<?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-18034870</id><updated>2011-12-03T12:28:15.576+08:00</updated><category term='practice'/><category term='puso'/><category term='Quesci'/><category term='exams'/><category term='kawalan'/><category term='carol fest &apos;05'/><category term='bahay'/><category term='Quezon City Science High School'/><category term='Sadsad'/><category term='physics'/><category term='projects'/><category term='senti'/><category term='school'/><category term='blog'/><category term='pagod'/><category term='saya'/><category term='friends'/><category term='galit'/><title type='text'>...life.</title><subtitle type='html'>...ganyan talaga ang buhay.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>508</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-2227481193789658829</id><published>2011-11-26T09:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T09:56:16.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi, hindi ko alam kung bakit ka napadpad dito. Siguro dahil na-click mo ang link sa isa ko pang blog or baka dahil na-search mo sa Google.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, kung kakilala kita, gusto ko lang sabihin na hindi ko na ginagamit ang blog na ito. Lumipat ako noong narealize kong nagbabago na ang pananaw ko sa buhay, nagmamature na ako at narealize ko na hindi na katanggap-tanggap ang mga pinagsusulat ko dati. Kung ipinagpatuloy kong magsulat dito, marahil ay unti-unti ko nang nabura ang mga dati kong sinulat at hindi ko naman yun gustong mangyari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pinili kong i-"preserve" ang blog na ito dahil gusto ko mabalikan ang dati kong sarili from time to time. Oo, I'm emo like that. At ayun, ipagpaumanhin mo na kung puno ng drama ang blog na ito. Pero katulad nga ng palagi kong sinasabi, hindi nirereflect ng blog ko kung ano ako as a whole dahil madalas, nagsusulat lang ako pag malungkot ako. Or kapag may gusto akong iparating sa mga taong nagbabasa nito (at madalas ginagawa ko yun kapag kaaway ko yung ex ko HAHAHA) Ayun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eto ang tunay kong blog: &lt;a href="http://arminafrancisco.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yey! Armina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-2227481193789658829?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2227481193789658829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=2227481193789658829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2227481193789658829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2227481193789658829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello.html' title='HELLO.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-8486859081078312580</id><published>2010-05-13T20:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T21:11:01.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POST ELECTION BLUES</title><content type='html'>Ilang araw na ang nakaraan pagkatapos ng eleksyon at hinding hindi ko maintindihan kung bakit hindi ako makamove on at makaget over sa naging resulta. Bilang isang estudyante na nag-aaral sa pugad ng mga tibak, at bilang isang mamamayan na hindi naman nakatikim ng kayamanan, ay naaalarma talaga ako.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alam kong isang tao lamang ako at wala akong magagawa sa naging resulta ng halalan. Ayon sa mga officials, it was, so far, the cleanest and fastest national elections in the Philippines. Totoong "fair" ang naging halalan in the sense na nanalo talaga ang boses ng mga tao. Pero naka-quote ang "fair" dahil at one point, the elections failed to give the people it's justice for a democratic country. Why? 2 WORDS: POPULAR DEMOCRACY. At ayoko na ielaborate pa yan ulit dahil yan ang paulit ulit kong sinasabi sa facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ano nga ba ang batayan ng isang effective na leader? One would say, syempre yung matalino, masipag, respetado, malinis, at lahat lahat na ng good qualities ay sabihin mo. Pero sa huli, maiisip mo, "AY SYET! SA PANAGINIP LANG NAG-EEXIST ANG GANUNG TAO!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabi nga ng kaibigan kong itago na lang natin sa pangalang Ef, ang kagalingan ng tao ay parang stat points sa Mafia Wars. You gain stat points through experience pero sadly, hindi mo maiimprove sabay sabay lahat ng aspeto ng buhay mo. At kailangan mo mamili kung aling area lang ng sarili mo ang dapat mong iimprove. More often than not, hindi mo mai-equalize ang stat points mo, dahil sa totoong buhay, walang taong PERFECTLY BALANCED. At dyan DAPAT nagkakatalo ang mga aspiring leaders ng ating bayan. May mga nag-iimprove sa ganitong area, yung isa naman sa isa pang area... At pipiliin mo ang taong most capable of leading the country as of the moment. At syempre, para mapag-hambing mo sila base sa kanilang stat points, dapat lahat sila merong EXPERIENCE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At ayan ang ikinakabitter ko. Sa top 5 results ng unofficial partial results ng Comelec as of this moment, ang nangunguna pa ay yung (I think) ang pinakamababa ang stat points sa lahat. Kumbaga sa statistical records, sya ay ZERO LOSSES, pero at the same time ZERO WINS. Nakakalungkot na ang nakikita lang ng mga ordinaryong mamamayan sa mga naging kandidato ay ang taglines na "para ako sa mahirap" at "hindi ako mangungurakot." Namili lang ang taumbayan sa magnanakaw na para sa mahirap at sa incompetent na hindi nangungurakot. AT KAMUSTA NAMAN ANG PILIPINAS?! That's 6 YEARS YOU CAN NEVER TAKE BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero kasi, kahit ano pang ikahimutok ng butsi ko, nakapagdecide na ang MASA kung sinong sikat at madaming ads na kandidato ang iboboto nila. Hindi ko masisisi ang kahit sino dahil hindi naman lahat ng tao ay nagkakaroon ng chance na magresearch dahil na rin sa lack of resources at ignorance. At wala akong karapatang magreklamo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabi nga sa facebook fanpage, it was supposed to be a battle between the 2 G's. OH WELL. Bigla ako tinamad ipost lahat ng gusto ko sabihin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-8486859081078312580?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8486859081078312580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=8486859081078312580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8486859081078312580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8486859081078312580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/post-election-blues.html' title='POST ELECTION BLUES'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-5942652193089584639</id><published>2010-05-09T19:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T20:04:26.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>Nung nawala ka...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nawalan ako ng boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nawalan ako ng bestfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nawalan ako ng kuya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nawalan ako ng pangalawang tatay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nawalan ako ng kasabay maglunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nawalan ako ng diary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nawalan ko ang kalahati ng sarili ko.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mahal kita.  I've made that pretty obvious. Kailangan kita. Nadudurog ang puso ko na pinaalis kita sa buhay ko.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero tatapusin ko na ito dito. Tapos na ang drama. Tapos na ang paghiling. Tapos na.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ayoko na. Tinatamad na ko. Napapagod na ko. Nagsasawa na ko.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-5942652193089584639?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5942652193089584639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=5942652193089584639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5942652193089584639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5942652193089584639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7975514398069987398</id><published>2010-03-29T18:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T18:25:51.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes. SOMETIMES!</title><content type='html'>Storm: Sometimes anger can help you survive.&lt;div&gt;Nightcrawler: So can faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Habang nagbabasa ako about Topological Sorting kanina, ay nanonood din ako ng X-Men sa Star Movies. Kahit medyo hindi ko naman talaga iniintindi yung movie dahil sa Topo_Sort ay medyo nakuha ng attention ko yung scene na yun. Parang ang magical lang na yun lang talaga yung tumatak sa isip ko.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At naparanoid na naman ako. BAKA BAGSAK AKO SA MATH! :| Pero hindi, have faith. :D &lt;b&gt;HAVE FAITH :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Medyo isang buong weekend ko ng iniisip kung papasa ba ako sa Math dahil bukas pa malalaman yung resulta ng finals at seryosong seryosong nalalaglag na ang puso ko kakakaba. :o Hindi talaga sya nakakatulong promise especially ngayon na kailangan ko ipasa ang finals ko sa CS 32 bukas ng hapon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isang buong weekend ko na rin pinipicture ang moment na makikita ko na ang final grade ko sa math. Pinipicture kong umiiyak ako sa lungkot, at pinipicture ko rin na tumatalon ako sa saya. ARRRGG. :( I really really really need to know. :o At siguro pupunta na lang ako dun ng 8AM para malaman. :( DAAARRRNNNN, sana pumasa talaga ako. SANA PUMASA TALAGA AKO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At syempre napapost ako kakaisip ng Math. :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7975514398069987398?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7975514398069987398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7975514398069987398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7975514398069987398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7975514398069987398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2010/03/sometimes-sometimes.html' title='Sometimes. SOMETIMES!'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-4687343530572955062</id><published>2010-02-20T13:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T14:21:33.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PALITAW</title><content type='html'>Ilang minuto rin akong nag-isip kung paano ko sisimulan ang blogpost na ito. Andami dami ko kasing gustong sabihin pero hindi sila magkakakonekta. HAHA.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;WAY OF LIFE&lt;/b&gt;. Ilang araw na akong hindi matahimik sa bagay na 'to. Gusto kasi &lt;i&gt;kita&lt;/i&gt;ng iligtas. At isa ka pa. Ayokong magkaganyan kayo. Alam ko kung anong klase kayong tao BAGO kayo magkaganyan. Pero simula ng masama kayo sa mga yan, hindi ko alam kung anong pinakain nila sa inyo at nalason kayo at nagkaganyan. Alam kong choice nyo yan, pero sana malaman nyo na mali yan. Wala akong karapatang ijudge kayo sa mga bagay na pinipili nyo, pero alam ko na may mali. Sana dumating yung araw na marealize nyo na hindi yan tama at hindi yan dapat. CHOICES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;REGRETS.&lt;/b&gt; Dati, naniniwala ako na walang taong dapat magregret sa buhay, kasi once na mamili ka, yan na ang magiging best possible thing na pwede mangyari sayo. Ngayon, hindi ko alam at hindi na ata ako naniniwala. Bakit? Kasi sobrang dami ko ng regrets ngayon. Particularly, sa Acads. Alam kong wala akong dapat sisihin kundi ang sarili ko. Bumabagsak ako sa Physics, drinop ko ang PE at Panpil19 ko. Lahat dahil sa&lt;i&gt; KASIPAGAN&lt;/i&gt; ko pumasok. Pero alam kong kung ibang bagay ang pinili ko noon, hindi ako magkakaganito ngayon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;IT'S NOT YOU, IT'S THEM.&lt;/b&gt; Ngayon lang nangyari sa akin ito na, dati, I did everything to deserve you, to be a part you. You were my dream, my goal. Pero noong nasa akin ka na, noong na-achieve na kita, narealize ko na, hindi ako para sayo. Or hindi ka para sa akin. For a few months, I been thinking kung bakit hindi ako masaya sayo. Baka kulang pa ko, baka kulang pa ang effort ko, baka may kailangan pa kong baguhin sa sarili ko. At ngayon, after contemplating about it, narealize ko na, after all the efforts, after all the tears, after every challenges I survived PARA SAYO, hindi lang pala talaga ikaw ang gusto ko. Pero ang weird kasi, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;IT ISN'T REALLY ABOUT YOU. IT'S ALL ABOUT THEM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. At oo, tang ina nila. They're making you something nobody would ever want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I MISS YOU&lt;/b&gt;. Oo, kayo. BEC FRIENDS. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-4687343530572955062?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4687343530572955062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=4687343530572955062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4687343530572955062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4687343530572955062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/palitaw.html' title='PALITAW'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-5373946020777553871</id><published>2009-11-16T16:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T17:03:31.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SORRY my ASSSSSSSS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Naaalala ko noong pinapagalitan ko si Chad pag hindi sya nagpiplease pag naguutos at hindi nagsosorry pag may nagawang hindi maganda. Nakakatawang isipin dahil noong sinadya ni Chad na hampasin ako ay doon ko narinig ang pinakamatamis at pinakanakakaawang SORRY na narinig ko sa buong buhay ko. At pinagalitan ko naman sya for SAYING SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakainis yung word na "SORRY". Hindi mo alam kung sinasabi ba sayo yon para masatisfy ka o masatisfy sila. Usually, you say sorry para i-let go ang lahat ng masasamang vibes sa puso mo, hindi madaling sabihin ang sorry kasi nakakawasak ng ego, nakakababa ng pride and all. Pero pag nagawa mo ang sorry ng may totoong puso, may reward na forgiveness and it's priceless. But then, merong mga sorry na nagsorry for the sake of saying sorry and nothing more. It's just sad how people can say they're sorry when they're actually not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ang pinakamasakit don, eh yung nasasabihan ng FAKE na sorry. Lalo na kapag alam mo na fake yun. Nakakadurog ng puso. Nakakabwisit. Sinasabi lang ba nila that they're sorry to satisfy me? To make me stop whining? To make me feel bad about myself? OH COME ON. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan, masasabi ko na SAYING SORRY IS A FORM OF LYING. :( and a way of breaking someone's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madalas, okay na sa akin ang simpleng sorry eh. Pero iba na pag yung sorry mo ay may kahalong kung ano anong shit. Ang sakit lang. At sobrang sakit everytime inuulit yun sakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nga ni Rihanna, "please don't tell me you're sorry 'coz you're not." :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I don't say I'm sorry kung hindi totoo at kung hindi bukal sa loob ko. Kaya lalong masakit para sakin ang mga sorry na walang kwenta. :| Nakakainis. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-5373946020777553871?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5373946020777553871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=5373946020777553871&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5373946020777553871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5373946020777553871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/sorry-my-assssssss.html' title='SORRY my ASSSSSSSS.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-5299014825830382659</id><published>2009-11-14T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T14:03:23.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIDAY THE 13th.</title><content type='html'>Puro na lang disappointments ang ginagawa ko sa sarili ko, sa'yo, sa'yo, sa'yo pa, at sa inyong lahat. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakainis. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-5299014825830382659?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5299014825830382659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=5299014825830382659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5299014825830382659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5299014825830382659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-13th.html' title='FRIDAY THE 13th.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-3040659573559679664</id><published>2009-10-14T02:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T02:39:20.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insecurities.</title><content type='html'>Bakit ganun? Feeling ko hindi na talaga 'to normal eh. Dati feeling ko, okay lang naman maging insecure paminsan minsan, kasi wala namang taong perfect eh. Pero uhhgg, parang hindi talaga sya tama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang insecure ko na naman. Basta. Hindi ko alam bakit ganito na naman nararamdaman ko. :| Nakakainis talaga. Ayoko ng ganito. Nakakabadtrip isipin yung "sana ako din...", "sana ako na lang sya.." crap. Kasi, I can't think of anything na meron ako na masasabi kong katapat ko sya. Siguro hindi lang talaga totoong "all men are created equal." KAMUSTA NAMAN. At basta, she has something that I wish I had. :| Arrrrg, ano ba tong pinagsasabi ko. Nababaliw na ata ako. Ang disturbing naman neto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( :( :( Super late in the evening blues. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-3040659573559679664?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3040659573559679664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=3040659573559679664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3040659573559679664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3040659573559679664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/insecurities.html' title='Insecurities.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-4863217761676111809</id><published>2009-10-13T08:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T08:40:24.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eh. TIGILAN NYO KO.</title><content type='html'>Nakakabuwisit. Pinapagawa kasi ako ng tita ko ng assignment ng pinsan ko ngayon, AT NG ASSIGNMENT NG KAKLASE NG PINSAN KO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobrang badtrip lang talaga. Lalo na at may ginagawa akong term paper at hindi ako makatanggi. LALO PA at halos ata lahat ng assignment at project ng anak nya (at kaklase ng anak nya) ay sakin pinapagawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lang naman sakin gumawa eh, okay lang talaga. Pero, wag naman araw araw at wag naman lahat. Kaya hindi natututo yang anak nya eh. Noong grade 2 pa lang ako, ako na gumagawa ng sarili kong project eh. Eh grabe, grade 5 na yung anak nya. Watdahek. At ang pinakanagpainit ng ulo ko ay, bakit pa yung sa classmate? HAHA, ano kaya yun. Mukhang tanga lang talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos nakakainis pa. Nagbabayad ka ng tutor (sabi nga ni Austin) para ituro sayo yung lessons at kung pano sagutin ang assignments, hindi para sagutin yun para sayo. Watdafutch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAY. Bwiseeet lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At grabe, syempre sumasabay pa yung tatay ko ngayon, pinagprito pa ko ng bacon. Tapos, nilait lang kasi hindi pa daw luto. Eh sorry naman kung tumatalsik yung mantika ha. HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-4863217761676111809?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4863217761676111809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=4863217761676111809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4863217761676111809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4863217761676111809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/eh-tigilan-nyo-ko.html' title='Eh. TIGILAN NYO KO.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7502211232573943434</id><published>2009-10-13T07:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T07:49:56.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:|</title><content type='html'>LALALALA. Term Paper due today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7502211232573943434?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7502211232573943434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7502211232573943434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7502211232573943434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7502211232573943434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=':|'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7370910244256465638</id><published>2009-10-05T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T19:31:40.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pft.</title><content type='html'>Bakit ganito nangyayari sa akin ngayon? Sobrang weird lang. Parang lahat ng bagay tumatagos lang sakin. Parang lahat, okay lang. Lahat, hindi masaya. Lahat, hindi malungkot. Lahat, wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natatamad ako umayos ng gulo. Natatamad ako maging masaya. Natatamad ako sa buhay. Hindi ko alam bakit ako nagkaganito pero sinasabi kong hindi ko gusto yung ganitong feeling. Tinatakasan ko na lang lahat ng problema. Pinapalagpas ko lang lahat ng kasiyahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang naniniwala sakin.&lt;br /&gt;Walang nakikinig sakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ko sila masisisi. I'm just me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7370910244256465638?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7370910244256465638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7370910244256465638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7370910244256465638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7370910244256465638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/pft.html' title='Pft.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1830153229301474497</id><published>2009-09-24T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T20:35:06.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wadaaa.</title><content type='html'>Masyadong "exciting" ang buhay ko lately para aksayahin ko magblog. HAHA. Exciting, hindi lang yan happy. EXCITING as in sooooobrang challenging ng naging buhay ko the past few weeks kaya mas minamabuti ko na ispend na lang ang sa paglutas ng problema, o kaya pagtawanan ang problema or samahan ang mga taong mahal ko, kesa ispend ko pa sa pagbablog. Nakakalungkot, kasi pati diary ko hindi ko na nauupdate. Masyadong... busy. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil tapos na ang first (and hopefully ONLY) MP ko ngayong sem, ay nakahinga na ko ng maluwag. Saktong isang linggo ng una kong nilamayan ang MP ko. Mula noong araw na yun ay hindi na ko nakatulog ng mahimbing sa gabi. Pagkagising ko ay pagbubutingting na ng assembly language na hindi ko magets ang inaatupag ko. After ng ilang sleepless nights, mga long test na hindi naipasa, physics classes na hindi napasukan, at math lessons na namiss, at after ng 2 days na pagkalate, eh finally, natapos ko na rin yung MP ko. At naipasa na kanina lang, mainit init pa from shopping center. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masasabi kong ang MP na yun ang isa sa mga achievements ko sa CS Career ko. Kasi, yun ang unang MP na sobrang pinagtyagaan ko, at pinag-isipan. Noong first year kasi eh, medyo madali lang naman yung MP namin nun sa C, at kahit hindi ako late magpass, kulang kulang naman. Tapos, nung 2nd sem naman, kung hindi ko ninakaw kay Ger yung algo ay pinasolve ko naman kay James. At ngayon, dahil wala akong mahingan ng tulong sa class ko (dahil wala na akong close friend doon), dahil kasi medyo "rare" ang ginamit naming assembly language at walang makitang sample code sa internet, dahilisang libro lang ang reference namin, ay... nahirapan talaga ako... NG BONGGA. :)) Syeeet, binasa ko yung libro. At ayun, noong araw ng deadline, sabog ang input, sabog ang printing, sabog ang parsing. Lahat sabog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT GUESS WHAT, make or break long test ko sa Math nun. Nag long test ako ng hindi natulog... at hindi nag-aral. :( At, sure ball na... babagsak na ATA (labo may ata pero sure na) ako sa Math. :)) Ang matagal ko ng pinagkakalat, first year first sem pa.. is finally coming true. BABAGSAK AKO SA MATH 54. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of my Acads, dahil maiisip ko pa na meron pa kong 2 reaction paper, 1 term paper, 3 long test coming up at isang ME! :)) HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few weeks rin ay naging busy ako sa pag-aapply ko sa org :) Siguro, kung may gusto man ako sa kinakabusy ko, eto na yun. At buti na lang tapos na interview at medyo humupa na ang mga requirements :D hinihintay na lang ang resulta. Hopefully, matanggap :) WAH. :( Olats ko pa naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, syempre dumagdag pa sa excitement ng buhay ko ang mga debuts ng mga malalapit na kaibigan. Mga birthday sa kabila ng masaklap na scheds. Kay Clarabel, Rizi... Danniel.. :)) HAHA :D Yan siguro nagpapasaya at nagbibigay ng break sakin sa mga problema ko. :)) At syempre, si Austin na rin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero at the end of the day, andyan na naman yung mga problemang dapat lutasin. Ang masaklap, hindi ko nalulutas. Siguro tama talaga yung sinasabi nilang ang mga kaibigan ay parang buhangin... the more you hold on to them, lalo silang tumatagas sa kamay mo, nawawala. At masaklap man isipin, pero we're falling apart. HAHA, ang saklap eh, hindi lang kasi yung high school barkada, pati na rin college barkada. New friends are coming in pero mostly ang mga old friends ko ay lumilisan. Hindi balanced. Kasi, bago ka makagain ng isang "true friend", dapat nyo munang pagdaanan ang lahat ng sakuna ng buhay. Pero ang isang true friend, hindi forever na friend pwedeng mawala sa ISANG MALING MOVE. Ayun lang. BOW. Ang masasabi ko lang, it takes time. Tama nga yon, pero hindi naaayos ng time ang sugat na inaalagaan, ang sugat na nagnanana sa loob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At, brrr. Nakakaadik magplurk lately. At least from time to time ay nakakapagdestress ako. Yun nga lang, mas matagal pa ang pagdedestress ko minsan kesa sa working time ko. HAHA. Imba. :)) OH WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At napakahaba ng post na to, last naaaa. Gusto ko ishare na nakanood na ko ng 3D movie! WUHHOOO. Ang cute nung UP :D hahaha. :) Thanks Austin sa libre. :) And speaking of Austin, isa pa sa mga challenging part ng buhay na ayoko na ata halungkatin. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At yehyeh, after 2 weeks kong hindi pagsipot sa Physics ay nagtagpo tagpo na ulit kami nila Gerald at James kanina (si Cha di pa rin pumapasok hahaha) Always and forever naman kaming hindi nakikinig at nagkwekwentuhan lang. Ay, yes, recit bukas. Di ko alam aaralin :| Dahek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AYUUUUN. At, haha. Hindi ko na iniiyakan ang MP ngayon, :)) improviiing :)) YEHYEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahay. Yon, bow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1830153229301474497?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1830153229301474497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1830153229301474497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1830153229301474497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1830153229301474497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/wadaaa.html' title='wadaaa.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-4744836867082206608</id><published>2009-09-21T18:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T18:54:08.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huh? Huh?</title><content type='html'>THINGS TO DO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]MP (30%)&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Aral sa math (20%)&lt;br /&gt;[ ]secret1 (10%)&lt;br /&gt;[ ]secret2&lt;br /&gt;[ ]reaction paper 1&lt;br /&gt;[ ]reaction paper 2&lt;br /&gt;[ ]term paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEEEEEEEEEEEE. :)) nakikita nyo ba yaaaan?! WALA PANG X kahit isa. PUTEK LAAAANG. Nakakalowkaaaah. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-4744836867082206608?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4744836867082206608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=4744836867082206608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4744836867082206608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4744836867082206608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/huh-huh.html' title='Huh? Huh?'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-3001166087666299973</id><published>2009-09-13T04:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T05:10:03.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>minanggggoy.</title><content type='html'>HAPPY 19th BIRTHDAY DANNIEL! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe 'tong araw na 'to as in.&lt;br /&gt;Una, pumunta ako kila Rizi para tumulong umayos ng kanyang mga gagamiting for tomorrow :D Super excited naman ako hahaha. Hope everything goes well mamaya :D Kinakabahan na ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, went to Katipunan for Dan and Austin's bday celebration. Nagagalit nga sakin si Austin bago ako pumunta eh. Long story. Pero pumunta pa rin ako. HAHA, ininvite ako eh :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang fun don. First time ko kaya maglaro ng Wii! haha. :D Boxing kami ni RJ hahaha :)) At, sinasalo pala ang bola sa tennis :)) Joke. Wanted to try RockBand, kaya laaang, alam naman nating wala talaga akong boses at talent sa mga ganung bagay. :D Ang OP ko nga dun eh, :)) Pero ang saya pa rin :)) Ewan ko. Tapos, the whole time di ako pinapansin ni Austin. Oh well :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, ayun. hinatid kami ni Danniel pauwi. Dinrop off nila ko sa may kanto namin, tapos sinamahan ako ni Austin hanggang bahay. At dahil magkagalit kami, siguro mga 1 hour kaming nakatayo lang dun sa may papasok samin. UMUULAN. :)) At syempre, di kami nakapayong. Ayun, naayos naman namin ang aming mga problema, (hopefully). At syempre, iyakin ako forever. Nakakatawa. Kasi, ang emo pala talaga umiyak habang umuulan :)) First time ko nagawa yon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, mga 2am na siguro non, at nawawasak na yung box nung pizza sa ulan kaya pumunta na kami sa garahe namin. At dahil ang ingay ko, nagising si Mama. Wala na tuloy choice si Austin kundi pumasok sa bahay namin :)) Eh, sakto, lumakas ng bongga yung ulan hahaha. Ayun. :D Tapos, umuwi na rin sya hahaha. Wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, time and date check, September 13,2009 na. :D 2 months ago... HM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At, shet, naalala ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY RIZI na! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsaka pala, wala lang :D Had super fun. Will upload pics later mula kay Twinkle? Or Adrian? di ko sure hahahaha. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEHEEEY. Fun fun fun :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you later naman BecPips! :D Miss you sooow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-3001166087666299973?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3001166087666299973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=3001166087666299973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3001166087666299973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3001166087666299973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/minanggggoy.html' title='minanggggoy.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-3488441853426150137</id><published>2009-09-01T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T22:11:35.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang sad naman mabuhay lately.</title><content type='html'>Ang buhay, parang tower na gawa sa pinagpatong patong na cards. Minsan, kahit gaano mo pinaghirapan buuin, kahit gaano pinag-effortan pataasin, sa isang wrong move, nawawasak lahat. Same goes with friendship. :( Kahit sobra sobrang tagal mong pinag-ingatan, sa isang pagkakamali mo lang, posibleng mawasak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko alam kung mali lang ba ang foundation, o talagang dumating lang talaga ang malakas na hangin. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I get the feeling na kahit I'm surrounded by so many people ngayon, eh, parang wala, ang incomplete ko? Bakit ngayon, parang ang ALONE ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasalanan ko ba to? :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-3488441853426150137?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3488441853426150137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=3488441853426150137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3488441853426150137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3488441853426150137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/ang-sad-naman-mabuhay-lately.html' title='Ang sad naman mabuhay lately.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-5885326883199272725</id><published>2009-07-21T20:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T20:42:46.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awww. Ssssss.</title><content type='html'>Antagal kong di nagpost. Hm, masyado kasi sigurong masaya ang mga nangyayari sa buhay ko na hindi na ko nagkakaroon ng oras para magblog pa. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Birthday.&lt;/span&gt; Ayun, diba nga nagbirthday na ko. After nun, sobrang daming interesanteng nangyari. Basta, masaya, malungkot, weird... Mga ganun. Grabeng welcome nga sa legal world ang nangyari sakin eh, parang gusto ata ni Lord na magmature na ko. YEEEES, ang matagal ko na hinihiling pa, maturity. Hopefully, HOPEFULLY, magmature na ko. :D :D At feeling ko, WAHHH. Hahaha, basta. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;APPLICATION.&lt;/span&gt; Hm, ayun, nag-aapply ako sa Cursor ngayon. :) At ewan ko, masyado ata akong naeexcited dito masyado. Hindi ko alam kung bakit, pero parang lagi akong naeexcite tumambay, or magpasig... Ganun. Basta, parang gustong gusto ko lang talaga yung feeling ng pag-aapply. Ewan ko lang kung bakit. Siguro, kasi sobrang bait nilang lahat dun. Tapos, ang bait at gwapo ng byte ko. HAHA, basta. Ewan ko. Nakakatuwa talaga. Tapos, kasabay ko pa sila Shane, Gerald, Paulo, etc. mag-apply kaya parang mas nakakaexcite lalo. Wala lang. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta, sobrang saya ngayon ng buhay. :) Hindi ko alam kung bakit. Actually, alam ko pala kung bakit. :)) Pero basta. HAHA. Hay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-5885326883199272725?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5885326883199272725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=5885326883199272725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5885326883199272725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5885326883199272725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/awww-ssssss.html' title='Awww. Ssssss.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7784265639917913369</id><published>2009-06-29T07:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T07:28:00.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last na bago ako magbihis</title><content type='html'>Siguro, hindi muna ako magpaparamdam kay person. Mga 2 months lang. Para makalimutan nya na yun. :)) Naloloka na ko. Noo. Help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7784265639917913369?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7784265639917913369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7784265639917913369&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7784265639917913369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7784265639917913369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-na-bago-ako-magbihis.html' title='Last na bago ako magbihis'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-4181425272007007392</id><published>2009-06-29T07:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T07:25:46.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ASDASDFFGG.</title><content type='html'>At habang nakapulupot lang saken ang twalya dahil kakaligo ko lang eh, magbablog muna ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disturbed kasi ako. Ng sobrang sobra lang. Kung bakit pa talaga naimbento ang mga cellphone. O kung bakit ba may mga tangang taong katulad ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, nagcompose lang naman kasi ako ng message tungkol sa pagtatapat ko nararamdaman sa isang tao pero wala talaga akong balak isend. Nakadraft na sya at ready to send na kay person. Naisipan kong isend kay Jean Rose kung madedecipher nya, kasi walang vowels at iniba ko yung grouping ng words. Anak ng punyeta. Kung motorola siguro ang phone nyo eh magegets nyo agad, at siguro ganun din naman sa kahit anong phone, na pag nakadraft sya, tapos naka-x na dun sa person1, tapos, isesend mo kay person2 lang, kailangan mo muna iunmark si person1 kasi, kasama na sya sa masesendan. At hindi ko narealize BEFORE ko isend na hindi ko naunmark si person. :(( At nasend ko sa kanya malamang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, mga 12 ng madaling araw ay nagwawala ako. At napapaSHEEEEETTT. May nakalagay pa, "Gel, pakidecipher naman oh. ü" Syempre, how on earth masesend sa kanya yun kung G ang start ng pangalan eh ang layo layo ng start ng pangalan na yan sa pangalan nya. HUWADAHEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang only thing na lang na nagpapalubang ng loob ko eh, hindi daw madecode ni Jean. Okay fine. At sana hindi nasend, kasi dinelete ko agad yung message. Pero bakit kay Jean nasend? NO. T.T Tapos tapos, nakakahiya talaga. Pakamatay na kaya ako. SHET PAKSHET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned: Kung ayaw mo mabunyag, wag ka na gumawa ng sikreto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-4181425272007007392?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4181425272007007392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=4181425272007007392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4181425272007007392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4181425272007007392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/asdasdffgg.html' title='ASDASDFFGG.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-3333993267974745969</id><published>2009-06-19T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T23:35:14.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ano nga ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang lalo kong iniisip, lalo akong naguguluhan. Kaya ang ginagawa ko, hinahayaan ko na lang ang kapalaran na umayos nito para sa akin. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. At alam ko, at obvious naman. WALA. Parang nahigop na ata ako sa isang black hole na MALAMANG, hindi ko matatakasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga sinabi ko, 3 ang ibig kong sabihin. Si *, si * at sina *. HAHA. HAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish it were someone else. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-3333993267974745969?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3333993267974745969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=3333993267974745969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3333993267974745969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3333993267974745969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/ano-nga-ba-habang-lalo-kong-iniisip.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-4734277774061056829</id><published>2009-06-19T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T23:12:01.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sa wakas! HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-4734277774061056829?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4734277774061056829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=4734277774061056829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4734277774061056829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4734277774061056829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/sa-wakas-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-2424399758967681528</id><published>2009-06-18T21:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:53:51.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ewan ko na okay. Masama na ko kung masama. Pero wala na eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ewan ko na rin ha. Pero meron na eh. Masama ka na kung masama ka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-2424399758967681528?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2424399758967681528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=2424399758967681528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2424399758967681528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2424399758967681528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/ewan-ko-na-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-8533977555106644245</id><published>2009-06-18T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:34:46.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bukas. Baka bukas. Pag wala, hayaan. Pag meron, pagbigyan. Kahit ano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-8533977555106644245?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8533977555106644245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=8533977555106644245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8533977555106644245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8533977555106644245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/bukas.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-5933836026981001185</id><published>2009-06-16T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:32:49.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanggang sa huli wala akong nasabi.</title><content type='html'>FIRST DAY. FIRST DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro, pinakaweird na feeling ngayong araw eh makikita mo ang mga batch '09 ng Quesci na rumarampa sa UP kasama ang lahat ng tropa ng barkadang Scientians nila na may malalaking ngiti sa mukha. :D Though, nakakatuwa yung feeling na alam mong parang naglipat lang ang buong school mo sa UP. Haha. Proud Scientian :D Pero mostly weird pa rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro dahil naaalala ko ang sarili ko sa kanila noon.&lt;br /&gt;Siguro, dahil HINDI ko naaalalang naging ganun ako. :( HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil, una sa lahat eh, I went through my first sem na wala akong kakilala sa block ko. Well, si Gian. Pero first day pa lang, parang hindi na ata kami masyadong nag-usap. Pangalawa siguro eh hindi buong section namin ay nakapasang UPD kaya hindi rin kami isang buong section noon rumampa. HAHA. Though my first weeks, I spent them with Orlie :) And my first day, eh, sa Yellowcab kami nagkita kita. HAHAHA :)) Celebration agad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At para sa akin, hindi maganda (well, sa opinyon ko) na habang maaga pa lamang eh yung mga old friends mo na agad ang friends mo. Hindi ka matututo maghanap ng kaibigan in desperate times at hindi lalaki ang social networks mo. Gaya nga ng nasabi ko dati, parang isang malaking adjustment period ang buong college para sa akin. At, hindi nagwowork ang pagkicling mo sa oldest, oldest friends mo. You don't get the chance to meet DIFFERENT as in DIFFERENT kinds of people. Habang maaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of me reminiscing. And enough of me sa pangengealam haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro ang biggest fear ko before going to school ngayong 2nd year na ko eh, I HAVE TO FACE THE FACT THAT I AM NOW ALONE. :)) Haha. Syempre, noong first year ako, lahat naman kami start from scratch eh. Sa block namin. At masasabi ko na I built the best possible friendship kasama ang mga mahal kong blockmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ngayon, dahil minalas talaga ako sa CRS, nahiwalay ako sa block ko this time. :| At nakakainis sumabak sa isang labang wala ka namang kakampi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaklase ko sa Math si Darwin, kaya THANK YOU PO LORD. :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaklase ko sa PHYSICS si James, Gerald, Cha, Ate Kat (though malayo sya) at Nigel kaya, THANK YOU ULIT LORD!&lt;br /&gt;Kaklase ko sa CS21 si Anje, Justin, Francis, Anna at JHOBERT kaya, thank you talaga Loooord! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay, hindi ko man kaklase si Shane, Paulo and the rest of the gang eh, siguro dapat maging happy na rin ako. :) Make new friends! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And BTW, kaklase ko yung ka-course ni Orlie, na nag-iisang gwapo talaga SWEAR :) Haaay. Loveeeet. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-5933836026981001185?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5933836026981001185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=5933836026981001185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5933836026981001185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5933836026981001185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/hanggang-sa-huli-wala-akong-nasabi.html' title='Hanggang sa huli wala akong nasabi.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-5132293462960851393</id><published>2009-06-15T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T21:37:59.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Choose You.</title><content type='html'>:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-5132293462960851393?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5132293462960851393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=5132293462960851393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5132293462960851393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5132293462960851393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-choose-you.html' title='I Choose You.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-844712564536705925</id><published>2009-06-15T06:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T07:11:58.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pass your papers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkagraduate mo ng High School ay mapapaisip ka. Pag naalala mo ang mga teachers mo ay iba ang mararamdaman mo. Hindi ang mga teachers na pinagtawanan at nilait mo ang magbibigay sayo ng ngiti kundi ang mga teachers na hindi ka pinatulog buong gabi sa takot mo sa kanya. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa huli, ang mabuti pa rin ang magwawagi. Katulad ni Miss Guggie. Kahit alam mong dugo at pawis ang ibinuhos mo sa bawat test na pinasagot nya sayo, mapapangiti ka na lang dahil hanggang college ka na, hanggang sa mga paggapang mo sa Mathematics 53 eh, kayakap mo ang Notebook mo sa Mathematics 4 nya noon. Hanggang sa huli ay alam mong ginagabayan ka ni Miss Guggie, sa pamamagitan ng pagtuturo nya ng mabuti tungkol sa Limits. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa huli ay hindi sila Baby Fats na putangenang walang kwentang teacher ang maaalala mo, kundi si Mam Villar na isinuksok talaga sa utak mo ang lahat ng nalalaman nya sa El Fili. At si Mam Quinto na kinatakutan mong wag basahin ang Noli Me Tangere. At mas lalo naman ang Physics 4 ni Mr. Kulong na kahit naluluha ka na sa antok ay pinilit mo pa ring pakinggan ang mga sinasabi nya tungkol sa Fiber Optics. Tama. Hindi sila Gel ang maaalala mo. Hindi rin si Marylou. Kundi ang mga teachers na pinahirapan ka. Dahil sa huli, the end never justify the means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay, highschool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-844712564536705925?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/844712564536705925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=844712564536705925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/844712564536705925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/844712564536705925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/pass-your-papers.html' title='Pass your papers'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-5109304495803835536</id><published>2009-06-14T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T00:37:07.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nagquiz na naman ako nakakaaliw</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Here is the analysis:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label1"&gt;You have 7 true friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label2"&gt;You will have 1 true love before getting married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label3"&gt;It is your work ethic that you stop and rest for as long as you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label4"&gt;Here is the description of your ideal mate: &lt;i&gt;"beautiful"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label5"&gt;ALAIN is the person you will never get over for the rest of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="Label6"&gt;You give 95% in a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-5109304495803835536?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5109304495803835536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=5109304495803835536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5109304495803835536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5109304495803835536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/nagquiz-na-naman-ako-nakakaaliw.html' title='Nagquiz na naman ako nakakaaliw'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7869871875087732115</id><published>2009-06-12T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T22:13:11.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHAHA!</title><content type='html'>Hindi ko alam kung gutom lang ba 'to, o inaatake na naman ako ng katopakan ko. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag wala ka talagang magawa, mapapaisip ka talaga eh. Naiisip ko na naman kung tama ba ang naging desisyon ko na tuluyan na magpakalayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko alam. Pinapaniwalaan ko na lang talaga na tama 'to. Kasi wala naman na din akong magagawa eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iniisip ko na lang na, siguro sobrang nakakalungkot lang talaga ngayon pero SIGURO, SANA, sa huli eh, balikan ko ang moment na 'to at sabihing, AH, tama naman pala ang ginawa ko. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya lang, hanggang kailan naman ang kalungkutan? Kelan ko naman masasabi sa sarili kong, ang saya ko sa desisyong ginawa ko. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7869871875087732115?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7869871875087732115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7869871875087732115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7869871875087732115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7869871875087732115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/hahahaha.html' title='HAHAHAHA!'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1183882543202464969</id><published>2009-06-10T16:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T16:13:35.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm.</title><content type='html'>Nakakatamad ang buhay. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1183882543202464969?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1183882543202464969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1183882543202464969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1183882543202464969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1183882543202464969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-8559866419480691638</id><published>2009-06-09T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T18:27:04.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are ambitious.&lt;/span&gt;  Your husband is likely to be a well educated and well-to-do.  He should  also have a secure job and succeed in his career.  You do not care much what others think of you.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;   You choose the man who adores you.  &lt;/span&gt;You always dress well without caring how much you have to  spend on your clothes.  You are embraced with wealth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-8559866419480691638?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8559866419480691638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=8559866419480691638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8559866419480691638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8559866419480691638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/wtf.html' title='WTF.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7229864890247432018</id><published>2009-06-09T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T18:09:15.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At bakit totoo to?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;You value your friendships: 70%&lt;/p&gt; You love your friends very much - so much so that it's actually quite a worry.  You may not be able to cope very well  when you do lose somebody's friendship.  You are a very sensitive and fragile person, and are therefore likely to get  upset easily.  You care for your friends and are willing to do anything that they ask you to do. Sometimes this can  make your friends think that you are a bit of a nuisance.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nevertheless, people do really love you because your highest  priority is your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7229864890247432018?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7229864890247432018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7229864890247432018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7229864890247432018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7229864890247432018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-bakit-totoo-to.html' title='At bakit totoo to?!'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1304492086094418363</id><published>2009-06-09T09:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T09:02:58.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maturity.</title><content type='html'>LALALALALA. kruuu. kruuu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1304492086094418363?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1304492086094418363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1304492086094418363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1304492086094418363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1304492086094418363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/maturity.html' title='Maturity.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-2911541542445805336</id><published>2009-06-08T09:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:15:20.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You don't have to dance alone...</title><content type='html'>Ang lungkot naman dahil namove pa ang pasukan. :| Excited na kasi ako pumasok eh. Except sa dadaan ako ng FC everyday part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-2911541542445805336?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2911541542445805336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=2911541542445805336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2911541542445805336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2911541542445805336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-dont-have-to-dance-alone.html' title='You don&apos;t have to dance alone...'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-3685720172425745550</id><published>2009-06-05T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T21:17:44.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah.</title><content type='html'>stat msg: NOOOOOOOOOOOO! Wala pa kong isusuot shet pakshet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X: pakshet nga&lt;br /&gt;X: bikini!&lt;br /&gt;X: na ititm hahaha&lt;br /&gt;X: d rin nmn alam kung ano suotin&lt;br /&gt;Me: hubad ka na lang! natuwa pa ko&lt;br /&gt;Me: hahaha joke lang&lt;br /&gt;Me: waaah, bahala na.&lt;br /&gt;X: cge bsta mag 2 pis ka&lt;br /&gt;X: ay wat tym pla un?&lt;br /&gt;Me: aba aba aba! pag ako nag2 piece, dapat hubad kang pupunta at uuwi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-3685720172425745550?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3685720172425745550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=3685720172425745550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3685720172425745550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3685720172425745550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/blah.html' title='blah.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-2574462900294854989</id><published>2009-06-04T10:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:03:54.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hm, ano nga ba?</title><content type='html'>May nakapagsabi sa akin, na hindi daw nya maintindihan ang mga past lovers ko. Kung bakit iniwanan pa ko, eh winner na winner na daw ako HAHA. Sa kanya nga daw na kaibigan ko LANG eh sobrang bait at supportive ko na daw. Sa kanila pa kaya. Kung sya daw eh, hindi nya na ko papakawalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi na ako nag-isip, actually. Alam ko naman ang tamang sagot. Ang sagot na mahirap iexplain. Kaya para hindi na ko mapa-todo explain pa eh, ang sinagot ko na lang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"priority ko kasi ang friends ko."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totoo naman yun, isa siguro yan sa common denominator ng MGA (yes, parang ang dami?) past relationships ko. Ang ironic nga eh, kasi clingy DAW ako. HAHA. Sabi ni C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At napag-isip isip talaga ako. Oo nga, hindi ko talaga kayang ipagpalit si Orlie kay C. O si Paulina kay Papa P. Or si Jean sa kahit sinong crush, Kuya A? HAHA. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero kaya ko silang ipagpalit kay Alain. HAHAHA, joke lang :)) Naloka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam mo, nararamdaman ko na wala na talagang patutunguhan 'tong post na 'to. But I'll still continyooow. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ayun nga. At kahapon, habang ginaw na ginaw kami sa paglalakad ni Ochay at Pau sa may Annex dahil basa kami ng ulan eh, naisip ko na naman na hindi ko talaga sila kayang ipagpalit. AW. Eh wala laaang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bihira ka lang makakahanap ng true friends like Chay and Pau. Bakit mo pa nga ba naman pakakawalan, hindi ba? Siguro kahit mukha ang lovelife na tao, mas mukha naman akong friendlife na tao. HAHA. Ano daw? K, non sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, maipagpapalit ko ba naman si Chaaay, eh si Orlie lang naman ang nagtatyagang ihatid ako sa sakayan everytime na may lakad kami. Or minsan pa nga eh sinasamahan ako pauwi ng bahaaay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maipagpapalit ko ba si Paulina na galit sa lahat ng lovers ko :)) Kung meron man HAHA. At todo protekta saken forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or si Jean! Na handang samahan ako hanggang gabi para lang makapagpass ng project!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At si Kokooooooooooooooooooo. :)) Na forever love ko naman talaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At si Shane! :D na pinapatid ako sa hagdan! HAHA, joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, at ang BecFriends ko :D :D :D :D Na andyan forever and ever. AW. Ang corny ng post na to pakshet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, what I'm saying issss, I miss you guys so badly. :( HAHA. Naloka?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-2574462900294854989?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2574462900294854989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=2574462900294854989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2574462900294854989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2574462900294854989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/hm-ano-nga-ba.html' title='Hm, ano nga ba?'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-6673012130505041236</id><published>2009-06-04T10:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:23:13.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kay gandang kanta :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="128" width="320"&gt;&lt;param value="false" name="menu"&gt;&lt;param value="TL" name="salign"&gt;&lt;param value="window" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;param value="myid=k861o&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;addMode=false&amp;amp;prev=3" name="flashvars"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you try your best, but you don't succeed&lt;br /&gt;When you get what you want, but not what you need&lt;br /&gt;When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in reverse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the tears come streaming down on your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you can't replace&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone, but it goes to waste&lt;br /&gt;Could it be worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And high up above or down below&lt;br /&gt;When you're too in love to let it go&lt;br /&gt;If you never try you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;Just what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down on your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you cannot replace&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down on your face&lt;br /&gt;And I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down on your face&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I will learn from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-6673012130505041236?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6673012130505041236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=6673012130505041236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/6673012130505041236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/6673012130505041236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/kay-gandang-kanta-d.html' title='Kay gandang kanta :D'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1965048273380229453</id><published>2009-06-03T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:27:56.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kung pwedeng nalusaw na lang sa ulan...</title><content type='html'>Grabe, drained na drained ako ngayon ah. Medyo halos kasing tindi to ng pag-inom sabay swimming sabay harutan sabay suicide. Tang inang enrollment yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, super swerte ko dahil &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NAKUHA KO LAHAT NG SUBJECTS KO&lt;/span&gt;. At alam naman nating lahat kung gaano kahassle kumuha ng subjects sa CRS. Pero well, mahal talaga ata ako ng CRS at ayaw nya pa kong pasabakin sa tinatawag nilang "prerog".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero hindi ganon kasaya ang enrollment kanina. Actually, HINDI SYA MASAYA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una sa lahat, ang unang taong bumungad saken sa CS department eh si DORA. At dahil di ko na talaga maintindihan ang "cold treatment" nya at kasungitan, kebs lang. As if naman. If I know, may kuto sya sa kilikili. HAHA. Galit?! Ewan ko kung ano kinakainis ko ah, ang pagsusungit nya, o ang dahilan ng pagsusungit nya. Tang ina naman. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So okay, 10 na ako nakarating doon at ang haba na ng pila sa form5a/form5. Tapos, di pa gumagalaw masyado yung pila para sa mga 08. Pero okay, keri lang. Natapos ko hanggang post-advising bago maglunch break. Namiss ko talaga ang mga blockmates kong mahal na mahal ako/ko. HAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At, pagkatapos non eh napagdesisyunan naming maglunch. Sa kasagsagan ng paghahanap namin ng matinong pagkain, inabot kami ng ulan. At etong si James, na kashare ko sa payong dahil tinatamad syang kumuha ng sa kanya, ay ang rason kung bakit naulanan lang naman ako ng bonggang bongga at malusaw ang make up ko at masira ang pinaghirapan kong plantsahing straight hair ko. PUTA. Guess what, naiwan ko sa bahay ang kikay kit ko. :| Oh ano, natural beauty na lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sa kasagsagan naman ng pinakahaggard na pagmumukha ko eh nakita ko ang girlfriend ni Dora. Pero wala lang akong pakealam don, okay. Ang pakealam ko eh ang highlight ng araw na to na sya namang kinasira na talaga ng araw ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naglalakad kami sa FC, di ko sigurado kung may dahon ako sa buhok ng panahong yon, basta alam ko HAGGARD ako, at BASANG BASA :| Ng nakita ko ang nag-iisang taong pinapanalangin kong wag kong makita. Si C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dahil nakatalikod naman sya, eh humaripas na ko ng lakad at iniwan na ang mga kakosa ko. At nung medyo malayo na ko eh, lumingon ako para hintayin ang mga iniwanan ko, nakita kong... nakatingin sya saken. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang ayoko lang naman eh, makita nyang ang panget ko diba. Yun lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marahil konting tao lang ang makakaintindi kung bakit ako naghuhuramintado sa "sulyapang" yaon. Pero kasi, just when you're in the process of making yourself believe that you're over him, eh dadating sya. At mawawala na naman lahat ng pinaghirapan mo. At hindi madali. Lalo na kung panget ka pa nung nakita ka nya. I KNOW. It's pathetic. Pero argh. Kahit sino naman eh. Magpapakitang gilas dapat after the whole separation thing. Pero I wasn't prepared. GRR. Oh well, sumobrang tinopak lang naman talaga ako non.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Went to CS na, at basang basa ako ng ulan kasi nawalan na ko ng ganang magpayong since there's no point para mabuhay pa. PUTA. Tapos, nakapila na ko sa validation at medyo sobrang tagal lang naman tapos nung next na ko sa pila eh malalaman kong wala pa pala akong library clearance at bumaba pa ko ng lib para kumuha at pagbalik ko eh, nasa dulo na ko ng pakshet na pila. At okay, another hour sa pila at walang ibang magawa kundi maisip kung gaano ako kapanget sa pagkikita namin ni C. WADAFAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At finally, after ilan pang painitan ng ulo moments dahil yung CRS eh down sa mismong enrollment, i know unbelievable, eh natapos din ako. Pero di pa don natatapos ang kalbaryo ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil nagpunta ako ng MB para sunduin si Pau at Orlie at baha lang naman sa may CS lib. Wadaaa. Ayoooown. At dahil walang payong si Orlie at feelingerong pinoprotektahan ang bago nyang Vans eh, nabasa na ng tuluyan ang katutuyo pa lang na pagkatao ko. Tang ina. Pakyu Orlie. Anywaaay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagprerog pa si Paulina at wala naman kaming napala dahil nagkaubusan na ng slots sa may FC. Soooo, naglakad kami ng malayo at naghintay ng matagal dahil walang masakyang SM North. At pagdating namin sa SM eh lumamon kami ng bongga sa BK habang nangingisay sa lamig habang nagpapatuyo ng katawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEW. Bukas, bayad na lang ng P23,411.50. WAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1965048273380229453?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1965048273380229453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1965048273380229453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1965048273380229453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1965048273380229453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/kung-pwedeng-nalusaw-na-lang-sa-ulan.html' title='Kung pwedeng nalusaw na lang sa ulan...'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-182916133985053945</id><published>2009-06-02T09:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:37:44.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Armina: Ma, pano pag nagkacrush ako sa panget?&lt;br /&gt;Mama: Edi mainam, matutuwa yung panget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, okay. Ang feeling kong maganda ako eh no? :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-182916133985053945?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/182916133985053945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=182916133985053945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/182916133985053945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/182916133985053945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-4889835601831103005</id><published>2009-05-30T16:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:03:44.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kapag ang pink ay naging brown.</title><content type='html'>Habang nanonood kami ni Chad ng Courage the Cowardly Dog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad: Ate Minang, liligaw mo si Chok?&lt;br /&gt;Ako: Hah? Chad, boy lang nangliligaw no!&lt;br /&gt;Chad: Eh, bakit sabi mo wala na si Chok?&lt;br /&gt;Ako: Eh wala na sya eh! Umalis na!&lt;br /&gt;Chad: Eh, eh, san na sya? Yung patay na?&lt;br /&gt;Ako: Oo, patay na! Pinatay ko na sa puso ko HAHAHA :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaaay. Bata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe, hindi na naman ako mapakali. :| Puta. May mali talaga. Dark brown nooooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-4889835601831103005?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4889835601831103005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=4889835601831103005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4889835601831103005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4889835601831103005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/kapag-ang-pink-ay-naging-brown.html' title='Kapag ang pink ay naging brown.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7515913408272720608</id><published>2009-05-29T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T17:33:24.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the price I have to pay</title><content type='html'>LOVE. Oo nga naman. Isa nga namang malaking risk ang pag-ibig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napagdaanan ko na yang moving on moving on thing na yan dati. Ang masasabi ko, masaklap. Ilang buwan din yun. Pero bakit ganun, I know better now, may experience naman na ko sa masasaklap na heartbreak, hindi naman na ko ignorante sa mga PAIN, suffering and the likes. Pero bakit parang pag nagmahal ka na ulit, hindi mo na maiapply ang mga natutunan mo dati? Nakakainis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo nga naman, tumatalino ka na. Alam mo na ang mga steps, more careful ka na. Pero parang nakakabobo na talaga pag humagupit na yung mga hard times ng pagmamahal. Nakakabobo yung sakit at hirap magmove on. Siguro, wala lang talagang shortcut sa pag-ibig. Walang shortcut sa pagmomove on. At ang masasabi ko, MASAKLAP talaga. Ng bonggang bongga. SQUARED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, kaya ako nag-aalboroto na naman tungkol sa punyetang pag-ibig na yan eh dahil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*toooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7515913408272720608?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7515913408272720608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7515913408272720608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7515913408272720608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7515913408272720608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/price-i-have-to-pay.html' title='the price I have to pay'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-5064686232875703020</id><published>2009-05-28T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:45:08.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh no.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Armina Francisco:&lt;/span&gt; dear jean rose gaddi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Armina Francisco&lt;/span&gt;: :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jean Rose Gaddi:&lt;/span&gt; dear armina francisco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jean Rose Gaddi: &lt;/span&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Armina Francisco:&lt;/span&gt; ahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Armina Francisco:&lt;/span&gt; :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Armina Francisco:&lt;/span&gt; hawaryah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jean Rose Gaddi&lt;/span&gt;: im still lugmok about my crs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jean Rose Gaddi:&lt;/span&gt; :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jean Rose Gaddi:&lt;/span&gt; you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Armina Francisco:&lt;/span&gt; i have moved on :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Armina Francisco: &lt;/span&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Armina Francisco:&lt;/span&gt; watcha doingssz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jean Rose Gaddi:&lt;/span&gt; hahaha! CRS pa rin ba pinaguusapan natin sa move on thing na yan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jean Rose Gaddi: &lt;/span&gt;making ligpit things :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Armina Francisco:&lt;/span&gt; yaahh :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Armina Francisco: &lt;/span&gt;CRS pa rin gel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Armina Francisco:&lt;/span&gt; kasi, kung ibang bagay, hindi pa ko nakakamove on AHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAAAY. Lowl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-5064686232875703020?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5064686232875703020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=5064686232875703020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5064686232875703020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5064686232875703020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-no.html' title='oh no.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-2497205375938348762</id><published>2009-05-24T14:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T15:15:22.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kras.</title><content type='html'>Kagabi, pagkatapos kong titigan ang sarili ko sa salamin eh nahiga na ko. At naalala ko, nakacharge nga pala ang cellphone ko noong hapon pa. Chineck ko, sa pag-asang baka mahanap ko ang pangalan nya sa mga nagtext saken. Wala eh. At nadisappoint na naman ako. WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naisip ko, namimiss ko yung feeling ng in love. Nakakamiss yung feeling na kinikilig kilig ka pa bago matulog, yung napapasmile ka na lang bigla kahit nakatulala ka lang. Or yung halos ikamatay mo na, tingnan ka lang nya ng 1 second. Yung mga ganun. Nakakamiss din yung matinding away tapos pag nagkabati na kayo, Awwwwww. Yung ganun. Pero pag andyan namaaan, parang ang sakit lang sa ulo. Pero basta, ang sarap ng feeling. Sana meron na lang. Kaso, wag na. Tigilan ko na kalandian ko haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakamiss din yung puppy love ah. Yung tipong nagkakacrush ka, yun lang. Yung wala kang inaasahan in return galing sa kanya, yung wala lang. Crush lang. No complications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naaalala ko tuloy yung kay "barbie/batman" thing. HAHA, inaway pa namin nun yung isang 1st year dahil may gusto sya ke barbie. HAHA :)) Pero natatawa ako, kasi crush na crush ko lang talaga yun dati. Hahahahay, high school. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/ShjwLGd0_GI/AAAAAAAAAQU/QFvxyYjadVg/s1600-h/36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/ShjwLGd0_GI/AAAAAAAAAQU/QFvxyYjadVg/s320/36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339281431752670306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At nakakatawa talaga. HAHA. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, wala kasing ma-crush ngayon na parang crush lang talaga. Parang lahat komplikado. Katulad nung ke Dora, nahalata ba naman, tapos nagfeeling na binura pa ko sa multiply tapos nagmamaiwas. Epal! HAHA :)) Kala mo naman kagwapuhan! Gwapo nga. Per basta. Basta, nag-iiba na ang lahat pag nalaman na nung crush mo na may feelings ka sa kanya. Depende na lang kung pano sila magrereact, depende sa level of assholeness nila. E putang ina, crush lang naman ah. POTA. :)) Kayaaaaaa, si Alain na lang talaga crush ko forever and ever. HAHAHAHA, joke lang. Hindi nagbabago ganun pa rin, wala pa ring gusto saken. HAHAHAHA. Barkada forever and ever lang talaga. WAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At speaking of crush, nasaan na ba "sya"? Bigla na lang syang nawawala haaahhh. Kasalanan ko kasi ata. :( Oh weeell. Crush forever ko pa rin sya. HAHA, Chris Browwwn. JT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun ngaaa, sana magpasukan na kasi grabe na to, naloloka na ko sa bahay kung ano ano na pinagsasasabi ko HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-2497205375938348762?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2497205375938348762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=2497205375938348762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2497205375938348762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2497205375938348762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/kras.html' title='Kras.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/ShjwLGd0_GI/AAAAAAAAAQU/QFvxyYjadVg/s72-c/36.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-2576073130836919727</id><published>2009-05-23T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T01:58:07.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitter.</title><content type='html'>Kung titingnan ang timeline ng buhay ko, WOW, isang taon na pala ang nakalipas mula noong grumaduate ako sa KISAY. Isang taon na pala akong nasa kolehiyo. At ilang linggo na lang, 2nd year college na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year ago, I was a completely different person. Kung meron mang pagkakapareho eh, yung pagiging blogger ko na lang siguro, at ang height at boobs ko. Lahat iba na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang unang taon ko bilang iskolar ng bayan eh, adjustment period ko. Sa ngayon nga, sa tingin ko eh, nag-aadjust pa rin ako. Napaisip tuloy ako, baka buong college eh, adjustment period. Adjustment period sa totoong buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, eto na ang mga pinagbago ko mula sa Arminang Kisay Graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Natutunan ko na, hindi mga kaibigan ang sentro ng buhay ko. &lt;/span&gt;Sa ngayon, sila pa rin ang nagpapasaya sa akin. Itinuro kasi ng High School na, pag wala kang kaibigan eh malungkot ang buhay mo. Ngayon alam ko na, na minsan kailangan mong maging mag-isa para malaman mong may kasama ka talaga. At kung sino ang hahawak ng kamay mo para hilahin ka. Hindi sa lahat ng oras eh dapat kang humingi ng tulong, dahil may mga problemang dapat nireresolba mag-isa. Para mag-grow. Para matuto. At para malaman mo, kung sino ang mga kaibigang magpapasensya sayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ako na si insekyorang Armina.&lt;/span&gt; Natutunan ko na, habang nagmamaganda ka, mas lalo mong mararamdamang pangit ka. Noong scientian pa ko, OBVIOUSLY, wala akong pakealam sa itsura ko. Sa tingin ko noon eh maganda na ko, even without the make up, or kahit nakasaburayray lang ang buhok ko. Noong nagkolehiyo ako, naencounter ko ang tinatawag nilang INSECURITY. For some reason, I feel sad about myself minsan. At tama siguro si Mark, dahil dati, minahal naman nila ko for who I am. Ngayon, di na natin alam. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm now more realistic rather than idealistic. &lt;/span&gt;Matagal na naming napag-uusapan ni Jean to. Na siguro, kaya madalas nabebreak ang mga puso namin eh kasi, masyado naming viniview ang mga bagay sa mga pinakamagagandang mangyari. When in fact, madalas, nangyayari ang mga worst case scenarios. Natutunan ko na bihira lang ang mga taong gagawa ng mabuti ng walang kapalit. Bihira ang taong dapat binibigyan mo ng tiwala. At nagising na ko sa katotohanan na lahat ng bagay nawawala, naglalaho. :| And wishful thinking doesn't help. Luck is mere coincidence. And I don't make sense. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nagbago na ang view ko sa pag-ibig!&lt;/span&gt; LOOOL. Ni hindi na nga ako sigurado kung "love makes the world go round" pa rin nga ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm hm hm. Eto muna for now. Bitter post. Pero totoo naman eh. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-2576073130836919727?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2576073130836919727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=2576073130836919727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2576073130836919727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2576073130836919727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/bitter.html' title='Bitter.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7321584398661289113</id><published>2009-05-10T10:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T10:45:33.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OKAY. Siguro for real na to.</title><content type='html'>I'll be gone for a while. Siguro, longest na yung forever. HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAY. I really have to. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;armina_j21@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;namredips :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7321584398661289113?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7321584398661289113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7321584398661289113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7321584398661289113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7321584398661289113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay-siguro-for-real-na-to.html' title='OKAY. Siguro for real na to.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-496869832904596414</id><published>2009-05-09T12:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T13:01:05.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUWADAAAAA.</title><content type='html'>Grabe, napa-OMG ako sa horoscope ko sa Friendster. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If things at work or school aren't going your way, put them on pause. If you're not in control, then ask whoever is sitting behind the wheel to pull over -- you want to get out. There is something to be said for going along with the group conscience, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you cannot stay involved with stuff you are unsure of -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even if things work out to everyone else's satisfaction, you're still going to be left wondering what could have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;at ayun na nga. HAHAHA. Potek.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/18034870-496869832904596414?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/496869832904596414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=496869832904596414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/496869832904596414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/496869832904596414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/huwadaaaaa.html' title='HUWADAAAAA.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7744408988060579732</id><published>2009-05-08T14:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T14:14:31.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mas Mabuti pa atang ibinaon na lang sa limot...</title><content type='html'>Dt, pg-wy lt t nght lng. Ngyn, pg-wy rly n th mrnng and lt t nght. OH YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko alam bakit parang ngayong lumilinaw na ulit ang lahat ay mas lumalabo ang future. HAHA. Hindi ko alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At nalilito ako.&lt;br /&gt;Kung ano ang dapat piliin.&lt;br /&gt;At kung may pipiliin ba talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May mga bagay bang dapat ibigay? O handa na ba kong ibigay ang LAHAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Random yan. Pero may sense yan. Kung alam nyo lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insomniac na naman ako. 5am na naman ako natutulog araw araw. Guess who's back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naaalala ko tuloy ang mga gabing nagmimistulang umaga. HAHA. 6am matutulog. Gigising ng 8am. HAHA. Ang mga araw na sobrang pangit ko. Ngunit sobrang saya. Dahil mas masarap ang realidad ng gising kesa mangarap ng natutulog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh ngayon. Pangit na ko, problemado pa. Bakit nga ba hindi na maibalik ang dati? KASIII, may sumbatan na nagaganap. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATTT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akala ko nagbago ka na..&lt;br /&gt;Grow up. Gusto ko magmature ka.&lt;br /&gt;Insensitive ka talaga...&lt;br /&gt;Hindi mo talaga ako mabasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akala ko din nagbago ka na...&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Alam kong isip bata ako..&lt;br /&gt;Not aware. Insensitive nga eh.&lt;br /&gt;Pano ko mababasa? Eh ang hirap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang monotone ng post na ito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7744408988060579732?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7744408988060579732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7744408988060579732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7744408988060579732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7744408988060579732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/mas-mabuti-pa-atang-ibinaon-na-lang-sa.html' title='Mas Mabuti pa atang ibinaon na lang sa limot...'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-8489185432364225691</id><published>2009-05-08T13:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T14:01:10.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YIII. HAHA. :D</title><content type='html'>I was bored and was googling my name when I found these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SgPG8GreQpI/AAAAAAAAAP0/kuWew-NSbms/s1600-h/jws.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 55px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SgPG8GreQpI/AAAAAAAAAP0/kuWew-NSbms/s400/jws.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333325119624200850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the first one to appear. :D BBS profile on friendster.  I miss theeem. :( Super.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SgPG8AEp-cI/AAAAAAAAAP8/PTnv-81MG34/s1600-h/luki.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 58px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SgPG8AEp-cI/AAAAAAAAAP8/PTnv-81MG34/s400/luki.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333325117850778050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tapos, eto yung sumunodddd. Kinilig naman ako. Sobra lang. HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's even more shocking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I googled "minanggoy" and found this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SgPIuYv9fcI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ZBKpl9vpvys/s1600-h/yeys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 58px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SgPIuYv9fcI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ZBKpl9vpvys/s400/yeys.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333327082979950018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently, someone's checking if I'm invisible on Y!M. I entered the site and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SgPIubckT2I/AAAAAAAAAQE/9ALk1xvhLR4/s1600-h/minanggigs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SgPIubckT2I/AAAAAAAAAQE/9ALk1xvhLR4/s400/minanggigs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333327083703914338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Someone checked my status just this midnight. HAHA. :]] Baka si Pau. Kasooo, naka-buddy spy kami eh :D HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sorry na lang diba? Invi ako palagi. :D HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-8489185432364225691?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8489185432364225691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=8489185432364225691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8489185432364225691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8489185432364225691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/yiii-haha-d.html' title='YIII. HAHA. :D'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SgPG8GreQpI/AAAAAAAAAP0/kuWew-NSbms/s72-c/jws.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-4956166978350276399</id><published>2009-04-13T10:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T11:51:27.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;If someone asked you for a kiss you'd say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poker Face - Lady Gaga (Popopopoker face :]])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This song represents your lover:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tabi - Paraluman (Awwwww.... :]] HAHA, Like I even have a lover :]])&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What is your favorite thing to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like A Star - Corinne Bailey Rae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you so uptight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hot N' Cold - Katy Perry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you say if you found out you were pregnant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take A Bow?! HAHAHAHA :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What would you do if your best friend stole your man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Stay In Love - Mariah Carey (Soooo okay. I won't move on, ganun?! HAHAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We said let go&lt;br /&gt;But I kept on hanging on&lt;br /&gt;Inside I know it's over&lt;br /&gt;You're really gone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does your best friend say about your hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Life Would Suck Without You - Kelly Clarkson (uhhm, I don't know what to say... It doesn't connect eh! HAHA. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This song represents how you feel about life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love Hurts - Incubus (Hmmmm, Love hurts but sometimes its a good hurt and it makes me feel like I'm alive. CHOOOOS.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Why do you like the person youre interested in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heartless - Kanye West (HAHAHA, How could you be so heartless?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would your best friend say if you called her a bitchassho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Broken Strings - James Morrison (HUHHH?! :]])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are/would you (be) like when you're drunk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listen - Beyonce (HAHA, baka kasi, I tend to be so maingay, KAYA LISTEN :]])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are/would you (be) like when you're stoned?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry Na - PNE (Sooooo, ako pa magsosorry? HAHAHA :]])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What makes you sad often?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We Belong Together - Mariah Carey (Yeeees, tungkol pa rin sa mga pang-iiwan thing. :]])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have *** you scream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pare Ko - Eraserheads (So, I'll be cursing all the time :]])&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you single/taken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wait For You - Elliot Yamin (HAHAHA, baka nga kaya ako single. HAHAHA. :]])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone offers you alcohol you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All or Nothing - O-Town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cigarettes are bad because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I Were a Boy - Beyonce (Baka kasi, boys lang dapat nagyoyosi? HAAAHH?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If some skank asked you for your number you'd say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Di Na Mababawi - Spongecola (Eh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend is a weirdo because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flaws And All - Beyonce (Beyonce na naman. HAHA. Awwww, kasi she accepts me for who I am. :D ILY RENIE. HAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually people say this about you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Fight is Over - Urbandub (hmmm... favorite lines, Though alone in this crazy sea of faces, its still your face I wanna know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When actually they are thinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If This isn't Love - Jennifer Hudson (Ewan ko naaa, walang konek. HAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually you say this about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope For the Hopeless - A Fine Frenzy ( HAHAHAHA, ouch :]])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When actually you are thinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moving Mountains - Usher (Hmmm, so feeling ko, may hope talaga. HAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone touches you inappropriately you say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fight For Love - Elliot Yamin (hmmmm.. hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what your ex thinks of you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thinking of You - Katy Perry (HAHAHA, When I'm with him(her) I am thinking of youuuu.. HAHA, kay sarap isipin. Ngunit, sinong ex ba to? HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what your enemy thinks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Can Wait Forever - Simple Plan ( You look so beautiful today daaaaw. :]])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Your favorite weather is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rough Draft - Yellowcard (Whut? HAHA)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When you're drunk you yell this repetitively:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Wanna Be - Chris Brown ( HAHA! I wanna be... IPIS! :]] )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The one thing wrong with you is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thunder - Boys Like Girls (HAHA, I'm too hot daw. :| Ano daw?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This represents the person who loves you most:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ashes and Wine - A Fine Frenzy (AWWWWW... I lost the only love worth fighting for.. Baka ex ko to. Feel ko HAHA. Feeling?!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This represents the person who is most envious of you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always - Atlantic Starr (Lets go make a family!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best quality is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Way Back into Love - Hugh Grant and Drew Barrymore (ewan ko na....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone bitch slaps you, you say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mrs. Officer - Lil Wayne (Bakit parang wala na talagang connect HAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life will be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Winner - Chris Brown (WAHAHAHA! Natuwa naman ako dito, sobra lang :]])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make it better you can:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sober - Pink (Masyado daw kasing exciting buhay ko ehhh, iminimize ko daw :]] HAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're in love you constantly think:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leave Out All the Rest - Linkin Park (hmmm.. lagi kong iniisip na mag-eend?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you love is like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blind - Lifehouse (Yaaahhh. To me, Love is Blind. HAHA! :])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a virgin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;519 - Matt Wertz (HAHA, numero. Di masagot. Bawal pa daw to. HAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lost/will lose it with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Guy's in Love With You, Pare - PNE (HAHA, Sooo, I'll lose it with a gay someone. NIIICE. :]])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you sleep you dream of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scars - Papa Roach (And my scars remind me that the past is real... :|)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Your dreams mean:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hanging By a Moment - Lifehouse (Okay, so labo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your last words will be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Immortal - Evanescence (HUHHHH?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-4956166978350276399?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4956166978350276399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=4956166978350276399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4956166978350276399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4956166978350276399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_13.html' title='....'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-3109178180113577902</id><published>2009-04-02T07:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T07:27:45.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUP.</title><content type='html'>Masyado ko na atang namimiss ang high school. :|&lt;br /&gt;Ang pagiging "safe" ng bawat taong makikilala mo.&lt;br /&gt;Ang comfort na maiibigay ng bawat taong kasama mo.&lt;br /&gt;Ang assurance ng bawat kaibigang pagkakatiwalaan mo.&lt;br /&gt;Ang, ang, ang crush ko. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana, sana Scientian na lang ako ulit. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAAY.&lt;br /&gt;The real world sucks.&lt;br /&gt;My course sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Math sucks.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam ko namang wala na eh.&lt;br /&gt;Ang linaw na nga ng lahat eh.&lt;br /&gt;Pero bakit ganun?&lt;br /&gt;Wala naman akong galit.&lt;br /&gt;Pero ngayon, ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon lang ata nagsisink in ang bitterness sakin.&lt;br /&gt;HAY. Tulog lang pala ang kailangan para marealize ko na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT OKAY. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-3109178180113577902?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3109178180113577902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=3109178180113577902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3109178180113577902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3109178180113577902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/04/sup.html' title='SUP.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-672621120637709180</id><published>2009-03-26T14:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:53:53.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>"Walang ibang makakaayos nyan kung hindi kayong dalawa."&lt;br /&gt;-Kim, Hebs, Regsh, Jean, Dave, Shane, Austin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakatawa mang isipin, pero ayun na nga. Wala na ngang ibang dapat pang umayos nito, at walang ibang tutulong sa akin kundi sya, ang sarili ko, at prayers. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang ibang nakakaalam ng mga lahat at totoong nangyari kundi kami lang dalawa.  Oo, nagkwekwento ako. Pero hindi yun lahat. May mga bagay na dapat na lang siguro naming sarilining dalawa. :| Kaya kung may isang taong nakakaalam kung anong dapat gawin, ako yun. O sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa ngayon, hindi ko na talaga alam ang gagawin ko. Hindi ko na talaga alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;B: Bakit?&lt;br /&gt;A:Hindi ko na alam eh. Hindi ko maayos. Yun lang.&lt;br /&gt;B: Alam mo kasi patong patong na lahat eh. Masyado na mabigat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon, iniisip ko na. Kailangan ko na atang MAG-LET GO. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewan ko. :| Kung kaselfishan ko na lang ba ang pinapairal ko kaya ko to gustong maayos. :| :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-672621120637709180?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/672621120637709180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=672621120637709180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/672621120637709180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/672621120637709180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_26.html' title='...'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-617596967851151769</id><published>2009-03-19T06:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:21:28.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MP1. &lt;/span&gt;Isa siguro sa mga rason kung bakit nakatulog ako ng mahimbing kagabi at ayoko ng gumising ay dahil SA WAKAS, tapos na ang MP1. Hm, halos 2 linggo rin akong natutulog sa sofa ah, dahil pag madaling araw, gumagawa ako ng MP1. Hindi ko rin maintindihan eh, natagpuan ko na siguro yung creative/productive time of the day ko. At sa kasamaang palad, MADALING ARAW sya. HAHA. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noong Tuesday, sobrang nagpapanic na talaga ako dahil 2pm na, nagdedebug pa rin ako ng infinite loop ko. :]] HAHA. It left me with no other choice but to seek help from TJ.  Sya lang kasi yung online eh, kaya kahit na hindi kami close, go na ng go! Pakapalan na lang talaga ng mukha. :D Ayun, in the end, natapos din naman ako. Mga 5:30PM noong nakapagpacheck ako. Tapos, sobrang napachika pa ko kay Sir at inabot kami ng 7PM sa pagchecheck ng MP. Sinundo na nga ako ni Jean at Orlie dun sa loob ng 316 eh. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, dun sa moment na yun, narealize ko, na soooooooobrang bait talaga ni Sir W. Na super cool talaga nya na instructor. Masyado ata akong nabulag sa mga ME at exams nya kaya nalulungkot ako pag CS. HAHAHA. Oh well, super natutuwa talaga ako. :]] Sabi nya kasi, mukha daw akong magaling sa CS eh HAHA! (Mukha lang :]]) At may potential daw ako. :]] So, natuwa naman ako kasi sya lang nagsabi nun sakin, EVER. :]] At sabi nya, di naman daw ako babagsak eh, HAHAHAHA! Buti naman! :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;English.&lt;/span&gt; Hm, ilang araw ding namomroblema sa AVR si Jean Rose. At ako, dahil leader ng kabilang group ay problema ko din yun, kaya dahil soulmates kami, kaming dalawa ang sabay namomroblema. Noong monday, inabot kami ng kamalasan dahil wala si Ms. Kate sa office nya noong nagpunta kami kaya wala kaming nahiraman. Hm, sobrang tagal din namin nun sa UP ha. Halos ginabi na rin kami. Tapos, ang pinakamalalang search for AVR day namin, ay noong tuesday. From Engglib2, tinakbo namin papuntang FC at AS. Sa mga panahong yon, pakiramdam ko, naipawis ko na lahat ng pawis na maipapawis ko. Ang masaklap pa don, bumalik pa ko ng Engglib2 dahil nga papacheck ng MP. :| Tapos, hm, mga 7:30, nasa mainlib kami, at nakahanap na lang kami ng projector rental sa internet. 1k! :]] Expensive! HAHA. Ayun, 9PM, nakadating na kami ni Jean sa SM. At ako, 10 nasa bahay na. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-617596967851151769?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/617596967851151769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=617596967851151769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/617596967851151769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/617596967851151769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/mp1.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-763684074575203671</id><published>2009-03-18T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:38:38.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hindi mapigilan.</title><content type='html'>PATAY TAYO DYAN :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-763684074575203671?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/763684074575203671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=763684074575203671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/763684074575203671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/763684074575203671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/hindi-mapigilan.html' title='Hindi mapigilan.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-772378580926815938</id><published>2009-03-16T10:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:23:50.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grabe, gulong gulo na naman ako. Isa siguro ako sa may pinakamalalang case ng magulong pag-iisip ng mga babae. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. HINDI KO KAYA. :| Hindi ko alam bakit hindi ko kaya, hindi ko alam bakit ang tanga ko lang, hindi ko alam. :| Nakakalungkot. :]] Kasi hindi ko kaya. :]] HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-772378580926815938?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/772378580926815938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=772378580926815938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/772378580926815938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/772378580926815938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/grabe-gulong-gulo-na-naman-ako.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-242603898651427581</id><published>2009-03-14T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T09:49:52.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ln0"&gt;Can you name 30 people you can think of right off the top of your head? Dont read the questions underneath until you write the names of all 30 people.*NO CHEATING*&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln1"&gt;IN NO SPECIFIC ORDER WHATSOEVER:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln2"&gt;1. Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln3"&gt;2. Pau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln4"&gt;3. Orlie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln5"&gt;4. Cho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln6"&gt;5. Renie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln7"&gt;6. Regsh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln8"&gt;7. Shane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln9"&gt;8. Trisha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln10"&gt;9. Clarabel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln11"&gt;10. Alain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln12"&gt;11. Karl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln13"&gt;12. Chom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln14"&gt;13. JP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln15"&gt;14. Aaron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln16"&gt;15. 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Anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln19"&gt;17. Hebs&lt;br /&gt;18. Tina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln20"&gt;19. Paulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln21"&gt;20. Adonna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln22"&gt;21. Koko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln23"&gt;22. Mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln23');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln24"&gt;23. Ate Aye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln24');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln25"&gt;24. Tingky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln25');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln26"&gt;25. Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln27"&gt;26. Anne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln27');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln28"&gt;27. Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln28');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln29"&gt;28. James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln29');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln30"&gt;29. Austin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln30');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln31"&gt;30. Francis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln31');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln32');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln33"&gt;THE QUESTIONS&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln33');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln34"&gt;• How did you meet 10? (Alain)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln34');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln35"&gt;Alain talaga ang una. HAHA. High school barkada. :D Classmate for 4 long years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln35');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln36');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln37"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What would you do if you had never met 6? (Regsh)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln37');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln38"&gt; IDK. But if I'd never met her, there'd be less overnights, less inumans, less happiness. :| AW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln38');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln39');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln40"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What would you do if 20 and 15 dated? (Adonna and Kate)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln40');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln41"&gt;Why not?! :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln41');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln42');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln43"&gt;• If you could marry between 6 and 14 who will it be? (Regsh and Aaron)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln43');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln44"&gt;Since I don't do lesbo love, Aaron na lang diba? :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln44');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln45');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln46"&gt;• Did you ever like 9? (Clarabel)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln46');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln47"&gt;Hahaha, FRIEND. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln47');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln48');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln49"&gt;• Have you ever seen 4 cry? (Cho)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln49');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln50"&gt;Aw, no. Baka di ko rin ma-take. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln50');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln51');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln52"&gt;• Would 4 and 17 make a good couple? (Cho and Hebs)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln52');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln53"&gt;Bakit kaya sobrang sakto neto? Kinilabutan ako HAHAHA. :P Syempre NO. Kami lang ang good couple. HAHAHA :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln53');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln54');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln55"&gt;• Would number 1 and 2 make a good couple? (Jean and Pau)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln55');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln56"&gt;Hahaha, rambulan if ever! :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln56');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln57');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln58"&gt;• Describe 8 (Trisha)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln58');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln59"&gt;Hahaha! Mood swings! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln59');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln60');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln61"&gt;• Do you like 12? (Chom)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln61');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln62"&gt;Ang pinakamaarteng lalaki sa balat ng lupa! Pero love yan :P :]] HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln62');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln63');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln64"&gt;• Tell me something about 17 (Hebs)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln64');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln65"&gt;Megaphone! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln65');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln66');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln67"&gt;• What's 7's favorite color? (Shane)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln67');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln68"&gt;Pink! 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(Jean)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln70');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln71"&gt;Vocal naman sya sa feelings nya saken eh HAHAHA joke. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln71');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln72');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln73"&gt;• When was the last time you talked to number 15? (Kate)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln73');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln74"&gt;A month ago siguro.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln74');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln75');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln76"&gt;• How do you think 19 feels about you? (Paulo)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln76');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln77"&gt;Hahaha, feel nya kong asarin araw araw. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln77');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln78');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln79"&gt;• What language does 13 speak? (JP)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln79');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln80"&gt;Filipino, English. :]] Ata. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln80');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln81');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln82"&gt;• Who is 2 going out with? (Pau)&lt;br /&gt;Wala! :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln83"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln83');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln84');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln85"&gt;• What year is 16 in? (Anna)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln85');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }&lt;/script&gt;1st year college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ln88"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What is 5's favorite music? (Renie)&lt;br /&gt;Maka-Chris Brown din yan! :p HAHA. RnB at Pop. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln89"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln89');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln90');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln91"&gt;• Would you ever date 13? (JP)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln91');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln92"&gt;I used to. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln92');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln93');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln94"&gt;• Is 11 single? (Karl)&lt;br /&gt;No. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln95"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln95');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln96');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln97"&gt;• What is 10's last name? (Alain)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln97');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln98"&gt;Berbano. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln98');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln99');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln100"&gt;• Would you ever want to be in a serious relationship with 7? (Shane)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln100');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln101"&gt;Ahaha! Why not Bakla?! HAHA :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln101');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln102');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln103"&gt;• Where does 18 live? (Tina)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln103');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln104"&gt;Project 7. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln104');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln105');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln106"&gt;• What do you think about 20? (Adonna)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln106');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln107"&gt;Love her. :D And miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln107');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln108');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln109"&gt;• What is the best thing about 30? (Francis)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln109');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln110"&gt;Logical and at the same time idealistic. Ano daw?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln110');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln111');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln112"&gt;• What would you like to tell 14 right now? (Aaron)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln112');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln113"&gt;Tabaaaaaaaaaaaa! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln113');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln114');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln115"&gt;• How did you meet 9? (Clarabel)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln115');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln116"&gt;High School barkada. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln116');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln117');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln118"&gt;• What is the best and worst thing about 2? (Pau)&lt;br /&gt;Best thing, lahat nasasabi ko sa kanya, pati mga kalandian at kalokohan ko. :]] Worst thing, lagi nya kong pinapagalitan dahin don :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln119"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln119');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln120');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln121"&gt;• Are you going to know 3 forever? (Orlie)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln121');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln122"&gt;Most likely. Best boy bud ever. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln122');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln123');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln124"&gt;• How long have you known 26? (Anne)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln124');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln125"&gt;Almost 1 year na. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln125');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln126"&gt;* Who is 24? (Kit)&lt;br /&gt;Elem friend. Lifetime barkada na rin siguro. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln127"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln127');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln128');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln129"&gt;• Are you or did you ever date 2? (Pau)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln129');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln130"&gt;Wrong grammar. Pero haha, hindi. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln130');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln131');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln132"&gt;• Do you have a crush on 27? (Dave)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln132');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln133"&gt;Haha, wala. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln133');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln134');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln135"&gt;• Would you kiss 25? (Jheric)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln135');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln136"&gt;Suuuuure! :]] Manyak?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln136');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln137');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln138"&gt;• Have you hugged/kissed 22? (Mark)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln138');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln139"&gt;OF COOOURSE! I always do. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln139');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln140');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln141"&gt;• Would you like to hug/kiss 21? (Kokp)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln141');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln142"&gt;Syempre, miss na miss ko na si koko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln142');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln143');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln144"&gt;• Is 29 your gff? (Austin)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln144');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln145"&gt;Una sa lahat, lalaki si Austin diba?! :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln145');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln146');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln147"&gt;• What do you hate about 23? (Ate Aye)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln147');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln148"&gt;Mood swings! Pero love forever sister! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln148');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln149');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln150"&gt;• What's your relationship with 28? (James)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln150');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln151"&gt;"friends" :]] HAHA :P Classmate/blockmate/kaasaran/kakwentuhan/teacher sa mp :]]&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/18034870-242603898651427581?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/242603898651427581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=242603898651427581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/242603898651427581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/242603898651427581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-4289545587153898709</id><published>2009-03-12T04:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T04:44:55.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:|</title><content type='html'>I haven't slept in my room for, like, a week already. I haven't been sleeping for a week already. :[ I don't look okay, I don't feel okay. I'm not okay. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm physically, mentally and emotionally torn at the moment. This is actually the worst week of this sem. Yes, even worse than my last sem's ultra hell week. I remembered last sem, I just took a long test in Math the day my PC fucked up my Machine problem that I had to re-code half of what I've already done. I didn't sleep but I finished it. :| Yes, it was Jean's birthday that day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was actually the highlight of this week (so far).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped Math 53 again (for the nth time) because I was awake all night and my eyes won't open when I really had to wake up na. We didn't have Eng1 class but we had to shoot for our commercial for the report. As usual, I was late. I had to ride a taxi and pay 120 pesos (half of my baon :[) just to get there on time, but still, I was late. I wasn't able to make the script for our presentation and I wasn't able to give them my paper because I didn't finish them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my Oral Exam in ArtStud1. Grabe lang, it's harder to speak in pure Filipino pala than to speak in pure English. I thought it would be easier to speak in Filipino coz I wasn't prepared. But of course, I went all black out and I was taglish-ing the whole time. :| Sino ba naman kasi makakaisip agad ng tagalog ng PATRIARCHY? at at at, ng "ADVERTISEMENT". My prof seemed really bored with my speech and was blinking her eyes and had that POKER-face face the whole time I was trying to tagalize everything -- including the word "PARIHABA". GAAAHD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped GEOG for the first time. Grabe, I was sooo excited pa naman to attend Geog kasi nga, super naging close na kaming lahat after the fieldtrip. Aaaand, may crush ako na bago, at public announcement talaga ang ginawa ko dito HAHA. :]] Swerte lang kasi nakasalubong ko sya paalis ng AS. He was like, "Bakit ka papunta dyan? (Kasi, papasok na sya ng Geog, tapos ako palabas ng AS)", Tapos sabi ko na lang, "Shhhh." Tapos, KILEG. JOKE. :]] I went to Engglib2 with my blockmates to discuss the MP. Kaya lang, we weren't able to accomplish a lot because Francis forgot to give us his laptop's password. We had to wait for him for 1.30 hours. It was my first time to use the discussion room. COOL. Kaya lang walang signal dun. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, I had to go home and back to UP just to get my cam. We had to shoot kasi for Eng1. Tapos, dahil nga super duper haggard ko na that day, tas ang busy ko pa, tapos inaway pa ko ni C. :[ Ayun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 6PM, after shooting Isaiah's scenes, I went back to CS building to consult with Sir. :| We stayed there till 8PM, I think. Tapos yun. :| Ang cool maglakad dun sa may EEE area pag gabi. Tapos full moon. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At bakit kaya ko nag-english?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe, nag-aksaya na naman ako ng oras. :| Sana nasa mood na ko. :D HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-4289545587153898709?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4289545587153898709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=4289545587153898709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4289545587153898709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4289545587153898709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=':|'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1981326489400701719</id><published>2009-03-12T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:50:08.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yung previous post ko na dapat ang last post sa blog na 'to, kaya lang, sadyang hindi ko na lang talaga macontain 'tong nararamdaman ko kaya ako nagsulat na naman dito. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few days, I was thinking of really breaking up with you, or just move on without you knowing it.. Kaya ko binago yung status ko sa friendster. Kaya hindi na kita madalas kausapin. Inisip ko na mas makakabuti yun para sa akin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At nakakalungkot man isipin, sarili ko na naman ang inisip ko. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, bigla bigla ko na lang marerealize na, sobrang sama ng ginagawa ko. At minsan, kahit gaano kabusy ang bawat araw, kahit gaano ko pinaghirapang iresist ang sarili ko na itext ka, pag andyan na ang text message mo, hindi rin ako matahimik kapag di kita narereplyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang totoo kasi nyan, alam ko naman sa sarili ko na GUSTO kita. SOBRA LANG. Kaya lang, hindi ko maintindihan kung bakit ayaw mo na hayaan ko yung sarili ko na GUSTUHIN KA ng walang pumipigil sa akin. Hindi ko alam bakit napipigilan akong ibigay lahat ng pagmamahal ko sayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro, isang part na dun na, naiisip ko na hindi lang talaga worth it. :| Andun pa rin yung fear na niloloko mo lang ako, yung may iba ka, yung mga ganung etchos. Andun din yung fear everyday na baka hindi ka na bumalik pag magkaaway tayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahapon, nag-offer ka na sa akin ng break-up. Grabe, umoo na nga ako diba? Pero parang nabawi ko pa. Nabawi pa natin. Dun ko napatunayan, nung moment na yun, na hindi ko pa kaya. Na hindi ko pa kayang wala ka. :| Hindi ko alam kung dapat pagsisihan ko na ngayon yun. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinakamasakit na part ng lahat ng to, ay yung aminin ko na, NASASAKTAN AKO. Nasasaktan akong ginaganito mo ko. Sa sobrang daming tao na na nagbawal sa akin tungkol sayo... Wala akong pinakinggan. Kasi, GUSTO TALAGA KITA. At ngayon, ang kapal ng mukha kong masaktan. Pero yun yung totoo, araw araw, lalo akong nadudurog. Kasi lalo kong nararamdamang wala lang ako. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayong araw na 'to, sobrang saya ko kasi super effort mo talagang kausapin ako. Hindi pa rin man katulad ng mga sobrang sayang araw natin noon, eh at least super effort ka talaga. At ako naman, kung kelan ka nageeffort ay kung kailan naman ako sobra sobrang pagod at busy. :| Mali ako na hindi ko sinabi sayo. :| Kasi, alam mo, kahit gaano naman ako kabusy, una ka pa rin dun eh. :[ At sorry nagalit ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang sakit lang na hanggang ngayon galit ka pa. Andami daming sana. Sana wag ka na galit. Sana okay na lang tayo. Sana kinausap na lang kita ng maayossss. Sana. :| Sana maayos pa 'to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko na alam kung panong pagrerelease pa ng sama ng loob ang dapat kong gawin para maging okay man lang ako para makagawa ng MP. :[ Simula kasi noong hindi ko sinunod ang mga payo nila, natuto na kong magdecide para sa sarili ko. Natuto na kong kayanin at panindigan ang mga kagagahan ko. Siguro, part yun ng growing up, at sa parteng yun, hindi na ko mabilis umiyak. :[ Grabe, hindi ako makaiyak ngayon. Kahit gustong gusto ko na. Ang hirap hirap noon magpigil ng luha. Pero mas mahirap pala piliting umiyak ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro, SIGURO. Siguro kaya ako nagkakaganito kasi, mahal lang kita. :[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1981326489400701719?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1981326489400701719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1981326489400701719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1981326489400701719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1981326489400701719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/yung-previous-post-ko-na-dapat-ang-last.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1253719696163214539</id><published>2009-02-28T10:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T10:19:57.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD BYE. :]</title><content type='html'>Hindi na siguro ako muling magpopost dito sa blogspot ko. :| Sa madaming dahilan, iiwanan ko na ito. Dahil, ang blogspot na ito ay parang BUHAY ko noong high school ako. Basta, ang hirap mag-explain eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dito na ako magpopost mula ngayon: http://minanggoy.multiply.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAALAM. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1253719696163214539?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1253719696163214539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1253719696163214539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1253719696163214539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1253719696163214539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-bye.html' title='GOOD BYE. :]'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-9177760951135071903</id><published>2009-02-27T02:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T02:20:11.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OHKHAY.</title><content type='html'>2AM na at nasa Definite Integrals pa lang ako. Sa palagay ko, suicide talaga tong ginagawa ko. Dahil, mukhang hindi na ko matutulog para lang tapusin 'tong math. 7AM, long test ko na. So, siguro, mga 5AM kailangan ko na magmaganda. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay, uuwi ako ng maaga bukas para masimulan ko na yung MP ko. Nakakapangliit naman kasi yung idol ko sa CS12 namin. :]] HAHA. At nahihiya na rin ako sa super bait naming prof. Hehe. Siguro nga, effective yung hindi pagsuko sa pagiging mabait kahit anong mangyari. :D Ano daw?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-9177760951135071903?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/9177760951135071903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=9177760951135071903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/9177760951135071903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/9177760951135071903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/ohkhay.html' title='OHKHAY.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1753809033830867718</id><published>2009-02-27T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T01:03:55.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grabe, after ilang minutes, may mga bagay na naman akong narealize. Umandar na naman ang pagkaidealistic ko a.k.a. pagkatanga :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakokonsensya ako sa pinost ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paano kung mali pala yung mga naiisip ko? Pano kung...&lt;br /&gt;Pero basta. Ewan ko. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah, napepressure na ko. mag-aaral na nga ako. :]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1753809033830867718?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1753809033830867718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1753809033830867718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1753809033830867718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1753809033830867718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/grabe-after-ilang-minutes-may-mga-bagay.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-8088416246490207925</id><published>2009-02-24T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T19:20:39.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bakit Nanding?!</title><content type='html'>Regsh: C!(*insert pangalan ni C here*)&lt;br /&gt;Armina: Bern! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang iniihaw ko ang sarili ko sa nagmamainit na hangin sa kwarto, nabasa ko yang text ni Regsh at biglang gumana ang utak ko. Hindi kasi usual na nickname ang Bern diba? Kung Bernard ang pangalan mo, malamang siguro, Bernard pa rin ang nickname mo? O kaya, Nards? HAHA. Kung ang pangalan mo ay Bernardo, malamang ang nickname mo ay Nardo. At kung ikaw si Fernando, malamang ang nickname mo, Nanding. Hindi ko alam pero noong bata pa ko, asar na asar ako sa usual na pangalan ni Fernando Poe Jr. sa mga pelikula nya, madalas syang si Nanding (or mali ba ako?), basta ganun. At ngayon, nalaman ko na kung bakit ganon, dahil pangalan nya ay Fernando. At, huwalalangs. :] Hahaha! Whatdaefyusikey. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ü -&gt; alt 129. WAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaninang nasa tricycle naman ako, may bata sa loob at nakita ko ang malaki nyang peklat sa binti. Naalala ko, na minsan din akong nagkaroon ng malaking sugat sa parteng yon ng binti ko dahil sinubukan akong iangkas sa bike ng kapatid ko at sumemplang kami mga 2 meters sa starting point namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung hindi natanggal/naglighten ang peklat na yon, baka... hindi ko na pangarap maging Ms. Universe. Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noong sunday, sinubukan ko ulit magbike. Meron kasing purple na bike sa may garahe namin, at hinohope kong hindi sa tatay ko yun dahil pang-girl talaga. Ang weird kasi, hindi na ko marunong magbike noong tinry ko. At after ilang tries at pangbubulabog sa compound namin, napatakbo ko na ulit sya. HAHA. Fulfilling? :P Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C? -&gt; eto ang lumabas pag alt+bday ko at alt+bday ni C. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At napepeste na ko kay Art ha! Kanina pa nya ko sinusungitan pag-uwi nya! Tampalin ko kaya pagmumukha nya! Ako, sawang sawa na ko maghandle ng mga tumotodo sa mood swings ha. Wag syang sumasabay ha! HAHA, joke lang. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napag-usapan namin kanina ni Shane na totoo nga naman, All things come to an end. Lumilipas lahat ng bagay. Ang sad pero ang saya at the same time. It gives us fear and at the same time, HOPE for a better life. :] Ano daw? Sabi ko nga, dapat di ako nag-eenglish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU. I MISS YOU. :)) Ano daw?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-8088416246490207925?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8088416246490207925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=8088416246490207925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8088416246490207925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8088416246490207925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/bakit-nanding.html' title='Bakit Nanding?!'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1154455240141898686</id><published>2009-02-24T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:14:31.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT THE EFYUSIKEY IS WRONG WITH ME?</title><content type='html'>Pero kahit gaano ka EFYUSIKEY-ING kalala ang problema ko, mas malala pa rin ang problema mo. :)) So, sinong kaaway ko? :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1154455240141898686?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1154455240141898686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1154455240141898686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1154455240141898686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1154455240141898686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-efyusikey-is-wrong-with-me.html' title='WHAT THE EFYUSIKEY IS WRONG WITH ME?'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7799289581532399652</id><published>2009-02-24T06:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T06:38:38.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano daw?</title><content type='html'>Inexpect ko na 'to. Inimagine ko na yung ganitong feeling. Hindi ko lang lubos maisip na sobrang bilis lang magtatapos nito. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang weird kasi normally iiyak ako eh. Pero ngayon, pinipigilan ko sarili ko umiyak or ayaw nya lang talaga lumabas or alam ng mata ko na wala dapat iiyak? HM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAY. Move on move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooow, anong problema ko ulit? HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7799289581532399652?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7799289581532399652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7799289581532399652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7799289581532399652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7799289581532399652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/ano-daw.html' title='Ano daw?'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-2938473911900438204</id><published>2009-02-23T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T22:09:49.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grabe, sabi na nga ba eh. Mali na naman siguro ako ng pagkakainterpret ng signs. HAY. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa siguro sa pinakanakakainis na parte ng buhay eh yung pag nagtext ka sa isang tao at nagexpect ka ng reply. Tapos, wala. HAHAHA. :]] But oh well, maaapply sa sitwasyong ito ang kasabihang wag magexpect ng love in return pag nagbigay ka ng pagmamahal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At katulad nga ng mga post ko dati tungkol sa presyo ng buhay. Ang sakit ay presyo ng pageexpect. Hindi ng pagmamahal. Katulad na lang ng ang sakit ay presyo ng pag-eexpect ng reply, hindi ng pagtetext. HAHA. Kasalanan ko pa rin. :P Enough na sa intro. Simulan na natin to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At syempre, sa pagsusulat ko na naman naiilabas lahat ng gusto kong ilabas. HAHAHAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marami kasi akong iniisip na mga bagay bagay kanina at kinausap ko Siya tungkol dito. Tapos, noong pagbukas ko sa horoscope ko sa friendster (na halos laging tama), sobrang swak na swak talaga yung sabi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being yourself &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being honest&lt;/span&gt; about what you think, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you can change someone's life today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But the question is, are you ready to?&lt;/span&gt; You cannot be irresponsible in giving your feedback or giving your input. If you feel that you are prepared to make a difference, then open your heart to as many people as you can today. Skip past the small talk and talk to them about substantial topics. Try to connect with them intellectually, too, rather than just connecting with their emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I tried to. Pero, mukhang hindi to ang right time. At parang wala na atang right time ever. HAHAHA. Sana meron pa. :)) Hay. Ano kaya ako, loka loka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-2938473911900438204?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2938473911900438204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=2938473911900438204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2938473911900438204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2938473911900438204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/grabe-sabi-na-nga-ba-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-826730143224569766</id><published>2009-02-23T10:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:37:38.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAWR.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/kIt67TfJQO/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/kIt67TfJQO/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox" type="text"&gt;&lt;input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=kIt67TfJQO" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=kIt67TfJQO" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=kIt67TfJQO" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=kIt67TfJQO" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/kIt67TfJQO/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/iBnykio/music/HW7Ud7Xf/kate_perry_hot_n_cold/"&gt;Hot n Cold - Kate Perry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WUHOOOOO. :)) Naaasar ako. At yan ang favorite song ko :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahahay. Ang init ng panahon. Kasing init ng ulo ko pagkagising ko kaninang umaga. Sinimangutan ko nga ng bonggang bongga ang niluluto kong itlog kanina eh. HAHA. Naloka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, inuutusan pa ko maglinis ng kwarto. Kamusta naman :]] Maglilinis muna ko, baka pagalitan ako ng ate ko pag-uwi nya HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, really love the song. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-826730143224569766?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/826730143224569766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=826730143224569766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/826730143224569766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/826730143224569766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/rawr.html' title='RAWR.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7575310285430354540</id><published>2009-02-22T08:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T08:43:47.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALMOST.</title><content type='html'>Noong friday kasi, hottest day ever sa buong UP life ko. As in, literal na HOT. After kasi namin magpalipas ng oras ni Orlie sa may main lib, sumama ako sa kanya sa Math Building kasi imimeet ko sila Shane dahil mag-iisaw kami. Mga around 1pm noon kaya super init talaga. Naka-backpack ako that day at pag hinawakan mo yung bag ko dun sa side na nagtatouch sa likod ko, super basa talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagdating ko sa Math, super pawis forever at hindi ko na nagawa pang magretouch kasi andun ang mga blockmates ko at nagpicture picture pa kami. Kalay Wacky Day noon kaya naka Princess costume si Pau. Inaasar nga nila ako na wag daw akong tatabi kay Pau dahil magmumukha akong katulong. HAHA. :]] Eh ayun, super inaway na naman ako HAHA. Post ko yung pictures namin pag nagonline na si Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yun, after ng mga chika chika, naglakad na kami papuntang AS dahil pauwi na ko at may class naman dun sila Carlo. At pagdating namin dun sa may AS, super duper pawis ko at super duper gulo ng buhok ko. Tapos, pagliko ko dun sa may waiting shed, OMG. Si C. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakainis kasi, unexpected talaga na magkikita kami. As in sa pinakamalalang state of haggardness ko pa. As in yung hindi pa ko nakakapagpunas ng pawis. Dapat, magtatago muna ako sa pinakamalapit na puno pero too late na diba. Wala na kong choice kundi kausapin sya. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandali lang kami nakapag-usap eh. HAHA. Thankful naman ako dahil nahihiya na talaga akong humarap sa kanya sa mga ganung pag-iitsura ko diba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos ayuuun. Narealize ko after na miss na miss ko na sya. :[ Dapat tinagalan ko pa. HAHAHA. Sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7575310285430354540?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7575310285430354540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7575310285430354540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7575310285430354540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7575310285430354540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/almost.html' title='ALMOST.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-2235763067644069678</id><published>2009-02-19T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:48:28.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naipong Random Thoughts. :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PAGFAIL SA FUTURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Alam mo Armina, feeling ko hindi ka gagraduate on time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayan ang isang linyang binitawan ni Orlie na sa palagay ko ay hinding hindi ko makakalimutan kahit kailan. Grabe, kasi, nakaupo kaming dalawa sa may isang bench doon sa gilid ng main lib habang tinititigan ang mga nagsesway na kawayan at nagsheshare sa strawberry-choco shake noong bigla na lang nyang sinabi yon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hindi ka kasi nag-aaral eh!"&lt;br /&gt;"Rebelde ka kasi!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang oras ko ring pinag-isipan yang mga sinabi ni Orlie. Ang explanation ko kay Orlie noong moment na yun, sabi ko sa kanya, gusto ko lang itry muna lahat ng bagay. Gusto ko lang munang kumawala sa lahat ng pressure kaya di ako nag-aaral. Gusto ko lang munang ienjoy ang moments na kaya ko pa talagang ienjoy. Tapos, after ko mag-isip, iba na ang sagot ko. Walang silbi ang pag-eexplain ko kay Orlie at pagtatanggol ko sa sarili ko kung sa huli ay magfefail lang talaga ko. Siguro, dapat grumaduate na lang ako on time para maliwanagan si Orlie. HAHA. Sana nga kayanin ko. :P Pero I personally think na mahihirapan akong gawin yun. HAHA. :] Pero, gagraduate ako. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kabastusan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko alam kung matutuwa ba ako o maiinis eh. Eh kasi kanina, nakasimangot akong naglalakad pasakay ng tricycle... May nagsabi na naman sa akin ng "Hi baby!". At okay, syempre, normally nakakainis yun diba? Lalo na nangyayari saken yon pag may iniisip akong malalim or bad trip lang talaga ako. Pero kasi, noong ako na si "baby", parang natawa ako at napa-isip, sign kaya yon? HAHA. Okay, loka loka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HAGGARD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;number 1. &lt;/span&gt;Eh, kasi, late ako for Math kaya naging first class ko na ang Eng1. Habang nasa daan ako, sabi ni Jean, wala daw Eng1. Buong akala ko, sa CAL 502 nila ako hinihintay nila James. Pag-akyat ko sa 5th floor, wala sila don. :| Yun pala nasa may labas sila ng AS. So very layo at so very pagod. :)) Buti, may suhol na cadbury pagkakita ko sa kanila kundi baka piniga ko yung pawis ko sa mga buhok nila :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;number 2. &lt;/span&gt;Galing kami ni Clarabel sa MainLib at hinatid ko sya sa School of Economics. Tapos, naglakad ako papuntang Vinzon's para sumakay ng SM North. Kamalas-malasan, isa na lang daw ang pwedeng makasakay sa jeep. At dahil tanga talaga ako, sumakay naman ako. Grabe, pag-upo ko dun sa space na parang kahit ipis ay hindi na makakaupo ng safe don, nalalaglag na talaga ako at parang naka-squat na. As in di ko na maisayad yung pwet ko sa sobrang wala na talagang pag-asa. Syempre, nagpara na ako agad. Ang nakakatawa, dahil medyo bonggang taba nung babae sa gilid ko, hindi ko mahugot ang sarili ko. As in hindi talaga. TT Tapos, kinailangan ko pa hawakan yung parang handle sa may ulo ko. Eh, hello. From mainlib to school of econ to vinzons, parang feeling ko kasing laki na ng butas ng inodoro yung pawis ko sa kilikili. Nakakahiya talaga yung moment na yun. HAHAHAY. Buhay UP. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MINI Bec Reunion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe, mini talaga! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chumping Cholog in Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaaaay, ganito ako magpapansin (Eto ang eksaktong sinabi ko):&lt;br /&gt;VhEivHi, aHmhiSzyOu nA tAhLaguH. KaUsZhaPiN mOh nA kOhW puHleEzZ! AnG HiRuHp mAgpApAnSziN sZaYoW hUh at mAhiRuhPz gaWihN toHwz! BaKaH LaLo kaH pA hiNdi mAgrEply PeRo WaG naMahN :)) ILYBABY. :*&lt;br /&gt;Sa text ko ginawa yan okay. Mahirap gawin yan :)) The effooort. Effective naman. Try nyo. =)) HAHAHA. Ohwkhey. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-2235763067644069678?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2235763067644069678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=2235763067644069678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2235763067644069678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2235763067644069678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/naipong-random-thoughts.html' title='Naipong Random Thoughts. :|'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-5461246825755860451</id><published>2009-02-18T01:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T07:15:29.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Loving February 17! :]</title><content type='html'>Supposedly, dapat malas day ko ang 17. Pero ang weird na sobra sobrang swerte nya sa aking today. :] (well, kahapon pala. Kasi, 1AM na)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MATH.&lt;/span&gt; Hindi ko 'to macoconsider na swerte talaga pero ayun, usual na umaga na late ako for Math at hindi na naman ako nakapasok. Hindi ko na naman nasilayan ang cool at gwapong prof namin. Nahihiya na nga ako sa sarili ko at dun sa prof namin at kay Joedy na rin sa hindi ko pagpasok sa Math. Hays. Nasasad ako sa kawalang disiplina ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KENNETH.&lt;/span&gt; So, hudahel?! Si Kenneth kasi yung seatmate ko mula pa noong Grade 4 ako hanggang grade 6 ako. After siguro mga 5 years naming hindi pag-uusap, kanina, nakasabay ko sya sa tricycle at nakachikahan. Wala lang, natutuwa lang ako kasi, parang after such a long time, nakausap ko yung taong bihira ko na lang din talaga maalala pero naging part din naman ng buhay ko, tapos nakakatuwang isipin na ang layo na talaga namin sa isa't-isa pero isang umaga, makakasabay mo sa tricycle at ang cool lang. Sana, after 5 years, makasalubong ko din si Adonna sa kung saan at madiscuss namin ang mga landas na tinahak namin. So, si Adonna talaga ang example ko. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CS12.&lt;/span&gt; Grabe, sobrang bad talaga namin kanina sa CS12. Eh kasi, pagpasok namin ng room, nakaupo si X dun sa seat ni Shane. E syempre, edi parang nasira na ang buong seating arrangement ng group namin. So ayun, lumipat kaming lahat sa kabilang side tapos, naiwan silang like 5 people dun sa kabilang side. Tapos, grabe lang talaga. Pagpasok ni Anje, eh uupo na sya dun sa other side, sabi ni Carlo: Anje, dito ka. Madumi dyan. :)) Grabe, ang isip bata namin. HAHA. Ayoko naaaa. Tapos, buong CS12, diniscuss namin yung Trees na Abstract Data Type. At ako, na nasa last row, ay nagdudoodle sa aking kamay. Sabi ni Paulo, mukha daw balat. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LUNCH. &lt;/span&gt;After 10 years, naglunch ulit ako ng rice sa may Math Building. As always, ginto pa rin ang pagkain sa Math. :]] At ginto din ang napkin don ha, 10 pesos isa. :)) Grabe, namiss ko eh no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHIFT.&lt;/span&gt; After ko magpusoy kasama sila Shane, Paulo, Dax at Carlo at James, nakipagkita na ako kay Kim at Clarabel kasi mag-iinquire kami para sa pagshishift. Syempre, pinalakad ko sila ng malayo para lang maghanap kay C. Malay natin. :)) So ang nangyari, ang layo layo ng Melchor Hall. :]] Then ayun, pinapag-isipan ko kasi kung lilipat ako ng CE or ng ME. At parang mas madaling makalipat ng ME kasi, mas konti yung requirements. Pero syempre, pag-iisipan ko pa. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADVENTURE.&lt;/span&gt; At, pinalakad ko pa sila ng mas malayo para makita si C. Sad, kasi hindi ko nakita. :P Ang tanga ko diba, sana tinext ko na lang na kitain ako. :]] Tapos, nagtry ako ng ibang way para makauwi ng bahay. Sobrang habang byahe ng nangyari pero mas mura sya ng hmm. 15 pesos, I think. Pero, hindi ko na ulit siguro uulitin yun dahil sobrang layong lakbayin talaga nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANOTHER ADVENTURE. &lt;/span&gt;Pag -uwi ko kasi, bukas agad ng PC. Nag-im sakin yung pinsan ko na magroad trip daw kami kasi bibili sya ng lababo. Sobrang natawa ako kasi parang ang hindi common ng lababo yung bibilhin. Pero super true nga. Bibili sya ng lababo. :]] So, di na ko nagpalit ng damit at pumunta na sa bahay nila, na parang 5 steps away lang. HAHA. :]] After namin makabili ng best lababo, nilibre nya ako sa Shakey's at bonggang kadamihan talaga. Kasi, 2 lang kaming kumain ng isang buong pizza. Tig-4 slices kami. At syempre, hindi pa dun natapos ang lahat kasi may iba pa syang inorder. Basta, umabot yung bill nya sa P900. Benefits ng may Kuya Raniel sa buhay. YEEEES. Tapos, pag-uwi namin, may parang birthday celebration sa compound namin so napasabak na naman ako ng kain. HAHA. Hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOTTO. &lt;/span&gt;Dahil 200M na ang jackpot sa lotto, naengganyo talaga akong tumaya. First time ko tumaya sa lotto grabe! At sobrang excited talaga ako. Inutusan kasi kami ni Tita na tumaya. At ayun. tinaya ko ang lucky number ng buhay ko. Sana nanalo ako. HAHA. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BABY. &lt;/span&gt;Weeee! :] Ang super happy ko sa araw na ito kasi, wala lang. Dahil sa kanya. Yes, nilantad na baby ang tawag?! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAHAL.&lt;/span&gt; Haha, joke lang. Walang ganito. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boogird.&lt;/span&gt; At wala lang, grabe. Super nahahappy ako lalo kasi, ngayon okay na kami. Natutuwa ako na nakakausap ko na ulit sya. At sorry kung pinipilit kong ibalik the friendship ha. Kasi, isa yun sa mga treasured friendships ko talaga at ayokong mawala na sya forever. Ayun. Happy ako kasi nakakapag-usap na kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRISHA. &lt;/span&gt;Last but not the least, in good terms na ulit kami ng ever so miss na miss ko na na seatmate. AWWWWWWW. Grabe, super thankful ko na finally, tapos na ang lahat at okay na. Reunion Alphadonnas/BecFriends! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-5461246825755860451?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5461246825755860451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=5461246825755860451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5461246825755860451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5461246825755860451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-loving-february-17.html' title='I&apos;m Loving February 17! :]'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7195191431975861367</id><published>2009-02-16T19:18:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:55:36.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELL WEEK, LOVELIFE, FAIR at VALENTINES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SZlOoTj547I/AAAAAAAAAPM/ZjcEUcnQveU/s1600-h/color+adjust.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SZlOoTj547I/AAAAAAAAAPM/ZjcEUcnQveU/s320/color+adjust.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303356490558071730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emotera. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa wakas! Tapos na ang hell weekS! At last week siguro ang climax ng hell weeks. Nakasurvive naman ako, pero syempre, survive lang. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CS 12 Midterms.&lt;/span&gt; FEBRUARY 9, 2009: The most stressful monday of my life. :| GRABE talaga yung test na yun. Okay, 6 na papel sya. 2 pages each paper. So, kung normal, 11 pages talaga sya. First time ko makapuno ng isang blue book sa test, at wala akong siguradong sagot. AS IN. Usually, inuuna kong sagutin yung hardest part ng test pero ang weird at nakakainis na kahit yung easiest part, hindi ko masagot. Grabe, nakakasuka talaga yung test na yun. SOBRA. SOBRA. SOBRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armina (habang nagpapasa ng papel): Sir bakit ang hirap ng test?!&lt;br /&gt;Sir: Mahirap ba yun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF lang eh no. Tsaka, nag-aral nga pala ako. At ang saklap lang talaga na wala akong nasagot na sigurado ako. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GEOG REPORT.&lt;/span&gt; At ang masyado naming pinaghandaan na report. Medyo meeting kami ng Saturday and Monday for the report. Naghanap pa talaga ako ng mabibilhan ng murang balloons. Tapos, di ako pumasok ng 3 subjects ko that day para maging relaxed ako sa report. Okay naman yung report, successful. Fun. Pero, mali pala yung naireport namin. HAHA. Yun lang. Ang sad. So, sayang lang ang lahat. Nakakatawa na badtrip at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GEOG TEST.&lt;/span&gt; Hindi ako nag-aral kaya okay lang naman na bumagsak ako. Pero, nooo! Hindi pala okay na bumagsak ako. Kasi, supposedly, madali lang sya. :P May 3 points na agad akong nawala dahil hindi ko matandaan kung ano yung THREE TIERS. BOBO. WAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SZlqz6VYDqI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ZkNvYAqHhsQ/s1600-h/colorbalance2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SZlqz6VYDqI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ZkNvYAqHhsQ/s320/colorbalance2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303387476270255778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UP FAIR.&lt;/span&gt; Saktong sakto nung UP Fair eh banas na banas ako sa buhay ko. Kaya siguro dagdag factor na rin yun kung bakit sobrang sarap sumakay sa Chubibo of Death. Para maisigaw mo ang buong puso mo. Grabe, sobrang laking tulong talaga ng pagsigaw para mailabas ang sama ng loob mo. So, dito sa bahay, bigla na lang akong tumitili pag hindi ko maiiyak ang sama ng loob ko. :| Pero grabe, mas matindi sumigaw si Shane, Paulo at James saken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang weird nung Loverage. First time ko kasi makapunta sa mga ganung tipo ng "Fair". Fun sya kung fun, pero ang weird kasi nagsilabasan ang lahat ng "rockerz" sa mundo. Di ko nga akalaing may mga ganun pala sa Pilipinas. I mean, parang nag-exterminate ng ipis sa mga lungga sa dami nila. Wala lang. Ang enjoy lang nila makita. Hehe. Pero at the same time, ang saklap kasi yung ibang mga di nakapasok na rockerz, nangbato na ng bote at bato at pinipilas yung gate. HAHA. Huwalalangs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, ang romantic nung Fireworks nung 12 midnight nung Valentine's Day. Parang mga stars na babagsak sa mukha mo. Naimagine ko nga na kasama ko yung isang someone. Ang sad na hindi, pero ang saya na rin kasi kasama ko sila Jean, Orlie at MG. At later, nalaman ko na nandun din pala sya, nakakainis na hindi ko alam, pero parang ang sweet na rin na nakikita nya din pala yung fireworks na iniimagine ko na kasama ko syang nanonood. Okay, ang kadiri ko diba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa huli, hinatid pa ko ng Daddy ni Jean sa bahay namin at super thank you talaga. HEHE. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SZltkyCXmhI/AAAAAAAAAPc/NDksitgjHNE/s1600-h/DSC-1336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SZltkyCXmhI/AAAAAAAAAPc/NDksitgjHNE/s320/DSC-1336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303390514879896082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VALENTINE'S DAY. &lt;/span&gt;Bitter ako. Hindi dahil wala akong pag-ibig, kundi dahil may pag-ibig ako pero ang labo. But then, hindi yun naging rason para hindi ko icelebrate ang Valentine's day ng masaya kasama sila Anne, Shane at Anabeth. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang weird nung feeling pumasok ng mall sa araw na yun. Nakakainit ng ulo na sobrang para ding mga ipis na binuhusan ng baygon sa sobrang daming couples na nagrarampahan. Nalulungkot ako kasi, ako, hindi ko kasama yung someone. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero, iniisip ko nung moment na yun, "HAHA, ginawa ko din yan nung monday. :P". Pero okay, ang insekyora ko talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napa-overnight din ako kila Anabeth eh. Kasi, hindi talaga ako dapat magoovernight. Wala akong dalang kahit ano kundi ang sarili ko at ang kikay kit ko. Pero ayun, pinayagan na rin naman ako ni mama na mag-overnight eh, bumili na lang ako ng toothbrush at pantyliners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang fun nung naging bonding namin kasi, super bonding talaga sya. More on the kwentuhan and pictorial and tambay sya. :] Super relieve ng stress ang nangyari sa amin. At bonggang kain. Awww, miss them all. :P Thanks Anabeth for the very fun fun day. :) Belated Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At, last but not the least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANG AKING PUSO. Kamusta naman? &lt;/span&gt;Masaya sya, at the same time nadudurog. EMO?! Basta, ang weird kasi, sobra sobrang pinapagpray ko talagang maging maayos sya. Last week kasi, naging sobrang malabo talaga ng lahat para sa akin. Noong Monday, super assured ako na okay, eto na nga yon. Tapos, unti unting lumabo. Hanggang sa noong saturday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Akin ka pa ba?&lt;br /&gt;C: Syempre oo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yan yung pinapanghawakan ko sa ngayon. Pero kasi, ang hirap umasa sa mga salita. Pero okay. Naniniwala ako. For some reason, kailangan ko maniwala. :] Gusto ko maniwala. At ayun. Last week sobrang emo ko, pero ngayon, parang okay na ko. Kasi, alam ko na kung bakit. HAHA. At parang ang saya ko na nga ngayon eh. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano daw? Pero ayun. Basta. Ang labonesz ko. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7195191431975861367?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7195191431975861367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7195191431975861367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7195191431975861367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7195191431975861367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/hell-week-lovelife-fair-at-valentines.html' title='HELL WEEK, LOVELIFE, FAIR at VALENTINES'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2fC3Y0oibl4/SZlOoTj547I/AAAAAAAAAPM/ZjcEUcnQveU/s72-c/color+adjust.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-5087016890633047636</id><published>2009-02-16T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T01:15:29.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF.</title><content type='html'>NAKAKAINIS. :)) Yun lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-5087016890633047636?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5087016890633047636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=5087016890633047636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5087016890633047636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5087016890633047636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/wtf.html' title='WTF.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1184551634947797157</id><published>2009-02-14T12:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T12:48:08.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[][][][][][][][][][][][][]</title><content type='html'>Waw, di ako sasama mag-overnight kila Anabeth. :| Kasi namaaaaaaan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy (?) Valentine's Day sa akin. :)) HAHA. Tapos, mukhang di na ko makakapagpass nung activity sa CS ngayong araw. :)) Sige, 5 na lang ako. Tanggap ko na. HAHA. Aalis pa ko eh, wag ko na gawin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamaya magcecelebrate ng birthday si Abeth at magswiswimming daw kami. Sana makaabot pa ko sa swimming bago ako umuwi. HAHA :)) Ang corny ko talaga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1184551634947797157?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1184551634947797157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1184551634947797157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1184551634947797157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1184551634947797157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_14.html' title='[][][][][][][][][][][][][]'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-4599478655335867786</id><published>2009-02-14T06:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T07:02:29.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>6AM, naiiyak ako sa inis ko. WAW HA. Happy Valentine's Day to me. :]] Okay, watdapak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa totoo lang, hindi ko talaga alam ang mga nangyayari. Or alam na alam ko, ayoko lang isipin na ganun na nga yon. Syempre diba, wag ganun. Pero oh well, hindi ko pa rin malalaman hanggang yun na nga yon. Sige, mga hanggang Tuesday. After non, kagaguhan na. Pero parang ngayon, yun na nga yon eh. Sure na ata ako. Pero sige, wag muna akong maging sure. Kasi, grabe. Gusto ko talaga eh. Oh well, sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At syempre, happy valentine's day naman sa ating lahaaaat! :] Lalo na kay Jean, Orlie at MG na kasama kong mapanood yung fireworks nung 12 midnight. Though nung moment na yon, naisip ko na ang sweet siguro kung may kasama kang nagrereply na boyfriend. Wala lang. :] Pero wala eh. At naging friends-forever naman ang theme ng valentine's day ko. Awwww. HAHA. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaaay. HAHA. :]] Okay na ulit ako. Nailabas ko na sama ng loob ko. HAHA. Matutulog na ulit meeehhh. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-4599478655335867786?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4599478655335867786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=4599478655335867786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4599478655335867786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4599478655335867786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1264535629167783917</id><published>2009-02-14T01:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T01:29:23.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEE.</title><content type='html'>Kwento&lt;br /&gt;ko&lt;br /&gt;yung&lt;br /&gt;Loverage3&lt;br /&gt;bukas.&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At&lt;br /&gt;ang&lt;br /&gt;kawalang&lt;br /&gt;lovelife&lt;br /&gt;ko&lt;br /&gt;sa&lt;br /&gt;kabila&lt;br /&gt;ng&lt;br /&gt;pag-ibig&lt;br /&gt;ko.&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1264535629167783917?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1264535629167783917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1264535629167783917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1264535629167783917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1264535629167783917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/weee.html' title='WEEE.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1170525537163733393</id><published>2009-02-14T01:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T01:27:22.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang gandang gift naman nito for valentine's day. :] Kahit na HAHA wala akong date HAHA, okay pa rin. Pagkatapos na pagkatapos ng sobrang fun na Loverage3, eto naman ako ngayon sa bahay namin at naluluha. Di ko alam kung bakit eh. Sa pang-ilang pagkakataon, nararamdaman ko na naman tong pinaka-ayokong feeling na 'to. Yung feeling na hindi ko malaman kung ano ba talaga ang nararamdaman ko. Pero ewan ko, ang labo pero ang saya ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang gago kasi nung ipis na biglang gumapang sa harap ko eh.  Kagabi kasi, naisip kong eto na yung moment na dapat ko ng kausapin si JP tungkol sa mga past na dapat ng matuldukan. Oo, matagal na talagang tapos, over na kami pareho, pero parang from time to time kasi, naiisip ko na sobrang gusto ko maibalik yung friendship namin. Parang naeewan kasi ako sa mga nangyari noon at basta. So, naisip ko na i-im sya kahapon habang offline sya. Habang finoformulate ko pa ang mga sasabihin ko, biglang may nagdaang ipis sa harap ko, nataranta naman ako at ayun, naenter ko. :| So, tinuloy tuloy ko na naman. At speaking of the ipis, nagdaan na naman sya. T.T At hindi talaga ako nagloloko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At kanina, as in like mga 10 minutes ago, nagbukas ako ng y!m at nagreply na pala sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hi JP!  Sana nagbabasa ka ng offline message&lt;br /&gt;Me: Syet, naenter ko na. Peste, may dumaan kasing ipis eh. So itutuloy ko na talaga. HAHA. Uhm ayun. Wala lang. Lagi ko kasi naiisip na nasayang ko yung friendship natin sa mga ginawa ko. Kaya naisip ko na pag okay na ko emotionally, gusto kita kausapin. Wala lang, ayoko lang kasi talaga yun masayang eh. Nagiguilty ako at nanghihinayang. Ayun. Gusto ko sanang maging friends ulit tayo.  Huwalalaaaangs.  Peace?&lt;br /&gt;Him: I was never angry with you in the first place. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa di ko maexplain na explanation, naluha talaga ako. Basta, naalala ko na naman yung pain ko the past 5 months. Basta, grabe, nafeel ko yung pain ko na yun for a moment. At naisip ko na sobrang blessed ako na nalagpasan ko yun. At naalala ko na naman yung super kabad tripan ko sa mga nangyayari sa buhay ko at the moment. Katulad ng BF na hindi na biglang nagparamdam mga ganun. HAHA. Ayun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala lang, feeling ko ngayon, ang saya ko. Na parang, come on. Tapos na yun. Bati na kami. Wala ng hard feelings. Basta, hindi ko maexplain kung bakit ang saya ko na wala na kong maiiwang masaklap sa pagmomove on at forward ko. AYUN. :) Pero kahit gaano pa ko kahappy, hindi ko pa rin maiwasang maisip, WHERE THE HELL IS CHULALOO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So marahil, nakakapagtaka kung bakit nasagi sa isip ko na emotionally ready na talaga ako. Eh, siguro kasi, sure na sure na ko na wala na talaga. I mean, ready na ulit ang nabuo kong puso. Kaso, parang mukhang mababasag na naman HAHA. Wag naman! :)) Oh ayun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero haaaay, chulaloo. Where na you? Misyu na. Like crazy. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1170525537163733393?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1170525537163733393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1170525537163733393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1170525537163733393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1170525537163733393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/yeys.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-8170977984622934937</id><published>2009-02-13T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T00:34:42.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SYET SYET.</title><content type='html'>Feeling ko, in love talaga ako. HAHA. Naloka? :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-8170977984622934937?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8170977984622934937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=8170977984622934937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8170977984622934937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8170977984622934937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/syet-syet.html' title='SYET SYET.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7899168130965173996</id><published>2009-02-12T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T23:52:07.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lalalalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pakamatay na kaya ako? Di pa ko nag-aaral. HAHA. :]] Nakakabwisit kaya mag-aral kapag wala ka sa mood. O kaya may iba kang iniisip na mas malaking problema. HAHA. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko talaga nung feeling na matutulog ka para lumipas yung paghihintay mo sa bagay na di dumadating. Tapos, anak ng panget, pagkagising mo, wala pa rin! HAHA. Very irritating. :)) Hindi na siguro darating ngayon. :| HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe, nakakatakot ako sa nature kong bonggang kulit. Eh, si Orlie at Jean at Pau lang naman ata ang nakakatolerate ng kakulitan ko sa pinakamalalang level eh. HAHAY. Yung tipong mangfaflood ako ng jologs quotes para lang kausapin ako, mga ganun. HAHA. At tumawag every 5 minutes pag wala akong magawa. Or wag tigilan si Orlie hanggang di ako namumura. Hala, kailangan ko na atang magbago. HAHAHAHAHA. Umiibig na ko eh. :)) Wag akong panget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi, isa lang naman talaga problema ko ehhh, may namimiss ako ng bonggang bongga. :)) Eh, dahil pinipigilan ko maging makulit... Naloloka na ko. :)) Wag na nga akong ganito :)) BUSSYYYYYYY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7899168130965173996?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7899168130965173996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7899168130965173996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7899168130965173996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7899168130965173996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/lalalalala.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-6353877398414218868</id><published>2009-02-12T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T19:06:41.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>Waw, ang saya ko lang talaga :)) HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-6353877398414218868?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6353877398414218868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=6353877398414218868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/6353877398414218868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/6353877398414218868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-5857906311347567016</id><published>2009-02-11T02:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T02:59:10.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YEEEAAAH.</title><content type='html'>Hinawakan ko kasi yung buhok nya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Kulot ka?&lt;br /&gt;C: Oo. Ikaw kulot ka? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;A: Uhm, oo. Haha :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang kwenta lang eh no? Pero nakakatuwa eh. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-5857906311347567016?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5857906311347567016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=5857906311347567016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5857906311347567016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5857906311347567016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/yeeeaaah.html' title='YEEEAAAH.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-919089215846148145</id><published>2009-02-11T02:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T02:54:49.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At pagkatapos ng ilang pangungumbinsi sa sarili, ako ay kalmado na. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe, ipopost ko dapat yung mga kilig moments ko nung Friday at Monday, kaso narealize ko na iprivate ko na lang yun at sa aming dalawa na lang yun :P HAHA, grow up na nga Armina girl. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero kasi, sobrang kilig talaga eh. :]] Isip bata eh no? Basta, kasi pinanood ko sya sa Battle of the Bands nila noong friday. Moral support haha. At basta, so happy. Kasama ko si Jean, Orlie, Chom at ang magjowang Rizi at Joedy. Hehe. Medyo mali pa kami ng napuntahan. Sabi nya kasi noong una, bahay ng alumni daw. Eh death anniversary ng isang congressman ang meron don. Sa abelardo pala! Magaling! HAHA. Ayun, magaling. Kileg. Tapos, ang makasaysayang HUG :)) kinilig?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, nung monday, after ng exam ko sa CS12, kasama ko sya. Grabeng pangrelieve ng stress no? As in sobrang nakalimutan ko talaga ng bonggang bonggang bong bong ang CS 12 ko. At ayon, andami naming "activities" at andami kong "natutunan". HAHA. Hmmm. HAHA. Pero ayun, nung umalis sya realidad na naman ng buhay HAHA. At bonggang buhos ng kasiyahan kasama si Jean at Mark at napamcdo pa kami sa saya. At nagmashopping kami nila Jean at Mark after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, kanina, sobrang iritable talaga ako eh. Kasi, alam nyo yung feeling na may hinihintay kayo tapos nakatulog na kayo at lahat lahat, pagkagising, wala pa rin?! Naiinis talaga ako. Eh, grabe pa naman ako magmood swing pag bagong gising. RAWR. Ayun. At hanggang ngayon eh wala pa rin yung hinihintay ko. Pero kalmado na ko. :)) HAHA. Kanina ang lakas ng topak ko eh. Gumagapang ako sa hagdan tapos sinasampal ko yung telepono namin tapos naground tuloy ako HAHA. :)) Lokaloka for life. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay ayun. Grabe, andaming questions sa buhay ko ngayon. :o Kung magiging successful ba ang report namin bukas. :D wish us luck. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-919089215846148145?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/919089215846148145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=919089215846148145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/919089215846148145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/919089215846148145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/at-pagkatapos-ng-ilang-pangungumbinsi.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-2759254312208475814</id><published>2009-02-10T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:41:50.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WAH.&lt;br /&gt;Ano bang problema ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-2759254312208475814?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2759254312208475814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=2759254312208475814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2759254312208475814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2759254312208475814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/wah.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1701331172589834007</id><published>2009-02-08T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T15:07:19.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YEY.</title><content type='html'>Happy... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1701331172589834007?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1701331172589834007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1701331172589834007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1701331172589834007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1701331172589834007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/yey.html' title='YEY.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-3681481779257119471</id><published>2009-02-07T06:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T07:14:38.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salamat. :]</title><content type='html'>At syempre, magpapasalamat na naman ako sa blog ko. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jean. &lt;/span&gt;Kahapon, nakikita na kita na mangiyak ngiyak dahil medyo 9:30am pa tayo naglunch. May nakita pa tayong "teammates". Kakafutsal mo pa lang. Pero hindi ka pa rin sumuko para sa akin, kaya thank you Sister Soulmate Jingle. :) Kung eenumerate ko lahat ng pagkathankful ko eh kulang pa to.. Kasi, everyday, thankful naman ako to have you. So ngayon, sasabihin ko na lang na, Thank you for yesterday. :] At alam mo naman kung gaano, AS IN GAANO, ko yun naappreciate. :] Sorry kung hindi kita noon nasamahan sa documentary mo. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ochay.&lt;/span&gt; Alam kong ayaw na ayaw mo na ko samahan kahapon kaya lang, napasama ka pa rin. :] Salamat din kasi ngayon ko lalong napatunayan na hindi mo kayang gawin samin ni Jean ang sinasabi mong hindi mo na kami aalagaan pag sinabihan ka pa namin ng KUYA. Kasi, pinatunayan mo na naman ang pagka-Kuya mo. :] At bonggang sungit ka pa rin. Ochay? Ochay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chom.&lt;/span&gt; Alam kong clueless ka sa mga nagaganap kahapon at sumama ka pa rin. Thank yooouu. :] Sa pagsama sa SM, sa pagtext kung safe ako, sa paglibre ng ice cream, sa pagpapahiram ng jacket. YEEEES, tao ka na talaga Chom. :] Hindi na ikaw yung bastuserang feeling gwapo na panget na lagi akong pinapaiyak. HAHA. :) At syempre, sinumbat ko na naman sayo yun kagabi :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rizi and Joedy.&lt;/span&gt; Kahit na parang wala na lang talaga kayong magawa sa date nyo kaya nyo kami pinuntahan (haha). At sorry medyo naistorbo namin kayo HAHA :) Fun fun fun naman eh. :P Thaaaanks. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-3681481779257119471?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3681481779257119471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=3681481779257119471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3681481779257119471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3681481779257119471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/salamat.html' title='Salamat. :]'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-3057345572551356571</id><published>2009-02-04T01:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T02:11:25.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grabe na to.</title><content type='html'>Kung may isang bagay man akong gustong ibalik sa akin mula noong 2008, yun ay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MATUTUNAN ULIT MATULOG NG MATINO. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: Ang aga mo umuwi! (12 pa lang kasi nasa bahay na ko)&lt;br /&gt;A: Kailangan ko matulog! Napupuyat ako sa pag-ibig ko sayo eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakaiyak naaaaa. :| Tuwing madaling araw ay buhay na buhay ako. Bampira na ba ko? Pero hindi naman ako nagmamapuyat dahil lang sa "pag-ibig" ko no, minsan, nagugutom na lang ako bigla. Minsan, mapapatulala na lang ako sa kawalan, minsan may mga paper na kailangang ipasa mamaya at di ko pa nasisimulan, mga ganun.  HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at okay, problema ko na naman kung paano sisimulan ang paper ko at mamaya na ang pasahan. HAHA. Good luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-3057345572551356571?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3057345572551356571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=3057345572551356571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3057345572551356571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3057345572551356571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/grabe-na-to.html' title='Grabe na to.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-3219324984709872319</id><published>2009-02-03T17:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:52:23.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOBONG friend alert!!!</title><content type='html'>Matuto ka maglaro. - Hebs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakagising ko lang ngayon ngayon at ngayon lang din nagsink in sakin ang mga nangyari kaninang umaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina, sobrang natatawa lang ako at parang tuwang tuwa pa ko na ang GAGO ko, na parang ang lakas ng sapi sakin ng kaluluwa ng katangahan. Pero ngayon, parang nakakairita pala yung feeling. Jusme, ano ba tong napasok ko? :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-3219324984709872319?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3219324984709872319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=3219324984709872319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3219324984709872319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3219324984709872319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/bobong-friend-alert.html' title='BOBONG friend alert!!!'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-4285973214557572018</id><published>2009-02-02T09:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T09:33:21.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realidad ng Buhay</title><content type='html'>At syempre, ang natitirang isang oras na pwede akong magreview para sa Midterms ko mamaya, ibinubuhos ko sa pagbablog. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naging ugali ko na ngayong college na pag nasestress ako, tinitingnan ko ang milyon milyong pictures namin noong high school. Hindi ko alam pero talagang nakakarelieve ng stress ang mga pictures na yon. Naaalala ko kasi ang mga panahong okay lang ang mga problema, na Carol Fest lang ang problema, na panggagago lang sa mga taong dumadaan ang hobby namin, na ang bawat problema ay may obvious na solution. Pag di ka nakagawa ng assignment, mangopya. Pag galit kayo ng kaibigan mo, magsorry ka. Pag bagsak ka sa Physics, mag-aral ka. Eh ngayon, good luck naman sa mga pinoproblema ko diba? Priorities. Nawawalang kaibigan. Pagbagsak sa math. At hindi biro ang mga solusyon dyan. Ang malala nga, parang walang solusyon na wala kang ibang maisasakripisyo eh. HAHAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At syempre, gusto ko na namang bumalik sa High School. Hindi na ata talaga ako makakamove on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naiisip ko, masyado ata akong nashashock ngayong college sa pagkaexpose ko sa totoong buhay. Ang bilis bilis kasi ng rate ng pagkawasak ng IDEAL NA MUNDO na iniisip ko dati. At bawat pagkarealize ko sa isang maling bagay na pinapaniwalaan ko, nasasaktan ako. At ngayon, nasasaktan na naman ako. Kasi, parang ngayon, pinaparealize sakin ng lahat ng tao na,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALANG MAGTATAGAL NA KAIBIGAN SA BUHAY KO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At syempre, shinishield ko na naman ang mga ideals ko sa pamamagitan ng pag-isip na, MADAMING MAGTATAGAL. Wag ko lang silang bibitawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero bakit ganun? Parang totoo kasi eh. Na minsan, kahit gustong gusto mong wag silang bitawan, sila naman nagbibigay ng rason para ibukas mo ang kamay mo na humahawak sa kanila at tuluyan silang ihulog sa madilim na bangin ng inilibing na alaala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero naiinis ako eh, ayoko talagang isiping lahat sila mawawala. Kasi, nagtitiwala akong hindi. Pero pano kapag ewan ko na. :| Hindi naman lahat ng pinagkatiwalaan ko, hindi nawala eh. HAY. AYUN. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sorry sa mga ganitong drama. Kaya ako nagkakawringkles eh. Andami dami kong pinoproblema.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-4285973214557572018?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4285973214557572018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=4285973214557572018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4285973214557572018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4285973214557572018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/realidad-ng-buhay.html' title='Realidad ng Buhay'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-820580570665381729</id><published>2009-02-01T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:24:01.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh ano na?</title><content type='html'>2 hours ang makalipas ng huli kong post at so far, so bad. HAHA. Sa loob ng 2 oras, nakapagsolve na ko ng dalawang tama. :] So dapat na ba kong makuntento? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mukhang galit saken si Trisha. :| Seryoso. Ang laki ng problema ko kasi paano ko maaayos yun? Eh parang sobrang layo na talaga namin. Di ko na sya nakikita. Kung hindi nya ko rereplyan, paano na kami?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At syempre, sa milyon milyon kong pinoproblema sa buhay, inuna ko ang problema ko kay Trisha at naluluha pa kong sinusulat to. :| Hindi ko alam kung ang luha ba na ito ay dahil mahal na mahal ko si Trisha, o sadyang nakokonsensya lang ako?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pareho siguro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So parang tibo lang ako sa pag-ibig ko kay Trisha. Pero kasiiiii, naman. Parang lahat ng happy moments ng high school ko eh present si Trish. Wala talaga ako sa mood magnobela ngayon dahil sa napepressure na ko sa Math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinailangan ko lang ilabas to. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-820580570665381729?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/820580570665381729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=820580570665381729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/820580570665381729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/820580570665381729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-ano-na.html' title='Oh ano na?'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-4829201287505886158</id><published>2009-02-01T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:06:36.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sana wag na matapos ang ngayon :D</title><content type='html'>Kasi, pag natapos ang araw na ito, hindi na February 1. :) Isang buong taon ko na ulit hihintayin bago pa bumalik sa araw na ito. Mukhang madaming madaming madaming bagay pa ang mangyayari bago dumating ang Feb1 ulit. Eh, I love this day pa naman. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsaka, pag natapos na ang araw na ito, February 2 na. Ibig sabihin, punyetang midterms na. XD WAHAAAW. Hindi pa ko nakakapag-aral ng matino. Andami kasing inunang priorities eh. :]] Unang una na ang mga pinsan ko. :)) Buong araw akong hm... nagmaganda. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagsimula kong ineglect ang Math53 ko noong nahumaling akong sulatan ang bago kong planner. At dahil career ko na talaga ang pagpaplan, ayun. inabot ako ng gabi kahapon kakarelax. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, sa di inaasahang unos sa buhay ko, dumating sila Kit, Nathan, Rouvs at Jheric para lang makipagchikahan. Nakadalawang pinggan kami ng mani bago nila naisip sumibat. :| Masaya naman na chikahin sila at naabutan nila akong nakagladiator shoes habang nakapambahay. Sa di ko din alam na rason, nawawala ang mga tsinelas ko. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating naman si Mhey at Ate Aye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang mga 5:30am na naman akong gising. Napasarap ata ang chika namin ni Mhey at hanggang mga 5AM sya nandito sa bahay. Sabay na nga sila umalis ni Ate Aye eh, kasi papasok na sa work ang ate ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At ang mga nalalabing 30 minutes ng aking pagkabuhay ay ibinuhos ko sa pagtetext. HAHA. :] Loka loka talaga eh no? :]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko alam pero, mga 8AM pa lang ata eh nagising na ako. Naririnig ko kasi mula sa kwarto namin ni Ate Aye ang boses ng nanay at tatay ko na pinapag-usapan ang mga bisita ko kagabi. HAHA. Parang isang kilometro ata ang layo nila sa isat isa at kailangan nilang lakasan ng bonggang bongga ang mga boses nila. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, para macondition na ang aking mood para sa pag-aaral, tinawagan ko na si Paulina. At nag-usap na naman kami tungkol sa mga failed friendships namin, sa mga frustrations namin sa buhay at ang mga kalandian ko sa buhay. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noong mag-aaral na ko eh, tinawag naman ako nila Art kasi kakain na daw. :| At hindi ordinaryong kain ang gagawin namin noong lunch. Di sya ordinaryong lunch kasi sabay sabay kaming mga mag-anak sa compound namin at sa dahon ng saging pa kami kumain. Hindi ko alam kung bakit ganun na ang trip ng mga kapamilya ko lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAPOS, noong pauwi na ko eh nahila na naman ako ni Kuya Raniel at chumika with Mhey na naman at magpusoy at magtong its at mag-ungguy ungguyan at magminanggoy minanggoyan, malen malenan, pelesipelisigasan at kung ano ano pang versions ng pares pares at lucky nine. :| Medyo napuno nga lang ako ng powder sa mukha kasi ako laging talo. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At noong nagkasawaan na, at 5PM na, nakatulog naman ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ngayon, nagbablog na naman ako. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-4829201287505886158?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4829201287505886158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=4829201287505886158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4829201287505886158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/4829201287505886158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/sana-wag-na-matapos-ang-ngayon-d.html' title='Sana wag na matapos ang ngayon :D'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-9058132117706052212</id><published>2009-01-31T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:24:29.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PLANNER!</title><content type='html'>Sorry na sa pagkabipolar ko ha, pero kasi, sobrang natutuwa talaga ako sa bagong planner ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahit na mas maganda ang planner ko last year.. HAHA. Pero whatdehell diba? :] May planner pa rin akoooo! Tapos, pinapag-isipan ko kung ididikit ko ba yung mga resibo ko na naipon. Madami yon eh. Baka magmukhang scrap book na naman tong planner ko. HAHA :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang ganda ng kantang to: Hot N Cold ni Katy Perry. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause you're hot then you're cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're yes then you're no&lt;br /&gt;You're in then you're out&lt;br /&gt;You're up then you're down&lt;br /&gt;You're wrong when it's right&lt;br /&gt;It's black and it's white&lt;br /&gt;We fight, we break up&lt;br /&gt;We kiss, we make up&lt;br /&gt;(you)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; You don't really want to stay, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(but you) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But you don't really want to go-o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huwalalangs! :]]&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, nakausap ko na sya. Hindi ko alam kung matutuwa ba ko o maiinis eh. Pero more on nainis talaga dahil gusto ko syang gupitin ng nail cutter sa leeg hanggang madecapitate sya! HAHA, syempre joke ko lang yun. :| Basta, di ko maexplain yung feeling ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang labo lang naman kasi ng sagot sa mga tanong ko diba. :]] At ayoko na idiscuss dito. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-9058132117706052212?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/9058132117706052212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=9058132117706052212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/9058132117706052212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/9058132117706052212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/planner.html' title='PLANNER!'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-5769218826343183218</id><published>2009-01-30T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:12:10.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kamusta naman ang pagkainis ko sa mundo?!</title><content type='html'>Feeling ko, napaka-unfair ko sa buhay ko. Unfair na nga ang buhay, lalo ko pang ginagawang unfair para sa akin ang mga bagay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-5769218826343183218?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5769218826343183218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=5769218826343183218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5769218826343183218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/5769218826343183218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/kamusta-naman-ang-pagkainis-ko-sa-mundo.html' title='Kamusta naman ang pagkainis ko sa mundo?!'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-8423516888509539157</id><published>2009-01-29T17:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T17:50:33.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excited na ko magkaGOAL!</title><content type='html'>Sorry kung pang-3 ko na na post today. Gusto ko kasing matabunan yung previous post ko eh. Ang drama kasi sobra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAAAAH! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less than 24 hours na lang, makukuha ko na yung planner ko. Grabe, excited na excited na ko. :)) At, sorry naman talaga kung eto ang kinakaexcite ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited na ko na magsulat! Maglagay ng hell weeks, ng birthdays, memories! EXCITED NA KO! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobrang ewan ko kung bakit ang saya saya ko pero excited na talaga ako magkaPLANNEEEER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang ang saya ko no? Hindi. :o HAHA. Yung planner lang talaga. Nakakaexcite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-8423516888509539157?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8423516888509539157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=8423516888509539157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8423516888509539157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8423516888509539157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/excited-na-ko-magkagoal.html' title='Excited na ko magkaGOAL!'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-8305290821801521543</id><published>2009-01-29T06:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T06:56:24.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Daig ko pa ang may LBM eh. :|&lt;br /&gt;SOBRA SOBRA SOBRANG sama ng loob ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung sana, pwede na lang itae lahat ng nararamdaman, matagal na ko tumira sa banyo.&lt;br /&gt;Naiinis ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako maiyak.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko malabas lahat ng gusto ko ilabas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala akong mapagsabihan.&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko pala kasing sabihin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung idedescribe ko ang sarili ko ngayon: Nalalabuan, naguguluhan, gusto na mamatay, pinagsakluban ng langit ang lupa, taekailangankopangpumasokmamaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NALALABUAN.&lt;br /&gt;Madami lang siguro akong inakala na AKALA ko lang pala. May mga nagsasabing gusto nilang masaya ako. May mga nagsasabing okay lang pero obvious namang hindi. May nagsasabihing joke lang daw na minsan totoo daw. May mga taong gusto mo at ang labo lang. May mga nanggagagong tao na pinapawalang kwenta ang mundong to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAGUGULUHAN.&lt;br /&gt;Ang GULO GULO GULO. Di ko mailabas ang gusto kong description ng MAGULO. Kasi, tae. Ang gulo talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUSTO KO MAMATAY.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Mamaya. Malay natin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PINAGSAKLUBAN NG LANGIT AT LUPA.&lt;br /&gt;Uulan na ata mamaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAPASOK PA KO.&lt;br /&gt;At sana wag na kong makarating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-8305290821801521543?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8305290821801521543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=8305290821801521543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8305290821801521543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/8305290821801521543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/daig-ko-pa-ang-may-lbm-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1459584346154517647</id><published>2009-01-28T04:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T04:39:08.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF.</title><content type='html'>Okay, time check. 4:33 AM. Kakagising ko lang halos at hindi ko pa nasisimulan yung WTF Eng1 paper ko. Ang labo grabe. :| Don't know where/how/when/who/what to start. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko na talaga alam ang gagawin ko. Bawat minutong lumilipas, bawat oras na napapaisip ako, bawat bawat MOMENT, lalo akong nagdadoubt. Lalo akong nagiging unsure sa mga nangyayari sa buhay ko. Ang weird na hindi ko magawang maging sure sa isang bagay kasi hindi naman nakadepende sa akin yun. HAYHAY. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napaka-ironic talaga ng buhay. HAHA, cliche. Pero totoo kasi eh. Kahit gaano ka-twisted, kahit gaano kawalang kwenta, ka-buwisit ang nagdaang araw, sa huli, kaya ka pa ring pasayahin ng isang text, ng isang picture, ng isang smile. GANUN. Ang weird na ang tao, sobrang magstrive para sa successful life, sa mga material na bagay, sa mga buwisitnapapersanamakapagsulatnako, pero sa huli, ang mga simpleng bagay lang pala ang magpapasaya sa kanila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sana, sa huli, makapagpass ako ng paper na to. Putcha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1459584346154517647?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1459584346154517647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1459584346154517647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1459584346154517647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1459584346154517647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/wtf.html' title='WTF.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-3769028576838181094</id><published>2009-01-27T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:05:34.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOULMATES. HAHA.</title><content type='html'>Grabe, sabay kaming nagkaproblema ni Jean ngayong araw. Grabe, ang dilemma namin. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung sa problema ko, kaninang mga 2PM pa ko nabubwisit sa buhay ko. HAHA. Tapos, isang text message lang na gagawin, hindi ko pa ma-send. Andami ko kasing kinoconsider na factors eh. At nature ko na talagang maduwag. HAHA. :)) Bakit ganon, ngayon, hindi ko mapagana ang Arminang hindi na pag-iisipan ang gagawin basta go na lang? WAH, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro, kasi, ayoko talagang mawala lang to dahil sa kagagahan ko. Ayokong masayang lang to. :] HAHAHAY. Sana, sana totoo to. LAHAT NG 'TO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: kunwari di ko sya miss na miss na miss.&lt;br /&gt;J: na miss na miss na miss.&lt;br /&gt;J: ganun mo siya kamiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWKII. MISS. :)) HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-3769028576838181094?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3769028576838181094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=3769028576838181094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3769028576838181094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/3769028576838181094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/soulmates-haha.html' title='SOULMATES. HAHA.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-6228598357823176013</id><published>2009-01-26T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:22:28.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>Minsan, ipaparamdam talaga sayo na SURE KA NA, pero maya-maya, ipaparamdam naman sayo na dapat kang magdoubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko na alam. Or ang OA ko lang talaga mag-isip sa mga bagay? HAHAHAY. Kailangan ko na atang baguhin ang ugali ko. Ikamamatay ko to kung sakali eh. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I feel like i just want to do anything with you.. Anything that will make u feel very happy nd contented with me."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-6228598357823176013?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6228598357823176013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=6228598357823176013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/6228598357823176013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/6228598357823176013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-6677598286653362805</id><published>2009-01-25T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:34:06.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 25th. :)</title><content type='html'>Naisip ko kanina habang nakasakay ako sa tricycle, WHAAT, 4 days na lang, January 29 na. Isang taon na ang nakalipas. :D At kung titingnan, sobrang nagbago na ako. Sobrang bago na talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pati yung MGA nilalaman ng puso ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEEESSSS, gumaganon. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Napanood ko sa Boy and Kris na, cell regeneration starts at 9pm daw. At dahil nga nangangamba ako na maging biktima ng early aging, sinubukan kong matulog kagabi ng maaga. Kaso, mukhang sirang sira na talaga yung sleeping habits ko at nagising ako ng 1AM, tapos, 5AM na ko nakatulog. WAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, siguro kaya ganun ako nakatulog kasi, nag-aaral ako sa ArtStud tsaka may ka-text ako. HAHA. Lande?!&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe, ngayon ko napag-isipan na, you shouldn't settle for less talaga. :) kasi, diba, di kami nakakuha ni jean rose ng planners na belle de jour or yung kahit gonuts man lang. Tapos, sobrang depress depressan kami. Dapat magcocosmo na kami, kaso napadalawang isip kami. Tapos, ngayon, merong Gonuts pala. YEY! Thanks kay Paulina kasi sya nakadiscover nun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEY YEY talaga! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy talaga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-6677598286653362805?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6677598286653362805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=6677598286653362805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/6677598286653362805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/6677598286653362805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-25th.html' title='HAPPY 25th. :)'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-955042148680383048</id><published>2009-01-22T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T20:27:52.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH WHAT THE EF.</title><content type='html'>Grabe, hindi ko madescribe yung feeling ko ngayon. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto kong lamunin na ng isang black hole at wag nang makawala pa o kaya naman ay bagsakan ng isang lumilipad na piano at mapisak na lang ako at sumama sa lupa o ikaskas ang sarili sa cheese grater hanggang maging parang keso sa spaghetti. GUSTO KO LANG SABIHING, ayoko ng feeling na 'to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko ng feeling na kailangan kong mamili sa mga priorities ko. Studies, friends at kalandian. Ang weird na alam kong dapat, above all ay STUDIES. At above kalandian, FRIENDS. Pero bakit ngayon, hirap na hirap pa rin akong mamili. Ayokong magsakripisyo ng isa para sa isa pa. Ayokong mawala yung kahit isa. PERO EWAN KO. Nag-iinit ang ulo ko sa sarili ko. SOBRANG BONGGA. Ang sarap sampalin na lang ang aking sarili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALLY REALLY FRUSTRATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tanga ko pakinggan no? Priority ko talaga ang kalandian ko :)) WAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At alam nyo ba, for the nth time, hindi ko na naman nakuha yung ME kanina sa CS12. :|&lt;br /&gt;At bukas, 3rd long test sa math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT AT AT, di natuloy ang bonding with CS friends, dahil sa kagaguhan ko. KILL ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-955042148680383048?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/955042148680383048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=955042148680383048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/955042148680383048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/955042148680383048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-what-ef.html' title='OH WHAT THE EF.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-560005283158568889</id><published>2009-01-20T22:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:39:23.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hindi ko alam kung dapat ko pa bang isulat eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro wag na lang ano? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-560005283158568889?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/560005283158568889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=560005283158568889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/560005283158568889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/560005283158568889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/hindi-ko-alam-kung-dapat-ko-pa-bang.html' title=''/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-2236959842597811865</id><published>2009-01-19T11:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:04:36.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>B + G = !@#$^%^$&amp;</title><content type='html'>B: keo tlga cguro meant 2 b ni orlie...&lt;br /&gt;B: naicp q lng&lt;br /&gt;G: eh bakit naman?!&lt;br /&gt;G: wag mo ngang isipin yan! baka magkatotoo!&lt;br /&gt;G: hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;B: d nga hahaha&lt;br /&gt;G: napag-usapan nga namin yun ni orlie eh. HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;G: sabi ko kasi maggirlfriend na sya!&lt;br /&gt;B: ikw nlng noh&lt;br /&gt;B: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;B: oongah!&lt;br /&gt;B: para may ksma kna sa feb&lt;br /&gt;B: maslalamig feb m nyan...kung wla ka pang orlie&lt;br /&gt;G: eh ayun nga, sabi namin, hindi pwede. kasi, magrarambol lang kami palagi&lt;br /&gt;G: at wag nga si orlie!&lt;br /&gt;G: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;G: may jacket naman eh.&lt;br /&gt;G: hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;B: wlang ng talab ung jacket mo sa feb&lt;br /&gt;B: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G: ikaw na lang pwede?! HAHAHAHA joooowk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: may kumot pa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;B: hahaha baka magrambol din tau hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: cge pasok ka campus naka kumot hahaha&lt;br /&gt;G:oo nga eh! si jhobert lang kasi ang minahal mo, at si orlie&lt;br /&gt;G: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALA LAAANNGG. :)))) natawa lang ako. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-2236959842597811865?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2236959842597811865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=2236959842597811865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2236959842597811865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/2236959842597811865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/b-g.html' title='B + G = !@#$^%^$&amp;'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-650026754635809832</id><published>2009-01-18T13:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:13:24.988+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quesci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadsad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quezon City Science High School'/><title type='text'>Our QueSci.</title><content type='html'>So, napabalita ngang pinatawan ni Dr. Sadsad (principal ng Quesci) ng 10-day suspension ang 4 na estudyante dahil sa pagpopost ng blogs na nagtutuligsa sa kanya at sa admin ng Quesci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, ngayon, patong patong na yung issue at hindi ko na alam kung pano ikwekwento isa isa. Para safe eh hindi na ko magbibigay ng details kasi baka mamisinterpret pa ko or mali yung maibigay kong "facts" or may kulang at mabago pa yung buong story. Kung gusto nyo sigurong malaman ang totoong mga nangyayari, search na lang kayo sa google or punta kayo sa multiply ng mga estudyante. Pwede kayo ditong magsimula sa site na to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://scientianherald.multiply.com&lt;br /&gt;http://bleedingxientian.multiply.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ingat na rin kayo sa mga info na mababasa nyo, yung iba kasing outsider (including yung ibang news articles) eh hindi naman talaga alam yung real thing dun sa issue tapos, mali pa mga pinagsasabing details. :D tapos, yung magagandang articles tungkol dun sa issue na naipopost sa multiply eh for contacts only. SAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil naiinggit ako sa batchmates ko, at sa ibang higher years pa sa akin na nagreact na about dun sa issue, gagawa din ako ng reaction ko. Tsaka parang may feeling ako na parang obliged ako mag react kasi sobrang proud Scientian ako. Magkaroon naman ako ng kwenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam naman nating lahat na bayolente ako magreact diba, pero hindi ko alam bakit ngayon eh parang wala akong maisip na sabihin. Siguro dahil mas nauna ko ng basahin ang reaction ng iba na sobrang intellectual at very critical lang naman, kaya nangliliit na tuloy ako ngayon sa ways of thinking ko. Napapaisip tuloy ako kung nasaan ba ko nung mga panahong tinuro sa kisay kung pano magcritical thinking, parang ako lang ata ang walang masabing matino dito eh. Feeling ko nagmamalandi ako sa canteen nung mga panahong yon. At grabe, nagkwento na naman ako. Masimulan na nga ito. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una sa lahat, para sa akin, hindi tama yung 10-day suspension ng mga batang yon. For one good reason, nasa batas naman talaga yung FREEDOM OF SPEECH diba? At katulad ng lahat ng reaction nila, maling ipagkait kahit kanino ang kalayaan ninoman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi sa news, sabi daw ni Cavo, "Freedom is resposibility" daw. Sa tingin ko, act of responsibility nga yung ginawa nung mga estudyanteng yun eh. Kasi, ginamit nila yung freedom nila to justify kung anong sa tingin nila yung tama. Sila pa nga yung matatapang na nagstand up para ipakita sa lahat na, hey may mali sa school natin. At kung pagiging responsible ang pag-uusapan, panalo pa nga sila eh. Bilang responsableng Scientians, tama lang ang ginagawa nila. Para sa akin ha. And besides, freedom is freedom. Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangalawa, blogs yun nung mga bata. Kung ano mang ilagay ng mga bata dun eh sa kanila na yun. Labas na yun sa pamamalakad ng school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangatlo, ang bawat tayo ay dinesign para magreact sa pagbabago. Ayon sa biology, isa sa mga criteria para maiclassify mo na isang organic living organism ang bagay kapag nagrereact sya sa stimuli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung babalikan ang ugat ng pinagmulan ng kaguluhang ito, at kung bakit tinutuligsa si Sadsad, isa sa mga rason nila ay ang major changes na nangyayari inside the campus katulad na lang ng pag-alis at pagbalik ng Electron at Banyuhay, pagtanggal at pagbalik ng Extracurricular Activities noon, pagpili ng dapat na "elective" ng mga estudyante, mga "ako ang prinsipal at eto ang gusto ko" quotes. Mga ganun ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinag-isipan kong mabuti, na kaya siguro mga 4th year at 3rd year ang nagpoprotesta ay hindi lang dahil sila yung mga nakakatanda at mas matatapang na, kundi dahil na rin sila yung nakaabot sa dating Scientia. Yung QueSci na may foundation day, yung QueSci na masaya, yung QueSci na halos lahat ng teachers ay matitino. Kaya siguro sila nagpoprotesta kasi, nalaman na nila muna yung MATINO at sa mga nakikita nila ngayon ay obviously, hindi katinuan. Nachachallenge siguro ng masyado ang mga senior kung paano nila iiwanan ang Kisay na hindi miserable. At siguro, kung ako yung nasa kalagayan nung mga 4th year students na yon, malamang sa malamang may mga posts din ako dito tungkol sa mga nangyayari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at pang-apat, the fact na merong mga ganung reaction from students, the fact na may mga kaguluhang ganon, malamang, mayroon talagang mali sa pamamalakad sa Xientia. At ganito na rin ang nabasa ko sa ibang blogs actually kaya wag ko na ielaborate pa. Pero totoo naman diba, imbis na pagsususpend ang inaatupag ng admin, tingnan muna nila kung ano ba talagang inaalboroto ng mga estudyante dun. Hindi pagsuspend sa apat na estudyanteng yun ang totoong solusyon. At hindi lang naman yung apat na yun ang may hinaing eh. Ang dami dami kaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AYUN. Go Quesci, mabuhay ka. Alma mater dear and beloved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-650026754635809832?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/650026754635809832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=650026754635809832&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/650026754635809832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/650026754635809832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-quesci.html' title='Our QueSci.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1937130193115184658</id><published>2009-01-18T13:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T13:44:54.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:|</title><content type='html'>Napapansin kong ang mga nakaraan kong posts ay puro lang mga 1 liner or nagmimistulang parang wala lang sense. Pero alam nyo ba, yang mga yan ang ilan sa pinaka-malalamang blog posts na ginawa ko. :D HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto, story ng dalawang pogi na nag-uusap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y: yun oh! ganda talaga ng pic nya!&lt;br /&gt;Y: hmm...&lt;br /&gt;Y: bakit may mga pinagtataguan ka???&lt;br /&gt;X: thanks ha! HAHA  wag ka nga mabakla sa pic ko hahaha joke&lt;br /&gt;X: oo.  kasi, mga 4 years na yung account na yun eh&lt;br /&gt;X: andami ng nangyari&lt;br /&gt;Y: hahaha sori di ko maiwasang mabakla... pogi mo kasi eh!&lt;br /&gt;Y: ah ganun ba? masalimuot ba ang nakaraan ng account na yun?&lt;br /&gt;Y: napansin ko lang.. ang saya natin mashado, lahat ng sinabi natin tadtad ng ""&lt;br /&gt;Y:&lt;br /&gt;X: first time lang may makapansin ng kapogian ko. thanks ha! haha&lt;br /&gt;X: di naman! eh kasi, wala kaming magawa dati tapos pumasok kami sa chatroom ng mga indian tapos ayon. may mga indian friends na ko. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;X: oo nga eh! ang saya kasi natin eh! haha&lt;br /&gt;Y: nyek! first time??? di ata ako maniwala... sa pogi mong yan walang nakapansin???&lt;br /&gt;Y: lintek! indian friends??? kulet ah!&lt;br /&gt;Y: hahaha oo ang saya ko talaga...kausap ko na yung crush kong pogi eh!&lt;br /&gt;X: o sige na.. gusto mo lang sabihan din kita ng pogi eh haha. sige pogi ka na din!  hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, ano daw yan kamo? :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1937130193115184658?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1937130193115184658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1937130193115184658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1937130193115184658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1937130193115184658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/napapansin-kong-ang-mga-nakaraan-kong.html' title=':|'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-1916844045383853790</id><published>2009-01-18T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T00:47:33.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Madaming Minsan Sa Buhay Ko.</title><content type='html'>Minsan, may gusto kang planner na hindi nakukuha. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakairita. Tae Tae Tae.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-1916844045383853790?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1916844045383853790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=1916844045383853790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1916844045383853790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/1916844045383853790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/madaming-minsan-sa-buhay-ko.html' title='Madaming Minsan Sa Buhay Ko.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18034870.post-7591870706362593549</id><published>2009-01-13T21:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T21:42:24.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;01. PATAYIN NA ANG NAGTANONG. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina kasi, pupuntahan namin si Orlie sa Math Building nang matanaw namin si super hot "DORA" na makakasalubong namin. Noong ready na kong mag-hi at saktong sakto na ang distance para gawin ang makasaysayan kong pagbati, biglang may humarang sa aming punyetang babae at tinanong kung saan ang REGISTRAR. Ang putang inang buhay nga naman, nung natapos na syang magtanong ay wala ng moment tapos, di na ko nakapag-hi. SO SAD. SOOOO SAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;02. OH ANO, MAWALA KA NA LANG NG TULUYAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naalala nyo ba ang Bob Ong quote na to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hindi porke't madalas mong ka-chat, kausap sa telepono, kasama sa mga lakad o ka-text ng wantusawa eh may gusto sayo at magkakatuluyan kayo. Meron lang talagang mga taong sadyang friendly, sweet, flirt, malandi, pa-fall o paasa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero paano kung the other way around? Yung taong yon ay INAMING GUSTO KA, nilandi ka, tapos biglang HINDI NAGPAPARAMDAM, HINDI KA TINETEXT, HINDI KA NA CHINACHAT, at at at basta, BIGLANG NAWAWALA. Diba yun ang mas dapat tawaging FLIRT, PA-FALL at PAASA?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooooo, san ko nakukuha ang mga ganitong hinaing :))&lt;br /&gt;[uy, wala lang talaga to, swear. very hindi konektado sa buhay ko. :))]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... bigla akong tinamad magpost ng matino. :)) HAHA. dami ko pa namang gusto sabihin kanina =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18034870-7591870706362593549?l=arminaaaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7591870706362593549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18034870&amp;postID=7591870706362593549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7591870706362593549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18034870/posts/default/7591870706362593549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arminaaaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/random.html' title='RANDOM.'/><author><name>armi-armz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
