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image source Lumabas na ang UPCAT results: http://upcat.up.edu.ph/results/ Lumabas na din UST results: http://myuste.ust.edu.ph:8888/admission/results.jsp Lumabas na din La Salle results: http://www.dlsu.edu.ph/admissions/undergraduate/entrance.asp Kaya, may payo ang opismate ko sa mga freshies? Para maka-survive ka sa college, kelangan makahanap ka ng limang (5) klase ng mga kaibigan.

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“You cannot protect yourself from sadness without protecting yourself from happiness.” ― Jonathan Safran Foer --------------------------------------------- I'll be back from blogging once I'm ready. I'm just not in the condition to write anything yet. Just wanted to let everyone know that I'm still alive. Assuming you care. :P Peace out!

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It doesn't really matter whether your glass is half full or is half empty. What you can do is empty its contents For you to fill it with something new. image from here

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image from here Sometimes in life, we chance upon people who bring you back to the path you were originally supposed to take. Exactly at the same time when you forget. People who, unknowingly, bring you back to reality and give you small life lessons. Small encounters that give big life-changing realizations. I met two such person recently. Two who unknowingly led by example. Two who

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Image fom here A topic on the radio got my attention some months back. Chico and Del on RX were talking about bullies and related 'em to dogs (Chico being a known pet lover and all). They once heard of a woman who consulted a pet trainer about her new dog that's frequently being barked at and attacked by two other older dogs. She wanted to know how to solve her problem with those bullying

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Alam nyo yung feeling na nakita nyo ung isang tao tapos malulungkot kayo kasi di naman sya mapapasaiyo? Yung tipong too near yet so far? Tipong loving at a distance lang? Ung alam mong match made in heaven kayo, pero rivers, mountains, valley and dragons ang kelangan nyong tawirin para makuha lamang sya? Ganun naramdaman ko nung nakita ko si Choco. Feeling ko sya na talaga ang para sa akin

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So I've been really busy lately. These ber months have been flooding my schedule (mostly about work) so much that my planner looks like a mess. From my last post on my plans for the ber months, I think I've been pretty successful so far. September was indeed a month of rekindling friendships and making new ones. With how strong these friendships are, maybe only the new year will know. October

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It's that time when you leave everything behind. When you forget all worries, heartaches and pains It's that place where freedom is not just a word Where no one knows your mistakes nor your achievements between here and there where you do not care which mask to wear - Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia ----------------------------------- Isang Maligayang Kaarawan sa bulakbolerong may pakulo ng pakontes

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Lightning does strike the same tree twice.Lucky tree if it lived the first time,But the second might not be all too nice.

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There is something you should understand about the way I work. When you need me, but do not want me, then I will stay. If you want me, but no longer need me then I have to go. It's quite sad really but there it is. - Nanny McPhee

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(share ko  lang ulit, la lang) by Lourd de Veyra Published: Mar 26, 2010 - 7:09pm Because, in the end, words are all we have, said one very, very dead poet. Last year, the editors of the online incarnation of the world's most subliminally gay magazine, FHM, asked me to list down words and phrases that a real man must avoid. Here is an expanded version of that. "BONGGA"–Increasingly becoming

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I grew up in a family of huggers. You could say that we’re kinda the touchy kind. The kind you see with one arm outstretched to the other’s shoulder while walking, the ones you see hugging each other tightly when we meet up and when we say goodbye, the ones you see incessantly poking each other’s ribs whenever wherever (which evolved to pinching each other’s nipples for guys - I know, wierd)

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On most parts of the globe, -ber months mean cold days coming in. For most, people get more emo and slit their wrists. Some find their state of "singularity" more hyped up with winter coming in. Some will feel quite “sad” (seasonal affective disorder). But for filipinos, these may still be quite evident but we do deal quite differently. The ber-months are months of festivities after all.

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Note: How apt that Toilet Thoughts should review two famous Toilet restaurants, one in Taiwan (Modern Toilet) and the other in Malaysia (T-Bowl Concept Restaurant). But to give you a more detailed description, I’m letting my guest food enthusiast JD Cruz to give you her review. Modern Toilet was pretty hard to find , or maybe we were just Mandarin-impaired. As per instructions, we walked

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Si babols at si Migs ay mag ina. Si Bench naman ang kanilang aso na may halong ibang breed "daw" maliban sa pagiging askal. Isang araw, sa bahay nila babols: Babols: Arf! Arf! Arf! Migs: Mama what are you doing? Babols: Tinuturuan kong mag English si Bench para pag nag migrate na tayo sa US of A, marunong sya makipag communicate sa ibang aso. Migs: ??? Nga pala, may petition kasi ang

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In front of the entrance to our village is a Mini-stop store. I remembered I had to stop to get some wheat bread for tomorrow’s baon. Yeah, wheat bread so sue me. Some people just need to cut down on rice like me. But before I could alight, I heard a knock on my car’s window. It was a lady around her 40s, asking for money for her fare home. Instincts prompted me to say no and instantly lock

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(si button, di ko kuha, kuha ng iba) Medyo di ganon kasaya ung July ko kaya akala ko ganon din mangyayari sa August ko. Nagsimula nung dumating ako ng KL, Sabado na nun, naiwan ko ung jacket ko sa car service. Paborito ko pa namang jacket un. Black na may mapa ng Pinas. Pero habang tumatagal, parang onti onting nagiging ok mga araw ko. Isang sorpresa pala ang unang lingo ng August. Sa lahat

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Picture from here. Everyone expected this month to be my most memorable birthday. My mistake? I expected the same. It wasn’t even a roller coaster ride. It was rather a boring graph-y one. This particular graph went up to a slope, reaching a point where it stopped to rise and formed a plateau. But like most things stable, the plateau crashed to nothingness. After weeks of being on the

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Friendship Quotes Friendship Quotes Salamat! (drama lang)

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Happy birthday to Ewik, Moi, Kane and belated happy birthday to Red. ROCK ON! image from here.

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All: Piktyur! Piktyur! (Photographer points cam) Me: *POUTS* Mom: sternly shouts, "DON'T DO THAT!" Me: *disappointed smile* ---------------------------------- My mom doesn't like my pout. How hurtful is that?! haha! In anycase, I'm still in the process of writing my update on meeting mom. My thoughts are still quite a mess and my first few days, I got a bit emotional, so that's why I

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My brother texted a few hours back that they’re already boarding Delta. So yeah, I guess I’m counting down till their plane lands on Manila grounds. A month ago, my lola requested me to help out in fixing the room that my mom will use in Bauan, Batangas. Thus, for weeks, I’d drop by every Sunday to oversee some cleaning and paintjob. Nearing her scheduled flight, I had to somehow fix my own

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You were giving my car a complete wash the other day. I watched your face as you wiped off the excess water on the windshield with your chamois yellow cloth. Somehow, at 53, you still managed to look like you’re 40. Maybe it’s your outlook in life. Or maybe it’s your constant smile. There’s not a single strand of white hair on your head, yet I have lots. Undoubtedly you’re one of the gentlest

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In your anger do not sin: Do not let the sun go down while you are still angry...  Eph 4:26 image from here.

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Yes, an open letter. But this isn’t for any particular person or event that you think would somehow be likened to anyone's "situation". (Nagmo-moment lang ako). This is to admit to my mistakes. Well, just one of many actually. I’m a drug addict. Joke lang. Let’s do this again… I’m an immature brat. And if in case I’ve ruined your day for the past few weeks I sincerely apologize. I’ve been

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A single point does not make a line. A Line is composed of two or more points, kinda like finding the truth, sometimes you need two more points to define it.  -------------------- Picture from here.

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Summer's coming to a close and I'm seeing alot of 6th graders walking funny. Circumsicion season is almost over but there are still a lot of kids going through this pinoy-must procedure. My brothers had theirs last year after backing out while in line a year before. So far, I'm guessing that there are two kinds of cut. The Full type, which removes practically all foreskin off your rod. The

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Vote for this entry here. Vote for one of our friend blogger. :)  Kyoto Protocol The Kyoto Protocol was adopted 11 December 1997; in it was framework that redefined how we viewed fossil fuels. The protocol was the brainchild of collaboration; specialists, environmentalists and scientists, with the objective of providing a realistic and applicable means of reducing carbon gas emissions,

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I’m still alive, or at least that’s what I’d like to believe. As always, work consumes most of my days along side with my personal life (family duties and all). Yesterday, I was asked if I could monitor Taiwan for two weeks. I wasn’t allocated the task yet, since they’re still surveying all seniors. I’m not really confident with my Mandarin so I had to be assured that I’m only required to

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You touch these tired eyes of mine And map my face out line by line And somehow growing old feels fine I listen close for I'm not smart You wrap your thoughts in works of art And they're hanging on the walls of my heart I may not have the softest touch I may not say the words as such And though I may not look like much I'm yours And though my edges may be rough I never feel I'm quite enough

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minsan ako'y nalungkotulo ko'y pagka bugnotpilit kong ngumitingunit simangot ang ganti inabot sakin, ni kuyang masungitdrowing na nagpangiti sa mukha kong pangitang simangot ay naging ngitiang galit napalitan ng kiliti Nung isang araw, wala nanaman ako sa mood. Wag nyo na itanong kung bakit, madalas di ko din alam. Naghalungkat ako ng mga gamit at bigla kong nakita ung drawing na binigay sakin

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Prepare for your renewal of passport by logging into the DFA's Passport services website. Look into the requirements, schedule your appointment and download the form needed. Make sure you print it in the required paper size (LONG BOND PAPER). My schedule was at 8am, I was there around 7:30am. I was done before 9am. Things to bring: 1. your requirements. 2. A book or a gadget to keep you

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I’ve noticed, uso ngayon ang mga “about myself” posts. I didn’t want to join the bandwagon and have already postponed this entry before, pero un nga I’ve promised Kath I’ll post the tag soon. So, kahit na masabihan pakong gaya gaya puto maya, I’ll post this now. Haha! Thanks Kath for the tag, but I’m afraid I might be breaking some rules. I changed the format a bit and since I’m kinda OC, I

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Pag konti lang ang palaman at pilit mo pang pinapahid sa napaka lapad na tinapay, madalas ang kalalabasan, WALANG LASA. Minsan, tyempong ganyan ang baon ko nung elementary, ga-hangin na palaman, lasang tinapay lang, malungkot, busog ka pero di ka masaya. Eto siguro ang ibig sabihin ng “spreading yourself too thin.” Oo, ganito ako gumamit ng analogy, kelangan sa pagkain. Di halatang masiba

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A friend and I were chatting the other day and maturity was somehow brought up. My friend likes younger mature men, “Maturity has nothing to do with age,” she said defensively. “True,” I agreed, “Maturity has nothing to do with age, but it may have something to do with time and how you spend it.” “But age is time, so what are you getting at?” queried my friend. “You may be old, but spent

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I have three brothers. One from my mom (about to turn 18) and two more from my dad (and my current madrasta), ages 14 and 13. Yes, they’re all my half brothers. But I never really used the term unless needed to specify parental connections. For me, they’re simply my brothers, with no additional labels.I was able to watch the younger two grow up. I love them dearly and would have to constantly

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Mag update lang ako. buhay pa naman. Sobrang busy lang pero may social life pa namn kahit pano. This weekend was the best for me. Walang pending na reports, lahat for correction nalang, antay antay lang, lahat ng reimbursements ko naaapprove, so mababayaran ko na credit card ko wahahaha! at dahil hindi ako nag bukas ng laptop para magcheck ng emails... nag jamming nalang ako kasama ng mga

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Para tayong kwento ni Juan Tamad. Ako si Juan tamad. Ikaw ung bayabas. Hinihintay lang kitang mahulog sakin. WAPAK! ----------------------------------------- I'm flying off to Thailand then be back on sunday, then off to cebu, then Iloilo after. Wala munang magtetext till sunday parang awa nyo na, over credit limit nako. mapuputulan nanaman ako ng linya. hindi ko na kayang awayin ang mga

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Pasensya na sa mga ka-blog na alam kong nasa field na to. Sana hindi nyo masamaain kung may opinion ako na medyo pasalungat sa ilan sa inyo. Hindi ko naman nilalahat. Parang opinion ko lang din sa mga pulis at mga medreps. At uulitin ko, hindi ko nilalahat.  Pansin ko lang kasi sa mga taong kilala kong napaka bait, pinipili ang mga salita, may disposisyong akala mo nasa library ka o nasa fine

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Sabi ko sa kaibigan ko, hindi ako makikisali sa bandwagon ng Valentine's. Masyado syang commercialized para sakin. At masyado syang nakakapressure. wahahaha! Pero sige na nga. talo nako. babati nadin ako ng Happy heart's day! 1 Corinthians 13 1 If I speak in the tongues[a] of men or of angels, but do not have love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. 2 If I have the gift of

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Ano? Inspired ka pa? LOL Joke lang. Sabi nga ni Ewik, maghanap ng kahit sino na lang, pantawid man lang sa Valentine's Day. (images from here)

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"Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice, but for those who love, time is eternity." - Henry Van Dyke   Oo, panahon na ng mga lecheng puso. mamatay na lahat ng inlab!!!!!!! :P

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Libing ng lolo ko nung Tuesday. Pero saka ko na ikukwento ung tungkol sa libing. Ikukwento ko si daddy ko nung libing. As usual, may topak nanaman sya. Sa magkakapatid, sya ung sweet, sya ung utusan, sya ung laging andyan, sya ung tahimik, sya ung emo, sya ung madrama, sya ung feeling bunso pero nagmamatanda minsan. Sa lahat ng may kapatid, may nagmamatandang lalake, at may nagmamatandang babae

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Pahamak yang si kupidodi man asintadotinamaan nga ako,pero haging lamang sayo... - Hanggang Tingin by Kamikazee

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I've been making a list of the things they don't teach you at school. They don't teach you how to love somebody. They don't teach you how to be famous. They don't teach you how to be rich or how to be poor. They don't teach you how to walk away from someone you don't love any longer. They don't teach you how to know what's going on in someone else's mind. They don't teach you what to say to

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Each of us has a past and a presenta good side and a bad side Love teaches us to embrace both (all). good and bad.  past and present.

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I'll be away next week for a series of meetings so I'm reposting this just to greet my dad a Happy Birthday on the 10th. Happy birthday dad! -------------------------------------- 5 Things I learned From My Dad 1. A smile costs nothing but gives much. When I was young, my dad was the effigy of smile-dom, kinda in between clowning around and flirting about. Every time we’d drive from Manila to

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A friend asked me what my new year’s resolution is, since it seems like everyone has them.It took me a (long) while to realise that I really had none. Each day I have a goal to achieve, so I guess more than a year’s resolution, I have a bunch of new day’s resolution.Then I remembered last new year’s sermon. Then I got it - my new year’s resolution.I vow to have a happy new ear!And it’s no typo

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Kanina pako umiiyak. At hindi namn talaga ako iyakin.Bakit ako umiiyak? dahil sa trabaho. Sa limang taon ko sa medical research, alam ng lahat na kulang nalang sa opisina ako tumira. Though minsan talaga nag home based ako at para lang akong helpdesk na naka 24/7 online lalo na pag may telecons ng madaling araw kasama ang foreign counterparts.Sa ilang taon ko sa industriyang ito, ngayon lang ako

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Toilet's been clogged these days. But before I forget to greet ya'll...Merry Christmas and a Happy new year!(brainless post I know haha) (image here)

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"If you believe, clap your hands."You're all prolly familiar with the story. Fairies will die if you don't believe in them.Same thing goes with our lives. When you stop believing in something, it slowly fades away, till it cease to exist. Like love and friendship.(un lang, balik out of order na ulit ang toilet lol)

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As always, I've got a crazy schedule this month. Year end toilet clean ups usually do the trick. This toilet will be on blog holiday till the 3rd week of December but would like to thank new found blog friends who were able to pee or poop here and there.If you don't find updates here, you know my facebook, see you at U-blog, or an sms or an email would usually reach me fastest. Lastly, I would

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Every weekend pag umuuwi ako sa Paranaque, nadadaanan ko ito. Pero wala naman akong nakikitang manok sa paligid. Everytime makikita ko sya feeling ko me mali.Kaya hindi ko natiis piniktyuran ko. Iba talga eh? Gusto ko tuloy magtanong minsan sa mga nakatira dun, "sino po si Mr. Lamas, este, Llamas?"(Note: toxic sa work, saka nako magsusulat ng matino).

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Have you ever ran through jets of shooting water from a mall's floor and drove home after, wet and laughing with friends?It was childish, but it was fun.(actual location and floor fountain, photo borrowed from here)

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(source) From Mai's dad:PLEASE ALLOW me to respond to the many criticisms directed at Mai Mislang.Yes, I do not deny she made a huge blooper regarding the wine served, Vietnamese gentlemen and the traffic situation in Vietnam. It was a private comment with some members of the delegation. It was not the intention to have the comment blown all over, as what happened. The mistake was she posted her

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I was not a fan of Korean food, but there’s something about top dish that makes me come back often. Maybe because I never really enjoyed Korean dishes served in posh restaurants. I liked it better in a cozy place that seemed only like a family ran carinderia.Top dish is situated in somewhat Makati’s version of a red light district. It’s weirdly placed next to a massage parlor, almost

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(image source) Iwasang mag bilang ng magbilang. Oo na, math wiz ka na pero kung gusto mong gawin, gawin mo, wag gumawa ng tally ng nagawa mo against sa nagawa nya. Hindi yan calculus na kelangan ng proof. Kumbaga sa calculator, add lang ng add, di mo kelangang pindutin ang equal sign, makikita pa din naman sa kada add mo kung gano na kadami nagawa mo.At pakiusap lang. Wag gumamit ng MR, o Memory

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We’ve asked “how” so many timesIt’s almost second to the why’sAs often as each clink of chimesAs abrupt as all life’s surpriseBut this time I ask myself,How?How to make you hear my heartbeatAs each lubdub whispers your nameHow to make the bitter air sweetAs I hope that things will remain the sameHow?How to make up for all my faultsOf not giving you much time and soulHow to put this raging torrent

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(click picture to enlarge)Ikaw? Sino gusto mo isulat dito?

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I’ve heard the term before and encountered it again while watching United States of Tara when Tara’s sister just got a boob job and started dating again.Dating down is when you date someone “below” standard of the last date. Like if you dated a hot chick or a hunky dude, you shouldn’t settle for less than that on your next prospect.I remember one “hobby” I had with my best bud. While passing time

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I heard it somewhere that 28 is the age when one is at his/ her peak.Do not date or be in a relationship with anyone who’s 28 or turning 28. You’ll just be asking for heartache.Another friend quips that it doesn’t have to be 28. It could be any age wherein your hormones are at its craziest, when your pheromones are at its strongest. Or simply put, you are seemingly at your most beautiful, and you

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All I could do was nod to this Samsung ad. It made me laugh in a weird kinda way, we are all somewhat guilty of actually using the "make yourself look good in your profile pic" tactic. I admit, I'm not exactly photogenic. I can't seem to make myself look great whichever angle I choose.1. Hi angle - look cute:a considerably larger head, with your eyes almost popping out like how puss in boots does

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Ano ba halaga ngayon ng singko sentimo? Singkwenta sentimo? Beyte Singko sentimos? Halos wala na diba? Pero ang piso, di magiging piso kung walang apat na beyte singko, o sampung dyis, o beynteng singko. At ang isa ko pang gustong sabihin ay mahirap mag Math, lalo na kung tagalog.Alam nyo namang mataas ang respeto ko at pagpapahalaga sa mga magngagawa, lalo na sa mga sector ng serbisyo. Maliit

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Music break muna. :PIf you were falling, then I would catch you.You need a light, I'd find a match.Cuz I love the way you say good morning.And you take me the way I am.If you are chilly, here take my sweater.Your head is aching, I'll make it better.Cuz I love the way you call me baby.And you take me the way I am.I'd buy you Rogaine when you start losing all your hair.Sew on patches to all you

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In ancient Greece , Socrates was reputed to hold knowledge in high esteem.One day an acquaintance met the great philosopher and said, "Do you know what I just heard about your friend?""Hold on a minute," Socrates replied. "Before telling me anything, I'd like you to pass a little test. It's called the "Triple Filter Test"."Triple Filter?""That's right," Socrates continued. "Before you talk to me

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I was in the office at that time when the hostage taking was happening. I read updates in twitter, and was saddened by the outcome. My first thought was, "kawawa nman ung mga namatay, at ung mga naulila." I searched the net to know more about hte event. What I found was people blaming other people, pointing fingers, cursing eachother. I'm no political analyst, nor do I have knowledge in the art

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... they say they last only for a few minutes to an hour...... anything beyond that is self inflicted.

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Because we were made out of love...

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I know you want ‘em big. And Roberto’s can give you “big”. Queen big.That didn’t sound all too right. Haha! But heck, that’s what came to mind when dear ol’ Geek brought me siopao at work.I’m a big fan of siopao, but experience taught me never to expect too much with siopao’s. Even Siopao factory doesn’t measure up to what siopao should be.All bread and nothing inside.So you’ll have to forgive

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I’ve encountered so many different people in my life. Most of them are like aspartame. Almost 200 times sweeter than sugar, artificial, and breaks down at higher temperature, leaving a bitter after taste. A lot of people are like aspartame.But you…You are a different kind.You’re like sucralose. 600 times sweeter than sugar, no calories, stable at higher temperature, good for cooking yummy

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The sharing of happiness was translated into different languages, different words, and different gestures. Some hide in simple words such as Hi and Hello. And at times they become a valuable tool for motivation.For those who know me personally, would notice that I’d sometimes engage in short 15-second conversation with toll gate tellers. I got that from my dad, who’s technically my older tweetums

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Parang tinatamad nako mag blog.I still write, pero sa notebook kong maliit nalang.Wala lang. Toxic lang kasi as usual. pasensya na.---------------------------------Update: This blog will be on temporary hiatus till I feel better. Toxic lang sa work. :PI think I need to fill in some forgotten spaces in my life, prioritize some other parts that were somehow neglected. I've got new studies to work

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I think imma be joining this run... :PSince its first run in 1974, the National MILO® Marathon has now become the biggest running event in the country. Its immense popularity has attracted runners from all age groups to participate, including children. However, a lot of these driven young runners don’t have shoes. Imagine seeing a little boy run kilometer after kilometer of rough cement

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Andito lang akoGumagabay SayoLaging nakatitigKahit sa panaginipLumipas ang taonAko'y nawalay saiyoNilamon na ng orasAng ating samahanNgayon wala ka naSaan pa pupuntaDoon ba o dito?Gusto ko nang sumukoNgunit sinabi moAndito lang akoGumagabay sa'yoLaging NakatitigKahit sa panaginipHindi PababayaanIkaw ay IingatanAsahan mong nandito lang akoGinawa na ang lahatUpang ika'y mahanapSuntok sa buwan

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Father's day na pala sa Saturday. At dahil toxic ako, wala akong maisip na gawin sa sabado for him. At kelangan ko din siguro ng ibang pagkakaabalahan na worth it naman maliban sa trabaho dahil natuturete nako. (naks, nagpapaka random post, haha).Kaya this time, I really need your help in brainstorming. Should I buy a gift? Eh ano? Should I just bring them out for dinner? Eh saan?Sabaw sabaw.Any

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Life is like a graceful danceYou glide, you jump, you twirl, you pranceto the beat of your choiceto a song of your own voiceYou fall, you trip, once or twicebut on your own you shall riseYour pride is yours, for you are still youunbroken, and still quite newBut along the way you loose an arm,along the way you loose your charmAlong the way you loose your footAnd the music starts to muteBut a voice

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There’s this one feisty woman making sure that our house is almost liveable. With four messy cavemen, this task is no walk in the park. She is currently THE woman of the house.But she’s not my mom to call. I simply refer to her as “the mother of my brothers”, I call her “ate” (big sister), as that was how she was first introduced. She is, after all, just a few years older.‘Twas just around five

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“Why do you love me?”This question must’ve been asked to you by a lover once or twice during your relationship.More often than not, you find yourself rummaging through your deep consciousness just to find the right words to say.You’d probably go for, “I love you because you are kind,” or “I love you because we make good conversations, “ or “I love you because of your smile,” or “I love your Greek

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(Reposted from Chuvaness.com, I just thought to repost to share, I think it's rather important, thanks ate cecile.)Dear Noynoy,You are now swamped with suggestions and advice, but just the same, I hope you’ll have time to read what this octogenarian has to say.You were not my choice in the last election but since our people have spoken, we must now support you and pray that you prevail. But first

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Click picture to enlarge

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I was freaking out the other day already because of my uber toxic schedule. I really thought my it will clear up a bit after April. But after that same month, I was given a new perspective on the word "disappointment". Apparently, April was just the red carpet towards a bigger hall of paper works, meetings, deadlines and a Shrek-like face.Tomorrow I'll be off to another city for a meeting, I'm

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I’ve always told myself that one can never turn a wrong thing right by doing another wrong.But I never really got around to perfecting this principle.Just like a couple of times when I got caught (unknowingly) disobeying traffic rules while driving with Ewik (I think I see a pattern here, there’s a B.I. in culprit).In all those times, I could’ve just let the officer confiscate my license and gone

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http://www.comelec.gov.ph/precinctfinder/precinctfinder.aspxBoboto ako!How ironic that the first four letters would mean "stupid" in the local vernacular. Though I really wouldn't be able to go into my country's defense if such a term be branded to us. History can be such a jeering evidence to our misguided decision making... as to whom to give captainship to our sinking boat. But I'll reserve

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Dear friends,Minsan lang ako humingi ng favor... I'm asking... no... telling... uhhmm... COMMANDING ya'll to vote aurie and bset in the Happy Soles will Travel To Brazil Contest by Havianas. Click on this link to see the video and vote:http://www.havaianasphilippines.com/happysolestest/willtravel/p2_profile.php?pid=1Or watch below:Kindly share in your blog... THANKS!!!! THANKS!!!!Also... click on

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Someday, someone will walk into your lifeand make you realize why it never worked out with anyone else.----------Only to realize that that someonecame in too late ------------------------------*disclaimer: post dedicated to friend, wag gumawa ng issue, lalo ka na pads.

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I have a new hiding place. And since I'm really really busy, I'll just let the pictures do the talking."Authentic, all natural, fresh frozen yogurt packed with beneficial cultures.Lowers cholesterol and improves metabolism.High in calcium, protien and potassium.Estimated 100 to 500 millon probiotic cultures per gram, compared to only 1 million for a powdered alternative.Helps overcome lactose

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You think a grain of rice is too small? Tell that to an ant.You think your pillow is too big? Say that to an elephant.There is no definite big or small. They become only as such, relative to your OWN perception. Just like a story told in the Bible, where an old woman dropped coins as an offering, where others dropped pieces of gold. For most the ones given by the old woman was all too cheap, but

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Matagal na ito pero dahil malapit na ang eleksyon... kelangan malaman ng kababayan ko. Kaya eto, panuorin nyo ang napaka importanteng instruction para sa nalalapit na eleksyon.So ngayon alam nyo na ang dapat gawin sa bilog, kahit sumayaw pa kayo sa voting precint. Diba? achieve na achieve ang lintek na instruction video na to? Bakit ba ngayon ko lang nakita to? Pfft!At dahil busy-busyhan pa

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Me: Dad, bring the Audi or the BMW later when you pick me up at the airport ha? thanks.Dad: The BMW is at tha Casa, I'll bring Forche nalangMe: Sige si Forchia nalang.just another day pag text mates kami ni daddy.Note: We don't have a BMW, nor an Audi at lalo nang walang Porche. My dad has a kakarag karag na 1983 toyota box type corolla which we call Pem (plate number nya).Follow up:Dad: di nga?

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Sabi nga nila, daig ng malandi ang maganda.kayaIKAW NA!You know who you are... haha

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*Note: I have tons of food posts coming up and a New Year Post (I know it's uber late, shoot me why don't yah!?). Just been really really busy. As in Really. So now, music post muna. Just filling in the dead blog space and letting ya'll know that I'm still alive. *Peace*!!In the meantime, here's Cris C's cover of Fray's Never Say Never (Don't Let Me Go). Enjoy! :PSome things we don't talk

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... and it didn't come in a "Z" formation.I'm just ultimately pissed off.I've never been so pissed off in my life.Pagod nako ayaw ko na.Freak! Arrrggghhh!That does it! I'm done!*image from http://www.mcglinch.com/blog/labels/doodles.html

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They're Back!!!! And I'm definitely watching (again). I'm recommending this to all my friends who are in their quarter life crisis (at ang mga nagfeefeeling na nasa quarter life crisis kahit ang totoo ten years past their quarter life na ang edad nila).I've blogged about this in 2008 and I'm going to watch this again on a double date (woot woot to my friend!!!). Basta, since I'm too busy to write

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"Me kadate ka na sa balentyns?"nakanampucha! asa tindahan ako nung isang araw at ito ang topic ng mga estudyante ng Trinity college sa may malapit sa St. Lukes.Kelangan talagang maghabol sa balentyns? sabagay, kung bigo ka nung pasko, baka sakaling makabingwit ka ngayon sa pebrero.Pero di gaya ng ibang pebrero, sobrang init ng panahong ito. Ung literal na init ha.(warning, private jokes ahead)At

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I grew up with only Kamayan as my only choice of buffet restaurant. Then came its triple V alliance (parang voltes V lang). Of course there’s Cabalen which I think is getting better than Kamayan. The triple V group however is losing its magic on me already. I’ve already memorized the taste of their food and they don’t anymore bring me to that gastro orgasmic frenzy like they used to. Manang’s

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One, I rarely respond to Group Messages, though I am guilty of such from time to time, I’d somehow limit them to sensible messages in need of a public announcement GMs. Pero oo, cool forwarded messages are still ok. If we are not close, I suggest you just make your own twitter account.Two, don’t text me a generic “good morning”. I’d assume since you’re on Unlitxt, you’ve prolly sent them to 500

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If ever I'd get invited to a globe event, I hope they won't be able to read this, haha. Well, I am a globe tattoo user as well, but as a good friend of mine commented, service got poorer each day. Thus he devised a way to unlock his tattoo and use his Sun for most places in Manila, and Smart for others (mostly provincial). Here is what Patrick wrote in his facebook about unlocking your tattoo:

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Dahil toxic sa work at me 2am telecon ako... eto wala ako maisip na matino.

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Each year we celebrate Christmas and each year this yuletide season brings us a playground of emotions. And sometimes I ask why a lot find it hard to be happy during this Christmas. Bakit hindi “Merry” ang Christmas ng iba?MaterialismThis season possibly rank as the most festive, highly decorated, symbol infested occasion there is in our calendar. With the endless display of Santa Clause,

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Mas madali ba talagang mag text with an "X" kesa sa kung sino ung pangalang talagang andun? Ganon ba natin kamahal ang X at lagi nalang syang andyan?Minsan ba nakakalimutan natin ung significance nung totoo kaya ang dali lang lumilitaw ng X?Dahil ba ang X ay may Xfactor?Bakit ba si X? Pwede namang Y, Z. At ang Layo naman ng X kay C.Dahil ba para satin ang X ay mahilig magregalo ng mahal, magparty

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