<?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-2026414923938968859</id><updated>2012-02-09T10:30:39.808+08:00</updated><category term='Cebu'/><category term='travel'/><category term='blogger'/><category term='eavesdrop'/><category term='personal'/><category term='interests'/><category term='beach'/><category term='Luzon'/><category term='politics'/><category term='kilometro'/><category term='family'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='Mindanao'/><category term='video'/><category term='poi'/><category term='rants'/><category term='photog'/><category term='life views'/><category term='fail'/><category term='nonsense'/><category term='designs'/><category term='advocacy'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>chari Ü</title><subtitle type='html'>i smile, i shoot, i travel.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-7414879163825158296</id><published>2010-07-13T23:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T17:10:50.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>been a while!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;doing blogger and catching up with my ex-girlfriend, both! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;look how long our hair has grown since we last saw each other!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(and how little weight we've lost :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/TDyC9X_kXHI/AAAAAAAAAMo/CHYkQDYORrc/s400/9532_1258286059361_1295927139_776311_5230464_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493409636409433202" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;(poloshirt galore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/TDyBxN7vjdI/AAAAAAAAAMg/EZrZ4Za5rHI/s1600/IMG_2416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/TDyBxN7vjdI/AAAAAAAAAMg/EZrZ4Za5rHI/s400/IMG_2416.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493408328038976978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;(bangs galore :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/TDyBxN7vjdI/AAAAAAAAAMg/EZrZ4Za5rHI/s1600/IMG_2416.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it will be years till i'll probably get to do a before and after take with the other kulotski.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i'd be sure lose more of the latter though ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p.s. because gayle, you still don't have facebook! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xo, chari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-7414879163825158296?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/7414879163825158296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2010/07/been-while.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7414879163825158296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7414879163825158296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2010/07/been-while.html' title='been a while!'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/TDyC9X_kXHI/AAAAAAAAAMo/CHYkQDYORrc/s72-c/9532_1258286059361_1295927139_776311_5230464_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-7954003580121086683</id><published>2010-03-16T23:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T23:47:55.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>HHWW</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR TO GOD, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GAYLE GULBE OPSIMA&lt;/span&gt;, YOU SHOULD GET A  FACEBOOK ACCOUNT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/S5-lEYv24eI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NTKUxQYUj6w/s1600-h/23510_1272620500495_1379395489_30732812_5465910_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/S5-lEYv24eI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NTKUxQYUj6w/s400/23510_1272620500495_1379395489_30732812_5465910_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449255568922829282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or better yet, don't! :))&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayyy pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  I just got your message.  How about a bigger one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=23510_1272620500495_1379395489_3073.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/23510_1272620500495_1379395489_3073.jpg" border="0" alt="HHWW" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-7954003580121086683?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/7954003580121086683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2010/03/hhww.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7954003580121086683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7954003580121086683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2010/03/hhww.html' title='HHWW'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/S5-lEYv24eI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NTKUxQYUj6w/s72-c/23510_1272620500495_1379395489_30732812_5465910_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-6084765619303468886</id><published>2010-03-07T11:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T11:56:32.932+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life views'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eavesdrop'/><title type='text'>amen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/S5MiO4gc9II/AAAAAAAAALw/qXO3gdri-4E/s1600-h/women.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/S5MiO4gc9II/AAAAAAAAALw/qXO3gdri-4E/s400/women.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445734013503075458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;redesigned it from &lt;a href="http://reflectionof.me/"&gt;reflectionof.me.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;found it really cute. funny thing about women, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;too bad, men are from mars. &lt;br /&gt;hee n._.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-6084765619303468886?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/6084765619303468886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/6084765619303468886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2010/03/amen.html' title='amen'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/S5MiO4gc9II/AAAAAAAAALw/qXO3gdri-4E/s72-c/women.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-4526025867849003682</id><published>2010-02-06T00:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T01:46:17.358+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>whatsup, erap?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;that rhymed, huh? cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;but i guess you're serious now, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;political ads should be serious, you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;no singing or dancing? the concept being presidential?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;that makes me smirk.  i could have sworn i saw you in one of those movies with slow-mo running around the trees and those dancing choreography at the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;okay, that's besides the point, i know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;but, erap babalik na?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i think i've heard that somewhere. uhm, how about some originality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;how about "i shall return" instead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;anyway, i know you're not as dumb as those sms jokes, which people have circulated before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;but because i lloovvee advertising and marketing, i'd spell out the general idea, contrary to the neck-less interview you had during the late night news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;marketing &gt; advertisement, as defined by answers.com are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sponsored informational public notice appearing in any of the communications media that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;signed to appeal to a mass audience in order to persuade, inform, promote, motivate, or otherwise modify behavior toward a favorable pattern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;of purchasing, supporting, or approving a particular product, service, idea, or organization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;well, i'd hate to think that i'm the only person who's thoroughly enjoying the political ads this election year.  despite the whole politics behind them, it amazes me how mature, and well, rather creative the television airtime have been utilized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i'd say, counting colorful at that.  persuasion on the roll!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i know it's too early, but here's &lt;b&gt;Chari's Election 2010 Top TV Ad Polls Rating:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;1. Noynoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;    * Who would have missed the all star cast tv ad that brought in celebrities from both big rival networks ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;    *  To the "hindi ako magnanakaw" ad ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;    *  To the "Pinnoyyyy... Noy-noy jingle" ad with very cute baby james raising that right-hand L at the end; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;    * To the most recent with the projection of what should have been to what had happened, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;    I'd say great great team is surely behind him on this race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;2. Gibo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;     Ghad, his ads are tasteful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;     * Galing at Talino with the matching dramatic lifting of the head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;     * The seemingly Globe Telecoms-like advertisement of him walking on the alley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;     * The most recent Lipad Gibo with those huge-ass planes and that great band play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;     Too bad the song doesn't get some recall for me, but, I should say,  the administration do know how to compete in this race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;3. Eddie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;     Not as many ads as the rest of the candidates, but his is a classic example of quality over quantity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;    Eddie tayo!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;Love the double meaning.  Well, I say there, my friend, is what we call recall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;4. Villar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;     Does he need any introduction? Who wouldn't miss his advertisements?  It's all over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;     A number can easily be shelved or stored down those trash bins, but admittedly, millions of people have likely hummed his jingle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;     "Sha ang tunay na mahirap... nakaligo ka na ba sa dagat ng basura, at namasko ka na ba sa gitna ng kalsada, yan ang tanong namin. tunay ka bang isa samin?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;there you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so, whatsup, erap?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;that still rhymed, huh? cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;well, definitely not you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;god bless pinas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-4526025867849003682?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4526025867849003682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4526025867849003682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2010/02/whatsup-erap.html' title='whatsup, erap?'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-4151467682036486285</id><published>2010-02-04T23:33:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T02:56:28.817+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life views'/><title type='text'>what's with february?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we are friends. we have been, even then, before we used to be together.&lt;br /&gt;okay, so we're fb friends, as well.  it doesn't hurt to like some things here and comment some things there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dropping by his page after seeing an approval hand with a likes this on my recent post, i saw some interesting shout-outs on his wall, jargons as few commenting friends put in - obviously those not bothering fondling with internet savvy, mr. google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the posts spells as,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ik hou van jou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 hours ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Jeg elsker dig...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at 10:36am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Men seny jaksy kuremyn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tue at 11:16am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Volim te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon at 12:17pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find myself actually smiling after getting the first search engine result. aha!&lt;br /&gt;as kris would place it, "love love love love love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and as i tried to remember the last conversation i had with him, i smile because i have the reason to smile. for him.&lt;br /&gt;this note with or without affirmation, i smile because i think the world owes him this one, with two years' interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it comes with the guilt feeling of having wanted to break things off first before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;maybe it comes with that constant prayer before that he'll first find another partner before you would.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it comes with the fact that he is, and will always be among the few people who would always know you best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that or simply, because i'm happy where i am right now&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span&gt;who i am&lt;/span&gt; with that i hope him that, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as my good friend Norman put it, who i believe has also recently separated ways with his very charming then-girlfriend, break-ups need not be bitter.  and i say, even if you're in a relationship, you can't own someone.&lt;br /&gt;rather, you can simply be important - or extra-important - to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the beauty and complexity of love, relationship and of partnership, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;it takes a lot of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29116611@N04/4325560250/" title=" ♥ by charitan, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2784/4325560250_2f7c0794c7.jpg" alt=" ♥" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;"&gt;taken at the bay  Kota Kinabalu, Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-4151467682036486285?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4151467682036486285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4151467682036486285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2010/02/whats-with-february.html' title='what&apos;s with february?'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2784/4325560250_2f7c0794c7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-723479147447037899</id><published>2010-01-18T23:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T00:52:25.783+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>guess who...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;...'s at starbucks drinking coffee jelly?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;...has just gotten his eleventh sticker?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;...got his planner a couple of minutes ago!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;these are just about two of the n number of guess who's that i can remember of, while the last, an sms i received just a minute ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'd say playing guess who's have never been such a happy thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if ten weeks ago, you'll tell me that i'll meet a total stranger, as in a toootal stranger, and race for completing stickers to claim god-knows-what-goes-on-people's-heads-and-value-such-overpriced planner, go publicly smug over each seemingly-priceless-but-yep- those-overpriced stickers on facebook, and will be enjoying each other's company, talk about anything and everything over cups of fraps and whatever-you-call-those coffees...except for music...and techie stuff ;D, be each other's student when it comes to learning law and nihonggo, admire each other's (ehem) intelligence, share the same interests, envy at each other's bests, get a lot of homework undone because of too much talking, i won't even believe you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ten weeks ago, i would not have even imagined that foundations of friendship can take root from a simple hello after being introduced the day earlier, and continue on over starbucks meet-ups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yep, ten weeks ago i would have laughed at your face.  who are you kidding?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yep, ten weeks ago, and not a day later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;while people call it fate, and others call it serendipity, i'd call it happenstance. a happy happenstance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'd say cheers to friendships, those that you know will be for keeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;now, there are things that money can't buy.  except for those starbucks coffee jellies ;D (swipe it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:arial, serif;font-size:small;"&gt;jai-san, i know you'll neveeerrr learn your lesson, but race you to the next sticker album, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-723479147447037899?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/723479147447037899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2010/01/guess-who.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/723479147447037899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/723479147447037899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2010/01/guess-who.html' title='guess who...'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-8521430703559977014</id><published>2010-01-15T02:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T03:14:48.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life views'/><title type='text'>(bungot, i hope you'll find your 365)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;discipline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;that's what i was thinking when i was lying on the awkward section of the sofa about three hours earlier, finding my eyes drooping ready for sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;toothbrush, wash, and change.  in proper order before sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so i find myself ghad, no longer sleepy after that cold water splatter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;whattodo, whattodo. yep, i found myself finally typing the keys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so much stories, where to start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so much pictures, when to upload.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so much preoccupation, how to handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29116611@N04/4265837608/" title="Bokeh Love by charitan, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2680/4265837608_6ef812577e.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Bokeh Love" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;for the past three days, i've been out of the house, listening to my high school friend bitter, reminisce, laugh, bitch and just about everything in between on her breakup.  so much for starting the year, ey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i tried to preoccupy her, even hanged on fifty-degrees tilted on top of the tallest building of the city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i shouted at her, laughed with her, and well, listened, wishing my lame attempts matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;silently,  i wished it would have been as easy for her as I have had..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;when finding oneself feeling bad, and one's office mate will just nudge you and say "hey, okay ra ka?" and it suddenly feels a whole lot lighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;when you find yourself saying, "I'm sad..." and they would simply say "dali, i'll get you ice cream".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and i wish it would have been as easy as that when one can say that "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;it's happy to be sad sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;emo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;it seems there's a whole bunch of people getting in that fad. jusssttt kidding, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;then there's that project 365 pictures, lost in meaning, until you find those who have had defined theirs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;just like sungazing's. yep, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;you've got to read her story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sungazing/2793271140/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;toothbrush, wash, and change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;it takes discipline sometimes to get up and do them, when it could have been more comfortable not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;go mess it up if you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;wash, change, toothbrush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;at the end of the day, there will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Rain Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Julie Ziesemann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dancing on the porch&lt;br /&gt;in the rain&lt;br /&gt;naked.&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought&lt;br /&gt;I’d ever do that?&lt;br /&gt;You stood there&lt;br /&gt;afraid to move&lt;br /&gt;hiding yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed and danced&lt;br /&gt;arms reaching the sky&lt;br /&gt;catching rain.&lt;br /&gt;You acted as if I were&lt;br /&gt;crazy as you turned around&lt;br /&gt;and walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You anticipated me to&lt;br /&gt;follow. Your expectations&lt;br /&gt;were the last thing&lt;br /&gt;on my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-8521430703559977014?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/8521430703559977014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2010/01/ice-creams-new-skittles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8521430703559977014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8521430703559977014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2010/01/ice-creams-new-skittles.html' title='(bungot, i hope you&apos;ll find your 365)'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2680/4265837608_6ef812577e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-5343383089397405433</id><published>2010-01-06T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T15:56:51.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>yey for holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coming from a loooong vacation, it's great news to know they're "refreshed" for a new year ahead.&lt;br /&gt;here's to a new year and to vacations ahead ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Philippine National Holidays:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Jan  1    (Fri)    - New Year's Day (five-day long weekend from December 30 to January 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Feb 22  (Mon) - EDSA Revolution Anniversary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Apr 1     (Thu)  - Holy Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Apr 2     (Fri)    - Good Friday (four-day long weekend from April 1 to 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Apr 9     (Fri)    - Araw ng Kagitingan (three-day long weekend from April 9 to 11)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;May 1    (Sat)  - Labor Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Jun 14   (Mon) - Independence Day (three-day long weekend from June 12 to 14)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Aug 23  (Mon) - Ninoy Aquino Day (three-day long weekend from August 21 to 23)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Aug30   (Mon) - National Heroes Day (three-day long weekend from August 28 to 30)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sep                  - Eid'l Fitr (to be announced, calculated September 10, possible three-day long weekend from September 10 to 12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nov 1    (Mon) - All Saints Day (three-day long weekend from October 30 to November 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nov                  - Eid 'l Adha (to be announced, calculated November 16)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nov 29  (Mon) - Bonifacio Day (three-day long weekend from November 27 to 29)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dec 24 (Fri)    - Non-Working Holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dec 25 (Sat)   - Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dec 27 (Mon) - Rizal Day (four-day long weekend from December 24 to 27)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dec 31 (Fri)   - Non-Working Holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jan 1 (Sat)     - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;New Year's Day (three-day long weekend from December 31 to January 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Information relayed by Angeli  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-5343383089397405433?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/5343383089397405433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2010/01/yey-for-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5343383089397405433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5343383089397405433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2010/01/yey-for-holidays.html' title='yey for holidays'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-7511045855482639368</id><published>2009-12-15T09:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:45:26.751+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life views'/><title type='text'>andy busted it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was on my hello blogger when i caught andy osbert behind my back reading my supposed-to-be- post. boo!&lt;br /&gt;haha :) but i love him anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, i was listening intently to colbie caillat's songs earlier, and found myself google-ing the &lt;a href="http://www.1songlyrics.com/c/colbie-caillat/older.html"&gt;lyrics&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Older&lt;/span&gt;. dumdedum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i then dedicate this song to two of my friends, whom I think this song is rather very apt to their current life stories.  One would probably never get to read this, while the other would most likely text in sun. dumdedum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like nothing is black and white anymore?   Here goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Waited all my life for this day to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; I feel like letting go, life goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Wasting no more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; So much to be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Everything works out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; So they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Over my shoulder, it's tough getting older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Yeah, yeah.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Seems like nothing is black and white anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Shades of grey and I feel a weight over my shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; It's tough getting older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; I always thought that I knew where I'd want to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Now I'm here and I find that I'm still getting colder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; It's kinda tough getting older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Here before my eyes, many roads ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Time for me to choose one way now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; If I take a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; What lies down the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Feeling so confused, turned round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; On and on, on and on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; yeah yeah.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Seems like nothing is black and white anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Shades of grey and I feel a weight over my shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; It's tough getting older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; I always thought that I knew where I'd want to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Now I'm here and I find that I'm still getting colder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; It's kinda tough getting older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Waited all my life for this day to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; I feel like letting go, life goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Over my shoulder (on and on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; It's tough getting older (on and on, on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Yeah, yeah.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Seems like nothing is black and white anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Shades of grey and I feel a weight over my shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; It's tough getting older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; I always thought that I knew where I'd want to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Now I'm here and I find that I'm still getting colder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; It's kinda tough getting older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Seems like nothing is black and white anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Shades of grey and I feel a weight over my shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; It's tough getting older&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;so much for turning a quarter, ey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-7511045855482639368?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/7511045855482639368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/12/andy-busted-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7511045855482639368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7511045855482639368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/12/andy-busted-it.html' title='andy busted it'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-1353551381566825065</id><published>2009-11-18T00:27:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T00:48:29.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hati tayo, that makes two :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SwLREELVXJI/AAAAAAAAALo/vqKUcC_rC_A/s1600/Photo+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SwLREELVXJI/AAAAAAAAALo/vqKUcC_rC_A/s320/Photo+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405112370568977554" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 18px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;"You don't need to search the details behind my perspective or my personality because i don't like artificial or complicated things. Life is so short so please don't make the life unbearable with your artificial and complicated things..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SwLQo8v5MFI/AAAAAAAAALg/yfbwWm1PmZA/s1600/Photo+27.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SwLQo8v5MFI/AAAAAAAAALg/yfbwWm1PmZA/s320/Photo+27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405111904718368850" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Please catch the moment and share these moments with other exact people...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 21px;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://reflectionof.me/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;- Clementine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 21px;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SwLQCGAr33I/AAAAAAAAALQ/nq5tNIYALfs/s1600/Photo+30.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SwLQCGAr33I/AAAAAAAAALQ/nq5tNIYALfs/s320/Photo+30.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405111237189820274" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;mwahhhh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 21px;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;- chari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-1353551381566825065?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1353551381566825065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1353551381566825065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/11/hati-tayo-d.html' title='hati tayo, that makes two :D'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SwLREELVXJI/AAAAAAAAALo/vqKUcC_rC_A/s72-c/Photo+13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-5403024542574168237</id><published>2009-11-16T17:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T17:38:15.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fail'/><title type='text'>Objective Type</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What is Relief?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;          &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;It's when for two days you have earnestly tried  locating the missing pouch you've placed the money in - especially after receiving the credit card bill- searched all over the house, get everything tidied up and disorganized again, get scolded by your mom for it, and coming in to the office with the pouch greeting you, "I'm here :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's Amazement?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;         When the money you were expecting to be in the pouch turns out to be thousands more than you remembered it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and couldn't recount what the money is intended for! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's &lt;span&gt;TAN&lt;/span&gt;ga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;          Guess who? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-5403024542574168237?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/5403024542574168237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/11/objective-type.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5403024542574168237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5403024542574168237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/11/objective-type.html' title='Objective Type'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-4419316318085374545</id><published>2009-11-15T10:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T11:18:47.912+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>two in one plus 1 happy kaarawan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SwDBaXy74rI/AAAAAAAAALA/kd-3aggK0dg/s1600/Photo+16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SwDBaXy74rI/AAAAAAAAALA/kd-3aggK0dg/s400/Photo+16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404532211653010098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SwDA1DtX1NI/AAAAAAAAAKw/KR_7MtcwUOY/s1600/Photo+18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SwDA1DtX1NI/AAAAAAAAAKw/KR_7MtcwUOY/s400/Photo+18.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404531570605806802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SwDAGBceByI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ivtQC9YPFKM/s1600/Photo+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;we love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;we had fun on your birthday, even if nangindian ka, egyptian man tah ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-4419316318085374545?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/4419316318085374545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/11/two-in-one-plus-1-happy-kaarawan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4419316318085374545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4419316318085374545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/11/two-in-one-plus-1-happy-kaarawan.html' title='two in one plus 1 happy kaarawan!'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SwDBaXy74rI/AAAAAAAAALA/kd-3aggK0dg/s72-c/Photo+16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-1583868165271619624</id><published>2009-11-05T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T10:57:57.411+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life views'/><title type='text'>R.I.P.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Spidey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sorry I asked Mama Bel to take you out.  You see, next to flying roaches,&lt;br /&gt;you are the next thing that I uhm, do not really like inside the house.  You were kinda&lt;br /&gt;big, and those eyes? Ghad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scared me.  I was sooo wary! Again, yes, sooo wary that you were there when I&lt;br /&gt;got in.  I can almost imagine you jumping on me that easily.  You made my baths, by&lt;br /&gt;far, my record breakers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thank you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For not jumping on me as I half expected you would.&lt;br /&gt;For keeping the bathroom fly-free. (Looks like I'm not the only one wary of you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I write this, I know you were as scared, and even more scared than I was.  If&lt;br /&gt;only for that, can we call it quits?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were a good spidey.  I'll try to be my best, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you in heaven (a century from now),&lt;br /&gt;Chari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-1583868165271619624?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/1583868165271619624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/11/rip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1583868165271619624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1583868165271619624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/11/rip.html' title='R.I.P.'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-1840505161899176480</id><published>2009-11-01T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T01:18:01.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22:07:22:28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-1840505161899176480?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/1840505161899176480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/11/countdown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1840505161899176480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1840505161899176480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/11/countdown.html' title='countdown'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-5512529112386614856</id><published>2009-10-26T23:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T06:56:47.363+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>What do you say about work in Starbucks?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only wish to be a barista, but no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I had to escape the office, because if had not, I wouldn't have been productive as I was.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And get this, I was not as productive as I hoped, and I was pretty much calculating that productivity rate, or better yet un-productivity on the what would have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=officeVSstarbucks.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/officeVSstarbucks.png" border="0" alt="Starbucks: Office Extension" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So Sir Loge, I was not lying when I said I'd go out of the office earlier to "work".  I circumstance-ially missed out the part of "going home".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And Daddy, I did not lie when I texted you earlier that I will be working overtime.  I semi circumstance-ially missed out the part though that it be at Starbucks, hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Sooo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I sit alone in the corner... where there's an outlet, I paid no heed to people who have literally come and gone.  And... I paid no heed whether my singing was part of that equation.  Yes, I was singing.  Can I evil chuckle on that?  Haaa :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So here are some tips I'd like to share with you if your "office", which should have been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE &lt;/span&gt;venue for you to work, feels like a roomful of people who can physically and virtually poke you to ask of something and everything, which will make you want to cry.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;STARBUCKS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So here goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;1.  Reason out with your boss.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Make him understand that you have already delivered the items that he asked you.  Although there is one thing that you were not able to do, tell him he has also one thing that he was not able to do!  You have to smile while doing this, of course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. When you're at Starbucks, order Sausage and Onion Quiche. &lt;/span&gt; This will keep you running when you consume 7 hours of Starbuck's electricity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Order Coffee Jelly.&lt;/span&gt;  No reasons attached to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Bring with you headphone.&lt;/span&gt;  You will likely end up eavesdropping on other people, if not forced to eavesdrop on their woes about the world, if you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.  Get something singing in that headphone&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; otherwise your attempt on number 4 will be uhm, stupid?  &lt;/span&gt;You can occasionally swing your head up and down to drown any people's doubts if you're just being uhm, stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;6. Sing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" href="http://www.youtube.com/user/CattskiMusic"&gt;Cattski&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;'s songs. &lt;/span&gt;:)  You have to be sitting at the corner for this.  As you'll pay no heed to people who'll be coming and going, just hope they will equally be paying no heed to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'd say working at Starbucks is not so bad, at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;My special thanks goes to Grace H. Bautista.  What medium productivity I have had, would have been nipped off to small productivity without the help on that screen layout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-5512529112386614856?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/5512529112386614856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-do-you-say-about-work-in-starbucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5512529112386614856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5512529112386614856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-do-you-say-about-work-in-starbucks.html' title='What do you say about work in Starbucks?'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_officeVSstarbucks.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-4918980315293410256</id><published>2009-10-22T00:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T00:55:02.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advocacy'/><title type='text'>because (again), Gayle you do not have facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-ZRaUWv9Bw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-ZRaUWv9Bw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you know of the Philippines right now?&lt;br /&gt;Forty-seventh largest economy in the world&lt;br /&gt;World class tourist spot&lt;br /&gt;World's pound for pound fighter&lt;br /&gt;Fourth best island destination in Asia&lt;br /&gt;But not only that...&lt;br /&gt;We are also a country struggling with many problems.&lt;br /&gt;Bilions of pesos in debt&lt;br /&gt;Lack of freedom of the press&lt;br /&gt;Poverty&lt;br /&gt;Poor health care&lt;br /&gt;Corruption&lt;br /&gt;Bad infastructure&lt;br /&gt;Unemployment&lt;br /&gt;But guess what?&lt;br /&gt;All of this can still change&lt;br /&gt;Because I..&lt;br /&gt;You..&lt;br /&gt;We have the power to make that create that change!&lt;br /&gt;AND IT STARTS WITH &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE VOTE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE VOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To elect the right people who will lead us to starting a brighter future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE VOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;To ensure that our natural resources are taken care of and put to good use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE VOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;To trust that our children are being taught not just the good education&lt;br /&gt;but love for country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE VOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;To secure that our taxes, are channeled towards the right policies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE VOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;To make sure that for all Filipinos, there's a house&lt;br /&gt;That every house is worthy of being a home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE VOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;To show the world that democracy means there is food for the hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE VOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;To ensure that no Filipino is an alien in his homeland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE VOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;To keep the nation's best doctors&lt;br /&gt;Architects&lt;br /&gt;Nurses&lt;br /&gt;Teachers&lt;br /&gt;Engineers&lt;br /&gt;Innovators&lt;br /&gt;Rebuilding the nation&lt;br /&gt;Piece by piece,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE VOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;That will help our country rise from the ashes&lt;br /&gt;And be the Pearl of the Orient once again&lt;br /&gt;A people of pride, of dignity, and of peace&lt;br /&gt;The change we want may not happen right away&lt;br /&gt;But what matters is that&lt;br /&gt;We make a step towards it&lt;br /&gt;If not us, then who?&lt;br /&gt;If not now, when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm voting&lt;br /&gt;It's our time now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;LET'S DO THIS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;We can do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Fight&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;We can do something about it&lt;br /&gt;We have the power to make that change!&lt;br /&gt;So what do you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;nya, naka-register naka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-4918980315293410256?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/4918980315293410256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/10/because-again-gayle-you-do-not-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4918980315293410256'/><link rel='self' 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an eavesdropper, occasionally, or most especially when my attention is piqued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;One of my bosses is among that particular attention-piquing interest I have had.  More often than not, I can not help but eavesdrop when it comes to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Well, not that you can blame me.  We have no walls and partitions whatsoever here in the office.  And yes, you can't miss his voice.  Should I add a natural baritone amplifier?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;In the occasion that he roars, it would most likely be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...one&lt;/span&gt;, because he's busy giving someone a piece of his mind.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Yes, that used to be his contractors and carpenters during the time his house was still in the process of being built.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;(And yes, we actually got some feedback on the progress of it when eventually the phone calls lead to him being exasperated over his house insurance, and ultimately, when his house was finally built.  It was more fun for me though on the former than the latter silence).  Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...there's two&lt;/span&gt;, when he's happy.  He roars with laughter.&lt;br /&gt;And seriously?&lt;br /&gt;I can't help laughing myself.  If only I can roar my laughter, as well, than having to contain myself with mere giggles on my seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Like earlier this afternoon when he was seemingly joking off with a friend.  "Nakita muna Transformers 2?(short pause) ...Di mo kilala ang Transformers?! (Laugh, laugh)&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Then just a little while back, he passed by my place - the convenience and hassles of being at the end corner.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;this time, he wasn't roaring, nor was he angry.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;He was actually mellow.  He was on his way out to get this bento-box to the pantry.  Again, he was actually mellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And I knew it was his daughter.  Who else would he say it's okay to drink sparkling water to, and constantly having to repeat himself, but still in mellow way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I find it really sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Although chances are, that baby girl will eventually grow up and have her daddy give her a piece of his mind later on, there was once this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;scary giant when it comes to subordinates, but gentle giant when he heads back home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Yes, I was eavesdropping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;It gives me a story to remember.  And few times as this,  a story to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And although I will eventually forget whatever I have eavesdropped on, I have gotten to know that for every roaring of a king, at then end of the day, there will be a room somewhere where the mighty king is far smaller than his height... or throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-8016639338520044319?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/8016639338520044319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/10/yes-its-about-daddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>yet again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;naa na ka uyab?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i was sorting out pictures for posting, then i had to laugh at this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=loserhaha.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/loserhaha.jpg" alt="fail" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yes, there is a future for the philippines ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=andyou.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/andyou.jpg" alt="here comes the dark hands" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then there were a lot of your faces, too!&lt;br /&gt;stop making faces? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you my baby :)&lt;br /&gt;i love you 200, too.&lt;br /&gt;i was a little bit dubious if it was typo, yet again, but we'll just pretend i did understand. haa :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll meet you both at starbucks next week, same time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-5119558928807577459?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/5119558928807577459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/10/yet-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5119558928807577459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5119558928807577459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/10/yet-again.html' title='yet again'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_loserhaha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-7517633271525820813</id><published>2009-10-06T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:44:00.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>under construction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=stackstuck.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/stackstuck.png" border="0" alt="stack stuck" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;it's piling up.&lt;br /&gt;thrill and not so.&lt;br /&gt;patience will be a virtue.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-7517633271525820813?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/7517633271525820813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/10/under-construction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7517633271525820813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7517633271525820813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/10/under-construction.html' title='under construction'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_stackstuck.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-1849752156643522956</id><published>2009-10-02T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T01:20:43.849+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advocacy'/><title type='text'>overwhelmed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;how can I help, please tell me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;because I would really love to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;how can I help, please tell me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;there is so much more to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;many hearts cried while the pouring came&lt;br /&gt;and all cried for it to stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;my heart cried when the pourings stopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; when the people didn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;sad and happy, yes it can be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;overwhelmed by this and that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;how can I help, please tell me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;tell me, and I would help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5977.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/IMG_5977.jpg" border="0" alt="juan dela cruz, bangon tayo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5980.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/IMG_5980.jpg" border="0" alt="yes, we can pinas!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's iron this out, Pinas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-1849752156643522956?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1849752156643522956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1849752156643522956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/10/overwhelmed.html' title='overwhelmed'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_IMG_5977.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-6508239356960819844</id><published>2009-09-29T02:29:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T03:37:00.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advocacy'/><title type='text'>money will just come</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I can remember repetitively telling Prinsesa a month ago for the Tao anniv.&lt;br /&gt;Funny because, money really did come to meet those ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a firm believer that God provides.&lt;br /&gt;Again, I'm not the richest of all people.&lt;br /&gt;By my standards, I am not well off.  Then again, who'd think they're rich, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I can distinctly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;remember  years back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;when Daddy didn't have money one time, and I actually remember praying so hard that he'll do.&lt;br /&gt;The next day?  He still didn't have money.&lt;br /&gt;But yes, I prayed that hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was finishing up segregating old clothes for donation yesterday until I heard Daddy roaring.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he was roaring over the phone trying to get Mama to stop crying and talk to him.&lt;br /&gt;I went down, and he passed the phone to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those televisions shows are to blame, swear.&lt;br /&gt;I have not gotten over watching the things on the news yet when it was my turn, well not roar, but ask Mama to stop crying and tell me where she was so I can get to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She apparently got pick pocketed while doing groceries.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, two of her wallets where she separated the money in, while her bag was just on her shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;You'd ask where?  SM.  But that is a totally different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama was crying on the phone, and I simply reassured her that it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;"Ma, okay ra na, Ma, okay ra na. Mabayran ra na."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just money, money will just come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feelings were in turmoil actually.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't like what I saw on the news and fb, well, I still don't.&lt;br /&gt;But I felt for Mama, because if I were her, I would have wanted to wail some more until it felt better.&lt;br /&gt;I would have cried without a Yao Ming, seemingly worried but, projecting anger of what had happened.&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't very well cry for her, right?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mura kog buang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just so Pinoy,&lt;br /&gt;We eventually got to laugh on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was re-telling Mama Daddy's first reaction when I told him, though still on the phone with her.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, he roared again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;"Ngano wala man ni kuyugi?!"&lt;/span&gt;  or that should be better written in capslock, ey?&lt;br /&gt;I was mentally thinking, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;whatsup Daddy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing my heart out while I was pushing the cart.&lt;br /&gt;We transferred to another grocery store, and customer service was announcing over the p.a. system reminding customers not to leave things unattended.&lt;br /&gt;Mama quipped matter-of-factly, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;"Nya gibilin diay nako ako butang?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Kit was the last one to know. Mama was showing her the retrieved wallet.&lt;br /&gt;Later, Ate Kit was jokingly saying, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;"Hala Ma, nawala ako picture!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it apparently was there.  Mama has our graduation picture copies in the wallet.&lt;br /&gt;I chimed in laughing quite hard&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;. "Ma, wala ako picture! Wala ako picture!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it honestly wasn't there anymore!  We were laughing hard at the cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Mama said she placed it on display at home.&lt;br /&gt;I should have kept that part of the story, huh?  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money will just come. Yup, this is what I can remember repetitively telling Prinsesa a month ago for the Tao anniv.&lt;br /&gt;Funny because, money did come in for it.&lt;br /&gt;How it happened?  I asked.&lt;br /&gt;I went shyly behind Sir Mike while I was doing it, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money will just come.  I don't know if that's the reason why I still have unpaid credit card debt.&lt;br /&gt;But it honestly will.&lt;br /&gt;Some pray very hard, but there goes the asking part.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, there is the giving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I say finally go off to sleep tonight, I pray for the lives lost, and the families who have lost a lot.&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God, my family is safe, and I am, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;God, help the Philippines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-6508239356960819844?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/6508239356960819844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/6508239356960819844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/money-will-just-come.html' title='money will just come'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-3734157160134691980</id><published>2009-09-27T00:13:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T03:38:17.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Mailing Address: "Apartment"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely not Manila.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, we'll be looking into the 7,106 islands instead.&lt;br /&gt;How does that sound?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" src="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan/map-v1.0?aadaafdaaaduaauaaaafeafaaaaqaaqaabaaaaaaaaaaaapapadaxaaxaaaadbaadaafppaxjexdaaaqaaaaaaaaaa9030" title="Lakbayan Visited Map" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; margin-top: 5px;" src="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan/grade-c" title="Lakbayan Grade: C" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Lakbayan grade is C!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;How much of the Philippines have you visited? Find out at &lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;Lakbayan&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;cite style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Created by &lt;a href="http://vaes9.codedgraphic.com/"&gt;Eugene Villar&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;cite style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, or 7,000 something islands ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, this seals the deal for the trips.  Promise.  I wonder how long it was since you guys drafted up some plans? And never got to pinky-swear on it ;P. So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;City tour shoot, and probably you can wow me to get something better than your big birdie high time ;P&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3950338685_706c8a88e2_b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/3950338685_706c8a88e2_b.jpg" alt="big birdie high time" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yes, yes, yes, sunset at SanRem.  And probably, I wouldn't be the only one who'd be raving about it after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;The meet-up you promised.  Again, you promised, with emphasis.  And that coffee, too ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;If Within Cebu: Alegre ; Osmena Peak ; Island Hopping ; Malapascua?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;If Outside Cebu:  Okay not Siquijor ; Apo Island, Negros Oriental ; Bohol Bee Farm, Bohol ; Danao, Bohol ; Samar ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Later, but yeah, Krabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four of which are set, ayt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;If this isn't enough to prove this trip is set, I don't know what is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/Sr5Zz2d-3YI/AAAAAAAAAJY/W_y8ttYuCCw/s1600-h/skype+bear.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 22px; height: 23px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/Sr5Zz2d-3YI/AAAAAAAAAJY/W_y8ttYuCCw/s400/skype+bear.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385840951711161730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-3734157160134691980?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3734157160134691980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3734157160134691980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/mailing-address-apartment.html' title='Mailing Address: &quot;Apartment&quot;'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_3950338685_706c8a88e2_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-1171246526550937563</id><published>2009-09-26T02:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T12:01:52.595+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>faMEALy day this monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, we were home early.&lt;br /&gt;I was home early.&lt;br /&gt;Purposely.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, few hours ago was Friday evening, Friday evening, AND&lt;br /&gt;both Daddy and Mama were out.&lt;br /&gt;Funny?  Yeah, and you can call it a date ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Kit half-shouted we have to be home early come Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Unsa'y naa sa Monday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boob tube said: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Lucky Me National fa&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;MEAL&lt;/span&gt;y day.  Kainang Pamilya Mahalaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo.. Monday it is ;D&lt;br /&gt;I declared I'll buy a cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; and probably have something scribbled on it.&lt;br /&gt;I told Kuya about it, too.&lt;br /&gt;And Ate, if you're reading this, I'll have the web cam ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/BORACAY/?action=view&amp;amp;current=_MG_3619.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/BORACAY/_MG_3619.jpg" alt="noche-buena" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/BORACAY/?action=view&amp;amp;current=_MG_4041.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/BORACAY/_MG_4041.jpg" alt="timer mode" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-1171246526550937563?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/1171246526550937563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/famealy-day-this-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1171246526550937563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1171246526550937563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/famealy-day-this-monday.html' title='faMEALy day this monday'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/BORACAY/th__MG_3619.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-8447942273445726864</id><published>2009-09-24T02:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T07:17:51.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>happy, nots</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a happy owner of a macbook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I was actually quite giddy when I saw how white it was.  Doh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;When I told Andy about it, all I could reply to his question what it is was it's 13" with Leopard OS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;"Dili ba, ang specs..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And my answer was? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Still  that it's a 13" with Leopard OS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Am I that hopeless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Anyway, I went down the cafe earlier with the intention of grabbing some pictures of Prinsesa.  Most of the social networking sites are blocked at the office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Further, this was with the intention of having some of them printed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;To paint a picture of how many things were in my mind earlier was  squeezing an hour of activity in a fifteen minute break.  Yes, I was a gymnast-wannabe trying to stretch everything and covering as much space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And there, my problem was held before me in this white coated machine.  One, I do not know where the document application was, pretty much looking for the equivalent of the word document in windows, and two, I do not know the right-click function equivalent to mac to save the pictures I was supposed to grab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;If my life depended on it, about this time, I would have already been six feet under ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Yes, I might be a little hopeless.  The half-glass full in me is still debating with the half-glass empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Anyway anyway, I was desperate.  I wanted those pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So I saw my yahoo messenger, here goes!  I was actually relieved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;To my amazement, for the lack of more apt term, I couldn't get it to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Click, click, click.  Still wouldn't message!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I changed my status message to say Chari "Needs help!" hoping someone will ping me instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;No response.  (No, I don't need a shrink, thank you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I changed it again to say Chari "Needs Andy's help!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Still no response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Should I have said, really badly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Yes, I was that desperate.  I called Chris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt; was the greeting, I suppose, and I answered right away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I need your help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Choppy line.  The world apparently is looking down on me with a smug expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ring, ring, call back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Tito Chris, I need your help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Moral of that story, it's ctrl + one click on the board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I couldn't stop mentally laughing how dire I must have sounded after his "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;mao ra man diay&lt;/span&gt;", Or something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=prinsesaheart.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/prinsesaheart.png" alt="white &amp;amp;amp; dark heart" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;About this time right now, Prinsesa is definitely in the airplane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;It felt weird-funny seeing her finally disappear at the corner.  And before that, during our last hug, I said, this is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I still couldn't grab the finality of it, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;It will settle, maybe not just now, but it will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And I'd say I am a happy owner of a macbook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;But I am a not-so-happy-but-not-really-sad-or-whatever friend of a friend leaving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And if you'll ask me what it is, I'll say with my eyes closed, it's 13" with a Leopard OS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-8447942273445726864?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/8447942273445726864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-nots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8447942273445726864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8447942273445726864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-nots.html' title='happy, nots'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_prinsesaheart.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-8434922007270337328</id><published>2009-09-18T01:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T01:49:28.065+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>this is world peace.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SrJ1Kg-NlVI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QgT06JP62Z0/s1600-h/beyonce-shares-moment-with-taylor-swift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SrJ1Kg-NlVI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QgT06JP62Z0/s400/beyonce-shares-moment-with-taylor-swift.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382493328171177298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Photo credit to this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.popcrunch.com/beyonce-gives-taylor-swift-her-vma-moment/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not the biggest fan of music.  I doubt if fans would even call me a fan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;As much fuss there was to MTV Music Awards, I really didn't mind it until Ate told me to watch it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;And I say, this picture is far from being a pageant, one winning the title, while the other coming in second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Beyonce obviously got that bootylicious heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-8434922007270337328?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/8434922007270337328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-world-peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8434922007270337328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8434922007270337328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-world-peace.html' title='this is world peace.'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SrJ1Kg-NlVI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QgT06JP62Z0/s72-c/beyonce-shares-moment-with-taylor-swift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-4116605728110150418</id><published>2009-09-17T18:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T18:18:32.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello mousey, come to trappy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SrIK9IozgmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/hFK9rJx263s/s1600-h/mousey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SrIK9IozgmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/hFK9rJx263s/s400/mousey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382376550068093538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And I am happy today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Yep, today was the day away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Meet my mousey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I requested for one about two days ago, and tadaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;It suddenly felt like getting really giddy as I had when I got my pens and case at Powerbooks. ghad, cheap thrills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;My boss actually said we should trade, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And I actually said no.  Mighty mousey ey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I just can't help kid him how nice my new mouse is. Haha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;(whispering) He has an old tattered-ish one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-4116605728110150418?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4116605728110150418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4116605728110150418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-mousey-come-to-trappy.html' title='hello mousey, come to trappy'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SrIK9IozgmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/hFK9rJx263s/s72-c/mousey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-8859840318787805268</id><published>2009-09-17T02:03:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T02:22:10.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skittles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know when sometimes you simply want to poke your hand in your mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;because you wake up with a headache and a wuzzy feeling after a (disgracing) two bottles of alcohol?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the feeling when you simply want to break down and cry it out&lt;br /&gt;because you know you'd feel better afterwards?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know when you're tired feeling sorry for yourself and just want to go somewhere&lt;br /&gt;because you would want it to get you lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;You know the feeling of wanting to run away, escape a bit,&lt;br /&gt;because you would want to know who's there behind, running after you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the feeling when you are feeling bad and want the world not to notice and not mind you, but actually do&lt;br /&gt;because you simply want a hug? No words, no nothing, just that embrace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; come friend, I'll share you my Skittles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-8859840318787805268?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/8859840318787805268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/skittles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8859840318787805268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8859840318787805268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/skittles.html' title='Skittles'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-8538031713527641813</id><published>2009-09-09T03:46:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T04:04:35.612+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>butterfly kisses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;    ''Fathers don't want to admit it when their daughters are capable of running their own lives. It means we've become spectators.'' - Daddy of 10 Things I Hate About you&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was near tears when I heard this of the protective daddykins character of the movie I've always wanted to watch. Fine, shed some. Beats me why that earnest on that movie. Nevertheless I'm going to sleep tonight feeling rather happy about the two pictures I've found of him, in my stalking-chari-episode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=daddy.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/daddy.png" alt="daddykins" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you, Dad :)&lt;br /&gt;The right photo forever be classic, haa :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-8538031713527641813?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/8538031713527641813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/fathers-dont-want-to-admit-it-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8538031713527641813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8538031713527641813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/fathers-dont-want-to-admit-it-when.html' title='butterfly kisses'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_daddy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-7659118565714383918</id><published>2009-09-09T02:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T03:42:29.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>manholes are round.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why are they round?  I found it quite simple, really.&lt;br /&gt;Well, that was what I first thought.&lt;br /&gt;My office mate was further playing with the round thing at the edge of my table, intended for those wires only that it's loose, and waiting for my answer.  It almost felt like hey I know the answer to it and boo you, don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhhmm... so why are manholes round?&lt;br /&gt;I get it that it does not go through with that shape, but the boo-you-don't part of that moment told me that there are about a few boo's I have yet to hear out.  Am I dumb or am i dumb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I was actually amazed by the other two answers:&lt;br /&gt;2. Where in the world can you find a square pipe?  That's actually said with a duh.&lt;br /&gt;3.  It's actually easier to move it around, easy rolling.  Imagine lifting that lid off with the stop light as your tick-tock, and you have a square lid.  That spells exciting, ey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boo?  Funny how we think answers are simple but find out there are about a lot of boo-you-don'ts in the equation.  Then again, there are about millions more more trivial than manholes being round.  Useless knowledge?  Nah, wouldn't have been as amused to it.  It's like Ate Kit asking me seconds ago "Char, mata pa ka or nimata na ka?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-7659118565714383918?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/7659118565714383918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/manholes-are-round.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7659118565714383918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7659118565714383918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/manholes-are-round.html' title='manholes are round.'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-6245787822690932104</id><published>2009-09-06T12:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T13:34:00.742+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life views'/><title type='text'>I want to be cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Around this time yesterday I was singing my heart and lungs out as I am today... in the office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Only this time, two of my teammates are no longer around forced to have me tell them that&lt;br /&gt;I will be singing one song, and forced to  listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I was shouting the lyrics out, as if it would kill me to have it any other way, most part&lt;br /&gt;of it closing my eyes and wiggling my head, as if it were my concert.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ohdiba&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'm alone here at the office, and have not started on my task...yet.  On the contrary,&lt;br /&gt;I have a soon to be emptied liter of orange juice I bought about an hour ago at the gas station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, I am alone, with orange juice in my stomach, singing.  I wish I knew how to, though,&lt;br /&gt;than just belting out, or better yet shouting some lines.  Or probably play the guitar, or better&lt;br /&gt;yet dance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at Outpost last night, and I was actually mesmerized by two characters.  Yes, I was in total&lt;br /&gt;awe, enough for me to wish that my next life, I will really be a rock star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this girl who played the piano.  I actually knew her from UP, having strut down the cat&lt;br /&gt;walk about a number of times, as I have stolen some pictures of her.  I think she's really really&lt;br /&gt;pretty.  Not the prettiest, as there easily are other models who have fine faces.  But I guess, she's&lt;br /&gt;got this x factor that most scouts are probably in the look out for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very same reason that got me glued on her playing the piano.  She was sporting a rather short hair,&lt;br /&gt;this time, and she was in this simple purple shirt, blue pants and brown chucks.  She was actually&lt;br /&gt;silent, and except for some of the shots directed on her direction that she gave this seemingly shy&lt;br /&gt;smile, it seems she was pretty much just there to do her thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then next, there's my good friend, Cilee, along with her band, the last performers of the night.  One,&lt;br /&gt;I was very happy to finally see her perform, as I had actually missed the other performances she&lt;br /&gt;had and simply relished on two of their tracks I have in my playlist, and two, I did not know she was&lt;br /&gt;this person on stage.  She used to be our barkada clown, along with Jany, whom we always kid&lt;br /&gt;around with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last  night, I was seated on the floor to watch her perform, sometimes singing some lines I knew&lt;br /&gt;of, and was actually amazed of this girl with her fingers comfortably switching different keys of her&lt;br /&gt;electric guitar, often times stepping on those sound equipment I do not of, singing their song as if&lt;br /&gt;everyone was not around, and most part of it, with a disheveled hair in this really comfortable chucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I sat back at our spot (of which a number of people were jealous of), I was amazed, and  as&lt;br /&gt;Prinsesa pointed it out, also referring to after our dive, "Dugay lagi ka maka-get over noh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wish, I were that cool.&lt;br /&gt;As I told Prinsesa and Journey, they were there as if they had their own world just doing their thing.  They&lt;br /&gt;were not out there to showoff they had a great voice, they were there simply because... they were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I understand why singers close their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Around this time yesterday I was singing my heart and lungs out as I am today in the office.  Now, I'm&lt;br /&gt;considering of getting some chucks, haha.  And one last time before I publish this post, with a last&lt;br /&gt;gulp of the orange juice, the office will bear with me sing.&lt;br /&gt;Promise chairs, I will be off to work after this. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-6245787822690932104?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/6245787822690932104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-to-be-cool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/6245787822690932104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/6245787822690932104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-to-be-cool.html' title='I want to be cool'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-1069154517426656200</id><published>2009-09-05T14:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T14:37:45.797+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><title type='text'>hello, sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;"At the beach, life is different. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Time doesn't move hour to hour but mood to moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;We live by the currents, plan by the tides and follow the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sun&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;- Anonymous&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=lifeisabeach.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/lifeisabeach.png" border="0" alt="life is a beach" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"Are you feeling, feeling, feeling like I'm, feeling&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm floating, floating, up above that big blue ocean&lt;br /&gt;Sand beneath our feet, big blue sky above our heads,&lt;br /&gt;No need to keep stressing from our everyday life on our minds&lt;br /&gt;We have got to leave all that behind"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;-At the beach, The Avett brothers  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-1069154517426656200?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/1069154517426656200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1069154517426656200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1069154517426656200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-sunshine.html' title='hello, sunshine'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_lifeisabeach.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-7791589552643701593</id><published>2009-09-02T15:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T17:24:26.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>a chinese learning japanese</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be crazy.  I decided to take the JLPT exam level 4&lt;br /&gt;(that's Japanese Language Proficiency Test) despite other&lt;br /&gt;people uncertain about it.  I actually surveyed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;from the rest&lt;br /&gt;of my office mates, and all I got earlier was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I approached sensei earlier, as well and asked him if he&lt;br /&gt;thinks 3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;months cramming for 300 kanji and 1500 words&lt;br /&gt;would work for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;His initial reaction was, "Sou desu ne." (He's thinking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;But he said he's happy that I was the first person in line,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;he'll help me out with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;What was I thinking?  It was an impulsive decision,&lt;br /&gt;believing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;my id, ego or super ego, that it would be a challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I consoled myself that writing the characters is not as hard,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;as eleven years of writing in Chinese at least has its merit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I was sitting at Jeshell's place to discuss of the system, when&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;sensei messaged her.  I asked her to forward it to me, although&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I initially wanted to just blog about the last line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Daijoobu I think you're the nearest person for passing JLPT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And examinor is only you and chelito san for Level 4. That's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;why I can support you with all my force. Trust me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ouch.  And he couldn't even spell my name right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;He has mistaken me for my male office mate.  Yes, male.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And to think I'm wearing wedges today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Watashi wa kanojo desu (I am a girl.)  I wish I know how to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;say, Yes, and I have boobs, too.  But not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Seriously though, the message was like a pin-prick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;but then I again, I seriously need a lot of work, where it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;concerned.  So I'll continue to be challenged, cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;my fingers tight and see if I'd make it come December.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So anyway, other people followed suit.  iduunno why I was&lt;br /&gt;laughing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;out loud when Peter messaged me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;First Message: ni submit na ka ug form? unsa gamiton? lapis? ballpen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Second Message: hehe... gi unsa pagpapilit ang picture? stapler or paste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Haay,what was I thinking, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-7791589552643701593?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/7791589552643701593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-must-be-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7791589552643701593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7791589552643701593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-must-be-crazy.html' title='a chinese learning japanese'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-5474700355889407473</id><published>2009-09-02T00:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T01:33:16.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>honesty is the best policy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I (actually) got dumbstruck when Gayle matter-of-factly announced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;she didn't like my entries for the Invitation to Click...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;because they were &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ordinary&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She actually was trying to do that on the previous post, but couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Thank God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;“Ha? Uhm.. Huh?” Yup, there goes my lame attempt to redeem myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;But yup, that's Gayle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;No sugar coating as I would have had,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;nor a teeny bit of hesitation as Edwin probably would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Honest to goodness, blunt conviction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;But I re-acquaint myself with that honesty, as it is in the comfortable boundary of friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Regardless if it weren't, I guess that would still be the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Yeah sure, Prinsesa and I go along our those petty squabbles of how irritated I am most of the time on how she constructs her sentences on sms,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;or laugh how ugly her feet are, but that's just not the matter-of-factly dumb-striking one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;But then again, nor do I want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Gayle is Gayle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;That's why I miss her a lot of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;But swear, her honesty still leaves me dumbstruck a lot of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Nevertheless, we go on talking about other things, oftentimes catching myself laughing quite loudly or me clapping my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And yeah, I got one sale on that ordinary sunflower and bee post card. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Awww&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And I love you, too Gayle! ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=gayle.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/gayle.png" alt="gayle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;[images from kan-irag and siargao trips, earlier this year]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Note for the Sunflower and Bee Post Card:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Title: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;must BEE loving it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Description: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Bee to the Sunflower: Hi Honey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Now, please tell me you have sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-5474700355889407473?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/5474700355889407473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/honesty-is-best-policy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5474700355889407473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5474700355889407473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/09/honesty-is-best-policy.html' title='honesty is the best policy'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_gayle.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-3578323142312802965</id><published>2009-08-28T14:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T14:35:48.032+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advocacy'/><title type='text'>Long Weekend &amp; Ber Excitement</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (I know it's overrated, but) Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Dinner with Gayle and Prinsesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Chances of going with Kuya on his diving this Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Afternoon of lone time at Starbucks with a coffee jelly in hand, and those long overdue Digital Photography Magazines loan (long overdue, as in last year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; UP with Rick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Bath and groom jayjay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Study for Nihonggo exam (Right now, I'm stuck with Anata noh ketai wa atarashi desu ka?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Quality time with Prinsesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; One week leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Trip to Manila for Marie's birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Meet up with Ga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Tents and Bantayan / Bicyles and San Juanico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Serious thinking time of future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Creating a set goal, where there's traveling involved, specifically to Canada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Surprise event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Participation of Invitation to Click for September 5, Outpost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ my entries :D]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=charitan_tsinelas.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/charitan_tsinelas.jpg" alt="tsinleas" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=charitan_mustBEElovingit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/charitan_mustBEElovingit.jpg" alt="must BEE loving it" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P35 per post card; Organized by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Beyond Art's Sakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, and proceeds will go to the beneficiaries  of &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://tsinelasdiaries.wordpress.com/"&gt;Tsinelas Foundation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think what they're really doing is cool. Buy a Card and Pay it Forward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-3578323142312802965?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/3578323142312802965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-weekend-ber-excitement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3578323142312802965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3578323142312802965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-weekend-ber-excitement.html' title='Long Weekend &amp; Ber Excitement'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_charitan_tsinelas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-8887058543455866057</id><published>2009-08-27T22:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T14:41:49.879+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Families: Can't live with them, Can't live without them?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find Kris Aquino really interesting.  Daddy either mimics  her or curses her.  I love her.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Nabuang.  That is the last thing Daddy uttered few minutes ago.  This all happens while Mama sleeps, of course.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;This is about how much time I spend at home, lately.  I try to catch up as much as I can of course, as those television shows Daddy constantly glues in.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So I lounge here at the bay window, until Daddy gets up to his room, and if I don't get asleep here, I'd claim my usual spot.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I miss this.  I miss doing a lot of things I haven't done lately.  Maybe because I have had too much on plate, that or I was just as happy entertaining them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Work was bursting my bubble.  My only consolation was those short trips for some McDonald's Egg McMuffins and Pancakes, and Starbuck's Coffee Jelly.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Celebration of the twenty years.  It was Sir Mike's dream for a grand celebration for the organization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;He dreamt of a Sunday wherein there'll be a family day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;He relates a picture of games, tents, and kids at the gathering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;He further relates that in this picture, there were would be a lot of the alumni joining in, and I can only feel that hopeful wish, with a battling reality that not all people equally feels passionate about it as he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=uptao20thanniv.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/uptao20thanniv.png" alt="TAO ANNIV 2009" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Weekend feels like just yesterday... when we're constantly on the phone getting things done and inviting people, computing how much is the cash on hand, how to go about the tokens, et cetera.  It was one smooth show.  I was amazed, actually.  Bumps? A few, but highly negligible.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And perhaps it was again one of those times when Sir Mike was just at the corner, observing how things would go.  And I know he was happy.  Well, I was, very much so.  But remembering his tight hug after that entrep seminar, I felt it was like  the very same hug I won't forget Kuya gave me when he learned I passed that La Salle college exam... at Sbarro!  And yes, all factors out, I dedicate every laugh even just for that afternoon to our big man.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sirmike.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/sirmike.png" alt="our big man" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Trivia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;1. There are about five people, yes that's 5 people, in this group that I would without question give up my kidney for.  Get the point.  The others, I might be pondering on. Haa :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;2. I think that the most intelligent people I have encountered with in this world would, come from this group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;3. It's no bullcrap when I said before I'd like making a small difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;4. I miss Gayle, like seriously. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;5. I logged in at Facebook earlier.  I have never been that excited to log in to see Nimrod's pictures!  I felt I was crazy laughing at Yvonne's comments most especially.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;6. Wikipedia spells out that the group offers sexual privileges.  Up till now, Prinsesa wishes it true. Haha :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;7. It was a first time I realized and pondered, while seated in that red cute Jimney car, that yes, they're right.  I have an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;e { size: 8.5in 11in; margin: 0.79in }   P { margin-bottom: 0.08in }  --&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strike&gt;abnormal&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;unusually close-knit family, as Prinsesa stated out.  And Chris Tio, agrees that he was surprised that I even entered the group.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And I speak of two families, my two families.  And where I am right now, I wouldn't trade with anything in this world.  Especially when you wake up in the morning with a little girl saying “good morning, tita chari”, or Kuya at the other side of the screen door holding it to keep us apart, and insisting on giving his flying kisses – only because I was just from restroom and insisted on a peck on his cheek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Life is good.  But I'm not complaining, at all.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;As for Kris, I'll let Daddy do his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-8887058543455866057?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/8887058543455866057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/families-cant-live-with-them-cant-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8887058543455866057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8887058543455866057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/families-cant-live-with-them-cant-live.html' title='Families: Can&apos;t live with them, Can&apos;t live without them?'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_uptao20thanniv.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-4479948488540819997</id><published>2009-08-26T11:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T12:03:32.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>watashiwa wakarimasen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I enjoyed nihonngo classes.  Other than being fascinated by our sensei who dresses up as I imagine Japanese would, cool tie and all, I love how cool learning another language is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensei: Chari-san wa, donna hito desu ka?&lt;br /&gt;Chari: Watashi wa atsui desu!&lt;br /&gt;Cha: Atsui niwatori ko desu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganbatte! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-4479948488540819997?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/4479948488540819997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/watashiwa-wakarimasen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4479948488540819997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4479948488540819997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/watashiwa-wakarimasen.html' title='watashiwa wakarimasen'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-6804522934065269957</id><published>2009-08-26T00:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T11:52:30.556+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>I'm not supposed to blog about it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I won't&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-6804522934065269957?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/6804522934065269957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-not-supposed-to-blog-about-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/6804522934065269957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/6804522934065269957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-not-supposed-to-blog-about-it.html' title='I&apos;m not supposed to blog about it.'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-5170912090993730749</id><published>2009-08-06T23:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T00:18:04.711+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>NOISE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that's what Daddy calls the songs I have repetitively been listening to the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I can tell Daddy "If it's too loud, you're too old", but Mama has beaten me at it by saying, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ilaha man sad ng generation, Daddy&lt;/span&gt;". Heee, funny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up till now, I'm stuck with Cattski's performances of &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://cattskisings.multiply.com/video/item/17/HERO_From_RCTVs_Tambayan_Music_Show"&gt;Hero&lt;/a&gt; (of their latest album) and &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://jgmasterworks.multiply.com/music/item/109/Song_Blog_5_Cattski_Espina_-_A_MENTAL_PICTURE_OF_YOU_download_this_song_FOR_FREE_"&gt;Mental Picture of You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(written by demi-god songwriter, Jude Gitamondoc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta thank the busy boy for teaching me how to play Hero ;D.&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I can only get to strum it slower, play it better, and sing along while at it, I'll pretend I'm already in my next life, and think myself as a pretty rockstar.  Then, I'll only wish for those frikin dimples, and dancing prowess :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SnsAcAt1MII/AAAAAAAAAFs/vrAbshzNatw/s1600-h/2734080405_60ac394102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SnsAcAt1MII/AAAAAAAAAFs/vrAbshzNatw/s400/2734080405_60ac394102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366883862170644610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And oh yeah, be a kick-ass artist, altogether. Take for example like Berto-san who did this.  Now we can share same wallpapers, I got it  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/25957033@N03/2734080405/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;  ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I can only get my headphones fixed, or get a new one, I can pretend I have my room back to myself, and leave Daddy my singing as a noise. Haa :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-5170912090993730749?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/5170912090993730749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/noise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5170912090993730749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5170912090993730749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/noise.html' title='NOISE'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SnsAcAt1MII/AAAAAAAAAFs/vrAbshzNatw/s72-c/2734080405_60ac394102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-4726569272269369193</id><published>2009-08-05T00:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T03:22:48.718+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>becuase it feels like friday, that's why</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm no better than most of the students.  I get rather elated when holidays are up.  No classes for them, no work me.  But I got to say, I teared up when Kris went crying on national tv, and goosebumps on those yellow confetti drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless if I felt that tinge knowing that the country has lost a great leader, holidays will always be holidays, and I  just can't help entertaining the idea what if, just what if.  But, until that happens, I've got the present to unravel the ribbons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've always been a happy blogger.&lt;br /&gt;And generally? I'm a happy person, a very happy person.&lt;br /&gt;I also love to smile, constantly if you meet me often, that is.&lt;br /&gt;And as I wake up each day to a little girl poking my eyes, I have all the reasons to smile and be grateful.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, I go to the comfort room, and wash my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was in the cab with a coffee jelly in hand earlier, on the way home.  I thought of, one, how happy really the feeling was of that almost-feeling-like-a-Friday day, and two, that people just want to hear what they want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just thought of that after giving someone a skype bear hug, and giving that reassurance that things will be better in the future, somehow.  It didn't matter if I was younger than she is.  Nor did it matter to the rest of those I have had such intimate talks with that I was not really the best person to know of the subject - be it on love life, or the lack thereof, or quarter life crisis, or depression, or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my reply has pretty much been standard, that things will be okay somehow, unless they decide them to be so.  This is almost like a default I have even conditioned myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;I am no wise person&lt;/span&gt;.  Regardless if those that I spell out in our conversation seem rather smart, or just the right nudge to get them thinking, again, people just want to hear what they want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's either like simplifying for a friend what she's really concerned of, if she's looking for something, or wanting for something to happen, or spelling out for another what would be  a likely option if I were in his place.  More often than not, they listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I kinda give out seemingly smart responses.  But really, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;complications easily mean just tangled simplification&lt;/span&gt;.  As I knock on my friend's shell, we both came into an agreement that I know we both know what she has to do, only that she is too stubborn and closed to the idea of acknowledging it.  It takes just those simple questions clothed as seemingly-wise-but-not-really-questioning to spell it out to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not the happiest of all persons.&lt;br /&gt;But as I hear a lot of people bitch, for the lack of better phrased and apt term, about life, and even myself, I am reminded of two things: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;action and contentment&lt;/span&gt;.  It doesn't matter really how both are weighed out, or which goes first, but I'm pretty sure that such equation would equal happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it simply gotta be the holidays.  Because it feels like Friday, that's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-4726569272269369193?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/4726569272269369193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/becuase-it-feels-like-friday-thats-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4726569272269369193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4726569272269369193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/becuase-it-feels-like-friday-thats-why.html' title='becuase it feels like friday, that&apos;s why'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-3661378496568046265</id><published>2009-08-04T01:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T02:25:34.244+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>i'm folding the pages of what i'm watching</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read novels, I have this inclination of picking out words that I come upon, which are either new to me or those that interest me.  What I usually do when this happens is I fold  the corner of that page, making that supposedly small marker, only that I altogether forget about them and just getting that page a dent.  Usually when I remember them or after seeing well, that dent, I have to re-read the entire page, and try picking out what I wanted to pick out again.  Kapeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from Daddy's newspaper I see lying around the house, or those magazines Mama collects (that I love browsing over to look at the images), as well as the emails that greet every morning, I have not really been able to read read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the few times I am able to view a movie, even those .avi's my office mates send me, I am more than glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this one movie that I specifically &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strike style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;like&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;have fallen in love with.  And ghad, you'll know when I extremely like it, other than me replaying on the faved parts, or not deleting the avi at all.  I tell my friends about!  Talk about recommendation - with much persistence at that, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before I doze off to sleep, this&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Dokata Skye&lt;/span&gt; has a dented mark on the latter part of the film, well, the one with most dent, rather.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;"this is the decision i must come to myself, i just can't write this out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and accept the default answer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"predictable does always mean boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;lust doesn't always mean love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;near doesn't always mean close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;new doesn't always mean exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;different doesn't always mean better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;far doesn't always mean distant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;knowing everything doesn't make you wise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;knowing the truth doesn't make you superior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;truth doesn't make you superior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;knowing your problem does not solve it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;sitting between your past and future, doesn't mean you're in the present."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The duet on the latter part of the lead actors really something as well! &lt;br /&gt;Enough to make me want to be a pretty rockstar in my next lifetime ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And you should have counted how many times I replayed that movie scene to get the lines right.&lt;br /&gt;Yep, persistence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, have I told I tell you the movie's really nice?  You should watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-3661378496568046265?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/3661378496568046265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-folding-pages-of-what-im-watching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3661378496568046265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3661378496568046265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-folding-pages-of-what-im-watching.html' title='i&apos;m folding the pages of what i&apos;m watching'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-9015852529022262105</id><published>2009-08-02T04:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T04:35:09.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>rain, rain come and stay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SnShnlbIsjI/AAAAAAAAAFk/d2q6skVjZ-0/s1600-h/dance+dance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SnShnlbIsjI/AAAAAAAAAFk/d2q6skVjZ-0/s400/dance+dance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365090757538001458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like dancing in the rain!&lt;br /&gt;Too bad it's 4:11 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I should sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's plenty of time for that later, after all, it's Sunday,&lt;br /&gt;Then again, if mother nature would keep up with this, it would most likely be &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Rainday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I mind.&lt;br /&gt;I love the rain!  Drizzles, raindrops, and more drizzles.&lt;br /&gt;Coolness of the air would most likely find me staying where I am even after everyone will give up getting me up.  Now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain, rain, won't you stay,&lt;br /&gt;In bed, little Chari wants to lay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm hug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;----(@._.@)----&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;this is Potpot, I named him after Potski, because Potski was looking for some water earlier after their apartment's line was cut off of some.  God is really good, ey?  Now before I forget of Potpot, that's what I call human blanket ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;P.S.2&lt;br /&gt;nope not the game. har chari, haha.  Anyway, that's me and cute niece, Ciel, dancing.  Aren't kids just adorable?! Now, let me concentrate that sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-9015852529022262105?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/9015852529022262105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/rain-rain-come-and-stay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/9015852529022262105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/9015852529022262105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/08/rain-rain-come-and-stay.html' title='rain, rain come and stay'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SnShnlbIsjI/AAAAAAAAAFk/d2q6skVjZ-0/s72-c/dance+dance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-7486345216423587288</id><published>2009-07-26T22:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:02:17.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>5 crazy words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is crazy, crazy, crazy! CRAZY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I felt like crying half way through.  If I were the bride of this wedding, this would&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;definitely be my happiest moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ZWN6vloQCw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ZWN6vloQCw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Jason Rey skype-d me this link earlier, and I thought it was one for those blooper videos, but ghad no!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You can also watch it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9ZWN6vloQCw"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gave just the apt meaning to the song!  I wish I know some Spanish, but knowing nada didn't hurt an inch.  So much love for the couple!  Haii, weddings.  Such timing. To think I just learned about a not-certain-if-permanent-break-up of a now, turned friend who was set to marry this year.  I wish everything will go well, and dedicate this clip to well, my friend.  (Note to spiller: I didn't say anything, hehe ;p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, when and if, ghad I hope not but if really it happens I'll get cynical, I'll re-watch this video and re-believe in happy endings, or new starts :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;1, 2, 3, 4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Its you and me moving&lt;br /&gt;At the speed of light into eternity,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is the night to join me in the middle of ecstasy.&lt;br /&gt;Feel the melody in the rhythm of the&lt;br /&gt;Music around you, around you&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna take you there, I’m gonna take you there&lt;br /&gt;So don’t be scared&lt;br /&gt;I’m right here baby&lt;br /&gt;We can go anywhere, go anywhere&lt;br /&gt;But first its yo chance,&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand come with me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Its like I’ve waited my whole life for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; This one night it’s gonna be me you and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; The dance floor cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; We’ve only got one life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; Double your pleasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; Double your fun and dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; Forever (ever, ever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Forever, by Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And can I just say it again??? CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-7486345216423587288?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/7486345216423587288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-i-felt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7486345216423587288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7486345216423587288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-i-felt.html' title='5 crazy words'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-1718284348721992566</id><published>2009-07-26T01:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T10:48:57.502+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cebu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>and suddenly I got excited because of three things</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jill's post on Facebook: Custom Notebooks made by ProjectBox Inc.  This is the token they prepared for me for the photo shoot I did with them for their ads.  I was literally shouting SILENTLY, when I saw these pictures.  And my comment on her post?  A resounding "waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" - just imagine my huge surprise and smile&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=puebloelgrandenotebook.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/puebloelgrandenotebook.png" alt="My Pueblo El Grande Notebook" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;         (Mare, I can't wait to get them!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beach escape pictures from our trip to Moalboal.  I posted them on my &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29116611@N04/3753476755/"&gt;flickr account&lt;/a&gt;, as well, and I was surprised to see a comment from someone I was / am not acquainted with.  How sweet is that?  And how sweet it this? ;)&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=beachescape.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/beachescape.png" alt="beach escape" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Babies, babies, babies!  As I write this, I am waiting for about a hundred or so pics we had for my high school friend, Badert's baby shower!  Thinking of babies, cute ones, gives me a nice tickle in the heart.  Babies!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=babyshowerbaderts.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/babyshowerbaderts.png" alt="badu baby shower" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;And to think I was all worked up for sleep after joining Daddy for some Nua Thai Massage!  You better get sleepy now, self.  Soccer action pics waiting tomorrow :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-1718284348721992566?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/1718284348721992566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-suddenly-i-got-excited-because-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1718284348721992566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1718284348721992566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-suddenly-i-got-excited-because-of.html' title='and suddenly I got excited because of three things'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_puebloelgrandenotebook.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-1019138671418758642</id><published>2009-07-24T23:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T00:39:56.302+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>i miss us meant...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;you, you, you, both of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=missingus.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/missingus.png" alt="missing us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;This is my happy bunch, my confidantes, my family, my best friends, my then-weekend-constant-people, my coffee jelly drink mates, now turned missing "us" and looking forward to those small escapes either for yakiniku's, or formal-kuno dinner and enduring silent dessert while me reading derek write-up, or laughing out loud at Ice Age 3, or going under cover a straw hat to not get a noticeable tan while at the beach.  (I know, right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I miss us. And my long hair. Good thing I have my camera back now.  And I got that second interview. (Sorry God, I am an ungrateful toot) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, as I am about to work back on potski's scrap book, and after reverting back my template because &lt;a href="http://gayleopsima.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-weekends.html"&gt;Gayle &lt;/a&gt;had to create a post in response to my post because she can't post a comment, as well as Edwin commenting on that post because he can't post on my post as well, I thought of posting these lines, just for laughs.  These were from my officemate slash friend, Sandy's YM status messages few days ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"i can see clearly now, the brain has gone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;alright everyone, line up alphabetically according to your height"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you, you, you, both of you. Chill, as Gayle would constantly say, afterall, it's weekend again.&lt;br /&gt;So much for the damn post. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-1019138671418758642?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/1019138671418758642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-miss-us-meant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1019138671418758642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1019138671418758642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-miss-us-meant.html' title='i miss us meant...'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_missingus.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-2952067459447718723</id><published>2009-07-19T21:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T00:30:20.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>and i look forward to weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and generally, that means Friday night, and Saturday.  Because, Sunday is like expecting Monday to come, and Monday is not really something people look forward to.  And I wonder why that is again.  Haay, was that fast talk?  Operation BDO for me (must find ways).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nevertheless, I keep my self-motivation meter pumped up to keep me going, smiling  while at it, of course.  And before I own the night, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm thinking of scribbling some notes before I the long week ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Note to self: Clients are always right.  If they are not, just don't argue.  If that's hard enough, a meeting with your boss in it might be the solution.  (Ghad, I hope.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yakinuku yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Listening to gun shots is as scary as creating that bang.  Flinching will not help, but getting your instructors' well, instructions right will be.  Who gets to try shooting M16's and 45's everyday right?  But I swear, I killed just those white papers and iron plates :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Boys will be boys.  And men?   ...will boys." - Dr. Dan talking of our other company at the range who were surgeons, hotel directors and journalists by week, and just that by weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shooters are one happy and funny bunch.  Just be a good girl and do what they say.  Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Karlon is one interesting guy to talk to.  It's not so often I get to ponder on what to  generally to think, aside from getting mind-boggled by clients.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A definition of what is love, a question if it were a feeling or a decision: "Love is a feeling, sometimes fleeting, but staying with that someone, relationship is the decision." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Surprises are always nice.  Giving them gives me the giggles, minus the wetting of the pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seeing a yaya literally shoving and forcing the food on what seems to be a 2 year old defenseless kid fumes me up.  Seeing the parents letting that yaya, blows me up.  Now, woossa.  If they think that's feeding, I'd gladly shove and force the food, and feed them myself.  Anyway, I'm glad there's someone whom I can exchange places with, and have my back on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sleep is scarce.  Getting plenty of it gives you the headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Something to look forward to this week: sweldo day, fetching my camera, meeting up with Gayle, Badu, my high school friend's baby shower, and more webcam moments with my new lappy I bought from Ate Kit - who got a new lappy herself, sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Now, see me making silly faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/OTHERS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=webcam.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/OTHERS/webcam.jpg" alt="hello world lappy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;This is me following Andy's expression.  He's officially my new lappy's first webcam uhm, baby. Hehe.  I doubt if he knows I was following him, nor printscreen-ing this one.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/OTHERS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=firstwebcamever.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/OTHERS/firstwebcamever.jpg" alt="tan tan tan tan" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Meet Ate Kit, during our video conference with Ate.  We went to the office for this one to not wake Mama, and the rest, sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/OTHERS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kitandchari.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/OTHERS/kitandchari.jpg" alt="a" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Now, time for the night cap.&lt;br /&gt;Good night, self.  And you, sweet dreams :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-2952067459447718723?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/2952067459447718723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-i-look-forward-to-weekends.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2952067459447718723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2952067459447718723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-i-look-forward-to-weekends.html' title='and i look forward to weekends'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/OTHERS/th_webcam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-3516842972851106941</id><published>2009-07-15T23:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T23:57:31.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>what the world has come on to</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 2.4  (Win32)"&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { size: 8.5in 11in; margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 	--&gt; 	&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And I find myself Google-ing “How do growth hormones affect adolescents?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;That my niece's, Katryn's assignment.  How the hell I survived grade school back then seems to be an amazement to me.  Just like my cousin of about 30ish in age equally amazed, or better yet more baffled, when his little four year old Mika asked him, “Daddy, what are chemicals?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yep, you read that right, definitely not forty.  And just like how I manage it, my cousin had to shamefully tell his little daughter that he'll get back to her as soon as he Google-s it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I tried answering Katryn that boys get deeper voice, while girls get their menstruation, but that's question number 5!  And a simple shrug, and “getting adolescents growing” is rather far from what we anticipate the teacher expecting.  God, where, really, are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And just like that, Google becomes a verb, much like Coleman = water jug.  And the world has come to just about this, driving to four points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;The 	world has become a whole huge advertisement&lt;/span&gt;.  If a product is not 	marketed well enough, people would not have known Google – at all. 	 Now, how can I get myself Google-able... (hhmm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's 	either kids are becoming more intellectual, or we older people are 	becoming dumber.  &lt;/span&gt;Yet again, if not for Google, how the hell can you 	answer your kid straight when they ask you what the hell chemicals 	are?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Schools 	back then, and even know, teach us things we don't normally need 	when we grow up.&lt;/span&gt;  We don't need to be correct word for word.  As 	long as I know that a muriatic acid contains chemicals that are 	strictly not for drinking, then I'll be off well – alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If 	you can't answer your little kid's assignments straight, do you even 	expect them to ace it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And now, as I go on fixing my nieces and nephew's lunch boxes, I will be off to sleep, and mentally noting not to Google myself more than you do yourself ;D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Before I put on my night cap, save yourself the shame and remember a 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; grade school girl's assignment's answer: “&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;They bring about growth and cell reproduction.  With this, boys and girls experience growth spurt, and the body begins to change in many ways&lt;/span&gt;”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;[and can I just say, God, I'm still looking for you...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-3516842972851106941?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/3516842972851106941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-world-has-come-on-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3516842972851106941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3516842972851106941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-world-has-come-on-to.html' title='what the world has come on to'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-5624871123006286614</id><published>2009-07-10T00:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T01:19:30.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>tendering resignation letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, not I said the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And, I spell my name accordingly, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;harito &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;lcover&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; T&lt;/span&gt;an.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Done's last day of work today.  My adopted cousin, tracing surnames and places of birth out of good old boredom.  Anyway, It was only about sometime this week that I knew about his resignation.  The wonders of eavesdropping, and well, connect the dots. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then again, my thoughts wander how it feels to be on your last day of work, as I had thought of when Sir Pidit left for the land down under.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm rambling, I know.  I do not even understand what I'm driving at.  I'm far from sad, but do you call this happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... seeing a friend leave, no matter how naughty and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;palekero&lt;/span&gt; he is, will always make me remember on the times, and miss it accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Cuz, gikapoy kog sabot sa imung gipangsulti sa suwat nimo sa amo ganiha!  But I know you were sincere with every dialect in that long email.  And I say thank you for the friendship, for looking out for me, and for the times we fought and instantly get back to being friends (ghad, I'm laughing remembering our taiheiyo IP fight :D).  I'll miss you, that's for sure! Mwahmwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/UPTAO/?action=view&amp;amp;current=domingomarigomen.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/UPTAO/domingomarigomen.png" alt="cuz done" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my thoughts continue to wander on nothing.  On everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;[I'm getting busy with / excited for]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fetching my camera later tonight.  Hope it's fixed! :)&lt;br /&gt;- Organizing &lt;a href="http://uptaobrotherhoodsisterhood.blogspot.com/"&gt;UP TAO&lt;/a&gt; 20th Anniversary Celebration&lt;br /&gt;- Organizing an event to make someone happy&lt;br /&gt;- Seeing how my consigning business with Chip and Mady did (weee)&lt;br /&gt;- Writing and blogging more, for Ava and for dear old Chari&lt;br /&gt;- Seeing Enchanged Kingdom after x number of years&lt;br /&gt;- Lunch later (cheat day again.. :-t)&lt;br /&gt;- Gig at Handuraw later (cil, if you you read this first before I get to text you, it's on ha :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;[I'm worried of]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Why I'm slacking off my work&lt;br /&gt;- Getting motivated again&lt;br /&gt;- Sir Mike&lt;br /&gt;- Getting the credit card bill (dreadful of, more appropriately)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;[I'm wishing for]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The call.  I've never prayed so hard for something in a looong time&lt;br /&gt;- Sir Mike to find solutions to his UP problems&lt;br /&gt;- Myka to come back home here in Singson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes, I think I'm superman.&lt;br /&gt;but I guess, superman gets tired, as well.&lt;br /&gt;damn &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;kryptonite&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-5624871123006286614?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/5624871123006286614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/07/tendering-resignation-letter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5624871123006286614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5624871123006286614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/07/tendering-resignation-letter.html' title='tendering resignation letter'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/UPTAO/th_domingomarigomen.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-2468414014295207063</id><published>2009-06-23T23:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T00:21:07.923+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the world is spinning on and on, but I want to keep it spinning more.&lt;br /&gt;If I can only add more hours to a day, I'd keep the sun shining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much facebook-ing.  So I thought of bringing fb here.&lt;br /&gt;Here's my Top 10 status messages for tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Charito A. Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;imagines Myka saying "Go away Tita Chari's tummy, go away!".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gym first day high!&lt;br /&gt;...needs to sleep.  Surprisingly excited for work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...was happy to see Gayle earlier this afternoon!  Wishes she'll get by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...misses being called your li'l miss sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;...excited to 'go back to school' this Friday.  Ice tea on me ;)&lt;br /&gt;...is wishing Macau trip with cousins would push through! Plenty money, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;...feels uneasy.  weird.&lt;br /&gt;...thought of buying umbrella earlier.  Rain, rain, come and stay?&lt;br /&gt;...will be starting some writing stint come Thursday.  Thanks Gayle, Hello Ava! :)&lt;br /&gt;...misses you :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Comment&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-2468414014295207063?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/2468414014295207063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2468414014295207063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2468414014295207063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-6593331462765444955</id><published>2009-06-17T16:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:43:14.112+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>If all kids were banned from asking why</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world would be a peaceful place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine that?&lt;br /&gt;No more constantly expecting another why every after explanation,&lt;br /&gt;No more running out of reasons for explaination,&lt;br /&gt;No more, after running out of reason, just say "just because",&lt;br /&gt;then asking the poor lil kids to stop asking why. Haa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, if I were to choose that peacefulness over the happy exasperation from a child's innocence, I'd go for the noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=mykakulit.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/mykakulit.png" alt="mykakilikili" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meet Myka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is our kulit bulilit;.  She's the daughter of my cousin, making her, well, our baby!  She's one of the reasons why Daddy smiles more often, and that the house is crazily but happily turned upside down, et cetera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is our little mermaid, who loves to sing, as well!  Most of the songs I do not even know myself.  New songs that would consider her to be "in".  Sucks to be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She repetitively replays the favorite portions of the dvd she is watching.  After the nth time of this, of course, Mama asks her to stop because she would likely ruin the dvd, or the player, or both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves books, but more often than not, wants to have the story told to her than reading them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves to make faces.  Half of them are weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so so so adorable especially when she likes to be one.  Otherwise, she's best left alone and be a brat at the corner.  Children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=mykakuya1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/mykakuya1.png" alt="myka &amp;amp;amp; kuya at shang room" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=mykakuya2.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/mykakuya2.png" alt="myka &amp;amp;amp; kuya at shang beach" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pictures of Kuya playing around with Myka. I mean Super playing around!&lt;br /&gt;I had to post these sets because I was laughing really hard the first time I browsed them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both instances, Ate had to urge Myka to get back at Kuya so she that she'll stop crying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaay, Myka!&lt;br /&gt;I wish my future baby would be as adorable as she is! Hee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Excerpt of my future story &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;of the 4D movie adventure (Dinosaur Movie):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reena, my other niece: I'm scared...&lt;br /&gt;Myka: (the copy-cat)  I'm scared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myka: Kuya (referring to the movie house attendant), can I shout?&lt;br /&gt;Kuya: Yes, you can baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(lights were turned off)&lt;br /&gt;Myka: (shrieks)&lt;br /&gt;Everyone: (laugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myka: Tita Kit, I'm scared! hold me ha? Hold me tight!&lt;br /&gt;Ate Kit: You don't have to be scared! I'm holding you already.&lt;br /&gt;Myka: Go away, dinosaur, GO AWAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaay,&lt;br /&gt;why is that again? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-6593331462765444955?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/6593331462765444955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-all-kids-were-banned-from-asking-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/6593331462765444955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/6593331462765444955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-all-kids-were-banned-from-asking-why.html' title='If all kids were banned from asking why'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_mykakulit.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-7251522334046709207</id><published>2009-06-17T00:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T01:40:41.825+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>I hopped in for the ride..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very excited for that, have you ever known?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The wheels started turning, and the music tuned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Slowly you drove us to the place,&lt;br /&gt;I can vaguely remember which way you took&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;At the corner of my eye, I noticed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I knew you knew I'd notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I asked if I can hold it, I thought you wouldn't mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Damn cute balls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I said that, you only chuckled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I asked if I can touch them, I thought you wouldn't mind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Jiggle, jiggle, and only more chuckle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scooped in.&lt;br /&gt;I had to say it again, damn cute balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked if I can shake it&lt;br /&gt;Just one last time, and I thought you wouldn't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'd miss them when the ride is through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you were such a thoughtful creature...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You surprised me,&lt;br /&gt;And I was more than surprised,&lt;br /&gt;To have my own ambi pure to bring home that night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ambipure.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/ambipure.png" alt="damn cute balls" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I thought, maybe, just this once I'd get playful with a post, I thought you wouldn't mind! Hee :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Everyone, meet my cute ball fresheners. I have yet to name them individually, so until then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I was toying with Gucci's ambi pure during the drive around the city.  They smelled really nice!  Madeline even had to ask what the sudden smell was when I shook them against the aircon.  I fell in love with them right at that minute! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;And get this! Gucci was sooo sweet!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I was joking around that when I get back here in Cebu, I'd find myself my own ambi-pure.  Although I have yet to get a car to place it in, I said I'd put it in the restroom! That is said with a big L on my forehead, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there!&lt;br /&gt;The bathroom  now has a lilac ambi pure air freshener! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Madeline said they had to look around for a number of car stores before they got successful.  How sweet is that!  All the more I was rooting for Gucci!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Gucci-boy ni Mady!&lt;br /&gt;Hear the wedding bells ringing, ayt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;(smell that? ;D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-7251522334046709207?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/7251522334046709207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-hopped-in-for-ride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7251522334046709207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7251522334046709207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-hopped-in-for-ride.html' title='I hopped in for the ride..'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_ambipure.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-8217312326347404010</id><published>2009-06-16T19:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:10:48.830+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Now what is that again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;“Smile - It's the second best thing you can do with your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lips&lt;/span&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=smile.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/smile.png" alt="smile!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;[smiles of ela, jany, madeline, gucci, seleena and me from last Manila visit.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I bet you read that again, did you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I did!&lt;br /&gt;Now smile!&lt;br /&gt;There's a whole lot of reasons to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smilingly yours,&lt;br /&gt;Chari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Now, now, be careful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;“If a man smiles all the time, he's probably selling something that doesn't work”&lt;br /&gt;- George Carlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-8217312326347404010?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/8217312326347404010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/now-what-is-that-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8217312326347404010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8217312326347404010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/now-what-is-that-again.html' title='Now what is that again?'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_smile.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-201084480058735673</id><published>2009-06-10T12:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T14:42:30.145+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>make love not war</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Suddenly while I in the middle of database design completion for three o'clock design review, I received a text from Kei, my high school friend informing everyone that the dinner would be moved to this Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like a eureka moment with a matching bulb over my head, a sudden realization dawned on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So here's the thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Two of my closest high school friends declared war last Thursday.  It was a phone conversation that went straight up to fuming of tempers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I have always been, since High School, I play the middle ground.  I tell you, being in between is far difficult than taking sides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If it were a political point of view, you'd be in the cross fire.  Sucks to be me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, my philosophy has always been not to take sides. In the same way that if it were me having a disagreement with anyone, it would most likely be between me and the person who's waging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;war with me, or me bombing away.  Howerver, only mine would have no newspaper publication, whatsoever.  I call it cold war. Hehe. How can the world take so much drama?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Though I am very loyal to friends, I realize I'm the ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...Not the peace maker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So there, I got myself an action plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Operation let there be peace :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Angels in heaven, help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-201084480058735673?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/201084480058735673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/make-love-not-war.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/201084480058735673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/201084480058735673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/make-love-not-war.html' title='make love not war'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-7626403257251543442</id><published>2009-06-09T22:17:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T03:34:46.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photog'/><title type='text'>i love weddings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;As every fairy tale book is opened, I am this little child smiling even after it is closed.&lt;br /&gt;As every penny slips from someone's pocket, I am this little girl eager to count it as lucky.&lt;br /&gt;Like every dream yet to be dreamt, I am this hopeful that the night will be mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=josiweddingflower.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/josiweddingflower.png" alt="josi and jaja wedding" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The fourth day after my baby ced took his flight down the floor, I had a D80 in hand and happily shooting.  I was invited by J(y)osi to his wedding at Microtel at Mactan Island, Cebu - and a loan of his D80 as a bonus.  It was definitely one of the happiest simple beach weddings I have attended, and perhaps I was one of the happiest persons with a camera that afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=josiwedding-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/josiwedding-1.png" alt="j&amp;amp;amp;j wedding" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I love looking at nice wedding pictures.  I love taking them myself as well, if I could and if I can.  Perhaps of all genres in photography, I'd say weddings would be the scariest.  It would rest upon the photographer's shoulders to capture perhaps one of the longest dreams of most girls, and of course, guys.  With about half a dozen more cameras that afternoon, I'm hoping that one of those that I have captured will be something they would love looking, thinking it's nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my sister constantly tells me, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;char, take nice pictures of me ha? kanang candid.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a mental note in mind, I place Josi and Jaja's wedding after Steve and Ate's in my imaginary wedding list.  Simple and happy, hopefully with a rainbow with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P.S. One of the sites that I occassionally follow is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://mangored.com/"&gt;MangoRed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;, team of two brilliant crazy brothers (along with their team) who specialize in prenups and weddings, capturing Filipinos, and the rest of the world.  I'd wish for a rich husband as well in my imaginary notebook, rich enough for a MangoRed coverage. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cling, cling, cling, cling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-7626403257251543442?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/7626403257251543442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-love-weddings.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7626403257251543442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7626403257251543442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-love-weddings.html' title='i love weddings'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_josiweddingflower.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-5826850331825245753</id><published>2009-06-08T22:50:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:42:57.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luzon'/><title type='text'>I'm back.  without virus I hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have my stuff left unpacked - that or left to gather and bring inside the cabinet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; Nothing really beats that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;noh&lt;/span&gt;? Despite how much I grew accustomed to sleeping in literally different beds, going from place to place with only a drawn map in yellow pad in hand, and falling in love with friendship and partnership, I actually feel more safe. (Or safer. Same difference?)  Must be that this time I wouldn't have to outwit over-charging cab drivers, nor get paranoid over one cough to be swine flu virus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywaaay,&lt;br /&gt;That weekend felt longer than it actually was, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;idunno&lt;/span&gt; how that happened as it should have been the contrary.  Mady mentioned that and I can only agree.  Credit goes to &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" href="http://cebupacificair.com/"&gt;Cebu Pacific&lt;/a&gt; low fare promo of course, and well, my boss for the leave approval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what, you might ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=manila2.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/manila2.png" alt="i love manila. minus the traffic" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[images from last April visit.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pollution nor traffic can deter my happy spirits.   Although hating over-charging cab drivers all the more, I guess I will always love going back to the capital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no actual particular plans set, I tagged along Madeline and Jany, joined by Gucci-boy and Ela tagging along whoever, hehe.  Endless pigging out and going around places, I got to know each other's partners and fell in love with them in the process!  As it is, both Gucci and Ela captured my heart, and I can only wish everyone to be happy and in love :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have soooo much memories to remember for that trip, and as it would go, it would be the nth time for me to whine about missing my camera! (I am forgetful, am I?) A trip to Cubao Ex even made me think if I should go lomo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=manilalomo.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/manilalomo.png" alt="go lomo?" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't that be exciting?  And well, expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywaaay, so here are my new discoveries from that trip.  I'll probably post other details next time when I get a copy of the few pictures from Ela's phone and Gucci's cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To visit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cubao Ex &lt;/span&gt;(short for Expo) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is near Gateway Mall.  If you love vintage and anything unique (short for weird, hehe), then this place is for you.  There were a looot of artsy fartsy stuff I wish I could have brought home!  Spells expensiiiveee.  Jany and Seleena said that it was like Outpost here in Cebu, only more artsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idunno if I can describe that as that though, but I'd say it's like a square village with outer-corner houses, as well as those in the center, wherein knocking in each door would be a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seleena said I should try the drink with yakult in the mix at I love You store.  Although I have yet to remember the name, I'd half agree with Seleena when she said it's gastronomic experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is everywhere! Hehe.  I have only a few more to visit to complete the list but it wouldn't be Manila if you don't get to drop by even one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List as far as I can remember right now: Rockwell, Trinoma, Bonifacio High Street, Glorietta, Ever Gotesco, Glorietta, Edsa Shang, SM MOA, SM Megamall, Landmark, Star Mall, whew.&lt;br /&gt;Added to this list: Gateway and Mall 168 (Divisoria :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag: Endless walking, endless spending, comfortable footwear needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Palladium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mady's and her family's place at Shaw area.  Although it would require you actually knowing someone from the village, I can only imagine the potential of the place for photo-op, hehe.  The Europian structures, as well as pillars were lovellyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ate Jovit's room's shower?  Extra lovellyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glorietta: Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon on our arrival, Gucci treated me and Mady at this Buffalo wings resto at Ortigas area.  Although the food was really yummy, I couldn't help answering Jany's question where I'd like to have dinner with "somewhere there's rice!" Hehe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo...&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recipes &lt;/span&gt;for me.  Dinner was reaaaallly yum.  (It's a Pinoy resto serving rice, hehe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's &lt;a href="http://www.coldrock.com.au/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cold Rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  I soo felt like Prinsesa that time uttering "happy!" endless times after seeing all the goodies.  (It's an ice cream store where they mix in your choices of ice cream and add-on goodies - as chocolates, candy sprinkles, butterscotch, et cetera, and molding it into a high-calorie but yummy treat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Try something new:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a. Try the scratch and win lotto.  Probability of winning might be close to null, but nothing beats believing in luck sometimes. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. Play a board game even without knowing the rules. You can always make your own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. Ride LRT and MRT with only map-drawn directions as guide.  Adventure anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. Play with Gucci's car freshner with these tiny balls, get really fascinated with them, and get happily surprised when he gets you your own :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued...&lt;br /&gt;(sleepy)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-5826850331825245753?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/5826850331825245753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/h1n1-virus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5826850331825245753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5826850331825245753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/h1n1-virus.html' title='I&apos;m back.  without virus I hope'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_manila2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-7730924083941945469</id><published>2009-06-02T02:15:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:41:24.319+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>life of the party is rebooting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I used to be so technically inept.  However, because of my work, I have had more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;patience, and although I have not entirely mastered the craft, I say I'm all good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;It's about two in the morning, and I wonder why I'm sleepy in the morning.  Kapeesh.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Anyway, I have overlooked my inbox in facebook, which now says 58 messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of which was an album post notice and comments from Bookie and Dondon saying how nice it is, with Ate's album "my last summer" noting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"so if (or when.. hehe) my memory fails me, these pictures will be my bitter sweet reminder. good times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;yes, im already doing a countdown :D soooo excited!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;With a compilation of pictures of her friends, and family, us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ate.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/ate.png" alt="ate's last partying" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ate will soon be leaving for Canada.  She will be joining my brother-in-law and their little big boy, Josh.  It has been one year since they were happily wed.  Although I can only dream of riding that long-hours plane ride abroad, I can only wish of that life-long happy ride to family, partnership, and craziness. Haa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tribute to the party girl who will be signing off to log in to a winter-cold temperature happy life.&lt;br /&gt;To the girl who:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. sleeps with her mouth open. Haha :)&lt;br /&gt;2. dances like there is no tomorrow, more often than not with a drink on her hand ;)&lt;br /&gt;3. smiles with her lagus showing.&lt;br /&gt;4. sings, and shouting the verses, with me - however out of tune we are&lt;br /&gt;5. jumps up and down during new year's eve, not because she believes she'll grow any taller, but because it's tradition, and traditions are nice.&lt;br /&gt;6. cheats height and wears about 3 inch heel shoes.&lt;br /&gt;7. loves salvaro.&lt;br /&gt;8. eats a lot, but does not get fat. unfair.&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;thinks Steve grew fat, but loves him anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;10. gets her way around me, calling me chariot, with that waving ym smiley when we chat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I love you, Ate!  Get Daddy and Mama cute barikdats and joshuas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mwahmwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-7730924083941945469?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/7730924083941945469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-of-party-is-rebooting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7730924083941945469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/7730924083941945469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-of-party-is-rebooting.html' title='life of the party is rebooting'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_ate.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-5644140036028360655</id><published>2009-06-01T00:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:58:56.589+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>i'll be doomed tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a perpetual procrastinator.  I blame it on Boys Over Flowers, finishing 18 episodes during the weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whattodo, whattodo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have about 10 items on my to do desktop sticky note.&lt;br /&gt;ghad, help me tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times like this, I wonder if I can escape work.&lt;br /&gt;Get a new one?  Break free?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SiKxf40OCVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/TfcB-AnEYjA/s1600-h/jayjay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SiKxf40OCVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/TfcB-AnEYjA/s400/jayjay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342027269400299858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;[Images taken last May 22. He tends to get away from from his make-shift leash, for the lack of better term because I am already sleepy.  I'm usually the tasked person to run after him.  Just like Kuya telling me to up clean Jayjay, and that he's giving him to me, when I said he should clean jayjay's poop because it's his.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I covered his eyes on the last picture, bad attempt at doing without the red eye glow.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-5644140036028360655?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/5644140036028360655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5644140036028360655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5644140036028360655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='i&apos;ll be doomed tomorrow'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SiKxf40OCVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/TfcB-AnEYjA/s72-c/jayjay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-6188808667229627771</id><published>2009-05-29T23:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:40:17.600+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>finding our niche</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;In a family of about, what? 50 cousins, it's impossible to find peace during gatherings! Let alone order!  It's a happy riot, nonetheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Survival of the fittest.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Scream, shout, do anything to make yourself known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;As they say, you are unique, just like everyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;That spells "niche".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Honey and Ate Kit were talking about how they have been (perpetually) mass readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Achie Bing semi-complained that she has forever been a bridesmaid (and never a bride?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I fully complained that I was never a flower girl in any of the weddings that they had a part of.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Tawn pud.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And Marba? She just grunted at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;She used to scream a lot before.  (Stuck feet in the car, "Call the doctor, call the carpenter...")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;She used to quarrel me a lot before.  (Gives me a looot of reason to fight back! Haa :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than what she used to be before (although she still screams a lot), she has definitely found her distinctive niche... that make us unworthy, haha :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a taste of what I was meaning. Passion and love.&lt;br /&gt;dance dance dance :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f905f631d2412fdf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df905f631d2412fdf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331462845%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84513F49CAD2E16D21F0CE4ECC41EEB95A43222.41430ACBA88EE159FD8704354430C109E5A5D5C7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df905f631d2412fdf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-y9ugkB2MwTops5s4hSRGVwWhQo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df905f631d2412fdf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331462845%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84513F49CAD2E16D21F0CE4ECC41EEB95A43222.41430ACBA88EE159FD8704354430C109E5A5D5C7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df905f631d2412fdf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-y9ugkB2MwTops5s4hSRGVwWhQo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I almost cried after this performance!  It was beautifullll!&lt;br /&gt;Unless you are really keen, you wouldn't even notice the slip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you Marba! I am very proud of you! Mwahmwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=noidisonswedding.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/noidisonswedding.png" alt="noi dison wedding" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;[Images taken last May 23, 2009 at Noi Dison's Wedding using Donzki's P&amp;amp;S]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-6188808667229627771?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f905f631d2412fdf&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/6188808667229627771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/finding-our-niche.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/6188808667229627771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/6188808667229627771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/finding-our-niche.html' title='finding our niche'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_noidisonswedding.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-2786395255424871650</id><published>2009-05-25T17:56:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T00:08:26.585+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photog'/><title type='text'>and did I just say number 6?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. I am smug today. I like to be smug sometimes, especially on few&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;occasions that I can.  Smug smug smile with that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;I have personally told only a couple of people about this site.  I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;feel that I still need to place a loooot information about previous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;travels that would compose this travel blog that it is supposed to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;But anyway, it brings a smile when people say nice things about what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am currently enjoying -  besides taking pictures.  Rambles, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;nonetheless keeps me virtually present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;James emailed me saying this is a good start.  He is currently connected with a big local company that I'm not sure if I can mention.  I always smile when I see him because I can remember Mr. Miyagi of Karate Kid. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're not born in the 1980's of you don't even get a recall!&lt;/span&gt;)  Anyway, I have visited their office a couple of times, and the rest of the guys have been really warm. One of the things that they share is enthusiasm for great pictures.  Jeff, one of the other guys there even taught me few tricks on curves (pp).  Then there's &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://putougsikwate.blogspot.com/"&gt;Orville&lt;/a&gt; and Christian that I have worked with in few projects.  I also smile when they kid around at their office, distinctively saying "Allrriigghhtt" and calling each other with pet names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo...&lt;br /&gt;on from getting side-tracked, I was supposed to come up with a review of public comfort rooms of the places that I had and will be visiting - as suggested by James. I told him I thought it's a great idea,and that when and should I get to have the joomla site up, I'd have that section, and name it "James's Corner"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Second off, I got a message from Norfelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ShprnKjxIbI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNbzl0WAJ8o/s1600-h/norfelly.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ShprnKjxIbI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNbzl0WAJ8o/s400/norfelly.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339698628794589618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Chronicles of a professional photographer wannabe! yahu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got married a month ago at Argao, down south of Cebu.  I was among those surprised but very much happy to receive the invitation.  He's one of the first logic designers in the company, and he remains grounded despite his expertise and responsibilities.  If there's one thing I wish for him though, that would be not getting rattled by any unexpected circumstance.  Hehe.  Picturing it out, type in  ":-SS"in YM,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I told him that my presence would be my present for this wedding! Having my cam with me at that time, I fell in love with the place and captured as much as I could.  I love how dramatic the church was, facade and more so in the inside!  Frescoes!  I doubt if someone ever visited the place and didn't sigh looking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Here are some of my favorite captures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=argaonorfellywedding.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/argaonorfellywedding.png" alt="norfelly wedding at argao" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[Images captured last April at Argao, Cebu]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Other pictures &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://charitan.multiply.com/photos/album/161?mark_read=charitan:photos:161&amp;amp;replies_read=16&amp;amp;goto=16"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Congratulations again, Norfelly!  Cheers to simple celebrations, and new beginnings! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;P.S. I just got outside the office and saw the looming horizon, setting for for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The shades of blue were loovveelly! Missing my camera, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-2786395255424871650?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/2786395255424871650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-did-i-just-say-number-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2786395255424871650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2786395255424871650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-did-i-just-say-number-6.html' title='and did I just say number 6?'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ShprnKjxIbI/AAAAAAAAACs/oNbzl0WAJ8o/s72-c/norfelly.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-377616429057671623</id><published>2009-05-25T01:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T12:58:40.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Top 20 Things That Make Me Happy:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself unable to catch sleep.  Feeling jet lag :)). What with waking up three in the afternoon!  Anyway, I find myself blog-hopping in multiply, and on &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" href="http://superbianca.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bianca's (Gonzales - yep the celebrity) page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I started out months ago, I found inspiration from her writing.  If anything, I find few things in common with her, as her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Writing Style.  She's a list type of blogger, than the narrative paragraphs one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Travels.  She likes to go around and travel new places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Interest.  When she travels, she makes sure she gets a picture taken - with her cartwheeling in it. (Only I'd dream of being able to! So I'm very much content with posing beside a kilometro.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pictures. A little kid in me, I find picture books more interesting.  Although I've grown to love Judith McNaught like - thick novels, I'd say I'll forever be a picture book girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've came up with my own list of top 20 things that make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Capturing "nice" pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Short trips or long travels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. East West's Mango Sushi Crepe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. Family gatherings, especially when everyone's complete (or almost)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. Getting commended with my work&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(work work, or not work work. Haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. Beach!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. Birthdays and Christmases &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. Accomplishing my tasks for the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11. Hearing from someone that I look pretty :)) and knowing they are not lying! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12. Seeing my (toe) nails clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;13. Coming up of eat-able food for everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;14. Chocolates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;15. Surprises. Giving or receiving them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16.  Pretty landscapes and picturesque scenery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17. Chick flicks and feel-good movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18. Proving someone wrong, or proving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am right! Evil grin with that! Hehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;19. Skype's bear hug and demure laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;20. Ordering coffee jelly, and seeing my name spelled right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thingsthatmakemehappy.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/thingsthatmakemehappy.png" alt="things that make me happy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;[Isn't the rainbow really pretty?  The girl at the center is prinsesa taken at Portofino, with the rest of the pictures randomly selected. Lower right picture  with high school friends taken from Kei's cam.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"it was long overdue. and not easy to do. but i have learned, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;as should you, that one has a choice to be happy. and take away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;toxic people people in one's life who do not share in one's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;happiness :)"&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;From one of the email exchanges I had with Ate.  It sounds poem-ish, but I believe that was not purposely rhymed, but getting the point across that yes, there is nothing wrong if you sulk and get sad and even get depressed, but it is greatly your choice if you get yourself winded up in it after a looong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-377616429057671623?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/377616429057671623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/top-20-things-that-make-me-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/377616429057671623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/377616429057671623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/top-20-things-that-make-me-happy.html' title='Top 20 Things That Make Me Happy:'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_thingsthatmakemehappy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-1577457597339591986</id><published>2009-05-24T22:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T01:14:21.279+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designs'/><title type='text'>the boss gets what the boss wants</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm watching Judy Ann &amp;amp; Ryan's Wedding Special (the making episode), I'm laughing with the friends of the couple, as well as the couple go about the preparations and arrangements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I wonder if they can count how many laughs people belted out in that episode, I'm sure it would be  a headache! Hehe.  Although Papa Tito was complaining how long it was, among other things, I thought it was really cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;They wanted a happy secret wedding, and they got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same went for J(y)osi and Jaja's beach wedding that I was invited to last week Sunday, as well as Noi Dison and my new cousin-in-law, Ellen's, yesterday - only crashing out the secret part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many others, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I love love stories, and I love happy endings (or new starts?). :)&lt;br /&gt;If I were getting married, I'd like mine to be a mix of those that I have attended, but definitely  keeping it happy as a common denominator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyy...&lt;br /&gt;Jill, sent me a message that the ad was published, about two weeks ago? I've lost track of time, and I guess I have been kinda busy not to have scanned a copy of the actual ad.  I still have yet to get my own copy from her, which reminds me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway (again), her boss wanted some color splashed on the ad.  Although my favorite of the two lay-outs was not chosen, I'm still as glad that one of my two favorite pictures was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boosting my confidence in capturing pictures a level notch higher, here's the second ad that I had laid out for Pueblo El Grande Ad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PuebloElGrandeAd2.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/PuebloElGrandeAd2.png" alt="the second layout" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the image that went through publishing. Isn't she pretty? Haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=_MG_5492.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/_MG_5492.jpg" border="0" alt="image published" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Mare, as I told you through text, the boss gets what the boss wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;So no worries, we'll be bosses some time. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-1577457597339591986?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/1577457597339591986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/boss-gets-what-boss-wants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1577457597339591986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1577457597339591986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/boss-gets-what-boss-wants.html' title='the boss gets what the boss wants'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_PuebloElGrandeAd2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-3802576988794554925</id><published>2009-05-23T01:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T03:47:43.728+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Full House</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I come from a big family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I come from a very big family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I come from a very big and happy family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I come from a very big, happy, and loud family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I come from a very big, happy, and very loud family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;...et cetera, et cetera? Got the point most probably on the second line. Ha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Summers before were spent at Bogo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Not "usually" nor "more often than not".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;That was how it used to be before.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Daddy has about nine siblings. So I guess one can easily imagine the branches of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;that, and even&lt;br /&gt;the branches of the branches?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Loud voices, boisterous laughs, getting really excited even just passing by the "Welcome to San&lt;br /&gt;Remigio" signage, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kuluk kulok&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Even while I'm typing off right now with everyone asleep upstairs, and Marie  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;mindlessly talking&lt;br /&gt;in her sleep beside me, I'm smiling.  I can distinctly remember the smell of Elf - the orange truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;that we got us from and to Bogo, with everyone crammed in the cushions spread&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;out at the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Thinking about it now, I can list endless notes about what and how I remember&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;how it was before.&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Thinking about it now, I'd make a mental note to do it one free time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FAMILY/?action=view&amp;amp;current=family.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FAMILY/family.png" alt="family equals happiness" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;[Images taken last night after dinner, with ate and noi bebe's camera]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Papa Tito explained to Steve weeks ago during the Manila family gathering that well, the gathering,&lt;br /&gt;is and will never be completed without the, now tradition, pictorial.  Although I still don't have my&lt;br /&gt;camera, Noi Bebe compensated for such misfortune! Nikon D90, drroolll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the saying goes, y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;ou can choose your friends, but not your family.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I mind getting forever stuck with this one! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-3802576988794554925?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/3802576988794554925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/full-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3802576988794554925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3802576988794554925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/full-house.html' title='Full House'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FAMILY/th_family.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-361959309027182868</id><published>2009-05-20T23:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T00:27:51.629+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Who Doesn't Love Kids?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;If this were years earlier, I'd say there's Gayle.  And if I consider earlier this Monday in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;factor, I'd say there are about a million others. Only going down the point that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Many may love kids. But not necessarily their own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So I ponder on that.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Apparently, I have no kids of my own yet.  So I'd say, I definitely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;love the rest that I've come to&lt;br /&gt;encounter with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm back in Butuan for a two-day work presentation.  Earlier &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;this afternoon, I was walking back here&lt;br /&gt;in the inn from the client's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;office - seeing a mother of two playing kids who returned my smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Wweelll, I'm friendly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a few steps passing them, I heard the older asked the mom?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;"Kaila ka ato, Ma?"  With the&lt;br /&gt;younger chiming in, "Classmate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;toh nimo, Ma? Classmate toh nimu?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Nalingaw ang isa ka naglakaw na dakong bata. Heeee :D&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The innoncence of kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I can even remember Myka asking me inquisitively, "Tita Chari, why do you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;have small boobs?"&lt;br /&gt;Wapak.  Such innocence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;So anyway, Kim sent me the copies of her song, together with her&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;niece, Keisha's banana cue&lt;br /&gt;camote cue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-34911176c479a057" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D34911176c479a057%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331462845%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4CB3E39DA6FFA78DD5C9133A7EBAAD5A795BB9FB.B04AB80752B2718020807EABEBC198AEC20C19B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D34911176c479a057%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXGAGQTF2fALWVHwlQtNJpplk-2I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D34911176c479a057%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331462845%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4CB3E39DA6FFA78DD5C9133A7EBAAD5A795BB9FB.B04AB80752B2718020807EABEBC198AEC20C19B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D34911176c479a057%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXGAGQTF2fALWVHwlQtNJpplk-2I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Random Other] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;My things to do for the coming days:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Gayle's Assignment for me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Give a "maybe" in her "Life is simply a yes or no."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Finish Potski's / Don's last pages of the scrap book before&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;his birthday next week.  While I'm&lt;br /&gt;at it, I better make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; really good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Upload unposted pictures in muliply.  And with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my the family gathering for Noi Dison's wedding,&lt;br /&gt;as well as the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fiesta, I'm sure to get some more lined up in the pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-361959309027182868?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=34911176c479a057&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/361959309027182868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-doesnt-love-kids.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/361959309027182868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/361959309027182868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-doesnt-love-kids.html' title='Who Doesn&apos;t Love Kids?'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-2440124626185083579</id><published>2009-05-15T00:40:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:58:16.922+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interests'/><title type='text'>And banana cue makes my day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was momentarily stopped from working, I was browsing over entries of my multiply contacts, stumbling upon Kim's new music post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was this silent girl I met during Pinoy Po band shoot earlier this year.  She was just keeping to herself that afternoon.  But knowingly or unknowingly, she drew attention to herself.  It was either that looong straight hair, or her easy smile, or a pretty face with a guitar, or that simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=prettykim.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/prettykim.png" alt="pretty kim" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;[images taken for Pinoy Po! 2009, February]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone fell in love with her voice when she sang that February night.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it's not always that you hear a voice so smooth despite a lot of videokes around the corner, right? Hee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;She posted in her description, referring to one of her two posted songs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;"Keisha kept on bugging me, she wanted to sell banana cue to you guys. She just came up to me and said "magsing ko. baligya ko." "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Then, shrieked this little cute voice:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Banana cue! Camote cue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Banana cue! Camote cue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;it was never ending chant until she grew a bit tired and her voice faded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;then she was shouting again from a distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Cutee! Swear, I've been smiling for almost half an hour replaying her number over and over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Banana cue! Camote cue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Sayang, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I couldn't post the song here!  I would have loved to download it, but limitations of mutliply.  I messaged Kim how funny I thought her little niece was, and adorable!  She mentioned where I would want her to send the songs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Sooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;When and should I get a copy of it, I would make a video out of it so that it would be uploadable here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Sayang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;also her account is only for her contacts, it would have been accessible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" href="http://nemoandi.multiply.com/music/item/106/051409_2_songs?replies_read=11"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I'm listing the people on top of my head right now whom I vowed that I am their number 1 fan! Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[And here goes]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1. Sili (and her band)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2. Balde ni Allan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3. Angelai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2. Edzyow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3. Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4. Keisha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Frustrated Singer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;and Banana cue Camotee cue lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-2440124626185083579?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/2440124626185083579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-banana-cue-makes-my-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2440124626185083579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2440124626185083579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-banana-cue-makes-my-day.html' title='And banana cue makes my day'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_prettykim.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-8606255852612801290</id><published>2009-05-14T00:16:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:50:21.908+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Still hates gravity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;....or should I say REALLY HATES GRAVITY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That has been my status message for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;And few asked at fb who baby ced it, and I grow more sad by the second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/Sgr0A6woG7I/AAAAAAAAACk/7oaUoEl07n8/s1600-h/cam.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/Sgr0A6woG7I/AAAAAAAAACk/7oaUoEl07n8/s400/cam.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335345005184162738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My camera is now in Canon Service Center at The Gallery, Mabolo.&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna be in for about 3 weeks,  the attendant informed me.  And that would only be the checking up.  Should there be any damage and (ghad, I hope not) any part replacement, it would likely be another 3 weeks.  Looks like damn gravity did not only do damage to mine, but to the rest that's lined up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pleaded and even did my pouty look and puppy dog eyes on her, which I must say that I did not do intentionally.  I have intended to use it this Sunday at Yosi's reception party, and Noi Dison's Wedding.  Can I cry now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honeypie said that she knew a friend who had a Nikon fixed, and *caching* at a lesser price.  But I'm keeping my fingers crossed and pray there's some way it can be ready, even at least by next week Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, if there's anything that came out good from this, it would likely be proving Gayle (and Auntie Letty) wrong that there is indeed a Canon service center here in Cebu.  Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;Still, I'd rather be wrong, as long as my camera will be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghad, help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-8606255852612801290?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/8606255852612801290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/still-hates-gravity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8606255852612801290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8606255852612801290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/still-hates-gravity.html' title='Still hates gravity'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/Sgr0A6woG7I/AAAAAAAAACk/7oaUoEl07n8/s72-c/cam.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-2364415514167014885</id><published>2009-05-12T00:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:50:39.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mindanao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interests'/><title type='text'>Mailing Address:  Butuan City (and Gingoog City)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Butuan Friend(s),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm back in Cebu! Like other places I had visited, I sadly said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;"Bye Butuan...".  It's weird, but I honestly felt attached to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;place, and I guess what with my one week stay.  But I've got to&lt;br /&gt;say home will always be sweet home :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Searching the Net, there wasn't much attraction until I got  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;to&lt;br /&gt;go around the city... and amused myself! Hee :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Surprise surprise! My wish was certainly granted.  And my search &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;for a Butuan friend? Was I kidding myself when I said that?  God&lt;br /&gt;definitely loves me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=butuanroom.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/butuanroom.png" alt="butuan city" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[images taken from flight to butuan and some from my room at julien's inn. yum chocolates from auntie joy!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Butuan Friend: Lonely Planet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt; Thank god, I borrowed you from Rick :)  Although there were&lt;br /&gt;a lot of details that were no longer applicable, and a lot more&lt;br /&gt;that I'd definitely add, you were such a gem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=butuanlonelyplanet.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/butuanlonelyplanet.png" alt="butuan lonely planet" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[the last image is the Agusan Marsh that the province boasts of]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Destination: City Cafe, Almont Hotel (Formerly Big Bowl Restaurant stated in Lonely Planet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I had to go back to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;centro&lt;/span&gt; for this (and this was the place I&lt;br /&gt;wanted to drop by on my trip around the Rizal area.) This time&lt;br /&gt;I was still in shorts, but I've got a neater top than and sandals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Place Rating&lt;/span&gt;: Great (kinda posh-ish, with great lighting and interiors,&lt;br /&gt;with an piano accompaniment to add the hotel-ish ambiance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Location Rating&lt;/span&gt;: Great (it was easily accessible, and there it was the&lt;br /&gt;outside was safe enough for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Food Rating&lt;/span&gt;: Okay (but nothing more than the ordinary, but I must&lt;br /&gt;admit it looks good in pic, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;diba&lt;/span&gt;?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Drinks Rating&lt;/span&gt;: Great (just the right sweetness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Dessert Rating&lt;/span&gt;: Great (I guess you can never go wrong with a plate&lt;br /&gt;of fresh fruits)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=butuanalmonthotel.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/butuanalmonthotel.png" alt="city cafe, butuan city" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[images taken at city cafe, almont hotel]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Butuan Friend(s): Kuya Tricycle Driver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Destination: Diosdado Macapagal Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt; I was counting how many cabs were running around the place, and&lt;br /&gt;they weren't much.  I was told there were about only five, and I must&lt;br /&gt;say that it was super nice that there are many of you who were&lt;br /&gt;readily available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Observations&lt;/span&gt;:  All of the tricycle units that I have seen have "Butuan&lt;br /&gt;City" labels at the upper front; The units come in two colors with&lt;br /&gt;majority in bright orange, and few in lime green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Place Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;: Nice (There were a number of food vendors, as well)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Ride Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;: Super Great (Very affordable, and Kuya did not take me&lt;br /&gt;some other place, kidnap paranoia, Ha :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Kuya Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;: Super Great (Very accommodating, and he even agreed&lt;br /&gt;when I asked him to take a picture of me with a kilometro, wee :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Trivia&lt;/span&gt;: I was told by Sir Sammy that it apparently was a white elephant&lt;br /&gt;project as there were only few who go by at.  I'm not sure how true it&lt;br /&gt;is but the other side is said to be a dead-end-ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, I was super glad that I was able to catch the sunset.  With&lt;br /&gt;30 pesos fare (and a tip of an additional 20), it was an adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=butuandmacapagalbridge.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/butuandmacapagalbridge.png" alt="diosdado macapagal bridge, butuan city" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[images taken at diosdado macapagal bridge, butuan city; the lower left picture is my favorite shot.&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To My Butuan Friend: Sir Sammy&lt;br /&gt;Destination: Uncle Sam's and Goat to geder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt; Food Trip! I mean, free food!  Hee :D  Although you claim to have not&lt;br /&gt;visited other places in Butuan that I was able to discover, you definitely&lt;br /&gt;knew the best eating places.  Uncle Sam's really boasted the crispy&lt;br /&gt;beef thingee, and Goat to geder the yummy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaldereta&lt;/span&gt; and those other&lt;br /&gt;orders, which names I have forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sayang&lt;/span&gt; I didn't have the camera with me during our Goat to geder pig&lt;br /&gt;out.  Hmmm... Did I just say that right? Ha :D  (No ironies intended.)&lt;br /&gt;Sooo... maybe next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than those dine outs, I would honestly count myself lucky if I do get&lt;br /&gt;to work with you again.  Or should I say FOR you? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=butuanunclesams.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/butuanunclesams.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[images taken at Uncle Sam's Restaurant, with a stolen shot of Sir Sammy at the upper left corner.] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Butuan Friends: Lotlot, Lalang and Upaw (the kid &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chicharon &lt;/span&gt;vendors, who became my instant models)&lt;br /&gt;Desitination: Butuan Regional Museum (unlike what Lonely Planet details, there wasn't any entrance fee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt; Butuan is said to have existed centuries ago, even before the Philippines&lt;br /&gt;did exist!  Surprised? I was a bit pondering on that claim.  But hey, they&lt;br /&gt;have archaeologic and ethnologic artifacts to prove that.  I would have loved&lt;br /&gt;to take some few shots inside, but I was a good girl that I supposedly was&lt;br /&gt;and didn't even steal some captures, hehe.  You guys proud of me? Hee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The archaeologic was a bit spooky for me, admittedly.  I guess it had a lot&lt;br /&gt;to do about the skulls and the remains display at the end of the room, but I'd&lt;br /&gt;love to take some of the bead accessories, if only I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than the interesting collection, I was really surprised with man-made&lt;br /&gt;pond.  It was really really nice, and quiet.  I'd love to go back again.  I hope&lt;br /&gt;all of you will be there to sell some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chicharon &lt;/span&gt;again.  I'll be sure to bring my&lt;br /&gt;camera again, rest assured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=butuanbalangaymuseum.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/butuanbalangaymuseum.png" alt="butuan city museum" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[images takan at the museum, and my new found friends, whose names I really remembered.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Butuan Relatives: Uncle Boi (Daddy's Cousin) and Auntie Joy&lt;br /&gt;Destination: Butuan Home and Gingoog City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt; I'm sorry I wasn't able to take on your offer to join you on your Davao trip,&lt;br /&gt;but I was sure glad to catch up with you at Gingoog City.  I honestly have&lt;br /&gt;to see the picture again to remember the place.  Gi-ngo-og.  Truth be told&lt;br /&gt;with no offense meant for the residents there, I didn't know there was&lt;br /&gt;such place!  Hehe, nonetheless, it was such a great discovery for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Adventure&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;- About 2 hours bus ride from Butuan City, you can just ask the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;konductor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you drop you off at the terminal.&lt;br /&gt;- Swimming in the rain! I enjoyed the beach regardelss if the place had black&lt;br /&gt;sand.  I enjoyed my natural spa with the crystals :D&lt;br /&gt;- Quary site (where some of Uncle Boi's trucks were operating)  The place&lt;br /&gt;was really interesting, and the sunset? It was a wonder!&lt;br /&gt;- Big Truck ride!  I didn't really mind the humid temperature inside the truck,&lt;br /&gt;I felt as if I was a little girl asked to try out riding inside the fire truck, Hehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=butuanquarysite.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/butuanquarysite.png" alt="with uncle boi and auntie joy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[images taken at the visited places in Gingoog City, and some from Butuan home.  See the flat screen tv? It was really huge, I was not able to fit in the picture, Hehe.  The two pictures at both ends are among my favorites/]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To My Gingoog City Friends: Black Sand Friends&lt;br /&gt;Destination: Dinah Beach Resort, Gingoog City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Once I get the time, I'll have the pictures posted at friendster, so that they&lt;br /&gt;will be accessible to you.  The little kids were a bit &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kulit&lt;/span&gt;, but I was happy&lt;br /&gt;clicking away, surprisingly had a few flickr-worthy pictures ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=butuanvisitdinahbeachgingoog.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/butuanvisitdinahbeachgingoog.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[images taken at Dinah Beach Resort]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Endless thank-you's again for the adventures with me.  And to Greenbank of Caraga employees, it was really nice working with you.  I'll see you on the 20th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post other details soon! Contact details and etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Mwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Lotsa Love from your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Cebu &lt;/span&gt;friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Chari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-2364415514167014885?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/2364415514167014885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/mailing-address-butuan-city-and-gingoog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2364415514167014885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2364415514167014885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/mailing-address-butuan-city-and-gingoog.html' title='Mailing Address:  Butuan City (and Gingoog City)'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_butuanroom.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-745296505036891314</id><published>2009-05-08T22:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:51:07.875+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eavesdrop'/><title type='text'>Don't Puppy-Dog-Eyes Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;If there's two things I really hate about Pinas, it would most likely be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;1. frikin overcharging cab drivers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;2. and random kids on the roads, suddenly becoming beggars when they see you having food in your hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I mean, what's the deal?  One thing they were boisterously joking around with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;their friends, then tadaaa... they suddenly send out their puppy dog eyes look on me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;The acting award goes to.... tadadangtadang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;But actually, I found myself laughing at well, myself when I realized I was half-running to avoid the first kiddo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;who was intent on getting my mcflurry from me. Hee :D  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Don't mess with me and my food? And heyyyy... puppy dog eyes is my style! Hehe :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Anyway, to think I was smiling while going out of McDo.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I said, "One Mcflurry"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And the attending person said, "Mcflary?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I just had to smile, he was really nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Then I asked if I can also have three packets of "Sug(ur)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;But I had to repeat myself and say "SugAr".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Arrr... Ha :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Then there was this lady behind me who seemed to know everyone.  I found her first talking to one lady, telling her that she grew thinner, and they laughed it off happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Then she found the manager, who apparently was someone she knew, as well.  I couldn't help but smile when she also mentioned that she grew thinner.  This time though, she pestered the her manager friend, asking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;her what the reason was.  Her manager friend first shrugged it off and said that might have been the lack of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;food.  I think the lady didn't get the joke, when she pestered on more, which of course became haggle of are you sure, yes I'm sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Some opening line, huh?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;What if I befriend her? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ooohhh, niniwang lagi ka dai?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-745296505036891314?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/745296505036891314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-puppy-dog-eyes-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/745296505036891314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/745296505036891314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-puppy-dog-eyes-me.html' title='Don&apos;t Puppy-Dog-Eyes Me!'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-3243764569759470723</id><published>2009-05-08T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T00:20:00.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designs'/><title type='text'>Professional Photographer Wannabe - Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;From Jill:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mare, wud it be ok wd u if ako nlang edit ani? murg dpt ryt now na mahuman gd and maikog nakog padalig edit nimo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;akng gpakita sa akng boss imng ads, ghnhn pd au xa esp sa katong big part, portrait style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could measure how wide my smile can go, I'd say it was that big! ;))&lt;br /&gt;And for those who couldn't understand Cebuano, it simply connoted that I still have a hand at it, after all. Hee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always loved Advertising subject, and as I have a number of times mentioned to some people, I loved Teresita ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, did I mention that it would not only go out in Sunstar, but also Freeman?&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that wide smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's one draft design I did.  This wasn't the approved design, though.&lt;br /&gt;I surprisingly am having fun with this collage lay-out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PuebloElGrandeAd.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/PuebloElGrandeAd.png" border="0" alt="draft design 1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I had more fun shooting away :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belated Happy Birthday, Mare! Mwah :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-3243764569759470723?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/3243764569759470723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/professional-photographer-wannabe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3243764569759470723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3243764569759470723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/professional-photographer-wannabe.html' title='Professional Photographer Wannabe - Update'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_PuebloElGrandeAd.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-2723831501989616318</id><published>2009-05-07T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T00:23:01.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designs'/><title type='text'>Professional Photographer Wannabe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Waaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am so so excited. My good friend from college, Jill, asked me to help out on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;her project to advertise the houses they are marketing.  That was last Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;It was only now though that I was able to take the time to format an ad.  The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;ad will be printed in the local newspaper (Sunstar).  I am excited for that, as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;well.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I was able to finish two lay-outs, and I feel foolishly pleased with them.  Although, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm not sure if they will be picked out by Jill's bosses, I'd still feel happy should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I see the pictures I've taken, published.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I always get giddy after any supposed artwork. And hell yeah! I've got those lay-outs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;reason enough for being this excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Sooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Now, I'm sure it will be a while before I get myself to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Anyway, probably I'll get to show the world these lay-outs as soon as Jill's company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;will be able to release the ad.  Should they be not selected, I'll post them here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Below are two my favorite pictures of that day, as well as a pose with "my" models, Hee :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=jillhousesphotoshoot.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/jillhousesphotoshoot.png" alt="pacific land ventures photoshoot" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Btw, the pretty girl's name is Monique.  She became my instant favorite.  She was such a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;darling, and I'd kill to have that photogenic face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;There goes my lesbo tendencies. Hehe :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Other details next time. Mwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-2723831501989616318?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/2723831501989616318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/waaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2723831501989616318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2723831501989616318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/waaa.html' title='Professional Photographer Wannabe'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_jillhousesphotoshoot.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-2380622197929842904</id><published>2009-05-06T00:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:51:57.551+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Mailing Address:  Butuan City</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Dear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butuan &lt;/span&gt;Friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Where are you? I have been looking for you.  I'm here already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I was hoping that I could meet you.  As long as you are nice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;it wouldn't matter if you're any random kid in town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Yeah, okay, as long as look decent enough not to kidnap me,&lt;br /&gt;as well. Hehe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'm in Mindanao, call it paranoia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Anyway, I got lost earlier.  But I didn't know any place, so it&lt;br /&gt;didn't really feel like it.  Ha :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I think the driver mistook my "sa bridge, kuya?".  It felt more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;like an overpass!  Nonetheless, the cam came in so handy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I got to see your plaza, and church, and local stores.  Walking&lt;br /&gt;around it was really nice, as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;well.  Too bad I was wearing shirt&lt;br /&gt;and shorts, I would have loved to go in almont's hotel, and try&lt;br /&gt;the restaurant that Rick's Lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Planet book mentioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Well, maybe some other day.  Tomorrow or the next. (Or the&lt;br /&gt;next after that next, Hee :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Anyway, I've got to meet you.  Let's get lost somewhere. Or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cebu &lt;/span&gt;Friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Chari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=butuanplaza.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/butuanplaza.png" alt="butuan,butuan city" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-2380622197929842904?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/2380622197929842904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/mailing-address-butuan-city.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2380622197929842904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2380622197929842904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/05/mailing-address-butuan-city.html' title='Mailing Address:  Butuan City'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_butuanplaza.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-62871267774859574</id><published>2009-04-28T01:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T02:42:27.116+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cebu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Trip to Kan-Irag, Cebu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I bet a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;hundred &lt;/span&gt;that half the population of Cebu does NOT know where that is!&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, I'm cheap, almost  quite broke, but wouldn't pass to make that bet.  Just in case there will be some statistics, I'll settle with a hundred. Hehe ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wonders of Cebu that wonders me.  This is my happy trip to Kan-irag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, Gayle wanted to fly a kite and eat some sweet corn.  And I was thinking of Balamban, and Gayle heard of the place.  Plotted the date, rescheduled it, and tadaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo....&lt;br /&gt;With the power vested in me, I declare this as Gayle's post-birthday trip :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/KAN-IRAG/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kanirag.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/KAN-IRAG/kanirag.png" alt="kan-irag" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;TRIP DETAILS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature Park&lt;br /&gt;Up the mountains&lt;br /&gt;Secret Escape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes, 60 kph drive from the foot of Tops&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if it's situated in Balamban or Busay, but it's adjacent (ish) to Ayala Heights Cebu.&lt;br /&gt;From the city (that's JY Square, Lahug) it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;approximately 30 minutes away or less.&lt;/span&gt;  Depends on the transportation and well, the speed ;D&lt;br /&gt;Route: (1) Short easy way - From Busay, (2) Long far far away - From Balamban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What to Expect:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mountains and Trees&lt;br /&gt;Picturesque view&lt;br /&gt;Landscaped park&lt;br /&gt;Man-made pond&lt;br /&gt;Sketched Trail&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Air - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but may not be windy enough to fly kite, or maybe it was just our poor luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheap veggies and sweet sweet corn :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things to bring:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. lots of water&lt;br /&gt;2. lots of food&lt;br /&gt;3. lots of fun friends&lt;br /&gt;4. Kite - when you plan to go kite flying of course&lt;br /&gt;5. Cap  would really help (especially when you get lost, and have to walk about a mile back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How to get there:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cheap easy travel: (1) Jeepney ride up - 04H, Stop up to where it can take you; (2) Motorcycle ride up the rest of the way - most commonly known as Habalhabal&lt;br /&gt;Other means: Private car (which we obviously don't own... yet! Ha :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheap easy travel: (1) Motorcycle ride down - Habalhabal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Other means: Private car used when going up, har :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tips, tips and tips:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Don't listen to the driver when they point out a vast mountain saying it's the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Unless you want some adventure, stop at the Kan-Irag signage.  You can't miss the place.&lt;br /&gt;- Don't let them fool you when they say that going up would cost more if you ask them to pick you back, rriiggghhtt.&lt;br /&gt;- If you do end up at the wrong place, best way is definitely not the short-cut someone or everyone is referring to ;D&lt;br /&gt;- And again, if you do end up at the wrong place, what better way to deal with it than enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How much did it cost:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Food, watermelon and drinks - 500 / 4 =&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; P125&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeepney ride up = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;P 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habalhabal ride up - 100 / 2 = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;P 50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kan-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Irag &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Entrance Fee (Free use of cottages adn the rest of the place)= &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;P 50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Habalhabal ride down- 100 / 2 = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;P 50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Na-slide si prinsesa= Priceless! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;TOTAL = p283&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sweet-corn 3 kilos = P100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;***Watermelon 1 kilo = P25&lt;br /&gt;***Lettuce 1 kilo = P50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fun Facts with Google: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Home to 27 native bird species.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Park'&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;s area size is 71 hectares. [ I don't know exactly how large that is, but I'd say that is very large. kapeesh ;D ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's a watershed and protected area in the uplands (of Cebu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It used to be a bald mountain, but thank god for reforestation, and caring people. [So this answers Gayle wondering if the trees that were transplanted -&lt;br /&gt;they seemed ruler-aligned ;D]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;University of San Carlos - Botany group helped restore the place, with Ayala Land, Inc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's a three-year project (Although, I'm not sure which part of the three years time-clock it currently is now.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Me and my happy trippers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/KAN-IRAG/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kaniragcast.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/KAN-IRAG/kaniragcast.png" alt="nature trippers" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://charitan.multiply.com/photos/album/166/Trip_to_Kan-Irag"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;more pictures here in my multiply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-62871267774859574?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/62871267774859574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip-to-kan-irag-cebu.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/62871267774859574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/62871267774859574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip-to-kan-irag-cebu.html' title='Trip to Kan-Irag, Cebu'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/KAN-IRAG/th_kanirag.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-2992664000711700440</id><published>2009-04-22T22:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:36:52.134+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advocacy'/><title type='text'>sauna world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Anyone who claims they're &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;, likely says the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;In &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;heat&lt;/span&gt;, anyone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I call it the sauna world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I've never drank as much water in a loooong time, and end up still thirsty. Swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I've never sweat as much, as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Summer is definitely here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;What used to be about 3 glasses of water a day, three buckets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Anyway, today's supposedly Earth Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And as I was typing in things in my sticky notes that I was to do earlier, I listed last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;"earth day take pictures".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Didn't get the opportunity to click away before sundown.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And I was actually thinking of grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fishie.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/fishie.png" alt="fishie fish" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least there's something green.  These are Myka's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fishies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of placing them in wine glasses for the "shoot" but Mama defiantly said NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mamatay jud na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, obedient me just went ahead cleaning its home.  I wouldn't want to harm anything on Earth Day.&lt;br /&gt;That would be baaad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I say that no creatures or fishes were hurt during this shoot , it's as if I'm saying &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm hot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;ym status: today is earth day :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;ym friend: everyday is earth day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;me: yeah, could be. but if it were, people would not have to celebrate earth hours and earth days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-2992664000711700440?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/2992664000711700440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/sauna-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2992664000711700440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/2992664000711700440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/sauna-world.html' title='sauna world'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_fishie.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-1328217196868540428</id><published>2009-04-21T20:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:52:54.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kilometro'/><title type='text'>kilometro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have such weird fascinations.&lt;br /&gt;Idunno if it makes me unique, but at least I amuse myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love having my pictures taken at kilometer post areas. At some point, I make sure that whenever I go to a new place, I get this shot.  Lest, I get really sad. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kilometro.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/kilometro.png" alt="kilometro" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Although I have yet to find a technical definition of them,  here's what I know of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   When you type in "kilometro" in google, you'd most likely wouldn't understand unless you know Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  You'll have more luck with "kilometer post", but just dusts of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  You'll find two numbers in a kilometer post: (1) the upper number represents how far you are from the province's center, and (2) the lower number represents how far or near you are from or to the next town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  You'll find kilometer 00 from the province's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;captilyo &lt;/span&gt;building.  This is the base computation or the reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  They are located in the main high way streets of the place.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;However, I have always pondered whether they are placed in-land or by coastal area.  I have resolved to research better on this, and get my answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Here in Pinas (or at least those that I had visited), they generally follow the same form.  I'm just not sure whether it's of the same dimension, size and material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Colors: New ones are painted yellow, old ones are either gray, black or plain cement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Lastly, each post is a thousand meters away from another! Doh? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;This site takes inspiration from a kilometro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;When I started this, I had intended this to be documentary as well as a testimony of how wonderful the world is ...and other things in between.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sooooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The number of entries that I have written represents my upper number,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;and my desire to experience new places would likely by my lower number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-1328217196868540428?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/1328217196868540428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/kilometro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1328217196868540428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1328217196868540428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/kilometro.html' title='kilometro'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_kilometro.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-1275776826667512418</id><published>2009-04-21T13:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T00:44:23.561+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>for everything else, there's credit card</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Bus Fare to Oslob - $ 3.20 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ferry Boat to Sibulan - $ 1.40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Dance with Riley - Priceless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;This video was taken by Angeli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e03e51135173c602" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De03e51135173c602%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331462845%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E3CD363FBC47A73AF7B2C701A98ECB0AF50A4EE.4148A1DDE8C4B4EE6D0A68D73547602E4E38613%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De03e51135173c602%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4mlFxujJuL9CFyzJqarOX2oqAQ8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De03e51135173c602%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331462845%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E3CD363FBC47A73AF7B2C701A98ECB0AF50A4EE.4148A1DDE8C4B4EE6D0A68D73547602E4E38613%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De03e51135173c602%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4mlFxujJuL9CFyzJqarOX2oqAQ8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Meet Riley, my dance partner Ü .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;That or I claimed myself to be his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;He dances and prances around like crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;And I go crazy dancing and prancing around with him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;He has a crush on April, and if you think kids don't get giddy about them, think again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Gi-kilig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Dead-tired-sun-burnt April lounges on the sofa.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;He calls, "chix, chix"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Unperturbed April was dead tired and did not get to notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;He pokes April, then looks up to her mommy and smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-1275776826667512418?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e03e51135173c602&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/1275776826667512418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-everything-else-theres-credit-card.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1275776826667512418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1275776826667512418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-everything-else-theres-credit-card.html' title='for everything else, there&apos;s credit card'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-1140517484062081785</id><published>2009-04-19T15:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:53:23.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poi'/><title type='text'>wishing for some fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;I've forever been meaning to learn Poi (Zipping or most commonly known as Fire Dance).  I was supposed to have that bucket-list item slashed off with the help of Jackie, good friend of Seleena, last January, but never got the chance to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;So got me thinking earlier since I spent  the afternoon on the computer and the trip to Balamban did not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dayun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;What if learn them online?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;With the help of Google, if found this site: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);" href="http://www.homeofpoi.com/"&gt;http://www.homeofpoi.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;I simply typed in "Fire Poi", and can i just say Google is my best friend? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Poi_%28juggling%29"&gt;Wikipedia defines it:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Poi is a form of jugging  or object manipulation employing a ball suspended from a length of flexible material held in hand and swung in circular patterns, said to resemble  club-twirling&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Poi spinning originated with the Ma-ori people of New Zealand (poi means "ball" in Ma-ori) as a means to develop flexibility, strength and coordination - particularly dexterity of the wrist - and as an exercise of movements central to the use of hand weapons, including the patu, mere, and kotiate, a violin-shaped club. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sooooo, I've got an itinerary for what's left my afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Trim my bangs and find some socks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(Images from Christmas Family Holiday, December 2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=firepoi.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/firepoi.png" alt="poi zipping fire dancing" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Give me some time, I'll someday learn how to dance... with fire ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-1140517484062081785?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/1140517484062081785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/wishing-for-some-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1140517484062081785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/1140517484062081785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/wishing-for-some-fire.html' title='wishing for some fire'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_firepoi.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-5522587085029425549</id><published>2009-04-17T20:14:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:54:11.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogger'/><title type='text'>back to beta blogger</title><content type='html'>So this is what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I've encountered two problems when I was changing to a customized template earlier this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;1.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I've lost my widgets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These being the gadgets that I had fun placing in, and have come to really love.&lt;br /&gt;I felt as if I've lost my phone and was worrying more of my contacts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo...&lt;br /&gt;Tip as detailed in blogs when I was trying to find remedy . Learn how to back-up your widgets before changing template.&lt;br /&gt;You can view this &lt;a href="http://www.blogflak.com/back-up-your-xml-template-widgets/"&gt;page&lt;/a&gt; for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Because of following the instructions from sites indicating tips of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"reverting back to classic template", I was at a dead-end&lt;/span&gt; because I tried to place into pieces why (1) the templates that I have downloaded were not HTML files but rather XML files, and (2) why when I tried to use such downloaded XML, they do not work (I placed the XML files in notepad, which I pasted and used).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sooo0... Neophyte at blogger, here's what I learned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;a. Classic template uses HTML, the beta / new one uses XML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Accordingly, you would know the difference because you will find in the dashboard:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Template" - Classic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Lay-out" - Beta / New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;b. That you have to choose which template would suit your preference.  Classic template is relatively easy and most have been accustomed to it, while the Beta or New template has the widgets as features that you can not use with the Classic template.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. Unless you have saved your widgets, you have to uncheck the "Expand Widget Templates"&lt;br /&gt;when you are about to change to another template.  Otherwise this will completely lose your widgets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Near hopeless, I wanted to get back to my widgets.  Here's what I did:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;i. When I was resolved to just work on the template another time, I went to my front page and clicked "Customized".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;ii. I was prompted if I wanted to switch back to the new / beta template.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Tadaaa! So this is how you do it afterall.  I clicked yes, and I got back my original settings.  Good thing i unchecked "Expand to Widgets" when I was at it.  My widgets are back to where they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii.  I backed-up my widget for safe-keeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Soooo... There, I am relieved -  very much so.  I'm hoping to change on my template though.  But maybe some other time.  This is too much adventure for me today. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my discovery out of the experience&gt; This will surely be the site where I get my future new template &gt; &lt;a href="http://www.deluxetemplates.net/"&gt;http://www.deluxetemplates.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-5522587085029425549?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/5522587085029425549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/back-to-beta-blogger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5522587085029425549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5522587085029425549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/back-to-beta-blogger.html' title='back to beta blogger'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-9207627300678893539</id><published>2009-04-17T19:34:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:54:28.627+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eavesdrop'/><title type='text'>no drinks for minors?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;(Images from January 11, 2009 visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/?action=view&amp;amp;current=eastwest.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/eastwest.png" alt="eastwest luvin" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am currently seated in my favorite spot here in East West Cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I am currently having difficulties with my blogger template, of which I can not figure out how to revert from classic back to beta new...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Three cutee boys came in. Cutee chups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They speak English with a twang, and they have sharp noses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They most likely are half-international kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, as I was busy thinking (or have been busy deciding if I'm using the new template or the classic one) the waitress caught my attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She asked for an ID!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lo and Behold.  And I thought that only happens on American movies, and yeah, in America.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The cutee boys tried to act cool.  They apparently were thinking of ordering some beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;"But I left it (ID) in the car,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;"I'm 18, swear."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;"I'm sorry, we really can not serve that to minors, I'm sorry."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; That was said with a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And now they are leaving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't help but smile on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I recalled cheating my age back when we wanted to get pass the movie ticket personnel on a number of occasions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Smiling some more when I overheard (okay, eavesdropped),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;"let's grab some sundae".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Cutee boys, don't be in a hurry to grow up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;When you reach 24, you'll end up lying and swearing that you're much much younger ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-9207627300678893539?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/9207627300678893539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-drinks-for-minors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/9207627300678893539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/9207627300678893539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-drinks-for-minors.html' title='no drinks for minors?'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i404.photobucket.com/albums/pp121/charitan/FOR%20BLOGGER/th_eastwest.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-4867521024248758213</id><published>2009-04-17T00:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:54:54.219+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Pear or Fir Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel I have sooo much to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chair's Digest: Laughter is the best Medicine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==========&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy suddenly said, "Sila Angelina magbuwag na."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jokingly said, "Kinsa ba? Si Angelina Jolie ug si Brad Pitt?"&lt;br /&gt;Operative word: jokingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But alas, "U! Naa sa newspaper page three, basaha."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[waaa, showbezzz.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==========&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a broadcast earlier that a man who was operated on, was discovered to have a fir tree growing in him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I heard. Fir Tree.&lt;br /&gt;Mama insists Pear Tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chari: Fir lagi, Ma.&lt;br /&gt;Mama: Unsa'y Fir Ba??&lt;br /&gt;Chari: Tree (mwehehe)&lt;br /&gt;Mama: Sagdi lang, i balik mana ang news ugma buntag, ako tan.awun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fir, Pear, Fir, Pear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I desperately searched it out.&lt;br /&gt;And the answer is &lt;a href="http://uk.news.yahoo.com/5/20090415/tod-fir-tree-found-growing-inside-man-s-870a197.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==========&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are watching the late night tv game show.&lt;br /&gt;You are supposed to guess the word to win, out of the letters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REAPVYBI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 5,000 cash price plus an additional bonus is a three letter word with the letter i in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_i_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy: (guessed a word that I now forgot)&lt;br /&gt;Chari: RIP&lt;br /&gt;Daddy: Unsa'y RIP? Rest In Peace??&lt;br /&gt;Chari: HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[waaaa, Daddy naku!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-4867521024248758213?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/4867521024248758213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/pear-for-fir-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4867521024248758213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/4867521024248758213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/pear-for-fir-tree.html' title='Pear or Fir Tree'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-9020326808708832351</id><published>2009-04-16T22:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:55:16.475+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Damn the Police</title><content type='html'>I'm sure I'm not the only one enraged by the news and the videos of the forced "invitation" of the family and the house helpers of Failon family on the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, mga pulisa!  No warrant of Arrests with them, at that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have counted how many excuses of "obstruction of justice" the policemen called out every time they were asked why the poor people were literally dragged to be detained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was enraged when the siblings of the now gone, Trina Etong, was forced out, with them wailing and pleading that they had to stay.  They simply had to.  Their sister was in critical condition! Ghad, I would have raised hell if I were them.  I even wanted to raise hell just looking at the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While they were detained, there was an announcement of the death of their sister... and they were detained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Hindi ko kayo mapapatawad.  Hindi ko kayo mapapatawad."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were the lines that the sister wailed out.  I now hate those policemen.  And I could not forgive them, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm pretty sure all heart's felt for Kaye Etong when she went on national television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Tantanan nyo na kami, tigilin nyo na kami, hindi madali, hindi madali."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly, Daddy who was enraged as we were, said with force:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sala nah ni Gloria!  Duna jud nai order."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me thinks: Unsa daw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to laugh. Daddy?? Kay si Gloria lagi daw... And he spoke of command and responsibility, and Raul Gonzalez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Gloria, and poor people who had and have been harassed by the polic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart goes to Ted.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GIVE HIM A REST, NOT ARREST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-9020326808708832351?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/9020326808708832351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/damn-police.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/9020326808708832351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/9020326808708832351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/damn-police.html' title='Damn the Police'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-3341732200885934285</id><published>2009-04-16T01:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:55:36.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonsense'/><title type='text'>Addicted to Bubble Shooter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I was playing around blogger gadgets, chancing upon Bubble Shooter of Communications Category.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Waaa, I'm such a kid.  Laftaf time check: 1: 40 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;My Highest score:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SeYcqEEpmaI/AAAAAAAAABY/1xY2QLNkoWE/s1600-h/beat+me+at+bubbles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SeYcqEEpmaI/AAAAAAAAABY/1xY2QLNkoWE/s400/beat+me+at+bubbles.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324975118385519010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;So, beat me again? ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;(lower left part is the game, you can choose the whole window, just scroll to the right or around)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I still need to respond to Edwin's text message, saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;"Ted is guilty" (of the supposed shooting of his wife, who is currently in critical condition, news was crazy about it.)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;But is he really? Ballon bursed.  Yeah, he might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;And just because he reportedly asked to have the comfort room cleaned, which was supposedly the crime scene, I say he might be&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-3341732200885934285?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/3341732200885934285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/addicted-to-bubble-shooter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3341732200885934285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/3341732200885934285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/04/addicted-to-bubble-shooter.html' title='Addicted to Bubble Shooter'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/SeYcqEEpmaI/AAAAAAAAABY/1xY2QLNkoWE/s72-c/beat+me+at+bubbles.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-8706976483633770242</id><published>2009-03-29T19:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:56:00.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>the jobs i could have or would rather have</title><content type='html'>I am a Management graduate, however I am a Design Engineer for a Filipino-owned software company. Our job titles have recently been... uhm downgraded (?) to "Technical Specialist". Hence, regardless if you are a software developer or a UI designer, that applies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT...&lt;br /&gt;I like Desinger Engineer better. Especially the engineer part, so I'll stick with it. (HaÜ)&lt;br /&gt;And besides, I have yet to fully comprehend the technicalities of db design, sychronisation, and what-have-you's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Browsing over artciles, and browsing over life, I've thought, and for the other part, wonder and wish how it is to be in other profession besides what I currently do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I had / have wanted to be a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a) Doctor.&lt;br /&gt;Way way back when I was younger, I constantly replay scenes of emergencies and operations before I go to sleep (those few minutes of lying down and trying to catch sleep? what usually lulls me are those dream-starter stories. How's that for a story? Ü)&lt;br /&gt;Getting to high school, however, slimmed my chances and options for Medicine. Greatest Dilemma? "Slightly" Poor Memory. I doubt if I could remember all the scientific names and all those things written in miles-thick books! So there. Sad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(b) Cab Driver.&lt;br /&gt;Second, I've always thought how it would be to be a cab driver. I mean, how many stories would have they eavesdropped (or forced-eavesdropped) to? If I'd be one, I'd be sure to write a book of every single story... that I can remember. HaÜ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, I have yet to get a license and get tired of driving! Car, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Photographer.&lt;br /&gt;"Just because you own a camera doesn't make you a photographer."&lt;br /&gt;But someday, someday, I will be one Ü&lt;br /&gt;Then I can post flickr-worthy pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(d) Take-off Pilot.&lt;br /&gt;Ghad, I love the taking off part during plane rides. Those huge huge houses turned matchbox-ish lined up like legos, those islands I wish I can get a parachute, jump and land on, and a ship sailing in the vast sea.&lt;br /&gt;As I press my nose on plane's window, I thank coincidence for being seated by the window, and enjoy the ride.  And yeah, when it's not my nose pressed on the window, it's my nose pressed on the camera that is pressed on the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(e) Rich.&lt;br /&gt;Can that be a profession? Ü&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-8706976483633770242?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/8706976483633770242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/03/jobs-i-could-have-or-would-rather-have.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8706976483633770242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/8706976483633770242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/03/jobs-i-could-have-or-would-rather-have.html' title='the jobs i could have or would rather have'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2026414923938968859.post-5623635211449696215</id><published>2009-03-26T22:59:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:48:15.985+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>can i travel the world?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Hi! My name is Chari and I WANT TO TRAVEL THE WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always thought, who doesn't right? Until I've heard of those who'd rather stay where they are... home? (most likely Ü)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Well, there's Pat, Gayle's law school friend, who also happens to be my schoolmate from Sacred Heart, and... others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as the saying goes, "To each, his own".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as for me, I'd really, really, really really want to travel the world. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to get a passport first.&lt;br /&gt;ha Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get lotsa lotsa lotsa money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Be ready world! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/Scuw2i8ouKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fwu9cH_vs84/s1600-h/_MG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317538236181559458" style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/Scuw2i8ouKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fwu9cH_vs84/s400/_MG_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;[ I've took newspaper's little quiz to get the best of me.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Test your travel IQ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Will you beat me? ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;this is from cdn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;SUMMER is a great time to travel, to discover new places or to visit our beloved hometown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Encircle the correct answer to the questions below to find out how much you know about the places. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Find out how you rate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;1. Where can you find Mantayupan Falls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a. Badian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;b. Barili&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;c. Pinamungajan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;2. In which town can you find the popular diving spot Pescador Island?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a. Oslob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;b. Bogo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;c. Moalboal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;3. Which town is known for locally made shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a. Minglanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;b. Ronda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;c. Carcar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;4. In which part of the Visayas does Oriental Negros belong to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a. Western Visayas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;b. Central Visayas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;c. Eastern Visayas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;5. In which province can you find the Hinagdanan Cave and tarsiers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a. Capiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;b. Leyte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;c. Bohol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;6. In which province, can you find Siargao, the surfing capital fo the Philippines?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a. Surigao del Sur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;b. Surigao del Norte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;c. Zamboanga del Norte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;7. In which province do you encounter or interact with the &lt;em&gt;butandings&lt;/em&gt; or whale sharks, the biggest fish in the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a. Camarines Norte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;b. Ilocos Sur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;c. Camarines Norte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;8. Which province is famous for white water rafting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a. Samar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;b. La Union&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;c. Cagayan de Oro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;9. In which province do faith healers, mix medicinal herbs, tree barks and sea materials on Black Saturday for healing purposes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a. Romblon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;b. Siquijor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;c. Masbate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;10. In which city can you find the Big Ben?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a. Kuala Lumpur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;b. Compenhegan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;c. London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Rates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;10 - EXCELLENT &lt;em&gt;(chari says: You'd qualify as a tour guide!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;9-8 - VERY GOOD (&lt;em&gt;chari says:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;You most likely travel a lot)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;7-6 - GOOD (&lt;em&gt;chari says: Discover more!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;5 - FAIR (&lt;em&gt;chari says: Don't be hard on yourself. It's summer afterall ;D )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Below - READ MORE OR GO TRAVEL (&lt;em&gt;chari says: better the latter than the former ;D)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;(see answers below)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScuxkCwVcqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1z8eTw0J43A/s1600-h/_MG_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317539017814012578" style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScuxkCwVcqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1z8eTw0J43A/s400/_MG_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;answers: 1. Barili ; 2. Moalboal; 3. Carcar ;4. Central Visayas; 5. Bohol ; 6. Surigao Del Norte ; 7. Camarines Sur ; 8. Cagayan de Oro ; 9. Siquijor ; 10. London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScuvEyKShOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I34YL7IE2lk/s1600-h/_MG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317536281760269538" style="width: 400px; height: 266px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScuvEyKShOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I34YL7IE2lk/s400/_MG_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;7/10 - GOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;CAN I TRAVEL THE WORLD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Definitely! But I'd travel around Cebu and the rest of the 7,000 island first ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2026414923938968859-5623635211449696215?l=charikilometro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/feeds/5623635211449696215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/03/can-i-travel-world.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5623635211449696215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2026414923938968859/posts/default/5623635211449696215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charikilometro.blogspot.com/2009/03/can-i-travel-world.html' title='can i travel the world?'/><author><name>chari Ü</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/ScvCpL6AbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ph9Dd4vT3FY/S220/chari.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PnIGpJG8U_s/Scuw2i8ouKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fwu9cH_vs84/s72-c/_MG_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
