-like-state-and-bitchslap-to.html' title='Dream-like state and a bitchslap to reality'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-3171037888263447248</id><published>2009-03-15T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:13:26.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh so sweet world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://stoicvinz.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/Sbz@aQoKCmoAAHJBy-k1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.stoicvinz.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/Sbz@aQoKCmoAAHJBy-k1/DSC-2626-copy.jpg?et=9y8Al4JGrlgOCwbFivOxHA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One sweet world&lt;br&gt; Around this star is spinning&lt;br&gt; One sweet world&lt;br&gt; And in her breath I'm swimming&lt;br&gt; And here I will rest in peace&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Funny situation kagabi sa party. Hindi man lang ako nakakain ng pizza. Hindi ko man lang naenjoy ang masarap na adobong spare ribs. Hindi ko man lang natikman yung dip ng taco. at nasharingan. Hindi ko agad nakita na may Minute Maid sa bar. At hindi ko man lang nakausap ng matino yung taong nagbibigay ng kulay sa mundo ko..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Isang simple kaway ng palad. Isang half hearted smile at ngiti galing sa kanya..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The End. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yun na yun. Nahiwalay na ang mundo ko at mundo niya. Dalawang lamesa na magkaharap na nasa pagitan ng isang anyong tubig.. Maliwanag ang buwan sa langit. Galing ng setup no? May spotlight pako sa ulo. Crystal clear ang lahat sa scope of vision ko.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tawag sakin ng mga bagong kaibigan.. "MANHID". Dahil nakasulat sa aking t-shirt yon at naisipan ko lang suotin dahil yun ang nararamdaman ko ng mga panahon na yun. Trip lang. Ako lang ang manhid. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baka may naoffend sa shirt ko. =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Manhid. Dahil may problema akong dinadala at wala akong magawa kundi maging MANHID at hindi pansinin ang bumabagabag sa mumunti kong utak. Ayokong masaktan muna. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Manhid. Dahil pagkatapos kong inumin ang ilang round ng alak eh ganun pa rin ang sitwasyon ko. Nanonood lang sa mga pangyayari dahil di gaanong makarelate at may nakikitang medyo nakakalungkot na bagay. May kausap siyang ibang tao na nakakapagpatawa sa kanya. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hindi ko rin alam kung anong kinalabasan ng cake na ginawa ko kaya.. Manhid reaction ulit. haay... Masarap naman daw kaya ok na siguro yun. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Manhid. Dahil tao lang ako at may defense mechanism. Sorry naman. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*Bows*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anyways... Balik tayo dun sa dalawang mundo na may anyong tubig sa gitna.. Paano ko ba matatawid yung mundong yun kung di ako marunong lumangoy? Oo, pwede akong umikot sa gilid para makatawid pero sadyang malayo at hindi ko kabisado ang daan. Magagalit ba yung nasa kabilang mundo kung natagalan ako sa pagtawid? Gusto kong isipin na gusto rin nung nasa kabilang mundo na makatawid ako.. Para happy ending. Pag nandun na ako, magsisimula na ang totoong laban. Kung nararapat ako o hindi. Kung deal or no deal. Bago lang din ako sa ganitong setup kaya nangangapa pa ako. Madami lang gumugulo sa utak ko ngayon at gusto kong humarap sa laban na wala akong dalang ibang bagay. Yun lang naman. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sitwasyon ko ngayon? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe when things turn green again it will be good to say you know me. I'm in repair, i'm not together but i'm getting there..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-3171037888263447248?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/3171037888263447248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-so-sweet-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3171037888263447248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3171037888263447248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-so-sweet-world.html' title='Oh so sweet world'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-5777591203705067509</id><published>2009-03-11T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:57:44.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advanced Farewells</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://img01.picoodle.com/img/img01/8/5/9/f_whiterose1m_71a9edb.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bago mo iwan ang mundong ito,&lt;br&gt; gusto kong malaman mo.&lt;br&gt; Na mahal kita higit pa sa buhay ko&lt;br&gt; at taos puso ang pasasalamat ko sayo.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ilang araw nang ganito ang pakiramdam ko simula nung napag-usapan namin ni ermats ang tungkol sa mga bagay bagay bago siya kunin ni Bosing. Ayoko talagang pinag-uusapan tong mga bagay na to pero kailangan at dadating talaga ang panahon na yun. Kung saan siya ililibing, kung ano ang gagawin ko pag wala na siya... Nakakalungkot. Malakas pa nanay ko. Sa edad na 63 healthy pa siya. Pero inaalala ko lang yung heart condition nya dahil hindi sumasara ng matino yung valves.. Kaya konting problema at may pasaway na tao, sumasakit ang dibdib nya. Super nakakatakot.. Napapadalas ang paghalik nya sa noo ko at pagyakap sakin... Ok naman ang lahat di ba? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sa pagdating ng takdang panahon, dapat handa nako. Hindi naman natin masasabi di ba? Sa mga sandaling ito, hindi pako handa. Hindi ko pa kayang mamuhay ng mag-isa. Naiwan nako ng pagkatagal tagal na nag-iisa tapos ngayon mauulit na naman? Huwag naman sana. Utang na loob. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Umuulan na naman. Kelan kaya to titigil?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;=/&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-5777591203705067509?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/5777591203705067509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/03/advanced-farewells.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/5777591203705067509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/5777591203705067509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/03/advanced-farewells.html' title='Advanced Farewells'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-8955154796628113935</id><published>2009-03-04T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T20:43:02.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Skin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Its all been saved with the exception for the right parts.. &lt;br&gt;When will we be new skin? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wah. Ang hirap.. Faced with a lot of challenges everyday, anong gagawin ng novice level di ba? Limited resources. Limited perspective. Pasaway na peons. Super opportunity pero super challenge ang haharapin. I dont have a solution nor the drive. On my own talaga... Haay..&lt;br&gt;Basta ang objective ay magsurvive. Sponge mode. Wala akong magawa kundi igrasp ang smallest detail ng mga bagay bagay. Learn and learn. Bukod dun... Anong gagawin ko? Stoic na lang? Oye.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Help....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;=|&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-8955154796628113935?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/8955154796628113935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-skin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8955154796628113935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8955154796628113935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-skin.html' title='New Skin'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-7537135570142613236</id><published>2009-02-21T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:06:25.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F is for Frequency</title><content type='html'>  &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://stoicvinz.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SaAYQQoKCmoAABPeZg41"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.stoicvinz.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SaAYQQoKCmoAABPeZg41/efff.jpg?et=vS1X1JjGAAaQSBFkfN0WDA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hayop naman tong araw na to. Mabilis. Maaksyon. Mainit. Matrapik. Ang aga kong nagising para kunin ang passport ko sa City Hall ng Marikina. Okay. Nakarating ako sa oras ng meeting sa LRT. Orayt. &lt;br&gt;Kaso late dumating yung kausap ko. F. &lt;br&gt;10am na kami nakarating sa Maynila. Okay. &lt;br&gt;Shoot, shoot, shoot. Bokeh goodness. Oye. &lt;br&gt;Kaso nasunog na naman ang mala-porcelana naming balat. F. &lt;br&gt;Kumain sa Tasty Dumplings. APiR&lt;br&gt;Naisipang pumunta sa WTC para sa bakery fair. Orayt. &lt;br&gt;Sumakay ng jeep at bumaba sa lrt UN station. Oye. &lt;br&gt;Sumakay sa lrt. Orayt. &lt;br&gt;Naipit sa pintuan ng tren. F! &lt;br&gt;Masakit pala at nakakahiya. F. &lt;br&gt;Sinandalan ng amoy ewan ng babae. Feeling nya pader ako. F. &lt;br&gt;Bumaba sa Buendia at nakarating agad sa WTC. Oye. &lt;br&gt;Pumila ngunit di nakapasok ang dalawang kasama ko dahil nakaslippers. F. &lt;br&gt;Pumasok mag-isa sa loob ng fair. Hmm.. oye?&lt;br&gt;Daming subjects. Orayt.&lt;br&gt;Nakakita nang kakilala. Oye.&lt;br&gt;Nakakita ng di dapat nakita. F.&lt;br&gt;Lumabas ng dismayado. F talaga.&lt;br&gt;Nadalan ng cake ang isang masiba sa cake. Oye.&lt;br&gt;Pumunta sa MOA para maglibang libang. Orayt.&lt;br&gt;Nagpalamig at kinain ang goodies galing WTC. Apir!&lt;br&gt;Napagod sa kakasnipe at naisipang umuwi bandang 5pm. Pwede.&lt;br&gt;Nag-abang sa labas ng Bus pero puro MIA ang route. F.&lt;br&gt;Naisipang magterminal at bumalik sa Buendia. Oye.&lt;br&gt;Bumaba sa Buendia. Naglakad ng malayo dahil madaming yellow boys na nag-aabang. F.&lt;br&gt;Nakasakay ng Bus sa wakas after 10 years.  Orayt.&lt;br&gt;Pagsakay, nasugatan ang comrade at muntikan pang sumalubsob sa loob ng bus. Adik kasi ang driver. F.&lt;br&gt;Nakatulog ng onti. Oye.&lt;br&gt;Pagbaba sa Cubao, bumili ng fries sa Mcdo para di gaanong magutom. Orayt&lt;br&gt;Sumakay ng FX. TRAPIK! F!!!&lt;br&gt;Nakauwi nang late. F pa&lt;br&gt;Walang ulam. F F F.&lt;br&gt;At ngayon, nagboblog. APIR!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tanong:&lt;br&gt;1. Ilang beses nabanggit ang F sa kwento? Kung di man ito kwento, anong tawag dito?&lt;br&gt;2. Bakit kailangang kumain sa Tasty Dumplings pag nasa binondo? Ano ang dapat orderin?&lt;br&gt;3. Kung ikaw ang papipiliin, ano ang pipiliin mo? Eto o yun? Bakit?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kung walang masagot sa itaas...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;F...  =/&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-7537135570142613236?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/7537135570142613236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/f-is-for-frequency.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7537135570142613236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7537135570142613236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/f-is-for-frequency.html' title='F is for Frequency'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-7339089884029135556</id><published>2009-02-13T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T23:28:17.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner Date</title><content type='html'>  &lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sana nagustuhan mo yung dinner date kuno natin.. Sorry naman at biglaan ang setup." &lt;/span&gt;batid ni DK kay ML.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Keri lang. Masarap yung food! Salamat!" &lt;/span&gt;sagot ni ML.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sige alis nako. Babay po." &lt;/span&gt;sabi ni DK habang naglalakad papunta sa gate palabas.&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Okay. Thanks! I had a great time. Sa uulitin." &lt;/span&gt;sabi ni ML habang kumakaway at nakangiti.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-----------------------&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hindi akalain ni DK na magiging perpekto ang naisip niyang dinner date sa bahay ni ML. Akalain mo nga naman na magkakatotoo yung naisip nya noong nakaraang linggo habang kausap niya si PB sa YM...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mga ala - una iyon ng tanghali nang pumunta sa opisina ng mga magulang ni ML si DK. Di pa man siya nakakapasok sa pinto ng opisina ay naisip na niya yung maaaring maging reaksyon ng tatay at nanay ni ML...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pa: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Magdidinner lang pala eh. Go ahead! Apir!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ma: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ano naman lulutuin mo? Damihan mo ah para may makain din kami."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pa: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ok yan. Para di na rin kayo makipagsiksikan sa labas. Galingan mo kid. Oye!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ma: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"May dessert ka na ba? Flowers? Ano bibigay mo? Alam mo ba ang paborito nya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Magkahalong tuwa at kaba ang naramdaman nya habang naglalaro sa isipan nya ang mga bagay na iyon. Hanggang sa lumapit na siya sa pintuan papasok sa opisina.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Isang hakbang na lang.. Kitang kita ang nanay at tatay ni ML sa loob. Nagbabasa ng dyaryo si Pa at si Ma naman ay may kausap sa telepono. Nagcompose ng sarili si DK at kumatok sa pintuan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*katok* *katok*&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tumingin si Pa at Ma. Sumenyas sila kay DK.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Pasok ka."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nabasa ni DK sa labi ni Pa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At ganun na nga.. Halos pareho lang ang naimagine ni DK na sasabihin pero medyo seryoso. Inilahad niya ang kanyang plano ng walang alinlangan. Bukod sa mga ihahanda at setup na binabalak niya, natanong din siya ng mga tanong na gaya ng..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Seryoso ka ba sa panliligaw sa anak ko?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"San kayo pupunta pagkatapos ng dinner?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Huwag mong aawayin ang anak namin. Crown jewel namin yan..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Naging matagumpay naman ang pagpaalam. Mabuti na lang at mabait ang mga magulang ni ML. Swerte. Nagpasalamat at nagmadaling umuwi. Panahon na para magluto at magset-up. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Crispy Chicken Strips with Tartar Sauce&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Super Seafood Pasta &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mango Crepe&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Double Chocolate Cheesecake&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pagkatapos magluto, nagpahinga saglit at mga ilang minuto ay naligo si DK at nagbihis. Inihanda ang mga pagkain at mga bulaklak at bumalik sa tahanan ni ML. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Alas Sinko na ng hapon. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Panahon naman para mag-ayos ng lamesa at upuan sa hardin nila ML. Nilatag ang pulang tablecloth sa lamesa. Pinantay ang mga gilid-gilid para nakalapat ang mga kubyertos at plato. Naglagay ng mga tissue para patungan ng mga kutsara at tinidor. Naglagay ng cristal na baso  para sa inumin. Iniayos ang mga upuan para hindi matakpan ang mga ilaw sa gitnaang taas ng pintuan na malapit sa hardin. Ok na ang lahat. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ala - Sais ng gabi. Panahon na para sunduin si ML sa opisina. Nagayos ulit ng damit si DK. Suot ang pulang damit at simpleng maong at ang kanyang Jack Purcell, malumanay na naglakad si DK papunta sa opisina ni ML. Sa maliit na salamin sa pinto ay nakita ni DK na busy pa rin si ML sa kanyang trabaho. May hawak na mga resibo ng Meralco at mga credit card at nagbibilog ng mga numero sa papel. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Eto na. This is the moment..."&lt;/span&gt;  bulong sa utak ni DK.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kumatok si DK sa pinto ang pumasok. Ngumiti si ML at kumaway. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hai... Para sayo. Hehe."&lt;/span&gt; batid ni DK. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kitang kita ang pagbabago sa mukha niya ng dahan dahang iniabot ang nakatagong bulaklak sa likod ni DK. Napakunot sabay napangiti ulit. Makulay na tulips ang bumungad. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Wow naman. Nageffort ka pa. Salamat!"&lt;/span&gt; nakangiting sinabi ni ML.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Tara, tama na ang busyness mo. Panahon na para kumain."&lt;/span&gt; sabi ni DK.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Okies. Teka lang ayusin ko lang saglit tong kalat ko. Gulo ng mundo ko no?"&lt;/span&gt; reply ni ML.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nyak. Ok lang yan. Mas magulo mundo ko no. Lalo na pag malayo ka sakin... "&lt;/span&gt; pabirong sinabi ni DK.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yehees.. may ganun? Teka, magaayos lang ako. San ba tayo pupunta?"&lt;/span&gt; tanong ni ML.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Erm.. sikretong malupit. Somewhere near and far. Ako bahala. Hehe."&lt;/span&gt; sagot ni DK.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Labo nun ah. Sige sige. Wait po."&lt;/span&gt; sabi ni ML.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nagligpit si ML ng mga papeles sa kanyang lamesa at pinatay ang PC. Pumunta sa isang gilid at inabot ang switch ng airconditioner para patayin. Medyo mataas ang switch na iyon at hindi rin gaanong matangkad si ML. Nung nakita ito ni DK, lumapit ito agad at siya na ang nagpatay ng switch.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Kasi.. Kasi..." &lt;/span&gt;sabi ni DK.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sorry naman.. Iba na ang maliit. Hehe."&lt;/span&gt; pabirong sinabi ni ML.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nyek. Di no. Serbisiyong totoo lang. Matulog ka kasi ng maaga. Di ka na lalaki nyan."&lt;/span&gt; reply ni DK.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nako, di nako lalaki. Asa pa. Tara na nga."&lt;/span&gt; sabi ni ML.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Binitbit ni ML ang mga bulaklak at binuksan ni DK at lumabas sila. Nilock ang pintuan at tumuloy sa labas ng gate. Sa labas pa lang ay kitang kita na ang mga ilaw sa labas ng tahanan ni ML. Tapat lang kasi ng bahay ni ML ang opisina nila. Pagpasok sa gate ng bahay ni ML ay nagulat siya. Nakita nya ang nag-iisang lamesa sa gitna ng hardin. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nandito na tayo sa DK's Diner. Ayos ba?"&lt;/span&gt; sabi ni DK habang nakangiti.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Uhhh... Pano mo nasetup to?"&lt;/span&gt; tanong ni ML.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Superior Skills yan.. Joke. Nagpaalam ako sa nanay at tatay mo. Buti naman pumayag. Tara upo ka na."&lt;/span&gt; batid ni DK.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Teka mag-aayos lang ako.."&lt;/span&gt; sabi ni ML. Halata pa rin ang pagkagulat. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Huwag na. Orayt na yan. Maganda na yang suot mo. Kakain lang naman tayo."&lt;/span&gt; sabi ni DK. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sige.. Teka, ano pagkain natin? Di ata nagluto si ate. Kala ko aalis tayo?"&lt;/span&gt; sagot ni ML.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Shempre luto ko wala nang iba. Wala ng sasarap sa luto ko no. Hehe. Bat pa tayo aalis di ba? Mas maganda nga to di na tayo lalayo tsaka di rin naman kita maipagda-drive. Upo ka na at kukunin ko na yung mga obra ko"&lt;/span&gt; sabi ni DK.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ahhh.. Sabagay. Dapat masarap yan ah. Hehehe. Sige."&lt;/span&gt; sagot ni ML habang umuupo. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kinuha ni DK ang mga pagkain sa kusina. Inuna ang Seafood pasta at Crispy Chicken strips at inihanda sa lamesa nila sa labas.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Tadaaa.. Oha oha."&lt;/span&gt; nakangiting sinabi ni DK habang inihahaain ang pagkain.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Aba. Pamilyar sakin tong isang pasta. Eto ba yung dinala mo dati? Masarap to ah.. Ano tong isa? "&lt;/span&gt; sabi ni ML habang inaamoy ang masarap na halimuyak ng pasta.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Super duper Crispy Chicken Strips with tartar sauce. Sarap to pramis."&lt;/span&gt; sagot ni DK habang paupo na rin ng upuan at binunot ang cellphone sa bulsa. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I see.. Ok. Hunger na! Kain na. Mukang masarap to. Sana hindi lang mukha..."&lt;/span&gt; pabirong sinabi ni ML.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Chempre, isang beses lang ako nabigo. Di ko na gagawin yung hinayupak na cake na yun. Hahaha.. Eto na ang ambiance..."&lt;/span&gt; sabi ni DK. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pinindot ni DK ang play at tumugtog ang intro ng gitara. Dahan-dahan ang pagstrum ng mga nota at kumanta ang manganganta..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I can only give you love that lasts forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And a promise to be near each time you call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And the only heart I own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; For you and you alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That's all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That's all... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ngumiti si ML at patuloy na kumain. Natuwa naman si DK sa kanyang pakulo at patuloy ding kumain. Nagkwentuhan at nagkulitan ang dalawa habang patuloy na umaandar ang musika. Nang matapos nilang kainin ang main dish, kinuha ni DK ang dessert sa kusina at inihain sa lamesa nila. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Busog sobra.. Wow, may dessert pa. Ano yan?"&lt;/span&gt; tanong ni ML.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Erm, pili ka: Mango Crepe at Double Chocolate Cheesecake. Wala akong maisip eh. Tikman mo na lang."&lt;/span&gt; sagot ni DK.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oraayt.. Sige sige." &lt;/span&gt;sabi ni ML habang hinihimay ang cake at crepe sa platito.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Natuwa naman si ML sa dessert. Halata sa ngiti at sa tono ng kanyang boses na nagustuhan niya ang inihanda ni DK. Umikot ang usapan sa mga aktibidades sa opisina at mga plano para sa kumpanya ni ML at mga kwento mula sa kabataan ng dalawa. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Naging successful ang plano ni DK. Masaya ang gabi. Masaya ang lahat. Wala nang tatalo sa ligayang naramdaman nya nung gabing iyon lalo na at natupad ang matagal nyang plano. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;------------------------&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Je t'aime ML" sabi ni DK kay ML habang pasakay ng tricycle.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Anong sabi mo?" tanong ni ML. Tunog ng tricycle ang narinig.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Ah, wala. Alis nako. Babay! Alis na tayo manong." sagot ni DK. Habang kumakaway kay ML.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nakangiting nakaupo si DK habang umaandar ang tricycle. Ngayon nya lang naramdaman ang pagod. Napapikit siya at naalala ang linya ng kanta kanina..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"If you're wondering what I'm asking in return, dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You'll be glad to know that my demands are small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Say it's me that you'll adore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; For now and evermore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That's all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That's all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Lech.. Sana nga... Sana nga..." &lt;/span&gt;natawang naiinis na sinabi sa sarili ni DK. LSS na naman. Mahaba haba pa ang lalakbayin ng binata. Habang malamig ang hangin sa paligid at mainit ang pag-ibig na nag-aalab sa kanyang dibdib. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;FIN.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-7339089884029135556?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/7339089884029135556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/dinner-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7339089884029135556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7339089884029135556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/dinner-date.html' title='Dinner Date'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-902224913640768020</id><published>2009-02-07T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T23:21:59.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet Life. </title><content type='html'>    &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 386px;height: 289px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://www.zchiromedspa.com/pub/images/image-library/91.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Without the flame.&lt;br&gt;Without air.&lt;br&gt;Without life.&lt;br&gt;Without love.&lt;br&gt;Without you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Emptiness.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;=(&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/qLSQ3io1EN"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://media.imeem.com/m/qLSQ3io1EN" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px;background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt;float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/"  ="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt;padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox" type="text"&gt;&lt;input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=qLSQ3io1EN"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=qLSQ3io1EN"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=qLSQ3io1EN"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=qLSQ3io1EN"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/qLSQ3io1EN/" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/jacquelinelovely/music/BsK5QjiV/taku_iwasaki_quiet_life/"&gt;Quiet Life - Taku Iwasaki&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-902224913640768020?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/902224913640768020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/quiet-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/902224913640768020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/902224913640768020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/quiet-life.html' title='Quiet Life. '/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-6776684050147277518</id><published>2009-02-06T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:02:15.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phantom Assassin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs32/300W/i/2008/194/c/6/Mortred___Phantom_Assassin_by_G_netix04.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;May nakabasa ng isipan ko ngayong araw na ito. Hindi ko inaasahang mababasa nya ito ng ganun kalinaw ang bumabagabag sa looban ko. Nakakamangha. Nakakatakot. Ganun na ba kalala ang nakapinta sa mukha ko? Nasan na ang poker face mo vinz? =P&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anyways......&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Biglaan na namang tumigil ang mundo. Panahon na naman ng pag-iisip at pagbalik tanaw sa mga nagawa ko. Titimbangin ang bawat kilos sa bawat segundong dumaan sa buhay ko. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kailangan ko na namang mag-isip.... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;------------------------&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lumitaw ka na rin sa wakas. Nabanggit ka na sakin dati. Ikaw pala yun. Salamat at binigyan ako nang pagkakataon na tumigil at kilalanin ang kalaban ko. Ikaw PA. Hindi mo ako kaya.  Alam kong ikaw ang salarin kung bakit nangyayari ito. Magaling kang magtago sa dilim at umaatake ng patago. Malakas kang makapatay at magaling sumugat. Oo, ikaw nga yan. Binabalutan ka ng kadiliman at kalungkutan. Hindi mo ako malilinlang sa mga peke mong ngiti at mga kasinungalingang umiikot sa katauhan mo. Magulo ang mundo kapag nariyan ka kaya kung maaari, umalis ka na. Hindi ka namin kailangan. Mas magiging masaya ang mundo kung wala ka. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;----------------&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Damn you AI... I Hate You &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-6776684050147277518?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/6776684050147277518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/phantom-assassin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6776684050147277518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6776684050147277518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/phantom-assassin.html' title='Phantom Assassin'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-1374733617867869796</id><published>2009-02-04T07:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T12:17:42.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break the cycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Paulit ulit na lang. Nakakasawa na. Sabi nga nila "history has a tendency to repeat itself". Naniniwala ako sa kasabihang yun. Pero nakakairita pag ikaw mismo nakikita mo na mauulit na yung scenario na yun tapos alam mong pwede mong baguhin pero kinulang ka ng willpower para magtake action or sadyang mabilis ang pangyayari. Ang hirap.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dejavu ang ilan. Random encounter ang iba na not so random. Yung iba masaya naman at nakakapagtrigger ng happy thoughts. Ang iba naman, nagpagpapaalala ng mga di makalimutang nakaraang naibaon na lupa. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Minsan kasi may araw na alam ko na ang mangyayari sa mga nakalatag na instances at setting ng lugar. Alam ko na ang dapat gawin. Alam ko na ang outcome. Alam ko na pagnagkamali ako ay masisira ang lahat.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kagaya nito, parang umiikot lang ako sa sinasabi ko.. ANG POINT. May vicious cycle na dapat takasan at iwasan. Madali lang mabago ang estado mo kung may sapat na WILLPOWER at TIWALA SA SARILI. Kaya mo yan at kaya ko rin. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Another lesson learned: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Wag sunugin ang bawang sa adobo. Ikaw rin, papait ang sabaw at laman."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ang lungkot. Isang bagay na alam ko lutuin. Alam kong may mali akong nagawa. Nakita ko na ang mali ngunit hindi ko naaksyonan... Uulit na naman ako...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Damn regret..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-1374733617867869796?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/1374733617867869796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/break-cycle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1374733617867869796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1374733617867869796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/break-cycle.html' title='Break the cycle'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-7345120646123387645</id><published>2009-02-03T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:59:36.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monthly forecast - Lunar January  (Pig)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://hostedmedia.reimanpub.com/TOH/Images/Photos/37/exps1661_FF1227370D11.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"&gt;1911*1923*1935*1947*1959*1971*1983*1995*2007&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Feb 4 - Mar 4,2009)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is a compatible month for Pigs, so luck of the Pigs is very good. Everything goes smooth and everything will go as expected. They won't have too much difficulty in handling their business and it is a good time for them to carry out new projects. If possible they should consider having a joint venture and form practical alliances with their friends in business so that they will have better prospects in their career. Money luck is no problem; they will have a steady and abundant regular income.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In love affairs., they will be quite attractive, so they should not indulge too much in love affairs. Regarding health, they are so popular in social gatherings, so they should control their diet and relax more and try to have enough rest to avoid a collapse in health.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-------&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;oye, lucky month kaya dapat sagarin. hahaha. malalaman natin kung totoo to o hindi. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-7345120646123387645?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/7345120646123387645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/monthly-forecast-lunar-january-pig.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7345120646123387645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7345120646123387645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/monthly-forecast-lunar-january-pig.html' title='Monthly forecast - Lunar January  (Pig)'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-77034875865176443</id><published>2009-02-02T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T23:46:50.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Cures for a Lean Purse </title><content type='html'>  &lt;h3 style="text-align: justify;" class="post-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://ratrace-exit.blogspot.com/2007/06/7-cures-for-lean-purse.html"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   1. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Start thy purse to fattening.&lt;/span&gt;" - "For every ten coins thou placest within thy purse take out for use but nine. Thy purse will start to fatten at once and its increasing weight will feel good in thy hand and bring satisfaction to thy soul."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There is no Santa Clause, there are no tooth faeries, and a large pile of money is not going to fall in your lap. If you keep ten percent of everything you make for yourself, over time, your purse will begin to fatten. This is largely covered by the first Law of Gold, but is important enough to briefly emphasize again. The only way your purse will fatten is to set aside 10% of all money you make.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Control thy expenditures&lt;/span&gt;." - "Budget thy expenses that thou mayest have coins to pay for thy necessities, to pay for thy enjoyments and to gratify thy worthwhile desires without spending more than nine-tenths of thy earnings.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The amount of money a person makes is important, but it is secondary to the degree to which that person controls his expenses. Budget and plan your expenses earnestly. Demand value for the dollars you spend.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make thy gold multiply&lt;/span&gt;." - "Put each coin to laboring that it may reproduce its kind even as flocks of the field and help to bring to thee income, a stream of wealth that shall flow constantly into thy purse."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guard thy treasures from loss&lt;/span&gt;." - "Guard thy treasure from loss by investing only where thy principle is safe, where it may be reclaimed if desirable, and where thou will not fail to collect a fair rental. Consult with wise men. Secure the advice of those experienced in the profitable handling of gold. Let their wisdom&lt;br&gt;protect thy treasure from unsafe investments."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you're going to throw any money towards risky investments, do it with the money you have not set aside for debts or savings. If you have money beyond the 10% savings to throw away, and you have no debt to pay off, you should set up another savings account, and pop a percentage into it. Use that for your hot stock tips, or risky investments. Never jeopardize your true savings by loaning it to friends, family, gambling, or risky stocks.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make of thy dwelling a profitable investment&lt;/span&gt;." - "Own thy own home."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A house is arguably one of the best investments one can make. It certainly ranks in the top 3, and you'll still find people arguing to have it in first place. If you spend 10 years in a house, making regular payments on it, you own a good portion of that house. You can sell it, usually for a huge profit. If you live in an apartment for 10 years, you own no part of it. You can't sell it, you can't modify it, and you have gained nothing. A house is every bit as much of an investment as an IRA, stocks, and savings accounts.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-weight: bold;"&gt;Insure a future income.&lt;/span&gt;" - "Provide for in advance for the needs of thy growing age and the protection of thy family."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You won't have your health forever, and sometimes bad things will happen. Insurance, while sometimes costly, is not a scam. Get insurance. Get home insurance, get car insurance, get health insurance. The savings in health insurance alone are immeasurable later on down the road. aside enough that you can live comfortably off the interest alone. And when you die, your children will have a nest egg to start their own wealth off with. Thus brings us to another point in this: You must teach your kids these rules if the success of your riches is to pass from generation to generation.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;7. "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-weight: bold;"&gt;Increase thy ability to earn.&lt;/span&gt;" - "Cultivate thy own powers, to study and become wiser, to become more skilful, to act as to respect thyself."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In time you will be able to look at everything in terms of how much money it can make for you, and since you will have very few money problems, you'll probably have a lot of free time on your hands. If you have a hobby, it can usually be turned into money. Got a passion for art? Start collecting works by talented painters who are old. Got a hankering for golf? Enter competitions. Got some great ideas? Start typing and write a book. You can enjoy life, and even manage to profit off that enjoyment. Our single greatest asset is time, and if you use yours wisely, you will have more money than you will know what to do with.   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-77034875865176443?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/77034875865176443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/7-cures-for-lean-purse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/77034875865176443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/77034875865176443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/7-cures-for-lean-purse.html' title='7 Cures for a Lean Purse '/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-8001087890649167766</id><published>2009-02-02T04:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T09:42:34.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truths about Chinese-Filipino People </title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;grabbed from &lt;a href="http://art3m1s.multiply.com/"&gt;Jhoana&lt;/a&gt;. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="art3m1s" author_possessive="art3m1s'"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1. your standards for evaluation are limited to "not bad" (bwe-phai) and "good enough" (ham-ham).&lt;br&gt;2. you count every single centavo that comes in and out of your wallet.  &lt;br&gt;3. you watched the proc national day celebration on sky/home cable.  &lt;br&gt;4. you watch the old chinese variety shows on cctv and the rest of the chinese channels on cable. &lt;br&gt;5. you voted/wanted to vote ping lacson for president.&lt;br&gt;6. people have told you, "magaling ka pala managalog.".&lt;br&gt;7. you're the prime target of 'kotong cops' in binondo.&lt;br&gt;8. you make today's rice tomorrow's fried rice. &lt;br&gt;9. today's leftovers are tastefully mixed in tomorrow's "bi-hun" or "ma-mi".&lt;br&gt;10.the only thing you can read in a chinese daily newspaper is the daily's name . &lt;br&gt;11. your pinoy friends ask for tikoy/hopia/mooncake from you, and they're more excited eating it than you are.&lt;br&gt;12. you're usually not allowed to wear black, although you want to look thinner.&lt;br&gt;13. your family car's plate number begins with 8. &lt;br&gt;14. when you speak to an elder and you forget the chinese term for a particular item, and say "hio-nge hio-nge hio-nge basta hio-nge, la!".&lt;br&gt;15. your friends greet your parents "a-pe" or "um-a" or auntie, or uncle.&lt;br&gt;16. you end up being the tour guide everytime you and your pinoy friends make an expedition to binondo.&lt;br&gt;17. you went bananas when jackie chan, chow yun fat, jet lee, and zhang zi yi went&lt;br&gt;international.  &lt;br&gt;18. you affix "-la", "-lo" to your pinoy/taglish sentences.&lt;br&gt;19. you affix "ba", "naman" or "pa" to your chinese sentences.&lt;br&gt;20. your food vocabulary consists of kiam-peng, cha-peng, am-beh, mi-sua , cha-sio,&lt;br&gt;ma-ki-mi, hee-chee, mazhang. &lt;br&gt;21. your parents think that a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship is the same as getting married. &lt;br&gt;22. you speak chinese at home, speak filipino with friends, and write in english! (soo true)&lt;br&gt;23. you talk a lot at home but when relatives from china come to stay, u become as meek as a goat around them and all you say is "ho", "tam-po", "eh hiaw". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;24.you love lao fu zi even if you could never figure out what they were talking about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;25. you know the beneficial effects of chrysanthemum tea and black duck soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;26. you say "wa-kang-ah !" or "wah-kwee-ah!". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;27. you've eaten food after it has been offered to your dead ancestors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;28. you pronounce "c" or "k" like "kh" like "khas" instead of cash, "khomputer" for computer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;29. you have a cough, and your mom insists that you drink 'pei-pa-koa' and for stomach ache, 'tsing-lo-ing'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;30. when seated around a chinese lauriat, you insist back and forth that other people take the first serving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;31. you mix the hard-boiled egg cooked in adobo (lo-neng) with your rice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;32. tinutusok mo nalang iyong fish/meat/squid ball with your chopsticks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;33. kung hindi mo na matusok ang fish/meat/squid ball with your chopstick, kinakamay mo nalang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;34. your parents (esp. the mother) claim they're both buddhist/taoist and christian!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;35. you have to work on the 24th, 25th, 30th, and 31st of december.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'century gothic';font-size: 12px;text-transform: lowercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;36. you had culture shock in college. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;37. your pinoy friends ask for the chinese translation of "i love you", and certain "curse words". &lt;br&gt;38. you go to hap chan for a mid-night snack.&lt;br&gt;39. the only first aid kit you bring with you is white flower. &lt;br&gt;40. you think the center of life in the philippines is around the 3 mile radius of binondo church.&lt;br&gt;41. you are a tsinoy, when in math class, you mumble the chinese multiplication table when mutiplying numbers. ex. di it di (2x1=2) ; di di si (2x2=4). (hahahahahaha. funneh)&lt;br&gt;42. if you are male, you have a name that ends with "-son", i.e. jefferson,emerson, wilson, stevenson, michaelson, kingson. &lt;br&gt;43. you understand why "kai-shao" is more complicated than a "blind date".&lt;br&gt;44. the first reaction from new pinoy friends is "mayayaman ang mga intsik!".&lt;br&gt;45. at least one member of your family has already gone to china to "tian-jin". &lt;br&gt;46. you greet a friend on the phone by asking if he's eaten (dee chia beh?) or what he is doing (leh tshong shia?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;47. you say: (a) 'kain ng gamot' instead of 'inom ng gamot' (chia iyo kasi, eh) (b) 'hugas ng picture' instead of 'pa-develop ng picture' (swe siong kasi, eh). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;like wildlife, sad to say, there is an endangered chinese culture in the philippines. While this culture is great, it does has its down sides. it "might" be the right thing but it's just kind of frustrating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;some of the "down sides"&lt;br&gt;1. your 'howe' must be a chinese too. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2. literacy in fukien is a must.&lt;br&gt;3. black is a big no. &lt;br&gt;4. you are required to work during your free time... no excuses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;5. you are required to know everything, ignorance won't be tolerated.&lt;br&gt;6. you should be home by 9pm or 10pm (for girls with extremely strict families) or 12pm max (for girls with medyo strict families)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br&gt;some of the "good sides"&lt;br&gt;1. you get a lot of "ang pao" during your birthday, christmas, chinese christmas, new year, and chinese new year. &lt;br&gt;2. you get new set of clothes during chinese new year.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3. you get a lot of stuff during mooncake festival at "pua tiong tsiu" &lt;br&gt;4. you are always fetched by car (for girls with extremely strict families :)  but sometimes it can be annoying for the girls)&lt;br&gt;5. asking for discount in 168 mall or divisoria mall is easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-8001087890649167766?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/8001087890649167766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/truths-about-chinese-filipino-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8001087890649167766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8001087890649167766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2009/02/truths-about-chinese-filipino-people.html' title='Truths about Chinese-Filipino People '/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-2977740145451332057</id><published>2008-11-13T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T23:11:31.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nowhere Fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/BFagiMG0P0/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://media.imeem.com/m/BFagiMG0P0/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/sicfreak/music/Frv6kcia/incubus_nowhere_fast/"&gt;Nowhere Fast - Incubus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will I ever get to, to where it is that I am going&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever follow through with what i... with what I have planned&lt;br /&gt;I guess its possible, that I have been a bit distracted&lt;br /&gt;And the directions for me are a lot less in demand.&lt;br /&gt;In demand.&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever get to where Im going&lt;br /&gt;If I do will I know when Im there&lt;br /&gt;If the wind blew me in the right direction. yeah&lt;br /&gt;Would I even care&lt;br /&gt;I would.&lt;br /&gt;I take a look around, its evident the scene has changed.&lt;br /&gt;And there are times when I feel improved, improved upon the past.&lt;br /&gt;And there are times when I cant seem to understand at all.&lt;br /&gt;And yes it seems as though Im going nowhere really fucking fast.&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere fast.&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever get to where Im going&lt;br /&gt;If I do will I know when Im there&lt;br /&gt;If the wind blew me in the right direction. yeah&lt;br /&gt;Would I even care&lt;br /&gt;I would.&lt;br /&gt;I would.&lt;br /&gt;I would.&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever get to where Im going&lt;br /&gt;If I do, will I know when I am there&lt;br /&gt;If the wind blew me in the right direction. yeah&lt;br /&gt;Would I even care&lt;br /&gt;I would.&lt;br /&gt;I would.&lt;br /&gt;I would.&lt;br /&gt;I would.&lt;br /&gt;I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala lang. Nasa playlist ko kasi kanina. Napag-isip isip at napagtanto at napag-alaman kong dumating na ang pinakahihintay at anticipated at much awaited opportunity at blessing at wish na hiniling ko sa heavens above. The problem now is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am I ready?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nakahanda na ba ang army ko sa giyera?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;May mga lietenants na ba ako sa bawat regimen? (tama ba spelling ko?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nakaready na ba ang supply lines?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;May wifi ba sa lugar na yun?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anong oras ang break ko?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;San ang EB next week?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga tipong ganyang questions. Bilang isang nilalang na masyadong maaalahanin sa mga bagay bagay minsan, nakakatakot at nakake-excite at nakakagutom.. Ay ambot. Gutom lang to. Sarap pa naman ng naaamoy kong Asado sa baba. Alay na naman. Masarap na naman ang bogchi. Wahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-2977740145451332057?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/2977740145451332057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/nowhere-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2977740145451332057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2977740145451332057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/nowhere-fast.html' title='Nowhere Fast'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-4556337946021754114</id><published>2008-11-11T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:11:55.144+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy days'/><title type='text'>Good Karma Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://news.cnet.com/i/bto/20080530/yahoo_messenger_logo_270x264.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Itsura ng mukha ko kanina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahapon nga lang ay namomoblema ako ng mga bagay bagay (see &lt;a href="http://stoicvinz.multiply.com/journal/item/8/Concerns_of_the_Troubled_mind"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; ) tapos ngayon.. WALA NA! Positib na ulit ang flow ng chi! Counting my blessings.. eto na sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gonna finalize the deal tomorrow para sa Burgos. Yahoo! yahoo! Akin ka na! Akin ka na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Nagawa ko lahat ang mga tasks ko ngayon. Well, medyo kulang ng onti pero yung mga importante ay nagawa ko. Time management ang tawag diyan. Habang nagchachat sa YM. BWahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hindi na tuliro ang utak ko. Sharp na ulit. Kayang bumiyak ng tinapay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Natapos na rin ang emo mode. Rellenong bangus lang pala ang katapat nito at iced tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Nakagawa na naman ako ng bagong obra. Ako na lang ang nakakaalam kung ano yun. Bwahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang galing. Parang naawa ang higher powers sakin kahapon. Feeling ko kasi parang sinalo ko lahat ng ka-emohan at kabitteran kagabi. Gaya nga ng sinabi ko kagabi. It ends tonight. At hayan na nga. Good karma started. Sana lang tuloy tuloy para masaya. Kung may device nga lang para taguan ng kasiyahan, itatago ko muna dun yung naguumapaw na galak na nararamdaman ko. Kaso wala. Sayang naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo nga pala, may Tokyo Tokyo EB kanina. Saya naman kahit apat lang kami ng mga BT boys. Yung isa kasi pinagpalit kami sa Libis. Oh well, neks taym na lang siguro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana gumanda na ulit ang panahon. Namimiss ko nang kumuha ng mga ilaw sa gabi. Ang maglakad ng pagkalayo layo para lang kumuha ng 2 o 3 shots ng langit, mga ilaw at kung suswertehin, mga ulap na maganda ang formation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ansaya naman nitong araw na to. Sumabit pa yung shorts ko sa pako. Pambihira. Pero masaya. Panibagong pagsubok na naman bukas. Medyo inaantok nako pero gusto ko pang magsalita ng salita. Kahit walang sense. Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is true. All is permitted. Di ba master Brandon? Da best ka talaga idol. Gumawa ka na ulit ng kanta. Tama na ang petiks. Kailangan ko ng musika mo. Ikaw din Gab. Kaso hindi ako emo ngayon kaya gawa ka naman ng pangchickrock. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kailangan ko na ng palm top. May bayad na ang unlichat bukas. Araguy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzz.... so happy. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-4556337946021754114?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/4556337946021754114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/good-karma-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/4556337946021754114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/4556337946021754114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/good-karma-day.html' title='Good Karma Day!!'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-5035246387691482152</id><published>2008-11-11T13:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:12:43.221+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rellenong bangus'/><title type='text'>Bakit amoy sardinas ang Rellenong Bangus?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa260/stoicdrow/rellenongbangus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa260/stoicdrow/rellenongbangus.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nangangamoy sardinas siya ngayon nung niluto ko. Hmm.. Di kaya rellenong sardinas talaga ito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, madami na namang nangyari ngayong umaga na kakaiba at hindi kakaiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANG KAKAIBA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- amoy sardinas ang Rellenong Bangus. Hahaha. Kulit&lt;br /&gt;- abnormal ang mga empleyado sa banko. hindi nila alam ang mga produktong binebenta nila.&lt;br /&gt;- kakaiba ang umaga ko ngayon. madaming magagandang bagay na natanggap at tatanggapin mamaya.&lt;br /&gt;- sarap landiin ng mga ahente ng loan at credit card. Sige landiin nyo pa ako. Konti na lang may commission na kayo. wahaha&lt;br /&gt;- may nagyayaya ng inuman ngayong tanghali. ano kayang nangyari? kakaiba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANG HINDI KAKAIBA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- gumising ako ng maaga.&lt;br /&gt;- naligo, kumain, nagtoothbrush&lt;br /&gt;- naginternet.&lt;br /&gt;- itutuloy ko pa ba ang ibang bagay na hindi kakaiba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa makatuwid, tuwid ang pader namin sa likod. It must be the weather or the phasing of the moon or sadyang ganyan ang buhay kaya nangyayari ang ganito sa buhay ng mga buhay ng buhay na tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro masaya lang ako ngayon. =) labo no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-5035246387691482152?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/5035246387691482152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/bakit-amoy-sardinas-ang-rellenong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/5035246387691482152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/5035246387691482152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/bakit-amoy-sardinas-ang-rellenong.html' title='Bakit amoy sardinas ang Rellenong Bangus?'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-2782403604223054878</id><published>2008-11-10T23:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T06:34:07.263+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mantra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><title type='text'>Monday Mantra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am the master of my hands&lt;br /&gt;don't text too often&lt;br /&gt;don't pm too often&lt;br /&gt;if not, di sasama yan sa starbucks&lt;br /&gt;para hindi siya maweirdan sayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-2782403604223054878?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/2782403604223054878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/monday-mantra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2782403604223054878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2782403604223054878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/monday-mantra.html' title='Monday Mantra'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-5101773631048917261</id><published>2008-11-10T22:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T22:34:41.608+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><title type='text'>On a High</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://blogs.psychologytoday.com/files/u45/sad_man.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing more to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There are so many reasons I could give you why I should be down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not enough money or time and my love you're not around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I dont have the exact reason why I'm so down right now.  Wala ngang masyadong money para magtravel, walang time para gumala at yung isang kadahilanan.. Hmm.. Pahiram nga rin ng fast forward button. Problem nga lang, baka hindi maganda ang maging progress habang nasa fast forward phase ako. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been only a few days pa lang at nagiging ganito nako. So close and yet so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-5101773631048917261?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/5101773631048917261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/on-high.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/5101773631048917261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/5101773631048917261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/on-high.html' title='On a High'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-1837947183891993961</id><published>2008-11-09T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:54:53.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the road'/><title type='text'>I almost died today.. WTF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.scaashanghai.org/images/claudio01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 360px;" src="http://www.scaashanghai.org/images/claudio01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina habang naglalakad ako papunta sa Tumana, may nakita akong ganitong itsurang pusa na nasa gitna ng kalsada. Kaya pala medyo matrapik yung daanan kasi may maliit na kuting na dahan dahang naglalakad gitna ng mga sasakyan. Nakita ko yung pusa na takot na takot. Naawa ako siyempre. Ayokong magkaroon ng sin of inaction. Nung nakalagpas yung tatlong sasakyan nilapitan ko ang pusa at kinuha ko gamit ang kanan kong kamay. Akala ko mabagal lang yung takbo ng jeep na parating kaya leisure walk lang ang ginawa ko palapit sa pusa. (cool ko talaga maglakad. hehe)  Nung naitawid ko na yung pusa sa kabilang side, may narinig akong boses sa likod ko. Sabi nya "HOY! Nagpapakamatay ka ba G@go??!" Di ko na lang pinansin yun at nilapag ang pusa sa isang safe na street tsaka iniwan ito at tumawid ulit at tumuloy sa aking destinasyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang walang nangyari. Pano kaya kung mabilis na mabilis ang andar ng jeep na muntik ng bumangga sakin. San kaya ako dadalin? Buhay pa kaya ako pag nagkataon? Pag namatay ako may makakaalala ba sakin? Hmm.. Ngayon lang nagsink in yung mga pangyayari kanina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paano nga kaya kung deads nako? Paano na ang wish ko for December at sa mga darating na taon? Ganun lang ba kasimple ang buhay? Kailangan ko bang iligtas ang pusa? Tama bang iligtas ko ang pusa kapalit ang buhay ko? WAAAAA!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko pang magkape kasama siya.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko pa siyang makita at makausap araw araw.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko pang magblog ng mga kalokohan ng buhay ko.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko pang magluto.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko pang maglaboy at magshoot.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko pang magkaasawa at magkaroon ng anak at makita silang lumaki ng matino at may mabuting asal.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko pang makita ang mga di ko pa nakikita.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko pang maginternet at mag YM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko pang mabuhay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung ikaw kaya ang nasa lugar ko kanina, ano ang gagawin mo? Hahayaan mo na lang bang mamatay ang pusa at dedma or ililigtas mo rin?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-1837947183891993961?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/1837947183891993961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-almost-died-today-wtf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1837947183891993961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1837947183891993961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-almost-died-today-wtf.html' title='I almost died today.. WTF'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-3047486953959014853</id><published>2008-11-09T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:36:03.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mangatar'/><title type='text'>Mangatar Goodness Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa260/stoicdrow/vinzmangatarBig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 387px;" src="http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa260/stoicdrow/vinzmangatarBig.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto ang bagong mukha ni Jack. Bwahaha. Pag pinahaba ko pa ng onti ang buhok ko kanito na ang itsura ko...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-3047486953959014853?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/3047486953959014853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/mangatar-goodness-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3047486953959014853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3047486953959014853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/mangatar-goodness-part-2.html' title='Mangatar Goodness Part 2'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-8794677868509627242</id><published>2008-11-09T14:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:01:48.964+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Ulan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa260/stoicdrow/Flora/pataks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 458px; height: 337px;" src="http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa260/stoicdrow/Flora/pataks.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ulan, ulan&lt;br /&gt;sa aking bubungan&lt;br /&gt;Dahang-dahang umaagos&lt;br /&gt;at parang di matatapos&lt;br /&gt;Ulan, ulan&lt;br /&gt;Kailan ka tatahan?&lt;br /&gt;Malungkot ka rin ba?&lt;br /&gt;Kaya ka lumuluha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-8794677868509627242?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/8794677868509627242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/ulan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8794677868509627242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8794677868509627242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/ulan.html' title='Ulan'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa260/stoicdrow/Flora/th_pataks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-2932189735707271007</id><published>2008-11-09T13:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T14:19:40.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><title type='text'>Blogs, Ulan at Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3228/2813614786_2d9f8ede51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3228/2813614786_2d9f8ede51.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a boring way to spend Sunday. Paggising ko pa lang kanina eh tinatamad nakong gumalaw. Naghihintay pa ako ng text galing kay pareng alex kasi dapat may shoot kami sa Guadalupe ngayon. Mukhang naghapi-hapi si panyero kagabi at 6am na siya dumating according sa blog nya at tinira nya pa ako. May nabanggit kasi akong 'J' sa kanya kagabi. Mali ang inakala nyang tao. Bwahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagbaba ko ng bahay wala na pala si ermat. Kaya pala ang tahimik at walang tumatawag sa pangalan ko. Ayun, kumain ng breakfast at nanood ng anime sa animax. Nung nagsawa, nagligpit ng mga kalat sa paligid ng bahay para hindi naman useless day ngayon. At least may nagawa nako sa umaga. Pagkatapos magkunwaring masipag, balik sa harap ng pc at nagbasa basa ng blog. Nakakatuwa talaga basahin ang blog ng ibang tao lalo na pag nakakarelate ka sa kwento nila or pareho kayo ng pilosopiya sa buhay. Naging habit ko na ang magobserve ng mga bagay bagay simula ng bata pa ako. Madalas ko pang nilalaro sa pc or any game console yung mga tipong God games or resource management games. Masaya magmanage at manood. Sana nga i can read minds na lang para isang download na lang ang mga info sa utak nila. Hmm.. Natuwa ako sa binabasa kong blog  kasi halos pareho ang nasa utak namin kaso sa case nya nasabi nya sa buong mundo ang nasa isip nya compared to me na nasa isip ko lang or sa private journal ko nasulat. Nakakatuwa rin yung mga adventures at misadventures. Mga salaysay na galing sa imahinasyon at mga bagay bagay na bumabagabag sa utang ng mga taong naglalakbay sa daan ng buhay. Sana masabi ko rin ng malinaw yung mga nasa utak ko. Malay natin may kapareho pala akong siraulo sa mundo. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamang tama umuulan pa ngayon. Wala talagang choice kundi tumambay sa loob ng bahay at gumawa ng meron. Di ba di ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagprepare nga rin ako ng strawberry crinkles at lulutuin ko mamaya. Matagal ko ng balak to pero ngayon ko lang nagawa. Achievement ba ito or failure. Mamaya ko malalaman. Hmm.. Bibigyan ko ba siya or hindi? OO siya nga. Kaso baka hindi siya mahilig sa strawberry. Bahala na. Basta nandyan na yan. Masarap yan malamang kasi ako gumawa. BWahaahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haay.. tamang tama naman tong Earl grey tea sa cookies. Kahit hindi ganun katamis tong cookies ay nagcocomplement pa rin sila. Ewan ko pero eto ang trip kong kainin. Lalo na pag ganitong malamig at walang magawa at walang makain. hahaha. Meron namang ibang food pero ito ang feel kong kainin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. sana naman may mangyari mamayang gabi. Makapagstart sana ng conversations sa kanya at sunugan ng daliri to the max sa cell OR may magyaya ng lakad mamayang gabi para naman maging makabuluhan ang linggo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang araw na lang pala December na at simula na ang simbang gabi. Matutupad kaya ang wish ko? Sana nga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya ikaw panyero, tulungan mo ako ok? Ikaw ang daan at paraan. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-2932189735707271007?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/2932189735707271007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/blogs-ulan-at-tea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2932189735707271007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2932189735707271007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/blogs-ulan-at-tea.html' title='Blogs, Ulan at Tea'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3228/2813614786_2d9f8ede51_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-5761489054047423371</id><published>2008-11-08T09:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T10:11:34.720+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realm of thought'/><title type='text'>Walls of worry... Pasok!</title><content type='html'>Ako'y nababagabag ng mga bagay na hindi dapat pinapansin. Siguro kagaya ni pareng les eh kailangan kong isulat para mabawasan ang aking dinala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hindi ko pa rin malaman ang status ng Burgos branch. Ang hirap i-evict ng lumang tenant. Dapat umalis na sila ngayong November para makapagayos na ng mga gamit at magamitan ng magic ang lugar. Isang buwan na lang. Pasko na. Ano ba yan.. Kailangan kong malaman agad kung matutuloy to o hindi para makapaglaan ako ng pondo para sa laman nito. Pero sana nga ay matuloy dahil karagdagang kita rin ito at maganda ang lokasyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Masyadong magulo ang schedule ng mga tao ko. Hindi ko matugma. Yung iba sadyang pasaway. Naaawa man ako sa kalagayan nila ngunit hindi ko pwedeng isakripisyo ang kita ko para lang sa kanila. Sorry na lang. You're fired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Madami pakong sabon na gagawin. Hindi ko naasikaso ito nung mga nakaraang araw kasi naging busy ako sa T-shirt namin ni panyerong Alex. Buti na lang naresolve na yun. Pero ngayon kailangan kong humapit sa production. Tenenenen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Mahina ang sales ko ngayon sa load. Simula nung nagdiversify ang tindahan nabawasan ang kita ko. Dati kasi sandamakmak na tao ang nagpapaload pero ngayon ay 30% ang nawala sa usual kong kita. Nabawasan tuloy ang panggimik ko. Oh well.. Masalimuot ang buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. May napupusuan akong taong hindi ko man lang kilala at hindi rin ako kilala. Ano ba naman yan. Tinamaan din ako ng kidlat ng walang kamalay malay. Hindi ko alam kung anong gagawin ko. Siyempre, para malaman ko ang susunod na mga hakbang ay makikiramdam muna ako kung ano man ang dapat. Pero kahit ganito ay nagagawa kong ngumiti kahit sa mga maliit na bagay. Yun nga lang, minsan umaandar ang self preservation ko at napapaisip nang mga bagay na hindi pa man dumarating or dadating pa lang. Siguro ay masyado lang akong palaisip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Wala pa akong regalo sa mga kinauukulan. At madadagdagan pa ang bibigyan ko. Oh my goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Nagaalala ako sa kundisyon ng nanay ko. Masyado siyang nagiisip ng mga bagay bagay na hindi dapat. Madami kasing pasaway sa paligid. Masama pa naman sa kanya ang ganito. Ginagawa ko na ang lahat ng makakaya ko para maibsan ang kanyang pag-aalala ngunit sadyang kulang pa rin. Ano ba ang gagawin ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayan nasabi ko na ang mga dapat kong sabihin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-5761489054047423371?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/5761489054047423371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/walls-of-worry-pasok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/5761489054047423371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/5761489054047423371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/walls-of-worry-pasok.html' title='Walls of worry... Pasok!'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-2590824647494636925</id><published>2008-11-04T13:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:02:10.990+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Ang Pag-ibig na Ito</title><content type='html'>Sa mga sandaling ito&lt;br /&gt;AKing napagtanto&lt;br /&gt;Ako'y napaibig muli&lt;br /&gt;Hindi na maikukubli&lt;br /&gt;Pilit mang pigilan&lt;br /&gt;ang aking nararamdaman&lt;br /&gt;Hindi magawang iwasan&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw ang laging nasa isipan&lt;br /&gt;Pag-ibig na ito&lt;br /&gt;Saan tutungo&lt;br /&gt;Ako ba'y mabibigo?&lt;br /&gt;O ang puso nati'y magtatagpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tama kaya yung title? Oh well. Iba talaga pag maagang nagigising. Wahahaha. Kung anu- ano ang naiisip. Pero hindi ko inaasahang lilitaw ang aking makatang side. Gawa ba ito niya o sadyang inspired lang? So many questions but the answers are so few. All i really know is. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abangan ang susunod na kabanata! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-2590824647494636925?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/2590824647494636925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/pag-ibig-na-ito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2590824647494636925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2590824647494636925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/pag-ibig-na-ito.html' title='Ang Pag-ibig na Ito'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-7435097563987181433</id><published>2008-11-01T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T00:23:37.412+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mangatar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><title type='text'>Mangatar Goodness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SQswgKcB8xI/AAAAAAAAAB4/F_tLaK3Pdcg/s1600-h/av2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SQswgKcB8xI/AAAAAAAAAB4/F_tLaK3Pdcg/s200/av2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263353918628426514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamukha ko ba? Ang hirap naman gumagawa ng kamukha ko. Hehehe. Wala kasing singkit na matino. Puro sinister look. Hindi naman pwede di ba? Dapat astig ang dating. Parang yung may ari talaga. I name this avatar "Jack". Isa kang henyo at dakila.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-7435097563987181433?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/7435097563987181433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/mangatar-goodness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7435097563987181433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7435097563987181433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/mangatar-goodness.html' title='Mangatar Goodness'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SQswgKcB8xI/AAAAAAAAAB4/F_tLaK3Pdcg/s72-c/av2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-1933347191061589903</id><published>2008-10-31T10:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:59:32.621+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simbang gabi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Simbang gabi</title><content type='html'>Malamig na naman ang simoy ng hangin&lt;br /&gt;at mga mata moy nakatingin sakin&lt;br /&gt;Magkahawak kamay sa simbang gabi&lt;br /&gt;At ikaw ang tanging nasa tabi.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko man maamin sayo&lt;br /&gt;ang awitin ng loob ko.&lt;br /&gt;Makita kang muli ay sapat na&lt;br /&gt;Sa araw araw at sa tuwina.&lt;br /&gt;Sanay hindi matapos ang gabing ito&lt;br /&gt;Para ang puso ko'y hindi magdugo.&lt;br /&gt;Oras na naman ang hihintayin&lt;br /&gt;Kahit mahirap ay titiisin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana nga mangyari sakin to sa Simbang gabi event sa December.  Ano kaya ang feeling? Palagi kasing nanay ko lang ang kasama ko. Maglilimang taon na rin pala ang mga nakumpleto kong simbang gabi. Karamihan naman sa mga nawish ko ay nagkatotoo naman. Swerte no? =P Dapat talaga detalyado ang mga wish at may timeline. Pag nagkamali ka kasi ng wording at construction ng wish baka iba ang mabigay sayo. Hehehe. Lesson learned the hard way. Makinig ka na lang sa payo ko. Hahahaha. Minsanan lang ako magwish. Sana naman magkatotoo lahat. Pag nagkataon na magkatotoo ang huli kong wish sa aking wish list... Masaya na ang pasko ko kahit wala akong regalo. Sabagay wala naman akong regalo kadalasan. Ako palagi ang nagbibigay. Give and give. Walang receive. Good karma na lang siguro. Hmm... Pero, sa tingin ko niluluto na yung ungranted wish ko.. Eto na ba yun? Ikaw na ba yun? Sana nga.. Sana nga..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-1933347191061589903?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/1933347191061589903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/10/simbang-gabi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1933347191061589903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1933347191061589903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/10/simbang-gabi.html' title='Simbang gabi'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-4391622764332895419</id><published>2008-10-30T09:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T09:50:17.462+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>May liwanag ang buhay</title><content type='html'>Sa di inaasahang panahon&lt;br /&gt;nagkaroon ako ng pagkakataon.&lt;br /&gt;Upang mabuhay muli&lt;br /&gt;na may ngiti sa pisngi.&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lamang ang nagbibigay&lt;br /&gt;ng ilaw sa madilim kong buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewan ko kung kulang ako sa tulog o wala lang magawa. Kagabi pako nagiisip ng mga magkakatugmang salita kaso kagabi hindi ko talaga matugma tugma. Pagkagising ko kanina, sinubukan ko ulit isulat at heto na nga. Walang magrereklamo. Maganda ang gabi ko. At ngayong mga sandaling ito (as in now na). Maganda na rin ang umaga ko. Wag kang magtanong kung bakit. Hayaan mo na lang akong ngumiti at humimig ng mga nota ng mag-isa. Matuwa ka na lang para sa akin. Wenk wenk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-4391622764332895419?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/4391622764332895419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/10/may-liwanag-ang-buhay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/4391622764332895419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/4391622764332895419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/10/may-liwanag-ang-buhay.html' title='May liwanag ang buhay'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-3813425796176113056</id><published>2008-10-24T23:50:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T13:54:39.238+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fortune advice'/><title type='text'>Fortune Advice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa260/stoicdrow/fortune.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 191px;" src="http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa260/stoicdrow/fortune.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wth.. Anong ibig sabihin nito? More trials and sorrow? AGAIN? C'mon... Give me a break. Wala bang mas malupit at matinong fortune diyan? Waaaah! (Nosebleed) Sana lang naman hindi ganun kahirap ang trial at hindi ganun kalala ang sorrow..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-3813425796176113056?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/3813425796176113056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/10/fortune-advice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3813425796176113056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3813425796176113056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/10/fortune-advice.html' title='Fortune Advice?'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-8861112752885087082</id><published>2008-10-23T17:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:42:27.905+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><title type='text'>Bagong Members, Bagong BT team</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SQBHNBFQt0I/AAAAAAAAABw/9TZgtfskM4c/s1600-h/bitter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SQBHNBFQt0I/AAAAAAAAABw/9TZgtfskM4c/s320/bitter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260282653723113282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simula nung nagonline ulit ang MarikinaValley.com last week, marami na ulit naging active sa forum. Di ko alam kung sadya ba yung pangyayari o maaaring itinadhana ng whatever kasi maganda ang naging effect nya sa forum. Hindi na idle ang mga threads at palaging may online. May mga bagong members na rin. Si Alex at Lester. "E-friends" nga ika nga ni &lt;a href="http://theorynialex.multiply.com/"&gt;Alex&lt;/a&gt;. Nag EB kami nung Tuesday sa Efren Panciteria sa may Guerilla St. Bagong kakulitan at bagong kakwentuhan. At higit sa lahat, bagong BT. Wahahaha... Eto nga pala group hug namin courtesy op Alex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.theorynialex.multiply.com/image/2/photos/upload/300x300/SP3zMgoKCGwAADS7hms1/DSC00003.jpg?et=uKPUDyV1BV2MxwMl3vkuIA&amp;amp;nmid=121385916"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 85px;" src="http://images.theorynialex.multiply.com/image/2/photos/upload/300x300/SP3zMgoKCGwAADS7hms1/DSC00003.jpg?et=uKPUDyV1BV2MxwMl3vkuIA&amp;amp;nmid=121385916" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa uulitin mga katoto (Actually kagabi may EB din sa Okavango). Hehehe. Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-8861112752885087082?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/8861112752885087082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/10/bagong-members-bagong-bt-team.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8861112752885087082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8861112752885087082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/10/bagong-members-bagong-bt-team.html' title='Bagong Members, Bagong BT team'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SQBHNBFQt0I/AAAAAAAAABw/9TZgtfskM4c/s72-c/bitter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-7748465772298276010</id><published>2008-09-27T15:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T15:09:14.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='look-a-like'/><title type='text'>DO i look like him???</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/video/O/28/xurg24_210343a9addd84debkhu24" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="340" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-7748465772298276010?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/7748465772298276010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/celebrity-morph-by-myheritage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7748465772298276010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7748465772298276010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/celebrity-morph-by-myheritage.html' title='DO i look like him???'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-8231356368906705994</id><published>2008-09-25T16:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T16:46:06.860+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='checklist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='checklist update'/><title type='text'>Save now.. Japan Tour later</title><content type='html'>Hmm.. Matagal-tagal ko na ring pinapangarap ang magtour sa Japan. Saan ba nanggaling ang lahat ng anime at karamihan ng nalaro kong RPG kundi sa bansang Hapon. Sarap pa namang panoorin ang mga episodes ng Japan today. Parang andami dami nilang activities dun at palaging maganda ng paligid. Kaya madami silang World Heritage Sites dun at marami palaging turista... Huhu.. Kelan kaya ako makakatapak sa mga lupain doon? Kelan ko makukuhaan ng photos ang landscape dun at mga chickscape.. Kelan ako makakabili ng murang gamit sa dslr at mga anime merchandise.. Kelan ko matitikman ang weirdong putahe dun.. Kelan.. Kelan? Kailangan ko nang magplano ngayon. Mahirap kung puro pangarap. Kailangan kong makaipon ng P250k para sa show money.. Pag balik ko pwede ko nang gamitin yun pambili ng TEL or GLO or puhunan sa balak na franchise. Dagdag ko na to sa life check list ko. Kailangang makapunta ako dun bago ako makapag-asawa. Pag may anak na ako malamang hindi nako makakatapak doon. Hanggang nood na lang ako ng anime at kinig ng Jmusic.. Haay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganbatte, Stoic Drow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/e/ef/Akiba_denkigai.jpg/800px-Akiba_denkigai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/e/ef/Akiba_denkigai.jpg/800px-Akiba_denkigai.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.naturewallpapers.biz/images/wallpapers/Cherry_Blossom_1024x768-671074.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.naturewallpapers.biz/images/wallpapers/Cherry_Blossom_1024x768-671074.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.terraspirit.com/memories/062306_akihabara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.terraspirit.com/memories/062306_akihabara.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mydisguises.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/akihabara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mydisguises.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/akihabara.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-8231356368906705994?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/8231356368906705994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/save-now-japan-tour-later.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8231356368906705994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8231356368906705994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/save-now-japan-tour-later.html' title='Save now.. Japan Tour later'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-8718907472961497298</id><published>2008-09-19T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:18:57.586+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo for the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coors light'/><title type='text'>Coors Light Model</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SNOzy5EeKpI/AAAAAAAAABo/SYQvJfwFrGg/s1600-h/DSC-2859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SNOzy5EeKpI/AAAAAAAAABo/SYQvJfwFrGg/s320/DSC-2859.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247735677711166098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://accemm.multiply.com/"&gt;Engr. Elbert Malonzo&lt;/a&gt; for the photo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-8718907472961497298?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/8718907472961497298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/coors-light-model.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8718907472961497298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8718907472961497298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/coors-light-model.html' title='Coors Light Model'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SNOzy5EeKpI/AAAAAAAAABo/SYQvJfwFrGg/s72-c/DSC-2859.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-5257501256202309603</id><published>2008-09-15T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T22:55:54.827+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song for the day'/><title type='text'>I'ts Over</title><content type='html'>Now I know the truth about you&lt;br /&gt;Found out the hard way&lt;br /&gt;You've been lying to me the whole time&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay, I almost cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm glad it's done, you and me&lt;br /&gt;I'm moving on&lt;br /&gt;You can take your daggers away&lt;br /&gt;Off my back,&lt;br /&gt;For now, I'm alright&lt;br /&gt;Cuz now we're through&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to say to you...&lt;br /&gt;It's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've changed a lot since you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;It took some time&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so trusting anymore, so thanks a lot&lt;br /&gt;For now, I'm okay&lt;br /&gt;Cuz now we're through&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to say to you...&lt;br /&gt;It's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://http//urbandub.bembang.com/disco.php"&gt;urban dub&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-5257501256202309603?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/5257501256202309603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/5257501256202309603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/5257501256202309603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-over.html' title='I&apos;ts Over'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-7370136054683068870</id><published>2008-09-11T14:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T14:48:25.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song for the day'/><title type='text'>Song for the Day: Urbandub - Anthem</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/0zUX84NtFN/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/0zUX84NtFN/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urbandub - Anthem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm mapping the routes to take&lt;br /&gt;Preparing ways for quiet&lt;br /&gt;And some proper conversation&lt;br /&gt;When everything is seen so clearly now&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to think&lt;br /&gt;We can be honest with ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;When your memory consumed me&lt;br /&gt;But they all have been long gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so much more&lt;br /&gt;Than what you cared to see&lt;br /&gt;You drove me away&lt;br /&gt;Now I can move forward&lt;br /&gt;Move forward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed chance and mistakes&lt;br /&gt;How were we to know&lt;br /&gt;That it would end when we began?&lt;br /&gt;The times we've wasted&lt;br /&gt;Will never return again&lt;br /&gt;Sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;When your memory consumed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so much more&lt;br /&gt;Than what you cared to see&lt;br /&gt;You drove me away&lt;br /&gt;Now I can move forward&lt;br /&gt;Move forward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no time and no name&lt;br /&gt;Here for us now&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but we're much too late&lt;br /&gt;[repeat 2x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so much more&lt;br /&gt;Than what you cared to see&lt;br /&gt;You drove me away&lt;br /&gt;Now I can move forward&lt;br /&gt;Move forward&lt;br /&gt;[repeat 2x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move forward&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-7370136054683068870?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/7370136054683068870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/song-for-day-urbandub-anthem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7370136054683068870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7370136054683068870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/song-for-day-urbandub-anthem.html' title='Song for the Day: Urbandub - Anthem'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-1795050110359935140</id><published>2008-09-11T13:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T14:42:39.216+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realm of thought'/><title type='text'>History repeats itself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At sa nth time, muli na namang umulit ang nakaraan. Nagparamdam na naman ang user at naglahad ng mga bagay nagpadagdag ng galit ko sa kanya. Tuwing maguusap na lang kami ay sinisingit nya palagi ang nakaraan namin. Hindi ko maintindihan kung bakit ayaw nya pa rin akong tantanan at asikasuhin na lang ang buhay nyang magulo. Maayos na ang buhay ko ngayon at eto na naman siya at ginulo na naman ang isipan ko. Ayoko pa namang nagiisip ngayon. Matagal akong mag-isip. Ayoko rin nang nakakaalala ng mapapait na nakaraan na nangyari sa buhay ko. Pilit ko nang kinalimutan ang nakaraan namin at handa nakong magpatawad ngunit nung sinabi nya na napilitan lang pala siya nung round 2 eh bumalik lahat ng galit ko sa kanya. Lumalabas na totoo pala ang mga kutob ko dati sa kanya... Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganito ang scenario kadalasan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tatawag/Magtetext siya at ikukwento ang problema niya sa bahay nila at sa school. Magrereklamo kung bakit ganito - ganyan ang mga bagay sa buhay nya. Ako naman tahimik lang at ibabahagi ang opinion ko. Kung ok sa kanya ang opinion ko, tuloy ang usapan pero kung hindi naman niya nagustuhan, patay eto na.. Sasabihan nako na napakasama kong tao at inaatake ko ang pagkatao nya. Ratatatatatat.. Hanggang sa huli ako pa ang masisisi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned: Listen. Dont speak. Mapapasama ka lang kahit may intention kang tumulong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kapag nasa bahay niya, wala kaming gagawin kundi manood ng gusto niya. Ipagluluto ko siya ng pagkaing gusto niya or bibili ako ng food na trip nya. Utos dito utos dun. Nung una ako naman si gago at susunod naman. Pero nung mga kinalaunan eh tumigas nako. Di na ata tama to. Uuwi na lang ako pipigilan pako. Gusto nya pang magstay ako hanggang late or dun ako matulog. Hindi nga lang pwede dahil may negosyo akong pinatatakbo at kailangan kong magbantay. Magagalit siya at magdadrama. Sa isip ko naman... Bakit? Wala ng gagawa ng ipaguutos mo? Gusto mo ba akong maholdap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned: Huwag maging masyadong martyr. Walang mang-aabuso kung walang nagpapa-abuso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kapag nasa bahay namin, same setup sa bahay nila kaso minsan siya ang nagkukusa kasi nahihiya sa nanay ko. Pag nagluluto naman ako, pilit na umeextra sa ginagawa ko. Gusto daw niyang tumulong. Ayoko pa naman na may ibang tao sa Zone of Vinzer pag nagluluto ako. Pilit ko mang ipaintindi sa kanya na ayaw ko eh malabong mangyari. Hindi niya ba marespeto ang kahilingan ko? Kaya ko namang gawin ang lahat pag nagluluto ako. Feeling ko kasi naaapektuhan yung lasa pag may ibang taong sumawsaw. Pwera nga lang pag maramihang luto na. Pwedeng tumulong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned: Maghanap ng babaeng marunong magluto. Dapat masarap ang luto nya at siya na lang ang paglutuin mo. Kung hindi naman, wag mo ng papuntahin sa bahay kung hindi marunong umintindi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madami pang scenario pero yan ang kadalasang mangyari. Nung mga huling buwan na magkasama kami, napansin ko na madalas ata siyang nakikipag-usap sa ibang lalaki. At pag tumitingin ako sa kanyang monitor or sa kanyang cellphone ay ayaw niyang ipakita o tinatago niya. Samantala sa akin titignan nya lahat ng mensahe sa phone ko. Double standards sets in. Mas madalas ang away sa mga simpleng bagay kasi hindi niya naiintindihan ang point of view ko. Isa pang ayaw ko ay kapag tapos na silang mag-usap ng sinumang boylet nya ay tsaka siya lalapit sakin at maglalambing. Shempre badtrip na ako nun dahil tinatapakan nya na naman ang pagkatao ko. Ganyan din pag may napag-uusapan tungkol sa kaibigan nya. Kahit na alam nya ng mali ay kinokunsinti pa rin niya at sakin pa nagagalit. Bilang isang nakatatanda at nakakaintindi ng tama, siguro naman may basis ang mga sinabi ko. Hindi naman ako magsasabi ng mali or imamali ang isang tao kung alam ko naman na tama siya. At minsan mas mahalaga pa ang sasabihin ng classmate nya kesa sa sasabihin ko. Di na tama di ba? The point is ako ang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;last priority&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilang isang last priority, napag-isip isip ko na kung bakit ko pa patatagalin to. Hahayaan ko na lang ba na ganito lagi ang mangyayari sakin? I deserve better. Sinasabi niya na mahal niya ako ngunit ganyan ang ginagawa niya sa akin. Kasinungalingan din yung "I love you" na yun. Napilitan lang daw siya nung mga time na magkasama kami. Nahihirapan daw siyang sabihin na "she fell out of love". Wala nga love eh. Magfell out ka pa? Ano yun? Wala akong naramdaman kahit atomic particle na pagmamahal galing sa kanya. The whole time na pinagsisilbihan ko sa kanya eh wala lang pala sa kanya at ginamit nya lang ang kabaitan ko para gawin ko ang gusto niya. Nagtataka siya nung bandang huli kung bakit ako manhid at repulsive sa kanya. Neknek mo. Bahala ka na sa buhay mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon nagiisip pa rin ako kung hinayaan ko ang sarili kong maloko or loko-loko lang ako. Madami rin naman ang natutunan dito sa nangyari sakin ngunit hindi ko pa rin mahanap ang balance ng buhay ko at peace of mind. Minsan napapahiga na lang ako sa aking kama at tumitingin na lang sa taas at aalahanin ang mapait na nakaraan. Hindi ko na mababago ang mga nangyari na at hindi ko na rin magawang magpatawad sa mga nagawa niya. Walang magagawa ang sorry nya kung hindi rin siya magbabago. Hindi para sa akin kung hindi para sa sarili nya at sa mga tao sa paligid nya. Maraming hindi nakakaalam ng totoong kulay niya. Maliban sa kanyang dalawang kapatid na babae at ako. Hindi ko na rin maalala kung bakit ko ba siya nagustuhan. Ang naiisip ko na lang ay iba siyang tao noon. Isang taong malalim magisip, mabait, mature, at maaalalahanin. NGAYON, opposite pala ang mga hinala ko dati. Ginawa ko naman ang lahat para lumigaya siya. Minsan nagkakamali ako ngunit bumawi naman ako. Sana sa huli naming paguusap, totoo na ang Goodbye's namin. Huwag mo na ulit akong guluhin. Parang awa mo na. Sana sa magulo kong pagsulat ng mga bagay na ito ay mawala na rin sa isip ko ang lahat. Para makapagtrabaho ako ng matino at magawa ang gusto ko. Ayoko ng tumunganga at maglakbay diwa sa nakaraan. Gusto ko na ulit magfocus sa mga bagay na kinahihiligan ko at sa negosyo ko. Sana ligtas na ako. Ayoko ng maulit muli ang nakaraan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-1795050110359935140?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/1795050110359935140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/history-repeats-itself.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1795050110359935140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1795050110359935140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/history-repeats-itself.html' title='History repeats itself'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-6600198116415181820</id><published>2008-09-10T18:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T13:22:20.040+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realm of thought'/><title type='text'>Iba ang Pangarap sa Plano...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kani-kanina lang ay ko si randy sa YM at napagusapan ang mga lakad sa darating na mga araw para magshoot or bonding ng MV. Nabanggit nya sa akin na gusto niyang magtayo ng Anime Cafe na pwedeng maghost ng convention at cosplay (Eto ang buong &lt;a href="http://ranberzul.blogdrive.com/archive/102.html"&gt;detalye&lt;/a&gt; sa Cafe nya). Nagkataon na marami silang projects ngayon at sa mga susunod pa na buwan kaya hindi siya makakasama sa amin. Nagbiro pa ako na mayaman na siya pagkatapos nito at tamang-tama lang at least makakaipon na siya para sa balak nyang negosyo. Sa kalagitnaan ng paguusap namin ay nabanggit nya nito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;randy: tsaka na yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;randy: hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;randy: hanggang pangarap na lang muna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagulat ako (kunwari) at sinabi ko sa kanya na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hindi yan pangarap dre, plano."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Iba ang pangarap sa plano."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tama naman ako sa sinabi kong kataga di ba? Ang pangarap ay isang bagay na gusto mong mangyari pero hindi mangyayari. Samantalang ang plano ay isang tala o desenyo ng mga bagay na gusto mong mangyari na gagawan ng paraan para matupad mo.. Teka nasan na ba ang tissue.. Tumutulo na ang dugo sa ilong ko. Para maipaliwanag ko, eto ang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halimbawa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pangarap kong magtayo ng Anime Cafe..&lt;/span&gt;  - Pangarap lang kaya malamang di matutuloy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Plano kong magtayo ng Anime Cafe.. &lt;/span&gt;- Plano, ibig sabihin may pupuntahan dahil may "plano" kaya gagawan ng paraan para matupad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pareho ang layunin ngunit magkaiba ang paraan at pananaw. Hindi ba mas magandang pakinggan kung "plano"? Positibo ang dating kasi hindi ka puro "pangarap" lang. Parang si Juan na walang ginagawa kung hindi hintaying malaglag ang prutas sa puno. Pero kung may plano ka, aakyatin mo na lang ang puno o hindi kaya ay kukuha ka ng panungkit ng prutas para makuha mo ang gusto mo. Sayang ang oras di ba? At least kung may plano ka, may patutunguhan ang lahat ng pagod mo sa pagtatrabaho. Siguro yun na rin ang problema ng karamihan sa paligid. Natatapos ang lahat sa "pangarap" lang. Wala silang "plano" sa buhay nila kaya naiiwan sila sa kinatatayuan nila. Sana lang ay matuto silang mag"plano". Malay mo matupad ang plano mo di ba? Sipag, tiyaga, at plano para sa kinabukasan. Simulan na ngayon. Magplano. Para di mangapa bukas. Yet na yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-6600198116415181820?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/6600198116415181820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/iba-ang-pangarap-sa-plano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6600198116415181820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/6600198116415181820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/iba-ang-pangarap-sa-plano.html' title='Iba ang Pangarap sa Plano...'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-3068500809890658247</id><published>2008-09-02T23:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:45:00.002+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><title type='text'>Baking Season na ba?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SL1d6IaRDBI/AAAAAAAAABc/DHVjey2NNLM/s1600-h/DSC05300+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SL1d6IaRDBI/AAAAAAAAABc/DHVjey2NNLM/s320/DSC05300+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241448794600573970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelan kaya ako ulit makakapagbake.. Matagal tagal na rin akong hindi nakakahawak ng flour at butter. Isa sa mga inspiration kong magbake ay wala na ngayon. Kinalimutan by force. Hehehe. Ngayon, gusto ko lang matutong magbake ng cake. Nakakainis nga dahil yung birthday cake sana namin ni ermats eh ako na gagawa kaso may kulang. Walang akong &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mixer&lt;/span&gt;...  Tumingin ako kanina ng KitchenAid Mixer kaso ang mahal... Meron ata sa Rustan's pero hindi ko pa nache-check.. Kasing mahal nya yung lens na balak kong bilhin para sa DSLR ko. Hmm.. This or that.. Gusto ko na talaga magbake. Lalo na nung binigyan ako ng cake ko ng MV peeps (salamat ulit guys) naisipan ko ulit magbake bigla. Simpleng simple lang yung cake na binigay sakin. Siguro around 500 pesos ang halaga nun. What if ako na lang magbake di ba? Controlled ko pa yung sweetness at mas matutuwa pako kung mas masarap. Haay.. Pag may birthday pa yung family or tropa ako na mismo magbabake. Personalized pa. Ang tanong na lang ngayon is kung ano uunahin ko.. lens or mixer. Hirap magdecide. Mag-toss coin na lang ako bukas. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kitchenaid.com/assets/images/product/LargeView/ksm150psbw-largeview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.kitchenaid.com/assets/images/product/LargeView/ksm150psbw-largeview.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmmmmmm.... Nakakatempt talaga...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-3068500809890658247?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/3068500809890658247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/baking-season-na-ba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3068500809890658247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3068500809890658247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/09/baking-season-na-ba.html' title='Baking Season na ba?'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SL1d6IaRDBI/AAAAAAAAABc/DHVjey2NNLM/s72-c/DSC05300+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-2733137105433204629</id><published>2008-08-31T22:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T22:26:12.038+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Kaarawan ko. Bow</title><content type='html'>Kahapon ay ipinagdiwang ko ang ika-25 taon ko sa mundong ibabaw. Isang buong araw din akong nagprepare ng mga pagkaing ipapakain sa aking ilang bisita. Nagluto ako ng Calderetang Baka, Pork BBQ, Everlasting, Chopsuey at Leche Flan. Si ate nagluto ng Spaghetti at si ate Ian nagluto ng hipon. Mabuti na lang at nagustuhan naman nila ang lasa. Hehehe. Hapon na rin nang dumating ang mga tropang Kablon. Tapos sumunod dumating ang MV group nung bandang 7 ng gabi. Sa unang pagkakataon ay nakatanggap ako ng cake galing sa ibang tao. Kadalasan ay ako lang ang bumibili o yung pamilya ko. Nakakatuwa talaga. May matching birthday song na may lipsynch ni Jabey. Nyahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SLv5850vpKI/AAAAAAAAABU/ISUepv1yypg/s1600-h/bday+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SLv5850vpKI/AAAAAAAAABU/ISUepv1yypg/s320/bday+cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241057416085218466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat sa mga dumalo sa aking kaarawan. Salamat MV peeps sa effort. (F B T T T M) Nakakahiya lang at di malaki ang bahay namin. Nakapagpahinga pa sana sila ng matino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-2733137105433204629?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/2733137105433204629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/best-birthday-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2733137105433204629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2733137105433204629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/best-birthday-ever.html' title='Kaarawan ko. Bow'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SLv5850vpKI/AAAAAAAAABU/ISUepv1yypg/s72-c/bday+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-3709220901536639658</id><published>2008-08-29T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T23:04:13.536+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><title type='text'>One hour before 12 midnight</title><content type='html'>Habang nagpapalamig ng giniling at naghahanda ng llanera, si Boyper ay napa-akyat at tinignan ang kanyang Yahoo Messenger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Parang ang tahimik ata ngayong gabi. Walang online. Hmm.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi mapalagay si Boyper dahil ilang oras na lang ay kaarawan nya na at kinabukasan ay may bisita siyang dadarating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sana naman ok yung mga lulutuin ko at magustuhan nila ang lasa..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medyo kinakabahan ang binatilyo at baka hindi magustuhan ng mga bisita ang kanyang ihahanda. Isang putahe na lang ang kulang at nakahanda na ang lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pork BBQ.. Roasted Chicken.. Everlasting.. Isa na lang kulang ko. Ano kaya ang lulutuin ni Kuya bukas?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oo nga pala ano pa pala ang papainom ko sa kanila. Hindi ko pa alam ang setup dahil hindi pa kilala ng kablon ang mga MV people. Hmm.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang sandali ay nag-online si Payatot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aba nag-online. Ma-PM nga. Pupunta kaya tong **** na to bukas?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Click* *Click*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;buzz&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyper: "Huy, punta ka ba?"&lt;br /&gt;Payatot:"Anong oras?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Boyper: "&lt;/span&gt;gabi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Payatot:"OK."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ayun pupunta naman pala si mokong. Walang clown pag nagkataon.. hehehe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matapos ng usapan ay bumaba ulit si Boyper at tinapos ang pagsteam ng llanera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mahaba habang gabi pa to pambihira.. goodluck na lang bukas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano kaya ang mangyayari bukas? May dadating kaya? Lalayasan kaya ulit si Boyper ng kanyang kuya dahil sa pambihira niyang asawa? Sino ang unang malalasing? Sino ang uuwi ng maaga? Tino ang tititiin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abangan bukas.... SA.... Bahay ni Boyper!!! Happy Birthday to me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-3709220901536639658?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/3709220901536639658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-hour-before-12-midnight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3709220901536639658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3709220901536639658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-hour-before-12-midnight.html' title='One hour before 12 midnight'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-7020887725115566942</id><published>2008-08-24T00:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T00:36:59.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><title type='text'>Isang Gabi kasama ang Mocha Frap</title><content type='html'>Hating gabi sa aking silid.&lt;br /&gt;Mga salitang at ala-alang bumabalik sa aking isipan.&lt;br /&gt;Mga araw na nagdaan at mga bagay na nagawa na.&lt;br /&gt;Nakaraang maganda at puno ng ligaya.&lt;br /&gt;Nasaan na sila ngayon at nawala na.&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon ay tulalang nakatingin sa langit.&lt;br /&gt;Mga bituin sa langit na nagniningning.&lt;br /&gt;Buwan na nakatago sa mga ulap na naglalambing.&lt;br /&gt;Simoy ng hangin ay kaylamig.&lt;br /&gt;Saan ako ngayon pupunta&lt;br /&gt;kapag antok ay bumisita.&lt;br /&gt;Sanay muling magawi sa magandang panaginip&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit pagsara ng aking mga mata&lt;br /&gt;Dilim lamang ang nakikita.&lt;br /&gt;Patuloy ang pagbulong ng kahapon.&lt;br /&gt;Mga boses ng nakaraang kinalimutan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-7020887725115566942?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/7020887725115566942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/isang-gabi-kasama-ang-mocha-frap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7020887725115566942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7020887725115566942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/isang-gabi-kasama-ang-mocha-frap.html' title='Isang Gabi kasama ang Mocha Frap'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-192533560675443727</id><published>2008-08-24T00:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T00:16:00.549+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realm of thought'/><title type='text'>Kaibigan ka bang tunay?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SLAzsAdnTXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XoBbNHVrtKg/s1600-h/DSC05925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SLAzsAdnTXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XoBbNHVrtKg/s320/DSC05925.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237743197763358066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano ba ang ibig sabihin ng "Kaibigan"? Minsan ay iniisip ko kung ano ang tamang kahulugan ng salitang ito. May positibo at negatibong ibig sabihin depende sa klase nang kaibigang meron ka. Kamakailan lamang ay napag-alaman ko na may kaibigan akong "user" o manggagamit na inamin ang kanyang kamaliang nagawa sa akin. Masakit para sa akin ang mga nagawa nya at marinig ang mga bagay na alam niyang mali ngunit ginawa pa rin nya.  Parang nawalang saysay  ang pagkakaibigan namin at nauwi lang sa tampuhan at tuluyang pagkawala ng tiwala at pagkakasira ng pagkakaibigan. Ang akala niya ay madadaan ang lahat sa simpleng sorry lang. Hindi niya kayang bawiin ang mga binitawang salita. Madali akong magpatawad ngunit may hangganan din ang aking pasensya. Nung ako ang nangangailangan ng kaibigan ano ang sinabi sa akin? "I cant deal with this." "Life is unfair. Deal with it." "If you want to do something stupid. Go ahead. Make my day." Yan ba ang kaibigan? Tapos kapag siya ang may kailangan sa akin pa rin lumalapit... Haay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti na lang at may natitira pakong matitinong mga kaibigan. Sa aking pag-iisa mayroon pa ring mga tunay na tao na nandiyan kahit sino ka pa at hindi mapang-abuso. Kabaitan ng tao ay libre subalit may ibang tao talaga na mapansamantala at mapanlinlang. Salamat, aking mga tunay na kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-192533560675443727?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/192533560675443727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/192533560675443727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/kaibigan-ka-bang-tunay.html' title='Kaibigan ka bang tunay?'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SLAzsAdnTXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XoBbNHVrtKg/s72-c/DSC05925.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-8666793140342586594</id><published>2008-08-18T15:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T15:43:29.017+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><title type='text'>The eye..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SKkoDz_pMYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ce6z9iriSrI/s1600-h/eye1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SKkoDz_pMYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ce6z9iriSrI/s320/eye1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235760087756779906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit ba ang malas-malas ng kanang mata ko. Kaninang tanghali habang naggigisa ako ay biglang natalsikan ng mantika ang pagkamalas-malas kong mata. Buti na lamang ay nahugasan ko agad ng tubig at di masyadong namaga. Madaming beses na rin tong natalsikan ng kung anu-anong mga nakakabulag na bagay... dishwashing liquid, fabric conditioner, caustic soda, food coloring, atbp. Hindi nako nagtataka kung bakit ito lumabo ng ganito. Matigas kasi ang ulo kadalasan at di nagsusuot ng gamit para maproteksyonan ang aking mga mata. Pano ako kukuha ng mga larawan kung wala akong paningin? Paano ko makikita ang mga magagandang tanawin sa daan kung nangangapa ako gamit ang isang tungkod o may asong nagaalalay sakin? Paano ko makakanood ng Barney? Di ba? Siguro nga ay isa na rin tong mensahe ng kung sino mang nakatataas na gawin ko ang mga nararapat para maalagaan at maproteksyonan ang mga asset ko. Ano nga namang ipapalit ko dito pag nawala to? Holen? Hehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-8666793140342586594?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/8666793140342586594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/eye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8666793140342586594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/8666793140342586594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/eye.html' title='The eye..'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SKkoDz_pMYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ce6z9iriSrI/s72-c/eye1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-2154355257585404640</id><published>2008-08-14T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T22:56:24.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the road'/><title type='text'>Kwento sa Loob ng Jeepney</title><content type='html'>Dami talagang nangyayari sa loob ng jeepney. Kani-kanina lang ay may nakasakay akong lalaki na tinatamad mag-abot ng sariling bayad sa mamang tsuper. Ayun, umupo sa pinakadulo at inaabot sakin ang bayad. Pambihira, ganun ba talaga katamad ang mga Pinoy at di nila magawa yung kaya naman nilang gawin? Bakit kailangan pang ipasa sa iba yung kaya mo namang gawin di ba? Wala nakong nagawa kanina. Tinitigan ko siya saglit at lumapit pako sa tsuper para i-abot ang bayad nya.. Kung ako kasi yung nasa lugar nya ako mismo ang lalapit at magbabayad. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nakakahiya&lt;/span&gt; naman di ba kung papaabot ko pa eh ang layo. Haay... Daming beses ko nang na-encounter to. Nakakainis lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Nung papunta naman akong Tumana, may nakasakay akong lasing na mama sa gitna ng jeep. Kaya pala nung pagsakay ko eh nagsisiksikan yung mga pasahero kasi umiiwas silang madikitan nung lasing na mama. Ansarap ng tulog niya. Nakasemi-fetal position siya at nakasampa ang isang binti sa upuan. Nagtatawanan pa yung mga estudyanteng katabi ko at nagbubulungan ng mga kalokohan. May narinig pa akong "sliding door" kasi nagsu-sway sway yung katawan nya habang umaandar ang jeep. Natawa ako sa birong iyon at pinilit ko na lang na wag tumawal. Biruin mo na ang lahat wag lang ang bagong gising at lasing ika nga nila. Iinom inom kasi di naman kaya ang sarili. Pambihira talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto pa isa. Pauwi nako sa bahay ng may nakasakay akong mga estudyanteng maiingay. Anlakas nila magtrip pati yung mga nagbibisikleta sinusutsutan nila. Kinakabahan nga ako baka mamaya biglang magulat yung nagbibisikleta at maaksidente pa. Pano pag naaksidente yung mama? Bababa ba sila at tutulungan nila o tatawa lang sila lalo? May isa pang biktima ng pagtitrip nila. Nung tumigil yung jeep sa bandang malanday malapit sa Roosevelt Lamuan natapat sa bintana nila yung isang nananahimik na lalaki. Ayun, sinutsutan nila ulit at nag-hi. Di tuloy alam nung lalaki kung anong gagawin nya. Siguro natuwa din kasi pinansin siya. Hehehe. Pambihira talaga mga pinoy.. Walang magawang matino. Nagtataka ang iba kung bakit ganyan ang buhay nila eh samantalang hindi nila inaayos yung sarili nila. Nakow.. Makamerienda na nga lang. Gutom lang siguro to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-2154355257585404640?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/2154355257585404640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/kwento-sa-loob-ng-jeepney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2154355257585404640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2154355257585404640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/kwento-sa-loob-ng-jeepney.html' title='Kwento sa Loob ng Jeepney'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-7683809561239111725</id><published>2008-08-14T15:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T15:40:19.169+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><title type='text'>Lakbay diwa ng isang Tanga</title><content type='html'>Sa aking pagninilay-nilay, napagtanto ko na nalilimot kong gawin ang aking sinumpang tungkulin na itinakda ko sa sarili ko. Matagal tagal ko na rin tong hindi nagagawa. Maharil ay nalibang ako masyado sa mga pang araw-araw na gawain at mga lakad kasama ang aking mga kaibigan. Minsan kasi nakakatamad gawin at parang walang patutunguhan ang aking ginagawa. Simula kaninang umaga hanggang sa lumabas ako upang mamili ng mga pagkain sa grocery ay wala pakong naengkwentrong pagkakataon.. sana mamaya sa aking muling paglabas ay maisakatuparan ko ito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-7683809561239111725?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/7683809561239111725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/lakbay-diwa-ng-isang-tanga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7683809561239111725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7683809561239111725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/lakbay-diwa-ng-isang-tanga.html' title='Lakbay diwa ng isang Tanga'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-2376102599709834396</id><published>2008-08-14T15:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T15:18:59.720+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='checklist update'/><title type='text'>My Life's Checklist Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To be a photographer.&lt;/span&gt; DONE! Got a Nikon D40 DSLR. Hehehe, now I can shoot anything. Got some new friends from MarikinaValley.com. Di ko akalain na magkikita kami ulit ni Jason. After how many years of playing 8-bit RPGs... Photography naman ngayon. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SKPb0eEUirI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qLcQFESys5o/s1600-h/DSC_0775+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SKPb0eEUirI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qLcQFESys5o/s200/DSC_0775+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234268886405515954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-2376102599709834396?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/2376102599709834396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-lifes-checklist-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2376102599709834396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/2376102599709834396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-lifes-checklist-update.html' title='My Life&apos;s Checklist Update'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/SKPb0eEUirI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qLcQFESys5o/s72-c/DSC_0775+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-7271066754972071688</id><published>2007-06-19T11:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T11:40:10.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lineage 2 SEA CBT now open</title><content type='html'>Gonna try my luck entering the CBT today... I wanna see the new expansion of Lineage 2. At last they opened a server here in the Philippines. I hope that they'll open it soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-7271066754972071688?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/7271066754972071688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2007/06/lineage-2-sea-cbt-now-open.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7271066754972071688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/7271066754972071688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2007/06/lineage-2-sea-cbt-now-open.html' title='Lineage 2 SEA CBT now open'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-1679716822791719115</id><published>2007-05-14T16:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T12:40:00.295+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='checklist'/><title type='text'>My Life's Checklist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well, this is my current list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; To paint.&lt;/span&gt; Did it once in college. I want to paint more. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baka mapredict ko ang future.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To be a photographer.&lt;/span&gt; Need to find a good mentor or a club. Hmm.. Point and shoot.&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To travel around the Philippines&lt;/span&gt;. I dont wanna be a stranger to my homeland. :D&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To acquire a house in Marikina&lt;/span&gt;. Somebody please.. buy my house in Cavite so I can buy a new one here in my beloved city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats it for now. I will update this list from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-1679716822791719115?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/1679716822791719115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2007/05/dream-checklist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1679716822791719115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/1679716822791719115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2007/05/dream-checklist.html' title='My Life&apos;s Checklist'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-3749539001085269185</id><published>2007-05-11T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T15:21:13.208+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><title type='text'>Rainy days and Fridays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.geocities.com/hungrywolfzero/jarr.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 60px; height: 60px;" src="http://www.geocities.com/hungrywolfzero/jarr.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. At last, I got an avatar in the PMT forum. Hehe. Made a sharingan GIF as an avatar...Astig ba? Hehe. Hmm.. Gonna make some more GIF's. Me with a byakugan eye. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7782912364075347922-3749539001085269185?l=thestoicdrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/feeds/3749539001085269185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2007/05/rainy-days-and-fridays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3749539001085269185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7782912364075347922/posts/default/3749539001085269185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoicdrow.blogspot.com/2007/05/rainy-days-and-fridays.html' title='Rainy days and Fridays'/><author><name>Vinzieure</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rzlAkZBxsWU/Sp8u8IYJF4I/AAAAAAAAACI/e7E0QNvycWY/S220/shariganbins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7782912364075347922.post-400025214677018585</id><published>2007-05-10T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T23:06:07.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumble-mumble'/><title type='text'>Welcome to my Realm of Thought</title><content type='html'>My first post to this new blog. The idle mind is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; the devil's playground. Hay. I think the rainy season is starting already.. Oh well, its getting late. Need some rest. 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