<?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-8083233</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:40:28.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aikat's world</title><subtitle type='html'>This is my medium through which i can expose my INTELLIGENT ideas. 

This serve's as my VOICE, my CHOICE.

Welcome to my humble but demented orb!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-4689439314700412904</id><published>2009-12-18T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T21:01:23.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>try ulit</title><content type='html'>try and try and try&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-4689439314700412904?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/4689439314700412904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/4689439314700412904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2009/12/try-ulit.html' title='try ulit'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-5660645168207077076</id><published>2007-10-07T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T14:35:02.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a year after</title><content type='html'>ei its been too long, alang balita masyado, hmmmmm. busy busihan ang drama ko, eniweys, im still busy yun nga lang siguro ill find time para macopy ko yung blog ko sa friendster kasi 1 yr lang ang pwede pakita dun e, so pag me libreng oras ako i transfer ko lahat dito yung mga nasulat ko para updated parin, lupet! just keep in touch! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-5660645168207077076?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/5660645168207077076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/5660645168207077076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2007/10/year-after.html' title='a year after'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-115910680133166511</id><published>2006-09-24T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T22:06:41.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tahanan at pamilya.</title><content type='html'>Asan na ang dating tawanan sa hapag kainan?&lt;br /&gt;Asan na ang dating masayang istoryahan?&lt;br /&gt;Asan na ang malalambing na kumustahan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang pamilyang puno ng pagmamahalan..&lt;br /&gt;Isang pamilyang kumpleto at nagdadamayan..&lt;br /&gt;Isang pamilyang iminulat sa respeto at pag galang..&lt;br /&gt;Isang pamilyang pilt kong pina ngangalagaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ko maintindihan kung bakit ganito ang pinagdaraanan,&lt;br /&gt;Isang pamilyang itinatago ang mga hinanakit at pagdaramdam.&lt;br /&gt;Isang kilalang na pamilyang unti-unting nawawalan ng pangalan.&lt;br /&gt;Isang pamilyang magkakahiwalay ng hindi nagkakaintindihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelan mabubuo muli ang samahan?&lt;br /&gt;Kelan maririnig muli ang malalakas na halakhakan,&lt;br /&gt;Ang makukulit na biruan&lt;br /&gt;Ang masasayang kwentuhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matatawag pa ba itong pamilya?&lt;br /&gt;Gayong unti-unti nagkaka watak-watak na?&lt;br /&gt;Asan ka na aking ina, iba kaya ang buhay natin kung andito ka pa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-115910680133166511?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115910680133166511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115910680133166511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2006/09/tahanan-at-pamilya.html' title='tahanan at pamilya.'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-115842073554230806</id><published>2006-09-16T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T22:29:51.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tupperware o orocan</title><content type='html'>astig sa title, parang commercial na "to del or not to del". this is not a matter of debate, la lang naisip ko lang. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;anyways seriously it brought to my mind kasi sabi ni kongs plastic daw ako. kasi ibang-iba ako sa personal compared sa sinusulat ko dito. isa lang yun e, either mas me sense ang mga sinulat ko kesa sa sinasabi ko or the other way around, hehehe. sagot ko dun? Hirap namang mag explain ng di masyadong defensive ang dating. Pero naisip ko din yun minsan, iba talaga ako pag nagsusulat, eto yung outlet ko. kung yung iba pag nagalit nagwawala talaga o kaya pag nalungkot umiiyak, ako iba… nagsusulat. Iba ang feeling ko pagkatapos magsulat, mas nae express ko ang sarili ko. Pag me mali akong nasulat mai erase ko pero pag me mali akong nasabi di ko na mababawi. Me instances din kasi na you feel awkward to talk about certain topics na di mo madiscuss sa iba kasi either sobrang babaw or sobrang lalim. isa pa mahirap ipaliwanag ang sarili lalo na at you have different point of view at ayaw makinig ng kausap mo.  Me mga bagay na mahirap sabihin, tototo man o hindi. Ako I keep it to myself, di ko pwedeng komprontahin ang nararamdaman ko, either makakasakit ako ng kapwa ko sa comment ko o walang sense ang masasabi ko. Sabi nga “do not make judgment when your emotion is in control otherwise it will engulf you”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maari ngang masabing isang kaduwagan ang magtago ng nararamdaman sa pamamagitan panulat, e ano naman ngayon. idol ko yata si rizal, hehehe at malapit na din akong matira sa luneta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaring para sa iba plastic ako, duwag o may split personality. Pero eto ako e, di ko mababago, you have to bear with me or else ill burry you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-115842073554230806?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.aikat.blogspot.com/' title='tupperware o orocan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115842073554230806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115842073554230806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2006/09/tupperware-o-orocan.html' title='tupperware o orocan'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-115755981123852283</id><published>2006-09-07T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T00:23:31.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>are you?</title><content type='html'>if you're happy and you knew it clap your hands!&lt;br /&gt;if you're happy and you knew it you are...... lucky?&lt;br /&gt;????? whatever????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-115755981123852283?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115755981123852283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115755981123852283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2006/09/are-you.html' title='are you?'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-115669141135091428</id><published>2006-08-27T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T23:13:22.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry!</title><content type='html'>para sa maling interpretasyon. dito ko na isinasara ng permanente ang telon.&lt;br /&gt;sorry and lets move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-115669141135091428?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115669141135091428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115669141135091428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2006/08/sorry.html' title='sorry!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-115642827041576265</id><published>2006-08-24T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T22:04:30.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goner!</title><content type='html'>la lang, antok na ko... adik na ko, kasi naman girlalou i add mo n sya para ma add ko na din. eniweys happy day na tommorow kasi friday. favorite day ko friday kasi kinabukasan saturday, ayoko ng sunday kasi after nun monday. yun lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-115642827041576265?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115642827041576265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115642827041576265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2006/08/goner.html' title='goner!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-115608033408603724</id><published>2006-08-20T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T00:15:00.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad day</title><content type='html'>Saturday dapat puros happy thoughts diba?&lt;br /&gt;Pero the f&amp;$k naharassed ako.&lt;br /&gt;F&amp;amp;%k that thing!&lt;br /&gt;I feel so angry, bakit? Punyeta gaano naba katagal at buhay pa sya? Kelan nya kaya ako tatantanan? Di ko maintindihan kung ano pa ang gusto nya. Kung aksidenteng nasagot ko ang cel ko, tang #&amp;% naman hindi naman ibig sabihin nun gusto ko na syang makausap.Tang #&amp;amp;% di naman sya graduate ng assumption, at feeling nya ok kami? Shit naman, masaya na ko sa buhay ko, at kung sya miserable sa buhay dahil sa kagaguhang pinag gagawa nya, pota wag naman syang mangdamay. Sa totoo lang I feel harassed. Sana kung gusto nya ng kausap humanap sya ng iba. Napa insensitive talaga. Sobra ang galit ko kasi naman alam na ayaw ng makita ayaw makausap tang #&amp;% talagang ipipilit pa. kung alam mo lang ang feeling ng nanginginig sa galit. And kung ang rason nya is just to be friend with me, pota di sya welcome, I have enough friends.&lt;br /&gt;Tang #&amp;amp;% tama nga kapatid ko malakas talaga ang hatak ko sa me mga sira ang ulo.&lt;br /&gt;Shit talaga badtrip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-115608033408603724?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.aikat.blogspot.com/' title='bad day'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115608033408603724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115608033408603724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2006/08/bad-day.html' title='bad day'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-115548221531756221</id><published>2006-08-13T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T23:16:55.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ewan</title><content type='html'>la ko maisip, gusto ko lang matulog. nagkita nga pala kami nila lei at gare, la lang nanood lang kami ng sukob. ok sya lahat ng lumalabas ng cinema tumatawa. kami din tumatawa not because of the story, but because of our reaction. alam mo yun dahil sa kaba kung ano-ano na ang theory na ang nabubuo bago matapos ang story. tapos tawa pa ko ng tawa, ako kasi pag natatakot tumatawa ako, at wag ka nanood ulit ako kanina, hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-115548221531756221?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115548221531756221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115548221531756221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2006/08/ewan.html' title='ewan'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-115426785955580842</id><published>2006-07-30T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T21:57:39.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>overjoy</title><content type='html'>la lang just want to pour out yung natitira pang saya na nadama ko nung teambuilding, hapi kasi kahit lampa ako e nagawa ko ang mga activity dun kaya nga ako si&lt;br /&gt;"Hyper Aikat".&lt;br /&gt;hay sabi nga "ang kasunod ng tuwa ay hapis" bukas month end na. kaya bukas start na ng hapis,  sana magawa ko ng maayos  at walang mali ang trabaho ko. yun lang ENJOY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-115426785955580842?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115426785955580842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115426785955580842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2006/07/overjoy.html' title='overjoy'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-115271561836810228</id><published>2006-07-12T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T22:46:58.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nakalimutan!!</title><content type='html'>isang ala-alang nabaon sa nakaraan,&lt;br /&gt;pinaglipasan ng panahon,&lt;br /&gt;nabura sa isipan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mga kaibigang nagkalimutan,&lt;br /&gt;bagong relasyong mahirap simulan,&lt;br /&gt;mga pagsasamahang di alam ang patutunguhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mga ala-alang hindi na magawang balikan,&lt;br /&gt;mga sitwasyong di maiwasan,&lt;br /&gt;takbo ng panahong di mapigilan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asan ang kinabukasan?&lt;br /&gt;ano ang sa akin ay nakalaan?&lt;br /&gt;Sino ang may alam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masakit isipin pero yun ang katotohanan,&lt;br /&gt;Mga tanong na walang kasagutan,&lt;br /&gt;Pawang haka-haka at espekulasyon lamang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-115271561836810228?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115271561836810228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115271561836810228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2006/07/nakalimutan.html' title='nakalimutan!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-115234282881963110</id><published>2006-07-08T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T15:13:48.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepy head!!</title><content type='html'>wake up! kawawa naman ang blog ko, napabayaan na,, di na napansin. proven and tested na ang mga gawain na tulad ng pagta trabaho e nakakasira ng bisyo. hehehe,, di makapag hapi hapi. madaming bagay ang nakakalimutan at naisasantabi. well thats life kelangan talaga paminsan minsan e magsakripisyo. yun nga lang badtrip ka, la ka namang magagawa kundi magtiis tiis. isipin mo na lang 'this too shall pass or either this shall pass or you pass (away)' hehehe. o sabay ka sa pagkanta ng team song sa office, 'ang mamatay ng dahil sayo'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-115234282881963110?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://aikat-muzzic.blogspot.com/' title='sleepy head!!'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115234282881963110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/115234282881963110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2006/07/sleepy-head.html' title='sleepy head!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-114986493307786185</id><published>2006-06-09T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T15:05:02.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a whole new world!!</title><content type='html'>a whole new world, aT the begiNning i was sTill having fun with the new enviro, enjoying the new taste, envibing the culture but now that a month has passed it seems like i am starting to feel that pain, that scary excruciating pain... why does it have to end so fast.... untill when will i last....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-114986493307786185?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/114986493307786185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/114986493307786185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2006/06/whole-new-world.html' title='a whole new world!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-113680804239438668</id><published>2006-01-09T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T20:00:42.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jan. 1, 2006</title><content type='html'>Last year 2005 new year...malungkot!!&lt;br /&gt;3 lang kami sa bahay!&lt;br /&gt;This year 2006 new year...malungkot!!&lt;br /&gt;3 lang kami sa hospital!&lt;br /&gt;lupet diba! sobrang excited pa ko sa pag prepare para sa new year tapos sa hospital lang pala ako matutulog.&lt;br /&gt;yun lang....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-113680804239438668?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.aikat.blogspot.com/' title='jan. 1, 2006'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/113680804239438668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/113680804239438668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2006/01/jan-1-2006.html' title='jan. 1, 2006'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-113585305703156958</id><published>2005-12-29T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T11:21:25.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>excited!!</title><content type='html'>oi 2006 na!!&lt;br /&gt;year of the dog na!!&lt;br /&gt;excited na ko, hmmm... bakit kaya?&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko basta excited ako,,&lt;br /&gt;alam ko marami mangyayari next year!! (wink)&lt;br /&gt;big event ito!! sabi nga todo na to!!&lt;br /&gt;kelangan ng lakas ng loob at madaming madaming effort.&lt;br /&gt;hay sana kung ano nararamdaman ko ngayon e madala ko next year, pag 2007 na talaga!! cant wait!!&lt;br /&gt;next year na ang reflection echos ko for this year and my forecast for next year..&lt;br /&gt;kelangan ng mataimtim na pag mumuni muni at sang damakmak na oras...&lt;br /&gt;GOODluck!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and GODbless!!&lt;br /&gt;HAppy NEw YEar to all!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-113585305703156958?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/113585305703156958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/113585305703156958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/12/excited.html' title='excited!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-113439262437423062</id><published>2005-12-12T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T21:03:44.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sentemyento de asukal</title><content type='html'>isang capital F!&lt;br /&gt;bad trip nanaman, haba na ng nasulat nag expire pa ang tinamaan ng magaling na page ito!&lt;br /&gt;lekat talaga!!!&lt;br /&gt;pag mababadtrip ka nga naman,, grrrrrr as in!&lt;br /&gt;hirap na nga akong magpaka intelektwal tapos sa isang iglap lang mawawala ang naisip ko,, ano ba yan!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-113439262437423062?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.aikat.blogspot.com/' title='sentemyento de asukal'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/113439262437423062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/113439262437423062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/12/sentemyento-de-asukal.html' title='sentemyento de asukal'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-112771022016444971</id><published>2005-09-26T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T13:14:28.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang madugong usapang  naging  berde!</title><content type='html'>ito ay noong panahong wala lang magawa, hehehe, malungkot ako and nakita ko to sa netmeeting files ko, la lang just wanna share some of our funny stuff or green stuffs rather, hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : hoy&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : hoy&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : Pareho?&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : ang ingay mo&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : di naman&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : oo eh&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : di a&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : oo eh&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : inip na ako&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : paano kung magkita na kami mamaya ni yuyu&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : e di masaya, kunan mo ng picture&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : di ko alam kung ano sasabihin ko pag nagkaharap na kami&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : cra&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : wala hi ka lang tapos gudbye&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : di ko alam kung ano reaction ang gagawin ko&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : yun nga din nasa isip ko&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : Magpakaplastik ka, wag mo nga lang yayakapin, heheh&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : sana lang&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : sana lang di ako maiyak&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : sana nga nakangiti ako&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : as in deadma na guilty ako sa kalokohan kong ito&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : alam mo para di ka maiyak me kasama ka e, para atleast mahihiya kang&lt;br /&gt;umiyak&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : ngek&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : para nman mahiyain ako pagdating sa iyakan&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : magkikita ba kayo as lea ka o julia?&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : julia&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : para naman makikipagkita yun kay lea&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : ano ba intensyon mo sa pagkikta nyo in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : ibig kong sabihn para bumawi o para makita mo lang sya&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : para makita lang for the last time and para marealize nya na di ako tanga&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : hehehe&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : a me parteng miss mo sya at me parteng para maghiganti, piliin mo kung alin&lt;br /&gt;talaga ang mas gus2 mo para maisip mo kagad ang dapat&lt;br /&gt;mong maging reaksyon&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : tama ka&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : part me miss sya&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : part me para bumawi kung saan ako nagkamali&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : alam mo sa 22o lang kahit na gus2 mong bumawi pag nakita mo na sya ng&lt;br /&gt;personal di mo cguro maiisip na bumawi&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : yun na nga&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : kaya di ko talaga alam ang dapat maging reaksyon&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : as much as possible ayokong lumabas ung weak side ko&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : kung me taga sulsol kang tarantado na kasama, kahit cno samin nila choi o&lt;br /&gt;grace di mo mapapakita ang weak side mo, isipin mo na nung mawala nga&lt;br /&gt;tatay mo nagawa mo pang magpakaplastic na di ka nasasaktan e, ke yuyu pa&lt;br /&gt;kaya&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : yun pa ang isa&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : naovecome ko lahat ng pain pero sya hindi pa&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : kaya sobrang bad trip na ko&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : sabi ko sa sarili ko 2003 will be over dapat over na din ako sa kanya&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : kc di mo pa sya nakikita ulit. alam mo kahit na ano naman ang mangyari e&lt;br /&gt;magkakaron ka pa rin ng pagkakataon na makita sya kung mabigo ka man&lt;br /&gt;bilang julia sa mga intensyon mo e pwede ka pa naman na magpalit bilang c&lt;br /&gt;petra o c juana, diga&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : anjan lang naman sya, buhay parin kaya ok lang yan&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : magagawa mo pa ang gus2 mo sa kanya&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : di ko na cguro gagawin ito sa kanya&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : this will be my 1st n last na gagawin to as other person&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : wei, e me split personality ka na nga e,&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : until now di ko lam kung paano ccmulan yung as in totally wala na sya&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : hahaha&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : natatakot na din ako sa utak ko&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : malalaman mo lang yan lahat pag nagkita na kayo, dun mo ma aasses kung&lt;br /&gt;ano talaga&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : and that is the hardest part and scariest thing to do&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : isipin mo na lang na di ka talaga minahal ng asshole na yun, puta sya, isipin&lt;br /&gt;mo na lng na ang ginagawa mo e para sa kapakinabangan ng iba pang lea na&lt;br /&gt;darating sa buhay ni yuyu&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : sabagay&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : pero sana magkita kami b4 end of this year&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : want to get rid of this b4 end of this year&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : putulin mo na ang sungay nun o kung ano mang nakalawit na pwedeng&lt;br /&gt;pu2lin sa kanya, hehehe&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : wag naman kawawa naman ung ibang lea na darating sa buhay nya&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : yung sungay na lang wag na yung nakalawit&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : hahaha&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : ano kayang feeling nun?&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : ok lang yun, kesa naman dumami pa ang lea na nag iintay, gus2 mo pa bang&lt;br /&gt;makinabang sa lawit nya?&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : wag na&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : may mas masarap na lawit pa na darating&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : tamang imported na lang&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : usapang bastos nanaman tayo&lt;br /&gt;aikat whatever : Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;lea whatever : punyeta sinimulan mo eh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-112771022016444971?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112771022016444971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112771022016444971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/09/ang-madugong-usapang-naging-berde.html' title='ang madugong usapang  naging  berde!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-112703525472223984</id><published>2005-09-18T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T17:20:54.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>à vous mon ami (to you my friend)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You can cover your pain, you can dry your tears, but you cannot hide what you really feels, a part of you says that you have to move on, but a part of you wants to stay and look back to everything that you have left behind,, i know your strong and whatever pain and emptiness you feel, i know... you tell yourself that you must not feel even a little regret for any decision that you have made, because it is your decision, and many people look up to you, so goodluck girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-112703525472223984?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112703525472223984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112703525472223984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/09/vous-mon-ami-to-you-my-friend_18.html' title='à vous mon ami (to you my friend)'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-112643642568791553</id><published>2005-09-11T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T19:00:25.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after a year</title><content type='html'>my orb after a year? wala ganun parin,, nothin has changed.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-112643642568791553?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/' title='after a year'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112643642568791553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112643642568791553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/09/after-year.html' title='after a year'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-112600839557349214</id><published>2005-09-06T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T20:06:35.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holier-than-thou</title><content type='html'>thy smug alter ego&lt;br /&gt;also known as doppelganger, &lt;br /&gt;has a sweet money faced smile, &lt;br /&gt;who fools everyone with thy pretty angelic face, &lt;br /&gt;with thy twinkling penny eyes, &lt;br /&gt;i envy thou,  &lt;br /&gt;the way thou move mountains, &lt;br /&gt;the way thou launched those thousand stupid ships, &lt;br /&gt;just  with thy deceiving growling whips, &lt;br /&gt;oh how i adore thy suave style, &lt;br /&gt;that it makes me want to puke!&lt;br /&gt;cause even if thou can turn the whole world upside down, &lt;br /&gt;even if thou can twist somebody’s arm, &lt;br /&gt;thou can move me no more, &lt;br /&gt;thou can shake my nerve no more,&lt;br /&gt;cause thou taught me thy style,&lt;br /&gt;thou reveal thy cloak-and-dagger&lt;br /&gt;hah!&lt;br /&gt;thou made me laugh, &lt;br /&gt;thou made me smile,&lt;br /&gt;oh how i love to give thou a big, warm, annoying smile,&lt;br /&gt;annoying smile to annoy thou more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**C'est a la lettre gentille pour mon ami qui me gêne beaucoup, espèrent que vous comprenez ceci.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-112600839557349214?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112600839557349214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112600839557349214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/09/holier-than-thou.html' title='Holier-than-thou'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-112574066587421103</id><published>2005-09-03T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T17:44:26.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The EyE </title><content type='html'>Your sarcasm schemeS&lt;br /&gt;Your devious wayS&lt;br /&gt;Your devilish look your smart aleck stylE,&lt;br /&gt;Are all nothing but a BIG disguisE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cover your blemished personA&lt;br /&gt;To patch the hole between your ears anD&lt;br /&gt;To cloak your dumbness, stupidity and idiocY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All can be seeN&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to be hiddeN&lt;br /&gt;Coz the eye is watchinG&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not talkinG,&lt;br /&gt;Not complaininG&lt;br /&gt;But the eye knows everythinG.&lt;br /&gt;This eyes will keep on watchinG..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-112574066587421103?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112574066587421103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112574066587421103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/09/eye.html' title='The EyE '/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-112346995869826101</id><published>2005-08-08T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T11:06:23.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>corny, pero alam ko na!</title><content type='html'>bakit ganun?&lt;br /&gt;nag uusap naman tayo&lt;br /&gt;pero paulit ulit lang&lt;br /&gt;at iisa ang topic&lt;br /&gt;tungkol sa pag ibig natin sa isat-isa&lt;br /&gt;tungkol sa mga pangarap natin kung sakaling mag year 2007 na&lt;br /&gt;pero bakit ganun, &lt;br /&gt;yun na lang ba ang pag uusapan natin?&lt;br /&gt;wala na bang iba?&lt;br /&gt;minsan naiisip ko nagsasawa na ba ako?&lt;br /&gt;o me hinahanap akong iba?&lt;br /&gt;di ko kasi maiwasang maikumpara ka sa kanya,&lt;br /&gt;di ko sinasadya pero yun ng sumasagi sa isip ko&lt;br /&gt;kung bakit di ka katulad nya&lt;br /&gt;madami syang alam,&lt;br /&gt;nung magkasama pa kami&lt;br /&gt;madami kaming napagkukwentuhan,&lt;br /&gt;madami kaming pinagkakasunduan,&lt;br /&gt;madami kaming pinagtatalunan, at&lt;br /&gt;madami kaming pinagdidiskusyunan, &lt;br /&gt;mga bagay bagay ukol sa trabaho nya,&lt;br /&gt;sa trabaho ko, &lt;br /&gt;sa buhay ng iba, &lt;br /&gt;sa mga computers, &lt;br /&gt;sa mga kanta, &lt;br /&gt;sa pagkain,&lt;br /&gt;sa kotse,&lt;br /&gt;sa makina,&lt;br /&gt;at kung ano-ano pa, &lt;br /&gt;iba-ibang talaga kayong dalawa, &lt;br /&gt;pero hindi bale na &lt;br /&gt;kasi mas gusto kita,&lt;br /&gt;kasi alam ko na mas mahal mo ako kesa sa kanya,&lt;br /&gt;alam ko na ako lang ang mahal mo, &lt;br /&gt;wala ng iba,&lt;br /&gt;hindi mo na kelangan magkwento pa ng ibang bagay, &lt;br /&gt;kasi mas mahalaga sayo na ang pag usapan natin ay ang tungkol sating dalawa, &lt;br /&gt;kahit na paulit ulit na lang ang topic natin, &lt;br /&gt;ok lang&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko mang pag usapan &lt;br /&gt;ang tungol sa trabaho mo,&lt;br /&gt;sa trabaho ko, &lt;br /&gt;sa buhay ng iba, &lt;br /&gt;sa mga computers, &lt;br /&gt;sa mga kanta, &lt;br /&gt;sa pagkain,&lt;br /&gt;sa kotse,&lt;br /&gt;sa makina,&lt;br /&gt;at kung ano-ano pa,&lt;br /&gt;lahat yun nawawalang halaga,&lt;br /&gt;kasi mas masarap pagkwentuhan talaga ang tungkol sating dalawa,&lt;br /&gt;iba pag nakikinig ako sa 'yong mga bola&lt;br /&gt;iba pa rin pag sinasabi mo na hindi na tayo mag hihiwalay, &lt;br /&gt;na balang araw magkakasama na tayong dalawa, &lt;br /&gt;at magiging mag-asawa, &lt;br /&gt;di ko nga makalimutan ang lungkot sayong mga  mata&lt;br /&gt;tuwing maghihiwalay tayong dalawa, &lt;br /&gt;ang higpit ng hawak mo sa kamay ko,&lt;br /&gt;at kung pano mo ko tinititigan  sa mga mata ko para maalala mo kamo ako  hanggang sa pag-uwi mo.&lt;br /&gt;corny diba?&lt;br /&gt;ngayon alam ko na,&lt;br /&gt;kaya kita minahal &lt;br /&gt;kasi kahit hindi ka makwento, &lt;br /&gt;hindi ka pala istorya, &lt;br /&gt;nagagawa mo namang ipadama na andito ka lagi sa tabi ko, &lt;br /&gt;magkalayo man tayo sa isat isa, &lt;br /&gt;naipapadama mo na hindi na ko mag iisa. &lt;br /&gt;you may not be a good conversationalist, &lt;br /&gt;but you have this way of conversing thru your heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-112346995869826101?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.aikat.blogspot.com/' title='corny, pero alam ko na!'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112346995869826101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112346995869826101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/08/corny-pero-alam-ko-na.html' title='corny, pero alam ko na!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-112062019896722314</id><published>2005-07-06T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T11:23:18.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai’s so called "I"</title><content type='html'>before there was "i"&lt;br /&gt;i build my own dreams alone and &lt;br /&gt;i dreamed that someday someone will come, &lt;br /&gt;whom i will share and build  my dreams with.&lt;br /&gt;then you came....&lt;br /&gt;i was glad,&lt;br /&gt;a part of my dream was fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;you and i became we&lt;br /&gt;we dream..&lt;br /&gt;we shared the same dreams,&lt;br /&gt;we build a family in our dreams, &lt;br /&gt;we were happy in our dreams, &lt;br /&gt;we planned for our future in our dreams..&lt;br /&gt;when you came it seems that everything falls into places and&lt;br /&gt;everything feels so right&lt;br /&gt;but that's yesterday&lt;br /&gt;when were still we&lt;br /&gt;but now there's me,&lt;br /&gt;only "me".&lt;br /&gt;what we shared as we&lt;br /&gt;are now gone, &lt;br /&gt;the dreams we build together are now shattered,&lt;br /&gt;lost, &lt;br /&gt;trapped in the state of oblivion.&lt;br /&gt;and now again there's "i"&lt;br /&gt;the confused "i",&lt;br /&gt;and now that "i" will still keep on dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;keep on hoping, &lt;br /&gt;that someday her dream will be completely fulfilled, with that new "you" coming and becoming "we".&lt;br /&gt;hopeful that  someday that dream turns into reality.&lt;br /&gt;where "you" and "i" become forever a happy "we"&lt;br /&gt;.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-112062019896722314?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/' title='Ai’s so called &quot;I&quot;'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112062019896722314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112062019896722314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/07/ais-so-called-i.html' title='Ai’s so called &quot;I&quot;'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-112061985813341466</id><published>2005-07-06T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T11:17:39.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SITCH! reality bites! </title><content type='html'>bitchy situation na iniiwasan mo pero imposibleng kahit isa wala kang pinagdaan dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.ibalik ang nakaraan na natutunan mo ng kalimutan&lt;br /&gt;2. umasang minsan matututunan ka din nyang mahalin&lt;br /&gt;3. malaman na ginamit ka lang ng taong mahal mo.&lt;br /&gt;4. pakawalan ang isang taong natutunan mo ng mahalin&lt;br /&gt;5.mahalin ang taong pinag walang halaga mo&lt;br /&gt;6. mag intay sa pangakong hindi  tinupad&lt;br /&gt;7.mag mahal ng taong me mahal ng iba&lt;br /&gt;8.pilitin ang sariling mahalin ang taong di mo mahal&lt;br /&gt;9.pilitin mong mahalin ka ng taong me mahal ng iba&lt;br /&gt;10 itago ang totoo mong nararamdaman&lt;br /&gt;11 magmahal ng taong di mo pa nakikita&lt;br /&gt;12 makita ang mahal mo na me kasamang iba&lt;br /&gt;13malaman mo na dalawa pala kayong mahal nya&lt;br /&gt;14 ngumiti kahit gusto mo ng umiyak&lt;br /&gt;15 itago ang luhang kusang pumapatak&lt;br /&gt;16 isiping minahal mo ng todo ang taong niloko ka&lt;br /&gt;17 isipin kung minahal ka nga ba nya&lt;br /&gt;18 iwanan ng mahal mo ng di mo alam ang dahilan&lt;br /&gt;19 umasang babalikan ka pa nya&lt;br /&gt;20 isipin kung minahal ka din nya hindi bilang kaibigan lang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-112061985813341466?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112061985813341466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/112061985813341466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/07/sitch-reality-bites.html' title='SITCH! reality bites! '/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-111864485433072505</id><published>2005-06-13T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T14:40:54.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>handa na ba ako?</title><content type='html'>handa na ba ako na iwan ang aking nakaraan?&lt;br /&gt;handa na ba akong iwan ang aking mga kaibigan?&lt;br /&gt;handa na ba ako sa bagong pakikipagsapalaran?&lt;br /&gt;handa na ba ako sa bagong mundo kong lalakaran?&lt;br /&gt;handa na ba talaga ako?&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko alam,,&lt;br /&gt;kung ano man ang mangyari,&lt;br /&gt;kung ano man ang kahinatnan ng ating mapapag usapan,&lt;br /&gt;bahala na bukas...&lt;br /&gt;saka ko pa lang malalaman ang mga kasagutan,,&lt;br /&gt;pero kung ano man ang mangyari,, &lt;br /&gt;kaya ko ito,,&lt;br /&gt;kakayanin ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-111864485433072505?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/' title='handa na ba ako?'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111864485433072505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111864485433072505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/06/handa-na-ba-ako.html' title='handa na ba ako?'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-111830984270505636</id><published>2005-06-09T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T17:37:22.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after ten years...</title><content type='html'>hay salamat after ten years me connection na ulit kami sa internet.. the fuck nanginginig ang kamay ko nung mga nagdaang linggo, withdrawal syndromes yata ang tawag dun parang adik, wtf naman kc kung kelan walang boss saka walang connection pero masaya na rin,, hayyy thank you po,, para talagang isang dekada ang lumipas sa pag iintay ko, hapi na ulit ang lola nyo ang babaw pero care ko basata masaya ako,, yappers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-111830984270505636?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111830984270505636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111830984270505636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/06/after-ten-years.html' title='after ten years...'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-111502046835375045</id><published>2005-05-02T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T15:54:28.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malay natin!</title><content type='html'>bakit kaya ganun?&lt;br /&gt;kung ano ayaw ko, yun ang nangyayari&lt;br /&gt;kung ano ang gusto ko di naman mangyari&lt;br /&gt;nananadya ba ang panahon?&lt;br /&gt;o isa nanaman itong biro ng pagkakataon?&lt;br /&gt;masamang biro to, kasi nasasaktan ako&lt;br /&gt;di ko na alam baka ako ang me problema,&lt;br /&gt;baka ito ang bunga ng mga inakala kong tamang desisyon.&lt;br /&gt;pero kelangan ba talagang pagdaanan ang lahat ng ito? &lt;br /&gt;ang lahat ng masasakit na bagay?&lt;br /&gt;bago natin matutunan ang takbo ng mundo?&lt;br /&gt;bago tayo makasunod sa agos ng buhay?&lt;br /&gt;kahit ilang beses na tayong nadapa at nabagok sa mga pagkakamali, &lt;br /&gt;kahit pakiramdam mo napagdaanan mo na ang lahat,&lt;br /&gt;at parang paulit na lang ang pangyayari,&lt;br /&gt;di mo pa rin magawang perpekto ang takbo ng buhay.&lt;br /&gt;di mo parin magawang iwasang magkamali, makasakit at masaktan.&lt;br /&gt;diba sabi nila bilog ang mundo?&lt;br /&gt;at patuloy ito sa pag inog, &lt;br /&gt;at kung ano man ang pinagdadaanan mo ngayon, &lt;br /&gt;sa pag ikot nito e mababago ang lahat.&lt;br /&gt;pero tuwing lugmok tayo sa problema &lt;br /&gt;pakiramdam mo kwadrado ang mundo&lt;br /&gt;at di ka na makakaahon at mapupunta sa ibabaw.&lt;br /&gt;cguro nga pana panahon lang yan,&lt;br /&gt;kelangan mo lng ng pasensya, tyaga, pagsisikap at matinding paniniwala.&lt;br /&gt;naflat man ang mundo ko, &lt;br /&gt;me vulcanizing shop naman, &lt;br /&gt;kaya ok lang, &lt;br /&gt;alam ko kahit anong problema pwede pang remedyuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-111502046835375045?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111502046835375045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111502046835375045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/05/malay-natin.html' title='Malay natin!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-111355755356295854</id><published>2005-04-15T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T17:32:33.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hapi hapihan ang dating bc bchan!</title><content type='html'>ang saya saya ko, tapos na ang badtrip na tax period na ito. thank you Lord! &lt;br /&gt;hay salamat po at magsi sipagtago na ang dalawang pimples na matagal ng namalagi sa face ko. ng dahil sa stress di na sila umalis mula january pa. nag-iiba lng sila ng lugar sa mukha ko, pero di sila nawawala, nawili ang mga pimples na ito at umabuso,, muntik ko na silang singilin ng board and lodging sa tagal ng kanilang pamamalagi, hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;iba naman ang iisipin ko, quarterly naman,, &lt;br /&gt;hay masasabi ko lng e ANIMAL!! &lt;br /&gt;di na talaga matatapos ang trabaho ko pwera lang kung magsara ang kumpanyang ito. pero atleast di na siguro ganun ka stressfull. &lt;br /&gt;eniweys, &lt;br /&gt;sabi nga this too shall pass,, &lt;br /&gt;and it did!! &lt;br /&gt;makakapag blog na ko siguro ulit!! &lt;br /&gt;yehey!!! &lt;br /&gt;im back!!&lt;br /&gt;its nice to be back..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-111355755356295854?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111355755356295854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111355755356295854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/04/hapi-hapihan-ang-dating-bc-bchan.html' title='hapi hapihan ang dating bc bchan!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-111285310809194089</id><published>2005-04-07T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T13:51:48.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Mad, Get Even</title><content type='html'>nakita nanaman kita, &lt;br /&gt;sa ganyang itsura..&lt;br /&gt;sa ganyang sitwasyon, &lt;br /&gt;ayoko pa naman na ganyan ka kasi ang panget mo&lt;br /&gt;pero wala nagulat na lang ako nung sinabi mo na&lt;br /&gt;"galit na galit ako",&lt;br /&gt;"galit na galit talaga ako ai" &lt;br /&gt;ayan nga at umiiyak ka nanaman&lt;br /&gt;di ka na makahinga,&lt;br /&gt;nasabi ko na lang&lt;br /&gt;"panget mo tlaga"&lt;br /&gt;di ka pa din tumigil&lt;br /&gt;binigay ko uniform mo&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko itakip mo sa bibig mo&lt;br /&gt;tapos sumigaw ka para di madinig ng iba, &lt;br /&gt;ayaw mo,&lt;br /&gt;pero binigay ko pa din,&lt;br /&gt;tutal basa na din ito ng luha mo&lt;br /&gt;at wala naman akong panyo para pahiram sayo &lt;br /&gt;para ipahid sa luha mo. &lt;br /&gt;buti na lang nagsalita ka na&lt;br /&gt;sabi mo "mahirap maglaba ng uniform",, &lt;br /&gt;mejo iba ka na, &lt;br /&gt;nakakasalita ka na&lt;br /&gt;pero panget ka pa din, &lt;br /&gt;ang pula ng mata mo, &lt;br /&gt;gus2 ko itanong sayo "adik ka ba?"&lt;br /&gt;kaya lng sabi mo sakin tulungan kitang ibukas ang palad mo, &lt;br /&gt;kasi parang nastroke ka na yata sa galit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilang beses na ba kitang nakitang ganyan,&lt;br /&gt;last time na umiyak ka, &lt;br /&gt;binigay ko sayo ang lolipop ko,  &lt;br /&gt;na binili ko sa mercury,, &lt;br /&gt;la lang, alam ko di ka na bata, &lt;br /&gt;pero pampalubag loob lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko lang,&lt;br /&gt;di ko na siguro makakasanayan na ganyan ka,&lt;br /&gt;umiiyak at panget.&lt;br /&gt;pero ok lang yan. &lt;br /&gt;di ko sasabihin sayo na &lt;br /&gt;"dont get mad, get even"&lt;br /&gt;di na ksi uso yun &lt;br /&gt;pero ang sasabihin ko sayo dear&lt;br /&gt;"GET MAD, GET EVEN"&lt;br /&gt;bwahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/cartoons/paluan.gif" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-111285310809194089?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111285310809194089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111285310809194089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/04/get-mad-get-even.html' title='Get Mad, Get Even'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-111156387583236098</id><published>2005-03-23T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T15:44:35.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SARILING MUNDO!</title><content type='html'>ngumingiti mag-isa?&lt;br /&gt;"me sira sa ulo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umiiyak mag-isa?&lt;br /&gt;"iniwan ng boyfriend yan!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nag sasalita mag-isa?&lt;br /&gt;"me sapi ito"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero yun nga ba ang dahilan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinubukan mo bang tanungin kung bakit?&lt;br /&gt;alam mo ba kung ano ang pinagdadaanan nya ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mapanghusga tayo minsan diba?&lt;br /&gt;sabi nga ni melanie marquez&lt;br /&gt;"dont judge the cover if ur not a judge!"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;pero ganyan naman tayong lahat diba?&lt;br /&gt;ngumingiti, umiiyak, at nagsasalita mag-isa.&lt;br /&gt;pare-pareho lang naman tayo,&lt;br /&gt;may ibat-ibang emosyong nararamdaman&lt;br /&gt;may kanya kanyang karapatan&lt;br /&gt;at may sariling mundong ginagalawan&lt;br /&gt;sabi nga "walang pakialamanan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-111156387583236098?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111156387583236098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111156387583236098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/03/sariling-mundo.html' title='SARILING MUNDO!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-111156323964671542</id><published>2005-03-23T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T15:33:59.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The road that leads me to you...</title><content type='html'>The road that leads me to you,,&lt;br /&gt;Leads to more questions that only time can tell when it will be answered and still wonder if there are any answers at all.&lt;br /&gt;Is there any chance that the road I am trudging would lead me to you?&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible that I have known you all my life it just happen that I haven’t recognize that it is you?&lt;br /&gt;With all those hurts that I feel with my journey of searching for you, it makes me wonder if its worthy to search for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-111156323964671542?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111156323964671542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111156323964671542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-that-leads-me-to-you.html' title='The road that leads me to you...'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-111147131745409386</id><published>2005-03-22T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T14:01:57.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ATTITUDE of the day "DEADMA"</title><content type='html'>ayokong pansinin ka kaya deadma lang,&lt;br /&gt;ayokong magtanong sayo kaya deadma lang,&lt;br /&gt;la lang ayaw ko mainis kaya deadma lang,&lt;br /&gt;ayokong lalong magkasala kaya deadma lang,&lt;br /&gt;di ko alam kung hanggang kelan ka ganyan kaya deadma lang,&lt;br /&gt;kiber ko kung ganyan ka kaya deadma lang,&lt;br /&gt;bahala ka sa buhay mo, kaya deadma lang..... &lt;br /&gt;paparapapa..... &lt;br /&gt;deadma..&lt;br /&gt;la lang papampam lang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-111147131745409386?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111147131745409386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/111147131745409386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/03/attitude-of-day-deadma.html' title='ATTITUDE of the day &quot;DEADMA&quot;'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110939459742964592</id><published>2005-02-26T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T13:09:57.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why women can't find the man of their dreams...</title><content type='html'>I got this forwarded email and whoever wrotes it, youre so true as in!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     1. The nice men are ugly.&lt;br /&gt;     2. The handsome men are not nice.&lt;br /&gt;     3. The handsome and nice men are gay.&lt;br /&gt;     4. The handsome, nice and heterosexual&lt;br /&gt;        men are married.&lt;br /&gt;     5. The men who are not so handsome, but&lt;br /&gt;        are nice men, have no money.&lt;br /&gt;     6. The men who are not so handsome, but&lt;br /&gt;        are nice men with money think&lt;br /&gt;        we are only after their money.&lt;br /&gt;     7. The handsome men without money are&lt;br /&gt;        after our money.&lt;br /&gt;     8. The handsome men, who are not so nice&lt;br /&gt;        and somewhat heterosexual,&lt;br /&gt;        don't think we are beautiful enough.&lt;br /&gt;     9. The men who think we are beautiful, that&lt;br /&gt;        are heterosexual, somewhat nice and have&lt;br /&gt;        money, are cowards.&lt;br /&gt;     10. The men who are somewhat handsome,&lt;br /&gt;         somewhat nice and have some&lt;br /&gt;         money and thank God are heterosexual, are&lt;br /&gt;         shy and NEVER MAKE THE FIRST MOVE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;     11. The men who never make the first move,&lt;br /&gt;         automatically lose interest&lt;br /&gt;         in us when we take the initiative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     NOW, WHO THE HELL UNDERSTANDS MEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     "Men are like a fine wine. They all start out&lt;br /&gt;     like grapes, and it's our job to stomp on them&lt;br /&gt;     and keep them in the dark until they mature&lt;br /&gt;     into something you'd like to have dinner with."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110939459742964592?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110939459742964592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110939459742964592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/02/why-women-cant-find-man-of-their.html' title='Why women can&apos;t find the man of their dreams...'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110759348574320777</id><published>2005-02-05T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T16:51:25.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lei's angel</title><content type='html'>la lang just wanna share na di ko na masyadong nakikita ang ma eyebug na mata ni lei kc anjan c rutitay, &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/ruthandgrace.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ko na naririnig ang pangalan ni double j double o, atleast me nag aliw sa kanya lalo na nung dec, mukha naman nag move on ka na, nabuhat mo ang cheese mo, yabadoo!!  hapihapihan ang lola mo at isa pa kc me kahalili na ang tenga ko sa ingay mo lei, hehehe.. kaya salamat po ruthy..&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/eyes-02.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110759348574320777?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110759348574320777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110759348574320777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/02/leis-angel.html' title='lei&apos;s angel'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110733579029203997</id><published>2005-02-02T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T17:16:30.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A friend who LIED, is still a friend??</title><content type='html'>You don’t have to lie,,&lt;br /&gt;I know the truth,,&lt;br /&gt;I’m just playing w/ your game,,&lt;br /&gt;Riding w/ your act,,&lt;br /&gt;I’m not that stupid,,&lt;br /&gt;But if that is what you want,,&lt;br /&gt;Then ill just have to go on with my act ,,&lt;br /&gt;Ill just laugh,,&lt;br /&gt;With all your lame excuses,,&lt;br /&gt;With you thinking that I don’t know what you are talking about,&lt;br /&gt;With your mouth twitching every time you weave those out of this world lies,,&lt;br /&gt;With you thinking that I agree and believe you,, &lt;br /&gt;With you thinking how ridiculous of us to believe your absurd reasons,,&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;I may be a little  pissed off by the fact that you lied to me,&lt;br /&gt;and your making all of this story,,&lt;br /&gt;For the reason that I don’t know,,&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!!!, &lt;br /&gt;I petty u,,&lt;br /&gt;But i understand you&lt;br /&gt;Your still my friend,,&lt;br /&gt;Ill just go with the flow,,&lt;br /&gt;And support this melodrama of yours,,&lt;br /&gt;If it will make you happy,, &lt;br /&gt;Then lets get it on,,&lt;br /&gt;And see if who will win and get&lt;br /&gt;That Oscars or Academy acting award.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish that it will turn out well,,&lt;br /&gt;Hope it would lead into something good,,&lt;br /&gt;Ok fine, go on with your lies,&lt;br /&gt;If all this lies could help you,,&lt;br /&gt;for your betterment then&lt;br /&gt;wish you all the luck,,&lt;br /&gt;Hope you read this, &lt;br /&gt;Or a friend of yours read this &lt;br /&gt;Or a friend of your friend read this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110733579029203997?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110733579029203997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110733579029203997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/02/friend-who-lied-is-still-friend.html' title='A friend who LIED, is still a friend??'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110680973457503495</id><published>2005-01-27T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T15:08:54.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bz bzhan!!</title><content type='html'>quite bc with work and with pc games, hehehe. one time makakasulat din ako ulit,, sowee pips, maybe next time..until next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110680973457503495?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110680973457503495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110680973457503495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/01/bz-bzhan.html' title='bz bzhan!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110524709222115167</id><published>2005-01-09T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T13:04:52.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sinking grouchiness!!</title><content type='html'>conversation w/ a friend,, wala lng i just want to share this emote moment to all para maintindihan nila ang side namin mga babaeng napepeste na sa mundo! and para mag ka idea kayo kung ano ang umiikot sa utak nami pag wala sa mood habang nagtatrabaho,, hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me10: (10:15:53 AM): whats with the nov 22 thingie ei? anything impt u want 2 share?&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:17:12 AM): la&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:17:17 AM): yan ngayon&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:17:31 AM): e yang pugto mong mata?&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:17:37 AM): kagabi pa yan&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:17:47 AM): napepeste lng ako&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:17:58 AM): sa mga lalake mo?&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:18:07 AM): ano pa&lt;br /&gt;me10(10:18:25 AM): pareho pala tau, kagabi gus2 ko din mag inarte, kaya lng an2k na ko, di na n2loy&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:18:57 AM): last week pa kc to na iniiwasan ko&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:19:07 AM): d na kinaya ng powers ko last nyt&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:19:13 AM): ayan la na me nagawa&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:19:39 AM): c #o#o nanaman?&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:19:52 AM): 2 na cla&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:19:59 AM): c #o#o at c #oe!&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:20:03 AM): ang gulo&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:20:06 AM): nakakinis&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:20:11 AM): nakakainis*&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:20:13 AM): cno naman c #oe!?&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:20:25 AM): bago?&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:20:32 AM): yung nasa australia&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:20:36 AM): ewan ko ba&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:20:45 AM): aaminin ko gusto ko na sya&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:20:50 AM): yun ang iniiwasan ko&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:20:54 AM): at naiinis ako&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:21:35 AM): ayan na nga kinakatakot ko, pag nagusthan mo isang tao, hirap no kahit magpaaplastic ka e masasaktan ka pa din&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:21:39 AM): kahit ego mo na lng&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:21:53 AM): oo nga eh&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:21:56 AM): hirap maginvest ng emotion&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:22:03 AM): correct&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:22:37 AM): naiinis ako kc pinipilit ko iwasan ang nararamdaman ko kc di naman ako nakakacguro&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:22:42 AM): pero di ko maiwasan&lt;br /&gt;me10(10:23:41 AM): yun nga ang mahirap dun, di mo alam baka kaw lng ang nagkakagus2 sa kanya, o kahit na sabihin man nya na gus2 ka din, di ka pa rin sure diba&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:24:02 AM): mismo&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:24:09 AM): paano nga ba umiwas sa ganito&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:24:30 AM): kahit saan angle ko tingnan ako lang ang nahihirapan&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:24:46 AM): kahit sabihin nya na gusto nya rin ako di pa sure&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:24:51 AM): ang layo nya pa&lt;br /&gt;llei22 (10:25:06 AM): tapos chat lang kami nagkakilala&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:26:17 AM): naniniwala ka ba na ang pagchachat e nakaka sira lng ng buhay? alam mo malapit ko ng marealize to, iniisip ko na lng kung ano man ang swerte ni !^$$ sa pagchachat nya, baka hindi satin applicable ang luck na yun&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:27:40 AM): &lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:27:48 AM): naiisip ko na din yan&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:28:08 AM): kaso sa ganito lang din naman tayo nakakameet ng ibang tao&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:28:20 AM): sa tingin mo may iba pa bang paraan&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:28:50 AM): hirap kc ntio di tayo successful sa una natin minahal&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:29:02 AM): nasaktan tayo kc nagmahal talaga tayo&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:29:12 AM): kaya ngayon hirap ng magtiwala&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:29:34 AM): kahit pa sabihin natin na tapos na tayo doon&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:29:48 AM): still the memories haunt us&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:29:59 AM): and scared us to death&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:33:09 AM): ako naman, kahit na sabihin mo na mukhang deadma naiisio ko, matanda na ko, bakit wala pa din iba na dumadating diba? kahit na sabihin ko na di ako naghahanap pero alam ko nawiniwish ko din na sana meron ng dumating,, me dumadating man, nagugus2han mo man, pero dinaman consistent, minsan magpaparamdam tapos bigla mawawala, kaya kahit na nagkakagus2 ka na e nawawala na ulit kc ang alam mo niloloko ka lng,tama ka cguro nga nawalan na tayo ng tiwala pero diba dapat ang lalake naman ang mg effort na gumawa ng move na mapagtiwalaan natin cla &lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:33:53 AM): mismo&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:34:23 AM): masakit man isipin pero di natin maramdaman ang effort na yun from them&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:34:44 AM): sguro may effort kc sa nangyari sa atin di na natin maapreciate&lt;br /&gt;lei22(10:34:57 AM): tumaas na yung level na hinahanap natin&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:35:31 AM): we a re looking for someone na matatakpan at matatalo nya yung takot na nararamdaman natin&lt;br /&gt;me10(10:36:10 AM): cguro nga&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:36:17 AM): teka masakit na ang mata ko sa font ko&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:36:19 AM): bwahahaha&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:37:36 AM): letse mga lalake yan, ewan ko nga kung magkakaron pa ko ng bf, hay sabi ko nga nahala na kung meon meron kung wala e tiis tiis na lng&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:38:03 AM): dagdag pa sa isipin ko&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:38:18 AM): nakakalungkot nga kc kahit iwasan mo ispin sumasaksak nman sa utak mo&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:38:31 AM): kahit anong pilit iwasan di pwedeng hindi&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:38:48 AM): masakit wala kang magawa para mabago yun&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:38:42 AM): hindi kaya tayo ang me deprensya?&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:38:52 AM): hindi nga ba tayo?&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:39:03 AM): naguguluhan na talaga ako&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:39:23 AM): naiisip baka alam na ng lahat ang sagot sa lahat ng ito tayo na lang ang hindi nakakaalam&lt;br /&gt;me10 (10:42:15 AM): insecucure na lang cguro tayo&lt;br /&gt;lei22 (10:46:47 AM): baka nga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope u bear with our sentiments,, &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110524709222115167?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110524709222115167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110524709222115167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/01/sinking-grouchiness.html' title='sinking grouchiness!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110517054495001367</id><published>2005-01-08T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T15:49:04.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who are you??</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;**WARNING**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think twice, thrice before you choose an answer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine you walked into a small hut by the river in the jungle. You pushed&lt;br /&gt;open the door; in front of you there are 7 small beds to the right of the hut, and another 7 small chairs surrounding a small round table. In the middle of the table is a round food tray with 5 kinds of fruit in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the choices:&lt;br /&gt;a. apple&lt;br /&gt;b. banana&lt;br /&gt;c. strawberry&lt;br /&gt;d. peach&lt;br /&gt;e. orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which fruit will u choose?&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the situation and just give it a thought...&lt;br /&gt;Your choice reveals a lot of things about you!&lt;br /&gt;Please scroll down!!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Test results:&lt;br /&gt;a. If you chose apple:&lt;br /&gt;that means you are a person who loves to eat apple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. If you chose banana:&lt;br /&gt;that means you are a person who loves to eat banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. If you chose strawberry:&lt;br /&gt;that means you are a person who loves to eat strawberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. If you chose peach:&lt;br /&gt;that means you are a person who loves to eat peach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e. If you chose orange:&lt;br /&gt;that means you are a person who loves to eat orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;**Bwahahaha!!! nangdadamay lng,, obvious ba na ayoko mag isip hehehe. **&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110517054495001367?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110517054495001367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110517054495001367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/01/who-are-you.html' title='who are you??'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110508182294062162</id><published>2005-01-07T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T15:10:22.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anong Petsa na?!</title><content type='html'>2005! &lt;br /&gt;year of the rooster!&lt;br /&gt;ano kaya ang naka store para sakin ngayong taon ng manok na panabong in short "tandang"&lt;br /&gt;lam mo ba na last yr, as in bago mg bakasyon for new yr super plano na ko ng mga gagawin ko for 2005, pero ngayon naiinis ako. kasi naman i know i have to write something.. madami akong napagmunimuni bago mag 2005, and i know i have to write it down,, kaya lng di ko na maalala.&lt;br /&gt;wtf as in i cant remember anything,, hahaha!! sa sobrang excitement na naramdaman ko for yr 2005 eto nawala ang mga nireflect ko.. badtrip talaga, lam mo yun. nawala na ang lahat,, as in wala na ko sa mood. sa dami ng trabaho ko lahat ng balak ko nawala, wahhhh!!  nakakainis na ha,, nawala na yata ang focus ko.I cant concentrate on things. my mind was so occupied w/ lots of stuff and di ko na nga maintindihan kung aling ideas ang ientertain ko..humph! di bale one of this days everything will straighten up, me hang over pa lang cguro ako ng bakasyon kaya ganito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;**a good plan today is better than a perfect plan tomorrow**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110508182294062162?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110508182294062162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110508182294062162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2005/01/anong-petsa-na.html' title='Anong Petsa na?!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110335663589883549</id><published>2004-12-18T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T16:10:44.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wan som dancerrr!!</title><content type='html'>here is one hell of a gagang dancer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/cartoons/dancernagaga.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang nag aaliw lang ng sarili, hehehe&lt;br /&gt;bored to the nth fucking power, again..&lt;br /&gt;and di ko ma compress ang ideas ko..&lt;br /&gt;hell my minds flying..&lt;br /&gt;somebodys bugging me nanaman,,&lt;br /&gt;and wants to marry me&lt;br /&gt;2nd proposal from a different guy!&lt;br /&gt;bwahahaha,&lt;br /&gt;the fuck!&lt;br /&gt;guess im getting a marriage proposal every year! hayyyy&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is "hello! propose my ass!"&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;propose ng propose wala namang nangyayari, syettt,,&lt;br /&gt;bitter biterran na ang drama ng lola mo!&lt;br /&gt;coz im still single!&lt;br /&gt;bakit ganun?&lt;br /&gt;katuwaan na lang ba ang mag propose, or mag sabi ng "i love you"&lt;br /&gt;hayyy, hard to say whose telling the truth or not,,&lt;br /&gt;salitang gasgas na sa pandinig,&lt;br /&gt;na kahit iyong madinig&lt;br /&gt;wala na ang kilig!&lt;br /&gt;parang nagmumura na lang e,&lt;br /&gt;lam nyo ba that&lt;br /&gt;sincerity looses its dignity dahil sa mga sinungaling na kalalakihang ito&lt;br /&gt;hayun kaya naglayas na sya!!&lt;br /&gt;earth calling "sincerity"..&lt;br /&gt;hehehe... pag bored ka nga naman you tend to become nonsense!!&lt;br /&gt;well kiber!&lt;br /&gt;who cares!!&lt;br /&gt;even carebears dont care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110335663589883549?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110335663589883549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110335663589883549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/12/wan-som-dancerrr.html' title='wan som dancerrr!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110248991538216257</id><published>2004-12-08T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T15:11:55.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy day!!</title><content type='html'>I am so happy grabe!!&lt;br /&gt;Finally i have made it,,&lt;br /&gt;May sounds na ang blog ko, yehey!!&lt;br /&gt;Hay galing ko talaga!! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I have to carry my own bangko,&lt;br /&gt;E kasi naman dami ko ng kinulit tungkol sa sounds na yan tapos wala makabigay ng sagot,,&lt;br /&gt;So search ako kung saan-saan,,&lt;br /&gt;And finally heto na you can hear it na,,&lt;br /&gt;Yun nga lng di pa kaya ang ibang songs, kasi up to 3mb lang na mga songs ang pwedeng i upload,&lt;br /&gt;Hayy, search na lng ulit ako cguro!!&lt;br /&gt;Ill keep on moving my cheese!!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you po Lord!!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the background song people!&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/cartoons/discjockey.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110248991538216257?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110248991538216257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110248991538216257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/12/happy-day.html' title='happy day!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110205943744524967</id><published>2004-12-03T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T14:49:55.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEO?  thats me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Leo&lt;/strong&gt; are born between July 22nd and August 23rd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leo is a Fire sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planetary Ruler: Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Compatible Star-Signs: Aries, Sagittarius, Gemini and Libra.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leo Gemstones: Onyx, Rock Crystal, Opal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an extrovert. You love to be dramatic and play to an audience. You are only truly happy when the attention is on you! You are a born leader and thrive on recognition for your accomplishments. You are sometimes arrogant and lack tact. Your charm helps you in social situations and you are in your element when addressing a small social group. Leos tend to be a little self important and need to consider the wishes and feelings of others in social situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;**this is so me! ewan ko lang yung regarding sa attention, dunno if i am that ksp (kulang sa pansin). Yan me high light na kung cno ang compatible ko, kaya kung cno ang ganyan ang sign, feel free to tag and leave your contact no. and address, hehehe**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110205943744524967?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110205943744524967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110205943744524967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/12/leo-thats-me.html' title='LEO?  thats me!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110196326502555834</id><published>2004-12-02T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T12:54:25.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 question that requires 3 answer!</title><content type='html'>I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more no less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask me anything you want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go ahead,, and ask...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110196326502555834?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110196326502555834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110196326502555834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/12/3-question-that-requires-3-answer.html' title='3 question that requires 3 answer!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110143815449304503</id><published>2004-11-26T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T14:59:48.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the drinking masters!</title><content type='html'>la lang i just want to share the pictures of timo and twati&lt;br /&gt;mga pamangkin kong mahilig mag-inom!&lt;br /&gt;kaya i call them&lt;br /&gt;"the two drinking master" of milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/boldtomsmall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is twati before drinking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at pagkatapos ng inuman ayan, bagsak na silang dalawa ng kuya nya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/smallertwoasleep.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;timo left, twati right,,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ang epekto ke twati?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/smallerthomasbath.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ayan hang over!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110143815449304503?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110143815449304503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110143815449304503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/11/drinking-masters.html' title='the drinking masters!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110117735073508287</id><published>2004-11-23T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T14:51:12.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Napagtantong kahangalan!</title><content type='html'>mali ba ang magmahal?&lt;br /&gt;sabi mo mahal mo ko?&lt;br /&gt;naniwala naman ako,&lt;br /&gt;sabi mo mag intay ako?&lt;br /&gt;nag intay naman ako,&lt;br /&gt;kasi kahit ganyan itsura mo, minahal na kita&lt;br /&gt;pero naisip ko hanggang kelan?&lt;br /&gt;lokohan na lng yata ito?&lt;br /&gt;bakit ako mag iintay sa isang bagay na wala namang kasiguruhan?&lt;br /&gt;madami akong pinagtanungan at&lt;br /&gt;hiningan ng payo,&lt;br /&gt;sa mga taong kilala ko at hindi.&lt;br /&gt;iisa lng sinasabi nila, "kalimutan na kita.&lt;br /&gt;mdami namang dyang iba".&lt;br /&gt;tinanong ko muna sarili ko,&lt;br /&gt;kakayanin ko ba?&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko bakit hindi?&lt;br /&gt;nabuhay naman ako kahit wala ka pa sa buhay ko,&lt;br /&gt;siguro naman walang pinag-iba&lt;br /&gt;kung mawala man ang taong nakasanayan kong nadyan lagi para sakin,&lt;br /&gt;nagsasabing mahal ako,&lt;br /&gt;at nag e effort talagang ipadama ang pagmamahal nya.&lt;br /&gt;pero mahirap pala,&lt;br /&gt;pinilit kong kalimutan ka,&lt;br /&gt;nagpalit pa ko ng numero sa cellphone ko,&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko nagresign na ko sa pinagtatrabahuhan ko&lt;br /&gt;para tigilan mo lang ako&lt;br /&gt;pero wala, nasayang lng lahat ng pagsisinungaling ko&lt;br /&gt;bakit?&lt;br /&gt;kasi taksil ang damdamin ko.&lt;br /&gt;at me sa detective yata ang loko,&lt;br /&gt;ngayon ko lang na realize&lt;br /&gt;mahirap kalabanin ang tangang puso ko.&lt;br /&gt;ang puso kong kayang baluktutin&lt;br /&gt;kung ano ang idinidiktang tama ng isip ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilang taon din ba ang lumipas?&lt;br /&gt;pero andyan ka pa rin&lt;br /&gt;ang sinasabi mo pareho pa rin&lt;br /&gt;walang nagbago at mahal mo pa din ako&lt;br /&gt;mahirap na proseso ang pinagdaanan ko&lt;br /&gt;alam mo ba?&lt;br /&gt;ilang galon na din ba ang niluha ko?&lt;br /&gt;halos sumayad na sa lupa ang eyebags ko,&lt;br /&gt;minsan nga naisip ko pa magpakamatay kaya ako?&lt;br /&gt;pero mali pala, kahit na nasaktan ako&lt;br /&gt;at sobra ng katangahan ang pinag gagawa ko&lt;br /&gt;kakayanin ko to&lt;br /&gt;at ang masasabi ko lang,&lt;br /&gt;nagtagumpay ako&lt;br /&gt;kahit na mahirap kang kalimutan&lt;br /&gt;dahil iba ka sa lahat,&lt;br /&gt;kahit sobra kong nasaktan kc minahal kita ng lubusan,&lt;br /&gt;dito pa din ako nagpapatuloy sa buhay,&lt;br /&gt;nag iisa..&lt;br /&gt;pero kahit papaano masaya&lt;br /&gt;dahil sa naiwan mong masasayang ala-ala&lt;br /&gt;at alam ko habang me buhay me pag-asa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ikaw?&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko!&lt;br /&gt;naiisip ko kung kumusta ka na?&lt;br /&gt;asan ka na?&lt;br /&gt;masaya ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;kayo na ba ulit dalawa?&lt;br /&gt;kung ano kaya kung tayo talagang dalawa?&lt;br /&gt;pero naiiling na lang ako,&lt;br /&gt;alam ko na tapos na..&lt;br /&gt;tapos na ang minsang masaya pero masakit na nakaraan nating dalawa.&lt;br /&gt;wala na kong babalikan pa.....&lt;br /&gt;pag aari ka na ng iba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*ang nakalahad ay buhat sa personal na karanasan at istorya, kung sakaling inyong magustuhang kopyahin, at ipamahagi sa iba, magpaalam po lamang -aikat*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110117735073508287?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110117735073508287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110117735073508287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/11/napagtantong-kahangalan.html' title='Napagtantong kahangalan!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110023644428538135</id><published>2004-11-12T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T13:15:31.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>evolution of our  first little rascal!</title><content type='html'>Im a one proud tita!&lt;br /&gt;this is my first time to feature my nephews,&lt;br /&gt;my first nephew is named bien timothy villarojo aranda&lt;br /&gt;his 1 yr old and 5 mos now.&lt;br /&gt;tawag ko "timo".&lt;br /&gt;i was about to feature timo and his baby brother bien thomas "tuwati" villarojo aranda,&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately i dont have his picture scanned yet.&lt;br /&gt;this is timo's picture when his 2 or 3 mos old with his inay and tatay,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/timoblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehehe mukhang inapi kasi nasa sulok,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after a few months later,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/thefinger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;his fave food? his finger!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;wala pa, sa sunod na i feature ko naman si tuwati, dun makikita nyo ulit ang picture ni timo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110023644428538135?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110023644428538135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110023644428538135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/11/evolution-of-our-first-little-rascal.html' title='evolution of our  first little rascal!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110016108774534626</id><published>2004-11-11T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T16:18:07.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIGHT OR LET GO?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;**questions na madaling sagutin pero mahirap gawin, **&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Pano pag mahal ka ng taong mahal mo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; FIGHT ano pa ba ang dapat?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 2.Pag di ka mahal ng taong mahal mo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; LET GO, hello me iba pa naman siguro jan, &lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 3.Pag iniwan ka ng taong mahal mo dahil di &lt;br /&gt;&gt; ka na niya mahal? &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; LET GO kunat sya, kung ayaw na nya e di wag&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 4.Pag iniwan ka ng taong mahal mo kahit na &lt;br /&gt;&gt; mahal ka pa niya?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; LET GO praning sya, hahanaphanapin nya din ako, kc nag iisa lng ako hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 5.Pag iniwan mo yung taong mahal mo dahil &lt;br /&gt;&gt; sa ibang bagay kahit na mahal mo pa siya?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; LET GO  kc di ko cguro sya ganun kamahal para ipagpalit lng sa isang bagay&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 6.Pag iniwan ka ng taong mahal mo dahil &lt;br /&gt;&gt; may mahal siyang iba?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; FIGHT him, hehehe awayin mo sya loko pala sya e then LET GO&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 7.Pag inagaw siya sayo ng iba?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; LET GO, it means di nya din ako mahal kc nag paagaw sya&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 8.Pag napunta sa iba yung mahal mo kahit &lt;br /&gt;&gt; na ikaw ang mahal niya?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; LET GO mahina pala sya e, di sya nararapat sakin&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 9. Pag pinagpalit ka ng mahal mo sa taong &lt;br /&gt;&gt; hindi niya mahal?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; LET GO sira ang ulo nya, wala na syang makikitang katulad ko&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 10.Pag ginamit ka lang ng taong mahal mo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;  FIGHT him, declare ka ng world war III then LET GO&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 11.Pag niloko ka ng taong mahal mo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; LET GO seryoso naman ako kaya wlang lokohan, &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 12.Pag pinaasa ka ng taong mahal mo na &lt;br /&gt;&gt; mahal ka rin niya pero hindi naman?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; LET GO lokohan na pala e&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 13.Pag mahal niyo ang isa`t isa pero &lt;br /&gt;&gt; nasasaktan kayo dahil sa maraming &lt;br /&gt;&gt; dahilan?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; LET GO habang me natitira pang respect sa inyo&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 14.Pag ayaw sa`yo ng parents ng mahal mo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; depende pag pinangtangol nya ko e FIGHT, pag hindi e di LET GO&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 15.Pag ayaw ng parents mo sa kanya?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; FIGHT pag wla namang masama sa relasyon namin pero kung meron LET GO, (masunudin na po ako)&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 16.Pag pagod ka na pero mahal mo pa siya?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; LET GO, baka matuluyan ako &lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 17.Pag pagod na siya pero mahal ka pa niya?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; heh! LET GO at baka sya ang tuluyan ko&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 18.Pag ayaw sa kanya ng mga kaibigan mo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; same as #15, proven en tested na ang instinct nila khit me  kunsintidor minsan&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 19.Pag ayaw sa`yo ng mga kaibigan niya?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; FIGHT aba e %$^&amp;o cla, di naman cla ang mahal ko, hehehe (bias ako)&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 20.Pag hindi tanggap yung relasyon niyo ng &lt;br /&gt;&gt; mga tao sa paligid niyo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; kung mali ang realasyon e LET GO pero kung inggit lang cla e, kiber ko, hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 21.Pag long distance relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; FIGHT, kaya ko yan&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&gt; 22.May mahal/minamahal ka ba ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; ano ito? &lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 23.Kung meron, ipaglalaban mo ba siya sa &lt;br /&gt;&gt; kahit ano...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt; basta be he deserves na ipaglaban e, at sobrang mahal ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110016108774534626?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110016108774534626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110016108774534626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/11/fight-or-let-go.html' title='FIGHT OR LET GO?'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-110006183480102881</id><published>2004-11-10T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T12:48:18.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pain of letting go </title><content type='html'>I let go of something that I don’t own&lt;br /&gt;I give up something that I know I have no right with&lt;br /&gt;Do I have the right to be sad?&lt;br /&gt;Do I have the right to be guilty of what I have done?&lt;br /&gt;I hope I made the right decision&lt;br /&gt;I hope ill won’t regret what I have done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s too presumptuous and absurd of me to think&lt;br /&gt;hah! I don’t own them, they don’t own me and there's nothing going own between us.&lt;br /&gt;So what’s the problem? I guess it’s my ego, and I’m afraid to be left alone,&lt;br /&gt;My next question is why?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have to let go?&lt;br /&gt;I could play a game so that I can have someone to call as mine,,&lt;br /&gt;But I cant,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to play and fool around&lt;br /&gt;I’m looking for something serious, something deeper.&lt;br /&gt;Cant afford to invest time, effort, and emotions.. And receives nothing in return.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not ready for another heartache,&lt;br /&gt;I’m not ready to fool myself and say that I love this person just for the sake of having a bf,,&lt;br /&gt;man i have enough of that, and what a sitch!&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko nga &lt;strong&gt;"if u cant find a good one then don’t have one"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/surprise.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-110006183480102881?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110006183480102881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/110006183480102881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/11/pain-of-letting-go.html' title='pain of letting go '/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109997930329003217</id><published>2004-11-09T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T14:02:36.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lines from the heart of the monkey!</title><content type='html'>some of old &amp; new lines na sinabi sakin, kakakilig pero puros bola, badtrip diba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1."kung liligawan ba kita e sasagutin mo ko?" alam mo kc takot akong mapahiya e. &gt;DA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. cguro nga me iba ka ng pinaghahandaan, di kita inisantabi nagkamali lng ako cguro na unahin ang ibang bagay kesa sayo &gt;DA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. titiisin ko lahat, para din naman un sa magandang kinabukasan, saka para walang masabi ang babaeng mamahalin ko forever &gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. him: nareceive mo text ko kagabi?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;&lt;: alin dun?&lt;br /&gt;   him: yung mahal kita&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;&lt;: e ano ngayon, wala naman ng mangyayari kahit ilang beses mo sabihin yan&lt;br /&gt;   him: ok lang yun, di ko naman hinihiling na suklian mo, basta gus2 ko lng sabihn na mahal kita &gt;CA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. ayaw mo na ba talaga? aaminin ko marami akong pagkukulang at mali, sorry di ko sinasadya o ginusto yun. alam mo nman kung ano lng ako. &gt;AH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. "kagabi nga pala nung magkausap kayo, u dont even think about me na kung malaman ko yun e masasaktan ako. cguro nga di mo ko naisip at dat point kc cno ba naman ako. &gt;AC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. di ba u love me as ur bro and i love u as my sis? di ba pwedeng maging deeper ang love na yun? &gt;NR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. sorry pakiramdam ko kc im loosing u &gt;DA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. bkit? may mali ba sa tanong ko o baka may mali sa isasagot mo? di ko kayang sabihin na mahal kita pero alam ko meron dito saking pakiramdam na di pangkaraniwan &gt;DA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. kaw gus2 mo ba kong makasama? till death? for richer &amp;amp;amp;amp; for poorer? thru thick &amp;amp; thin? in short willing ka ba na maging asawa ko? mrs. _____? &gt;CA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mga ungoy kayo! yun lang masasabi ko. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/monillo__.gif" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109997930329003217?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109997930329003217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109997930329003217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/11/lines-from-heart-of-monkey.html' title='lines from the heart of the monkey!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109980592086881278</id><published>2004-11-07T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T13:38:40.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainy afternoon</title><content type='html'>nothing to do, still trying to learn on how to improve this blog, while listening to charlie wilson's without you  &amp;  mymp's song. astig ang songs ng mymp (make your momma proud) nila, they are able to combine the love song w/ reggae rythm, astig diba, hey you should try listening to their song, promise di ka magsisisi. one time yun namang lyrics nila ang ipost ko sa muzzic ko. ok din yung without you ni charlie, hehehe kahit na sumakit pa ang mga tenga nila paulit-ulit kong papatugtugin to, hanggang sa pagsawaan ko! hehehe &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/wink3.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109980592086881278?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109980592086881278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109980592086881278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/11/rainy-afternoon.html' title='rainy afternoon'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109971769928261490</id><published>2004-11-06T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T13:08:19.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mga buhay-buhay!</title><content type='html'>i found this old note of mine dated &lt;strong&gt;feb 28 2002&lt;/strong&gt;, and ito  ang nakasulat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;judicial necessity which is to give, to do or not to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(law ba ito?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&gt;&gt;misses u already &gt;&gt; its a good thing im bc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if not, i might die thinking of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; (pagka corny ko pala noon hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&gt; hah! its too long i can't take it anymore atleast my longing to see you and to receive text from u is lessen,  a bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i told u "consistency is a must"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"collect, test en select"                                                                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;}motto ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"baby if there's a will, bay there's a way"                                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;  }nung panahong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"consistency is a must"                                                                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;}praning pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"do i have to be the active subject or do i have the right to be one"      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;}ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling ko obligation ang tinutukoy ko sa notes kong to' at obviously e law ang inaaral ko cguro nung panahong to,, at dahil feeling inlove e kung ano-ano ang naisulat ko in between sa pagbabasa ko. weird talaga, pati pag aaral iniaaply sa personal na buhay. para masabing nakarelate ako sa subject na law!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatuwa pala pag me nakikita kang mga notes no' parang gus2 ko tuloy isa-isahin ang mga books ko kc me mga kung ano ano pang nakasulat dun. it brings back those kilig memories,, hay parang ang sarap bumalik sa nakaraan, pero PARANG lng ha. baka naalala ko lng e yung magagandang memories pero baka di ko na kayanin na maulit pa yung malulungkot at di kagandahang ala-ala,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay next time ill tell you the stories behind those motto ekek na yan,, kahit parang walang kwenta e me sense and kanya kanyang nakakatuwang istorya yan,, so till next time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**ei check other link muzzic there are some lyrics of some new songs that ul probably like,, okewls!!&lt;br /&gt;tahtah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109971769928261490?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109971769928261490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109971769928261490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/11/mga-buhay-buhay.html' title='mga buhay-buhay!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109895194402467839</id><published>2004-10-28T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T16:25:44.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothin!!</title><content type='html'>I have nothing to inscribe, maybe I’m not that inflamed or not that frustrated rather hehehe.  Just check my muzzic, at least there I was able to post some lyrics of the songs that I like, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay.. Till next time that my brain works again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109895194402467839?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109895194402467839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109895194402467839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/10/nothin.html' title='Nothin!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109817454629774845</id><published>2004-10-19T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T10:00:04.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired? nahh!!</title><content type='html'>Done so many things today.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 6:am. Do some sit-ups, do some belly dancing (hahaha, baka sakaling pumayat).&lt;br /&gt;Practice to drive around the block w/out shifting gears, but this time I make sure na di na ko naka handbrake, hehehe, and I must say nag improve na ko ng onti, nakapark na ko ng maganda.&lt;br /&gt;Prepares breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Look after those two whining little rascals (my nephews).&lt;br /&gt;Go to office&lt;br /&gt;Finished plotting subs.&lt;br /&gt;Do some changes w/ my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Go to the bank w/ grace&lt;br /&gt;Whew! This surely is a tiring day. Am I tired? Nah, but its ok. I hope tomorrow that I would be as productive as today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109817454629774845?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109817454629774845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109817454629774845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/10/tired-nahh.html' title='Tired? nahh!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109808753369513190</id><published>2004-10-18T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T16:18:53.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>navigate!</title><content type='html'>I added some "pampagulo ng buhay" here in my orb, to make my blog more complicated. I added the FLAMBEAUX where I can post poems, short stories or anything, I also added the MUZZIC where I can post the lyrics of my fave songs or even my not so favorite songs hehehe. I also added this mouse follower thing. At malapit na kong ma bad trip, as in ggrrrrr!! Yung mouse ko with tagged words on it doesn’t work well. As u can see it only appears when you are pointing it in the header part, w/c is supposedly to appear in all parts of this blog. Man I’m having a bad time with that thingie.. Hay buhay hope I could fix it in time before I lose my sanity. Grrrrrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109808753369513190?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109808753369513190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109808753369513190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/10/navigate.html' title='navigate!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109774580094303774</id><published>2004-10-14T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T17:28:56.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>interview w/ the vampire!!</title><content type='html'>(kunwari celebrity din ako tapos ininterview ako ni tim yap, tapos yan ang title tapos gani2 ang isasagot ko)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OVER ACTING OR XRATED INDIVIDUAL&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Interview by Tim Yap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. thing about fame?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fortune! di ba magkasunod yun parati?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. the thing I love most about what I do is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di ako pinapansin sa office, pwede ako mg leave lagi, bwahahaha! kc walang apektado kung wala ako, bwahahaha! wag lang pag deadline na ng mga tax at fs. at cge na nga kahit na 2maas pa ang ego nyo hanggang langit e dahil sa INYO mga fans ko, este officemate pala, esp GRACE &amp; LEA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. people might be surprised to know that i am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;not nice? not so innocent &amp;amp; sweet? bwahahaha! im a good singer! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. the most important thing i learnt is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a)not everyone who smiles at you likes u&lt;br /&gt;b)do not believe it when the guy asks u "will u marry me" unless he has given u "that precious ring" bwahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;c)when u apply for work and they says "dont call us, we'll call u" di ka tanggap, hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;d) pag sinabing sakyan mo na, sakay ka para di mahulog sa "over the top" activity sa subic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. the secret to happiness is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;contentment and selflessness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. my best ever outfit consisted of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;pants, shirt,rubbershoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. manila would be better w/out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;traffic &amp; pollution (at corny na traffic aid na malaki ang tyan at naka high heeled boots, yeew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. my super saturday night consists of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;date w/ someone, tapos me take out pa, libre diba? hay kakamiss din...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. the sountrack of my life would include&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come What May ng Mouline Rouge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. my fave subject include,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ewan algebra yata at p.e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. during my space time, i love to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;watch the t.v., play w/ my nephews or sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. if i was invisible for a day i would&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go to ----- house and gather all the infos ng kasinungalingan nya at lahat ng kaliit-liitang detalye sa buhay nya,, bwahahaha! tapos sasabihin ko sa kanya na me kaibigan ako na ngsusurvey sa bahay nila patay sya, astig diba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. the thing that makes me most angry is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;liars!! o yung maingay na walang sense ang cnasabi! at pag me nang away sa kaibigan ko or pamilya ko, patay ka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. if i was the most powerful person on earth i would&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take over the world, and have my own talkshow! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. if money was no option i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;would travel the world, magpa lipo, pay the country's debt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. when i retire i would like to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sana super rich na ko tapos magstay in our house sa batangas, kasama ang hubby ko, anak at apo,,, (hay kelan kaya? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. the world would be a much better place if&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;there's no poverty, no one fights for that "power thingie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. my hero is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HIM! corny pero totoo, sya lang me alam ng lahat lahat ng pinagdadaanan ko araw-araw, sya lang ang nakikinig sakin, ang karamay ko pag super down ako! at ang di nagagalit pag di ako nagsisimba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. the thing that makes my life worth living is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. my greatest hope for the future is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;world peace, (sabay wave, miss universe na ang dating )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ba?? pwede na ulit for the next interview, kay OPRAH naman, hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109774580094303774?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/' title='interview w/ the vampire!!'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109774580094303774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109774580094303774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/10/interview-w-vampire.html' title='interview w/ the vampire!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109764994063446662</id><published>2004-10-13T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T15:06:24.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 yrs from now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ano ba talaga ang gusto kong mangyari sa buhay ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday - oct 3, 2004 tinanong ako ni grace "3 yrs from now nasan ka?"(HR na hr ang dating nya). hirap ng tanong parang interview sa pag a apply sa trabaho , pero mas maiksi na kc kalimitan 5 yrs or 10 yrs ang question pero sa kanya 3 yrs lang. ano ba sagot ko? "ewan ko basta ang alam ko wala na ko sa P.A.".. ngayon napapaisip ako san nga kaya ako pupulutin 3 yrs from now? ayoko namang maiwan d2 sa P.A. at tiisin ang minsang nakakaasar na boss diba?&lt;br /&gt;lahat ng kasama ko ngayon bc ng aaply sa singapore, india, kuwait, canada o kahit iraq daw ok na din daw basta makaalis lang sa pinas. ako? ayoko umalis e, ewan ko pero me pumipigil sakin, di ko alam kung dahil sa pamilya ko, sa mapapabayaang ari-arian o dahil sa takot ko mismo sa mangyayari pg umalis ako. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sabi nga ni lea ako ang me pinakamalaki ang possibility na makaalis kc lahat ng sa side ng tatay ko nasa california na, american citizen na. madali na sakin ang makasunod pero ewan ko wala talaga sa isip ko na magwork o manirahan sa ibang bansa. open ako sa pag alis pero bakasyon lang cguro. di ko talaga alam naguguluhan ako kung bakit ang natanim sa isip ko e "kaya kong umunlad sa sariling bansa ko"&lt;br /&gt;pathetic? corny? plastic? o stupid? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;well pwede mo itawag sakin lahat yan pero at this point of time in my life ganyan pa ko ka "idealistic". 25 na pero idealistic parin? stupid diba.. ewan ko ba, cguro di pa ko nakakaramdam ng ganong katinding paghihirap kaya di ko naiisip. Oo sa biruan nasasabi ko na magdya japan ako kc sabi malaki kita dun pero hello' e sa itsura ko pa lang e reject na hahaha.. ewan ko talaga ang gulo,, ewan ko pero minsan naiisip ko din cguro kung nasa ibang lugar ako i can be free, wala ng magtatanong kung bakit late ko umuwi ( 8 ang usual kong uwi pero 10 pa lang e sobrang late na sa kanila timang diba?), walang magtatanong kung san ako galing, wala ng susundo ng 8 pm pag me school reunion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hay... ang saya cguro nun no,, pero ngayon pa lang at naiisip ko na di ko makikita ang lola ko, kapatid ko, pamangkin ko, parang gus2 ko ng maluha.. OA ba? pero totoo yun, sobrang attach ako s pamilya ko sila na lang kc ang natitira, cguro kc naranasan ko ng iwan at mawalan ng mahal sa buhay, at ayoko ng magdagdag pa ng burden sa kanila na mapalayo ako, ako pa na kung sa lord of the ring e ako ang "the precious" nila, (hehehehe)..&lt;br /&gt;alam ko masama din ang epekto, baka daw di na ko makapag asawa (HALA KA!). pero di naman cguro, di ko pa naman isinasara ang possibilities, me mga bagay lang akong dapat ayusin, at baka next yr matapos ko yun, me mga plano ako na di pa natutupad lahat and since isang plan ko e nagawa na, unti-unti na lang at onti pang encouragement from them or onti pang frustrations baka nga makalis din ako,, ang tanong e kelan?&lt;br /&gt;me bago na namang tanong, e yung unang tanong pa lang ni grace di ko na masagot, sa haba ng sinulat ko, ng namuni-muni ko pero eto ako wala pa rin konkretong sagot.. di naman ako si nostra damus o c madam auring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta ang alam ko lang e ako c &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AIKAT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, isang babaeng me simpleng pangarap, di ko man maabot ngayon lahat, alam ko me bukas pa para sa lahat. habang me sumisikat na liwanag sa umaga me pag asa, at kung lumubog man ang araw at magtakipsilim na, alam ko anjan lang mga kaibigan ko, pamilya ko, at SYA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;" i leave everything to HIM, i know HE is the only one who knows what is in store for me. all i have to do is believe and trust HIM. i know that he will tell me what to do, where to go, and when,, i just  have to  pray, listen to what HE will say and obey. LET HIS WILL BE DONE" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109764994063446662?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/' title='3 yrs from now?'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109764994063446662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109764994063446662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/10/3-yrs-from-now.html' title='3 yrs from now?'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109757150342818466</id><published>2004-10-12T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T17:18:45.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 things about mwahh!!</title><content type='html'>MY ASSIGNMENT&lt;br /&gt;to complete the 100 things about me, man im having a hardtime completing it, as if i dont know anything about me phew,, this is quite a task ei'' just for the blog. tsk just for the blog. and ngayon bwahahaha!! natapos ko na, at mejo naiisip ko na ano kaya dagdagan ko pa, pero di na kaya ng powers ko, so eto muna, next time 1000 things about me naman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 nick: Aikat&lt;br /&gt;2 Batangueña&lt;br /&gt;3 partly aeta hehehe&lt;br /&gt;4 lives now in L.P.&lt;br /&gt;5 1bros &amp; 1 sis&lt;br /&gt;6 youngest&lt;br /&gt;7 orphan&lt;br /&gt;8 leo&lt;br /&gt;9 height : 5'4"&lt;br /&gt;10 fair complexion&lt;br /&gt;11 hair color: black&lt;br /&gt;12 eye color : black&lt;br /&gt;13 3 hikaw sa tenga&lt;br /&gt;14 Elementary - Canossa Academy LP&lt;br /&gt;15 High school - Saint Joseph Institute RB&lt;br /&gt;16 College - PUP SM&lt;br /&gt;17 works for P.A. In U.N.&lt;br /&gt;18 sfc&lt;br /&gt;19 Accountant&lt;br /&gt;20 needs lip gloss always&lt;br /&gt;21 into writing .. Kahit ano&lt;br /&gt;22 loves my 2 cute nephews&lt;br /&gt;23 loves to sing&lt;br /&gt;24 sings badly&lt;br /&gt;25 loves to dance&lt;br /&gt;26 danced badly&lt;br /&gt;27 loves to eat&lt;br /&gt;28 can't cook&lt;br /&gt;29 don’t know how to ride the bike&lt;br /&gt;30 still learning how to drive&lt;br /&gt;31 malabo mata&lt;br /&gt;32 wears contacts&lt;br /&gt;33 mahina pandinig (sabi ni lea)&lt;br /&gt;34 asar sa me pagka bingi din (hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;35 talks a lot&lt;br /&gt;36 boses lalake&lt;br /&gt;37 lampa&lt;br /&gt;38 mahilig tumawa&lt;br /&gt;39 bihira ngumiti&lt;br /&gt;40 pero ngumingiti mag isa lalo na sa fx pag me naalala na nakakatawa&lt;br /&gt;41 maingay&lt;br /&gt;42 mahilig matulog sa fx&lt;br /&gt;43 treasures friends til the end&lt;br /&gt;44 bias na tao when it comes to family&lt;br /&gt;45 treasures letters from friends&lt;br /&gt;46 treasures my pictures baka mapagkakitaan someday, bwahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;47 insecure minsan&lt;br /&gt;48 nagmumura pero di mapigilang pag kaharap c lei&lt;br /&gt;49 mentor ng kalokohan (pero mas magaling na ang tinuruan ko n c grace )&lt;br /&gt;50 consultant ng walang kakwenta kwentang bagay&lt;br /&gt;51 mushy&lt;br /&gt;52 boyish&lt;br /&gt;53 ayaw sa me pagkaslow pumick up&lt;br /&gt;54 hates liar&lt;br /&gt;55 but i am a good liar&lt;br /&gt;56 likes man in uniform&lt;br /&gt;57 minsan man hater&lt;br /&gt;58 hates spiders&lt;br /&gt;59 ayaw sa putol na buntot ng butiki at itlog ng butiki&lt;br /&gt;60 talks to myself in the mirror when I’m super down ( it helps a lot)&lt;br /&gt;61 hates racist&lt;br /&gt;62 i am a reformist&lt;br /&gt;63 prefers new year than Xmas&lt;br /&gt;64 don’t like cheese&lt;br /&gt;65 afraid of thunder, strong wind &amp;amp; big waves&lt;br /&gt;66 planner&lt;br /&gt;67 loves coffee lalo na ang kapeng barako pero ngayon iwas na due to palpitation&lt;br /&gt;68 mahilig sa spareribs ng chowking&lt;br /&gt;69 loves mcflury ng mcdo oreo flavor&lt;br /&gt;70 love kids&lt;br /&gt;71 maarte minsan&lt;br /&gt;72 masungit&lt;br /&gt;73 isan malaking deadma&lt;br /&gt;74 autistic daw minsan, bwahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;75 highly opinionated person&lt;br /&gt;76 kuripot&lt;br /&gt;77 di kayang pagsabayin ang pag iyak at pagkain&lt;br /&gt;78 masunurin ( pag sinabing "sakay", sakay)&lt;br /&gt;79 generous sa family&lt;br /&gt;80 free spirited individual&lt;br /&gt;81 sira ang ulo&lt;br /&gt;82 takot mabasa ng ulan (baka dumami pa ko e, hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;83 takot magutom&lt;br /&gt;84 sentimental fool&lt;br /&gt;85 keen observer&lt;br /&gt;86 makulit&lt;br /&gt;87 bitchy&lt;br /&gt;88 annoying&lt;br /&gt;89 pikon&lt;br /&gt;90 mahilig sa rubber shoes&lt;br /&gt;91 taong hindi nagba blush&lt;br /&gt;92 tambay ng sementeryo pag nov. 1&lt;br /&gt;93 cute sabi ni ano at ni ano at ni ano pa&lt;br /&gt;94 di daw cute sabi ng lola ko ( humph)&lt;br /&gt;95 madrama&lt;br /&gt;96 ksp minsan&lt;br /&gt;97 hates sarcastic person&lt;br /&gt;98 dreamer&lt;br /&gt;99 believer&lt;br /&gt;100 survivor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109757150342818466?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/' title='100 things about mwahh!!'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109757150342818466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109757150342818466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/10/100-things-about-mwahh.html' title='100 things about mwahh!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109748822786298297</id><published>2004-10-11T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T17:50:27.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile and be happy!</title><content type='html'>Loosing something that we used to cling on to is hard isn’t it. Letting go of someone that you used to love or still love rather is pretty much harder isn’t it. Not getting what you want makes u feel so so bad. And feeling rejected and avoided by your friend’s and colleagues isn’t good as well. Having all those family problems, financial problems, heart problems all piled up and tumbled down makes u feel suicidal, w/ this entire situation, have u ever think y do we have to let go? Why do we have to loose some one? Why do we have to give up? Why do we have to be sad &amp; lonely? Why do we have to experience all this problems and heartaches?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Feeling looser ei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it because nothing in this world is permanent? And everything that we have and owned is only lend to us by GOD? Does it mean that we can never have a permanent happiness, and we can only achieve our eternal peace when we joined HIM at our eternal rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm, maybe, but it does not mean we can never be happy even in  short span of time, everybody does experience their own ups and downs, every body feels lousy and not pretty once in awhile but what is important is that u have the chance to get up, and be happy. Not because you haven’t got what you want means you are unlucky, not because you are not recognized means you are less love or less appreciated.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is face the mirror held your head up high look straight in your reflection, smile and say "hey your the son of GOD, be happy". Stand straight, stand tall, and spread the happiness to all! Be the one to give joy and harmony to all. Always smile because you never know that a single smile gives a new meaning and inspiration to a lost soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109748822786298297?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109748822786298297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109748822786298297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/10/smile-and-be-happy.html' title='Smile and be happy!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109722466742945913</id><published>2004-10-08T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T13:03:46.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothingness!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;longing for something you know you cant have..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;even if you wish so hard,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;even if you pray your heart aloud,,&lt;br /&gt;blaming yourself for not believing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;blaming yourself for not listening ,,&lt;br /&gt;now your having a hard time,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forgiving&lt;/strong&gt;,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forgetting&lt;/strong&gt;,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am lost..&lt;br /&gt;dont know where i stand?&lt;br /&gt;dont know where i am heading?&lt;br /&gt;dont know where to begin?&lt;br /&gt;can i still go back?&lt;br /&gt;can i still go on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on? i cant go on,,&lt;br /&gt;hope i could still hang on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too many questions..&lt;br /&gt;cruelty of fate? will of the wind?&lt;br /&gt;or the mystery of life?&lt;br /&gt;hope i find the answer to my questions,&lt;br /&gt;before oblivion prevails,,&lt;br /&gt;before nirvana reigns..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to say, so much to do..&lt;br /&gt;being half a man..&lt;br /&gt;is it too late to say?..&lt;br /&gt;that until now i don’t understand..&lt;br /&gt;i still don’t understand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109722466742945913?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109722466742945913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109722466742945913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/10/nothingness.html' title='nothingness!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109687970873020498</id><published>2004-10-04T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T10:24:19.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Event schwingsss!</title><content type='html'>Saturday, big day!&lt;br /&gt;Reunion of all batches in SJI to commemorate Mr. Villanueva's 20th or 25th yr in service. Big event? duh!! But you know what I still salute him coz he have the chance to develop young minds without loosing his own hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I still have to go? Big question ei? The reason is "wla lng?" and our cor commander of delta wing b-107 calls me in my phone . So i went there, with my best bud (nonay). It was exciting seeing old schoolmates, and stepping in our alma mater after 7 or 8 yrs. There are some changes but not that much that i would feel alienated. It was fun, we chitchat, eat, and drink. We are planning to stay until 10pm or 2 am, but what the F&amp;^$? I have to go home at 7:30 p.m. Because my brother &amp;amp; my grandmother fetch me, $%%@ I wanted to shout at that moment (hello 25 na po ko). It was so badtrip. But what else can I do (masunurin po ako, kahit asar na asar ako). And so I go home and telling myself "buti pa si Cinderella she could stay until 12 midnight". Ang saya diba!! That's one hell of an experience ei!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109687970873020498?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109687970873020498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109687970873020498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/10/event-schwingsss.html' title='Event schwingsss!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109686227947100263</id><published>2004-10-04T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T11:57:59.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to Mharlon!</title><content type='html'>To mharlon, all i can say is "you're the man", or whatever the case maybe, hehehe. Thankyou for helping me with this blog thing! as in! Mula sa pag link, pag gawa ng tagboard, and paglagay ng pix, and higit sa lahat ang pag inspire mo sakin w/ the articles that you posted. inspiring and informative...&lt;br /&gt;thanx!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109686227947100263?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109686227947100263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109686227947100263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/10/tribute-to-mharlon.html' title='Tribute to Mharlon!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109661001827137480</id><published>2004-10-01T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T11:35:54.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>try lang ulit!! maiba lang!</title><content type='html'>this is how i look like pag wala sa mood and i still have to work diba!?&lt;br /&gt;mukhang problemado....&lt;br /&gt;mukhang malalim ang iniisip.....&lt;br /&gt;on how to pretend na busy busihan!! hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/pocaloca.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109661001827137480?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109661001827137480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109661001827137480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/10/try-lang-ulit-maiba-lang.html' title='try lang ulit!! maiba lang!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109599488458644965</id><published>2004-09-24T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T13:01:30.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comforting words to console your dying soul!</title><content type='html'>Be yourself always. Don’t let depression gets in your way. If things don’t work out well, move on there's a lot of good things out there. Just open your eyes and see the bright side of this world. Not everything will turn out well as you like it to be. But time will come that it will happen, as you want it to be, maybe it is not yet the right time. Be patient, everything that you want in your life will come and falls everything into places. Be patient, live life to the fullest and don't get tired of hoping, for hope will lead you to your goal. Be patient my dear, be patient. Every hardship you made will get you where you want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There’s a silver lining&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There’s always a silver lining,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the sky&lt;br /&gt;To bring your troubled soul,&lt;br /&gt;New Hope and lift your spirits high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When disappointment comes in your way&lt;br /&gt;Accept them with a smile&lt;br /&gt;For deep in your heart you know&lt;br /&gt;They will only last awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not believe that you walk alone&lt;br /&gt;Because you never do&lt;br /&gt;Lift up your hands and you will find&lt;br /&gt;That God and we are there for you&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109599488458644965?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109599488458644965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109599488458644965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/09/comforting-words-to-console-your-dying.html' title='Comforting words to console your dying soul!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109592011486868592</id><published>2004-09-23T14:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T12:58:23.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am the Great Loner  !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am a loner coz nobody likes me.&lt;br /&gt;I am alone coz im nobody.&lt;br /&gt;I am nobody coz your not with me.&lt;br /&gt;Your not with me coz I am nobody&lt;br /&gt;and nobody likes me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109592011486868592?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109592011486868592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109592011486868592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-am-great-loner_23.html' title='I am the Great Loner  !'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109584016209323770</id><published>2004-09-22T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T16:02:42.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>revelation of the unknown!!</title><content type='html'>wala lng naisip ko lng kung anong petsa na!! ganda ng title but it does not coincide w/ the topic that i am writing, stupid ei! just want to write anything na pumapasok sa isip ko right now. well to go back to the main topic,, have you ever think of the revelations that you learned first hand? yung tipong akala mo everything's ok, smooth sailing but then suddenly the truth blows up  in your face? it sucks diba? you feel like your betrayed for the nth time. u feel so stupid and want to ask yourself "hello? bakit ako pa, . nasan ako nung panahong yun, kelan pa ba ako pinanganak, bakit ngayon ko lng nalaman." diba it sucks..Your not given even a single hint. Your being blinded w/ the  truth and that your being fooled for the longest time .  Parang the only thing that u want to do is either kill someone or kill your self. hayyyy, nothing else enters my mind but that life sucks!! and it does do really sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109584016209323770?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109584016209323770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109584016209323770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/09/revelation-of-unknown_22.html' title='revelation of the unknown!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109575570203280326</id><published>2004-09-21T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T16:35:02.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wla lng</title><content type='html'>just keep on trying!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109575570203280326?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109575570203280326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109575570203280326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/09/wla-lng.html' title='wla lng'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109575484730365012</id><published>2004-09-21T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T16:20:47.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>idea of a depressed bitch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I am a bitter bitch!&lt;br /&gt;Princess of disguise!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bored to the highest fucking nth power!&lt;br /&gt;Who feels that sometimes life do really sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I hate this fucking feeling, due to those fucking son of a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;Those fucking gigantic, bitchy male species with no balls!&lt;br /&gt;Who knows nothing but to ditch us girls.&lt;br /&gt;I am sick and tired of this shit!!&lt;br /&gt;But there’s nothing I can do, it’s just a stupid feeling that comes and goes.&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrrr!!!&lt;br /&gt;Make way!!&lt;br /&gt;Insecurities gushing in!!!&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of imperfection flashing in my face!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hope I could still hold on to my sanity.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I could get through this one hell of a Sitch!&lt;br /&gt;Bitchy, bitchy, bitchy BITCH!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109575484730365012?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109575484730365012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109575484730365012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/09/idea-of-depressed-bitch.html' title='idea of a depressed bitch!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109368175544822431</id><published>2004-08-28T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T16:29:15.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>attack of so called "depression"</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Im tired of searching to find a love up on a higher level and finding nothing but QUESTIONS &amp; DEVILS. I never realized I was spread to thin. Till it was to late and I was empty within. Hungry! Feeding on chaos and living in sin. Down spiral where do i begin?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where are you when I needed you most? Guess I was blinded by this extreme sadness. Where could you possibly be? Until WHEN will I search for you? Please let me know, if your coming or not. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109368175544822431?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109368175544822431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109368175544822431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/08/attack-of-so-called-depression.html' title='attack of so called &quot;depression&quot;'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8083233.post-109350715320073204</id><published>2004-08-26T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T15:59:13.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first twym!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;try lng, kung ano meron d2, and see what's behind this so called "cool blog" thingie,,,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8083233-109350715320073204?l=aikat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109350715320073204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8083233/posts/default/109350715320073204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aikat.blogspot.com/2004/08/first-twym.html' title='first twym!!!!'/><author><name>aikat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00223936254755419014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/aikat/halumbabs.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
