<?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-15829613</id><updated>2011-09-06T09:01:07.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dazed@4.am</title><subtitle type='html'>What do you see when you wake up early, get on the roof and let the sky swallow you?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-113282921967807294</id><published>2005-11-24T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T18:46:59.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YE!</title><content type='html'>(Belated) Happy birthday Gela! Stay sexy. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-113282921967807294?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/113282921967807294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=113282921967807294' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113282921967807294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113282921967807294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/11/ye.html' title='YE!'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-113250229685418547</id><published>2005-11-20T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T00:27:49.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penne with Chicken</title><content type='html'>I used to think Korean "chicks" couldn't make it to the ranks of the hottest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, &lt;b&gt;I was proven WRONG.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But kuwento first. Saturday...bummed around for the whole day. &lt;i&gt;It's called bumming when the trigonometrical identities become easy as shit and the physics formulas suddenly can fit into a single 4x6" index card.&lt;/i&gt; Dad came with the sneak preview of HP4. I don't like it. &lt;b&gt;It looked like a Barron's Book Video Notes for Harry Potter IV.&lt;/b&gt; Who the hell'd be able to catch up with that kind of plot arrangement, non-readers in mind? But the action had impressive orchestration. Kudos to the writers - your testosterone levels have finally paid off, and made Fleur to boot! Fleur wasn't the whining pussy I expected...she looked tougher than that, which was okay. Yeah the swimsuit, scrap Krum's lower body build, scrap the Parvati twins (should've made them  prettier, that's implied racism, boys), scrap the Myrtle personality (wth?!), scrap Cho (chink lovers looked for something else! But Katie Leung per se is kewl.) And scrap Cedric. What about Harry, Fred and George? Ron is on his way to pretty-boyness too. Hm. Or gayness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dami hot people in the non-Starbucks coffeeshop. Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom &amp; Dad = Gods of Scrabble. Yea. Worship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-113250229685418547?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/113250229685418547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=113250229685418547' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113250229685418547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113250229685418547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/11/penne-with-chicken.html' title='Penne with Chicken'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-113237514041367933</id><published>2005-11-19T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T12:39:00.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twinkle</title><content type='html'>Music project ni Cai: 98.&lt;br /&gt;Music project ni Ayon: 98.&lt;br /&gt;Music project ko: 98.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dapat 100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-113237514041367933?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/113237514041367933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=113237514041367933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113237514041367933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113237514041367933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/11/twinkle.html' title='Twinkle'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-113205978205687726</id><published>2005-11-15T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T21:03:02.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Automaton</title><content type='html'>Kailangan ko ng kausap. Fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-113205978205687726?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/113205978205687726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=113205978205687726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113205978205687726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113205978205687726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/11/automaton.html' title='The Automaton'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-113137275439708236</id><published>2005-11-07T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T22:12:34.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surviving the Brink of the Vegetable Syndrome</title><content type='html'>The past post was made up solely of to-do items...but today seems like the back-on-track shindig. I like it LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perfect sa Math secondary trig identities! Yes! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;28/30 sa POW! Let's go Convo! LOL&lt;/b&gt; *Alien Ant Farm music WEH LOL*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Freedom.&lt;/b&gt; Still hurts a bit...but I'm mobile! Oyeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sembreak: DotA WEEK LOL!&lt;/b&gt; Four straight days...the first with Congx, Enzo, Zai and Babs after the half-sabog shooting day, the rest with Zai. Galing mag-DotA ni Zai LOLOLOL! Necrolyte is the shit. Pati si Lina...I mean yung Lina namin ni Enzo LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;T3h g4b pr0j3c75 r0xx0r5!&lt;/b&gt;Yung &lt;b&gt;Music project&lt;/b&gt;...malamang LOL! Yung &lt;b&gt;Filipino dokyu&lt;/b&gt; talaga yung unexpected success...Andaming positive feedback! Kahit hindi ako nakakita kahit katiting nung film LOLOLOL thanks guys! &lt;b&gt;Nikko, j00 15 t3h g0dz0r5.&lt;/b&gt; Promise. Galing mo dude. Pero yung kay Ayon yung napili eh. No surprise there...&lt;b&gt;I have faith in Ayon!&lt;/b&gt; Yeah lol (Sa mga wiseass diyan...Si &lt;b&gt;Ayon Sanchez&lt;/b&gt; yung tinutukoy ko ah? Wag na kayong mag-isip ng kung sinong mokong diyan. Walang tatalo sa orig LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Walang kupas talaga ang Explosions in the Sky.&lt;/b&gt; Hayup...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;November na.&lt;/b&gt; Sayghe...&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-113137275439708236?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/113137275439708236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=113137275439708236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113137275439708236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113137275439708236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/11/surviving-brink-of-vegetable-syndrome.html' title='Surviving the Brink of the Vegetable Syndrome'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-113111350748295370</id><published>2005-11-04T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T22:11:47.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To live takes more courage than to die.</title><content type='html'>Okay...to-do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mom's birthday tomorrow.&lt;/b&gt; Flowers, check. Cake, tomorrow. Cake money, check. Gift, check. Wrapper...later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wedding at Batangas.&lt;/b&gt; Bukas din. Clothes, check. Bowtie, check. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Music project vocals.&lt;/b&gt; Fuck this PC mike, it's so not professional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;PALIG entry.&lt;/b&gt; If I didn't have this (#$&amp;*^!$ fever, I'd have gone to Nikko A.'s and pwned it. As such...&lt;b&gt;it's online 24/7 time.&lt;/b&gt; Fak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Team head stuff for YFC eco-camp.&lt;/b&gt; I'm actually a head honcho. Oh, God. &lt;b&gt;a2k6 cramming powers, I invoke you!&lt;/b&gt; Wex quas exort...weh LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Songs for teh above/teh MC webdev interaction.&lt;/b&gt;Berbi, whopping mp3 d/l coming your way...:o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;IP.&lt;/b&gt;When is it due?!?!?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Get well.&lt;/b&gt; Had trouble breathing the other day. Fucknuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you call this a sembreak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back Kimbo and Berbi...and Nikko A...and Enzo...and Convi...lucky guys. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-113111350748295370?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/113111350748295370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=113111350748295370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113111350748295370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113111350748295370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/11/to-live-takes-more-courage-than-to-die.html' title='To live takes more courage than to die.'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-113075859114968116</id><published>2005-10-31T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T19:36:31.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting Sembreak Sick</title><content type='html'>Why is it that I reach the peak of my health at the most ungodly cramming situations, yet I start getting sick only at the start of critical periods, like exam weeks and semestral breaks? I'm not complaining too much, though. I only have a horrible cold this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeper of the Light is fine.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't tried Razor for so long.&lt;br /&gt;Zeus rocks. Absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;Lich is love. Absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;Prophet...well, Enzo has first rights; how can I enjoy using Furion now? Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Gondar...I don't know. Too gay, I guess?&lt;br /&gt;Still to try Balanar, Bradwarden, Stygwyr, Necrolyte, Squee &amp; Spleen, and Tiny.&lt;br /&gt;And revisit the &lt;i&gt;benta&lt;/i&gt; people, like Pugna, Sven, Lion and the rest.&lt;br /&gt;Planning to use Lina and Rylai again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, this is so lame.&lt;br /&gt;Even if it's therapeutic for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Projects:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Music: Group5, our song is Beethoven's &lt;b&gt;Moonlight Sonata&lt;/b&gt;. Classical agony to gloom chillout. Tell me when you're free so we can practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Filipino: Done shooting. Zye, Nikko, let's schedule the DV-to-hard disk transfer and the editing. That will take 2 days together, and one more day individual. Tell me when you're free. ASAP! Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is fucknuts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-113075859114968116?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/113075859114968116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=113075859114968116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113075859114968116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/113075859114968116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/10/starting-sembreak-sick.html' title='Starting Sembreak Sick'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112964746156963634</id><published>2005-10-18T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T22:57:41.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wamomomo~</title><content type='html'>From someone I forgot/don't even know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ako:"Bakit hindi ka nagdadala ng &lt;b&gt;payong&lt;/b&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;Siya:"Para mayakap kita"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wihihihihihihihihihi. ^v^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero may biglang naexcite...iba na eh. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-112964746156963634?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/112964746156963634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=112964746156963634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112964746156963634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112964746156963634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/10/wamomomo.html' title='Wamomomo~'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112851613197305896</id><published>2005-10-05T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T20:42:35.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Environment and system</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Tension is a force of pull..."&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;So true. Daming humihila sa buhay ko...rawr.&lt;/b&gt; XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;To do within the space of 2 hours:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Math: Cosine 3D Diagram. Yarn, LAS...the works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;English: Introduction to Research Paper. 2 pages. With thesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Filipino: New form of panayam/wb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Music: Finish guitar made of f***ing bamboo trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enzo, my favorite senti partner. Rawr. &gt;:D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;DoTA tomorrow...or basket? Or Rizal? Fak...&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like Pilot standard ballpens. Rawr.&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-112851613197305896?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/112851613197305896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=112851613197305896' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112851613197305896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112851613197305896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/10/environment-and-system.html' title='Environment and system'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112826513160339286</id><published>2005-10-02T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T22:58:51.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Childish, not childlike</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanks Ria. I know.&lt;/b&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last class night!&lt;/b&gt; Hindi siya cinareer...sayang, pero ok lang. Basketball, Tifa, Cloud and more Tifa. It was ok. &lt;b&gt;Lang. At least may senti moment. Weh Ferdie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rundown:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mass...&lt;b&gt;Choir and musician, yours truly. :P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guidance game. Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Advent Children!&lt;/b&gt; Rawr rawr rawr Tifa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Basket. Damn...sabog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guitar tutorial, c/o yours truly. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;BEST EVENT: &lt;b&gt;Sentifest!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First sina Ferdie and Balma tapos Kimbo. Tapos ako nagstart. Then Enzo and Babs. Background music c/o Tin. Astig...&lt;b&gt;within the span of five minutes, nashift yung topic from senti shit to pornstar tastes.&lt;/b&gt; Hahaha XP bonded. Saya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;TD Home Visit after. Saya...&lt;b&gt;Kaya ko pala takbuhin from Fortune, Marikina to Tierra Monte, San Mateo.&lt;/b&gt; Haym strong. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gateway sana with Favis after pero good boy ako. XP Tulong sa Bboys sa AHS sa Yucoco project nila. Der.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;DoTA is love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm through, baby! Ain't hearin' shit anymore from me, you won't. &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-112826513160339286?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/112826513160339286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=112826513160339286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112826513160339286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112826513160339286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/10/childish-not-childlike.html' title='Childish, not childlike'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112792314047603240</id><published>2005-09-28T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T00:31:38.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dx=vi^2sin20/g while dy=1/2gt^2</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Changed the layout. I like the background I put in. Ye. Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Astig bukas...we're actually going to fulfill our obligations as Advanced Citizens of the Philippines by shouting at basketball players and egging them on. The question is: why use CAT as a guise? No complaining here, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Astig Filipino topic namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love black coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I so hate this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Astig talaga TD kids ko. Mga Grade 5 na tinuruan kong mag-literal equations...tapos nagegets. Th3y 0wn5 j00!111 XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-112792314047603240?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/112792314047603240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=112792314047603240' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112792314047603240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112792314047603240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/09/dxvi2sin20g-while-dy12gt2.html' title='dx=vi^2sin20/g while dy=1/2gt^2'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112774433253717469</id><published>2005-09-26T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T22:18:52.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rococo</title><content type='html'>Hindi naisip ng magaling naming Adjutant...&lt;b&gt;astig mag-CAT 'pag German lahat ng sinasabi.&lt;/b&gt; Seryoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Case in point:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang kuwenta pakinggan ang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tune!&lt;br /&gt;Right face!&lt;br /&gt;About face!&lt;br /&gt;Parade rest!&lt;br /&gt;Mass commands of cadence!&lt;br /&gt;Sir yes sir!&lt;br /&gt;Sir wrong command sir!&lt;br /&gt;Sir cadet airman third class Doller sir!&lt;br /&gt;Sir cadet major first class Doller sir!&lt;br /&gt;Sir five hundred sir sir done sir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Eto ang &lt;b&gt;da shit.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aufmerksamkeit! &lt;br /&gt;Rechtes Gesicht! &lt;br /&gt;Über Gesicht! &lt;br /&gt;Paraderest! &lt;br /&gt;Massenbefehle des Rhythmus! &lt;br /&gt;Des Sirs Sir ja! &lt;br /&gt;Falscher Sir Befehl des Sirs! &lt;br /&gt;Dritter Sir Doller Kategorie des Sirsohnfliegers! &lt;br /&gt;Sirsohnmajor erster Kategorie Doller Sir! &lt;br /&gt;Erfolgter Sir des Sirs des Sirs fünfhundert Sir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...maaaresto lang nga kami. XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-112774433253717469?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/112774433253717469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=112774433253717469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112774433253717469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112774433253717469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/09/rococo.html' title='Rococo'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112722776436151999</id><published>2005-09-20T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T22:10:01.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13773870481754</title><content type='html'>I will. I have. I am. Don't worry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-112722776436151999?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/112722776436151999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=112722776436151999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112722776436151999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112722776436151999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/09/13773870481754.html' title='13773870481754'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112662354264176948</id><published>2005-09-13T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T22:59:03.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.O.V.</title><content type='html'>After what seemed like a long time...&lt;b&gt;YAK. Kadiri.&lt;/b&gt; XP&lt;br /&gt;So pedo. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hampangeeeeeet niyaaaaa. &gt;&lt; The mind boggles. &gt;&lt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YM: I thought the thoughts I were entertaining (but thankfully, not voicing out) were emo enough. In short: &lt;b&gt;There is no limit to emo-ness.&lt;/b&gt; Yak. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aussie guys = gym everyday&lt;br /&gt;Aussie guys = hot&lt;br /&gt;therefore...&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gym everyday = hot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puwede...=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;* * *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rar English bibliographies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-112662354264176948?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/112662354264176948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=112662354264176948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112662354264176948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112662354264176948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/09/pov.html' title='P.O.V.'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112653659220852494</id><published>2005-09-12T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T22:49:52.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eudaimonia</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;If you ask a performer, he is bound to say it consists of singing and dancing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We owned Alay. Along with Hangad, HTMQCC and ACGC. And, yes, Bukas Palad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero tang ina...ang layo pa namin sa ACS level. Kelan kaya sila magseseryoso lahat?? Ako game na from the start. Si Rai game na. Si Tej mukhang game na. Si Congcs ok rin. KP oo. Putah...let's do this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Missa in F*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-112653659220852494?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/112653659220852494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=112653659220852494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112653659220852494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112653659220852494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/09/eudaimonia_12.html' title='Eudaimonia'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112653607907543648</id><published>2005-09-12T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T22:41:20.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eudaimonia</title><content type='html'>Puta...&lt;b&gt;what's happening to my owning streak???&lt;/b&gt; Dapat A ang Physics, English at Filipino ko...tapos B+ ang Media, B ang TD. Tang ina...tama si &lt;b&gt;Grand Oracle Ho&lt;/b&gt; eh. &lt;b&gt;Ateneo normalizes you, no matter how radical Ignatian pedagogy is.&lt;/b&gt; I won't rely on anyone anymore. Future ko na 'to...hindi niyo wawasakin ang future ko. Hmph! *huffy mode*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eudaimonia: a Greek word which signifies 'a fully satisfying way of life'.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; a fully satisfying way of life? If you ask a starving girl, she will say it is composed of eating and drinking. If you ask a businessman, he will most probably say something along the lines of all his deals working in his favor. If you ask a politician, he will most probably say that he is satisfied when he serves the people. By this he means that a fully satisfying way of life consists of unlimited money, goons and office term. Ask the recently heartbroken; they will tell you it is a life without pain. Ask the poor; they will tell you it is having enough income to live from day to day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; Eudaimonia?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck my first quizzes. "I might take the periods". Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dami gagawin...almost makes me think twice about joining Glee. Is this why I'm losing my owning streak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized...&lt;b&gt;I perform at 200% capacity when the academic environment consists of a) aircon. b) girls.&lt;/b&gt; 150% 'pag wala yung a. 50% 'pag wala yung b. Based on performance review in Expert Guides. :P Yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Magaling kasi makinig ang babae, &lt;u&gt;supposedly&lt;/u&gt;. Hell, what can't they &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; do?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internet = detours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Malaki ang problema ng taong kuntento na lang sa patama sa LJ/blog. May tawag diyan eh...&lt;i&gt;duwag&lt;/i&gt;. Walang substance/balls/gustong pangatawanan/watchamacallit. Kahit 'yung hindi pinatatamaan, natatamaan. Pahamak sa buhay...leche.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yan ang mga naiisip matapos mag-bloghopping. Kaya mga bata, huwag na huwag niyong gagawin yan. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano kaya magandang pambarat sa mga Aussie bukas? Hmmm...joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ace-it" na, Gab...alright! XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-112653607907543648?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/112653607907543648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=112653607907543648' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112653607907543648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112653607907543648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/09/eudaimonia.html' title='Eudaimonia'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112601700500725923</id><published>2005-09-06T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T22:30:05.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before Inflatable, after Inflatable</title><content type='html'>The Internet's content is too dangerous to take seriously. Content is composed of omissions, exaggeration and the like. It's enough to make you totally egotistic, totally &lt;b&gt;emo&lt;/b&gt;, totally &lt;b&gt;out of sync with the real world.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it just really sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mag-ingat palagi kapag nagbabasa ng mga LJ. Hindi mo talaga alam kung ano ang mababasa mo. At ano ang magiging pag-iisip mo matapos basahin yun. Kahit tatlong salita lang, kayang  baguhin ang buhay mo...forever.&lt;/b&gt; XP Wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Astig ang TD kids ko.&lt;/b&gt; Yung iba nagdedecimals pa lang, sila medyo nagegets na nila Algebra 1! At Grade 5! *proud* &lt;b&gt;Magaling daw akong teacher.&lt;/b&gt; Teehee. :P This week &lt;b&gt;Complex Fractions&lt;/b&gt;, next week...sige, &lt;b&gt;Logarithms&lt;/b&gt; na lang para madali. Teehee. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haym confoo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom says one thing. Enzo says another. Jeri says yet another. Berbi says yet another. &lt;b&gt;Shet...which of you is actually right about it?&lt;/b&gt; &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have new pick&lt;/b&gt;. HA! I feel powerful again. &lt;u&gt;Feel.&lt;/u&gt; :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music group...I need your input now...:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-112601700500725923?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/112601700500725923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=112601700500725923' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112601700500725923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112601700500725923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/09/before-inflatable-after-inflatable.html' title='Before Inflatable, after Inflatable'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112593829890771433</id><published>2005-09-06T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T00:38:19.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>Insights of the day...from what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; an uncanny balance in fate. Or so most presumptuous minds are inclined to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you realize the value of a thing only when it's gone, and you realize there's no way to work around that paradox. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take for example Sir Ruston. At first...yeah, he always was an easy teacher. A pseudo-teacher, in fact, who discussed more than taught. The grade-conscious, me included, partly hated him because of his boring lessons. We loved him because he was such a generous A-B+ giver. And that was our shallow relationship with him at the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero nung sa huli...putek. Sir Banal wasn't so bad. Not because self-proclaimed rocker siya, of course. Fuck that. He was the most, well, down-to-earth temp we had. He had no pretentious strict airs. He was just Sir Banal. And we grew on him for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now...second term. Adjutant Yucoco time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...FAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahit Music Appreciation...puta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...Sir Banal...in behalf of 4A, I salute you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan may swak...minsan bano ka talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, I couldn't shoot at all today. Not even give consistent defense. Must be the slight &lt;s&gt;concussion&lt;/s&gt; headache Favis' ball throw gave me. And the fact that I can't get any better at basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...Saturday...I practice in the village court. At last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma'am Chee Kee mentioned an interesting literary runcheck. Count the number of 5+-syllable words in the composition? Fair enough...let's see. First 5+-syllable words to come into my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Assiduously&lt;br /&gt;2. Metaphysical&lt;br /&gt;3. Conjugatory&lt;br /&gt;4. Idiot-savant&lt;br /&gt;5. Combinatorics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...6. Floccinaucinihilipilification. (The slight underestimation of a certain thing, if I remember correctly. It's not even in the fucking modern dictionary. XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...I don't use those words half the time...phew. How about 4-syllable words? First 4-syllable words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Obmutescence&lt;br /&gt;2. Ambivalent&lt;br /&gt;3. Exacerbate&lt;br /&gt;4. Diprosalic&lt;br /&gt;5. Deviating&lt;br /&gt;6. Theology/Theocracy&lt;br /&gt;7. Depravity&lt;br /&gt;8. Maniacal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I use these words. A lot. So...FAK. I will work on one-syllable words starting now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat. Dog. Sun. Smile. Face. Fuck. I. Stop. Now. Must. Go. On. To. Hard. One. Breath. Words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan mahirap talaga 'pag hindi ka certified member ng isang clique sa klase. You are bound to drift off and get out of place a lot of times. Kaya importante ang labas. Pala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waw...mahirap nga 'pag wala kang matakbuhan. Makausap ng maayos at diretso. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang problem ko lang...parang walang trip lumapit sakin para mag-air out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is quite...gar. Ironic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Fak. Anong gagawin mo kung alam mong makakatulong ka, at marunong ka nga at magaling kang tumulong...pero walang lumalapit sayo para magpatulong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Fak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-112593829890771433?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/112593829890771433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=112593829890771433' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112593829890771433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112593829890771433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/09/reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112593662506875436</id><published>2005-09-06T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T00:10:25.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picks.</title><content type='html'>...&lt;b&gt;&lt;s&gt;FUCK&lt;/s&gt; FAK.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't find my faking pick. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You learn guitar, you play guitar, you master guitar, you discover the power of the pick, you shred, you feel invincible, you give a pick away and you're left with one pick; shit happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...FAK. Nasan ang pick ko?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-112593662506875436?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/112593662506875436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=112593662506875436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112593662506875436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112593662506875436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/09/picks.html' title='Picks.'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112593619421419396</id><published>2005-09-05T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T00:03:15.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeepney</title><content type='html'>Andami kong gustong malabas sa system ko...pero latest first. Para fresh. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;b&gt;Jeepney.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding a jeepney is both an event of need and of experience. You ride a jeep because it's highly economical, it's novel and Romantic, it's convenient for school/work/your daily quota of public transpo hold-ups if you're a goon/what have you, or a mix of those reasons. You ride a jeep for the experience: You forsake the luxury and silence of the taxi to get a close-up of the modern Filipino, because it's your first time, because you just want to fuck around. Again, it can be a mix of those reasons. But it is these reasons that keep jeepneys around up to today - the goons up top have a possibility of rendering them obsolete so everyone can switch to &lt;b&gt;awtoemoebeels.&lt;/b&gt; Yes, suck-up tactics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jeepney, like so many Filipino novelties, is a microcosm of Philippine society. Everyday, the demographic list is complete when it comes to jeepneys: sons of rich families who miss their ride after wasting countless hours playing Dota, sons of middle-class families who need a short lift to the subdivision they live in so Dad doesn't have to rush all the way from Makati, schoolteachers, janitors, goons, slackers, pulot boys and jolog peepz all rub elbows once they sit on those parallel plastic-covered seats. And microcosm it is: all our people together riding a beat-up machine, slowly going, but going nonetheless. Question is: are we going forward?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jeepney is also a relic, and a carrier of relics. For some awesome reason, inside a jeepney, manners are often intact (if a hold-up does not take place). Nobody tells a passenger to pay up; they just do. Nobody tells someone to budge up for an old lady, a chick or a couple; they just do. There are also those rhyming double-meaning driver's verses which might go, "&lt;i&gt;Subukin mo akong mahalin | Kapag ika'y nabitin | Saka mo ako sisihin&lt;/i&gt;". Old school never dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...to all my &lt;i&gt;kababayan&lt;/i&gt;s, I suggest you try riding a jeepney when you have the chance. It can be a positive experience, it can be a negative one...but it's definitely Filipino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuhay ang dyip ng Pinoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15829613-112593619421419396?l=theimpetus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/feeds/112593619421419396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15829613&amp;postID=112593619421419396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112593619421419396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15829613/posts/default/112593619421419396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theimpetus.blogspot.com/2005/09/jeepney.html' title='Jeepney'/><author><name>The Impetus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16770135788217143693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/kurosawa_reiji/mcgee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15829613.post-112511177825806172</id><published>2005-08-27T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T11:03:40.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coeur is Heart</title><content type='html'>Ganito kalaki ang papel ng ilan sa kanila sa pagkatao ko...bumalik ako sa pagtatala ng pangyayaring hindi binabasa ng sinuman para lang sa kanila. Hindi kumpleto ang pakiramdam ko kung hindi ko isulat to. Yung iba naman...wala lang. Basta. High time na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...let's begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sige, siya muna. Never ko pa siyang nakitang maging todong senti, todong emo or todong galit. Sa lahat ng negative emotions na ineexpress niya, may naiiwan pa ring trace ng cheerfulness. Bow ako sa taong ito. Minsan, kami lang nagkakaintindihan nitong taong ito. Lalo na kung ang pinag-uusapan na ay ang mga katotoyan namin. Lalung-lalo na kapag senti siya. Feel niya wala pang nagkakagusto sa kanya...well, wala pa nga! You know why, dude? Because now is not the time for that. Aral lang muna. Talagang hindi sineseryoso ang chikas at this part in our lives when marami pa tayong mahahakot. Tsaka cute ka naman eh. Don't worry...you'll find that someone is actually burning with love for you. HAHAHAHA tama na. Thank God for sending you to keep me sane. Advice: Tuloy lang sa quirky. Tuloy lang sa optimism. Tuloy lang sa comics. Tuloy lang sa pag-own sa English. Tuloy lang sa buhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Next. Hayup 'tong gagong to. SOBRA. Crammer nga...productive naman. Pampanis sa pinaka-cynical at pinaka-condescending na panelist sa mundo. Impromptu spiels are chicken to this guy. Hayup sa diction and gesticulation, isa siyang budding heartthrob, actor, et cetera. Ma-PR. Sobrang amiable. Never mong makikitang hindi sineseryoso ang isang tao sa unang salang ng dialogue. And if that were not enough...shooter. As in SHUTOR. Nakakabilib. Kung nagsusuot ako ng panty...nalaglag na. Eh hindi eh. Sori na lang! Joke. Advice: Malayo mararating mo. Akyat pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ewan ko lang talaga sa taong ito...ang galing niya nag-deflect ng mga hirit sa kanya! May gesture siyang pakana na sobrang effective...liliit na lang lalo yung singkit niyang mata, tapos tatango. Never kong nakitang mambastos ng tao. Saludo ako! A huge chunk of him lies in school politics and public welfare. Oo, masayang magkapin sa ID na parang Buddha beads signifying vested power forever and ever amen, pero hindi yun yung dahilan niya. Basta sabak lang siya ng sabak sa official stuff. May nakikita siya dun na hindi ko pa nakikita. Bow ako. Advice: Papasa ka sa Intarcourse, maniwala ka sakin. Ako nagsabi eh. Basta sabak lang :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tahimik 'tong kapatid ko. Pero siya ang pinaka-constant kong kaibigan. All the way from Grade 4. Never siya nag-change. And in his case, that's good. That's really good. He's still the humble, sensitive, quiet, eccentric guy I know. Hari ng software analysis. Sub-Hari ng HTML. May social life na! Ayus. Tumabi kayong lahat pag nangarir na siya...siguradong box-out kayong lahat. Malupit ang potential. Kala niyo SciEng lang ang department niya? Lul. Surface lang yun...this year lang namin narealize nung isa kong katoto. Advice: Tuloy lang! Pakita naman ng cosplay oh. Hinihintay ko ang araw na matatalo mo ako sa larangan ng Adobe...hahahahahaha ;P Tsaka interaction ah! Hahahahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sobrang mature nitong taong ito kahit ang pinapalabas niya eh hindi. Halos wala siyang sinasabi about his love life..which is a bit mature...which is good...pero sometimes bad...kuwento naman diyan oh! Basta. Namamangha ako sa chain of unlikely events na nagpa-close sa amin...pang-aasar? Kung isipin mo may pagkamali eh. Pero ganun. Kaya masaya. Masarap siyang katabi pagnasesenti ka na rin...para nang art form ang pag-upo sa bench sa labas ng 4A na nakatulala. Pero sa kabila ng pagkasenti niya, may umaandar pa ring reasoning. Kaya hindi emo. Kaya sobrang astig. Advice: Huwag damdamin. Dare sometimes. Kaya mo yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Minsan nacoconscious ako sa taong ito. Halos hindi siya nagsasalita kapag humihirit ako eh. Naguiguilty tuloy ako na baka jumojologs lang talaga ulit ako. SO...siya ang aking 'shrink', kumbaga. Hehehehe. Ewan ko ba...gago talaga ako nung second-third year eh. Siguro sira na talaga image ko sa kanya dahil sa pagwawala ko sa Dojo, sa Eastwood, at kung saan pa...hahahaha. Sana marepair ko yun. Ang tanong...tama ba ginagawa ko ngayon? O_o Anyway. Siya ang literary at musical Radiohead ng klase. Some like the limelight and the glitz...he avoids it. Writings niya pambox-out. Bihira kang makakabasa ng ginawa niya na tweetums ang dating. Kaya siya sobrang astig. Musician to the hilt. Advice: ...wala eh. He doesn't need my advice...I need HIS advice. Ganun siya kalupit. X.x Ang dapat na advice ko eh para sa mga taong umaasar sa kanya: huwag niyo siya masyadong gaguhin. Siya ang isa sa mga pinakamalalim mag-isip sa klase...hindi niyo lang makita kasi madalas hindi nasusundan ng pagsasalita niya ang pag-iisip niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Siya ang THE Dr. Love. Undisputed, unchallenged. Marami siyang experience...kaya kahit psychoanalyst tulad ko, pumupunta sa kanya. May similarities chick tastes namin! Hahahaha. Siya yung kinausap ko in my times of greatest uncertainty and cluelessness as to how to feel and how to act. Cheerful pati! Bow na bow ako sa kanya. Advice: Don't kill the Japanese for now - they fix our Ipods and make us new PC parts. :D Keep hope alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Previously untapped leadership potential. Pero ngayon...owning na! Commands respect na...masarap tingalain. Hindi kasi pompous. Simple lang talaga ang leadership style niya. Frank, honest, down-to-earth. Parang BREEZE lang lahat sa kanya...pero nacacareer pa rin. Tsaka siya yung isa sa mga pinakamabait sa mga weirdong tulad ko. :D Advice: Tuloy lang. Astig ka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Isa sa underdog ng klase. Ewan ko ba kung bakit andaming hindi masyadong kumakausap sa kanya...oo, medyo eccentric, medyo tahimik...pero may upside naman ah! Hari ng Flash. Hari ng PHP. Sub-Hari ng Fruityloops. Pag gago mode ka, masarap siyang kasama. Nasasakyan niya lahat ng hirit mo. Advice: Huwag damdamin. Sabak lang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Isa pa sa underdog ng klase. Ewan ko rin kung bakit konti lang ang kumakausap sa kanya. Sobrang friendly naman siya ah! Basta. Hari ng nota, hari ng Dota! Ma-PR! (Oo, ikaw rin, hindi lang ako. :P) Ang laki ng tulong niya sa klase. Siryoso. Advice: Dude, you're not a "loser". May cliques lang talaga na natural na nagfoform sa klase...all of us mean well. That just happens. So tuloy lang sa pwnage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dati, ginagago ko lang siya dahil ginagago siya ng iba. Pero namangha ako...kasi nung inaasar ko siya, parang close na kaagad kami na tinawanan lang niya hirit ko. Ibang klase siya makitungo...nakakatawang siryosong masarap kasama. May newfound talent...hiyessss... Tapos masarap kausap kapag senti. Hindi mo kasi alam kung kelan siryoso o kelan nanggagago na. :)) Advice: Stick to one band...kahit alam kong rockstar ka na. Mag-team up nga kayo ni Sir Banal! :P Tsaka Days commitment mo nga pala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kaya ba masayahin dahil mataba? Ewan ko na lang. Nagkaroon siya ng newfound cheerfulness this year...kaya sobrang sarap makipagkuwento, este makipagchikahan sa kanya. :)) Pati si Maam Chee Kee kachika niya...sobrang PR na! Hehehe. Siya siguro ang isa sa mga ideal tao sa org niya. Kasama niya si #2. Advice: Flute on! Pagaling ka na ng pagaling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;...Sobrang dami kong naisip sa kanya. Tinamad na akong isulat lahat. Kung si #4 from Grade 4, siya Grade 1! Tang ina...hardcore! Tapos best friend ko pa hanggang ngayon. Owning! Ano pa ba hindi nasasabi sa kanya...sobrang balanced na niya. As in mens sana in corpore sano, sound mind in a sound body. BA'T AKO HINDI GANUN!?! Tapos self-assured...to say the least. Kaya siya siguro nag-eexcel ng sobra. No holds barred. Advice: Wala. Idol. Paturo ng academics, turuan kita ng arts. Banda natin ha? :D Labshu ninong. Ingat lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ewan ko pa eh. Kasi marunong siya mag-guy talk sa mga instances na nakausap ko siya ng siryoso. Hayup pa magdrowing. Sana makilala ko pa siya ng todo...kahit ang layo na ng mundo niya sa amin. Labas na tayo! Ber months na! Libre time na! :D Advice: Ingat lang sa over-emo. Believe in yourself. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;God...What the fuck happened to you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...yun lang. Salamat sa lahat sa inyo, ganito na ako ngayon dahil sa inyo. Salamat. 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