<?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-473445034921723076</id><updated>2011-07-31T01:53:14.785+08:00</updated><category term='emo posts'/><category term='philosophical'/><category term='College related'/><category term='fun tests'/><category term='summer'/><category term='prom'/><category term='dancing'/><category term='la lng'/><category term='balay'/><category term='komposisyon'/><category term='homesick'/><category term='Pisay related'/><category term='kabuangan'/><category term='Adventure'/><title type='text'>Kinabuhi nako.</title><subtitle type='html'>Information about NeoNix's life - AVAILABLE HERE!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-3302870400851253078</id><published>2010-04-06T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T00:45:49.141+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo posts'/><title type='text'>just a thought..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened to pass by my blogs.. and goodness gracious, what a whiny brat I must've been! :)) To have discovered the internet as a sink for all my rants instead of using an unassuming notebook.. Oh the shame and humiliation! XD I compare myself now to my other blogwriting friends of my age.. and honestly, walang wala ako. Not only are my blogs severely lacking in personal opinion [I merely narrated everything. lol], they were also almost &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;purely&lt;/span&gt; in internet tainted English!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahahaha. The horrors. But they did serve their purpose; I only ever wrote to help myself keep my memories intact, as I had no camera to aid me in my quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you guys had a good laugh reading my blog entries [I'm sure I did, haha] no matter how stupid or childish they may seem. Forgive me; I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; a child back then. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to a new me.. and hopefully, more sensible blog entries in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-3302870400851253078?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/3302870400851253078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=3302870400851253078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3302870400851253078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3302870400851253078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-thought.html' title='just a thought..'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-5148882637454951958</id><published>2009-05-26T01:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T02:02:16.442+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><title type='text'>JSP1 Finals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...just thought I'd share the Japanese speech me and Leland made for the final exam in JSP 1. We had to present 3 Japan related things (here we had four) in an MTV-ish setting. The topic, as you will soon notice, is One Piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lines in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;italics&lt;/span&gt; are my parts. Normal lines are Leland's. Lines in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold&lt;/span&gt; are jokes. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Konnichiwa minna san!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ore wa Leland desu. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Watashi wa Yoni desu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kyou, wadai wa One Piece no Akuma no Mi da.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;One Piece wa anime ga kaizoku ni tsuite. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Luffy-san wa hi-ro- desu. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Luffy wa nakama to koukai-suru. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Karera wa sekai o ryokou suru. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Soreni takara, karera no yume o tsuiseki-suru yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Itaru tokoro ni One Piece no sekai ni Akuma no Mi ga arimasu. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Demo, Akuma no Mi wa takakute mezurashii deshoo. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Soshite tabetara, nouryoku o ukeru yo. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Demo, sugu ni oyogu koto ga dekinai. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dakara, totemo abunai deshoo! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sore demo, nooryoku ga sugoi ne!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tatoeba... Mugiwara no kaizokudan kara yonnin ga akuma no mi o tabetta.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Luffy-san to Chopper-san to Robin-san to Brooke-san desu. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Luffy-san wa gomu ningen desu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chotto.. Gomu ningen wa nani?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gomu ningen wa Raberu/Rabah Man desu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ah. Sou. Dozo dozo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tonikaku. Kare wa Gomu Gomu no mi tabemashita, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;dakara, karada wa gomu ni naru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hai.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Soshite. Chopper-san wa shika deshita. Chopper-san wa-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chigau yo! Chopper-san wa shika janakute. Chopper wa tonakai deshita. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Chotto, chotto. Tonakai wa nani?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tonakai wa reindeer desu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Aa. Sou da. Doozo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sore demo Hito Hito no mi tabekara, hito no nooryoku wo uketa. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dakara, chopper-san wa hanashite omotte aruku to futatsu no ashi koto ga dekiru. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sugoi deshoo! Soshite, Chopper-san wa kawaii desu ne~!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chopper-san wa daiji hiniku o oshieteiru. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Takusan ningen wa doobutsu-suru, demo, kare ga doobutsu wa ningen-suru. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anata wa okashii na! :))&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;o.o Tonikaku, Chopper-san no tsugi ni Nico Robin. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Robin-chan wa Ohara kara kimashita. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Toku ni rekishi ni kyoomi ga arimasu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kanojo wa Hana Hana no Mi o tabeta. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hara! Hana hana [with action] no Mi?? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Robin-san no kyuukaku (sense of smell) wa tsuyoi desuka? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Okashii no nooryoku deshoo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Baka! [conk] Hana Hana no Mi Eigo de Flower-flower fruit desu. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kanojo no teashi doko demo mebaeru koto ga dekiru. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Paramecia kara, kanojo no nooryoku wa ichiban tsuyoi desu. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ossu. Saigo no Mugiwara no kaizoku wa Akuma no Mi o tabetta: Brooke-san desu! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kare wa Yomi Yomi no Mi o tabetta. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yomi kara “yomigaeru”.. “revival-suru”.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yappari! Dakara, Brooke-san wa gaikotsu (skeleton) desu yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sou. Brooke-san shinde kara, Brooke-san no boorei (spirit) wa karada o sagasu (look for). &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Demo, karada wa gaikotsu. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dakara, kore wa kekka (outcome) desu. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kowai desu ne?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sore wa yonnin desu. Hai. Minna-san! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Raishuu no wadai wa hoka no (other) Mugiwara no kaizokudan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Arigato gozaimasu! Ja ne~!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-5148882637454951958?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/5148882637454951958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=5148882637454951958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5148882637454951958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5148882637454951958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2009/05/jsp1-finals.html' title='JSP1 Finals'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-8672796777614642510</id><published>2009-03-23T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:00:27.376+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><title type='text'>OhMyGehd. Lull week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened my multiply last week, and what did I see on my Inbox?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lull Week 2009"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's infinitely sad is the fact that it took me more than a few minutes to register what that meant. I even felt the urge to consider its existence in this universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean really, this month was HELL in the sense that the average Ateneo student had to comply with requirements from almost EVERY subject (some more than others) which deadlines fell on the same week. We had projects, presentations, PAPERS, PAPERSES, and long tests to worry about. Add finals to the list. o.o I've been one busy hermit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MyGehd. I miss Lull week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lull week, (or null week as geeks such as myself would call it) is this week after exams wherein the teachers would be busy computing grades, returning papers and lab reports, and checking exam sheets. The students are then left with nothing to do except rot around campus. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I remember right, ACM (Academic Council meeting) will be held the next Tuesday after exams... General Cleaning would soon follow... And everybody would be pulling board games, card games, or anythinggoesgames out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Millionaire's Game. Pictionary. Domino. MONOPOLY. Chess. Dama. Sci-Dama. Scrabble. CHINESE CHECKERS ON A CHESSBOARD!! Lol. Nung mejo naging hi-tech ang world, we had Little Bombers Returns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what am I doing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........writing a 2 pages  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;single spaced &lt;/span&gt;synthesis for lit. Irwin. Ikaw ang may pakana nitoooooooo! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. I'm excited for Oca's Night. LOL. SEMI-FORMAL hahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to us, R23!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-8672796777614642510?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/8672796777614642510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=8672796777614642510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8672796777614642510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8672796777614642510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2009/03/ohmygehd-lull-week.html' title='OhMyGehd. Lull week.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-1444330607386517580</id><published>2009-03-14T08:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T20:31:33.609+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><title type='text'>That night of magical transformation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that. THAT was one of the BEST nights out I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As all of you might know, I managed to get Ballroom Dancing for my PE (well, now you know, at least. XP). I'm in Ma'am Kimpo's class -- that's recreational ballroom dancing for you! As such, for the last days of our PE class, we had a DANCE PARTY with the other class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was at Savanna Moon. Libis. Right across Eastwood. o.o We wound up there because Kublai's (the usual party place) was under renovation. :| So no buffet dinner. aw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside, I had sooooooo much fun last night. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparations always come before the party; and preparations involved nails, hair and makeup. o.o Super crammed. Hahaha. I started my preparations at around 5 --and to think that we were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposed&lt;/span&gt; to be ready by six! We left at around six-thirty I believe...... o.o I sincerely apologize, Jed, Leland, Jotham and Kevin! &gt;&lt; style="font-style: italic;"&gt;transformed&lt;/span&gt;.. in a sense.. haha. THANK YOU SO MUCH GIRLS! Funny... I only looked at the mirror twice or thrice during that whole session, so YES,  I never really knew how funky I looked when I left in a hurry. But it all worked out well, so meh. :)  I'd like to express my heartfelt gratitude to &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Karina - for the makeup. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kara - for the awesome curls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lisa - [for directing. LOL] and for your shoes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kaye - for nail polish!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kim - for being my secretary/alalay. XD Sorry about that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eliazoans in general for giving me their moral support! Yaaay! I was a bundle of nerves the whole time. o.o&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mamang Taxi Driver - for waiting patiently for &lt;del&gt;us&lt;/del&gt; me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cervinians - see above reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;It was lame the first few moments -- the girls forbid me to use my glasses and so I failed to capture the guys' expressions in full detail (however benta they may be. XD) Hindi ko na natiis sa Savanna Moon - I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; put them on, if I want to experience the night in full!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music. Lights. People. Tugshtugshtugsh. We danced and danced and danced. :) Dinner never came soon enough, and we were always thirsty -- but it was worth it. :D Apparently, some dance instructors used the place to practice with their students. And DAMN they were so good. The elder ones - especially! There was this lady who leaped and twirled quite gracefully -- she was light in her step, and quick on her feet, as the guy who led her did dips, one after the other. The whole class actually whooped and cheered for her -- and with good reason! It &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; quite rare to see such a sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;There was a time na nagwala kami ni Panjee sa tabi -- just fangirling at these dancers. :)) IWANTTOBEABLETODANCELIKETHATWHENI'MOLDER. ^___^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our repetoire of learned dances were quickly exhausted -- there's only so much you can do with a few fixed steps. o.o To compensate, the crowd formed a circle and... I dunno, did their stuff! :)) Tugshtugshtugsh. Basta un. I cannot explain it otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;LOLOLOLOLOLOL @ Bisaya people. LOL talaga. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is sad to admit that I started to get bored with the usual routines. &gt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&gt;KIM! Only now do I fully understand the true joy of choreographing. WHERE HAVE I BEEN ALL THESE YEARS? (Although I can't choreo to save my life, it's still prettyfreakinFUNandAWESOME to do. :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's true dancing.. for me, at least. Sure there were blooper moments -- but hey, that makes it so much more fun. ^__^ And what does it matter, anyway? :)) Last night was my first night to ever experience that dancing-in-the-spur-of-the-moment kind of thing. And.. oh how I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loved &lt;/span&gt;it. In terms of dancing, this Ballroom night totally blew my JS Proms out of the water. I know now that I love to dance... and it is that thing in parties that I would probably look out for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya.. I am SUPERDUPERMEGAULTRATHANKYOU grateful for that opportunity. Last night was a blast. The P350 was so worth it. I have ABSOLUTELY NO REGRETS ABOUT HAVING BALLROOM DANCING AS MY PE. Ya hear?! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..no wonder I waltzed in the room, giggling like mad as if someone blasted me with happy gas (Nitrous Oxide if you must know~) straight to the face. I mean, really. My feet were dead, and I could hardly walk, and I was in constant pain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I sure as hell was euphoric!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE. Just.. LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guys... if you have any pictures (or if you know anyone who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; pictures) of that AWESOMELYFABULOUS night, please do not hesitate to tell me! Actually.. I IMPLORE of you to send me links to those magical images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night has ended. Back to reality now. Still, I believe that my dreams would still be, and will be lost in that world of dancing, for many nights to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-1444330607386517580?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/1444330607386517580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=1444330607386517580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1444330607386517580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1444330607386517580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2009/03/that-night-of-magical-transformation.html' title='That night of magical transformation.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-5755051680676962658</id><published>2009-03-09T02:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T02:31:35.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><title type='text'>The final stretch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..or at least its prelude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's March. Final month of the school year. The final hellmonth. The time when everything you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had to do, but didn't&lt;/span&gt;, sneaks up and catches your behind. Not a pretty sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have final shiz to do on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; subject. Yes, I realize (only now) that it is to be expected, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really, why does everything have to be done on the last month??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything.  &lt;/span&gt;I thank the heavens for setting the deadline for the ARP (Argumentative Research Paper) around February. The one month between then and now wouldn't make much of a difference -- I'd cram it anyway. :D Regardless, it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; one less thing to worry about. Reflection paper na lang ang kulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another research paper to do for Filipino (the bane of my existence... next to Math). The good thing is, it's by group, so I wouldn't have to worry that much about hunting down obscure Filipino words in a most unwieldy UP dictionary. What's bad about it is the fact that we have group reporting, and... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we all know how good my Filipino is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit's fine, I guess. We have this funky presentation on Canto III of Dante's Inferno. Again, yay for groupwork. Shooting starts this week. Bangbang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For CS, it's another project. A gaming one this time. o.o Oh the joy. Again, I'm not alone on this one (it's by pair) so yay for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BALLROOM PARTY THIS FRIDAY YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;....but the culminating event's on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not mind&lt;/span&gt; the actual finals week so much. I mean. HELLO. 2 exams. Roughly 4 hours of pain, but I think it'll pass quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the requirements I need to fulfill before I can even think of taking those finals... WELL. That's a whole different ball game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress levels are at an all-time high. I, for one, am getting moodier and crankier by the minute. Apparently, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; need my sleep after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In which case, I better hit the sack soon. GoodNight, cruel world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-5755051680676962658?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/5755051680676962658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=5755051680676962658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5755051680676962658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5755051680676962658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2009/03/final-stretch.html' title='The final stretch.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-1844535642278258894</id><published>2009-02-16T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T05:08:20.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top of the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Oh dear. Stuff happens when we're bored and deadlines are looming. Pinagkatuwaan namin ni Kaye. Stolen from Kye~ &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. Put your iTunes on shuffle.&lt;br&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer&lt;br&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS&lt;br&gt;4. Tag at least 10 friends who might enjoy doing the game as well as the person you got the note from.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1) IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Check up on it” by Beyonce – YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//self explanatory :P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;I Stay in Love” by Mariah Carey – KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//-tweeeetch-&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2) WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Sometimes” by Britney Spears -YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//sometimes I run... sometimes I hide... ang daming zombies sa mundo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;I'm a Slave 4 U” -KAYE &gt;&lt;&lt;br&gt;//”...” -_-&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;3) WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Girlfriend” by Avril Lavigne – YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//ME NOT GHEI.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Fashionista” by Jimmy James -KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//well. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4) HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Orochimaru Sentou~” YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//I feel like murdering a pedophilic snake. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Runaway Train” -KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//Apparently I feel like fleeing. &gt;&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5) WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Why Dont I Miss You?” YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//...tell me what am I supposed to do, after all the shit that we've been through, I can feel nothing~.. WHAT.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;This is How you remind me” Kaye&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//Just.. sad. :( I have to remind myself.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6) WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Irreplaceable” YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//DAMN STRAIGHT&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Alone Again” Kaye&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//Yeah~! I shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun men.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;7) WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“TOXIC” YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//...liek MUD.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Livin a Lie” KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//-sniffle- T.T&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;8) WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT OFTEN?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“I've Just Begun (Having my fun)” YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//o_O&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;The More you Ruv Someone” KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//what?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;9) WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“IM GAY” YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//MATH ERROR. Hindi na ata kinaya ng calculator&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;You Drive Me Crazy” KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//Hindi ko na na-take. XD sad. This does NOT bode well for the math lt tomorrow. &gt;&lt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;10) WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Confessions” YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//nnngh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;You only love ” KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;// O_O &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;11) WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Heart” YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//.............gee. You think.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Circle” KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//We come full circle. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;12) WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“If I Could Be Like That” by 3DoorsDown YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//I COULD BE ANYTHING!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Purpose” KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//idunnodissong. &gt;&lt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;13) WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Beer” by Parokya ni Edgar YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//I HAVE A FUTURE LIFE NAW. TAKE THAT, PAST LIFE PEOPLE! :))&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Out From Under”by Britney Spears KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//...from under WHAT?? O_o&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;14) WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Womanizer” by Britney Spears YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//-gigglesniggersnorthackcough-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Stars” KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//I see staars!! I see the universe~!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;15) WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Brave New Girl” YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//BRITNEY. OH YESS. WHY DO YOU HAUNT ME SO??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;The Avenue Q Theme”KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//nuuu. Just no... this is proof that I will NEVER get married. &gt;&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;16) WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“U Make Me Wanna”YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//..surrender my soul. YES. JOIN MEEEEEE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Everytime” by Britney KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//..awwww... :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;17) WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Papercut” by LinkinPark YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//-emo-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Unusual You” by Britney KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//YESsssss. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;18) WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Epiphany” by Bowling For Soup YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//..apparently naging epiphany na sya. XD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Ooh Ooh Baby” by Britney KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//uh.... right... just... no.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;19) WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Boys” YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//sorry na lang GURLS. :))&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;I Love Rock and Roll” KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//well yeah. ^__^ PARTEEH!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;20) WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“My Prerogative”YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//why is THAT wrong? o-O&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Say Anything”KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//ohhh yes. That should NEVER happen. &gt;&lt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;21) HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Forever”YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//the more pressing question is... When I actually be DEAD? O_o&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Radar”KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//o-O Ohkay~ apparently I want revenge! Muhahahahaha! &gt;:) &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;22) WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Swimming Beach”YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//SUNBURN KEEELS.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;You Belong With Me”KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//....YES. SOOBRA. &gt;&lt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;23) WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Green Finch and Linnet Bird”YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//birds are faaaaaaaaaani. :))&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;There is Life Outside Your Apartment”KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//..gee. Naaaaat faaaaani!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;24) WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“If U Seek Amy”YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//wtf. NO. JUST NOOOOOO.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Showdown”KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//...goodbye paper! T_T&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;25) WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Cooking Ng Ina Mo”YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Swing Swing”KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//that wasn't a yes... or a no.... so we'll never know! :D [hey that rhymed, kaye!]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;26) WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Just Wanna Be With You”YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//iSTAB HSM3. &gt;_&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Outrageous”KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//return false; :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;27) DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Gimme More”YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//admirers++? Yuck. Feeler naman ng playlist ko! :))&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Not While Im Around”KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//-sniffle- SAAAAAAD!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;28) IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Farewell”YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//..not saying goodbye anytime soon. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;All This Time”KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//O_O Reformat? BsoD? Scaaaary.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;29) WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“We Belong Together”YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//o_O&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;One Sweet Love”KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;//uhm. Its nonexistence? o-O&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;30) WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS NOTE AS?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Top of The World”YONI&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;You Picked Me”KAYE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;LAAAAAAH.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;…&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;.a YoniKaye collaboration.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Accomplished at around 5am today.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;No papers were finished in the making of this....BLOG entry.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;[b-but I finished mine! _y]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;[you beeeeeeeeeech. -_- _k]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;[sneeeeeeeeeeefol _y]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;[bleeeeeeeeeeeeeh _k :P]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-1844535642278258894?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/1844535642278258894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=1844535642278258894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1844535642278258894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1844535642278258894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2009/02/top-of-world.html' title='Top of the World'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-3023787885580369753</id><published>2009-02-09T02:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T02:32:36.251+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>Braindump.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time check: 2:26am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagulat na lamang ako when I heard the crackle of a walkie-talkie almost immediately beside me. LOL NOT. Nasa baba pala ung guard ng Cervini. Maybe the night has increased my hearing ability to the extent that I could actually hear stuff like that. I dunno. I wouldn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night air is cold... but not cold enough. The ceiling fan closest to me is busted. GAH. Static air. Static being not moving. I just might suffocate. I'm bitter and I know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My desk is cluttered. I can hardly find my earrings amidst all this junk (wait, why would my earrings be on my desk? o-O) I see 2 water bottles, a deck of cards, receipts, 3 clothespins, 2 handkerchiefs, glue, a coinpurse, a small pile of scratch paper, and a LOT OF WIRES right in front of me. It makes me wonder how I live. At all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My books have multiplied! Oh dear. I better return Kat's hulagpos, Kim's book, and whatever other stuff I might find which aren't mine. Marami rami rin yun. I'm starting to dread moving day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roommates are fast asleep. I'm not. (malamang). It's 2:30am now and there's nothing to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have work to do at 7:00am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something wrong here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better go and sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-3023787885580369753?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/3023787885580369753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=3023787885580369753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3023787885580369753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3023787885580369753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2009/02/braindump.html' title='Braindump.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-6792812724738946327</id><published>2009-02-06T17:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T18:35:53.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><title type='text'>Learnings accumulated over these past few days:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking into account the rapid-fire succession of papers, papers, PAPERS and exams, I could hardly stop and.. er... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reflect  &lt;/span&gt;on everything which I have learned through my experiences. o_O I'm in no condition to write my usual UBERLY long entries, and thus I had to use -ugh- bullet points to organize my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep is an integral part of the day. I cannot do without it. Then again, I wouldn't be able to finish my Research Paper (first draft) and my two Filipino papers had I taken any. o_O However, my ability to wake up on time (1 and a half hours before the start of the first class of the day) has been seriously affected. Just this week, I woke up at 8:20am - I had a class at 9:00am, and hindi pa ako nakaligo! :)) (Just so you know, I managed to take a bath, grab something to eat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; be on time for class. ^__^ ACHIEVEMENT!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Breakfast is an integral part of the day. No amount of oats and cereal and biscuits and milk can compensate for the filling rice (albeit cafe [ yes cafe is an adjective ] ) meal which I used to eat every morning without fail. o_O Service hours and delays in waking up got in the way. Without a proper breakfast, my energy level would drop so drastically that staying alert would be a chore. &gt;_&lt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I LOVE DANCE (forgive the O2 joke). But really, I do. It's great exercise! It's a stress buster! The only downside is the fact that I'm  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;down &lt;/span&gt;on  Tuesdays and Thursdays. By &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;down&lt;/span&gt;, I mean unable to function, which means unable to cram for whatever is it that I'm supposed to submit the next day. But WTH. Ballroom is fun. I learned to love chachacha with it. :D I hope I can learn how to love Samba as well. (GUYS!! PATURO!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My skills in math and cs are steadily but constantly DECLINING. Gah. Idonotunderstandthestuffanymore. 'Tis sad. 'Tis most sad. I should study some more. Really.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My skills in Filipino are GRADUALLY IMPROVING. Gradually. (Thanks to Jed, mostly! :D Woot! You're the best!) Pero ok na un ha, infairness lang gyud to my bisaya accent!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;ZOMBIE HUNTING FTW.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;SKIBI TOWER DEFENSE FTW.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I now have a total of 3 corner-mates (so bale apat na kami sa corner ko). Aylaahvet. Angluhpeet. Bakit kasi &lt;i&gt; rare &lt;/i&gt; ang net dito sa Eliazo! :)) But it FUUN. Really. I don't mind one bit. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Grabe. I can't even write a proper blog entry these days. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-6792812724738946327?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/6792812724738946327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=6792812724738946327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6792812724738946327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6792812724738946327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2009/02/learnings-accumulated-over-these-past.html' title='Learnings accumulated over these past few days:'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-103192021649560286</id><published>2009-01-28T00:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T00:20:15.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRESS. STRESS.STRESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good old days&lt;/span&gt; once again, when there is never a day without a requirement to be passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't blogged in a while, have I? It seems as if I'm too busy to blog these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took two midterm exams just this yesterday afternoon. Math &amp;amp; CS. Nnngh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-103192021649560286?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/103192021649560286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=103192021649560286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/103192021649560286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/103192021649560286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2009/01/blah.html' title='blah'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-1355958849084002383</id><published>2009-01-17T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T18:47:42.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-1355958849084002383?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/1355958849084002383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=1355958849084002383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1355958849084002383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1355958849084002383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2009/01/taylor.html' title='Taylor'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-390583492759643619</id><published>2009-01-13T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:34:46.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Studying DNE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Stolen from Lian. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sabi nila..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"It's not the students fault if they fail in their subjects."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bakit naman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Because the year only has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;365 days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;when you take these things into consideration:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#6633ff"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;SUNDAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;rest day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;52 Sundays in a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAYS LEFT: 313&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;font color="#9999ff"&gt;SUMMER&lt;/font&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;50 days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mahirap mag-aral pag mainit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DAYS LEFT: 263&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;font color="#9999ff"&gt;SLEEP&lt;/font&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;we need 8hours everyday=130 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;DAYS LEFT: 141&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;font color="#6666cc"&gt;RELAXATION:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1 hour per day is needed for good health=15 days.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DAYS LEFT: 126&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;font size="-0" color="#6666cc"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;FOOD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3 meals/snack time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2 hours estimate=30 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;DAYS LEFT: 96&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#6666cc"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;CHITCHAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Man is a social animal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let's say 1 hour per day=15days.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DAYS LEFT: 81&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;font color="#9999ff"&gt;EXAMS&lt;/font&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;per year, about 35 exam days.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DAYS LEFT: 46&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;font color="#6666cc"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;FIESTA/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;HOLIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="-0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DAY FOR RALLYING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;37 days&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DAYS LEFT: 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;font color="#6666cc"&gt;ILLNESS:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nagkakasakit din naman minsan, so let's say 4 days a year.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DAYS LEFT: 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;font color="#6666cc"&gt;ORGS&lt;/font&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Of course may org acts pa, 4 days for that so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1 DAY LEFT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And that one day left is for your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#6666cc"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;font color="#6666cc"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How can you study at that day when it is your special day, right?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DAYS LEFT: 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;So saan mo ngayon isisingit ang pag-aaral?!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc33"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Calculated by brilliant students.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-390583492759643619?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/390583492759643619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=390583492759643619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/390583492759643619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/390583492759643619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2009/01/studying-dne.html' title='Studying DNE.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-3925366232467040989</id><published>2009-01-05T18:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T18:32:13.960+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><title type='text'>Paraphrase. Original Text,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intended to be understood by R23ans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;!--   @page { margin: 0.79in }   P { margin-bottom: 0.08in }  --&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Our everyday reasoning is not governed primarily by the rules of logic or probability calculus, but depends to a surprisingly large extent on what we know, on the way our knowledge is organized in memory and on how  such knowledge is evoked. Highly intelligent people, asked to solve a simple problem calling for the use of elementary logic, are likely to behave like dunderheads unless the program is couched in such a way as to trigger networks of knowledge that are organized in logical fashion. Content is of critical importance in deciding whether we think rationally or not whereas in logic exactly the reverse is true; content is supremely unimportant and form is everything.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bow-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-3925366232467040989?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/3925366232467040989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=3925366232467040989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3925366232467040989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3925366232467040989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2009/01/paraphrase-original-text.html' title='Paraphrase. Original Text,'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-2263393227213230916</id><published>2008-12-25T12:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T12:53:23.278+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo posts'/><title type='text'>2k8. howwasit?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WARNING: Some details may be inaccurate. Blame my failing memory. XD Blame all the geek stuff which demanded much of my memory capacity. AND MY PROCESSING POWER. Feel free to correct this account as much as you would like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was, by far, a most interesting year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the year when I experienced the most change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember January being a cram month... Sci-tech fair, anyone? Bastos un.. I still hate research from the very bottom of my heart. XD Still, when I picked up my research paper last night (YES, TEAM DICTATORSHIP I STILL HAVE IT) I couldn't help but feel that all our effort had not gone to waste... It was, (and allow me to say this) a well made paper. The fact that it took us quite a considerable amount of time, money and effort just to produce the paper still amazes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And YES, bitter pa rin ako sa grade. Nnngggghhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also on the 5th of this month when I received some news that would change my life forever. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February! Uhm... Prom month, yes? Actually, the &lt;del&gt;horror&lt;/del&gt; fun started late January. Mambomambo to the beat. Good times. Mejo nakakapanic ung paggawa ng sayaw but it's okay. GO AYA!! :D I still love our music. Who has a copy? Pahingi naman....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom night! I look.. well. YEAH. I regret not having taken enough pictures. UI WAYNE SAYAW TAYO ULIT.  :D KEEEENT! TANGO. I WANT. :3 Fun un. Super.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//Yes. I LOVE dancing. PALAG??!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February also signaled the beginning of the woes the Singapore Scholarship exam was sure to bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actual exam was in March, and so we started &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cramming&lt;/span&gt; in March. LOL. Geekmode sa library. Grabe un, ha. I was in the company of some of the greatest geniuses in campus. ^:)^ ALL HAIL. I WAS HONORED TO BE IN YOUR PRESENCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March also meant CLEARANCE SIGNING, which subsequently meant DEADLINES, which also meant HELLWEEK. Yahoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our ritrit. We graduated. We're OUTTA HERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooorrr NOT. We CAT officers had to finish the mural painting restoration(which was hidden from view, btw) as part of the community our batch was supposed to do. O_O We thought of it as our first reunion (uhm WHAT.) since we had already (officially) graduated. Lolz. It wasn't a complete waste, however, as we played Paintball after (OI CHARDI LARO ULIT TAYO! :D)  and on another painting day, Anna and I got introduced to DotA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April-May. The summer was spent either a) packing b) panicking. Moving to Manila isn't something that should be taken lightly. THE CRAP. It would be my first time to (consciously) go to Manila, and that trip would be a MOVE-IN, not a VACATION!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It merited some time to panic, and panic I did, these two months of summer. I was, after all, about to embark on this great adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;THE MONTH OF EPIC FAILURES. June.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to.. uh.. 'lose' my laptop, USB, toothpaste, toothbrush, cellphone, ID, money (although not at the same time, good heavens!) during this month, all in different ways. O_O It caused me a great deal of stress, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top that with the challenge of having to adjust to the dorm... the acads... and.. well, dealing with homesickness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rough month. At least the worst was over. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;Things started to smooth about a bit by the time July came~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;May routine na ako sa morning... daan muna sa room ni Kaye, tapos kina Weanne, tapos i-page ko sina Joth and Leland.. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;English-Lit-Fil papers were piling up, and that kept me busy for some time. I started to get into the rhythm of studying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;August and September passed by with me hardly noticing~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;StarCraft and O2Jam kept me occupied after all. I learned the basics of strategy from the masters during these months. ^__^ Special thanks to the residents of Cervini313! :D&lt;/p&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And October! Birth month wahey! Sembreak wahey! Lingaw2x diri sa Dabaw... We visited Pisay and saw the changes... We went to GenSan for kalag2x...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OH. AND ENCHANTED KINGDOM.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The best adventure yet!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ayoko nang mag Space Shuttle.... URK... nahihilo ako just thinking about it..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But that was fun. Oh so very. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tapos nag UP AME kami right after... ^__^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And.. well.. classes started... EN12 is death... Same with Ma20.2... Lit14 is fun and relaxing... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But Ballroom.. Ballroom is LOVE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course, my feet would get mutilated in the process, but whatever! It's fun anyway! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Month ender: Stef's Birthday! The best! (thanks ulit kay Kim and Kenken and Cheche for lending me their stuffs...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And here we are. December.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Syempre, ito ung month na tinatambak ang projects and stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But parties! And gifts!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And halata naman yata from my most recent blog entries kung gaano kagulo ung world at that moment in time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;((...abuse of TagLish. whoops.))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a few hours, 2008 would end, and 2009 would begin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What adventures await me? Hahaha. Excited na ako!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uunahan ko na kayo~ Happy New Year Everyone!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-2263393227213230916?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/2263393227213230916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=2263393227213230916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2263393227213230916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2263393227213230916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/12/2k8-howwasit.html' title='2k8. howwasit?'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-7374891417680058518</id><published>2008-12-16T20:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:46:59.001+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo posts'/><title type='text'>Hell week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only now did I know its true definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. I'm sick. I'm sick and tired of having to put up with this stress. There's so much to do. There's so only much to worry about. And my goodness, why did they all pile up in ONE WEEK??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the Christmas season. The time for giving and sharing and being all happy and stuff. Apparently its definition has expanded to include: SHOPPING and PARTYING. It's also the last school week of the year. That means papers, papers, long tests, quizzes, projects... the list goes on. Christmas also means cold weather. I've been enjoying the brisk breezes these past few days, but now that they've given me a doozy of a fever I'm not so sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas also means family time - which is another cause for my constant worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do anymore. I don't know if I should mope around - there are parties to be had, gifts to be exchanged, etc. I can't exactly be hyper either - problems.. are pressing down all around me. Maybe I can't just do anything PERIOD, since all this stress has pinned me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;manhid &lt;/span&gt;before (not surprisingly, since I rarely do show extreme emotion), and I now I just don't know if I should be upset or relieved now that I know I'm not. I got mad. I got frustrated. I've spilt tears this week already, on more than one occasion, under the influence of all this stress. These tears came out on their own, despite my best efforts to hold them back. I feel so.. helpless. Weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Christmas, damnit. I should be happy. And I am. It's just that I'm sad at the same time too. And since that's just not physically possible, my body declared an emergency shutdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My goodness. I'm whining. Ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it very ironic that I blogged about how happy and content I was 2 blog posts ago. So much for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a hell of a week, in more ways than you might imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-7374891417680058518?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/7374891417680058518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=7374891417680058518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7374891417680058518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7374891417680058518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/12/hell-week.html' title='Hell week.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-3818362639065628212</id><published>2008-12-15T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:58:42.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishlist.</title><content type='html'>Due to rather popular dorm demand. Not. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;EDIT: the heck. it's public. lol.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;No mugs, photo frames, candles, or the like. Please naman. What am I going to do with those things?? XD&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Keep in mind that my favorite color is orange and I love the moon. (read: orange moon shaped things. o_O LOL. Basta un.) Sa anime naman... I love Naruto, Bleach and One Piece.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On to the actual wishlist! AND/OR yang lahat ha... depende lang sa budget.&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;SILVER jewelry (earrings/necklace/pendant/bracelet). No stud earrings pl0z. :D Pwedeng fake. Basta cute. Basta hindi amoy kalawang. (Of course, may usapan tayo sa price.. remember that. :D )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a BOOK. Sana sci-fi. Please lang, no Star Wars, and kung may Star Trek man, ung set sa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Next Generation&lt;/span&gt;. Uhm. If at all possible, sana recent ung book. Mga 2000ish. Time travel/ time paradox = WIN. Wala akong reklamo sa Romance or sa Fantasy. Oki? Oki! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Books I've read: HP series, LOTR series, Dan Brown: Angels and Demons, Da Vinci Code, Deception Point. I already have a copy of the Twilight&lt;/span&gt; series.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MANGA. Preferably a oneshot, since serialized stuff is hard to keep track of.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NINJA MERCHANDISE. //uhm. yes. pwede rin ung ibang anime. (see above). Pwedeng cosplay stuff. lol. Wag lang DVD, wala akong player eh. :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a HAT. a cute one. ^__^ ung pwedeng masuot kasi wala lang.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;GIRLY STUFF. Like. Skirt. Dress. Haha. Not recommended, but what the heck.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;forgiveness. Demanding ako eh. Hehehehe. peace~!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;whatever. Pwedeng wala dito ung ibibigay mo sa akin. No probs. Basta... dapat from the HEART. :D Sana naman magagamit ko ung thing. ^__^ Wearable items... mga ganun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOVE. we all need it. -ttebayo!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;have fun sa shopping! Nakabili na ako. Hindi ko ata nasunod ang wishlist. oops.&lt;br&gt;good luck girls!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-3818362639065628212?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/3818362639065628212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=3818362639065628212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3818362639065628212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3818362639065628212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/12/wishlist.html' title='Wishlist.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-2238106870927472595</id><published>2008-12-03T17:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T17:03:53.809+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the balance of the world has been restored, I can enjoy life freely once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I know that this precarious equilibrium will someday be disturbed, and thus chaos will reign once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-2238106870927472595?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/2238106870927472595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=2238106870927472595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2238106870927472595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2238106870927472595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-8952848205595134986</id><published>2008-11-26T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:30:01.288+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='komposisyon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo posts'/><title type='text'>Something's missing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having too much fun with college life. &gt;_&gt; OH HELP THE ACADS. I've neglected my blogging na. OHNOES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went digging in my drafts folder, and I found this. It was about two stanzas long, and nowhere near finished. LOLZ. I decided to fill in the blanks nalang, para naman may ma publish ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY FOR SABAWNESS. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'What is love?', I have asked, on so many a time,&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I sat down and I wrote in rhyme,&lt;br /&gt;For love is a favorite topic of all&lt;br /&gt;Especially to those, to love, they did fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know love, and yet I still write,&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know naught of this troublesome plight-&lt;br /&gt;-if a plight indeed is what you call that state,&lt;br /&gt;of being utterly unable to hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//THIS IS A JOOOOOOOOOOKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is deaf. Love is blind.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And then another cheesy line.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I especially remember one about gum-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is makapilit, makabuang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//THIS IS A JOOOOOOOOOOKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love- True Love- is it as they say?&lt;br /&gt;As I see it in movies or is there simply no way?&lt;br /&gt;Will those perfect stories only exist in a book?&lt;br /&gt;Can you really fall in love with just one look?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And heartbreak! Is it the end of the line?&lt;br /&gt;To have your loved one leave you for indefinite time?&lt;br /&gt;Is it serious? Is it nothing? Or is it what I dread?&lt;br /&gt;That is - one would spill drops of bright red?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not live forever - this much I do know.&lt;br /&gt;Happy endings...... just how is this so?&lt;br /&gt;Happily ever after, the fairy tales proclaim,&lt;br /&gt;How can there be a lie that's simply this lame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many ideas - too much to swallow&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll never be able to follow.&lt;br /&gt;..I suppose I will just have to sit and wait;&lt;br /&gt;For that one arrow to seal my fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-8952848205595134986?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/8952848205595134986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=8952848205595134986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8952848205595134986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8952848205595134986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/11/somethings-missing.html' title='Something&apos;s missing.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-7559113445464637631</id><published>2008-11-25T17:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T17:51:34.016+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>Poor feets. :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Feets. That is a deliberate typo inserted to celebrate the discovery of typos created by whiteboard markers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you know (and if you don't, you'll find out anyway), I got Ballroom Dancing for my PE. That's all well and good, since I enjoy dancing (of course, that doesn't mean I'm any good at it) and since PE grades aren't counted in QPI computation, but really, THESE SHOES ARE A PAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A PAIN IN THE POCKET, AND A PAIN TO MY FEETs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, these shoes are really really pretty to look at. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-7559113445464637631?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/7559113445464637631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=7559113445464637631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7559113445464637631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7559113445464637631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/11/poor-feets.html' title='Poor feets. :('/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-8916547985891490269</id><published>2008-11-04T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T17:25:01.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Sem na!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SRAUEAoKCpoAAERE5sQ1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.neonix.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SRAUEAoKCpoAAERE5sQ1/sched.JPG?et=pV%2C4YmxpN0K7wYyeoxCxKQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ang haba ng lunch break ko.. Hahaha. Just the thing for slow eaters like me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And lookit that, earliest class ko is at 8:30am! :D A definite step up from last sem's schedule. At least this time I can sleep MOAR. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Masama nga lang dahil pinagtabi ang FIL-ENG-LIT. INSTANT DEATH. I only hope na hindi ako makakatulog sa LIT because of that...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This would be my first time to run from classroom-to-classroom. Wish me luck!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Goodbye Davao na.. :(&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-8916547985891490269?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/8916547985891490269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=8916547985891490269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8916547985891490269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8916547985891490269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/11/second-sem-na.html' title='Second Sem na!'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-2554145225167711791</id><published>2008-10-22T19:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T09:06:45.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balay'/><title type='text'>Cooking Mama...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Or cooking WITH mama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is NOTHING like the real thing. o_O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some of you might wonder what it is that I've been up to these past few days... (others wouldn't wonder at all). It's been a week and a half since I've gotten home and I have... done quite a bit, I suppose. I've been playing StarCraft at a pace [Commander] Drox would've been proud of.. I have finished the Chronicles of Narnia (all SEVEN books - YAY!) Nikki oh-so-kindly lent to me. I visited my HS (see previous blog entry). I still have my Samurai X series to watch (lol tagal na un), the CW10 readings (thanks Ella!) to.. er... READ, and Naruto and Bleach anime to catch up on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I did accomplish something... amazing last week. I BAKED (with Ate Rica's help - YAY)! Nyahaha. A lot of physical effort is needed - pushing a stylus around a DS screen is NOTHING compared to the actual stuff that you have to do while baking!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.homecookingrecipebox.com/recipes/images/closeups/chocolate_pixies_300.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;MISSION: Bake Chocolate Pixies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SP8PfHaoT-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/Ly-nJpcj3-I/s320/Cookie_0005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259939917033132002" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pop these in the oven for 15 minutes...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SP8PeN7xECI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/V1Aeas01udM/s320/Cookie_0001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259939901602861090" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeah.. those look about right... :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SP8Pex56N-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/j8zBsz6ikrM/s320/Cookie_0004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259939911258748898" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;MMMMMM!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yay cookies! OM NOM NOM!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note: At the time of this writing, only 5 cookies are left in the cookie &lt;del&gt;jar&lt;/del&gt; tupperware. O_O&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-2554145225167711791?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/2554145225167711791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=2554145225167711791' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2554145225167711791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2554145225167711791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/10/cooking-mama.html' title='Cooking Mama...'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SP8PfHaoT-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/Ly-nJpcj3-I/s72-c/Cookie_0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-684569967796019669</id><published>2008-10-21T05:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T09:40:15.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrheneo survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;//First off, many thanks to wayne for teh wonderful survey. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. What's your ID number?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;- 084082&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. Passed or wait-listed?&lt;br&gt;- Passed! nyahaha&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. How did you know about the ACET results?&lt;br&gt;- somebody (I think it was Anna) was ranting (via YM) that the results were out. My parents, in turn, woke ME up.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. Was Ateneo your first choice?&lt;br&gt;- I let the exams choose for me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. Do you know what your ACET score is?&lt;br&gt;- Nope... is that even possible?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. What course was your first choice?&lt;br&gt;- Physics with Applied Computer Systems [eek nerd.]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;7. Second choice?&lt;br&gt;- Chemistry with Applied Computer Systems [eek. nerdx2]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;8. Anong course mo ngayon? &lt;br&gt;- Computer Science. Far out, much? :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;9. Did you have any plans of shifting?&lt;br&gt;- None as of the moment.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;10. Chinito/chinita ka ba?&lt;br&gt;- Eek no.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;11. Taga-Ateneo High?&lt;br&gt;- PISAY HIGH! (redundant crap!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;12. Did you have fun in your OrSem?&lt;br&gt;-  Oh yes. Naligaw pa nga ako eh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;13. Saang gate ka pumasok nung first day?&lt;br&gt;- Dorm ako galing. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;14. Are you staying/did you stay in a dorm?&lt;br&gt;- Eliazo Residence Hall!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;15. Ever had an F in your grade report?&lt;br&gt;- noop.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;16. How about an A?&lt;br&gt;- YES!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;17. Highest grade?&lt;br&gt;- A eh. (Many thanks to Maam Sy and Sir Oca and Doc V! :D)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;18. Lowest grade?&lt;br&gt;- B (OMG AMAZING TALAGA TOH)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;19. Worst experience in ADMU?&lt;br&gt;- More like experienceS. I lost a ton of stuff. That is all.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;20. Do you always attend class?&lt;br&gt;- I cut  PE class. ONCE. ONCE lng!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;21. What are/were your orgs?&lt;br&gt;- CompSat and Toujin and Arsa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;22. How many units have/did you pass/ed?&lt;br&gt;- All the required units! :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;23. Nangangarap/nangarap ka bang mag-laude?&lt;br&gt;- Libre lang mangarap. :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;24. When will/did you graduate?&lt;br&gt;- 2012. Hopefully. Sana. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;25. Fave subject/s?&lt;br&gt;- CS21A (Doc Vergara) - why? Because it's FUN!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Lit 13 (Mr. Oscar Campomanes) - his storytelling skills are great&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- EN11 (Mr. Miguel Escaño) - gives us these out-of-class activities. :D  Fun, but exhausting.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;26. Worst subject/s?&lt;br&gt;- FIL 11 - bisaya ko!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- MA18 - math is math, i guess.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;27. Fave landmark sa ADMU?&lt;br&gt;- Gesu!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;28. Fave kainan?&lt;br&gt;- Gonzaga Cafe, methinks.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;29. How do/did you get to school?&lt;br&gt;- Walk/run/fly.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;30. Are/were you always at the lib?&lt;br&gt;- uh.. nope. Just 4 or 5 times for the sem, i think.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;31. Ever gone to the infirmary when you were sick?&lt;br&gt;- Nope, just to visit someone who was.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;32 May balak kang mag-MS, PhD?&lt;br&gt;- No plans as of yet.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;33 Have you ever watched a graduation ceremony?&lt;br&gt;- Sa Pisay? Yes. Sa ADMU? No. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;34 Do you know the "Song for Mary" by heart?&lt;br&gt;- Nope. Give me 3 or so years.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;35 Memorize mo ba ang Fabilioh?&lt;br&gt;- Maybe?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;36 ...ang Halikinu?&lt;br&gt;- ...maybe?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;37 ...ang Blue Eagle Spelling?&lt;br&gt;-.........maybe? Nakikisabay lng ako. lolz.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;38 Are you part of Team Ateneo?&lt;br&gt;- Nope.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;39 Ever had a perfect score in an exam?&lt;br&gt;- Yes.:) CS! wooo&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;40Ano ang ayaw mo sa Hell Week?&lt;br&gt;- Hell month, more like. Uhm. Lack of sleep?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;41 Dito ka ba natuto uminom ng beer?&lt;br&gt;- I don't drink BEER.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;42 What do you like about our school?&lt;br&gt;- Well. The location, for one.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;43. QPI?&lt;br&gt;- 3.58333somethingish. I think.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-684569967796019669?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/684569967796019669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=684569967796019669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/684569967796019669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/684569967796019669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/10/arrheneo-survey.html' title='Arrheneo survey'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-8501255244638908710</id><published>2008-10-20T18:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:00:21.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kabuangan'/><title type='text'>A first GREAT adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//ANNA! PICTURES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isang week na ako dito sa Davao since the beginning of sembreak, and yet it was only today na nag laag ( 'gala' to you tagalog peeps :D ) ako. And what better place to visit here in Davao than my high school?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Philippine Science High School - Southern Mindanao Campus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beginnings of plans were well underway even before semestral break started. I-we heard rumors that we were to attend/lead/omgwtfbbq the Flag Ceremony on the 20th. As you may (or may not know) Flag Ceremonies in Pisay are INSANELY early (7:00am sharp) solemn events complete with an IceBreaker, Bible Reading, Prayer, National Anthem, Panatang Makabayan, Panunumpa ng Lingkod Bayan, Pisay Hymn, Attendance Checking, Gulay of the Week, (and the occasional announcement of Contest Winnings our most brilliant (aswang) students have garnered plus a 10-15 minute segment in which our Directress yawyaw's (dada's) about school and life and sometimes a combination of both.&lt;/p&gt;The original idea was that we show up @ 7:00am, on the dot, just in time to watch the morning's proceedings. Anna and Tara had a few ideas of their own (and naturally I got dragged into it) - we were to show up in a college shirt, paired with the Pisay skirt. Bakit? Kasi. Wala lng. Tripping. Social suicide, what have you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, we were late (who on earth gets up early enough to get to school @ 7:00am anyway?)  -  we arrived just as the assembly ended and the students were going back to their classrooms. It did not, however, stop us from barging in into the academe, and earning thunderous laughs from the teachers and our batchmates who managed to spot us (OMG PISAY SKIRT) and we immediately formed a little circle and swapped stories (right in front of the Registrar's Office). Our get-up earned us several stares (O_O) and more and more laughs as more and more people noticed us. We had to revert to normal clothing, (except Anna, who was wearing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;short shorts&lt;/span&gt;) before we started touring the campus since it was so damn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; and the stares were getting kinda old. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nad door-to-door kami, pausing only when we knew the teacher, and we answered their questions about college and stuff. (Pinapasok pa kami sa Calcium, sa Kamia at sa Diamond! Hahaha) There were several uncomfortable special mentions when it came to the "Saan kayo nag college? " question (UPD kaming lahat... except si Yoni... where on earth did the ADMU people go? T_T) but it was all in good fun and we enjoyed ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something worth seeing in Pisay - the gym. Rather, the GYM. There were rooms built where the badminton courts were - rooms which were actually drafting rooms, dance rooms, etc. Due to the low ceilings, and twisty tunnel-like corridors, they bore a strong resemblance to dungeons of the days long past. (side comment: dyan napupunta ang mga na-IR [Incident Report] )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, ung CR, pang mall na ang dating, may showers na, there were bleachers EVERYWHERE (side comment: Anong point sa paglagay ng napakaraming bleachers kung hindi natin mapupuno?), and there were locker rooms, and HUGE dressing rooms backstage. Hardwood na rin ang Basketball court. Oh diba, chui???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While all this development was going on, however, the students have taken to murdering the grass (not like it's a bad thing, mind you, it's just that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mahigpit na ipinagbabawal ang pag-apak sa damo&lt;/span&gt; sa panahon namin -_-) in the ABD (Area Between Dorms) and the Quad(-rangle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something NOT worth seeing in Pisay - our batch &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;egacy. Our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ow-cost, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ovely, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;egacy. Rated &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;egacy! (Grabe na gyud ang dili maka-gets. :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to SM for lunch (YES we stayed in Pisay the whole morning); we ate at Shakey's, specifically. We also found... quite a lot of people there! Haha. (Grabe ang payat ni John S!!) Regrettably, we had to leave for Boyztrek to meet up with Chardi (and perhaps Jan) and so we (Anna, Ella, Juneh and I) bid the others a most tearful goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original plan was to head off to People's Park right after, but the rain spoiled our chances of going. (Taligsik/Ambon in Manila usually hailed the arrival of a STORM - we simply forgot that taligsik/ambon in Davao meant... just that, or worst case scenario, mere RAINFALL later in the evening.) Add that to the fact that the guys were nowhere to be found for the first 30minutes of our arrival. :D We opted to hang out in NCCC instead, and there we played Naruto (oh how I missed that) for an hour, before we went our separate ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banga lng gihapon ko sa Naruto. LOL. But who carez. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very nostalgic trip. I am so glad I went. SUPER sulit talaga, since I got to see a whole damn lot of people. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guys... when's our next great adventure?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The following statement is a FACT.&lt;br /&gt;"Hindi nagpapalibak ang Pisay People."&lt;br /&gt;Pisay has special powers. Beware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-8501255244638908710?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/8501255244638908710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=8501255244638908710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8501255244638908710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8501255244638908710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-great-adventure.html' title='A first GREAT adventure'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-6420053448765323136</id><published>2008-10-15T19:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:14:12.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>October 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;...never a dull moment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank youthank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Listed in //PILIT// na chronological order.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom, Dad, Jana-chan, Farrah, Julienne, Linus, Mithi, Arie, Abby, Juneh, Wayne, Josh, Rina, Kent, Ella, Kye, D!!, Kim C, Verge, Ahmed, Gerdo, Nikki, Hazel H, Merrie, Anna, Tara, Cinds, Heidi, Gabby, Jotham, Tita Girl, Maam Sarah, Kat&amp;amp;Kar, Kim&amp;amp;Kei, Mariel, Nikki A., Kaye,  Leland...Aya and PisayFC... and others. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;..pastilan, feel ko may nakalimutan ako. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just 5 minutes to go before the day officially starts and my cellphone starts singing. &lt;em&gt;Croak croak&lt;/em&gt; it goes, and a steady stream of messages floods my phone, all wishing me a happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As soon as I got back from mass, I opened my Yahoo messenger, and lo and behold there were  greetings there as well!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Likewise, my guestbook in Multiply was visited by many well wishers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bonus points to those who gave me a call on this special day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Grabe talaga, thanks guys. :D Your greetings were more precious to me than any material gifts anybody could give me. It reminded me that yes - it IS a special day and yes - people remembered. Those few words brought a smile to my lips and lighted that spark in my eyes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Which is all well and good, considering that I spent the day cooking and baking. :D I totally missed this while I was in the dorm!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Weeee. Oh happy happy day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Advanced Happy birthday to Kim&amp;amp;Kei! And Kent! KEEEENTOIII! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh noooooes I'm old na. :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-6420053448765323136?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/6420053448765323136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=6420053448765323136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6420053448765323136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6420053448765323136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-15.html' title='October 15'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-4015112507382243063</id><published>2008-10-14T18:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:47:45.935+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>The return of one Yoni.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm back!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back from the realm of silence, of nothingness, of dead internet connections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yahoo! Google!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm too braindead to whip up anything creative, and so I shall merely narrate the most recent happenings in my kinabuhi:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finals Week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of the craziest, yet funnest weeks of my life. My finals were on October 8 and 9, and so I had 4 days to &lt;del&gt;procrastinate&lt;/del&gt; study. And so I did.. er... study. It never changed the fact that I PANICKED (ohsoverymuch) during those 4 finals of death and doom. It didn't change the fact that I crammed my final paper for En11 (on a side note, I got a 90 for that paper. :D).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After finals, but still Finals Week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Paaartaaaay!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, not really. But I played more than a FEW games of Starcraft, discovered O2 JAM, went malling... that is, Eastwood City and Megamall.... and I stuffed myself silly with food from Shakeys and Pizza Hut.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then the packing... OH the packing brings swift death to those who try and attempt it with nary a weapon to fight off the first signs of fatigue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Davao! Davao! Davao! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh dormmates, blockmates, schoolmates and friends from up North (since Davao is in the South), I WILL MISS YOU ALL. See you all next month~!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm a bit bored here, but nothing beats the familiarity and the comfort that comes with being at home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Home is where it's at!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-4015112507382243063?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/4015112507382243063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=4015112507382243063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4015112507382243063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4015112507382243063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/10/return-of-one-yoni.html' title='The return of one Yoni.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-4311873340206990653</id><published>2008-10-05T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:00:50.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CS-related pick up lines</title><content type='html'>//tabangi. XD Si EJ talaga, ang galing maghanap.&lt;br&gt;//o eto na, CS people! I-apply niyo ang CS21a learnings niyo para maintindhihan. :)&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*---*---*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"You are a field in my class. You will always be protected." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"Are you an exception? Let me catch you." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"You are my increment operator. You make my value increase." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"I think you're my compiler. My life wouldn't start without you." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"You are my initializer: without you, my life would point to nothing (null)." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"I am a BufferedReader. You input meaning into my life." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"You are my semicolon; always present in everything I do." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"You are the JDK (Java Development Kit) in my life. I won't compile without you." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"If I were a method, you must be my parameter, because I will always need you." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"Can you be my private variable? I want to be the only one with access to you." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"We are an aggregation of classes: one cannot exist without the other." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"public class YourWorld extends MyWorld" &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"My love is a for loop without the increment operator-- infinitive, non-terminating, and dificult to stop once it starts running." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"Let me be the 'throws Exception' to your 'public static void main (String[] args)'. I will accept whatever you give me." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"[me != me]. [me += you]." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"You are my superclass: you define what I can do." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"You are the IDE of my life: I find it easier because of you." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"My main method is 'public love iLoveYou().' " &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"I am the field attribute in your class: I can't exist unless you do." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"My love for you is a constant variable: unupdatable and unchangeable." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"Are you an applet? You make me feel all GUI (gooey) inside." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"You are my loop condition. I keep coming back to you." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"You are my methods. I am nothing without you." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"Are you my driver? Because you make my life worthwhile." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"You are my API. I want to know everything about you." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"Can you be my ActionListener? That way you notice everything that I do." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"I am a boolean method whose love will always return true." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"Buti pa ang Strings, nag-mamatch." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"Buti pa ang data type, may value." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"Buti pa ang Swing components, may Listeners." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;"String myHeart = "I Love You";&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt; String[] herWords = myHeart.split(" ");&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt; return null;"&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"My love for you comes with no strings attached." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"Are you a double? The thought of you always floats inside my head." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;"My love for you cannot be measured with an int, not with a long, and not even with an array. It is out of bounds and infinite.... "&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Di na tayo kailangang i-cast pa; magkatype na tayo, e..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hahahahahahaha!!&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-4311873340206990653?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/4311873340206990653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=4311873340206990653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4311873340206990653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4311873340206990653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/10/cs-related-pick-up-lines.html' title='CS-related pick up lines'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-2874669052330475828</id><published>2008-10-05T09:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T13:44:06.981+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>1010 Reasons Why It's Great to be a CS Major!</title><content type='html'>//1010 base 2.&lt;br /&gt;//bigay ni EJ sa akin. SABAWNESS ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  It's totally appropriate to carry any number of electronic, battery-operated gadgets in leather cases on your belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You know the difference between a hacker and a cracker. That's a great tidbit for a cocktail party conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You get to run the LAN party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. In dating, getting a "no" from a potential date is not necessarily the end, due to conditional statements several elseifs may follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You get to go to parties with other geeks with free food and soda. Okay, they're called programming contests, but that still counts, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Free as in beer. Free as in beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you're a female in a Comp Sci class, you have a statistically significant possibility of finding one of your classmates attractive, considering almost all the rest are male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. In the situation above, your chance of that particular guy liking you back is very high, because you may be the only female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. People think Computer Science majors are really smart, can solve problems, and like caffeine. At least one is correct for any given student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1. After forking, you can freely kill your child (processes) at will.  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-2874669052330475828?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/2874669052330475828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=2874669052330475828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2874669052330475828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2874669052330475828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/10/1010-reasons-why-it-great-to-be-cs.html' title='1010 Reasons Why It&amp;#39;s Great to be a CS Major!'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-3704575386456536453</id><published>2008-10-02T19:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:13:51.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>Soup. Sabaw. Soupsoupsabawsabaw.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come with me, said Slumber. Come with me, dear child, to the land of dreams&lt;br /&gt;A land where anything is possible&lt;br /&gt;Where the most peculiar things happen&lt;br /&gt;Where you will find things unheard of in your realm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep is a void. It is an escape.&lt;br /&gt;An escape from the bindings and chains of time.&lt;br /&gt;I merely close my eyes and rest my head&lt;br /&gt;I empty my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I surrender my body to conform with the shape of the bed&lt;br /&gt;And the portal to dreamland appears before me&lt;br /&gt;I find myself unable to move&lt;br /&gt;Trapped&lt;br /&gt;Confined&lt;br /&gt;Cold&lt;br /&gt;Lost&lt;br /&gt;I try open my eyes and I find out that I could&lt;br /&gt;Everything seemed&lt;br /&gt;Clearer&lt;br /&gt;Brighter&lt;br /&gt;And time has passed me by&lt;br /&gt;I have leaped hours into the future&lt;br /&gt;My mind is still in the past&lt;br /&gt;Or still in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Did I really wake up?&lt;br /&gt;Am I seeing what's real?&lt;br /&gt;It's still surreal, for everything is still&lt;br /&gt;Clearer&lt;br /&gt;Brighter&lt;br /&gt;I clench my fist&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel my fingernails digging into my skin&lt;br /&gt;Pain. I feel none of it.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if Slumber has indeed left my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally wake up.&lt;br /&gt;I blink the last of Sleep away from my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;My head still hurts.&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts still speak of my adventures in dreamland&lt;br /&gt;My body reminds me of reality.&lt;br /&gt;I had jumped through multiple dimensions,&lt;br /&gt;I realize that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; escape&lt;br /&gt;I know that now&lt;br /&gt;And yet I still sleep&lt;br /&gt;I still escape to the land of dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-3704575386456536453?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/3704575386456536453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=3704575386456536453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3704575386456536453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3704575386456536453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/10/soup-sabaw-soupsoupsabawsabaw.html' title='Soup. Sabaw. Soupsoupsabawsabaw.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-6593913861870973353</id><published>2008-09-26T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T23:32:47.811+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo posts'/><title type='text'>Writer's block</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only realize now just how much my writing has deteriorated (I mean look at this sentence - it sucks!). I am no longer capable of spitting out English with perfect grammar and diction (or at least something close to it), and thusly, it has affected my manner of writing as well. My most recent blog posts are never without a tagalog, bisaya or conyo word inserted somewhere. My sentences... are so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kalat&lt;/span&gt; (SEE?!?) and sometimes my ideas simply do not connect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm struggling to write in English! (the world's going to end now) I sincerely hope that this is just a phase, and that I would quickly recover. I have yet to write a final evaluation paper (for English) and I have my Lit finals to prepare for. Seeing as it is an open-everything exam, I predict that we would be writing a really really long winded discussion about why so-and-so did this-or-that or perhaps an explanation of certain references and allusions the story presents (the novel is heavily based on history). I believe that I would have to prepare a LOT of notes should I want to do well on my finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose my dream - which is to have SOMETHING published on any school publication - is getting harder to reach. I know I should be writing... I know I should be blogging, but I guess my creative juices aren't flowing as much as they should be. (That, and my apparent lack of inspiration).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practice, practice, practice. If there's anything I learned at all about writing, it's those three words. I know that if I would write often enough (and in straight English, hopefully),  the quality of my compositions would improve. Sadly, I find it difficult to write about stuff (Is there anything worth writing about?). Either that, or my ideas simply do not last long enough before I could transfer them to the computer (read: short term memory loss).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish that something -anything- would jolt me back to writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-6593913861870973353?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/6593913861870973353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=6593913861870973353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6593913861870973353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6593913861870973353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/09/writers-block.html' title='Writer&apos;s block'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-8832443441092807818</id><published>2008-09-21T11:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T11:57:29.565+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><title type='text'>Adventure nasad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had another round of 'firsts' yesterday - first time to ride the trains w/o my relatives around, first time to watch a movie (here in Manila) w/o Pisay people, and my first time to watch a HORROR movie. (whaaaaaaat???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My English professor had deemed it imperative that we watch the movie 'Stepbrothers', in preparation for the Evaluation Paper writing module (or something like that). Unfortunately, the movie was 1) only showing in Glorietta and Greenbelt (both are in Makati, WTH) and 2) R-18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good number of my English classmates have already watched the movie (whether they sneaked in, or if they brought someone who REALLY was 18, I don't know.) and so we didn't give the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;age problem&lt;/span&gt; much thought. We had to address the first problem -- that being, how exactly do we get there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (Irwin, Weanne, Joyce and I) agreed to watch the movie after lunch yesterday. However, due to... rather unfortunate circumstances, Irwin was the only one who was able to accompany me. Of course, it just so happened that Irwin invited Leland to come along, and so it was just the three of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leland was already at the rendezvous point - that left Irwin and I to brave the rigors of having to travel by LRT-MRT (i got train-sick. whaaaaat?). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sardinas ang daigdig, ang tula.&lt;/span&gt; I know, I've been through worse (MRT rush hour, anyone?) pero still, noh. Naligaw pa kami sa SM (our destination was Glorietta, mind you). It was tiring, but fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hit a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;minor&lt;/span&gt; problem pagdating namin doon. Na low-bat si Leland. LOL. We ended up having to watch the 6pm showing (despite the fact that we arrived &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10 minutes&lt;/span&gt; before 4pm) and so we had 2 hours to... well, rot. :) The three of us settled for DQ and we drank our shakes in the food court. We even ran into Gab. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grabe, kinabahan kami&lt;/span&gt; when we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tried&lt;/span&gt; (and failed) to enter the cinema. LOL. CRAP. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nakakahiya.&lt;/span&gt; Oh well. Good thing we were allowed a refund. Sir Miggy was kind enough to let us watch another movie. ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and what do you know, the guys picked 100 feet. And I just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to go with them. There's no helping it, I guess. (Leland was holding the tickets, Irwin had secured permission from Sir Miggy). WAH. Of course, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ako ang nasa gitna&lt;/span&gt;, in the attempt to ease my nerves. "It's okay to scream," says Leland. He'll scream rin naman eh, and if I don't scream, baka magkakaheart attack ako. o_O He has a point, but I have another defense mechanism. I attempt to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rationalize&lt;/span&gt; what's going on in the ghost's head (however, since there's no telling what a supernatural entity would do, there really is no point. This is why I prefer sci-fi movies to horror flicks.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found seats just three rows away from the front. The screen filled my view. AS IN. ANG LAPIT. CRAP! We managed to predict &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; exactly the ghost would appear (hint: MUSIC). Irwin would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;partially &lt;/span&gt;cover his eyes, I would pull down my hood, and Leland would prevent me from doing so- BOOM! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"AAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!" &lt;/span&gt;(What do you know, Leland screams like a guy. :) ) I would say, "ah, this guy's gonna die", Irwin would agree and it would come true. (the way the murder was executed was beyond my imagination, however, and so we sat there, wide-eyed with terror and shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weird thing was.. after shrieking my lungs out, I would laugh. Gigglesnort. I am not normal, I know. I guess I was laughing at the fact that my heart &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jumped&lt;/span&gt; at those opportune moments, and that I managed to scare myself silly. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the story's climax, we were startled so badly that one of my [spectacles'] lens popped. o.o Whaaat. I had to watch the ending with one good eye. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Leland managed to fix my glasses in the food court after the movie (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which meant I had to walk around half-blind for a while&lt;/span&gt;) so ayos lng. (Otherwise I would have to ride the trains half-blind.... whaaa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back @ around... 10pm? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was fun. That was really really fun. BUT! No moar horror movies PLZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sigh- back to Critical Paper Writing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-8832443441092807818?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/8832443441092807818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=8832443441092807818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8832443441092807818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8832443441092807818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/09/adventure-nasad.html' title='Adventure nasad!'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-6820223297796111375</id><published>2008-09-04T17:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T00:15:18.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kabuangan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>LOL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do NOT take this post seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$h!t happens, i know. What I didn't know was that $h!t occurs quite often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAS VERY HAPPY na walang stupid na nangyari for the month of August. :) By that, I meant that I didn't lose anything, I did all of my homework, and I was able to sleep sufficiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos just recently..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;nagiging stupid/sabaw ako. I stopped being coherent. o_O I can't speak a sentence of pure tagalog without messing up. The word 'like' is now my new friend. (read: CONYO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(last week of August) DRAMA sa block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;slept @ 2:30am on a SCHOOL NIGHT (OH NOES)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I LOST/misplaced/dropped MY PRECAL BOOK.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I FAILED to acquire a non-scientific calculator for Math LT&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;$h!t for the future:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;$h!t filipino reporting sa Monday. Wah. Bulol ako. EPIC FAIL.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;critical paper for English&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;OMG NOVEL SA LIT FINALS HINDI KO PA NABABASA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need to find PRECAL Book&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;other $h!t.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;aww... $h!t. Pero "have fun with life :D" sabi ni Jotham, and so I will. Hindi nga lng talaga maiiwasan na may $h!t na nangyayari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-6820223297796111375?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/6820223297796111375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=6820223297796111375' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6820223297796111375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6820223297796111375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/09/lol.html' title='LOL.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-371428739573467640</id><published>2008-09-02T16:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T16:56:51.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>hala ui..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING: THIS IS A BISAYA-ENGLISH-TAGALOG POST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hala ui... nalingaw na gyud ko kaayo diri sa ADMU. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The people here are infinitely interesting!&lt;/span&gt; Haha. Although dili na ko ga - sige ug uban sa block (kadalasan diri ra ko sa dorm), lingaw ra gihapon ko sa akong mga kauban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maayo pud, kay dali ra ko ma-bore kung routine kaayo ang LIFE. Actually, routine na diay siya. On MondaysWednesdaysAndFridays, mata ko ug sayo, pukawon nako tanan akong blockmates (go to Kaye's room... Page Leland and Jotham..) dayon breakfast, unya Fil11, unya balik sa dorm/CTC to kill time before my next class. EN11 - LIT13 = Magtanga! :D Pag lunch, sabay dayon mi ni Irwin (usahay tua si Patricia[English blockmate], si Joyce, si Rap ug si Erwin [last 2 are Irwin's blockmates]). Didto mi sa Cervini cafe gakaon, kay layo na ang LST ug kanunay naga ulan. :D After lunch, usahay musaka ko to the dorm room to lessen my load, unya dagan dayon ko to my Math class (I'm nearly always late lol!). After math, I leave to do my service hours( although 1 hour nlng akong kulang karon.. yay!!). Kung Friday, after my usual 1 hour break (spent in the dorm, no less) adtu na dayon mi for INTACT. Kauban nako si Jotham and Leland mga inana na time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas lingaw kung TTH. Wushu sa buntag (halos dili na ko mkamata.. lolz) at 8am (usahay. Maligo ko dayon balik sa dorm - and off I go to Math class. Hala, magpakababoy na sad ko (I eat in class, kanina ko lng nalaman na BAWAL. Lol. I was hungry!) while listening to the lesson. Lunch is usually spent with the block (Gonzaga Cafe) or with Leland (Cervini Cafe). Dagan napud to CS21A class (kanunay mi late, kay dugayan si Jotham!! &lt;_&lt;&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-371428739573467640?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/371428739573467640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=371428739573467640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/371428739573467640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/371428739573467640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/09/hala-ui.html' title='hala ui..'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-4856992806877788212</id><published>2008-08-30T10:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T11:12:37.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>Tapos na ang friday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and -0.5 na sa mga sagabal sa buhay. Whew. Grabe, stressful pala ung filipino (crapxit) thing... nakakapagod ang preparations pero mas taxing ung aftermath. T_T Pero enjoy na enjoy naman ako sa presentations ng both groups (sayang Team Parisukat - we should've practiced MOAR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero lingaw (fun) baya ang presentations.. Hahaha... Team Ilocula... I didn't get the whole point really, (I'll have to read your notes pah though... XD) Pero... wala lng. The fact that you guys suddenly break into song and verse just makes me want to ROTLMAO! Go Rina! Ang galing mo mag narrate (mag invoke ng feelings ng audience.... lol...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my Team, Team Parisukat, nag specialize kami sa cross-dressing. LOL. Wahahaha. Poor Joyce, being the only &lt;strike&gt;girl&lt;/strike&gt; MAN onstage. :) (ang ganda pa ng boses niya :) ) Go Gelo! Your Isya is just ADORABLE! (high pitched ang boses, grabe) XD Sumayaw pa si Erwin ng 'boy' dance... ehh Ate Pastora ang role niya! Wahahaha... can't stop laughing.. ANG GALING TALAGA NI LELAND. (no further explanation needed) Si Carlo nman (although di ko gets kung bakit hindi siya nka girl clothes XD) is the... uh... counterbalance sa lahat ng insanity na nangyayari. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag interlude pa kami ng Pambansang Awit. :D Oh dibah???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unya, gipatawag mi sa teacher paghuman sa among presentation. Ambi nako naunsa na, diay tu, nagreklamo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ra diay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;akong groupmate kay ngano daw wa siya gi ingnan na gibalhin iyang role  - siya man gud unta mag voice-act, pero gibalhin namo siya sa handout ug sa reporting kay wa man gud siya kadtong nag (impromptu, I admit) recording session mi. Pero still noh, ngano gi-ingnaan man dayon niya ang teacher? Pwede man unta sturyahan lng among the group! Kung dili niya gusto mag report, nag sulti lng unta siya... tutal, nia naman siyay nahimo. Pero wala, wala!! Ambot niya ui... naghunahuna unta siya no, before niya tu gihimo! Nahadlok na hinuon ang among teacher - naunsa na man diay among grupo! Xetxetxet. Pero kaluoy pud sa akong groupmate, wala na siyay makauban sa block. Kang kinsa man gud na na sala... tsk tsk tsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, we had fun in English (YES MONDAY PA ANG OLYMPICS THINGY!!) and in Lit (lol @ Joyce... hahahah) Math is still Math, though. Naligaw kami sa Intact (like, whaaaaat?? Sa SOM classroom pala tayo??) pero good thing nlng na hindi pa kami ganun ka-late. :) Ang saya ng brainteasers na un... (ang slow ko doon sa prisoners thingy though.. hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag GA kami sa RnD Department of CompSat, kaso nga lang, naglaho ang mga blockmates ko. o_O O_O O_o Ang pumunta lng (after some time) ay sina Enzo, Stef, Joyce and Raffy. Yehey. At least pumunta, I know, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wherearetheothers???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Un na un. Nag heart to heart kami ni Joyce until about 8pm (wah sorry nagabihan ka na! XD) and nag cheer practice kami dito sa dorm until 12:30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUCH, my back hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-4856992806877788212?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/4856992806877788212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=4856992806877788212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4856992806877788212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4856992806877788212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/08/tapos-na-ang-friday.html' title='Tapos na ang friday...'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-5855532280984745568</id><published>2008-08-28T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T23:37:19.183+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><title type='text'>-1 chocolate bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not happening to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am cramming, for the first time. EVER. (At least here, in ADMU).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my being a procrastinator (and thanks to Filipino for EXISTING..), I ended up with English, Lit and Math homework. Plus may IAC pa sa dorm. Tapos may GA pa bukas (which means late ako sa cheer practice) Like.... whaaaaaaaaaaat.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is serious. I'm actually eating my chocolate. (Chocolate = coffee [I don't drink coffee] = emergency CRAM FOOD) I'm gonna stay up laaaaaaate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such a useless entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-5855532280984745568?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/5855532280984745568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=5855532280984745568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5855532280984745568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5855532280984745568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/08/1-chocolate-bar.html' title='-1 chocolate bar'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-7250823331354916833</id><published>2008-08-10T09:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T20:41:41.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo posts'/><title type='text'>Canteen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stench immediately hit me when I first set foot in the Cervini Cafe. Ah, wait, stench isn't exactly the correct word, as the smell was not that repugnant as I had expected. No, it smelled of stale air, a hint of something cooking, and Pancit Canton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave my pack of Pancit Canton at the counter, all the while grumbling about the inhuman P10 cooking fee. I also said something about cooking the noodles well, as the last time I had Pancit Canton, I was practically &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crunching&lt;/span&gt; noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed a glass of cold water on my way to the table, whilst stepping on a foot pedal that wasn't there. I realized my mistake before the others in line caught on, however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had saved myself a seat on the way in, and now I saw that the table in which I was supposed to be occupying was... well, tilted. I gave it a few experimental shakes, half-expecting to hear wood creak, but I was mistaken - the frame was metal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat down anyway, setting my glass down with loud &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;clunk&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and I gazed blankly at the ceiling. Faint as it was, I noticed several wafts of smoke made visible by the bright fluorescent lamps. I caught a whiff of the oh-so-popular Burger Sizzling  which everybody orders thanks to the P65 fee. I leaned back, wanting to relax a bit before my food came, and I nearly lost my balance, as apparently, I had forgotten that I was sitting on a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my right, I heard laughter and chatter; a large group had merged tables and they were having fun, banging their glasses against the table without a care in the world. From here, I could see that it was they who ordered the Sizzling, which was odd since it was well past lunchtime. They were all wearing the same thing, too. Black slacks and a polo for the boys... A beige-ish blouse and an orange-ish skirt which resembled a tablecloth for the girls... I knew that I should be repulsed by their odd fashion statement (considering this IS the Ateneo) but there was something about it that was oddly familiar... I caught a glimpse of the seal printed on one guy's front pocket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I head a "ui, yoni!", followed by a slap on the table not too far from where I sat. I immediately turned around, and what greeted me was a grinning face. His smile was so infectious that I couldn't help but grin myself, although I wasn't quite sure why. A clap on my back followed, and my eyes widened - just who was-?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My small, rickety table had extended, and I was seated at its helm. I saw faces... familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time, grinning and joking with one another, before them were plates previously inhabited by Pancit Canton. I couldn't quite see them clearly, however. It was like they were there.. yet they were not... at the same time. Snippets of conversation wafted down to me.. Words like 'research', 'lab reports', 'PFLG', 'mambo' and 'green notebook' struck a particular note inside of me, and I wanted to join in their chatter but I can't - something.. was stopping me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were wearing the same uniform that I had described a while ago - that much I can make out. To my surprise, I was wearing some&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thing similar! I opened my mouth to speak, and I found that I could! These were my friends, my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nakama&lt;/span&gt;, and we were all together, laughing and joking, like old times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Pancit Canton had gotten cold, as I gazed past the defining walls of the cafe space, my mind trapped in the memories of the past.&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A few notes:&lt;br /&gt;There is no foot pedal, stool, people in Pisay uniform, or Burger Steak Sizzling in Cervini Cafe. Yes, I was imagining things. Yes, I was delusional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-7250823331354916833?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/7250823331354916833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=7250823331354916833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7250823331354916833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7250823331354916833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/08/canteen.html' title='Canteen.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-3981304902992958317</id><published>2008-08-09T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T22:30:04.572+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><title type='text'>PISAY-UP-ADMU dinner: the first among many</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lingawa ui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opportunity costs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;SOSE night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dinner with mom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One Piece marathon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;That simple KFC dinner (despite the fact na tumaas na NAMAN ang prices) was well worth it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That reunion was a bit far from what I had expected. (And a good thing, too!) I was expecting to burn some serious cash on some obscenely priced food in a restaurant (the Ateneo stereotype is eeeeating my braaaaainz) or make laag or mall or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY FOR KFC KATIPUNAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also somewhat expecting that I be distant from the group, as majority of teh PISAY PEOPLE were from UP. Quite the opposite happened. :D Everybody talked to everybody. Grabeh, ang daming nakikisali sa pics (papicture with wayne!!) and I realized na... I MISS EVERYONE! Whoo! Grabe pala talaga ang pinagsamahan natin sa Pisay! Kahit na hindi ko naging classmate/close ang iba, friends pa rin! Whooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//(singit ko lang) Waaahhh!! Linus... miss na kita, grabe... :D Wala ka talagang kaparehas dito sa ADMU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a bit sad na hindi kompleto ang Pisay people... I was looking forward to chatting with Anna-chan (regarding the course that I would've taken, had I chosen UP over ADMU. Oh! And anime. And the dorm elections. &lt;strike&gt;And her most recent plans for world domination&lt;/strike&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's that! Can't wait for the next reunion!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-3981304902992958317?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/3981304902992958317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=3981304902992958317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3981304902992958317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3981304902992958317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/08/pisay-up-admu-dinner-first-among-many.html' title='PISAY-UP-ADMU dinner: the first among many'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-1054433777797410677</id><published>2008-08-09T09:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T09:29:20.177+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>MRT Rush Hour killz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered what a sardine feels when it's trapped in its small can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't. And so life decides to spare me the effort by actually putting me in a similar situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;METRO MANILA IS SO HUGE IT KILLZ YA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to see normal, flat roads, like the ones back in Davao, kthx. I long for NORMAL straightforward routes, or at least one ride or two ride trips. I'd like to ride on taxis which don't charge obscene prices. Here we got LRTs and MRTs which, although they are very cheap and very fast means of transportation,  mimic a can of sardines where hardly any room for breathing (let alone moving) is left to the poor passenger. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. Kaming duha ni mama nagsakay mi ug LRT-MRT DEADLY combination. Napisat intawon mi. Maayo nlng gani na naay Chowking Soup for the Soul (LOL factor) na among mapaminawan para ma distract mi sa kaguot ug sa kainit sa sulod sa train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so despise leaving Quezon City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-1054433777797410677?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/1054433777797410677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=1054433777797410677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1054433777797410677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1054433777797410677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/08/mrt-rush-hour-killz.html' title='MRT Rush Hour killz.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-4594953487406028729</id><published>2008-08-03T21:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T21:36:52.843+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>A game for liars.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liar Game.&lt;br /&gt;This manga gone drama series is one of the best ever written and made, if you are a fan of psychological warfare. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is, in my humble opinion, equal to, or even superior to the popular Death Note series. Like death note, its main characters are brimming with intelligence - forming solutions to situations anyone would have deemed impossible. What you thought was the end for the protagonists would actually turn out to be their splendid come-from-behind win. Unlike Death Note, however, there are no supernatural references in the story. Just a lot of money [100 million yen] and, well, Liars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Liar Game works by giving its players 100 million yen - and this is to be returned at the end of the round. Basically, what the players  do is try to steal each other's money, as anything they manage to steal, will be kept for themselves. Anything they lose... will become a debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The method of trickery changes with every round. The first round is a one-on-one, while the succeeding rounds involve a group of people trying to split the pool of prize money offered. Things get a little tricky when our main character (who is so stupidly honest, by the way) drags in a  genius swindler to assist her in the game. More twists and turns occur as the characters try to outwit each other, using psychology (oh yes!) and math (oh no!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, the series poses the question "Are men to be trusted?". In this world full of lies and deceit, just what is the point of being honest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast-paced and exciting, this short drama series is one of the best you'll ever see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-4594953487406028729?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/4594953487406028729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=4594953487406028729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4594953487406028729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4594953487406028729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/08/game-for-liars.html' title='A game for liars.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-1281229576367223755</id><published>2008-07-31T18:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T18:21:12.337+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>MIDTERMZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to take my math midterms tomorrow. Along with the rest of the Math18a&amp;amp;b. Wish us luck (I definitely need it). And instead of studying my butt off today (no class... woot) I chose to lounge around instead. My stash of food is diminishing at an alarmingly fast pace, leaving me to wonder if I will make it to the end of the week before totally running out. My desk is already twice as messy, as the Asus EEE + mouse + keyboard was joined with sample math tests, a math book, and piles and PILES of scratch paper. I had solved my scratch paper problem about a week ago (I never seemed to have enough) by solving math problems on my photocopied Filipino readings. I'm threating to expand my territory to the LIT readings as well. (oh noes!) I take up a lot of space while solving, you see, for, in addition to my rather large script, I often dive into a problem before properly examining it, hence resulting in a paper that is 80% erasure, 20% solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh crep. I take pity on the unlucky professor who gets to check my oh-so-NEAT and ORGANIZED paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing - I wanted to avoid math as much as possible, and so I workED on the CS project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St00pid, st00pid me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-1281229576367223755?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/1281229576367223755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=1281229576367223755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1281229576367223755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1281229576367223755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/07/midtermz.html' title='MIDTERMZ'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-4835607341587705369</id><published>2008-07-24T19:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T21:03:26.363+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo posts'/><title type='text'>Upper left corner.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;br /&gt;This is an Lit 13. Requirement. Posted it for kicks. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman,serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;    I am a very territorial person – I want my space and room to be defined clearly, such that any person passing by my space will know to whom it belongs. I've always felt uncomfortable when people move my things or when they even touch them.  I've always liked things where they were; that is, where I put them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    Fate decided to toy with me, however. My whole family shared a single room. It was big enough to be counted as two bedrooms, but the design was to optimize the airconditioning capacity of the airconditioning unit. :D My parents&lt;/span&gt; occupied half, and my sister and I occupied the second half, a large white cabinet serving as the wall in between. There was only one long table where we could study, and only one other counter in which we can dump stuff on. The only space that I could messy up with nobody bothering me to do otherwise was the top bunk of the double decked bed me and my sister shared. It was a small space, but I loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    My beddings would change every 2-3 weeks or so, but I always picture my bed in bright checkered cloth – an old bed sheet from when I was still a kid. The wall in which I could prop up myself against was adorned with religious pictures – remnants of calendars we would get from the church. Above me was an exhaust fan which purpose was to drain the afternoon heat – but so far it only succeeded in disturbing my concentration. Near my feet lay a few issues Reader's Digest magazines dated anywhere between 1997 – 1999. Sometimes, a few library books would join their company. I would read those on boring afternoons when sleep would not come; I had exhausted all the books in the house, after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    On hectic school days, the foot of my bed would be filled with half-finished homework, HUGE textbooks (usually Biology and Chemistry texts), and a pile of clothing waiting to be chucked into the laundry bin. My special place becomes my study space, my cram space, when my mother no longer allowed me outside to study. More often than not however, sleep drags me under before I could get a chance to fix the mess I had created in the process, and so I end up with crumpled half - finished homework. Apparently I am not a still sleeper. Sometimes, two out of the three pillows that I had with me when I went to sleep somehow end up in the floor. Sometimes, even my blanket joins them. I would wake up in the middle of the night just to retrieve my things, only to lose them again when morning comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 0in;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    I miss my special place. I left it, back in Davao. It really was the only place where I could connect with myself, and be honest with myself. Upon my arrival here in Metro Manila, and subsequently in the Ateneo Dormitories, I knew I had to find something similar to that special space. And so far, I haven't had any luck in finding any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-4835607341587705369?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/4835607341587705369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=4835607341587705369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4835607341587705369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4835607341587705369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/07/upper-left-corner_5566.html' title='Upper left corner.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-316422108361426528</id><published>2008-07-17T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T23:43:08.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo posts'/><title type='text'>Rorrim fo Desire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was dark. The only source of illumination came from a single window, where mooonbeams fall softly unto the stone floor below. Not enough light to see. Curiously enough, when I peered into the mirror, the image reflected upon it seemed to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emitting&lt;/span&gt; light. Not that it mattered, for what I saw in it was far more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Home &lt;/span&gt;was what I saw. Not just the house itself, not just the city from whence I came, but the people living in it. My family. There they were, front and center. Grinning madly at me. And carrying various dishes only my mother could have produced. My mouth begins to water. Madly. The reflection moves animatedly, but my ears could not hear their voices. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a mirror, not a TV.&lt;/span&gt; I chided myself, and I settled against the stone pillar for support. My eyes begin to water. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My family.. my family is waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The background shimmers into the familiar academe of my high school. The mirror seemed wider to me, although I am sure it had not changed its width. I saw my old schoolmates, my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;, the people whom I owe some of the best and some of the most wonderful experiences in life in all those times I shared with them. To one side, I saw stacks of lab reports, quizzes, and research proposals grinning at me like old friends (grinning &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;evilly&lt;/span&gt;, mor&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;like it). I couldn't help but remember all the effort I put into them, just to survive this dangerous race that was Pisay. Ah, how I miss those days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But alas, time forbids our long awaited reunion. It flows in one direction, regrettably so. Saddened as I am, I know I must move on. No matter how much I will for time to be otherwise, the way I remembered home will always be a bit different from the way I had remember it. Nothing in this universe is constant. My desire will have to remain as it is: a desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quietly left the presence of the Mirror of Erised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-316422108361426528?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/316422108361426528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=316422108361426528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/316422108361426528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/316422108361426528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/07/rorrim-fo-desire.html' title='Rorrim fo Desire.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-2555270554855942695</id><published>2008-07-13T11:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T20:13:47.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun tests'/><title type='text'>Touch the color of...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&gt;Kinawat gikan sa http://www.paulgoldinresearch.com/cg/index.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt; You are under considerable stress and you are almost about to 'blow your top' but you are fortunate enough to be able to exert control. Control is the name of the game and it is so good to realise that whatever the situation may be a this time - it will pass. You need to get away from everything for a while and if you do, you will find that, strangely enough, it will seem that most of your problems and situations will seem to wash away, just as the sea may wash away 'footprints' in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need an atmosphere of peace and quiet and you would like to share a bond of understanding with the 'right person' - you have the belief that with the right person, your stress and anxiety could be minimised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are trying to break away from the mundane existence that you have been experiencing of late. You have many high hopes and ideals but you are concerned whether circumstances will allow you to realise these ambitions. You want to spread your wings - to broaden your fields of activities - but you are concerned that your dreams are just that - 'dreams' which are not realistic. It concerns you that you are not thinking clearly at this time - what you need is to get away from it all, to give you time to think. A short vacation could well restore your confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is said that we are all influenced by our environment and indeed you are no exception. It would seem at this time that even though you may be surrounded by people, you are experiencing an inner loneliness. Fortunately you are sufficiently strong minded to realise that life has a great deal to offer you and that you may miss your share of experiences if you fail to make the best use of every opportunity. You therefore pursue your objectives with a fierce intensity and are prepared to commit yourself deeply and readily. You believe that whatever you would like to do or think 'you can do' - you do! It is because of this attitude that you may be considered by others as arrogant and even conceited, but its fair to say that whatever it is that you really want out of life you will put your heart and soul into it and will not take 'NO' for an answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an inherent fear that you may be prevented from achieving the things you want. This activates your subconscious desire for peace of mind and mental security. It is increasingly obvious to you that the environment that you are in is not conducive to your well-being and so you are seeking fresh fields - somewhere free of conflict where you can RELAX and THINK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-2555270554855942695?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/2555270554855942695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=2555270554855942695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2555270554855942695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2555270554855942695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/07/touch-color-of.html' title='Touch the color of...'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-601679278507182869</id><published>2008-07-13T11:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T11:42:57.186+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo posts'/><title type='text'>Sunset.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunsets are romantic. They are beautiful. Have you ever witnessed one? The instance in which day meets night, and the sky is a-flush with orange, indigo, violet, and finally inky black as the moon and stars rule and the sun no longer. In my experience, it is best to watch a sunset when one is by the beach, when ones view is largely unobstructed, and if it is, mountains and hills are the ones responsible, heightening ones experience as the radiant colors of a sunset take effect. One would gaze at the spectacle without end, holding his breath he witnesses its end. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beautiful.&lt;/span&gt; There is no other word that could describe the peace and tranquility one can get from merely watching a sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sunset... in Quezon City is the most depressing thing I have ever seen. However, it's beauty was not tainted in anyway; in fact, it was intensified - its orange was brighter, the rays of light, more distinct. It was as beautiful as any sunset. What makes it so depressing.. is the looming darkness. Buildings, not mountains obstructed the view. And one cannot see the ocean, that body of water whose salty spray brings calmness to ones spirit. Buildings, buildings all around!  Their shadows are made even longer by the sunset, bring night even quicker to the denizens below. A feeling of insignificance, a feeling of utter separation from&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; nature &lt;/span&gt;can be felt. What of it, you might ask. What of it, if what really matters is the sunset itself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True, the sunset may have never changed, but its meaning; what it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;means&lt;/span&gt; to be, did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-601679278507182869?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/601679278507182869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=601679278507182869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/601679278507182869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/601679278507182869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/07/sunset.html' title='Sunset.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-8583594398849932766</id><published>2008-07-10T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T17:06:23.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>I steal surveys. OM NOM NOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of boredom, ninakaw ko ang survey na ninakaw ni Karla galing kay Kim na galing kay Janille.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Name someone who can always make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;- Bernaaah! I miss you. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What were you doing at 10:00 this morning?&lt;br /&gt;-netting. Attempting to study for math exam. Failing at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 3. What were you doing 30 minutes ago?&lt;br /&gt;-went shopping at Rustan's. Malapit na maubos ang shampoo ko eh. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 4. What did you do last night?&lt;br /&gt;-watched 3 plays. OMG GAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 5. What color is your hair brush?&lt;br /&gt;-one's blue, the other's brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 6. Have you text voted for an American Idol?&lt;br /&gt;-wouldn't even if i could. will rally on net though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Hot tea or Iced tea?&lt;br /&gt; iced tea. hot tea = ugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 8. What was the weather like today?&lt;br /&gt;-mainit sa umaga, karon murag kaulanon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 9. Where did your last hug take place?&lt;br /&gt;-when my family left. damn. long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 10. What are you excited for?&lt;br /&gt;-COMPSAT GA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Closest thing to you that is green?&lt;br /&gt;-t shirt ko rin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 14. Last person you spoke to?&lt;br /&gt;Karina my roommate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 15. Are you very random?&lt;br /&gt;-oh yes so very much OMG naruto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 16. Do you want to get your hair cut?&lt;br /&gt;-already did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 17. Are you over the age of 25?&lt;br /&gt;-thankfully no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 18. Do you talk a lot?&lt;br /&gt;-noon? oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 19. Does your screen name have an x in it?&lt;br /&gt;-yex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 20. Do you know anyone named Stephanie?&lt;br /&gt;-yup. blockmate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 21. Do you make up your own words?&lt;br /&gt;-ya mon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 22. Are you ticklish?&lt;br /&gt;-ya mon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 23. Are your ears pierced?&lt;br /&gt;-ya mon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 24. Bar soap or body wash?&lt;br /&gt;-bahr sop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 25. Are you a jealous person?&lt;br /&gt;-way more than you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 26. What brand of shampoo do you use?&lt;br /&gt;-h&amp;amp;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 27. Do you have curly hair?&lt;br /&gt;-strit lng nman her ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 28. Where did you go today?&lt;br /&gt;-school. rustans. BDO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 29. What 1 item do you always pick up at the grocery store?&lt;br /&gt;-food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 30. What do you say a lot?&lt;br /&gt;-gud, lagi, bitaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Red or White Wine?&lt;br /&gt;-red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 33. What are you doing tonight?&lt;br /&gt;-watch BLEACH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 34. Who was your last missed call?&lt;br /&gt;-mother goose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 35. What should you be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;-sort my laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 36. Do you have a nickname?&lt;br /&gt;-neonix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 37. Are you a heavy sleeper?&lt;br /&gt;-like oil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;-because of of you by Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 39. Is there anyone you like right now?&lt;br /&gt;-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 40. When was the last time you did the dishes?&lt;br /&gt;-last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 41. Did you cry today?&lt;br /&gt;nope, but i did so everyday last week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 42. How big is your bed?&lt;br /&gt;-singgol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 43. Do you know someone with the same birthday as you?&lt;br /&gt;-yup. neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. How many pictures are hanging in the room you are in?&lt;br /&gt;-in my corner = zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Does anyone like you?&lt;br /&gt;-I like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 46. Do you collect anything?&lt;br /&gt;-knowledge. char. nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 47. Last time you went on a date?&lt;br /&gt;-never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 48. What's written on your mouse pad?&lt;br /&gt;-EPROSARTAN + HYDROCHLOROTHIAZIDE. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 49. Do you like coffee?&lt;br /&gt;-nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 50. Do you know anyone in the military?&lt;br /&gt;-anna? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 51. Number of pillows you sleep with?&lt;br /&gt;-3. wah ang isang pillow ko andun kay april!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 52. Could you live without a computer?&lt;br /&gt;-tried, but can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 53. Favorite flavor of ice cream&lt;br /&gt;-...strawberries and cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-8583594398849932766?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/8583594398849932766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=8583594398849932766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8583594398849932766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8583594398849932766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-steal-surveys-om-nom-nom.html' title='I steal surveys. OM NOM NOM'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-6800430512128052368</id><published>2008-07-07T18:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T23:17:51.843+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='komposisyon'/><title type='text'>Challenge Essay: My Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My English teacher decided to give my class a headache (as if the 3 other papers we have to pass weren't bad enough), and &lt;s&gt;ordered&lt;/s&gt;/requested/asked us to write another essay. Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"My Room" essay must talk about -duh- your room.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;100-150 words&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;maximum of 10 words per sentence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;each form of (to be) verb can only be used twice, max.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;each channel of perception (sight, hearing, etc.) can only be used twice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;no adverbs allowed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Having done so, I tried to do this monstrous undertaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only hope I brought the piece justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 200%;" align="center"&gt;My Room&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;Warm light floods the room. I see blue walls set against a white ceiling.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m sitting on a chair that is flat and angular. The book in my hands reeks of new paper. I clutch my pen firmly; plastic tube digging into skin. The fan’s whirr distracts me from writing. I slouch as I write. A cold breeze slips in from the windows. The curtains flap aside to make way. Dust bunnies begin to migrate across the floor in droves. My eyelids begin to droop. I slip into bed and my back meets the firm mattress. I rest my head against soft pillows. The whirr becomes soothing instead. I close my eyes, and drift into sleep.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-6800430512128052368?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/6800430512128052368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=6800430512128052368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6800430512128052368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6800430512128052368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/07/challenge-essay-my-room.html' title='Challenge Essay: My Room'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-5308311949496488083</id><published>2008-06-25T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T18:18:52.463+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><title type='text'>A rather unfortunate series of events.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My luck seemed to have failed me time again, as I found myself having to deal with the triple deadly dose of me locking my keys inside the cabinet, spilling juice on my Asus EEE and me having my cellphone stolen. YES, my old cellphone with the black and white screen (more like green and black, but anyway)   GOT STOLEN. In marikina. Without my knowledge. Which..... you know, is better than getting threatened to give the guy the phone, but........  STILL. That phone held sentimental value, I'll have you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These things &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; and I mean NEVER, happen to me. They just don't. I've had years of cellphone care under my belt (btw, i didn't even remove the plastic on my /former/ phone) and I had THIS happen to me. It only happened while I was in Manila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't know if this is a sign... a warning.. foreshadowing, if you will. But the fact that I'M HERE and I can't change my lot at will is something the cosmos has to consider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-5308311949496488083?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/5308311949496488083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=5308311949496488083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5308311949496488083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5308311949496488083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/06/rather-unfortunate-series-of-events.html' title='A rather unfortunate series of events.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-8279395878090539810</id><published>2008-06-16T08:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T08:43:28.815+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><title type='text'>Firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;p id="z7da" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Last week was my first week in Manila... and in ADMU as well. The week I'm in @ the moment is the first week of class. And... wow. I love my schedule!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da0" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da2" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I still have to wake up early, although not as early as I used to in Pisay. My earliest class on MWFs is Fil 11, and that would be at 7:30am. On TThs, I have PE (Wushu) as my first class at 8am. After (almost) every subject, I get an hour long break (read: time to nap, take a bath [only on PE days], run to the dorm to grab anything I forgot, and/or cram) which comes in pretty handy!  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da3" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da5" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;And this schedule is GREAT, considering that my last class ends @ 1:30pm for MWs, and 3:30 for Fs, and 3:00 for Tths. Wee!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da6" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da8" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;A definite PLUS when you're a CS major: 2 hour sessions twice a week in a computer lab (read: AIRCON) Whoo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da9" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da11" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;A definite MINUS when studying in the Ateneo (or in Manila, in general) is that everything costs WAY more. Like food. It's about P60, average. For one meal. (Although it's probably several levels higher than canteen food.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da12" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da14" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Another thing that costs a lot: books. Only now do I realize how lucky we were (and downright nuts) using books that cost THOUSANDS (the same books you find on the floor... or stepped on.. etc.). Isa pa, computer books cost a LOT. (WTH) The book our prof recommended was worth around 1.4k. UMAYGAD. I think I should negotiate if the java book(s) I own are already enough...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da15" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da17" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I'm still pondering on whether or not should I subscribe to dorm internet. It's 3k per sem.. and my roommates mentioned that it's fast. The only problem is that it's LAN. Like, cable based. And like, my corner is FAR from the network (slot? port? whatever). Wah. I can't visualize &lt;i id="z7da18"&gt;kung saan ko idadaan ang&lt;/i&gt; network cable. I settled for letting it pass under the beds, but it was still so very messy. I do believe I'll have to tape them down.T_T&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da19" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da21" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The campus, however, has WIFI. Like, everywhere. The trouble is, I (so far) I can only connect to the WIFI at the (zen) garden. It's right across the campus cafeteria. Good, right? Except for the fact that upperclassmen use the place as their HANGOUT, everything is spiffy. T_T  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da22" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da24" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;In other news, I'm sorely missing the net. And davao. And my home (where I can slack off, haha). The Eliazo dorm (although pretty) needs a lot of getting used to.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da25" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p id="z7da27" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;WHEW. Wish me luck!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-8279395878090539810?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/8279395878090539810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=8279395878090539810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8279395878090539810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8279395878090539810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/06/firsts.html' title='Firsts'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-8718783657157652064</id><published>2008-06-09T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T14:37:02.672+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><title type='text'>oRsEM 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;!--   @page { size: 8.5in 11in; margin: 0.79in }   P { margin-bottom: 0.08in }  --&lt;/style&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;okay, so I am now officially enrolled. I had taken the tiring guidance test, (which probably measures my level of insanity,) and missed the dorm orientation. I would be busy for the next three days...... as I am required to attend the ORSEM!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;And it was... wow. Just wow.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Hey freshies you're a really cool cat!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;You got a lot of this,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;You got a lot of that!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;So don't be afraid of the bogeyman,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Just stand up, and chugga, as fast as you can!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Chugga up, chugga chugga, chugga chugga.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Chugga down chugga chugga, chugga chugga.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Chugga left, chugga chugga, chugga chugga.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Chugga right, chugga chugga, chugga chugga.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;...GRABE ang dami ng freebies... Yung sponsors ng ADMU GRABE rin... I ate Jolibee food for 3 straight days! o.o Tapos ung t-shirts ng TnTs (kinda like the facis in our senior year..) galing sa FOLDED AND HUNG. Umaygad.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Grabe ang culture shock! Pisayans, you know we are trained NOT to howl.. to scream and shout and jump around for the sheer joy of cheering for your group? Well guess what, it's ENOURAGED to do so in ADMU! I spent a few good minutes staring at the crowd with my mouth slightly open as our TnTs stood on chairs and told us to do the same! And... well... SOSE! SOSE! SOSE! SOSE! SOSE! WOOOOOOOOH!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I also RAN. A lot. The campus is HUGE, and we have a Campus Tour. Actually, it should be renamed the Campus Marathon or something. We are given about 1 minute to move (which is understandable, actually since we have to stop all traffic..) during which time, we RUN. (Sa mga nakakaalam, imagine Covcourts to faura hall.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Nawala pa nga ako eh. Nakakainis! I was walking instead of running to catch my breath, when suddenly the sign which I based my survival on suddenly disappeared. -poof!- T_T My blockmates txted me na nga... and my TnT CALLED me up. waah. I would've found them myself but the organizers were having trouble.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;hAY nalang, mga katangahan sa WORLD.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Tapos kagabi, we had our OrSem night... it's not really my type of night, actually.The covcourts were really cleared for this event (read: no chairs.). The bad part is... we had to eat dinner. On the floor. UGH. Kami ni wayne ang nagkasabay...kumain kami @ around 5:30pm, i think... which is just as well, since around 7:30pm there was a shortage of C2 and pasta. o_O&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Bands played live... A few of which was chicosci...Parokya... Spongecola.. Urbandub.. I actually tried staying near the stage to experience the music, (despite the fact that I, along with Wej, didn't really know the songs..) and the people trying to reach the band members hands (Pare! I'll never wash my hand again!).  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;My ears were ringing from the noise, so I opted to accompany Kim in her quest for FOOD. In doing so, I bumped into my blockmates, far away from all the noise... and, (get this) exchanging brain teasers! (Sounds familiar?)I remember that Josh was going a bit camera happy (taking pics of people in close range..) Leland was giving us a lesson in math (Red +red = violet??) and Chynna was practically the only one getting it. Oh dear. And yes,LG ako. To death. I happened to guess a few answers to some of the brain teasers but it took me about 20mins to understand something that everybody understood in 3 minutes.O_O Yes I know I'm such a loser.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I so love my block! Go N1! Go CS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-8718783657157652064?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/8718783657157652064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=8718783657157652064' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8718783657157652064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8718783657157652064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/06/orsem-2008_09.html' title='oRsEM 2008'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-6467985947079871216</id><published>2008-06-05T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T14:27:48.304+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Days leading up to college</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;style type="text/css"&gt;  &lt;!--   @page { size: 8.5in 11in; margin: 0.79in }   P { margin-bottom: 0.08in }  --&gt;  &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neonix's log, stardate 5.30.08&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I. Hate. Air. Travel.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Okay,so airplanes are cool. Very cool. I like the fact that PAL put a camera in front of the plane... and I was like “oooohhh” when it took off. The ride was smooth... hardly any turbulence... it was quite ok, actually.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Then we began our initial descent. And then... UMAYGAD sumakit ang left ear ko! It felt like someone was drilling a hole into it or something. GEEZ. Working my jaws hardly helped. My dad urged me to drink some orange juice (ick) to ease the pain... then things took a turn for the worse: MY STOMACH WAS ACTING UP!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;And guess what? When we landed, the first thing I looked for was the restroom. There, I blew chunks. Good thing the flight attendant was nice enough to give me 3 souvenir sick bags (rather fetching ones, I must say) to hurl my guts into. UGH.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Not to mention the fact that we arrived at around 1:12AM since our flight got delayed. And so you can imagine me resisting the urge to BARF as we drove towards Cavite (I will be staying there until June 1 or 2). Time of arrival? 2AM.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Naturally, I woke up LATE (9:30 AM... omg). On that day, we went to Ocean Park (OMNOMNOM FISH)... Luneta...MOA.. damnit its HUGE... So grabe. Kapoy kaayo. Will shop for stuff tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neonix's log, stardate 5.31.08&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;MOA again. This time, we shopped for.. dorm stuff. and groceries. And did I mention I got a laptop? Well, I did! A shiny new ASUS EEE 900 white PC. I'm using it to type this blog entry. :D I named it Shiko. &lt;3&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Nag IMAX rin kami. (FISH OMNOMNOM) tapos... PYROLYMPICS! YAY! Sayang lang at hindi ako nka attend sa MANGAHOLIX event sa SMX. (Ayan kasi... ang tagal mkabili ng laptop.) Oh well. there will always be more (anime)cons in manila I guess.. oH well...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neonix's log, stardate 06.02.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Wla na. 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; night ko sa dorm... ako lang isa. Kim hasn't come in yet, and Gabby and Wayne are nowhere to be found.. Help. I just might die here...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-6467985947079871216?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/6467985947079871216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=6467985947079871216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6467985947079871216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6467985947079871216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/06/days-leading-up-to-college.html' title='Days leading up to college'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-7184807909770322746</id><published>2008-05-29T09:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T09:40:36.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo posts'/><title type='text'>Will miss. Will cry. Will.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got my yearbook yesterday. And I'm leaving for college. TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frightening, no? And to think that I was oddly calm these past few days... I knew, however, that the present will catch up to me soon enough - and once it does.... I will panic. Oh so very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much like now, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it... these past four years of me schooling in Pisay... I don't remember much. everything seems like a blur. I can pinpoint specific days... specific happenings... those moments in time when I feel like I'm at the top of the world... or at the bottom of it... Yup. Besides those, it's all a blur to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A LOT of things happened in Pisay.. I experienced my first HOPELESS moment in that school... you know that feeling that you're trapped in a corner, with nowhere to run, and that doom and despair are the only things that await you? (read: research). It isn't a pleasant experience, let me tell you that. And it could've been avoided too, if only we had thought about following the Techno path when it comes to choosing a research topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also experienced my first BORDERLINE PASS grade. (read: 2.5). I cried over it too. Geez. Pathetic, aren't I? Ah....... if only we thought of doing a techno project...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lol @ the Dahlia play. Yes, I know I suck as a scriptwriter. But it was all a series of unfortunate events which led to..... well, I'd rather not. really. I can't remember much of it anyway. (and it's just as well)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Oh! And what about the various dances? Cheerdance... Sci camp dance....... waah. grabe. Those work out days.. Fun, but they cost me my health and a sprained foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my missed opportunities of course. Grabe. Ang sayang talaga ng 2nd year ko..... T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, the experiences.. the memories I now share with friends are ones that are priceless treasures to me..... I wouldn't trade them for the world! I daresay that these moments are the ones that made my Pisay stay worthwhile. I say that now as I flip the pages of my yearbook..... (and I sometimes wonder why indeed did it take me 2 and a half years to know everyone in the batch. T_T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My high school experience wasn't that perfect and peachy. It could've been better. Heck, it could've been worse. But given the chance....-WILD THOUGHT- would I do it over, and perhaps attempt to prevent all those -ugh- bad things from happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;Would YOU? My answer would be HECK NO! High school is fun and all, but there's no way I can live through all that stress a second time! :)) Come to think of it... I would've done what I did (procrastinating and all... Yes I know, shame on me..) anyway. And I probably would feel the same way as I am feeling now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate is a funny thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The present has finally caught up with me. (I was shocked during our Graduation... didn't even cry. Pft.) I'm finally leaving Pisay. Probably for good, this time. And I have no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..at least not in the academic category. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;br /&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-7184807909770322746?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/7184807909770322746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=7184807909770322746' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7184807909770322746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7184807909770322746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/05/will-miss-will-cry-will.html' title='Will miss. Will cry. Will.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-5713149127221824689</id><published>2008-05-18T19:38:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:23:11.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kabuangan'/><title type='text'>Summer days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This blog entry is hosted on both &lt;a href="http://neonixv.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://neonix.multiply.com/journal"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Have a look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This entry features me and my sister... doing crazy things. And yes, that's the PSHS PE shorts I'm wearing. Bwahahahaha. Loyalist ata ako!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAcOwmYicI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-f1HpCCQQd8/s1600-h/IMG_3113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAcOwmYicI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-f1HpCCQQd8/s320/IMG_3113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201688609502562754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..so.. leik we went to da beach..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAcPQmYidI/AAAAAAAAACY/zUc5pzA6-2o/s1600-h/IMG_3115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAcPQmYidI/AAAAAAAAACY/zUc5pzA6-2o/s320/IMG_3115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201688618092497362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and we did st00pid stuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAcPQmYieI/AAAAAAAAACg/frcGlTK7H8Q/s1600-h/IMG_3118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAcPQmYieI/AAAAAAAAACg/frcGlTK7H8Q/s320/IMG_3118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201688618092497378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FAIL'D impersonation of ♥ David ♥ Cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAcPgmYifI/AAAAAAAAACo/lXi3Iifnpuw/s1600-h/IMG_3119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAcPgmYifI/AAAAAAAAACo/lXi3Iifnpuw/s320/IMG_3119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201688622387464690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hello.... is it meeeeee you're looking for??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAcPwmYigI/AAAAAAAAACw/q-MOzzbW6qA/s1600-h/IMG_3121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAcPwmYigI/AAAAAAAAACw/q-MOzzbW6qA/s320/IMG_3121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201688626682432002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Tooo horrible 4 words"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAk3AmYihI/AAAAAAAAAC4/tENhGsdpVEI/s1600-h/IMG_3126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAk3AmYihI/AAAAAAAAAC4/tENhGsdpVEI/s320/IMG_3126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201698097085319698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Okay, let's try flying next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAlRgmYimI/AAAAAAAAADg/KTJkiH4L1Zo/s1600-h/IMG_3133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAlRgmYimI/AAAAAAAAADg/KTJkiH4L1Zo/s320/IMG_3133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201698552351853154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch me do it!&lt;br /&gt;Jana: PURE WIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAk3QmYijI/AAAAAAAAADI/yKHcxiJ0Y2U/s1600-h/IMG_3142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAk3QmYijI/AAAAAAAAADI/yKHcxiJ0Y2U/s320/IMG_3142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201698101380287026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, first mold your chakra... DBZ style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAk3gmYikI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MXMjcy0TMBA/s1600-h/IMG_3143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAk3gmYikI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MXMjcy0TMBA/s320/IMG_3143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201698105675254338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go Jana you can do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAmMQmYinI/AAAAAAAAADo/C3umMUl_LV4/s1600-h/IMG_3146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAmMQmYinI/AAAAAAAAADo/C3umMUl_LV4/s320/IMG_3146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201699561669167730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay we did it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAmMgmYioI/AAAAAAAAADw/yMavuXvoMkE/s1600-h/IMG_3149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAmMgmYioI/AAAAAAAAADw/yMavuXvoMkE/s320/IMG_3149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201699565964135042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fwoooooooooooooosh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAmMgmYipI/AAAAAAAAAD4/wVMTx6dcVmI/s1600-h/IMG_3145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAmMgmYipI/AAAAAAAAAD4/wVMTx6dcVmI/s320/IMG_3145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201699565964135058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's fly towards the sea!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAnEQmYitI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YxScwZ3yQUA/s1600-h/IMG_3139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAnEQmYitI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YxScwZ3yQUA/s320/IMG_3139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201700523741842130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jana tries her new skillz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAmMgmYiqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/peTMaowef4Q/s1600-h/IMG_3138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAmMgmYiqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/peTMaowef4Q/s320/IMG_3138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201699565964135074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even mum joins in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAmMwmYirI/AAAAAAAAAEI/f__8QjIQo2o/s1600-h/IMG_3128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAmMwmYirI/AAAAAAAAAEI/f__8QjIQo2o/s320/IMG_3128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201699570259102386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PWNED by the camera bag..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So how was YOUR summer like? :D Post your entry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"On clear and peaceful nights like these,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's nothing more I'd like to do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Than to lie down, under the heavens,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And to gaze at the stars with you...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-5713149127221824689?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/5713149127221824689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=5713149127221824689' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5713149127221824689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5713149127221824689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/05/summer-days.html' title='Summer days!'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/SDAcOwmYicI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-f1HpCCQQd8/s72-c/IMG_3113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-915073915318552916</id><published>2008-05-07T19:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T19:34:49.820+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>tagged by BO... salamat ha.. -_-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Agh.. I got tagged. T_T Cge, I'll play your little game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Each blogger starts with 15 random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;2. Bloggers that are tagged need to write on their own blog about their 15 things and post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;3. At the end of your blog, you need to choose ten people to get tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't forget to leave them a comment telling them they're tagged, and to read your blog. P.S, you're not allowed to reject a tag or to ignore it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;STAAAAAART!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh..&lt;br /&gt;1.Kasali ako sa: PisayFC, YFC, Pearlies,Dahlians,Calcites[lol],Neutron[ian?]s for SYs 2004-2008. You do the math. Effort kasi. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;del&gt;I am a geek by heart.&lt;/del&gt; I like sci-fi films. And sci-fi stuff. In general. I watch Star Trek, and I'm a huge fan.  I like Physics. Especially the time travel stuff. Mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.I play Star Craft! And DOTA! zOMG! I also play online games... which don't require cash..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Bookworm = me. I even read kiddie books. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.I was born outside of the Philippines. I came from my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.[SEXTA ESPADA WOOT]English was my first language. Bisaya was my second. I think HTML was my 4th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.My memory sucks. Names, places, dates, events, PEOPLE, you name it!Exception: schoolwork. W.T.H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.My computer is my best friend....... except I don't have one of my own..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.I have no fashion sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.I am music illiterate. I can prove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;11.hopeless romantic fool.&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.#11 does not exist! ^_^ Kent is my role model. -salute-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.I have always hated math. ALWAYS. and Research too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.I keep a diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.I have NEVER watched a horror movie. NEVER. And I don't plan to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tuuuuuuuuuurn!!&lt;br /&gt;I tag..&lt;br /&gt;1.Joemar&lt;br /&gt;2.Arie&lt;br /&gt;3.Beth&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;del&gt;Cinds&lt;/del&gt; Maam Jane&lt;br /&gt;5.Gabby&lt;br /&gt;6.Kentoi&lt;br /&gt;7.Tara&lt;br /&gt;8.SM&lt;br /&gt;9.Lea&lt;br /&gt;10.Karla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;11. myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/del&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;weird... bakit wala si Kim sa list ko? T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun~!&lt;br /&gt;~NeoNix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-915073915318552916?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/915073915318552916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=915073915318552916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/915073915318552916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/915073915318552916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/05/tagged-by-bo-salamat-ha.html' title='tagged by BO... salamat ha.. -_-'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-8538074251730966754</id><published>2008-05-03T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T23:18:34.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo posts'/><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>My head is still spinning from the Mindanao State Convention for the Knights of Columbus we attended last April 25-27. Well.. as long as you interpreted being part of the registration team as 'attended'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole ID printing system is automated, and I was among those tasked to man the workstations. There were 4 of them, plus my dad's laptop which controlled the printer. Take note: 1 printer vs. anywhere from 700-800 participants. Expect total and utter mayhem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it was that the crowding, the yelling, and the chaos ESCALATED... Get this: even my supervisor during the SSIP [Fr. Junar] helped [the Chancery was nearby], in what seemed to be a vain effort to control the crowd. T_T If the &lt;del&gt;mob&lt;/del&gt; crowd isn't at the printer, it would be over at the other table [giving out kits and stuff].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Anna stepped in to help. [after lunch] Still. The crowd... the HEAT... ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that's what I call community service! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's not the point I'm trying to get across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, the convention was held at the [where else?] Davao CONVENTION center. The very same place we held our JS Prom. When we were juniors, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGZZFLASHBACKMEMORIESPROMWHEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who know me have probably noticed something.... weird about me. I EASILY FORGET. I forget the important things in life... like names, faces, dates, events... [Yes Arie, I'm SORRY!!! T_T] There are exceptions to the rule, but it mostly applies to a lot of things. Mundane things... laags... special events... the so called 'MEMORABLE' moments... Interestingly, I remember school stuff more than I remember the important stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there. It's one of the reasons why I keep a blog running, actually... I might miss a whole chapter of my life just because I traded my memories for some Chem/BIo/Phys jargon I probably wouldn't need/care about in the future. gAH. Stupid bad memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ecstatic&lt;/span&gt; when I found myself remembering that PROM night as if it had happened yesterday! Like a video set in fast forward, I could practically see what I saw, what I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;experienced&lt;/span&gt; that night - a year and some months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tested it out again when I visited Pisay last May 2. And... it was just... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt; I caught myself thinking: 'Haha.. grabe ang paghihirap ng officers namin dyan...' 'I used to wait there for my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sundo  &lt;/span&gt;in first year...' 'Dito pala ako dumadaan kapag late na..' 'Kapag naririnig ko na ang boses ni Maam Palicte, late na ako!! T_T' 'Waah.. dito nag tambak ang mga Assumptionista nung 1st screening...' 'lol Health interview' 'Boohoo, pingpong..' 'Pearl... Dahlia.... Calcium... Neutron...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgia... seems to be the perfect word for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm just glad that I'm not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; suffering from memory loss. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. I guess I'll have to revisit Men Seng and the Cursillo(sp?) house, eh? :D&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*posted late. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-8538074251730966754?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/8538074251730966754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=8538074251730966754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8538074251730966754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8538074251730966754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/05/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-1270722576047065218</id><published>2008-04-27T12:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T16:27:09.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Bokbokbokborokbokbok</title><content type='html'>...let's do da chicken &lt;s&gt;pox&lt;/s&gt; dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize, my friends... I realize na matagaltagal na rin since my last blog update. Eh kasi naman, ngayon ko lang natikman ang FREEDOM OF COMPUTERING [if there is such a thing...]. Medyo na shock ako na SUMMER na [at karamihan sa inyo ay hindi ko na makita sa college :((] and so nag babad ako sa manga, sa anime, sa &lt;a href="http://91ers.com/"&gt;91ers.com &lt;/a&gt;[ui visit niyo naman para hindi mamatay ang site..], sa YM, at sa aking "summer job"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had my Singapore Interview last April 24. It was... scary. I was scheduled to be interviewed @ 5pm... so I was the last one there. I only met Wayne when he was heading out of Marco Polo! And so I was forced to wait there in the lobby... with Anna for company... and that Pisay photographer guy [yes, we saw him. don't ask.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 24 is exactly a week after my chickenpox blisters came out. And chicken pox takes a week [give or take a few days] for it to heal. Waaah. I almost canceled the interview... for fear that my interviewers might be sprouting blisters the very next day [thus effectively marooning them here in the Philippines]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My english wasn't very good [thanks to my four year stay in Pisay and a certain John S&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;..] and so I wasn't exactly confident when I entered the room. They asked me stuff about academics... my family... etc.. etc.. etc.. The KILLER question was the CURRENT EVENTS one... Gah... I really need to start watching the news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shook both their hands on my way out, and met Anna in the lobby. Nag explore kami sa Marco Polo. And... well, what do you know, nakasabay ko ang isang interviewer ko sa elevator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello." -singaporean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi!" [high pitched squeak] -me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...friend mo na siya??" -Anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We [Anna and I] explored for around 30 minutes... Yes, we went up to the 18th floor.. ahh... how relaxing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what WASN'T relaxing was the fact that I am a member of the registration team for the 14th (er.. I THINK it was the 14th..) Mindanao State Convention for the Knights of Columbus the very next day. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's for another blog entry. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"An act of inaction is an act itself." -Janille&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;*joke lang john s... peace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-1270722576047065218?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/1270722576047065218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=1270722576047065218' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1270722576047065218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1270722576047065218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/04/bokbokbokborokbokbok.html' title='Bokbokbokborokbokbok'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-6154471951287732377</id><published>2008-03-27T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T22:37:49.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><title type='text'>After graduation........</title><content type='html'>Ow. My thighs hurt. And so does my back. And my arm. All because of the insane combination of painting and paintball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hours of grueling practice, we officers are sentenced to finish the MURAL PAINTING community service the ETHEREAL batch started. Yup, we even painted those spans which extended deep into the heart of the PISAY JUNGLE. Grabe talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagka-problem kami kasi bumaha na yung place... nag dry na ang paint [TO DEATH] at nauubos na ang officers. Biruin mo, 30 kaming OFFICERS, pero hindi nag abot ng 20 ang dumating! Wa. HELP. Tapos ka luod pa talaga ng stagnant water na ilang weeks na atang naipon doon sa green bucket. YUCK. EW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, MAHIRAP MAG PAINT NG WALL IN THE MIDDLE OF THE JUNGLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To release our frustration sa paintING... nag paintBALL kami... Lingaw gud... kahit na first timers kaming lahat [save Enzo, who has the only non-officer player] therefore takot kaming magpaputok/tumakbo. In short... for very long periods of time sa aming game... DEAD AIR LANG. Hehehe. Naubos nalang ang bullets ni Enzo, wala pa rin. Buti nalang nadoon si Linus, Tomi, Godfrey [and Clemen?] at sumigaw sila ng instructions sa BLACK team. Whoohoo. Kaya natamaan ko si Chardi. Sorry bai, kung masakit yun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky for me, hindi ako natamaan... directly, at least. Grabe, sniper ata ito si Kim L, nag talsik gud ung fragments ng bullet niya sa akin.. near miss sa ulo ko! Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe gud ang sweat... kahit wala kang ginagawa sa game, pagpawisan ka pa rin. Nice gud siya na team building activity.... sana makaulit pa kami [sana hindi kami banned doon.. hehe]..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's why my thighs hurt [too much crawling and crouching] my back hurts [same reason], my right arm hurts [heavy paintball gun + naglaba ako ng marumi kong jeans].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero lingaw. AS IN. I will miss all the times we had together, CAT OFFICERS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LONG LIVE CAT! ~^..^~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-6154471951287732377?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/6154471951287732377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=6154471951287732377' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6154471951287732377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6154471951287732377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/03/after-graduation.html' title='After graduation........'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-2499115363389010722</id><published>2008-03-13T17:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T17:47:37.513+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><title type='text'>Death by Singapore Scholarship Exam</title><content type='html'>Oh the emo-ness of the world cannot compare to what I am feeling right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reluctant to leave my cozy bed this morning to prepare for the Singapore Scholarship Exam. Effort kasi. And to think that I spent the last few days cramming in the library. Unfortunately, wala atang nag sink in, so patay pa rin ako. Sige lang. I mentally prepared myself for the barrage of INSANELY difficult questions that were sure to appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at around 8:32 am and I found myself wandering aimlessly at the Marco Polo Hotel lobby. Good thing somebody thought about clueless people like me - a sign greeted my eyes: Singapore Scholarship Exam... Level 3, Jade Room 3 &amp;amp; 4. I walked towards the elevator, [considerably calmer] and found Daniel S. and Geno waiting just outside. Whew. So I'm not lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The few people already present were cramming. NAks. Good thing Math is after lunch. :D I registered and found my seat number [28]. Wow, 22 out of 33 people pala ang galing sa pisay! ^_^ We were allowed inside the 'examination hall' at around 8:50am. Ka-table ko nga pala si Jan David at si Anne Go. Nasa harap ko si San.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeeeeee... ENGLISH! I spent the greater part of my time composing a 350 word essay on the dangers of plastic surgery... I loved the reading comprehension part - PAY-PER-CLICK advertising! Whoohoo! Nainis ako slight sa fill-in-the-blanks...  But overall, it was an okay exam. I felt the first signs of hunger at around 10am, however, and by the time the exam ended (11:30am) , I was STARVING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Arie and Farrah went to Gmall for lunch... There, Arie's dad oh-so-kindly treated us to a KFC bucket meal! Thank you so very much!!! :D I ate more food than Farrah daw... hm. ewan ko ba. Basta I could hardly waddle towards the exit, due to the unnatural amount of food I consumed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back to the hotel at around 12:40pm... people were still cramming. Naki cram nalang ako - malay mo, may makuha pala ako. :D Besides, I totally expected na wala akong ma-answer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and what do you know... it REALLY was INSANELY difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to answer 4 questions, just like what our sample test told us. Unfortunately, it forgot to mention that there were only 4 questions to choose from, unlike the 5 the sample test made us solve. In short: ANSWER EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even worse, our answer &lt;s&gt;sheets&lt;/s&gt; booklets resembled empty yellow filler notebooks. The only text you can find within was "Question Number...". In short: SHOW YOUR SOLUTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And REALLY worse, out of the 4 questions, it seemed to me that only #s 2 and 3 were written in English. It was something like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Assume that (b/a)^n is insignificant/very small when n = 4, 5, 6... Show that (a+b)^1/3 - (a-b)^1/3 = 3b/2a x a^1/3 [!*&amp;amp;^#$!&amp;amp;$#*]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You have 7 differently colored shirts. You have a ton of durian fruits. And dice. And chemical engineers. What is the probability of you getting this right?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some guy died sometime ago. We found him 2 hours ago when he was 30C [degrees Celsius], but now he's 28C. Ah? We found him at around 8pm... So... when did he die, Detective?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cartesian plane Argand Diagram complex numbers integrate y = cos^2c + 3 .......what?????&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I spent the first 30 minutes (of the 2 hour exam) staring blankly at my paper, while the others where frantically writing their answers. I was seriously considering turning in a BLANK answer booklet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;waa help. -headdesk--headdesk--headdesk--headdesk--headdesk--headdesk--headdesk--headdesk--headdesk-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only then did I realize that differentiation and integration is so super EASY AND SIMPLE. Only then did I appreciate the piece of cake that our 4th Quarter math exam was. I knew, right then na BUGO AKO SA MATH. WAYNE............... IS LIKE THE SMARTEST EVAR. This......... was HELL. INFERNO. SPARTA. by comparison. WHATDIDIDOTODESERVETHIS???????????/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In compensation, nag pool at nag rooftop kami. We found out na off-limits ang rooftop [kuno, hahaha] but we went there anyway... at natakot kami kasi mag-open na ang elevator...(oh noes, makita tayo ng executive!!)  Buti nalang nandoon si Baula. HA! We're saved!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos nag visit din kami sa ADDU for like 10 minutes. And yes, I managed to get lost in that place in that short period of time. Grabe no? Feel ko nabuang na talaga ako dahil sa Singapore exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to think na may Physics [and Chem, para sa mga special people] pa kami bukas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"An act of inaction is an act itself." -Janille&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-2499115363389010722?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/2499115363389010722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=2499115363389010722' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2499115363389010722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2499115363389010722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/03/death-by-singapore-scholarship-exam.html' title='Death by Singapore Scholarship Exam'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-3195515750621129631</id><published>2008-03-09T21:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T22:41:12.289+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><title type='text'>Rit squared.</title><content type='html'>That... wasn't exactly the best retreat of my life. I want my P800 back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was expecting lots of physical activity, so I brought an extra shirt, shorts, slippers... but all I got was an airconditioned Function Hall. Which was very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; cold, bytheway. I expected EMONESS, but all I got was annoyance. Arrgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I&lt;/s&gt; We made ourselves comfortable by grabbing seats nearest the speaker. I was dismayed when the boys were placed in front instead, since they were WAY taller, and thus I can't see much of anything. Later, I found out that it was actually a good thing, since the speaker wasn't that good anyway and I can't be seen (and therefore cannot be called on... hehe.. pahamak na nametag...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the nun [whose name kinda sounds like mine] welcomed us to our retreat with a few rules and regulations and a ton of reminders. No biggie. I wonder if anybody actually bothered to get a room key though.. [P50 collateral. Ang saya.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, the speaker [whose name I COULDN'T remember until Heidi mentioned it in her blog] rambled on.. and on... and on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st activity: Build/Draw your roadmap. I made a really crappy one. And had fun while doing it. :D Nag sharing kami - 1/3 of Neutron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd activity: I am can have. Nag sharing kami ng six roomies ko: Karla, Yannah, April, Mariel, Mithi, Ashi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd activity: You got mail!! Write 3 letters to 3 significant people in your life... One for Kim C, one for Tara, one for Kent, 11 letters for the others..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th activity: Passion of Christ + Candle chuva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not really satisfied by the whole thing... I spent my time writing letters to my friends. If the speaker cannot invoke feelings in me, I might as well do it myself. You can't really open up to somebody who stereotypes you.. who hardly considers your ideas... who manages to douse your excitement and enthusiasm with condescending words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kamikami nlng nag emo. And I'm glad that we actually took the initiative. I got.. 6 letters? :D Thanks talaga to Chardi, Berna, Tara, Gabby and April. I love you guys! Na-touch ako sa mga sinulat niyo. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-sniff-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I enjoyed the night, however. I hated the fact na 30 minutes lng ang nilaan para maligo kaming LAHAT, pero lingaw talaga ang mga tao sa Room C. Tinabi namin ang mga beds... Tapos nag chikka kami about school and college and politics whilst snacking on Silver Light patatas and skyflakes. Natakot kami sa mga mumu and whatsover... Nagreklamo ako sa aking pillow na kasing tigas ng bato.. arrgh. 2:00am kami natapos, at nagising ako at 4:30am. Ewan ko ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why.. sa last activity... sa LISTENING tape.. when we were asked to reflect.. inaantok ako. As IN. I close my eyes... and down I go. I resorted to keeping my eyes wide open [which miraculously worked, despite the fact na bored ako masyado at conducive to sleeping ang place], which probably looked like ME being defiant and stubborn. Great. [and although i kept myself awake, I could hardly remember anything from that tape. :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U-S-E-L-E-S-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko rin mag complain sa kadamidaming technical difficulties and typographical errors. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least nabawi ni Father Andrew(sp?) sa kanyang lingaw na Homily about cellphones [kahit wala kaming phones @ that time] and God. Now THAT is something worth remembering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend na mag get-together ang mga seniors at mag retreat part 2 tayo. Kahit sa school lang. The actual retreat, although it was fine by material and physical standards, was sorely lacking in the emotional and [although not so] in the spiritual area. I think na... hindi nka sorry ang lahat na kailangan mag sorry.. hindi naka thank you ang lahat na may gustong mag thankyou.. at marami rin ata na hindi satisfied sa whole thing.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further reading: Heidi's &lt;a href="http://boundbythebeat.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; contains an excellent take on our retreat. Read it &lt;a href="http://boundbythebeat.blogspot.com/2008/03/carmen.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"An act of inaction is an act itself." -Janille&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-3195515750621129631?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/3195515750621129631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=3195515750621129631' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3195515750621129631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3195515750621129631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/03/rit-squared.html' title='Rit squared.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-7571347489088697434</id><published>2008-03-03T20:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T20:31:57.966+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>Sudoku + Rubix Cube</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R8vsop3bZmI/AAAAAAAAACE/GebLOYgMOjM/s1600-h/SolvedSudokube1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R8vsop3bZmI/AAAAAAAAACE/GebLOYgMOjM/s320/SolvedSudokube1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173488780142405218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SudoKube!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTxt"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sudokube, short form for &lt;a href="http://www.thumbsupuk.com/products/Sudoku-Cube.htm?id=4&amp;amp;subid=0&amp;amp;prodid=276&amp;amp;cc="&gt;Sudoku Cube&lt;/a&gt; takes two beloved brain bogglers and merge them into one. This unholy amalgamation of Sudoku and Rubik's Cube will definitely send your blood pressure even higher as you frantically wrack your brains trying to think of the possible moves in order to arrive at a solution. This puzzle game will definitely be a great addition to a (brainy) child's toy collection, while those who tend to waste away in front of a console shooting aliens from outer space could do with a little bit of thinking instead of just exercising their reflexes.&lt;a href="http://www.ubergizmo.com/15/archives/2008/02/bring_out_your_thinking_caps_sudokube.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ubergizmo.com/15/archives/2008/02/bring_out_your_thinking_caps_sudokube.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ubergizmo.com/15/archives/2008/02/bring_out_your_thinking_caps_sudokube.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I bought this 'unholy amalgamation' in NCCC Maa for a mere unholy P45. The sales..er..guy.. told me that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'maka kutaw gyud ni ug utok!'&lt;/span&gt;, but I bought it, despite the warning. And stir my brains it did, for it took me last night + this afternoon to complete the puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why it took me a long time to finish it was that I had excitedly scrambled my newly bought cube before paying attention to its orientation, arrangement, etc. Naturally, I ended up with a scrambled cube in my hands, with the black-and-white numbers dancing across my vision. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sought the help of Grand Master Juneh who solved the cube just this morning! I didn't get a chance to examine it though, as it was already scrambled by Master Recy. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cube is about twice as hard as the regular Rubix cube, as there is ONE and only ONE solution to it, orientation and sudoku rules included. !%#&amp;amp;^!*&amp;amp;#(!#^%#&amp;amp;*!#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally solved it!* Whoohoo! Grabe na brain exercise yun ba. Now YOU try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*special thanks to Jana for finding a help guide for me!&lt;br /&gt;"The reason of the unreason with which my reason is afflicted so weakens my reason that with reason I murmur at your beauty." -Eng4 Achievement Test&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-7571347489088697434?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/7571347489088697434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=7571347489088697434' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7571347489088697434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7571347489088697434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/03/sudoku-rubix-cube.html' title='Sudoku + Rubix Cube'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R8vsop3bZmI/AAAAAAAAACE/GebLOYgMOjM/s72-c/SolvedSudokube1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-4542409820626032149</id><published>2008-03-01T14:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T09:17:14.831+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>whew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Those two weeks are probably the toughest I've experienced- EVER!  Between the lab reports, projects, exams and RESEARCH, I could hardly get a moment for myself, much less post in this wonderful blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part of high school life is over! And now, I only have 1 month left to enjoy my freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I leave Pisay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-emo-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month better be the best one yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The reason of the unreason with which my reason is afflicted so weakens my reason that with reason I murmur at your beauty." -Eng4 Achievement Test&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-4542409820626032149?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/4542409820626032149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=4542409820626032149' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4542409820626032149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4542409820626032149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/03/whew.html' title='whew!'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-36394347159170270</id><published>2008-02-26T16:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T16:52:33.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>-beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R8PTA8oBEYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/PRng4qW5dCg/s1600-h/minesweep.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R8PTA8oBEYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/PRng4qW5dCg/s320/minesweep.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171208810378891650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NeoNix is busy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;minesweeping&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; studying. Please leave a message after the beep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*BEEP*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The reason of the unreason with which my reason is afflicted so weakens my reason that with reason I murmur at your beauty." -Eng4 Achievement Test&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-36394347159170270?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/36394347159170270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=36394347159170270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/36394347159170270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/36394347159170270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/02/beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.html' title='-beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep-'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R8PTA8oBEYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/PRng4qW5dCg/s72-c/minesweep.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-5664194489707775061</id><published>2008-02-17T20:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T20:39:55.214+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>Last friday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R7gps8oBEWI/AAAAAAAAABk/_9FYMS0-JRQ/s1600-h/minesweep.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R7gps8oBEWI/AAAAAAAAABk/_9FYMS0-JRQ/s320/minesweep.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167926424572596578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, 130 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo, masaya na ako niyan. Alam ko na loser talaga ako sa minesweeper. Pero at least, diba? 130. Waw. Record na yan for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang saya naman ng week natin. Parang walang nangyari. XD What I mean is, hindi tayo naglesson. Masyado. :3 Salamat nlng at nag-exist ang Achievement tests, Valentines day and Club Assessment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa.. Na deep-fry ang iCONS. Wawa naman kami. :'( Absent pa naman si Sir Niday. Ay, wawa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SILA&lt;/span&gt;, I mean. Hindi pala kasali ang secretary. I wanted to miss class sana pero ok lang man; hindi man din nag class anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanood nlng kami kina Maam Nurse and Maam Sarah sa kanilang pag tour sa mga bata galing sa PISD. Wee. Me, Juneh and Gerwin. We also busied ourselves with singing songs......... HSM2.. I gotta watch it again someday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paalala lang.. May biolab activity bukas.. Sana hindi na maulit ang nangyari noon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The reason of the unreason with which my reason is afflicted so weakens my reason that with reason I murmur at your beauty." -Eng4 Achievement Test&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-5664194489707775061?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/5664194489707775061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=5664194489707775061' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5664194489707775061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5664194489707775061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/02/last-friday.html' title='Last friday..'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R7gps8oBEWI/AAAAAAAAABk/_9FYMS0-JRQ/s72-c/minesweep.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-5680413396492960735</id><published>2008-02-15T18:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T18:19:28.558+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>Hay NALANG.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Sorry guys, You Have Been Trolled. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CTRL + A and see the text after ))&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAARGH....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...as if my being OA was not enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely apologize to those who believed my post. XD Yes, SINGAPORE never did call me - they called my dad instead. And my dad tricked me into knowing otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You weren't the only ones who got fooled. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks talaga sa concern, guys. I appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The reason of the unreason with which my reason is afflicted so weakens my reason that with reason I murmur at your beauty." -Eng4 Achievement Test&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-5680413396492960735?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/5680413396492960735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=5680413396492960735' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5680413396492960735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5680413396492960735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/02/hay-nalang.html' title='Hay NALANG.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-3484794490475031951</id><published>2008-02-14T17:55:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T18:16:32.126+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>UNHAPPY V-DAY! :(( [YHBT, LOL]</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Nakakainis naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore called Farrah a while ago today. March 14-15 daw ang test sa Marco Polo. Gneiss. Malamig ang place, I guess that means I should bring my coat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore called Arie 6 times in the span of 3 hours a while ago today. WAW. They must really love her! She's still waiting for them to call a 7th time, as she missed all six calls (she was sitting in class)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cellphone was set to INSANELY LOUD MODE the whole day. Farrah's text only piqued my interest, and so I waited excitedly for their call. Arie told me about her missed calls, and I was wondering when they'd get to call me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, FINE. Maybe they DON'T want me to take their exam.&lt;br /&gt;Pfft. Some Valentines day THIS turned out to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAARGH....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;                YHBT, LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: Highlight and read carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-3484794490475031951?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/3484794490475031951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=3484794490475031951' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3484794490475031951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3484794490475031951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/02/unhappy-v-day.html' title='UNHAPPY V-DAY! :(( [YHBT, LOL]'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-7263137563782566803</id><published>2008-02-14T17:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T17:07:26.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>HAPPY V-DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Feb 14. &lt;/i&gt;Valentines. The day of hearts, chocolates and flowers. Oh joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things happened today.. Poems were read.. songs were sung... and flowers and chocolates were being given out. We even ate a Red Ribbon cake for dessert @ lunch! [thanks, anna!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm enjoying the chocolates I got from my thoughtful friends.. Ah Hershey, Ferrero Rocher.. Kitkat.. mmmm... [thanks guys!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Kent... although the art paper isn't that tasty, i thank you still. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I didn't give anything. :( How thoughtless of me. I wonder if Time is a suitable replacement...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..among other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GET WELL SOON, FARRAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"The reason of the unreason with which my reason is afflicted so weakens my reason that with reason I murmur at your beauty." -Eng4 Achievement Test&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-7263137563782566803?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/7263137563782566803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=7263137563782566803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7263137563782566803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7263137563782566803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-v-day.html' title='HAPPY V-DAY!'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-2681603705202117372</id><published>2008-02-09T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T15:38:46.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='komposisyon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prom'/><title type='text'>PROM NIGHT HANGOVERRRRRRRR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R66phsoBEVI/AAAAAAAAABc/Ac9Ut1MIjEs/s1600-h/IMG_1293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R66phsoBEVI/AAAAAAAAABc/Ac9Ut1MIjEs/s320/IMG_1293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165252219020317010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The n&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;gh&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; was young, and so wer&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; we&lt;br /&gt;Pri&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;ces and Princesses all&lt;br /&gt;I have received a special invite&lt;br /&gt;A 'Secret Garden' ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From every corner of the worl&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;, I bet&lt;br /&gt;Cam&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; all the nobles  and princes I met.&lt;br /&gt;So handsome and friendly were they&lt;br /&gt;I can only stare and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;rool their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ladie&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; were n&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;t to be outdone&lt;br /&gt;Their hair, their makeup, of course, their gown&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attracted the men at that event&lt;br /&gt;They were VERY beautiful; that's what I meant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The n&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;ble seated next to me,&lt;br /&gt;Was s&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; dashing, so bright,&lt;br /&gt;With me alone, his time was spe&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;br /&gt;I'd never wish for this night to end&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He impressed me with his gentlemanly ways,&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; think his name was Ace. [thanx nga pala sa token! :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dancers on the dance floor, impressed me with their skills&lt;br /&gt;I never kne&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt; queens could dance l&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;ke that, with a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ll&lt;/span&gt; their crowns and frills&lt;br /&gt;Our tur&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;n came; we showed them all, that we can mambo to the bea&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingdom Neutronia, [ROCK DA WORLD!] now that's one way to greet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;d wasn't bad, [as compa&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;ed to last year's,]&lt;br /&gt;If it was, there were heads to be had.&lt;br /&gt;I had scarcely finished my meal when;&lt;br /&gt;They announced the royalties' dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;an, w&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; started to wal&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;z&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; knew we were caught unprepared&lt;br /&gt;We were quite busy these past few days;&lt;br /&gt;For dancing, only so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mu&lt;/span&gt;ch time can be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;pared&lt;br /&gt;A very good &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;hing it was i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;deed:&lt;br /&gt;My left f&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;ot was spared of i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;s demise&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the crowning [yes there was one!]&lt;br /&gt;Of the Queen and King of all the young&lt;br /&gt;The partying finally began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A splash of color, here and there, was all that remains to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;As we princesses mingled amongst the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; meets &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;. A touch of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All reveled in this world &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unseen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beat; it started to sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick movement followed. Spectacles flew,&lt;br /&gt;As the frenzied dancers moved to the beat&lt;br /&gt;Bedlam reigned, my hair was askew.&lt;br /&gt;When will it be over? I can't take this heat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all quieted down, and the crowds seem to clear,&lt;br /&gt;And when I heard not a single cheer&lt;br /&gt;When all movement slowed, I realized then,&lt;br /&gt;Too soon, too soon, this night did end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Wa.. wala lng... ka chui nun na night.. I really REALLY enjoyed it.. Thanks talaga JUNIORS for making our last prom a very special one.. Thanks rin sa teachers and mancom sa pag facilitate ng event [waa.. sorry po Sir Mancao!!]. Thanks sa Mer Allure for my hair and makeup.. sa Sheng's sa aking napakagandang gown, [sana akin nlng.. hahay..] I love the color to DEATH! [kahit na hindi siya &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;fave color ko&lt;/span&gt;.. cge lng. :D] Thanks rin sa parents ko sa walang sawang pag suporta sa ako.... Uhm.. Nice effort, Neutron! We did our best, okay na iyon.. Congrats sa lahat ng nanalo.. u deserve it.. Congrats rin sa mga hindi nanalo.. cute pa rin tayo, hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, I'M GONNA PROGRAM A ROCKET IN THE FUTURE!!1!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Ace for making my last prom a special night! :D Sana maging gentleman ka rin sa next batch.. bantay ka lang. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you rin sa lahat ng nakasayaw ko.. Sorry nga pala kung natapakan ko kayo. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ewan ko nalang sa mga paparazzi. Hahay. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dapat &lt;/span&gt;may copy ako ha! Bantay lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones are hard on bones&lt;br /&gt;Aimed with angry art&lt;br /&gt;Words can sting like anything&lt;br /&gt;But silence breaks the heart&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-2681603705202117372?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/2681603705202117372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=2681603705202117372' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2681603705202117372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2681603705202117372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/02/prom-night-hangoverrrrrrrr.html' title='PROM NIGHT HANGOVERRRRRRRR'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R66phsoBEVI/AAAAAAAAABc/Ac9Ut1MIjEs/s72-c/IMG_1293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-8273115066885648884</id><published>2008-02-08T07:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T07:54:11.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prom'/><title type='text'>PROM DAY!</title><content type='html'>wAA... help....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEUTRON dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGODON dance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deds na gyud mi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones are hard on bones&lt;br /&gt;Aimed with angry art&lt;br /&gt;Words can sting like anything&lt;br /&gt;But silence breaks the heart&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-8273115066885648884?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/8273115066885648884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=8273115066885648884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8273115066885648884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8273115066885648884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/02/prom-day.html' title='PROM DAY!'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-4680661757511183751</id><published>2008-02-04T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T21:55:59.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='komposisyon'/><title type='text'>FAILED attempt to create Grad song lyrics..</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote  style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have you ever wished for something to be over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Before it has even begun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have you ever wished for something good to happen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When all hope seemed gone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Did you ever stop to look around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To take in all the things you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Did you even once, thank the Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For the ties you have with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I tell you now, that now is not too late,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For the time to go draws ever near,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Be careful when you wish for it to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You'll be wishing to be back here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The time to say goodbye draws near...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To friends and foes, to untold woes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To apprehensiveness and fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To those whom you hold close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And To those whom you hold dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WRITER'S BLOOOOOOOOCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sticks and stones are hard on bones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Aimed with angry art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Words can sting like anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But silence breaks the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-nEOnIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-4680661757511183751?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/4680661757511183751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=4680661757511183751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4680661757511183751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4680661757511183751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/02/failed-attempt-to-create-grad-song.html' title='FAILED attempt to create Grad song lyrics..'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-4968784988360076438</id><published>2008-02-01T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T21:27:36.379+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='komposisyon'/><title type='text'>Just who am I really?</title><content type='html'>//Written during English period. It's a requirement. Finished in 30 minutes or less. So maybe I was inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just who am I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As cold as &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I seem to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And yet a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; burns within me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;chatter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; may be all you hear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silence is something I hardly fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the moonlight; Is that what you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would you believe I am a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; running free?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Forever falling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" you ask me why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You simply cannot see me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;fly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//whoop de doo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones are hard on bones&lt;br /&gt;Aimed with angry art&lt;br /&gt;Words can sting like anything&lt;br /&gt;But silence breaks the heart&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-4968784988360076438?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/4968784988360076438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=4968784988360076438' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4968784988360076438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4968784988360076438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/02/just-who-am-i-really.html' title='Just who am I really?'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-6859918106656636307</id><published>2008-01-31T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T21:28:42.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kabuangan'/><title type='text'>Moar "me"s..</title><content type='html'>Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.4em;"&gt;Me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt;There are many me's. Many Yonies. I know, the thought may be too horrible to comprehend, (&lt;em&gt;just what we need! More of YOU!) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;but bear with me. 'Tis for the sake of my sanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt;There's a &lt;span style="font-size: 1.4em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nerdy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me. This Yoni actually has fun studying. Yes, she reads 'Economics' for the sheer fun of it. Her favorite place to stay is in the library... and it is the only place where she &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; shuts up. Yoni hates Math, mostly because big numbers confuse her, SS, because she can't remember squat, Bio, for  pretty much the same reason, Pinoy, because she's so darn English &lt;em&gt;(although, she's speaking in Cebuano now..) &lt;/em&gt;and Physics. No – wait, scratch that; she doesn't hate Physics. She just hates the fact that she actually sleeps in Physics class now. &lt;em&gt;(wonder why.) &lt;/em&gt;Must be because she stayed up all night netting. Shame, shame, nerdy Yoni! Oddly enough, nerdy Yoni only comprises half of my logical thought.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt;*Assuming that nerdy = geeky, nerdy Yoni loves computers. Enough said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt;I assume you all met &lt;span style="font-size: 1.4em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;evil/dark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me. EvilYoni is insane, in a sort of... dangerous kind of way. You never know what she's thinking about. Say something sensitive about her, and she clams up and looks the other way. And stays in that condition. For about two minutes. Then she goes all chatty again.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt;Make her your enemy, and treat her like crap. Try talking to her like nothing happened the next day; she'll act normally &lt;em&gt;(well, as normal as you can get).&lt;/em&gt; She'll grin, joke, and carry on a conversation with you. Sure. If only you have mind reading powers... well, you'll be running as fast as you could the other way. That is, away. Evil Yoni harbors hate deep within, and lashes out at you when you least expect it. A backstabber? Oh yes. Is she vengeful? Very. Lucky for the enemy, there's a happy, compassionate, logical Yoni to keep this dangerous side in check.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt;Take note that evil Yoni is as manipulative as heck. She makes a wonderful actress. You can never second guess her. Her only weakness is the emotional Yoni.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1.4em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emotional&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yoni is responsible for the icky picky &lt;em&gt;feelings&lt;/em&gt;  (urgh) I'm feeling right now. You know.. love.... crushes.... sympathy..... agh. That stuff. This Yoni couldn't keep her feelings to herself. Easily manipulated. Swoons a LOT. It's a shame that half the logic goes to this alter ego (the other half is divided equally among the other two) hence her apparent idiocy.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EMO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know MOAR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Of course, how can we forget &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUNGRY&lt;/span&gt; Yoni - she who eats a lot of everything? This Yoni is being pushed down, constantly harassed, stepped upon and beat up by all the other Yonies. (This explains Yoni's physical appearance, nyahaha..) Yes, she exists. You can't sense her, but she's there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        A very prominent Yoni is the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOISY&lt;/span&gt; Yoni... which is, of course, noisy! The power of yappity yap in Yoni's hands is a very scary Yoni to behold. She can either send crowds to sleep, or jar them awake with her high pitched tones. Dear me! Nothing seems to stop NOISY Yoni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       And here comes &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LAZY&lt;/span&gt; Yoni. She procrastinates. ALL THE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        And so this entry ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sticks and stones are hard on bones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aimed with angry art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Words can sting like anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But silence breaks the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-6859918106656636307?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/6859918106656636307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=6859918106656636307' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6859918106656636307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6859918106656636307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/01/moar-mes.html' title='Moar &quot;me&quot;s..'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-6774851193197547944</id><published>2008-01-27T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T14:43:12.487+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prom'/><title type='text'>A rather late acknowledgement..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R5wdKHP6vAI/AAAAAAAAABE/4b-bjx9gUNw/s1600-h/IMG_1151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R5wdKHP6vAI/AAAAAAAAABE/4b-bjx9gUNw/s320/IMG_1151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160031332641455106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UMAYGAD. WE DID IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;-insert Dora music here-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say that I am happy is an understatement. HECK YEAH I'm happy! Take that, previous 2.50 grade!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, none of this would be possible without [Globe] my dad [not only was he our consultant, he even stepped back far enough to let me make my mistakes [there is no better teacher than experience!]], our research advisers [Maam Maqui and Maam Marbas, for going through life's equivalent of HELL just keeping us in line], our panelists [for reading our paper... which is so makalat, BTW], and the AWESOME teamwork of TEAM DICTATORSHIP!! -hackcoughspazz-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the Sci-Tech fair is over, everybody should be concentrating on the PROM. I'm still so tired from Saturday's practice. All hail the challenging Jesryl Steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's this week's HW.&lt;br /&gt;Chem&lt;br /&gt;21.72&lt;br /&gt;21.88&lt;br /&gt;21.90&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;Final Draft of Autobiographical poem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And As for the poems she asked us to read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.everypoet.com/archive/poetry/Robert_Frost/robert_frost_stopping_by_woods_on_a_snowy_evening.htm"&gt;Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening -Frost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/annabel-lee/"&gt;Annabel Lee -Poe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-rhodora/"&gt;The Rhodora -Emerson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poemhunter.com/rainer-maria-rilke/"&gt;Works of Rilke&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poemhunter.com/pablo-neruda/"&gt;Works of Neruda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cw&lt;br /&gt;explain how a rainbow forms through a prism (??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio&lt;br /&gt;Read about Photosynthesis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's everything, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More power to us, Team Dictatorship!&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-6774851193197547944?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/6774851193197547944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=6774851193197547944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6774851193197547944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6774851193197547944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/01/rather-late-acknowledgement.html' title='A rather late acknowledgement..'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R5wdKHP6vAI/AAAAAAAAABE/4b-bjx9gUNw/s72-c/IMG_1151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-6400040970861756545</id><published>2008-01-20T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T09:43:39.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><title type='text'>KENT IS LEGEND!</title><content type='html'>First, a huge shoutout to Kent, who managed an Oblation Scholarship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upcat.up.edu.ph/cgi-bin/results.cgi?b=1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;KENT! YOU ARE LEGEND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEUTRON HW:&lt;br /&gt;Chem: 1 (or more) whole sheet(s)&lt;br /&gt;    21.15&lt;br /&gt;    21.44&lt;br /&gt;    21.45 (b and c)&lt;br /&gt;    Petrucci&lt;br /&gt;        Chapter on Electrochem: #26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAT: Short bond paper&lt;br /&gt;    DSWD News article. MUST be unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio: 1/2 cw&lt;br /&gt;    List down the parts of an animal and plant cell. (Differentiate?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...as always, please tell me if there are any corrections.&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Bato da kalibutan!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-6400040970861756545?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/6400040970861756545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=6400040970861756545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6400040970861756545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6400040970861756545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/01/kent-is-legend.html' title='KENT IS LEGEND!'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-7830380070759783745</id><published>2008-01-17T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T18:50:54.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><title type='text'>Bio Lecture thingy</title><content type='html'>It's all in &lt;a href="http://www.nature.com/ncb/journal/v1/n1/full/ncb0599_E13.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and I'm referring to that insanely long list of names Maam Dejarme made us copy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this helps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Bato da kalibutan!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-7830380070759783745?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/7830380070759783745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=7830380070759783745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7830380070759783745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7830380070759783745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/01/bio-lecture-thingy.html' title='Bio Lecture thingy'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-3620630012238835517</id><published>2008-01-16T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T17:52:37.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prom'/><title type='text'>OMG MAMBO!</title><content type='html'>OMG Mambo, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a look at a few mambo dance videos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this helps, Neutron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=ZyUGY2NRvTw"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mambo dance - Adélia and Egidio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;twisty! turny! wee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=zLEM94ih8y8"&gt;'Timbalito' Mambo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's far too fast, but the choreography's interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, i'm afraid. Good luck to us!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Bato da kalibutan!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-3620630012238835517?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/3620630012238835517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=3620630012238835517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3620630012238835517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3620630012238835517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/01/omg-mambo.html' title='OMG MAMBO!'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-3232023594659473661</id><published>2008-01-12T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T09:21:23.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo posts'/><title type='text'>It's rainin' rainin'...</title><content type='html'>I created a new label just for this post. Why? Because it's emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEEEEEMMMMMMMMOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stuff happens when it rains. Most of them bad. Sore eyes outbreak, anyone? Are you feeling a bit feverish? Gah. And all because it rained. You might even get stranded. Get caught in it, and you will be cold. And wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainy days mean something to me, despite all the crap they bring. I am fascinated by it. Raindrops, falling from the sky... washing away the dirt and grime of the world... the sound the drops make as the fall to the ground.... it's very soothing. Mmm... I also love the smell of rain... It's very pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever it rains, I am reminded of all the times I got caught in the rain in the past... That may not sound like much, but most of the lingaw stuff that me and my friends do happened whilst it was raining. Don't I remember Kent's weatherbending pretty well... Don't I remember all the emo FFF times. Don't I remember being stranded in Pisay...waiting for what seemed like AGES for mom and dad to arrive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my BEST memories...... were of those while it was raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time to leave Pisay draws near.... I am afraid that I will forget..... but rain shall be my constant reminder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And happy birthday to those this greeting is due.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Bato da kalibutan!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-3232023594659473661?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/3232023594659473661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=3232023594659473661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3232023594659473661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3232023594659473661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-rainin-rainin.html' title='It&apos;s rainin&apos; rainin&apos;...'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-8688826259366373229</id><published>2008-01-11T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T10:09:18.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><title type='text'>Tons and tons of HW</title><content type='html'>Listed here for your convenience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4&lt;br /&gt;Research the linkages of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DSWD&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NGOs&lt;/span&gt;. List two.&lt;br /&gt;Specify activity/goal/whatever of that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;NGO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appendix D (???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SBP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaction paper on Genetic Cloning and Genetic Engineering&lt;br /&gt;Times New Roman&lt;br /&gt;Font 12&lt;br /&gt;Double Spaced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Filipino (Group 3 only)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dula&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kahapon&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ngayon&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bukas&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tolentino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;recyclable&lt;/span&gt; materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read about International Finance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read about Light and its Nature&lt;br /&gt;Project due on THURSDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOOSE ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Research about leaders who follow the 'rules' set by Machiavelli in 'The Prince'. Was the leader successful? Explain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find a[scholarly] article criticizing 'The Prince' for chapters 15, 16, 17 ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;EMOs&lt;/span&gt; shall live on!] &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Mabuhay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;mga&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Bato&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;kalibutan&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;nEOnIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-8688826259366373229?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/8688826259366373229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=8688826259366373229' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8688826259366373229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/8688826259366373229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/01/tons-and-tons-of-hw.html' title='Tons and tons of HW'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-1751138540874164460</id><published>2008-01-09T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T21:05:45.438+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><title type='text'>Ang Prinsipe</title><content type='html'>Yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concerning a certain English assignment, I think that you will all find this link very useful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.constitution.org/mac/prince00.htm"&gt;The PRINCE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the odd arrangement of words [which muddle up my understanding], it is a very interesting read. "Why Great Leaders do What they do" is basically what this text contains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read on! Kasali sa lesson natin ang Chapter 17!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Bato da kalibutan!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-1751138540874164460?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/1751138540874164460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=1751138540874164460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1751138540874164460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1751138540874164460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/01/ang-prinsipe.html' title='Ang Prinsipe'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-1423150905924393267</id><published>2008-01-06T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T12:28:49.581+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College related'/><title type='text'>ADMU results are up!</title><content type='html'>It's all in &lt;a href="http://www.ateneo.edu/results.php"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..in case you didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which, of course, you already did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just input the Last, First and Middle name of whoever it is you want to look up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a deep breath, and hit that enter button!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there it is!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna do it the hard way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://mycadaver.multiply.com/photos/album/14/ACET_results"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Bato da kalibutan!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-1423150905924393267?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/1423150905924393267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=1423150905924393267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1423150905924393267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1423150905924393267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/01/admu-results-are-up.html' title='ADMU results are up!'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-110798478742183958</id><published>2008-01-06T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T15:38:30.848+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun tests'/><title type='text'>Chinese Horoscope (Freakishly correct?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BTW, this test isn't the least bit Chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Special thanks to Kent who first introduced me to this test. I would also like to acknowledge Kent's April's, Anna's and Ahmed's presence while I took this test. (We all took it, actually.) I have no idea who to credit for making this test, since I just plucked it from Google. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BTW, I didn't take this test seriously. I DON'T KNOW HOW TO READ, I REALIZE THAT NOW. So guys, READ CAREFULLY!! And follow all the instructions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT CHEAT&lt;br /&gt;OR IT WON'T WORK AND&lt;br /&gt;YOU WILL WISH YOU HADN'T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKE 3 MINUTES&lt;br /&gt;TRY THIS - IT WILL FREAK YOU OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS TO ME SAID&lt;br /&gt;HER WISH CAME TRUE 10 MINUTES AFTER SHE&lt;br /&gt;FORWARDED THE EMAIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO CHEATING!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS GAME HAS A FUNNY / CREEPY OUTCOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT READ AHEAD, JUST DO IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT TAKES ABOUT 3 MINUTES - WORTH A TRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st. Get PEN and PAPER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd. WHEN CHOOSING NAMES, MAKE SURE&lt;br /&gt;THEY&lt;br /&gt;ARE REAL PEOPLE THAT YOU ACTUALLY KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd. GO WITH YOUR FIRST&lt;br /&gt;INSTINCTS !!!!! Very&lt;br /&gt;important for good results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th SCROLL DOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE LINE AT THE TIME&lt;br /&gt;DON..T READ AHEAD&lt;br /&gt;otherwise&lt;br /&gt;YOU WILL RUIN THE FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. On a blank sheet of paper, WRITE&lt;br /&gt;NUMBERS 1&lt;br /&gt;through 11 in a COLUMN on the LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Next to the NUMBERS 1 &amp;amp; 2,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WRITE DOWN ANY&lt;br /&gt;2 NUMBERS YOU WANT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU HAVE A FAVORITE NUMBER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Next to the NUMBERS 3 &amp;amp; 7,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WRITE DOWN THE NAMES OF TWO MEMBERS&lt;br /&gt;OF THE OPPOSITE SEX. SAME SEX IF GAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAUTION: DO NOT LOOK AHEAD or IT WILL&lt;br /&gt;NOT&lt;br /&gt;TURN OUT RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WRITE ANYONES NAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(like FRIENDS or FAMILY...)&lt;br /&gt;next to 4, 5, &amp;amp; 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON..T CHEAT OR YOU..LL BE UPSET THAT&lt;br /&gt;YOU DID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WRITE down FOUR SONG TITLES in 8, 9,&lt;br /&gt;10, &amp;amp; 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Finally,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAKE A WISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU READY?&lt;br /&gt;HERE IS THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEY TO THE GAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. THE NUMBER of PEOPLE THAT LIKE YOU&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;found&lt;br /&gt;in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPACE 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;//lol. I wrote 6. NOT true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. THE PERSON IN SPACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 IS THE ONE YOU LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;//hahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. THE PERSON YOU LIKE but your&lt;br /&gt;relationship&lt;br /&gt;CANNOT WORK is in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPACE 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;//Cool. It actually got this one correct...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. YOU CARE MOST about the PERSON you&lt;br /&gt;put in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPACE 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;//Aww.. FARRAH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. THE PERSON YOU NAME IN NUMBER 5 IS&lt;br /&gt;THE ONE&lt;br /&gt;WHO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KNOWS YOU VERY WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;//Yeah! Arie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. THE PERSON YOU NAMED IN 6 IS YOUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY STAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;//Juneh! You are my lucky star!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. THE SONG IN 8 IS THE SONG THAT&lt;br /&gt;MATCHES&lt;br /&gt;WITH THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERSON IN NUMBER 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;//Unwritten? Weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. THE TITLE IN 9 IS THE SONG FOR THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERSON IN 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;//Um-buh-rella, ella, ella, eh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. THE 10TH SPACE IS THE SONG THAT&lt;br /&gt;TELLS YOU&lt;br /&gt;MOST ABOUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR MIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;//hahahahahahahaha! April. Kent. Anna. Ahmed. PLEASE don't tell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. AND 11 IS THE SONG TELLING HOW YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEEL ABOUT LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;//BUWAD SUKA SILI! SIKWATI! SIKWATI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;//..which basically means..... I'm hungry. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. NUMBER 1 IS YOUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY NUMBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;//I dont think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;repost this&lt;br /&gt;WITHIN AN HOUR OF READING THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU DO, YOUR WISH WILL COME TRUE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;//Note: Had I followed the instructions, and had I written the first thing that came into my mind, THIS TEST WOULD HAVE REVEALED ALL MY SECRETS. Gah. Good thing I didn't. Hehe. It just proves that this test is, yes, FREAKISHLY CORRECT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do post your results for the benefit of all! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Bato da kalibutan!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-110798478742183958?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/110798478742183958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=110798478742183958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/110798478742183958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/110798478742183958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/01/chinese-horoscope-freakishly-correct.html' title='Chinese Horoscope (Freakishly correct?)'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-2804749591070640705</id><published>2008-01-03T21:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T12:23:35.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>Special thanks to April!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Simply said, Yoni is smart. She really is a quick-witted and outstanding student. Responsible too, that’s why she has the perfect character blend for the academic girl. She has joined and won contests, and gotten many 1.00 grades, but she remains to be affable. She helps her friends whenever she can in more ways than one. Her speech skills are great and she could even turn the dullest situations into exciting ones just by babbling mirthful anecdotes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...She is loquacious yet spunky; dependable, diligent, but simple. Yoni deeply values her friendships with her pals, close ties with her family, and special bonds with God. Her appreciation for optimism makes her feel contented and satisfied with the things that she has skillfully done. She’s a vivacious young lady and a brilliant scholar at the same time.&lt;/blockquote&gt;April! I am soooooooo touched!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Bato da kalibutan!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-2804749591070640705?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/2804749591070640705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=2804749591070640705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2804749591070640705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2804749591070640705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/01/special-thanks-to-april.html' title='Special thanks to April!'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-4402290316589773224</id><published>2008-01-03T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T17:57:16.375+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>First day of school for 2008</title><content type='html'>Today wasn't a complete waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just.. a waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, school should start on Jan 7. I mean, starting school on a Thursday is totally impractical. And to think Thursday is a Research day, so we have lots of free time. We can practically do whatever we want!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..which is.. you know, stuff we can do in the comfort of our homes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;^T$#^@!(*^#^#%@%$#!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow's a Friday. We only hold classes up to noontime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means, y'know, more free time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we can't get out of school. YET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!#*(@&amp;amp;!*!@@^$^%#)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY miss vacation days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Bato da kalibutan!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;///Now that school's back, I shall be posting school related stuff once again! Whoohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-4402290316589773224?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/4402290316589773224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=4402290316589773224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4402290316589773224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4402290316589773224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-day-of-school-for-2008.html' title='First day of school for 2008'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-7429717791147096772</id><published>2008-01-01T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T13:41:17.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>A new year..</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in DAYS. Which is weird, since blogging is usually the first thing I do whenever I have spare time. But between the manga, the food, the manga, the malling.. well, it's hard to get a chance to sit down and BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that's right. MALLING. I went to SM several times over the course of the vacation. Interestingly, I only saw a familiar face yesterday (and I malled 6 or 7 times already)... one would think that Pisayans would spend their vacation days malling. Apparently, this is not the case. (either that, or everyone's at NCCC.. or Gmall... or wherever.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now that I HAVE time to blog, I have absolutely no idea on what to blog about. It's the new year, and all, and I should probably be writing about saying goodbye the the old year and hello to the new, (EMO post, in other words... ) but it seems so... boring. BLAURGH. Everybody else is probably doing it. All the more reason for me not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's back on Jan 3. I am NOT happy. I have research to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A LOT of research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Bato da kalibutan!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-7429717791147096772?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/7429717791147096772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=7429717791147096772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7429717791147096772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7429717791147096772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year.html' title='A new year..'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-4550183360349343073</id><published>2007-12-23T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T13:03:16.047+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>tests of note</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="greeting"&gt;                             NeoniX, your subconscious mind is driven most by &lt;span class="bigheader"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;                        &lt;/div&gt;                                       &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="testResultPic"&gt;            &lt;img src="http://i.emode.com/tests/inkblot/images/love_s.gif" alt="" border="0" height="115" width="120" /&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;                                                          &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyone has a desire to love. But your desire is rooted very deeply in your unconscious and affects many of the decisions you make in life — whether you are aware of it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have an energy about you that inspires people to experience their true feelings of love and act kindly towards others. In this way, you and your drive for loving relationships start a chain reaction of positive experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason you are driven by love, may be because your unconscious is trying to avoid the opposite of love — hate. You, more than others, may be afraid of experiencing severe discord with others. That may, in turn, heavily influence your choices about relationships and the way you communicate your ideas, wants, and desires to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With such a strong orientation towards loving others, your relationships hold a very special place in your life. Your capacity to love may be greater than those around you, and therefore you may have more to give in relationships than your romantic partner does. Remember that this is a gift you have and one most others don't possess.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                             Though your unconscious mind is driven most strongly by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,  there is much more to who you are at your core.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="greeting"&gt;                             NeoniX, your mood tends to swing between  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Calm &amp;amp; Happy.&lt;/span&gt;                          &lt;/div&gt;                                       &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="testResultPic"&gt;            &lt;img src="http://i.emode.com/tests/moodswings/images/result_s.gif" alt="" border="0" height="115" width="120" /&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;                                  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Most of the time you feel &lt;strong&gt;calm&lt;/strong&gt;. Your positive outlook on life is paired with a fairly low energy level. Although you might not realize it, your lower energy level is a positive attribute—it allows you to fully experience and appreciate your feelings of optimism. When you feel &lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt;, you no doubt experience feelings of satisfaction and contentment as well as a positive outlook on life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you experience the ups and downs of mood swings, the most important thing to remember is that you're not alone. Everyone—even the calmest individual—is liable to fly off the handle now and again.&lt;/p&gt;Right. If you're bored, and you want to know more about yourself, go take tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the inkblot test and the mood swings test recently, and I posted the results above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am impressed by the quality of these tests. Usually, I'll be able to guess the results by just looking at the answers I wrote down. Well, there's no way that I can guess the outcome of the inkblot test - it's SO abstract.. and stuff. :D Try it, if you have the time. It's insanely long, but worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now as for the accuracy of these tests... do they really correspond to who I am? I'm not telling. ^_^ You be the judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Bato da kalibutan!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-4550183360349343073?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/4550183360349343073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=4550183360349343073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4550183360349343073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4550183360349343073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/12/tests-of-note.html' title='tests of note'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-3680192633775164145</id><published>2007-12-19T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T21:57:47.123+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophical'/><title type='text'>There is no such thing as a perfect world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WARNING: MASSIVE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BRAINDUMP&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in an imperfect world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why we strive to make it perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, because we are imperfect individuals, we fail to create this perfect world. Our efforts are instead diverted to creating a 'Perfect World.. for me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that this is the foundation of all our thoughts and dreams. I am not referring solely to the dreams we conjure in our sleep, however. (I know that Dreams are actually sequences of random images, strongly influenced by emotions and thoughts, and these cannot be 'controlled', but what the heck. It's my theory, live with it!) This category of dreams include daydreams as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The subconscious protects its fragile self from harm by wrapping itself in realities it conjured. An excess of this creates your garden-variety psycho. An absence would create your emotionless statue, and a healthy quantity will create your normal, average, person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Conversely, everyone is insane*, but it is that insanity that gives rise to creativity which helps us all survive.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These realities make up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nittygritty&lt;/span&gt; of our thoughts. A perfect world. Or, at least, the perfect for me world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we actually do in our lives will reflect these thoughts, usually without our knowledge. We are actually working towards our own idea of a perfect world. [Hence I insist that all my belongings must be in orange. :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite this collaborative effort [everybody wants their perfect world], this perfect world will never be achieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads me to wonder about Heaven. That holy place where the virtuous souls go? Yes, that heaven. How can there be one place that exists that will satisfy everyone? Is that even possible? We humans are astoundingly different from each other, despite the fact that we all live in the same dump and we all dump the same garbage into it. How can there be a place [metaphorical or otherwise] that we all [oh fine, ALL virtuous souls ONLY] can agree with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, my friends, is the wonder of God. Only a PERFECT being such as He is capable of creating a PERFECT world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me.. I believe I'm going to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hell&lt;/span&gt;**. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;EMOs&lt;/span&gt; shall live on!] &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mabuhay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mga&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Bato da kalibutan!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nEOnIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*insane, in the sense of not being in touch with reality.&lt;br /&gt;**Dante's Inferno is THAT fun. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-3680192633775164145?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/3680192633775164145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=3680192633775164145' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3680192633775164145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3680192633775164145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/12/there-is-no-such-thing-as-perfect-world.html' title='There is no such thing as a perfect world.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-7696025533522865155</id><published>2007-12-18T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T22:23:43.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>37 @ Dr. Phil's Test.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://yanmismo.blogspot.com/2007/12/dr-phils-test.html"&gt;If you haven't already, take Dr. Phil's test @ kim L's blog!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I got 37 on that test, I fall in the 31-40 range. Here are the results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31 TO 40 POINTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others see you as sensible, cautious, careful and practical. They see you as clever, gifted, or talented, but modest. Not a person who makes friends too quickly or easily, but someone who's extremely loyal to friends you do make and who expect the same loyalty in return. Those who really get to know you realize it takes a lot to shake your trust in your friends, but equally that it takes you a long time to get over it if that trust is ever broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charing! Clever, gifted kuno. Heh.The part about loyalty, trust and friendship was mostly true, however. It's something that I hold to, even in the darkest of hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOYAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'm well again! I can eat again! HURRAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was worried these past few days, because I didn't feel like eating. Like, I wanted to throw up all the time. That was why I didn't get to eat my fill during our Christmas Party (what a shame... the food was GREAT!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now... I'm stuffing my face with veggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why NOT??? I love veggies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels great to eat again. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Rock da world!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-7696025533522865155?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/7696025533522865155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=7696025533522865155' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7696025533522865155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/7696025533522865155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/12/37-dr-phils-test.html' title='37 @ Dr. Phil&apos;s Test.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-1302372308085835147</id><published>2007-12-15T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T07:59:50.835+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>Feelin' feverish.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.digitalcameras-plus.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/canon-powershot-sd870-is.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 213px;" src="http://www.digitalcameras-plus.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/canon-powershot-sd870-is.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is conjunctivitis usually accompanied with fever? I've been having fevers lately... they disappear one day, only to reappear the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's exactly why I'm stuck at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The arrival of a Canon Powershot SD870 IS has brightened up my mood somewhat, however. Taking pictures and videos is very fun. Speaking of which, I haven't around to uploading 'Spice Girls churva latik' on youtube. The file size is waaaaay beyond the limit. Yes, the quality is THAT good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Droooooool..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to downsize it a bit. And for that, I need a video editing program. Which I don't have. Yet. Be patient, guys, I'm trying my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna sleep now. I still haven't fully recovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Rock da world!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-1302372308085835147?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/1302372308085835147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=1302372308085835147' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1302372308085835147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/1302372308085835147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/12/feelin-feverish.html' title='Feelin&apos; feverish.'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-929887091959841628</id><published>2007-12-12T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T20:01:13.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>Suffering in Silence</title><content type='html'>Yay, tapos na ang exams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, no class tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, we're gonna PARTAY on Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT Yay, I'm sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/e9/Pinkeye_twoangles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/e9/Pinkeye_twoangles.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be scared. Be very scared. I got sore eyes. Boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only consolation [if you can call it that] is that I got sick towards the end of the year... That way, I wouldn't miss anything important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, my performance in the exams would be severely affected... and i might have to miss this years partay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-emo-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, since it's Christmas break, I wouldn't be posting Academic things [woohoo!]. I'll be resuming my community service in Jan 2008, so keep a sharp eye out! All Pisay related things are easily accessible via the label 'Pisay Related' in the lower left corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look out for the addition of Google Ads to my blog! Please take time to click on them to give me a little extra money for college. :D It only takes a few seconds of your time, and you might find something interesting in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do keep commenting and reading my blog! Lots of love to all, Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Rock da world!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-929887091959841628?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/929887091959841628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=929887091959841628' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/929887091959841628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/929887091959841628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/12/suffering-in-silence.html' title='Suffering in Silence'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-4780664132260874771</id><published>2007-12-10T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T21:35:23.879+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><title type='text'>CAT Meowmeow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tree stewardship    program&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Formerly known “adopt    a tree project”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Reforestation project    along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Gullies, critical      slopes and riverbanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Involved:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Upland farmers from    Talomo-Lipadas watershed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;PCEEM Davao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Holy Cross of Davao    College (Academe Sector)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Purpose:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Rehabilitate, protect,    conserve forests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Nurturing and caring    of plants until it reach survival stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Place protection    and conversation measures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Educating people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Objective:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;To unify stakeholder’s    effort towards rehabilitating, protecting and managing environmentally    critical areas in the watershed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Areas of Rehabilitation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Includes places    that are declared as conservation and agri-non tillage or environmentally    critical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;River easements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Gullies, creeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Steep slopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Areas prone to erosion,      landslide and floods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;As stated in the    Executive Order 22 of the City Government of Davao in October 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Benefits and Impacts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Prevent and minimize    soil erosion, landslide and flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Improve air and    water quality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;A &lt;b&gt;garden tool&lt;/b&gt; is any  one of many tools made for gardens and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gardening" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;gardening&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;  and overlaps with the range of tools made for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Agriculture" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;agriculture&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;  and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Horticulture" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;horticulture&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;. Garden tools can also be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hand_tool" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;hand tools&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;  and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Power_tool" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;power  tools&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;The hand tools still used by  gardeners originated with the earliest agricultural implements used  by man: the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spade" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;spade&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;,  the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hoe_%28tool%29" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;garden  hoe&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pitchfork" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;pitchfork&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;,  the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Garden_fork" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;garden  fork&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rake_%28tool%29" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;garden rake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;  and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Plough" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;plough&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;. The earliest tools were made of wood,  flint and bone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;The development of metal working,  first in copper and later in iron and steel, enabled the manufacture  of more durable tools. Industrial metalworking enabled the manufacture  of cutting tools, including &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pruning_shears" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;pruning shears&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grass_shears" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;grass shears&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Secateurs" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;secateurs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;The first power tool to become  popular with gardeners was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lawn_mower" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;lawn mower&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;.  This has been followed by a very wide range of power tools, including &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cultivator" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;cultivators&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/String_trimmer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;string trimmer&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sprinkler" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;sprinklers&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hedge_trimmer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;hedge trimmers&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lawn_aerator" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;lawn aerators&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leaf_sweeper" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;leaf sweepers&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leaf_blower" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;leaf blowers&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mini-tractor" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;mini-tractors&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Rock da world!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-4780664132260874771?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/4780664132260874771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=4780664132260874771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4780664132260874771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4780664132260874771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/12/cat-meowmeow.html' title='CAT Meowmeow!'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-6994734819570838937</id><published>2007-12-08T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T16:39:59.433+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><title type='text'>Exam Scheduling System (and HW)</title><content type='html'>Hay salamat. Natapos na rin ang aming defense. Special thanks to my teammates for their neverending support! Anna, thank you talaga sa iyong wonderful food... Ahmed, thanks sa powerpoint! May ipapagawa pa ako before this year ends-kaya mo yan! Gabby, thanks for bringing your laptop kahit hindi namin siya nagamit for defense.... Maam Maqui, you rock! You too, Maam Dacanay! Thank you rin sa aming mga panelists who sacrificed their time just to listen to us yaw2x...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway. Eto ang exam schedule para sa 4th year.&lt;br /&gt;Day 1&lt;br /&gt;Math5&lt;br /&gt;SS4&lt;br /&gt;CS4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day2&lt;br /&gt;Chem3&lt;br /&gt;Fil&lt;br /&gt;PEHCAT&lt;br /&gt;Elective&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day3&lt;br /&gt;Physics3&lt;br /&gt;Eng4&lt;br /&gt;Bio3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ang ating take-home quiz.. sa p6..&lt;br /&gt;32.16&lt;br /&gt;32.22&lt;br /&gt;32.44&lt;br /&gt;32.34&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;////please check kung tama.. not xur..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...pinoy..&lt;br /&gt;Short bond paper:&lt;br /&gt;10 utos&lt;br /&gt;Katapusang Hibik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...BioLAB..&lt;br /&gt;No application sa RNA transcription ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math5.. protonia and neutronia banks only...&lt;br /&gt;Problem Set.&lt;br /&gt;Longbondpaper&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 2 Review #s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1-3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;28&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;33&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;43&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;51&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Misc. Exer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Even #s 2-20&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;26&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;28&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;37&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;40&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;86&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;p. 201-207 TC7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;///not xur once again. please clarify.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help. Ang dami!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Rock da world!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-6994734819570838937?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/6994734819570838937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=6994734819570838937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6994734819570838937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/6994734819570838937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/12/exam-scheduling-system-and-hw.html' title='Exam Scheduling System (and HW)'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-2880458617731651991</id><published>2007-12-07T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:18:47.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><title type='text'>Certification! (and other things...)</title><content type='html'>Wawa naman tayo, mga Singapore(RICH) peeps! XD I'm going to post my certification here..... for your convenience. :D Feel free to edit it according to your needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW. GAWA2x KO LANG PO YAN. IT MAY NOT BE THE EXACT THING, BUT IT'S ACCEPTABLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="center"&gt;Republic of the Philippines&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="center"&gt;Department of Science and Technology&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="center"&gt;Philippine Science High School – Southern Mindanao Campus&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="center"&gt;Sto. Niño, Tugbok District&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CERTIFICATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt; This is to certify that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/insert name here/&lt;/span&gt; of /&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;insert section here/&lt;/span&gt; is the Secretary of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(for example),&lt;/span&gt; iCONS (Information Technology and Computer Science Organization for the Nation's Scholars) club for School year 2007-2008.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt; Issued this 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; day of December, 2007.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;      &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none; text-align: right;"&gt;        &lt;u&gt;MR. ARTURO S. NIDAY, JR.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Club Adviser          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;" align="left"&gt; ---------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;" align="left"&gt;A few reminders:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;BIO lab&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Physics take-home quiz&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Math5 problem set (neutron and proton only)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English notes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pinoy.. paper thing..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Promisory notes/requirements sa mga taong wala pang clearance..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;....thats all I can remember at the moment. Will update as needed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMMENT NAMAN KAYO DYAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Rock da world!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-2880458617731651991?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/2880458617731651991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=2880458617731651991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2880458617731651991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2880458617731651991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/12/certification-and-other-things.html' title='Certification! (and other things...)'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-4825016645296638788</id><published>2007-12-06T18:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:19:27.973+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pisay related'/><title type='text'>Letter of Recommendation, and other Pisay things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Unsa ang difference sa KWAKNIT sa ABAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang isa bisaya, ang isa, english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahhahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waah. I am SO stressed. I just crawled through a TON of quizzes today, tapos mag DEFENSE na kami tomorrow??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;DEFENSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help. May OUTREACH pa. I have a part. Huhuhu. And that commission thing. I'm a leader, nyahaha. Sayang gud. I REALLY want to join the activity, but we have defense! (2:30pm, TRC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm processing my Singapoor(RICH) application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the guide questions for the CLEARANCE kay Maam Sarah. (It's what I passed... para may guide kayo.. :D )And other things. Go, and use them to the fullest!&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;Guide Questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;In your four years of stay in  Pisay, what are your academic achievements?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Consistent DL (only exceptions up  to date were 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; Qtr, 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; Year and 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;  Qtr, 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; Year)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;No Weighted Average below 1.56&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Enumerate your  participations/winning in contests.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Participation in Physics Olympiad&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Participation in Regional Science  Quiz&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;WIN: Regional Science Quiz - 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;  place&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Participation in Chemistry  Olympiad– PiChe   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;WIN: Chemistry Olympiad - 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;  place&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ol start="3"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;What are your accomplishments?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol start="4"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;What are your positive traits/  strong character/ attitude towards studies and homework?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Studying occurs naturally to me. I  learn the most when confronted with books and diagrams.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Whenever I fail to  understand/absorb the lesson, I immediately look for ways to  understand it fully.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ol start="5"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;What are your special skills?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Speed reading&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Public speaking&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Composition writing&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol start="6"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;What is your class standing?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;As of last year, 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; in  the batch. (From Ma'am Lope)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;As of last quarter, rank 1.5 (rank  shared with Wayne Uy) in the class.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ol start="7"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;In what areas do you need  improvement? What have you done to improve it?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Time management&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I set aside my time to study, do   homework, etc. before other things.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ol start="8"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;If you were to rate your  relationships from 1-10 with 10 being the highest, how would you  rate yourself?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol type="i"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Relationship with self - &lt;b&gt;10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Relationship with classmates and   peers - &lt;b&gt;9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Relationship with teachers and   authority - &lt;b&gt;9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;What assets do you have that you  think will help you survive in college?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I can easily adjust to new  environments&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I thirst for knowledge;  subsequently, I can get into the heart of the subject matter quite  readily&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;Recommendation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;December 6, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ROSITA V. FUNDADOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Philippine Science High School – Southern Mindanao Campus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sto. Niño, Tugbok District&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dear Maam Fundador,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I would like to request a letter of recommendation from you – a document required in my application to Ateneo de Manila University. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;(YOU MAY CHANGE THE NAME OF THE UNIVERSITY; YOU CANNOT LEAVE IT BLANK.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Enclosed is an information sheet containing details about my abilities as a student, all of which I am sure you will find very useful. I will need this back in 2 weeks' time, so please take as much time as you need in filling this up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Thank you very much for your time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sincerely yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;NEONIXV&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga taong interested mag ADDU, I'll be posting the link up very soon. (Their site is down at the moment.) You can try searching for them via Google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Rock da world!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;-nEOnIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-4825016645296638788?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/4825016645296638788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=4825016645296638788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4825016645296638788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4825016645296638788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/12/letter-of-recommendation-and-other.html' title='Letter of Recommendation, and other Pisay things'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-2401081430271421762</id><published>2007-12-05T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T19:29:22.444+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>Gotta go training....</title><content type='html'>PE -&gt; Math -&gt; Chem -&gt; Elective -&gt;LUNCH -&gt; bihis -&gt; CLEAN -&gt; PLANT TREES -&gt; NCCC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the while, worrying about&lt;br /&gt;Singapore + Research + Chem Lab + Bio Lab + Quizzes + Exams next week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...has made me WEAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chui gud ang Davao River sa Marfori.... May mga batang naliligo! IWANNASWIMTOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: Go swimming [again] with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I was expecting something more.. challenging sa tree planting. SRSLY. All you have to do is punch a hole in the plastic, make room for the roots to breathe, place the tree in the pre-dug hole, cover it with soil, and you're DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to think that there's hardly any room for the trees to grow! I could just take a few steps backward and demolish a bunch o' trees in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing.... why did it take us FOREVER to get there? Marfori is like...... 5 minutes away from NCCC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!^@%&amp;amp;#!^(*@!&amp;amp;(#&amp;amp;*)*##$^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to bring an extra shirt, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried lifting weights in NCCC. Shhhshhshhshh... Ayaw saba~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juneh is SO HAWD. -bow-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawa muna ako Singapore. SingaRICH. nyahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;[Rock the world!] Rock da world!&lt;br /&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-2401081430271421762?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/2401081430271421762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=2401081430271421762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2401081430271421762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/2401081430271421762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/12/gotta-go-training.html' title='Gotta go training....'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-4902600847684774434</id><published>2007-12-01T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T12:25:46.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>Bisdak - Bisayang Dako</title><content type='html'>You might be wondering about the sudden excess of the vernacular language found in my blogs. XD To think that way back in first year, I was labeled as one who cannot even speak Bisaya! Haha. Fat chance.  I grew up in Davao, OF COURSE I knew the language!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I hardly ever used Bisaya in casual conversation. And now.... well, I tend to freak people out with my Bisaya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! Hahaha! Hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there's the matter of my blog... If you would scoot on over to my &lt;a href="http://neoni.blogs.friendster.com/"&gt;Friendster blog&lt;/a&gt;, you will observe that my posts from 2nd and 3rd year were [mostly] English. Now....... it's a Tagsalish language! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well....... I've observed that other people's sites do not contain PURE english........ Gotta go with the flow, yeah! Besides, writing in mixed language does not only confuse people, it's FUN! It also allows me to be more relaxed in writing my posts [The ENGLISH language has a TON of grammar rules you need to follow.... hence making BLOGGING a chore and a bore instead of a pastime.].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, my diary [not open to public, haha] is in English. XD I guess it's a language that will stick with me ALWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[EMOs shall live on!] Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Rock the world!] Rock da world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Hugs and kisses!]XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-4902600847684774434?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/4902600847684774434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=4902600847684774434' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4902600847684774434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/4902600847684774434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/11/bisdak-bisayang-dako.html' title='Bisdak - Bisayang Dako'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-3519960893443331623</id><published>2007-12-01T10:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T10:29:59.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerwin's Blog: Meal or no Meal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://gerwinjohn.blogspot.com/2007/11/kilala-niyo-ba-sina-ate-vannes-sally-fe.html"&gt;Go and see Gerwin's latest entry about Pisay's Canteen, and post your thoughts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-3519960893443331623?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/3519960893443331623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=3519960893443331623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3519960893443331623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3519960893443331623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/11/gerwins-blog-meal-or-no-meal.html' title='Gerwin&apos;s Blog: Meal or no Meal'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-3293838120821221448</id><published>2007-11-29T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T10:34:16.487+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lng'/><title type='text'>Bomberman Addict</title><content type='html'>May bagong pastime na ako - Bomberman! More specifically, Little Bombers Return. Up to 4 people can play... Destroy your enemies using your bombs and collect powerups along the way! May boss battle pa... Pero ang biggest enemy mo ay ang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe. Gahi ang LAG! -richard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, may nangyayari daw sa Makati? Owch. Sana walang ma-[seriously] injure. Hay nako... anong klaseng mga tao ito??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh... Kung mag guerra(sp??) man, at least magamit natin ang ating CAT training (kuno! Haha!) Unfortunately, dahil IO ako, job ko magsaliksik sa opponent. Bad. I might die. Ay hindi, may mga agents naman daw ako. Nyahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa! Isa! Isa Dalawa Tatlo Apat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other, local news (layo man gud ta, dili nako feel na nag war na [maskin lingaw! hehe] ) we missed the Singapore Scholarship Orientation. AMBOT NALANG. Wala kayang time doon sa announcement... Kainis! RAWR. Maghihirap na naman ako sa aking application, huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo nga, sa mga tao out there, please promote MY sites!&lt;br /&gt;http://neonixv.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;http://neonix.multiply.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please sign the guestbook, or comment nlng at least! That way, I know that my COMMUNITY SERVICE is actually helping the community, nyahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, may Chem Lab tayo this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuhay, mga emo!&lt;br /&gt;Rock da world!&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-3293838120821221448?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/3293838120821221448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=3293838120821221448' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3293838120821221448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/3293838120821221448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/11/bomberman-addict.html' title='Bomberman Addict'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473445034921723076.post-5854633021123832940</id><published>2007-11-24T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T16:00:38.493+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><title type='text'>Adventure kaayo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Grabeh na this! Kasaya pala talaga ng high school life.. Sadly, parang ngayon ko lang natikman. Huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Last night, nilibre kami ni Ella G. sa PizzaHut. YAY! (Straight from school, too..... Lago ang aking outfit. Ngek. ) Thanks Ella, you're the best! -heart- We wish you all the happiness in the world.. Belated Happy Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; But that's not all.... pumunta kami sa Picture City... Nagpakabuang. Like, emo shoot. Classroom shoot. Spoof and Sporty shoot. Later na ang pics, if I can find out a way to get them online. ^_^ Basta lingaw xa. hihihi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Of course, because Anna was there, we went to Mango.... and tried on stuff... wee.. yay... Ang saya! Once again, nothing fit me right. ARGH. Minority pala ang body type ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; May adventure din na nangyari today.... Si Kent... ay naligaw. AMBOT NALANG. I told him to go to Merco (kanto ng Central Park) - barely a 3minute ride in the jeep... He lives in ULAS, btw.. Imagine my surprise when I called him to check his location - nasa NCCC na siya!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; DUmaan sa DIVERSION ROAD ang jeep na nasakyan niya... ngekngekngek... Pagminamalas ka nga naman... May contest gud kami... tsktsk... Tapos, akala ko ma-late na kami kasi ang tagal ni Maam GG!! Like, paalis na kami, doon pa namin siya nakita. Of course, that was after na nag-'model' na kami ni Kent sa palibot ng Times Square with our uniform sa kakahanap sa kanya. T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; After the contest.... Pumunta si Boon sa Mergrande... Kami ni Kent, nag NCCC for lunch. Then Dexter appeared. Jojie. Karla. Anne T. HELP. Naka uniform ako. EW. YUCK. BLECH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Hahay. Nagmodel na naman ako sa NCCC. Ayoko na. Marami gud masyado ang nakakita. xet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Cge nlng. Adventure bitaw! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;-nEOnIX&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Mabuhay ang mga emo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Rock da world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473445034921723076-5854633021123832940?l=neonixv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/feeds/5854633021123832940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473445034921723076&amp;postID=5854633021123832940' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5854633021123832940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473445034921723076/posts/default/5854633021123832940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonixv.blogspot.com/2007/11/adventure-kaayo.html' title='Adventure kaayo!'/><author><name>NeoNix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11906046142445221603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nqBuYGtblXQ/R3nasu6zPlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-GMy3F4CT7M/S220/IMG_0479.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
