<?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-8600863584496722168</id><updated>2011-07-08T10:18:13.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kayo ay kasalukuyang nasa tambakan...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-8156466834371844610</id><published>2010-01-23T21:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T21:51:16.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lipat mode</title><content type='html'>maguumpisa na po ako sa bago kong blog.. pero sa ngayon di pa sya gaanong maayos.. mga kaibigan, eto ang bagong adres ko http://thepeculiarkid.blogspot.com &lt;div&gt;yun lang.. salamat.. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-8156466834371844610?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/8156466834371844610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=8156466834371844610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/8156466834371844610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/8156466834371844610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2010/01/lipat-mode.html' title='lipat mode'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-486941429730188693</id><published>2009-10-25T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T06:06:15.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sooon..</title><content type='html'>malapit ko na ulit ayusin 'to.. excited na ako.. wooooo!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-486941429730188693?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/486941429730188693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=486941429730188693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/486941429730188693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/486941429730188693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2009/10/sooon.html' title='sooon..'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-7122255952388934612</id><published>2008-09-22T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T04:18:04.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>malapit na</title><content type='html'>eto na.. malapit na talaga.. ang pinakahihintay kong... S_E_M_B_R_E_A_K!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang kaylan lang nung isinulat ko ang post ko nung pers day.. at ngayon, eto na nga.. nalalapit nanaman ang bakasyon. kahit wala pang isang buwan yun, malaking saya din ang madudulot nun sa aming mga estudyante.. bakit? (1) dahil makakapagpahinga na din kami.. katakut-takot na plates at prajek ata ang ginawa namin.. dagdagan pa ng hell week(nung prelims). sino ba naman ang hindi mawiwindang dun. (2) dahil magagawa na namin ang mga gusto naming gawin.. wala ng hasel na skulworks!! ang saya nun diba?....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero, pero,pero..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bago ang lahat.. bago magsaya..&lt;br /&gt;reality check muna..&lt;br /&gt;tatlong linggo pa nga pala yun.. at sa tatlong linggo na yun... may mga mangyayari pa..&lt;br /&gt;andyan na ang "term paper sa HOA(History of Architecture), plate sa TOA(Theory of Architecture), case study sa Philosophy, defense sa Design, plate sa VT (haay.. airbrush) at ang hell week part ii (finals week)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di pa pala dapat magsaya... pagtapos na talaga lahat ng 'to.. magsasaya talaga ako.. party to da max ( para namang nagpaparty ako?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana. sana. sana. matapos na lahat 'to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[susunod na post-pagkatapos na ng finals.. =P]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-7122255952388934612?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/7122255952388934612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=7122255952388934612' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/7122255952388934612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/7122255952388934612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/09/malapit-na.html' title='malapit na'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-924483935878857938</id><published>2008-07-30T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T20:14:44.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>paglisan</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;mga kaibigan...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pansamantala munang aaalis sa mundo ng pagblo-blog ang batang si sar..sa ngayon ay nagiging abala sya sa kanyang pag-aaral kaya naman hindi na nya masyadong maasikaso ang tahanan nya dito sa cyberworld.pero sinisigurado nya na babalik sya sa oras na mawalan sya ng ginagawa. (kung mawawalan man)kung gusto nyo pa rin sya makausap, bukas pa rin ang iba nyang account na inyong makikita s kaliwang bahagi ng pahinang ito.&lt;br /&gt;ayun lamang ang kanyang gustong iparating.. maraming salamat nga pala sa patuloy na pagbisita sa kanyang pahina. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-ang tagapagsalita ni sar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-924483935878857938?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/924483935878857938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=924483935878857938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/924483935878857938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/924483935878857938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/07/paglisan.html' title='paglisan'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-9096079864974379564</id><published>2008-07-16T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T03:39:34.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nagbabalik..</title><content type='html'>ngayon nalang ulit ako naabalik dito ah.. medyo matagal-tagal na rin kayong walang balita sa akin.. gusto nyo bang malaman ang latest? hmm.. wala naman.. sa nakaraang isang buwan eh masyong naging busy ang inyong linkod kaya di ako masyadong nakakadalaw.. wala pa akong maisip na makatuturang post ngayon kaya puro kwento nalang muna.. ayun lang naman.. salamat sa pagbabasa.. =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p.s.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;may mga bago akong post sa deviantart.. sinabi ko lang.. haha..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-9096079864974379564?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/9096079864974379564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=9096079864974379564' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/9096079864974379564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/9096079864974379564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/07/nagbabalik.html' title='nagbabalik..'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-3327260587616923345</id><published>2008-06-24T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T06:45:41.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unang tapak sa cyber world</title><content type='html'>Sino ang nagturo? Kalian nagsimula? Paano ako natuto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ikaanim na baitang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasimulan kong makilala ang INTERNET. Dito ko unang narinig ang salitang e-mail. Ang yahoo at google ay dito rin nagsimulang pumasok sa aking utak.&lt;br /&gt;Dahil sa hindi pa lahat nakakagamit ng internet, hindi lahat ay may e-mail address. Sikat ka ‘pag meron ka nun. Isa sa sampu lamang ang meron. At kabilang ako dun sa siyam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;First year high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May computer subject kami nun at ang internet ay libre. Hindi pala masasabing libre yun dahil kasama sa tuition. May schedule ang pag-iinternet noon sa aming paaralan. Ipapatawag ka nalang kapag ikaw na ang naka-iskedyul. Kahit pa may klase kayo.&lt;br /&gt;Pagdating ng computer room, ang bubulaga sa screen ay ang “love calculator”. Isang website kung saan iisusulat mo ang pangalan ng dalawang tao at titignan ang kanilang compatibility rate. Dahil ‘yan lang at ang yahoo pati google ang alam kong website noon, hindi ko masyado nagustuhan ang internet.&lt;br /&gt;Meron pa pala akong alam na website. Ang SFOGS. Yung mga nakakatakot na piktyurs. Dahil dun, mas lalong di ko nagustuhan ang internet. naiisip ko kasi na baka lahat ng mga website ay ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Second year high school&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakasyon ‘yun. Sinama ako ni ate belen (tita sa father’s side ng pinsan kong galing sa mother’s side) sa isang internet café na malapit sa bahay nila. Dito nya ipinakilala sa akin ang largest online network community sa pilipinas, ang friendster. Nag-sign up ako. At nilagyan ang mga espasyo na dapat lagyan. Naalala ko pa, ang unang e-mail address ko nun ay bluebunny_42@yahoo.com. Di ko alam kung buhay pa ‘yan o namahinga na ng tuluyan.&lt;br /&gt;Nang magpasukan, bukod sa cellphone number ay hinihingi na rin ng mga kakalase ang e-mail address. Sabay sabing “iaad kita sa friendster ah?”.&lt;br /&gt;Dahil 3310 palang ang cellphone ko, hindi pa ako makakapagpicture-picture ng sarili na pwedeng iupload sa friendster. Kaylangan mo muna mag-iscan ng mga picture bago makapaglagay. Eh dahil namamahalan ako sa pag-papaiscan, puro galing sa yahoo ang picture ko. minsan na akong naging butterfly, naging pusa, o anime, depende sa kung ano ang nasearch ko sa yahoo o google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Third year high school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dito na nagsulputan ang naggagandahang layout sa friendster. Manghang-mangha ako nun ng una kong Makita ang layout ni leah (klasmeyt ko nung third year). Mga hearts yun na pink and white. Sobrang inisip ko kung paano ginawa yun. Hanggang sa tinuruan ako ng isa sa mga nagbabantay sa internet café.(tenkyu ate!)&lt;br /&gt;Nang matuto na ako, halos every week iba-iba ang layout ko.(sosyal!) bukod sa pagpapalit ng layout, natutunan ko na rin ang paglalagay ng iba pang elements sa page. May mga pumapatak na salita, mga may glitter na litrato at kung anu-ano pa. nilagay ko lahat yan hanggang sa naging masakit na sa mata ang page ko. di nagtagal ay nagsawa na ako at ibinalik nalang sa simple iyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fourth year high school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasa computer room kami nun. Katabi ko si may-ann (klasmeyt ko nung third at fourth year). May tinitignan silang video sa monitor. Nakiusyoso naman ako. Namangha ako sa page. “Hindi yun friendster ah, ano kaya yun?”. ‘yan ang aking nasabi sa sarili. Tinignan ko ang url. Namangha nanaman ako dahil kakaiba ito. nandun mismo ang pangalan mo sa url, astig! Tinanong ko kung kanino iyon. Kay leah daw. Kay leah nanaman.&lt;br /&gt;Nang mag-internet ako, pinuntahan ko ang site nya. Dun ko nalaman na multiply pala iyon. Nagsign –up nanaman ako. Ang una ko pang url ay maesarah.multiply.com- oh, wag nyo puntahan dahil inabandona ko na yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;First Year College&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dyan ko na inayos ang lahat ng account ko online. Ang friendster at multiply. Ang friendster ay ginawa kong daan para magkaroon ng komunikayon sa mga dating kakilala at ang multiply ay ginawa kong photo album.&lt;br /&gt;Nadagdagan ang kaalaman ko sa internet. nagkaroon na rin ako ng deviantart, imeem, myspace at kung anu-ano pa. dito rin ipinakilala sakin ni hazel( di na si leah), ang blogspot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Second Year College&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakasyon, bago ako magsecond year. Inayos nga ito. ang aking blogspot account. Ang aking bagong tahanan. Sa ngayon, dito ako madalas magpunta. Dahil dito, mas nagkakaroon ako ng kalayaan na gawing sa akin na sa akin ang page na ‘to. Yun bang, ako ang bahala sa mga ilalagay kong elemento. Yun nga lang, may karugtong pa ‘ring .blogspot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana, pag tumagal-tagal eh magkaroon na ako ng sariling domain. Sana. Sana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-3327260587616923345?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/3327260587616923345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=3327260587616923345' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/3327260587616923345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/3327260587616923345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/06/welcome-to-cyber-world.html' title='unang tapak sa cyber world'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-7583363838712195469</id><published>2008-06-22T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:22:42.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ang konbersasyon</title><content type='html'>Ang mababasa nyo sa baba ay ang konbersasyon ni sar at ni sar(kausap nya ang sarili)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214609458017338674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SF4DrIOEBTI/AAAAAAAAAV4/tg-ORIVPUzA/s320/sbdjgsj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang araw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: (malalim na nag-iisp at nakatingin sa salamin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sar-salamin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: (biglang nagsalita) what’s your problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: (nagulat) eh??!!?&lt;br /&gt;Kaylan pa ako natutong mag-english?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sar-salamin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: kanina lang. namemorize mo kasi yung sa commercial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: oh? Eh di kung ang sinabi pala sa commercial eh “what are you eating?” ganun yung sasabihin mo kahit wala akong kinakain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sar-salamin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: parang ganun na nga.&lt;br /&gt;Teka,parang ang lalim ng iniisip mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: oo, iniisip ko kasi kung…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar-salamin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: kung?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: patapusin naman sana ako diba? Bigla ka nanaman kasi nagsalita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar-salamin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: sorry naman. Sige na, magsalita ka na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: ayun nga,iniisip ko kung paano ko maoovercome yung inferiority complex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar-salamin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: bakit, may ganun ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: obvious ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar-salamin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: eh ano problema mo dun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: kasi naman, feeling ko wala akong ibang kayang gawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar-salamin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: marunong ka magdrawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: oo nga, pero di kasing-galing ng iba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar-salamin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: eh, marunong ka din naman kumuha ng piktyurs…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: pero di parin kasing –galing nila. Di man lang ako nag-eexcel sa kahit ano..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar-salamin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: wag mo isipin yan, atleast marunong ka sa maraming bagay. Mas ok yun kaysa naman nag-eexcel ka nga, pero sa isa lang. diba? atsaka malay mo, meron ka pang undiscovered talents. At dun ka mag-excel. Magpractice ka lang para ma-enhance yung mga dati mo ng talents tapos sumubok ka rin ng mga bagong bagay. Malay mo may madiscover kang bago mong talents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: tenkyu sar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sar-salamin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: you’re welcome sar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at dyan natatapos ang konbersasyon ni sar at sar-salamin.&lt;br /&gt;minsan lang magseryoso yan kaya pagbigyan nyo na..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-7583363838712195469?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/7583363838712195469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=7583363838712195469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/7583363838712195469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/7583363838712195469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/06/ang-konbersasyon.html' title='ang konbersasyon'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SF4DrIOEBTI/AAAAAAAAAV4/tg-ORIVPUzA/s72-c/sbdjgsj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-6732637755774241543</id><published>2008-06-17T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:31:49.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yabang pinoy</title><content type='html'>Labimpitong taon. Labimpitong taon na ako nabubuhay at naninirahan dito sa perlas ng silangan. Sa dami ng taon na ginugol ko dito, marami akong bagay na napapansin.&lt;br /&gt;Sa halos linggo-linggo ako na nagbabyahe, lagi kong napapansin ang mga iskwater sa iba’t-ibang bahagi ng lungsod. Oo, hindi sila magandang tignan. Madungis, marumi at hindi maayos ang kanilang tirahan. Nakakapangit nga naman ito sa ating bansa. Pero, wala ba kayong ibang napapansin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naisip nyo ba na napakamapamaraan at malikhain ng mga taong gumawa nito? Ilang pirasong kahoy, ilang yero, ilang bakal(kung masweswertehan na makakuha) at minsan ay ilang plastic at sako din, isama mo na rin ang gulong. At makakagawa na sila ng isang bahay. Isang bahay na may bintana, bubong, pintuan at mga haligi. Minsan ay studio-type lang o pag mas maraming materyales ang nadilehensya ay nalalagyan pa ng mga divider para magkaroon ng kuwarto. Ang nagawang bahay ay maaaring tirahan ng sampu o higit pang tao. Depende kung gaano karami ang magkakasya sa isang mumunting silungan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukod sa tirahan nila, isa ko pang napansin ay ang mismong mga nakatira dito. Isang larawan ng pinoy. Kahit anong hirap ng buhay ay napagtyatyagaan pa rin. Kahit anong saklap ng mangyari ay di pa rin nawawalan ng pag-asa. At kahit anong lungkot ay napapalitan pa rin ng mga ngiti at tawa. Yan ang lahi ko. Nasasabayan ang agos ng buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May ilang nga talagang mga bagay ng kung ating titignan ay hindi maganda sa imahe ng ating bansa at sa imahe natin bilang Pilipino. Pero kung ang mga iyan ay ating titignan sa ibang pananaw, makikita natin na dito lumalabas ang mga katangian ng ating mahal na lahi na pwedeng ipagmalaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinoy ako, ipagmamalaki ko ‘to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang post na nabasa nyo ay aking isunulat para sa yabang pinoy.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yabangpinoy.com/akingpahayag.html"&gt;http://www.yabangpinoy.com/akingpahayag.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-6732637755774241543?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/6732637755774241543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=6732637755774241543' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/6732637755774241543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/6732637755774241543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/06/yabang-pinoy.html' title='yabang pinoy'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-1350153178224050780</id><published>2008-06-11T00:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T03:33:56.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pers day</title><content type='html'>pasukan na naman..&lt;br /&gt;hawak ko ay ballpen at papel. hindi para magsulat ng lecture notes o magkompyut ng equations kundi para ikwento sa inyo ang nangyari sa aking pers day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maaga akong gumising kanina. ibang-iba sa kinagisnan ko noong bakasyon. pagkatapos nun ay naligo na ako at nagbihis. alas syete kasi ang aming pasok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating ko sa iskul, ganun pa rin, dating mga kaklase at dating mga kaibigan na ngayon ay kaklase nalang. sila-sila pa rin ang ang makakasama ko sa buong semester na 'to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may mailan-ilan ring nagbago. nandyan ang bagong mga prof, bagong mga kaklase na galing sa 1-9, bagong pinturang classroom at bagong taong makakasalubong sa hallway- ang mga freshmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi pa regular ang klase namin ngayon. puro paunang salita lang muna. kaya naman maaga kaming pinauwi. paglabas ng classroom, bumaba kami para bumili ng uniporme. kaylangan ko na talaga magpalit ng uniporme dahil medyo tumaba ako. medyo lang naman.&lt;br /&gt;pagkatapos nun ay kanya-kanyang lakad na. ang mga kasama ko ang may sari-sariling pupuntahan. kaya naman mag-isa nalang ako. nung una, hindi ko alam kung san ako pupunta. medyo nag-isip ako sandali at ayun nga, napagdesisyunan ko na magwithdraw nalang ng allowance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang naglalakad ako. ang dami kong iniisip. iniisip ko nun kung paano kaya kung ako lang mag-isa sa buong semester. yun 'bang loner. mas masaya kaya ako? kasi sa sinamahan 'kong grupo noon, hmm.. no comment nalang.&lt;br /&gt;bukod dun, iniisip ko rin habang naglalakad kung ano ang aking kakainin dahil mahilo-hilo na ako sa gutom. hindi kasi ako kumain ng tanghalian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patuloy lang ako nun hanggang sa may gumambala na isang pers year sa aking magandang pagmumuni-muni. marahil ay naliligaw. nagtanong sya at sinagot ko naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkatapos ay nagpatuloy ulit ako sa paglalakad, hanggang sa nakarating ako sa aking parooonan. nagawa ko na din ang dapat gawin kaya naman bumalik na ako sa dorm at eto nga, nagpost ako ng isang blog entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun lang naman ang mga nangyari.. salamat sa pagbabasa..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-1350153178224050780?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/1350153178224050780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=1350153178224050780' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/1350153178224050780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/1350153178224050780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/06/pers-day.html' title='pers day'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-4944481274226262812</id><published>2008-06-10T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T03:38:54.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>balik sa buhay dormitoryo</title><content type='html'>balik na sa paaralan bukas.. kaya naman balik buhay dormitoryo na rin ako.. syempre.. nag-ayos na ako ng gamit na kakaylanganin sa buong taon.. minsan nalang ako makakauwi sa bahay kaya dapat lahat ng kaylangan ko, nandito na.. lahat ata ng gamit ko sa bahay eh dinala ko na. pero naayos ko na yun bago palang magpasukan kaya ngayon, wala na ako masyadong inayos. eto po pala yung iba sa mga gamit ko.. trip ko lang picturan.. bakit ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210260175977094322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SE6QBmB6nLI/AAAAAAAAAVc/tNGAt3pQkrk/s320/other.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210259369824585874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SE6PSq4LiJI/AAAAAAAAAVE/PPrgZjlFTrE/s320/closet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210259105360185138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SE6PDRq9BzI/AAAAAAAAAU8/KIHYdQO3IuI/s320/bed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro tinatanong nyo kung masaya magdorm? pero kung hindi nyo man tinatanong, sasabihin ko pa rin.. bakit ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. oo, masaya.. andami pwedeng gawin.. tapos matututo kang maging independent.. pero kung ako tatanungin kung ano mas gusto ko, mas gusto ko pa rin sa bahay.. there's no place like home nga daw..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-4944481274226262812?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/4944481274226262812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=4944481274226262812' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/4944481274226262812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/4944481274226262812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-to-dorm.html' title='balik sa buhay dormitoryo'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SE6QBmB6nLI/AAAAAAAAAVc/tNGAt3pQkrk/s72-c/other.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-591079607394205799</id><published>2008-06-09T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T17:27:00.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>basahin nyo 'to</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wuhoo! Back-to-school na naman bukas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nye..  akala mo ang saya ko no? pakitang tao lang yan.. para makita nila mama na excited ako mag-aral.. (para naming makikita?) para madagdagan ang allowance..  anong connect? May connect yan.. ‘pag nakita nila na you’re eager to learn(yes ,English), matutuwa sila.. tapos baka maisipan nila na dagdagan yung allowance.. oh ha, oh ha.. may natutunan na naman kayo.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Balik sa pinag-uusapan, nakakatamad pa pumasok.. sabihin nyong hindi.. (chorus: H-I-N-D-I). haynako, ‘wag na nga kayong ganyan, di naman nila naririnig eh.. sa totoo naman talaga, nakakatamad PA. kasi nasanay tayo sa bakasyon. Tayo gumagawa ng sarili nating schedule. Gigising tayo ng kahit anong oras nating gusto at matutulog din ng kahit anong oras. Pero wala eh, lahat ng bagay ay may katapusan. At bukas na ang katapusan ng maliligayang araw ko. Balik sa dating gawi nanaman, gigising ng maaga, maliligo ng maaga, kakain ng maaga (minsan hindi ako kumakain.. –wala lang, sinabi ko lang), tatakbo ng maaga( tumatakbo kami kasi baka maleyt!). lahat nalang ng bagay kaylangan gawin ng maaga. Nakakatamad! (ang tamad ko talaga no? sorry naman..). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bukod sa paggising ng maaga, magsisimula na rin ang mga “SLEEPLESS NIGHTS”. Bakit? Tambak-tambak na plates na naman ang ibibigay sa amin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tapos bukod pa dun, makikita mo nanaman yung mga kaklaseng medyo konting  “kaaway”?.. (may nakarelate ba?) di ako yun ah.. (defensive?) di talaga.. FRIENDS ko sila lahat.. totoo ‘yan..  Pramis po! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hay, hay.. dami ko reklamo no? pero wala ako magagawa eh..  bukas na talaga.. para lang akong natulog ng buong 2 months, nanaginip, binangungot.. tapos biglang nagising at sinabi ko.. “ay, bukas na pala yung pasukan?”.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ang BIG DEAL ng pasukan para sa ‘kin no? talagang ginawan ko pa ng blog post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ehh.. kasi naman, tinatamad pa talaga ako.. pero kaylangan eh.. haaaaaaaaaay.. sige na nga.. tatanggapin ko na.. pasukan na bukas! YEY! Ang saya ko.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;Ayun lang po masasabi ko ngayon.. pasenya na kung parang ang gulo ng post ko ngayon ah..  gulong-gulo na kasi ako eh.. kasi pasukan na.. (ano naman?) basta, basta.. salamat sa pag-babasa nito.. alam ko naman binasa nyo lang ‘to dahil sa title.. kaya sa susunod, di porket sinabi na basahin, eh babasahin nyo agad.. baka wala naman palang kwenta. Pero pano nyo nga naman malalaman kung may kwenta oh hindi kung ‘di nyo babasahin? Di ba? Kaya basahin nyo nalang din.. naguluhan kayo no?  ‘yan talaga yung objective ko. Gusto ko kasi kayong madamay sa pagkagulong-gulo ko.. (*EVIL LAUGH*) tama na nga ‘to.. ayoko na.. babay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Meron na din pala akong account sa deviantART. ayun yung link oh. Sa may kaliwa. Oo, yun nga. Nakita nyo? Bisitahin nyo kung gusto nyo. Kung gusto lang naman. Kung ayaw nyo, eh ‘di wag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-591079607394205799?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/591079607394205799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=591079607394205799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/591079607394205799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/591079607394205799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/06/basahin-nyo-to.html' title='basahin nyo &apos;to'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-8025903176486332137</id><published>2008-05-24T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T03:31:29.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>self pictorial- second time around..</title><content type='html'>natuwa kasi ako dun sa first attempt ko sa unang self-pictorial.. kaya eto, may kasunod na..&lt;br /&gt;at may improvement.. may mga props na ako: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; lollipop and my beloved doll..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;eto yung mga pics..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDfrGuC34KI/AAAAAAAAAUk/sEZYE53zYxw/s1600-h/file01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDfrGuC34KI/AAAAAAAAAUk/sEZYE53zYxw/s400/file01.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203886395121721506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDfr2eC34LI/AAAAAAAAAUs/KxK2klhwa_8/s1600-h/file03.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDfr2eC34LI/AAAAAAAAAUs/KxK2klhwa_8/s400/file03.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203887215460475058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDfssuC34MI/AAAAAAAAAU0/-5RscgzcfPY/s1600-h/file02.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDfssuC34MI/AAAAAAAAAU0/-5RscgzcfPY/s400/file02.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203888147468378306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CREDITS&lt;/span&gt;: mama for the white top with butterfly. "ukay-ukay" for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;black skirt&lt;/span&gt;. divisoria sidewalk for the sneakers- as seen on "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shoes as the canvass&lt;/span&gt;" (my april post).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-8025903176486332137?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/8025903176486332137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=8025903176486332137' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/8025903176486332137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/8025903176486332137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/05/self-pictorial-second-time-around.html' title='self pictorial- second time around..'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDfrGuC34KI/AAAAAAAAAUk/sEZYE53zYxw/s72-c/file01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-6131002006407224567</id><published>2008-05-23T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T03:35:28.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tubig at apoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;wala lang naman 'tong post ko ngayon..&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko lang ipakita ang nakunan kong litrato ng kalangitan.. namangha lang kasi ako.. nakakatuwa kasi yung kulay..pinaghalong bughaw at kahel na may dilaw.. eto po yung kinalabasan ng larawan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDYx_eC34GI/AAAAAAAAAUE/SmgR40P0zcg/s1600-h/19052008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203401385939820642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDYx_eC34GI/AAAAAAAAAUE/SmgR40P0zcg/s320/19052008%28001%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;medyo inayos ko lang yung mga shadow tsaka light nyan (akala mo marunong eh, no?) tapos maliban dun, wala na akong ibang in-edit..&lt;br /&gt;ayun lang po..&lt;br /&gt;wala lang akong mapost ngayon, kaya yan nalang muna.. &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-6131002006407224567?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/6131002006407224567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=6131002006407224567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/6131002006407224567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/6131002006407224567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='tubig at apoy'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDYx_eC34GI/AAAAAAAAAUE/SmgR40P0zcg/s72-c/19052008%28001%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-5024715311452430890</id><published>2008-05-22T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T03:34:43.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bakasyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 115%"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Labimpitong araw nalang, pasukan nanaman. Parang ang bilis pero ang tagal. Bakit? Mabilis dahil syempre para sa mga estudyante, gusto pa namin ng mahaba-habang bakasyon. Pero matagal dahil parang wala naman akong ginagawa. Matagal talaga ang oras ‘pag nakatengga ka lang sa bahay. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Anu-ano nga ba yung mga ginawa ko ngayong bakasyon&lt;/span&gt;? Teka, pag-iisipan ko..&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 style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;(after one hour)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naalala ko na, iisa-isahin ko nga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pumunta ako sa mga graduation: sa pinsan ko na pre-elem at sa batch ‘07-‘08 ng pinasukan kong highschool dati. Nagcelebrate ng birthday ko. Kinuha ang clearance sa school. Umattend ng EGR(Encounter with God retreat) for 2 days and 1 night. Nagbakasyon sa La Union for 2 days and 1 night din. Nagpunta sa mga bahay ng kaibigan at umuwi ng gabi (kaya napapagalitan eh). Pumunta sa surprise party para sa 18th birthday ng batchmate naming nung HS, na parang naging mini-reunion na rin. Nagswimming sa pool sa Calamba, Laguna. Umattend sa mga meeting ng org na hindi lalagpas sa 5 ang pumupunta. Gumawa ng blog. Tinapos ang ‘hanazakari no kimitachi he’ at inulit pa ng tatlong beses. Nag-edit ng pictures. Nagfriendster. Nagtext. Nagdownload. Nagcelebrate ng mothers day. Nagsimba. Kumain. Naligo. Natulog. Nanuod ng tv. Nagbasa ng “stainless longganisa” at “abnkkbsnplAKO” ni Bob Ong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maliban sa mga nabanggit, wala na akong maisip na makabuluhan na ginawa ko ngayong bakasyon. Yung iba dyan sa ginawa ko eh malayong-malayo sa mga inisip kong gawin bago magbakasyon. Sabi ko mag-aaral ako ng calculus, magbabasa ng literary pieces, babasahin ang building types at graphic standards, magprapraktis magdrawing ng kotse at tao. Asa naman kasi ako sa ‘kin kung magawa ko ‘yang mga yan. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sa tamad ‘kong ‘to! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Halos kalahati yata ng bakasyon ko eh ‘eto yung ginawa ko…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOPL9ID5PI/AAAAAAAAARs/-MPw0xxMYvY/s1600-h/bbw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202659430092760306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOPL9ID5PI/AAAAAAAAARs/-MPw0xxMYvY/s320/bbw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oo, nakatunganga. Tinignan ang mga naghahabulang butiki sa kisame. Nakipagtitigan sa mga manika ko at umasa na mananalo sa “&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;walang-kurapan game&lt;/span&gt;” namin. Tinitigan ang balot ng mga kinaing chichiria na akala mo ay binabasa at iniintindi ang nutritional facts sa likod pero ang totoo pala ay binibilang lang kung ilang letters yung nandoon. Tumulala sa isang bagay sa loob ng matagal na oras. Napakamakabuluhan nila no? (T_T).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana naman hindi na maging ganyan yung mangyari sa susunod na bakasyon ko. Ayoko na tumunganga lang sa bahay. Sana may kapaki-pakinabang naman ako na magawa bukod sa mga nabanggit ko nung una. Ayoko na talaga ng ganito lang. parang walang kwenta(wala talaga). Nakakaguilty! Sinayang ko lang yung time. Sisiguraduhin ko talaga next year, mas magiging productive ako sa bakasyon. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pramis yan! Pramis Sar! Pramis!(100times).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Totoo yan.. &lt;/span&gt;^.^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-5024715311452430890?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/5024715311452430890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=5024715311452430890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/5024715311452430890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/5024715311452430890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/05/bakasyon.html' title='bakasyon'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOPL9ID5PI/AAAAAAAAARs/-MPw0xxMYvY/s72-c/bbw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-3146053484767833551</id><published>2008-05-21T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T20:03:55.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ang aking chayldhud..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bokabyulari&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; Hasler&lt;/span&gt;- expert sa larong tinutukoy&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; Ketket&lt;/span&gt;- saling pusa, panggulo&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; Tex&lt;/span&gt;- papel na hugis parihaba nanilalaro ng dalawa o higit pa. itinitira sa ere at ‘pag bumagsak na sa lupa, kung kaninong pamato ang naiiba, sa kanya mapupunta ang taya ng iba pang kasali. Ang dami taya ay depende sa napag-usapan ng mga kasali sa laro.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Mader&lt;/span&gt;- huling tumitira sa ten-twenty o sa iba pang laro gamit ang garter o minsan ay sa piko. Sya ang tagapagligtas kapag namatay(hindi nakatira ng maayos o hindi kaya ang sumunod na level) ang beybi at sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bigla ko lang naisip. Parang ang sarap ulit maging bata. Malaya ka sa lahat ng gagawin mo. Kapag may ginawa kang kaweirduhan, eh hahayaan ka lang. ang kyut mo pa rin daw tignan. Tapos ang babaw lang ng kaligayahan. Pag umiyak ka, konting lobo at kendi lang, ayus na. wala ka masyadong pinoroblema. Wala masyadong gumugulo sa isip. Ang saya tuloy balikan ng mga ginawa ko noon. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gusto nyo ba malaman kung anu-ano yun&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ayaw nyo&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eh di ‘wag. Basta, isusulat ko pa rin. Bakit ba, page ko ‘to eh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaga akong gigising para makipaglaro sa kapitbahay. 7am, nasa labas na ako nun. Partida, wala pang kain-kain yun hyper na agad ako pano pa kaya ‘pag nakakain na ako. Bukod sa di pa ako nakakain, di pa din ako naliligo (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yak!&lt;/span&gt;). ayus lang, pare-pareho naman kaming mababaho eh.  Ayun, umpisa na ng saya. Ilalabas ko na ang aking magic pamato. Maglalaro kasi kami piko. Hasler ako dun. Makakatulog muna yung mga kalaban ko bago sila makatira (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yabang!&lt;/span&gt;). ‘pag sawa na kami sa piko, eh maglalaro naman kami ng patintero. At ‘pag sawa na ulit kami, eh maglalaro naman kami ng tex. May big at small version nito. ‘pag nag-away-away na kami dahil sinasabing nagkadayaan daw (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;parang eleksyon ah&lt;/span&gt;),  ibang laro naman. Sinubukan din namin ang jolen (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;o sa mga sosyal ay tinatawag na marbles&lt;/span&gt;). Pag nabored na ulit kami dun eh maglalaro naman kami ng tumbang preso. Ako ata yung laging taya dun eh, ang lampa ko kasi.  Ayan yung mga larong kalye na nilalaro namin araw-araw dati. 7am- 7pm yan. Ang break lang eh kapag kakain at tinatawag ng kalikasan. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ang tibay namin no&lt;/span&gt;? rain or shine pa yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukod sa mga larong kalye na nakakapawis at kadalasan ay panlalake, naglaro din naman ako ng mga pambabaeng laro. Andyan yung paper doll. Andami ko nyan dati, may sailormoon pa nga ako eh. Wala kayo nun. Naalala ko pa, yung isa kong kalaro eh binenta sa ‘kin yung ginawa nya na &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;paper doll house&lt;/span&gt; na gawa sa box ng sigarilyo. 10 pesos daw. Ang mahal! . Hirap na hirap akong humingi ng pera kay mama. Di ko alam kung ano yung sasabihin kong dahilan para lang bigyan ako ng sampung piso. Buti nalang nakahingi pa rin ako. Gustong-gusto ko kasi talaga mabili yun. Bilib na bilib pa ako sa pagkakagawa nya nun. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Eh shemay!&lt;/span&gt; Ang dali lang pala gumawa nun. Naloko ako dun ah. Bukod sa paper dolls, naglaro din ako ng mga Barbie doll( &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;nung babae pa ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). Ang swerte ko kasi binibigyan ako dati nun. Pero malas ng mga magagandang Barbie dolls na yun dahil napunta sila sa maling kamay. Ang dating magaganda at mahahabang buhok nila, ay umiksi at kung minalas pa eh nagiging kalbo na. parang minurder lang eh. Naglaro ng tindahan at lutulutuan. Kung anu-ano ang mga initinda ko, shampoo, sabon, de-lata at chichirya. Lahat gawa sa papel. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anlupet! &lt;/span&gt;Pati yung pera gawa din sa papel na pang grade-one. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sino ang cashier&lt;/span&gt;? Ako! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sino ang customer&lt;/span&gt;? Ako pa din. Dati palang eh madalas na ako maglaro mag-isa. Buti sana kung sa loob ng bahay, ang malala dun sa harap pa ng bahay namin. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Siguro iniisip ng mga dumadaan na tao noon, austistic ako. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahilig din ako sa mga stationery dati. Mga makukulay na papel na may design at may partner na envelope at kung minsan ay may memo pad pa. with matching stickers. Umabot sa pa isang malaking box yung collection ko nun. Nung nagsawa na ako dun, binenta ko nalang (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh ha, kumikitang kabuhayan&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naglaro din ako ng ten-twenty, king-kong-king, wan by wan at kung anu-ano pang laro na ginagamitan ng garter. Magaling din ako dun (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nagyayabang nanaman!&lt;/span&gt;) minsan ako yung mader minsan ako naman ay ketket lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDJKQ9ID5OI/AAAAAAAAARk/eUSMjjQEAxA/s1600-h/cha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDJKQ9ID5OI/AAAAAAAAARk/eUSMjjQEAxA/s320/cha.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202302174713079010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yan yung mga nakahiligan kong laruin noong bata ako. Sa mga larong yan, iba’t-ibang kalaro din yung mga nakalaro ko. (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tongue twister?&lt;/span&gt;). Palipat-lipat kasi kami ng bahay nun. Kaya lahat ng nakikilala ko eh temporary lang. Isa sa pinakamemorable na nagyari nung lumipat kami eh nung nag handa ng despedida party yung mga kalaro ko para sa’kin. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Nakakatouch naman&lt;/span&gt;*. Grade 3 ako nun. Yun yung araw na lilipat kami. Hapon yun. Di muna ako sumabay sa first batch ng paglipat. Sabi kasi ng mga kalaro ko, magpaiwan daw muna ako. Pinagbigyan ko naman sila dahil last day na rin naming na magkakasama nun. Di ko alam naghanda pala sila ng party para sa akin. Ang handa, mga masusustansyang chichirya at kendi. Pero kahit ganun, Masaya pa rin. Naging sobrang special yun, at di ko makakalimutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa pa sa pinakaunforgettable na ginawa ko eh nung nagsabit ako ng &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sock &lt;/span&gt;sa pintuan ng bahay naming. At ang lahat ng pumasok sa pinto ay REQUIRED na maghulog ng minimum ng limang piso sa medyas. Oo, minimum ng limang piso. Nabantay na ako dun sa may pinto para tignan kung tama yung ilalagay nila dun. Naninigurado lang ako. Marami-rami din akong nauto noon.  Lagpas sa 500 yung naipon ko na pinambili ko lang naman ng mga kapaki-pakinabang na mga panali ng buhok, clip at kung anu-ano pang kikay na gamit (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;nung babae pa ako&lt;/span&gt;). Kung pwede ko lang gawin ulit yun eh. Mas malaki na kasi ang pangangailangan ko sa pera ngayon. Kaya lang hindi na pwede. Sino ba naman ang magpapauto pa sa akin? Kahit ako di ako magpapauto sa sarili ko eh. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anu ako, hilo?  Sinong niloko ko&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga kinuwento ko ay ilan lamang sa karanasan ko sa aking chayldhud. Kahit simple lang ang ilan dyan ay espesyal pa rin yan sa ‘kin. Kahit hindi ganun karangya ang naging chayldhud ko tulad ng ibang bata, maswerte pa rin ako dahil naranasan ko paring maglaro at makisalamuha sa iba. Kahit wala akong playstation dati, meron naman akong dalawang dangkal na tex. Kahit hindi gaanong maganda ang mga Barbie doll ko, meron naman akong paper doll with matching paper doll house na gawa sa box ng sigarilyo. Kahit wala akong de-remote control na laruan, meron naman akong magic pamato na laging panalo sa piko. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ano, laban kayo dyan?   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang mahalaga, naranasan natin maging bata kahit sa paanong paraan, marangya man o hindi. Magpasalamat nalang tayo dahil hindi tayo natulad sa ibang mga bata na ipinagpalit ang kanilang childhood para makapagtrabaho para sa pamilya. Maswerte tayo dahil meron tayong masayang  “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;childhood memories&lt;/span&gt;” na pwede nating alalahanin katulad ng ginagawa ko ngayon. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Namimiss ko na nga yung mga yun eh. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kung pwede lang talaga maging bata ulit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-3146053484767833551?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/3146053484767833551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=3146053484767833551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/3146053484767833551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/3146053484767833551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/05/ang-aking-chayldhud.html' title='ang aking chayldhud..'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDJKQ9ID5OI/AAAAAAAAARk/eUSMjjQEAxA/s72-c/cha.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-60966689737559278</id><published>2008-05-20T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T20:36:01.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wag kayo mandamay..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDJIe9ID5NI/AAAAAAAAARc/NCKl7JtazqU/s1600-h/cigarette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDJIe9ID5NI/AAAAAAAAARc/NCKl7JtazqU/s400/cigarette.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202300216207992018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nakasakay kami nun sa jeep. Ang init. Sobra. Tapos para pa kaming mga sardinas na nagsisiksikan dun. Kulob yung sasakyan, nakasara  yung bintana kasi umuulan. Tapos biglang nagsindi yung drayber ng sigarilyo. Wow! Ang galling ah. Parang wala sya sa public place. At take note: kulob yung sasakyan. Nag-iisip ba sya?  Nakakabadtrip talaga! *&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;galit&lt;/span&gt;*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganyan din yung nararanasan namin  ‘pag pumapasok sa school. Bago ka makarating sa gate eh kaylangan mo muna magsakripisyo. Kaylangan mo munang ‘wag huminga nga mga 10 seconds o kung mabagal ka maglakad eh mga 15-20 seconds. Bukod kasi sa mga tambutso ng mga sasakyan na dumadaan eh nandun din yung mga estudyanteng na naninigarilyo sa may waiting shed. Siguro kung may presentation, eh pwede na silang gamitin na smoke machine as alternative. Haay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bawal nga naman sa loob ng campus, kaya dun sila. talagang lahat gagawin para lang makapag-yosi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano ba magandang nadudulot  nyan sa kanila? Bukod sa pampatanggal daw ng stress sabi nila, eh wala na akong ibang maisip na dahilan. Kung pampatanggal lang naman ng stress, madami dyan na ibang alternative. Manood kayo ng Dora the Explorer, tanggal stress nyo nun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa kabilang banda, yung mga side effects ng yosi ay di mabilang-bilang. Nangunguna dyan si Lung cancer, na sinamahan pa ni Heart Disease. Bukod dun, pwede ring dumalaw sayo sa Osteoporosis. Bakit? Kasi ang patuloy na paninigarilyo ay nagpapababa ng bone mass na nagdudulot ng Osteoporosis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukod sa mga sakit-sakit na yan,eh pwede ka rin magkaron ng bad breath.  Yan lang naman ang ILAN sa mga epekto ng yosi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga di pa rin mapigilan ang mapigilan ang pagyoyosi, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;PLEASE LANG&lt;/span&gt;. ‘wag sa public place. Mas matindi pa yung epekto sa second hand smokers kaysa sa mismong taong gumagamit nun. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;PLEASE LANG ULIT, KUNG GUSTO NYO NA MAGPAKAMATAY WAG KAYO MANDAMAY&lt;/span&gt;. Magyosi kayo hangga’t gusto nyo sa cr o kahit saang saradong lugar para kayo lang yung nakakaamoy ng usok na kinaaadikan nyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yun lang naman ang gusto ko sabihin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREDITS: (for picture) http://www.advocatehealth.com/asthma/triggersprint2.html&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-60966689737559278?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/60966689737559278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=60966689737559278' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/60966689737559278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/60966689737559278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/05/wag-kayo-mandamay.html' title='wag kayo mandamay..'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDJIe9ID5NI/AAAAAAAAARc/NCKl7JtazqU/s72-c/cigarette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-8487079539158717801</id><published>2008-05-19T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T20:23:28.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagmamahal</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Lahat ay nagmamahalan.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Mabuti ba ito o masama? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Kung yung isang depinisyon ang titignan(love), oo maganda ang ibig sabihin nyan. PERO kung yung isa(PRICE HIKE), ay nako! Kahit saan mo tignan eh hindi maganda yan.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Mga gulay, mantika, harina, bigas, gasolina at ngayon pati kuryente. Lahat sila, nagmamahalan. Wala ng mura sa panahon ngayon. Ganun na nga kahirap ang buhay tapos sasabayan pa ng pagtaas ng presyo. Ano na kaya ang mangyayari sa buhay ng mamamayang Pilipino? Kami na nga lang na nasa middle class eh nahihirapan na, pano pa kaya ang mga pamilyang nasa below poverty line.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sabi nila, tataasan na daw ang minimum wage. Dadagdagan ng bente pesos ang sahod ng mga manggagawa. kaya daw ganun lang ang itataas sa sahod dahil baka hindi kayanin ng ibang maliit na kompanya at baka mapilitang magsara. Mas mahirap daw yun dahil mas mawawalan ng trabaho ang maraming manggagawa. kaya kahit ganoon lang kaliit ang itataas sa sahod eh tatanggapin nalang din ng mga grupo ng mga manggagawa ito. Kahit magkilos-protesta nanaman sila, hindi naman sila pinapakinggan ng mga GAHAMAN na politiko na patuloy na mabubuhay ng marangya dahil sa pangungurakot sa kaban ng bayan. Habang ang iba ay swerte nalang kung makakain pa ng tatlong beses sa isang araw.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDJDvdID5MI/AAAAAAAAARU/cPZ3cA79rHw/s1600-h/20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDJDvdID5MI/AAAAAAAAARU/cPZ3cA79rHw/s200/20.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202295002117694658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Balikan natin ang bente pesos na itataas sa sahod. Sa panahon ngayon, ano nga ba ang mabibili sa bente pesos? Isang kilong NFA rice o kaya naman, dalawang lata ng sardinas, o tatlong balot ng instant noodles. Kasya ba yan para sa isang pamilyang may limang anak at tatlo ’don ay nag-aaral. Pamasahe palang papunta sa eskwelahan ay kulang na kulang na.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Pamasahe. Mula sa dating P120.00, P140.00 na ang nagagastos to sa pamasahe kapag nagpupunta ako sa eskwelahan  at pabalik sa bahay.  Nadagdagan ng bente pesos ang pamasahe ako mula ng ipagbawal ang provincial buses sa Maynila galing sa south. Ang P20.00 na diperensyang  yun ay mapambibili ko na ng isang kilong NFA rice, may sukli pa. Ang dating 11.50 na pamasahe ko sa jeep ay magiging 12.00 na sa miyerkules.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bakit nagtataas ng pamasahe? Dahil nagtaas din ng krudo. Sa aking pagmamasid sa mga gasoline stations, ang diesel ay nagkakahalaga na ng P43.00 at ang premium at unleaded ay P51.00 kada litro. Sabi nila, nagtaas daw ng presyo sa world market kaya di maiwasang magtaas din ng presyo ang naglalakihang kompanya ng langis. Wala ba talagang MAGAGAWA ang gobyerno natin para mapababa ang presyo ng  langis? O wala lang talaga silang GINAWA?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sana naman maging aware na sila sa kahirapan ng bansa. Alam ko, may ibang tao na hindi ganun ka-aware sa mga kahirapang nangyayari sa iba nating kababayan. Di ko sila masisisi dahil nabuhay sila ng marangya. Pero may iba naman na nagbubulag-bulagan lang sa mga nagyayari. Kunyari hindi alam pero ang totoo, alam na alam nila ang mga nangyayari dahil sila ang may gawa nito. Ayoko nang maninisi, dahil kung magsisisihan lang tayo eh wala nanamang mangyayari at magpapaikot-ikot nanaman  ang mga isyung yan. Lahat tayo dapat gumalaw, lahat tayo dapat gumawa ng paraan, dahil kung magtuturuan lang tayo ng magtuturuan eh wala nanaman ‘yang  mapupuntahan. Kung paano yun gagawin, hindi ko pa alam, ang alam ko lang dapat may manguna sa ‘tin na MATINONG pinuno. At tayo naman ay dapat wag maging REKLAMADOR. Magtulungan tayo, magkaisa. Malaki ang magagawa nun sa bansa kapag lahat tayo ay kumikilos para sa pag-unlad ng bansa. Na alam kong pangarap ng bawat mamamayan dito sa Pilipinas.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*ang lahat ng nabasa nyo ang pawang opinyon ko lamang kung may mga komento kayo sa aking mga sinulat, ‘wag kayong magdalawang isip na sabihin sa ‘kin para alam ko din yung mga saloobin nyo .”&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-8487079539158717801?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/8487079539158717801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=8487079539158717801' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/8487079539158717801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/8487079539158717801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/05/pagmamahal.html' title='Pagmamahal'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDJDvdID5MI/AAAAAAAAARU/cPZ3cA79rHw/s72-c/20.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-2576884558104264315</id><published>2008-05-12T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T20:03:14.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Boredom- Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eto nanaman po ako at nagbabalik para magbigay advice sa mga walang magawa..(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kung advice ngang matuturing ‘to&lt;/span&gt;). kung nung una, picture-picture lang ng kung anu-ano, ngayon magpicture naman ng sarili ang trip ko. Pero hindi ‘to yung usual na pag pipicture ng mukha lang ang nakikita at sobrang close up. Parang pictorial ‘tong ginawa ko na ako yung model at ako din yung photographer. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pano ko ginawa yun, ganito oh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paghahanda ng photographer&lt;/span&gt;: (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ako yun&lt;/span&gt;! *&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;taas ng kamay&lt;/span&gt;*) Dahil yung cellphone nga lang yung ginamit ko (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wala kasi akong pambili ng digicam eh.. sorry naman..&lt;/span&gt;), inisip ko kung san ko ilalagay yun ngayon para full body shot. Ayun, kinuha ko yung lagayan ng cotton buds, hindi yung box ah, yung transparent na cylindrical na lalagyan. Nakita nyo na yun, di nyo lang siguro matandaan. Tapos, nilagay ko sa taas ng orocan na cabinet yung &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;parang nageendorse ah, may brand name pa.&lt;/span&gt;) eh kaya lang, parang mababa parin, naghanap nanaman ako ng pwedeng idagdag para tumaas yung lalagyan ng aking cellphone. Akyat-baba ako sa bahay. Tingin dito, tingin ‘don. Sa aking matagal na paghahanap, nakita ko ang DAMBUHALANG DICTIONARY na nagaantay lang dun sa sulok. Kinuha tapos tinignan ko kung pwede nang maging patungan at ayun, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt;! Yan lang pala ang kulang para makumpleto ang set up para sa self-pictorial(may ganun ba?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paghahanda ng model&lt;/span&gt;: (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ako nanama&lt;/span&gt;n! *&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;taas ulit ng kamay&lt;/span&gt;*) naghalungkat lang naman ako ng mga damit sa cabinet na pwede pang isuot. Salamat at nakahanap ng kahit papaano’y matinong kasuotan. At ayan. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Perfect ulit&lt;/span&gt;! Handa na ang lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medyo matagal din ang naganap na pictorial. Nagsimula ako ng 4:26pm, natapos ng 4:51pm (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gawa-gawa ko lang ‘yang oras, wala namang battery yung mga orasan sa bahay eh&lt;/span&gt;). Pagkatapos, konting edit sa computer(kunyari marunong ako) at ayan.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. tentenenen&lt;/span&gt;.. isang napakagandang… &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;basura&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tenkyu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tenkyu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tenkyu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh, tama na..&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto ang mga pinaghirapan ko… &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pinaghirapan ko yan&lt;/span&gt;! Ang hirap kaya maghila ng orocan.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ano, angal pa&lt;/span&gt;? *&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;wala akong pakialam kung magustuhan nyo man o hindi kasi kahit ako di ko rin gusto yan&lt;/span&gt;*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDYypeC34HI/AAAAAAAAAUM/tcAAjlx2NjQ/s1600-h/bbb.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDYypeC34HI/AAAAAAAAAUM/tcAAjlx2NjQ/s320/bbb.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203402107494326386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDYz0-C34JI/AAAAAAAAAUc/VLO82v2v5LE/s1600-h/aaaa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDYz0-C34JI/AAAAAAAAAUc/VLO82v2v5LE/s400/aaaa.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203403404574449810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;CREDITS&lt;/span&gt;: Tita Joan for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;jacket&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;stripes top&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;black boots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. 168 mall-divisoria (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sosyal!&lt;/span&gt;) for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;stripes socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;tinawaran ko pa yan ah..&lt;/span&gt;* and my cabinet for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;beaded top&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;skirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan po ang kinalabasan ng aking self-pictorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May panibago nanaman kayong hindi kapaki-pakinabang na bagay na natutunan. Hanggang sa susunod na pagkikita. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Paalam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaway&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" stroked="f" filled="f" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" preferrelative="t" spt="75" coordsize="21600,21600"&gt;&lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;v:formulas&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;v:path connecttype="rect" gradientshapeok="t" extrusionok="f"&gt;&lt;o:lock aspectratio="t" ext="edit"&gt;&lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75"&gt;&lt;v:imagedata title="" src="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CCOMPUT%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_image001.wmz"&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;/v:path&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:formulas&gt;&lt;/v:stroke&gt;&lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:path connecttype="rect" gradientshapeok="t" extrusionok="f"&gt;&lt;o:lock aspectratio="t" ext="edit"&gt;&lt;v:imagedata title="" src="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CCOMPUT%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_image001.wmz"&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:path&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:stroke&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-2576884558104264315?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/2576884558104264315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=2576884558104264315' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/2576884558104264315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/2576884558104264315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/05/out-of-boredom-part-ii.html' title='Out of Boredom- Part II'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDYypeC34HI/AAAAAAAAAUM/tcAAjlx2NjQ/s72-c/bbb.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-6760559602119748819</id><published>2008-05-09T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T21:30:17.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>paglaki ko, gusto ko maging...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nagkwekwentuhan kami  habang inaantay maluto ang pansit canton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinanong ng isa naming kasama, “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ano yung interest nyo nung bata kayo&lt;/span&gt;?” bigla ako napaisip, “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oo nga no? ano nga ba mga kinahiligan ko dati.&lt;/span&gt; Wala akong matandaan. Ang naiisip ko nalang ay yung mga kinahihiligan ko ngayon, yung dati, parang nawala nalang parang bula. Hanggang pag-uwi ko, iinisip ko parin. At ayun, naalala ko na, biglang pumasok sa isip ko *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ting&lt;/span&gt;*. Ang interest ko nung bata ako pati narin yung gusto ko maging. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Ano ‘yon? Eto&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCUVdf-J0oI/AAAAAAAAANc/NrkrjgifXeM/s1600-h/solar+system.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCUVdf-J0oI/AAAAAAAAANc/NrkrjgifXeM/s200/solar+system.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198584941411684994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nung bata ako,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; nakahiligan ko ang science. Oo science, pero nasaang field ako n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ayon? Sa arts. Ang galling no.. ayun nga, science yung pinakagusto kong sabjek. Bakit? Kasi n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;man, ganito palang ata ako kaliit, ganito oh, nakita nyo? Oo, ganyan palang eh tinuturan na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ako ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; tita ko ng solar system. Pinakabisado nya yung nayn planets: mercury.venus.earth.mars.jupiter.saturn..uranus.neptune.pluto(&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh ha, memorize ko pa&lt;/span&gt;). bakit solar system?.. kasi science yung tinuturo nyang sabjek. Opo, isa syang titser. Ayun nga dahil kinamulatan ko na ang science kaya tumatak na sa aking isipan sa science a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ng gusto ko.science ang peyborit kong sabjek.adik ako sa science.hanggang sa maisip ko na paglaki ko, gusto ko maging… *&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;drum roll&lt;/span&gt;* &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tentenenen..&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;SCIENTIST&lt;/span&gt;.. nagulat kayo ‘no?  haay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yang pangarap kong maging scientist eh tumagal hanggang grumadweyt ako ng elementary. Naalala ko p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a nun, naghahalo kunyari ako ng cologne, na may powder, na may alcohol at lotion at kung anu-ano pang makikita sa cabinet ni mama. Tapos pag napaghalu-halo ko na ‘yon, tatakbo ako sa sa lahat, ipagmamalaki ang hawak kong bote, sasabihin ko pa, eto ang aking invention… anu pa nga ba, eh di &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pabango&lt;/span&gt;. Haay, ang kaweirduhan ng batang si sar. Twang-tuwa pa ako nun. Tapos syempre dahil bata pa ko nun, sasabihin ng mga matatanda.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;wow! Ang galling mo naman, scientist ka talaga&lt;/span&gt;. Eto naming walang kamuwang-muwang na bata ay sasabihin na.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;talaga? Sabi ko na nga ba eh..&lt;/span&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at nagyabang pa&lt;/span&gt;! *wala syang malay na niloloko lang pala sya ng mga ‘yon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero, pagdating ko nung hayskul, unti-unting nawala ang pagkahilig ko sa science. Nagulat ako, bakit ganun? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Chemistry.chemistry.chemistry.&lt;/span&gt; hala! Mga symbols, balancing, predicting the product. Anu daw? *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nosebleed ako dun ah&lt;/span&gt;* Hindi nalng pala yun simpleng paghahalu-halo ng mga cologne sa cabinet ni mama. Ayun, dahil sa chemistry, nawala ang interest ko sa scienc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e. Ayoko na! iba nalang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahit papaano, marunong din naman ako magdrowing kaya ayun, mas binigyang pansin ko yung talent ko sa pagdrodrowing.*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talent daw oh&lt;/span&gt;* pagbigyan nyo na ko, wala na nga ako sa science eh. Kinakarir ko yung mga prajek namin sa T.H.E. yung mga drawing, skrapbuk at kung anu-anu pang handikrafts . at kung minsan pa, kahit yung mga notebook ko lang or album sa bahay, nilalagyan ko ng art. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCUWY_-J0pI/AAAAAAAAANk/MjwvEovpH9o/s1600-h/arki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCUWY_-J0pI/AAAAAAAAANk/MjwvEovpH9o/s200/arki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198585963613901458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mga kaARTehan kumbaga. Pero atleast, mas gumanda ah.. sobrang nahilig na talaga ako sa art nung hayskul, kaya naman nung pipili na ng course, syempre, art-related ang aking pinili. Ang &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ARKITEKTURA&lt;/span&gt;. Pero parang bigla ko ring naisip na gusto kong maging doktor. Sumisingit pa din sa isi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;p ko yung interest ko nung bata ako. Pero mas pinili ko ang arkitektura kasi ayun yung present kong kinahihiligan. Pero di ibig sabihin nun na pag nawala nanaman yung interest ko dito eh magpapalit ako ng course. Kasi ang tingin ko, eto talaga yung interest ko eh.. di na yun mawawala.. pramis! Tingin ko para dito talaga ako eh. Dito ako tinadhana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ni God. Oo, talaga. Mararamdaman ko yun. Kaya naman kakayanin ko ‘to. Tatapusin ko talaga ang &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;arki&lt;/span&gt;. Go! Go! Hindi ko man natupad yung gusto ko nung bata ako, at least masaya ako sa pinili ko. oh, db?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dyan po nagtatapos ang aking kwento. Kung paano na punta sa magiging &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ARKITEKTO&lt;/span&gt; ang pangarap ko noong maging &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;SCIENTIST&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;bow&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREDITS: (for the pictures) http://naza.gov&lt;br /&gt;                                             http://pro.corbis.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-6760559602119748819?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/6760559602119748819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=6760559602119748819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/6760559602119748819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/6760559602119748819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/05/paglaki-ko-gusto-ko-maging.html' title='paglaki ko, gusto ko maging...'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCUVdf-J0oI/AAAAAAAAANc/NrkrjgifXeM/s72-c/solar+system.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-6690371820031833782</id><published>2008-05-09T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T20:40:17.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bayad po</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;May 9. Biyernes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Bumaba ako sa bus. Naglakad sa bangketa ng gil puyat ave. sa buendia. Pagdating ko sa terminal, sumakay ako ng fx. tinahak namin ang kahabaan ng taft ave. nagbayad na ang mga pasahero at sumunod na rin ako. Iniabot ko ang ang limampung piso mula sa ak&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCUUNv-J0nI/AAAAAAAAANU/MpbnOGDllSE/s1600-h/coin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCUUNv-J0nI/AAAAAAAAANU/MpbnOGDllSE/s400/coin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198583571317117554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ing lumang coin purse na green. Tinanong ni manong drayber kung saan ako bababa. Sabi ko “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;morayta po&lt;/span&gt;”. Tapos matagal din ako bago suklian. Inisip ko nalang na baka walang baryang panukli. Pagkatapos ay may nagbayad muli, at nauna pa silang suklian kays sa akin. Syempre, nagtaka ako. Pero di na ako nagsalita. Tinanong uli ni manong drayber, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;saan bababa yung nagbigay ng singkwenta&lt;/span&gt;? Sagot naman ako, “&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;morayta po&lt;/span&gt;”. Parang di ata ako narinig. third taym arawnd,  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;saan nga uli bababa yung nagbigay ng singkwenta&lt;/span&gt;? “&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;morayta po&lt;/span&gt;” sagot ko nanaman.. inisip ko tuloy, ganun ba talaga kahina yung boses ko para di marinig ni manong drayber? Ang sagot… hindi. Sadya lang palang mahina na ang pandinig ni manong drayber at may pagkamakakalimutin . Dahil narin siguro sa katandaan. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pero astig ni manong ah.. kahit ganun na sya katanda, nakuha parin nya magtrabaho. Ang galing. I’m proud of you manong drayber.&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro tinatanong nyo kung bakit ko kinuwento ‘to no? para sa susunod naman na makaenkawter kayo ng matanda, wag sana tayo magalit kung di man tayo nila masyado naririnig o naiintindihan. Kung makaklimutin na sila. Pagpasensyahan nalang natin dahil dala yun ng pagtanda. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Eto tandaan natin, lahat tayo tatanda, magiging bingi, magiging ulyanin&lt;/span&gt;. Kung magiging masama ang pagtrato nattin sa kanila, baka sa pagtanda natin ganun din ang maging pagtrato ng mga mas bata sa ‘tin. Remember the golden rule:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; do not do unto others what you do not want to do unto you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;CREDITS: (for picture) http://&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:-1;"  &gt;photography.cmnworks.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-6690371820031833782?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/6690371820031833782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=6690371820031833782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/6690371820031833782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/6690371820031833782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/05/bayad-po.html' title='bayad po'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCUUNv-J0nI/AAAAAAAAANU/MpbnOGDllSE/s72-c/coin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-8196597877271179821</id><published>2008-05-08T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T21:33:00.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eytin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isa sa daw sa pinaka special na number sa mga babae. Syempre, kapag umabot ka na sa taon na yan. Dun palang masasabi na ganap ka na na babae. Sinsabi nila, &lt;em&gt;wow! Dalaga ka na&lt;/em&gt;. nasa legal age ka na. importante talaga daw ‘to sa min. kaya naman sobrang pinaghahandaan ng iba yung araw kung kaylan nila icecelebrate ang kanilang &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;18th birthday&lt;/span&gt;. Anu-ano nga ba yung mga madalas nating Makita sa okasyong ito? Andyan ang eytin roses kung saan isasayaw ang debutante. Meron ding eytin candles at eytin treasures kung saan sinasabi ng mga bisita ang kanilang wishes sa celebrant. Di rin mawawala ang cotillion. At ang napakagarang gown na suot ng debutante. Na kung minsan ay halos matapakan na sa sobrang haba. Yan ang madalas maisip natin kapag sinabing “debut”. Pero yan ang kung tawagin ay “traditional” debut. Pero noon yan, iba na ngayon. Nandyan na ang iba’t-ibang klase ng pagcecelebrate ng debut. Nandyan ang house party, beach party, at kung anu-ano pang party. Di na daw kasi uso ang traditional debut. &lt;strong&gt;Oo nga&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;at Sino ba namang gusto na magsuot ng napakainit na gown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;o baka ako lang yung may ayaw nun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit sa totoo lang ayaw ko talaga magparty sa aking debut. (sa susunod na taon &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCON57BHimI/AAAAAAAAAL8/f_kDIo2wXb8/s1600-h/146613477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198154421150124642" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCON57BHimI/AAAAAAAAAL8/f_kDIo2wXb8/s400/146613477.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;na! April yun, batiin nyo ako ah..) *di naman ako excited* eniwey, katulad nga nung sinabi ko, di ko talaga gusto mag celebrate pero kung papapiliin ako gusto ko sana &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;’&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.Oo, childrens party. With matching &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;party hats&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;balloons&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;games&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;clowns&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;lollipop&lt;/span&gt;. Bakit? Kasi, nakakhiya man aminin, &lt;em&gt;di ko naranasan magkaroon ng party nung bata pa ako&lt;/em&gt;. *background music* &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;senti ba ‘to?&lt;/span&gt; Teka, ibang episode pa yon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Back to the topic (wow! English), ayun nga, gusto ko talaga children’s party, kasi makulay tapos yung atmosphere parang sobrang saya. Ayoko kasi nung mga party ng mga teenager eh(nagsalita ang hindi teenager). Yung puro sayawan, party ‘til you drop tapos sobrang ingay na halos mabasag na yung eardrums mo. Yung mga “&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;typical&lt;/span&gt;” party ng &lt;em&gt;teens of today&lt;/em&gt;, di ko gusto yun. Yan lang naman kung papapiliin ako kung anung party yung gusto ko. Kumbaga no choice na, kailangan talaga magparty. Ayun. Pero katulad nga ng sinabi ko nung una na uulitin ko nanaman ngayon, ayoko magcelebrate ng debut. Tama na yung katulad ng normal na ginagawa naming pag birthday ko. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Natutulog. Dinadaan nalang namin sa tulog ang lahat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.(&lt;strong&gt;at nagdradrama nanaman po sya&lt;/strong&gt;). Hindi no, syempre, may konting kainan naman kahit papaano. Ayun lang yung gusto ko. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ayun lang ba talaga? Umamin ka na, may gusto ka pa eh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Oo, meron pa. syempre, gusto ko din naman ng gift. Anong gift? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Secret!&lt;/span&gt; di ko sasabihin. Akala nyo ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*CREDITS:&lt;/strong&gt; (for the picture)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/"&gt; http://www.google.com/&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-8196597877271179821?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/8196597877271179821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=8196597877271179821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/8196597877271179821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/8196597877271179821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/05/eytin.html' title='eytin'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCON57BHimI/AAAAAAAAAL8/f_kDIo2wXb8/s72-c/146613477.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-8932950484191657536</id><published>2008-05-06T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T21:20:51.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>two-day vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;It feels so good to unwind after a stressful week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So my mother and her officemates decided to have an outing in Bacnotan, La Union (which is my relatives’ hometown).  They brought their family with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, here’s my experience during that two day trip. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I also added some photos in there.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After 7 long hours of travel, we finally reach our destination, La Union.   Saturday, 5am in the morning, we were already at my grandfather’s house.  After we have eaten our breakfast, I and the other kids went to the sea shore. The sea is only few steps away from the house.   Then we reached the shore. The sea was so calm during that time. It was a nice view for taking pictures. So I didn’t lose that chance. I get my phone and took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOUKtID5SI/AAAAAAAAASE/cKEVbJpq6Og/s1600-h/morning.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOUKtID5SI/AAAAAAAAASE/cKEVbJpq6Og/s320/morning.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202664906176062754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then, we went back to the house. We have prepared our things because we were going to the shore again. It’s swimming time.  It’s fun because we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; the only people there. It looks like we were in a remote island.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOUVNID5TI/AAAAAAAAASM/NQ3rn3BWf1Q/s1600-h/remote+island.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOUVNID5TI/AAAAAAAAASM/NQ3rn3BWf1Q/s320/remote+island.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202665086564689202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because we were in a “remote island”, we have to go back to basic. They built a tent where we can stay. And they also built a portable cr where we can change our clothes after we swim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOUgtID5UI/AAAAAAAAASU/inahY3y3rt0/s1600-h/back+to+basics.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOUgtID5UI/AAAAAAAAASU/inahY3y3rt0/s320/back+to+basics.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202665284133184834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; After eating our lunch by the shore, we went back to the house and take a bath. After that, I took a rest and I didn’t notice that I fell asleep in the rocking chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOjB9ID5gI/AAAAAAAAAT0/NmpZjtEUGsM/s1600-h/chair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOjB9ID5gI/AAAAAAAAAT0/NmpZjtEUGsM/s320/chair.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202681248526624258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; It was 4pm in the afternoon when I woke up. I saw my younger brother and the other kids playing badminton so I decided to join them. It was tiring so I took a rest again. Then we went to the house beside the place we were staying. That house is a place where sugar cane vinegars were made. These clay jars are used as vinegar containers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOU4dID5WI/AAAAAAAAASk/EKDJxCIrEB0/s1600-h/vinegar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOU4dID5WI/AAAAAAAAASk/EKDJxCIrEB0/s320/vinegar.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202665692155077986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then after we visited our relatives’ house, we decided to go back to the shore. We have stayed there for about an hour and a half. We were supposed to stay there until night but there was a bad weather coming during that time so we decided to go back home. The good thing is we weren’t caught by the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOVL9ID5XI/AAAAAAAAASs/gfggEh9mAjQ/s1600-h/sunset.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOVL9ID5XI/AAAAAAAAASs/gfggEh9mAjQ/s320/sunset.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202666027162527090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Unfortunately, the pictures of the sunset that I have taken were not as good as what I expected it to be. The sunset was not clearly seen because f the dark clouds that were hiding it. But it’s ok because at least I still took pictures before we went home.&lt;br /&gt;When we were already at the house, I took a bath, ate my dinner and sleep. I think it’s only 8pm but I felt so tired so I decided to go to sleep. Then I woke up very early. Its still 5am. If I were in our house, I am still sleeping during that time. The normal time I wake up is 9am.&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, just after I woke up, I took a bath then ate my breakfast. Then I prepared my things because we are about to leave in two hours. When all are ready, we packed are things and put it in the coaster. But before we leave, we took group pictures. After the picture taking, we say goodbye to our relatives and then we left.&lt;br /&gt;Before we left La Union, we visited the beach in Paraoir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOVWNID5YI/AAAAAAAAAS0/knNj6_pPlME/s1600-h/beach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOVWNID5YI/AAAAAAAAAS0/knNj6_pPlME/s320/beach.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202666203256186242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The beach is so nice. Too bad we don’t have enough time to stay there for a bit longer. It was a very nice experience. Although it’s only two days, at least we have such an experience to be close to nature again. I was very happy to see those beautiful God’s creation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOVsdID5aI/AAAAAAAAATE/KGa2vIZIUZQ/s1600-h/creations.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOVsdID5aI/AAAAAAAAATE/KGa2vIZIUZQ/s400/creations.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202666585508275618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Good thing I always have my phone with me that I can capture those sceneries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I forgot to say that I also brought my doll, ansherina with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOV49ID5bI/AAAAAAAAATM/M8hzraftnV8/s1600-h/rina.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOV49ID5bI/AAAAAAAAATM/M8hzraftnV8/s320/rina.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202666800256640434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                                                    Isn’t she cute? =’)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Well that was a very good experience for us. I hope we could come back there some other time.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-8932950484191657536?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/8932950484191657536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=8932950484191657536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/8932950484191657536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/8932950484191657536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/05/two-day-vacation.html' title='two-day vacation'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOUKtID5SI/AAAAAAAAASE/cKEVbJpq6Og/s72-c/morning.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-3685218985059708596</id><published>2008-04-29T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T20:15:05.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shoes as the canvass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOTjdID5RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Oki4_mc3JNQ/s1600-h/shoesasthecanvass.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOTjdID5RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Oki4_mc3JNQ/s400/shoesasthecanvass.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202664231866197266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face  {font-family:Calibri;  panose-1:0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0;  mso-font-alt:"Arial Rounded MT Bold";  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:swiss;  mso-font-format:other;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:3 0 0 0 1 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;With the use of coloring materials and imagination, I come up with this artwork (if you can consider this as one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I and my friends bought plain white sneakers and draw anything that we want on it. It’s obvious on our designs that we do have different personalities. One of my friends drew something “emo” on his sneakers. My other friend made her sneakers colorful just like her personality. And one made girly design on her shoes. Well, in my sneakers, I don’t use a lot of colors. I only use &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt; because I want it to look simple as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I draw different things that can represent me like lollipop, butterfly, happy face and other stuff. I also draw myself there (although it doesn’t look much like me). I also write my name there and I add some shapes such as circles, squares and hearts to complete the design. Then I replace the old shoe lace with ribbons that I have found on my cabinet. It looked much better with black ribbon than a plain white shoe lace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After doing this, it made me think why don’t I personalize other stuff such as bags and jacket? At least I don’t have to worry that I might see someone wearing the same item as mine. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  lang="EN-AU" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-3685218985059708596?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/3685218985059708596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=3685218985059708596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/3685218985059708596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/3685218985059708596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/04/shoes-as-canvass.html' title='shoes as the canvass'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOTjdID5RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Oki4_mc3JNQ/s72-c/shoesasthecanvass.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-3710603788968129240</id><published>2008-04-29T19:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T20:43:51.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Which of them?</title><content type='html'>These past months, many people notices that I gained a lot of weight. Every time they see me, they always say “uy, tumaba ka..” Then I started to think. Why did I gain weight? It’s not that I am conscious with my body. I just want to know which of the foods I ate made me gain a lot of weight.&lt;br /&gt;Rice -I eat two cups per meal. Is that much? I think it’s just normal.&lt;br /&gt;Junk foods- I don’t eat much of these. My usual diet when I was in high school was not changed. Except for one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Chocolates&lt;/span&gt;- during the first half of the second semester, I became addicted to chocolates. This was always on the list when we were buying groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Is this the reason why I gained weight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBfgxAmaC-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/VdtLJR1vPSU/s1600-h/425585050_61da78fc69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194867827774458850" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBfgxAmaC-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/VdtLJR1vPSU/s200/425585050_61da78fc69.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I researched on google to find out if eating &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; will makes us fat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Here’s what I have researched..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eating chocolate as a snack compounds the problem. “If you eat chocolate between meals, when you’re most hungry, it rapidly satisfies your hunger and that reinforces your craving for it,” says obesity expert Barbara Rolls, of Pennsylvania State University. Her advice: “Break the cycle by having a delicious piece of chocolate at the end of a meal, when you’re already satisfied, and you’ll be less likely to overindulge.” “You don’t need to swear off chocolate entirely,” says Liebman. "If your diet is high in vegetables, fruit, lean protein, and whole grains, a little chocolate is OK. But many Americans eat a steady diet of cheeseburgers, pizza, doughnuts, french fries, ice cream, and other fatty, fattening foods. They need chocolate like they need pats of butter to swallow between meals. “If you have a hankering for something chocolate,” Liebman continued, “try a small chocolate candy or a York Peppermint Pattie. One 1.5-ounce pattie provides 170 calories, but only two grams of saturated fat. Beware of the huge chocolate candies sold at movie theaters, which have 400 to 800 calories per box or bar.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know, I always eat chocolates between meals that is why I crave for more. But chocolate isn’t the only food that makes me gains weight. (just like what I think before I made this research).There other foods that can contribute to obesity. Fatty foods and other sugary foods are also cause of obesity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Now this answers my question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;CREDITS: (for picture) http://google.com&lt;br /&gt;                   (for the article)-http://www.cspinet.org/new/chocolate_myths.html&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 67.5pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-3710603788968129240?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/3710603788968129240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=3710603788968129240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/3710603788968129240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/3710603788968129240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/04/which-of-them.html' title='Which of them?'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBfgxAmaC-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/VdtLJR1vPSU/s72-c/425585050_61da78fc69.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-3182270628734219233</id><published>2008-04-29T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T21:55:50.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's all because of this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face  {font-family:PMingLiU;  panose-1:2 1 6 1 0 1 1 1 1 1;  mso-font-alt:"Arial Unicode MS";  mso-font-charset:136;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-format:other;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:1 134742016 16 0 1048576 0;} @font-face  {font-family:Calibri;  panose-1:0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0;  mso-font-alt:"Arial Rounded MT Bold";  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:swiss;  mso-font-format:other;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:3 0 0 0 1 0;} @font-face  {font-family:"\@PMingLiU";  panose-1:0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0;  mso-font-charset:136;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-format:other;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:1 134742016 16 0 1048576 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin-top:0in;  margin-right:0in;  margin-bottom:10.0pt;  margin-left:0in;  line-height:115%;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:11.0pt;  font-family:Calibri;  mso-fareast-font-family:PMingLiU;  mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-language:ZH-TW;} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anime, specifically detective Conan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the main reason why I want to learn Japanese language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although anime has English subtitles, it is still better to know directly what the characters are saying. There’s one episode in detective Conan where one of the characters crank a joke. I didn’t get it quickly because he uses Japanese words. I just understand it when a translation was shown. After that episode, I thought of studying Nihonng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;o. But I don’t know how I will start. Then I remember that my father has an old Japanese dictionary (see, we do have the same interest). When I found the dictionary, I noticed that there is a Japanese character written on the front page. So, I asked my father if he knows how to write Japanese character. He told me that he knows a little. Then I asked him how he learned that. He said that he has a hiragana and katakana chart. So again, I looked for it. Right after I found it, I begin to study and memorize the characters. Everyday, I try to memorize another set until I memorize all of them. These are some of the greetings and characters that I have learned: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ohayo- good morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCKB77BHiiI/AAAAAAAAALc/2At9pI3Z9NM/s1600-h/ohayo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCKB77BHiiI/AAAAAAAAALc/2At9pI3Z9NM/s320/ohayo.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197859786393618978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Konnichiwa- good day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCKDArBHijI/AAAAAAAAALk/R9y9K3HZt94/s1600-h/konnichiwa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCKDArBHijI/AAAAAAAAALk/R9y9K3HZt94/s320/konnichiwa.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197860967509625394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Konbanwa-good evening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCKDMLBHikI/AAAAAAAAALs/AfBiqmEMqoc/s1600-h/konbanwa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCKDMLBHikI/AAAAAAAAALs/AfBiqmEMqoc/s320/konbanwa.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197861165078121026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oyasumi nasai- good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCKDYLBHilI/AAAAAAAAAL0/_NDwpzIVz5s/s1600-h/oyasumi+nasai.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCKDYLBHilI/AAAAAAAAAL0/_NDwpzIVz5s/s320/oyasumi+nasai.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197861371236551250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I only study this during the summer vacation last year. It’s about one and a half month. Then after that, when the classes have started, I stopped studying Nihonngo and Japanese characters. It is because I don’t have time anymore. I need to do in schoolwork. Because of that I forgot some the things that I have learned in relation to Nihonngo and Japanese characters. Now, I’m trying to refresh my memory by reading again those charts and dictionary. After all, it is still vacation and I don’t have much thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hopefully, I can continue this even the class starts, So that I won’t forget it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-3182270628734219233?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/3182270628734219233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=3182270628734219233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/3182270628734219233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/3182270628734219233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-all-bacause-of-this.html' title='it&apos;s all because of this'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SCKB77BHiiI/AAAAAAAAALc/2At9pI3Z9NM/s72-c/ohayo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-4722059914949134541</id><published>2008-04-28T01:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T20:34:29.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOYNNID5dI/AAAAAAAAATc/oVeQjuZHdfE/s1600-h/28042008%28003%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOYNNID5dI/AAAAAAAAATc/oVeQjuZHdfE/s320/28042008%28003%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202669347172246994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWGdQmaChI/AAAAAAAAACk/xs--0cDVBaM/s1600-h/28042008%28003%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Here are some pictures that I took when I have nothing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The resolution is a bit low because it was taken using mobile phone.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWGRwmaCgI/AAAAAAAAACc/gUnaWi-qZRE/s1600-h/1234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWGRwmaCgI/AAAAAAAAACc/gUnaWi-qZRE/s200/1234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194205384903625218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;This photo was taken when I was making a scrapbook. Left over paper was used as the background and a black rose brooch as the subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWIUwmaClI/AAAAAAAAADE/8Z2vcm9Kn4A/s1600-h/12345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWIUwmaClI/AAAAAAAAADE/8Z2vcm9Kn4A/s200/12345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194207635466488402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWHrQmaCkI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0YezhA2i_ec/s1600-h/12345.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;This was taken when I was in my cousin’s house. I took plastic roses on the vase and then place it above the electric organ. Do they look real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWI9gmaCmI/AAAAAAAAADM/oAvOpGt7M1Q/s200/02042008%28029%29-002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194208335546157666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;This one is a photo of my favorite colors. Black and white (if they are counted as colors) and different shades of green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWJgwmaCnI/AAAAAAAAADU/bikCxQcsWrE/s1600-h/06022008-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWJgwmaCnI/AAAAAAAAADU/bikCxQcsWrE/s200/06022008-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194208941136546418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt; This was taken while we were watching a softball game. The two girls on the photo are my friends: agnes and kichie. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWJ1QmaCoI/AAAAAAAAADc/hPL2bRMY0uc/s1600-h/05032008%28003%29-001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWJ1QmaCoI/AAAAAAAAADc/hPL2bRMY0uc/s200/05032008%28003%29-001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194209293323864706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Colorful reflection. This was taken in one of the classrooms. It looks like a reflection of a stained glass but it’s just a reflection of cellophane on the window. This was made during our college week by those creative people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWKEgmaCpI/AAAAAAAAADk/fDqIX_FXFzs/s1600-h/10022008-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWKEgmaCpI/AAAAAAAAADk/fDqIX_FXFzs/s200/10022008-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194209555316869778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a picture of my stuff toy, bear. he looks sad.. :(&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWMKAmaCrI/AAAAAAAAAD0/tAvOJnohr_I/s1600-h/27032008%28034%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWMKAmaCrI/AAAAAAAAAD0/tAvOJnohr_I/s200/27032008%28034%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194211848829405874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Flower is my subject again. Another fake rose. I try to pair it with a different background, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;newspaper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWMeQmaCsI/AAAAAAAAAD8/avZUhnaxxk8/s1600-h/27032008%28035%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWMeQmaCsI/AAAAAAAAAD8/avZUhnaxxk8/s200/27032008%28035%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194212196721756866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;dart board. i have nothing much to say about this.&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWMsgmaCtI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Dyhs_RskRQ4/s1600-h/28012008%28009%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWMsgmaCtI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Dyhs_RskRQ4/s200/28012008%28009%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194212441534892754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Looks like a reflection of the sunset on water? But it’s not. It’s just a reflection of the sunset on the concrete. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWM5gmaCuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2cGJo-fMkkQ/s1600-h/28012008%28011%29-001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWM5gmaCuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2cGJo-fMkkQ/s200/28012008%28011%29-001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194212664873192162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Makati skyline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;I took these one when we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;were on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;rooftop of a 37-storey&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;building. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWNHgmaCvI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ltQbCAbf4w8/s1600-h/29012008%28011%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWNHgmaCvI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ltQbCAbf4w8/s200/29012008%28011%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194212905391360754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;This is one of my favorites. Another flower subject. But this time, I used a real one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;I found a dried flower on our locker. I think this was left when we had our flower arrangement in humanities. Well anyway, I took this and brought to our classroom. And while waiting for my friends (because they are still talking to the professor that time), I placed it near the window and took a picture of it. I’m surprised that it turned to black because its original color was red with some brown on it (the dried petals).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it still looks nice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWNWgmaCwI/AAAAAAAAAEc/CCvNFtwPKos/s1600-h/30122007%28001%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWNWgmaCwI/AAAAAAAAAEc/CCvNFtwPKos/s200/30122007%28001%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194213163089398530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;A picture of a notebook and a ball pen. Nothing so special about this photo. This was just taken when I was reviewing for a quiz in theology. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWNmgmaCxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/XJQOFDDHCjU/s1600-h/memories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWNmgmaCxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/XJQOFDDHCjU/s200/memories.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194213437967305490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;photo of yume and bear looking at the scrapbook that I have made (as if they can see).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWOCwmaCyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/EgBIsVJ0A8I/s1600-h/19032008%28041%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWOCwmaCyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/EgBIsVJ0A8I/s200/19032008%28041%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194213923298609954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;The kid in this picture is my cousin, pajong. I took this after his graduation. The raw photo is nice but it looks better on sepia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWOZwmaCzI/AAAAAAAAAE0/SowItDP9iJk/s1600-h/30032008%28003%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBWOZwmaCzI/AAAAAAAAAE0/SowItDP9iJk/s200/30032008%28003%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194214318435601202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;I really love this one. This is a picture of my friends- bear, ansherina, donny and yume. They’re so kawaii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Those photos are the products of my boredom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So every time you will get bored, just get your phone or any camera that you have and take picture of the things around you. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;It’s fun. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-4722059914949134541?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/4722059914949134541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=4722059914949134541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/4722059914949134541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/4722059914949134541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/04/out-of-boredom.html' title='Out of boredom'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOYNNID5dI/AAAAAAAAATc/oVeQjuZHdfE/s72-c/28042008%28003%29-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-5464068586304062295</id><published>2008-04-28T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T20:32:51.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>College life - High school life..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOX1tID5cI/AAAAAAAAATU/uCW-wbTHAOg/s1600-h/28042008%28001%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOX1tID5cI/AAAAAAAAATU/uCW-wbTHAOg/s320/28042008%28001%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202668943445321154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;books.notes.teachers.classmates.exams&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;lahat naman yan nasa college and high school di ba? But what makes these levels different from each other..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;well, let us see..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;sa high school, madaming subjects na di magkakarelate?(english, math,science,history).. kaylangan pag-aralan lahat during exams. Tapos di naman magagamit pagdating ng college. For example, yung history,kaylangan ba yan ng mga course ay nursing.. Unlike sa college, na yung mga pinag-aaral eh yung major subjects na depende sa course. Although may minor subjects pa rin, di na ganun karami kasi more on major subjects na talaga.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;sa college, mas natututo na tayo maging independent especially when you’re living away from home. Mas natututo na tayo magbudget kasi madalas weekly binibigay yung allowance. Nalalaman na natin kung paano gumawa ng paraan sa iba’t-ibang bagay. Di katulad nung highschool pa tayo na laging umaasa sa parents. Konting bayarin sa school, parents agad. Projects, parents nanaman. At least nung magcollege tayo, we have learned to stand on our own.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;mas nagkaroon tayo ng freedom nung magcollege. Totoo naman di ba? Mas nakakapunta kung saan-saan ng di alam ng parents. Syempre, tayo gumagawa ng schedule natin eh.. sasabihin sa parents, hanggang 5pm pa yung klase, pero ang totoo hanggang 12pm lang pala.. ayun, meron pang 5 hours na time para gumala. Eto pa, yung mga nag-aaral sa malayo, sasabihin traffic daw kapag late na nakauwi, pero ang di alam ng parents, naglakwatsa lang pala.. di nga naman magawa yan nung highschool kasi madalas malapit lang yung school, minsan pa nga walking distance lang eh.. oh, di ba? Paano nga naman sasabihin na traffic kapag gabi nanakauwi, eh halos katabi lang ng school yung bahay. Sino niloko mo kapag ganun? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;hmm.. ano pa ba? Mas nakakastress ang college life.. sa dami ba naman ng ginagawa.. termpapers, reports,plates dagdagan mo pa ng org.. sino ba naman di mastrestress dun.. buti pa nung high school, may mga projects nga pero di naman gaano nakakapressure(yung iba lang..)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;college and high school, may pagkakaiba man sila, pareho pa rin natin sila mapagdadaanan. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-5464068586304062295?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/5464068586304062295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=5464068586304062295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/5464068586304062295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/5464068586304062295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/04/college-life-high-school-life.html' title='College life - High school life..'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SDOX1tID5cI/AAAAAAAAATU/uCW-wbTHAOg/s72-c/28042008%28001%29-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-357038559448211170</id><published>2008-04-27T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T22:57:56.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>simple yet colorful life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBVnTQmaCaI/AAAAAAAAABo/4vDxGKwjxL0/s1600-h/28042008%28004%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBVnTQmaCaI/AAAAAAAAABo/4vDxGKwjxL0/s320/28042008%28004%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194171325812967842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBVlfwmaCXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/GQy4zvnZ26w/s1600-h/28042008%28004%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nila, ang boring daw ng buhay ko..&lt;br /&gt;kasi daw walang kakaiba.. sobrang ordinary.. parang wala daw excitement..&lt;br /&gt;ano nman?..&lt;br /&gt;di naman kaylangan nun para masabing makulay yung buhay di ba?..&lt;br /&gt;minsan nga, kung ano pa yung simpleng bagay, ayun pa yung nagiging kakaiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;sometimes, we don't need to complicate things just to have a more exciting life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;because every simple things that are happening to us makes our life exciting.. all we have to do is to appreciate those things.. =')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-357038559448211170?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/357038559448211170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=357038559448211170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/357038559448211170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/357038559448211170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/04/simple-yet-colorful-life.html' title='simple yet colorful life'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBVnTQmaCaI/AAAAAAAAABo/4vDxGKwjxL0/s72-c/28042008%28004%29-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-7613470794604541374</id><published>2008-04-27T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T23:08:22.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why only now?..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBVpygmaCeI/AAAAAAAAACM/_MpyD2KEW5U/s1600-h/28042008%28002%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBVpygmaCeI/AAAAAAAAACM/_MpyD2KEW5U/s320/28042008%28002%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194174061707135458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;advertisements.advertisements.advertisements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you notice that most of the advertisements on televisions, radio and newspapers are all pertaining to global warming? Yes, our world is now facing a very difficult problem which is climate change due to global warming. It is good to see that more people now are aware of our situation. But my question is why only now?  When our world is already deteriorated, that’s the time we are doing something about it. Do we need to experience strong typhoons, drought and tsunami for us to be aware? Why do we need to experience those things before we realize that we need to take care of our environment? Long time ago, we are warned by our forefathers that if we don’t take care of our environment, it will cause harm. But what did we do? We didn’t listen to their warning until those calamities came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That what’s wrong with us people, we have an attitude that we won’t do something unless we experience something bad. We always want a proof. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Remember, we don’t need to get burned by a fire before realizing that it is hot.&lt;/span&gt; Some things are very obvious that we don’t need to have a proof. Like what we are experiencing today, it is very obvious from the start that if we take for granted our environment, something will happen. Even though there aren’t any proofs, we should know are responsibility on our planet. God gave this to us. We are living in here; therefore we should take good care of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m still happy that we are now realizing our fault, although it is a bit late. We should all be united in solving this problem. After all, who will take care of the world? The aliens? (As if they exist) Of course not. We, the citizens of this planet should work together for the better world for us to live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-7613470794604541374?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/7613470794604541374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=7613470794604541374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/7613470794604541374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/7613470794604541374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/04/why-only-now.html' title='why only now?..'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SBVpygmaCeI/AAAAAAAAACM/_MpyD2KEW5U/s72-c/28042008%28002%29-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8600863584496722168.post-4706999030089764089</id><published>2008-04-27T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T04:39:40.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my first blog..</title><content type='html'>atlast, I’ve created my own blog.. now I can share all my ideas about different stuff..&lt;br /&gt; “&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;anything under the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;”..  because I am not only writing about my personal experiences but also about my opinions about the things around me..  from the most talked topics to not so common topics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;feel  free to comment on my posts..  i’ll be glad to receive those opinions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8600863584496722168-4706999030089764089?l=doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/feeds/4706999030089764089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8600863584496722168&amp;postID=4706999030089764089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/4706999030089764089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8600863584496722168/posts/default/4706999030089764089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doodlewithcrayons.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-first-blog.html' title='my first blog..'/><author><name>saishin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04479619640040395844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZL2UneX8DoA/SGB8sg1jb4I/AAAAAAAAAW0/Vmz_r3Txi9Y/S220/09022008(018)-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
