<?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-8324601</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:57:03.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Supaopogi</title><subtitle type='html'>Unconditonal Paolo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8324601.post-112143678106702419</id><published>2005-07-15T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T07:13:01.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just bloghopped!!</title><content type='html'>matagal-tagal ko rin di maupdate blog ko. ayayay.. tama na muna ang blog. work na rin muna. hehe.. \m/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-112143678106702419?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/112143678106702419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=112143678106702419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/112143678106702419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/112143678106702419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/07/just-bloghopped.html' title='just bloghopped!!'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-112003834156921984</id><published>2005-06-28T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T02:50:45.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STAT: PlayMusic</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Masaya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Bamboo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VerseI:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;G &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Best C" style="COLOR: #65b45c; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://69.42.87.218/cgi-bin/ezlclk.fcgi?id=9419" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako'y malungkot na naman,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Best C" style="COLOR: #65b45c; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://69.42.87.196/cgi-bin/v40/ezlclk.fcgi?id=9419" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amoy chico na ako, ilang tagay na di pa rin tulog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanong ko lang sa langit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung bakit pumangit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;G C Am C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang &lt;a title="Search for dating" style="COLOR: #65b45c; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://69.42.87.214/cgi-bin/ezlclk.fcgi?id=7210" target="_blank"&gt;dating&lt;/a&gt; masaya, ngayon panay problema bumabalot sa mundo, bakit ganito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;G-C Am C G-C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang pag-ibig, ganyan talaga, pagbago ng pag-ibig,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Am C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ganyan talaga, masaya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VerseII:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;G-C Am-C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pagkagising ko, nakita ko si juan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;G-C Am-C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na syang adik, sa aming lugar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;G C Am C G C Am-C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang droga daw ang bisa ng ginamit nya kanina, sa una lang daw masarap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus2: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;G-C Am C G-C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang pag-ibig, ganyan talaga, akoy nilamon ng pag-ibig,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Am C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganyan talaga, masaya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(interlude) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Repeat Chorus2)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-112003834156921984?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/112003834156921984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=112003834156921984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/112003834156921984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/112003834156921984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/06/stat-playmusic.html' title='STAT: PlayMusic'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111953835013465460</id><published>2005-06-23T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T08:03:30.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estudyante Blues</title><content type='html'>pag wala nga namang magawa sa classroom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/640/classtrip1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/400/classtrip1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/640/classtrip2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/400/classtrip2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/640/classtrip3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/400/classtrip3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/640/classtrip4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/400/classtrip4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rock on dawg!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111953835013465460?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111953835013465460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111953835013465460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111953835013465460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111953835013465460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/06/estudyante-blues.html' title='Estudyante Blues'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111945476499931529</id><published>2005-06-22T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T08:47:51.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 AM</title><content type='html'>Gising ng maaga..? haynaku,. mahirap talaga gumising ng maaga pero dapat pa rin pumasok sa office. di ko nga alam kung bakit pa ko pumasok ngayon e wala naman akong gagawin. pakshet. di nga na-late kaso mo wala ka namang gagawin maghapon. ano gusto nyo gawin ko? magblog? bwahahahahahaha!! mag-isa man ako ngayon at pogi...may naiiblog pa rin. LABO!!! T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111945476499931529?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111945476499931529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111945476499931529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111945476499931529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111945476499931529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/06/8-am.html' title='8 AM'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111945380573758232</id><published>2005-06-22T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T08:32:39.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Gud Friend</title><content type='html'>pag nagbabasa nga naman tayo ng testimonials sa friendsters natin, palagi na lang may.. si ____ ay ganito at ganyan. he/she is a good friend. nabasa k blog ni jace.. a mate-blogger. (kopya na lang pare!) pano daw ba nasasabing "good friend" ang isang tao? e pucha nga naman, wala nga namang mabuti sa mundo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ikaw..good friend ka ba? e alin ka dito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The nurturer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi friend! Kamusta ka? O may dumi ka sa mukha mo oh! *kuha panyo, dura at pahid sa mukha m... sa may bandang labi *O kamusta naman ang araw mo? Teka kumain ka na ba?* kalikot konti sa bag at naglabas ng tuna sandwich * Pasensya na ha ito lang meron ako ngayon eh. Isipin mo nalang Big Mac yan! Saan ka papunta ngayon? May kasama ka ba? Gusto mo samahan kita? Ok lang sakin noh! Ay... pauwi ka na ba? Gusto mo ihatid kita? Ah tiga-Baguio ka ba? Ok lang may damit ako... Naimpake mo na ba mga damit mo? (Aalagaan kita iho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The companion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uy pare! Anong lakad mo? Nga pala dude may party sa bahay ni mark sa sabado ah... ano punta tayo? Dami chicks dun pare! O, may problema ka ba pare? Parang ang tamlay mo ah... tara inuman tayo! Kalimutan mo na yan! Sagot ko kwento kasi butas wallet ko ngayon eh. Kaw muna sa inom ha? Sasamahan naman kita eh. Alam mo pare ganyan talaga ang buhay! Ako nga may mga problema din eh. Ako nga dati iniisip ko iwanan ang buhay ko pero wag muna! Walang beer sa langit. Ako nga dati naglayas ako sa bahay tapos sa gitna nang edsa saka ko lang naalala na nakabrief lang pala ako... ako nga dati... ako nga dati... ako nga dati... (Etong piso pucha maghanap ka ng kausap mo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The listener:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano sabi mo? Ha? ano kamo? (Duhhhh.. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The buddy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre! San ka pre? Sama ako! Nonood kayo sine? Sama ako! Kakain kayo? Sama kayo? CR ka ba? Sama ako! (Pre.. pa-kiss naman pre o... simplihan mo lang ako sa lips... ganito o.. mwah.. * uppercut!!! * Umm!!! Yan ang sayo gago!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The good friend:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pare… walang good na friend. Nagiging good lang ang kaibigan kapag masaya ang mga tao na kasama ka. Ang paggiging good ay isang judgment lang na binibigay ng tao sa kapwa nila. Pwedeng sa iba, good ka nga… sa iba… bad ka naman. Pero ano ba paki nila dun! Basta kaibigan ka yun na yun! Waaaahhh!!! * laklak strong ice *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeboy..\m/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111945380573758232?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111945380573758232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111945380573758232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111945380573758232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111945380573758232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/06/ang-gud-friend.html' title='Ang Gud Friend'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111945349097694110</id><published>2005-06-22T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T08:18:10.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>English 'Spokening' the Sablay Way</title><content type='html'>laugh all u can, make a difference..blog in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mga Sablay na English talks and Answering portions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend to Girlfriend, may LQ: What do you take me for?! Granted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guard, answering the telephone: Hello?... Ah yes, for a while. Please hang yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starlet in an interview: If the odds are against me, then I will against them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inday Badiday asks a starlet about her mother's burial:&lt;br /&gt;Inday: Kumusta ang libing ng nanay mo?&lt;br /&gt;Starlet: Successful naman po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Army officer to cadet: "Do you know why I ask you to stand?"&lt;br /&gt;"No, sir."&lt;br /&gt;"Ok, why?" (anlabo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher to students: Baka gusto nyong ibilad ko kayo sa covered courts.&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Class, I want you to watch sex scenes.&lt;br /&gt;Class: What?! Teacher!&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: What's wrong? It's a beautiful film starring Bros Welles! (Bruce Willis)&lt;br /&gt;Class: Aah, Sixth Sense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa isang examination:&lt;br /&gt;Student: Mam, pwedeng gumamit ng liquid paper?&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Ang kulit naman! Sinabi nang pad paper lang eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reporter interviews a politician about the Philippine economy.&lt;br /&gt;Politician says: Talagang mahirap ang buhay natin ngayon. Pero slow by slow, we will success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Sorry, class. I'm late. My mother died three years ago. And now she's dead. (Ano daw?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard in a fastfood chain:&lt;br /&gt;Yaya: Ma'm, gusto po ni Mark ng KIDNEY MEAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: What is ur name?&lt;br /&gt;Student: Dell.&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: What is ur old? (maybe she meant how old are you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a restaurant:&lt;br /&gt;Waiter: Sir, How do you want your egg?&lt;br /&gt;Customer: Side in, side out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom interviews her daughter's suitor:&lt;br /&gt;Mom: What's your course?&lt;br /&gt;Suitor: Geo po (for geology).&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Ahhh... Geo-rnalism. Ok yan. (ok nga!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy to Girl: I love you. This is not a ball. ("Hindi ito bola" in English)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher to students: Okay, form two straight circles and find your height alphabetically!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher to students: Okay class, it's time to go home. Form a line and pass out slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angry teacher to student: I want you to bring your father and your mother, especially your parents, understood?! Bring them tomorrow in front of me, right here, right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emcee, in a party: The next song is the favorite song of my best friend, and neither do I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted in an establishment: None ID, nothing entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Oy, magdala kayo ng chip ahoy a.&lt;br /&gt;Student: Miss may "s" yon...&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: A, sorry. Chip ahoys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two lousy-in-english friends talking to each other:&lt;br /&gt;Friend 1: Am I raining outside?&lt;br /&gt;Friend 2: Not yet. Sprinkle only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an awards night, presentor goes: And the winner for Best Comedy Show is Okay Ka, Pare Ko! of IBS channel 13. (Ever heard of that?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alma Moreno, in her show introduces Nora Aunor who comes in late: Finally, please welcome, the late Nora Aunor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeyebunel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111945349097694110?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111945349097694110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111945349097694110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111945349097694110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111945349097694110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/06/english-spokening-sablay-way.html' title='English &apos;Spokening&apos; the Sablay Way'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111927571466388287</id><published>2005-06-19T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T07:06:24.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What i could say..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;ONE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do no want to spoil bb. but i have to defend her being a special person in my life. she still hated it when she'll learn that i talked all about her in my blog again. well, that's&lt;br /&gt;life! you give me life! hehe! this is what i want to tell my blog.. i don't think bb had an enemy. besides she's a quiet person, she don't hurt people. and if she did..i think i'm&lt;br /&gt;the first one cause we split up in untimely manner. but i have no regrets. we became stronger. i know how bb tried to reach out just to tell me about that..a thing where there is just this someone who might be mad at her or feel dissapointed and have end up tracking her out, spying her and bugging her on her cellphone. bb maybe laughing at it while telling me about it. but i know deep inside, she don't feel good about it anymore. i don't know either who's bugging her for all these years. a SHE or a HE. to anyone who's doing it..STOP IT! you just have to know..she hates you more. anyway, bb told me earlier... she can sleep easy now. that's right man, speak out and take a good sleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my ex messaged me in my chikka msgr. as for the summary, she wanted us back together again. hahaha. how can i forget? she cheated on me not once but twice. minsan na din ako pumunta sa school nila with my basketball team (its an invitational for non-varsity team). narinig ko ang mga schoolmate nyang ako ang pinapalakpakan. syempre? papatalo ba naman ang mga tinyeteng letranites? ayun, tumayo ako malapit sa kanila with our TROPHY. yun e para na din mag-pa-cute sa kanya habang kasama ng lalakeng ipinalit nya sa kin at marealize nyang pogi ang lalakeng pinakawalan nya. hahaha! tinawag nya ko noon but i ignored her. hahaha! i learned from her friends...she cried. hehe. nakaganti na ko and i have enough of her. hindi ko pa rin makakalimutan yung happy moments namin together pero nag-iba na ng tuluyan ang tingin ko sa kanya e. ngayon ko masasabing she is no BB. she is no VERY talaga! that's what i told her this time.di pa nga nakuntento, tinanong pa rin nya ko.. ano bang meron yun na wala ako? prankly i said... BB is honest though it will hurt me, she will be honest. BB is sweet kahit di kikay, swit pa rin! BB is surprisingly talented..shy sya pero talented! BB's family is ok. BB has good records in acads, di man cumlaude......smart pa rin!! BB has a nice job..kahit pwede nang di magtrabaho gusto pa rin ng nagta-trabaho (mas mainam yun di ba?) si BB may pananaw sa buhay, she'll do anything to have her dreams comes true.. BB has good set of friends... si BB hindi yan puro pa-cute...simpleng tao lang yan... galing man sa marangal na pamilya.. napaka Downt To Earth pa rin. &amp;amp; even with this unknown status... i love her!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (hindi na naka-imik ang ex ko. hahahah!) ayaw kong saktan ang ex ko..but that how i want her to feel. alam kong she's trying to be a friend to BB but hey, i dont' think it such a good idea. just leave her alone ok? ikaw din ang nagdudulot ng sakit sa sarili mo.. if bb has her stalker..i have mine too. bad to know..its my EX. and HOW COME TRISHA IS STILL TALKING TO HER????? TRISHAAAA!! (she's my sister----ay lagot naman)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111927571466388287?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111927571466388287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111927571466388287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111927571466388287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111927571466388287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/06/what-i-could-say.html' title='What i could say..'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111880291304542560</id><published>2005-06-14T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T19:35:13.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>simple thought</title><content type='html'>sometimes i wished i'm complete but right now, i rather choose being happy than being complete. sometimes i'm dreaming to have somebody here by my side. sometimes i'm hoping that someone will fall for me from above. i would even try to look for things that will cheer me up out of this sadness. its so hard being away from my homeland. this life sucked but not for me anymore. i'm learning from this things. i have my family, i have my home, i have my job and of course, my bb. just to think they're ok...my life is enough to being so happy and contented.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111880291304542560?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111880291304542560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111880291304542560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111880291304542560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111880291304542560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/06/simple-thought.html' title='simple thought'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111845918174931560</id><published>2005-06-10T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T20:09:47.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE CAB RIDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;by : Naomi (vanilla_bunny@hotmail.com)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty years ago, I drove a cab for a living. It was a cowboy's life, a&lt;br /&gt;life for someone who wanted no boss. What I didn't realize was that it was&lt;br /&gt;also a ministry. Because I drove the night shift, my cab became a moving&lt;br /&gt;confessional. Passengers climbed in, sat behind me in total anonymity, and&lt;br /&gt;told me about their lives. I encountered people whose lives amazed me,&lt;br /&gt;ennobled me, made me laugh and weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But none touched me more than a woman I picked up late one August night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was responding to a call from a small brick fourplex in a quiet part of&lt;br /&gt;town. I assumed I was being sent to pick up some partiers,or someone who&lt;br /&gt;had just had a fight with a lover, or a worker heading to an early shift at some&lt;br /&gt;factory for the industrial part of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived at 2:30 a.m., the building was dark except for a single light&lt;br /&gt;in a ground floor window. Under these circumstances, many drivers would&lt;br /&gt;just honk once or twice, wait a minute, then drive away. But I had seen too&lt;br /&gt;many impoverished people who depended on taxis as their only means of&lt;br /&gt;transportation. Unless a situation smelled of danger, I always went to the&lt;br /&gt;door. This passenger might be someone who needs my assistance, I reasoned to&lt;br /&gt;myself. So I walked to the door and knocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just a minute," answered a frail, elderly voice. I could hear something&lt;br /&gt;being dragged across the floor. After a long pause, the door opened. A&lt;br /&gt;small woman in her 80s stood before me. She was wearing a print dress and a&lt;br /&gt;pillbox hat with a veil pinned on it, like somebody out of a 1940s movie. By&lt;br /&gt;her side was a small nylon suitcase. The apartment looked as if no one had&lt;br /&gt;lived in it for years. All the furniture was covered with sheets.&lt;br /&gt;There were no clocks on the walls, no knickknacks or utensils on the&lt;br /&gt;counters. In the corner was a cardboard box filled with photos and&lt;br /&gt;glassware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Would you carry my bag out to the car?" she said. I took the suitcase to&lt;br /&gt;the cab, then returned to assist the woman. She took my arm and we walked&lt;br /&gt;slowly toward the curb. She kept thanking me for my kindness.&lt;br /&gt;"It's nothing", I told her. "I just try to treat my passengers the way&lt;br /&gt;I would want my mother treated".&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, you're such a good boy", she said. When we got in the cab, she gave me&lt;br /&gt;and address, then asked, "Could you drive through downtown?"&lt;br /&gt;"It's not the shortest way," I answered quickly.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I don't mind," she said. "I'm in no hurry. I'm on my way to a&lt;br /&gt;hospice".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked in the rearview mirror. Her eyes were glistening.&lt;br /&gt;"I don't have any family left," she continued. "The doctor says I don't&lt;br /&gt;have very long."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quietly reached over and shut off the meter. "What route would you like&lt;br /&gt;me to take?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next two hours, we drove through the city. She showed me the&lt;br /&gt;building where she had once worked as an elevator operator. We drove through&lt;br /&gt;the neighborhood where she and her husband had lived when they were&lt;br /&gt;newlyweds. She had me pull up in front of a furniture warehouse that had&lt;br /&gt;once been a ballroom where she had gone dancing as a girl. Sometimes she'd&lt;br /&gt;ask me to slow in front of a particular building or corner and would sit&lt;br /&gt;staring into the darkness, saying nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the first hint of sun was creasing the horizon, she suddenly said, "I'm&lt;br /&gt;tired. Let's go now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove in silence to the address she had given me. It was a low building,&lt;br /&gt;like a small convalescent home, with a driveway that passed under a portico.&lt;br /&gt;Two orderlies came out to the cab as soon as we pulled up. They were&lt;br /&gt;solicitous and intent, watching her every move. They must have been&lt;br /&gt;expecting her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened the trunk and took the small suitcase to the door. The woman was&lt;br /&gt;already seated in a wheelchair. "How much do I owe you?" she asked,&lt;br /&gt;reaching into her purse.&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing," I said.&lt;br /&gt;"You have to make a living," she answered.&lt;br /&gt;"There are other passengers," I responded. Almost without thinking, I bent&lt;br /&gt;and gave her a hug. She held onto me tightly.&lt;br /&gt;"You gave an old woman a little moment of joy," she said. "Thank you."&lt;br /&gt;I squeezed her hand, then walked into the dim morning light. Behind me, a&lt;br /&gt;door shut. It was the sound of the closing of a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't pick up any more passengers that shift. I drove aimlessly, lost in&lt;br /&gt;thought. For the rest of that day, I could hardly talk.&lt;br /&gt;What if that woman had gotten an angry driver, or one who was impatient to&lt;br /&gt;end his shift? What if I had refused to take the run, or had honked once,&lt;br /&gt;then driven away?&lt;br /&gt;On a quick review, I don't think that I have done anything more important&lt;br /&gt;in my life.&lt;br /&gt;We're conditioned to think that our lives revolve around great moments. But&lt;br /&gt;great moments often catch us unaware--beautifully wrapped in what others may&lt;br /&gt;consider a small one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE MAY NOT REMEMBER EXACTLY WHAT YOU DID,&lt;br /&gt;OR WHAT YOU SAID, BUT THEY WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER HOW YOU MADE THEM FEEL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111845918174931560?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111845918174931560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111845918174931560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111845918174931560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111845918174931560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/06/cab-ride.html' title='THE CAB RIDE'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111819697245141148</id><published>2005-06-07T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T19:26:31.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Konyo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I saw this to one blog entry. Its a konyo thing ulit. hehehe... you know the sentence like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'shet pare I couldn't play water polo last night. my horse died kasi eh.'&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What the fuccccccckkkk!!!!!? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You don't need a HORSE to play WATERPOLO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hahaha! Ok I just found it really funny and STUPID, man!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang importante ngayon ay ito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;BB KO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111819697245141148?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111819697245141148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111819697245141148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111819697245141148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111819697245141148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/06/konyo.html' title='Konyo'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111807095785234519</id><published>2005-06-06T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T08:30:17.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For my BB!</title><content type='html'>My Wishes to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   May your path be strewn with flowers,&lt;br /&gt;   Memories, friends and happy hours.&lt;br /&gt;   May Blessings come from heaven above,&lt;br /&gt;   And fill your life with Peace and LOVE&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/640/mybb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/400/mybb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maski na ano mangyari, malayo man o malapit. labs ko bb kong pakyut. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111807095785234519?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111807095785234519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111807095785234519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111807095785234519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111807095785234519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/06/for-my-bb.html' title='For my BB!'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111789376805405798</id><published>2005-06-04T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T07:50:05.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up?</title><content type='html'>have not been surfing the net because of my vacation responsibilities with my family. i'll post it later. my work here also is being considered. sorry, i lose out of touch with you guys...i've been busy with those 'loangroans' and 'excel-cising-groaners' too. its like there's some morons scarvenging my thoughts at my workplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now, im baack. have to wake up early this morning for this last document rush. goddamn not a good feeling. i missed my friends in the philippines..i'm not pogi anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111789376805405798?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111789376805405798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111789376805405798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111789376805405798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111789376805405798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/06/whats-up.html' title='What&apos;s up?'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111685990338932512</id><published>2005-05-23T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T08:04:38.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hangover</title><content type='html'>we took the inuman session..(the pinoy style!!) last saturday night. it was my birthday and i invited some of our filipino friends to come over our house. si clarence (ang pinsan namin) ang sabi, sa 10th shot daw sya bibigay kaya kung pwede titigil na sya pag pang-sampung shots na nya. pero ang nangyari, ang magaling kong pinsan..5 shots pa lang, tumba na! lolx! my mom forced me to put this trait away from our way of living here. pero iba pa rin talaga pag napapainom ka ng konti pag may importanteng okasyon tulad ng BIRTHDAY KO! hehehe. di rin nagtagal, pinabigyan din naman ako ng nanay ko na magkaroon ng konting salo-salo at tagayan session sa madaling araw kasama ng mga kaibigan namin at kamag-anak dito. nag-inuman kami, nagkwentuhan, nagtawanan. sa paginom, hindi naman ako sumobra. hindi pa naman ako lassengo nito. syempre pakonti konti lang kase mapapagalitan talaga ako ng nanay ko pag ginawa ko yun! lolx! sa totoo lang po e hindi ko talaga kayang uminom ng marami. hehe. ang paginom ang isa sa namiss ko dun sa pinas..twing may barkada akong nagbibirthday, napromote sa trabaho, sumweldo ng malaki o kaya nama'y heartbroken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon naman naiisip ko, sira pa rin ang mobile phone ko. hindi ko matawagan ang mahal kong c bb very (i love her name! i love her..hahaha!) at naiinis ako.. kasi namimiss ko sya.. It's like craving for a gin pero inde ka makainom.. pakshet. d ko man lang sya nakakausap kahit mag-online. Sana man lang I got to spend time with her pag uwi ko. Sana talaga.. have 2 get use to it..if it will still be ok for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay, nakainom kasi ako..tagal din ng hangover ko. hanggang ngayon nararamdaman ko pa ring malakas ang tama ko. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;NBA UPDATES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Games for the Conferences are &lt;strong&gt;San Antonio to Phoenix&lt;/strong&gt;. and &lt;strong&gt;Detroit over Miami. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Wala, Spurs na to!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111685990338932512?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111685990338932512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111685990338932512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111685990338932512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111685990338932512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/hangover.html' title='Hangover'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111685751933003993</id><published>2005-05-23T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T07:57:45.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad News: Wala na daw Spiderman 3</title><content type='html'>ayon sa tsismis, hindi na raw masusundan ang SPIDERMAN 2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/640/Spiderman3-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/400/Spiderman3-small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baygon just killed spiderman.. &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolx!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111685751933003993?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111685751933003993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111685751933003993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111685751933003993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111685751933003993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/bad-news-wala-na-daw-spiderman-3.html' title='Bad News: Wala na daw Spiderman 3'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111673344248863591</id><published>2005-05-21T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T20:44:02.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oy! Birthday ko pala ngayon!</title><content type='html'>nyay..muntik ko na makalimutan, bday ko nga pala ngayon. lolx!&lt;br /&gt;happy bday 2me! happy bday 2me! happy bday happy bday...happy bday 2me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;this day will never be complete without my family who gave me a big cake from bakersville. \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody ol asked me, "tol, kailan bday mo?" me: "hmm.ngayon." lol! bday ko nga pala ngayon! hehehe..pero may kulang. sana sama ko si bebe yoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!I love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(salamat po sa mga bumati..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi pa tapos ang gabi....its my day, its my bday. its......tagay time!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111673344248863591?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111673344248863591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111673344248863591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111673344248863591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111673344248863591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/oy-birthday-ko-pala-ngayon.html' title='Oy! Birthday ko pala ngayon!'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111664276385526144</id><published>2005-05-20T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T19:37:19.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shragged</title><content type='html'>Friday. Ahh. Tagal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May long test ako kanina sa Frenglish. I missed the lesson in a 80 points exam! Not following direction pa pero mabuti naman hindi uso dito ang minus minus. So ang mga proproblemahin ko ngayon ay kung ano ang pupwede kong gawin para maging posible na makakuha ako ng passing grade. heheh. Tapos nun, naiwala ko pa ID ko. Paksheet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This night, while doing her work on her laptop, my mom called me up. She sat beside me and whisper something. I thought she was going to greet and bid me goodnight. Instead, she pleaded me something. &lt;em&gt;"Is your things doing ok? Saka, anak, pwede bang bawasan mo na pagsesend sa kin ng chain email? nakakasikip lang sa inbox ko."&lt;/em&gt; Lolx! (What a happy day for me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then for some weird reason, my mobile phone went damaged. And the sound on the other line was cracking. Hay, maybe GOD don't want me to get in touch with people this time. He may want me to get in touch with the OSO here instead. Hehe...this is my punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well its sporting time! nba live on the loose! rock on dawg!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111664276385526144?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111664276385526144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111664276385526144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111664276385526144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111664276385526144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/shragged.html' title='Shragged'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111656145091236617</id><published>2005-05-19T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T21:00:49.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>tired and watching Tv. what's on my tv set? this week, its all in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AR7. AR7 still get me interested becus Rob and Amber (from the Survivor All Stars) is at&lt;br /&gt;the 7th batch of d AR teams. maybe they're settling a career on reality shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NBA. Pistons takes on the Pacers right now.. Pacers was sort of inactive in their best-of-7&lt;br /&gt;series against Pistons. I think, Piston will risk the game for the semis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bb is back at her blog world. she's probably good in "okraying" me. whew..dot wus d term for a gal like hur. probably laffing at it. missed her a lot lot lot lot lot..i missed my ol galfriend at my ol town. still mad? not so..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired and wasted in writing this. sorry to those i got to talk ol, forgot to reply to some of the messages left on my YM. i'm sleepy! 2 sleep and i'll be a little tipsy. CIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111656145091236617?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111656145091236617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111656145091236617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111656145091236617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111656145091236617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111648976604376321</id><published>2005-05-18T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T01:02:46.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Few Words</title><content type='html'>talking late night with my emo fellow friends from d letranites group of walang modos.. they got me wasted this nyt bumming on their current work in d philippines. paul ryan gave me this trip on his link.."click mo to click mo to click mo to" sa pagclick ko eto naman ang napala ko: click mo mukha mo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd been sprewed with my french. more familiar wid au revoir..j'etaime..&lt;br /&gt;spank me with those words man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to ryan, rhea and mabel for keeping me awake this nyt.... and bb. hope u get well soon.. iloveyoh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111648976604376321?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111648976604376321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111648976604376321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111648976604376321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111648976604376321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/few-words.html' title='Few Words'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111642351563051998</id><published>2005-05-18T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T06:38:35.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bago</title><content type='html'>May napapansin ka bang bago dito? Kagabi ay ito ang inaatupag ko. Hindi kasi ako makatulog e. Kaya minarapat na rin ng inyong lingkod na hubugin dito ang konting kaalaman ko sa pagdidisenyo sa sapot ng gagamba. Sa Ingles ay "webdesign." Ito ang bagong mukha ng blog ko. Bagong logo, bagong tema at bagong laman. Sana magustuhan nyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanga pala, sa lahat ng aking mga kaibigan at kabalitaktakan sa blog ko, gusto ko na rin ipaalam sa inyo na mula ngayon, &lt;strong&gt;SUPAOPOGI&lt;/strong&gt; na ang pangalan ko. Dahil mula ngayon, pogi na rin ako!! lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa ngayon din ay Ok na naman ang buong araw at magdamag ko dahil kahit may konting kunot ng noo, nakausap ko na ulit si bb yoh...ang aking pansamantalang buhay. naks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111642351563051998?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111642351563051998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111642351563051998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111642351563051998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111642351563051998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/bago.html' title='Bago'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111633971013696257</id><published>2005-05-17T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T07:25:03.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mag-Excelsize tayo tuwing umaga..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Busy na naman ako. Ngayong umaga, kumain muna ako bago dumirecho dito sa ofis na shop na ofis pero shop. Hay, magkakanda-Excel-Excel na naman ako dito. In terms of Amortization and Spreadsheets. B*llsh*t! Hindi ko naman pinag-aralan noon ang Excel na to. Ni hindi ko nga to pinapansin dati sa loob ng aking computer eh. Tapos heto, pagkatapos ng mahabang panahon mapapansin ko na lang ngayon na ito pala ang career na aking tatahakin mapahanggang sa dulo na yata ng walang hanggan. lolx! Akala ko nga astig ang gawain ko dito e. sus. Sisiw pala sa kin ang lahat. Uupo ka lang at mag-eexcel. Pag natapos na, Word naman. Yan na ang pumapalibot sa maghapon ko. Ang Excel o di naman kaya'y ang Word. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What a wonderful world..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111633971013696257?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111633971013696257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111633971013696257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111633971013696257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111633971013696257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/mag-excelsize-tayo-tuwing-umaga.html' title='Mag-Excelsize tayo tuwing umaga..'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111625893539917541</id><published>2005-05-16T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T09:29:25.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sana Eminem din Ako..</title><content type='html'>mahirap talaga kung pinanganak kang hindi GWAPO..hindi POGI..hindi kagandahang lalaki o di naman'y hindi artistahin ang dating. dahil ang sasambulat sa mukha mo pag nagkataon ay isang malaking..HINDE. isang masakit na HINDE galing sa taong love na love mo nang talaga. Siguro dahil naghahanap sila ng mas SWEET..mas may dating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana ganun din ako.. May dating. Talented. May paninindigan. May buhay. May career. Hinahanap hanap. Kinakikiligan at inaasam-asam ng napakaraming babae. Minsan napagdasal ko na nga sa Poong Maykapal sana nilikha na lang kaming pantay-pantay. Yung lahat PANGET walang GWAPO. Kung hindi naman edi sana ginawa na lang nya kong GWAPO at POGI at syempre, lapitin ng mga babaeng gusto ko. "CHICK MAGNET" sabi nga. Sa pagkakaalam ko, kahit kailan hindi naman nangyari sa kin yun e. Heheh. Pangit din ako, hindi lapitin ng mga "chicks"..higit sa lahat.. walang "charms" pagdating sa mga babae. Dahil hindi ko naman naramdamang hinahanap hanap nila ako at inaasam-asam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay, hindi ko talaga alam anong meron dito..kung baket maraming babae ang nahuhumaling dito. Sana nga, Eminem din ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/640/eminem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/400/eminem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melts in your mouth not in your hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really bored. &lt;br /&gt;wala nanaman po akong magawa..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111625893539917541?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111625893539917541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111625893539917541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111625893539917541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111625893539917541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/sana-eminem-din-ako.html' title='Sana Eminem din Ako..'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111599184661459756</id><published>2005-05-13T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T07:04:03.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one moment in time</title><content type='html'>yew boy. work late. ol and none of my frenz r ol... the ol one r those i&lt;br /&gt;dnt rily knw... licked and fricked. im bored..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait wait, dapat na siguro ako umuwi ng Pilipinas&lt;br /&gt;ng di na sya nag iilusyong ako to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/640/memories1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" height="249" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/400/memories1.jpg" width="324" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dl it ryt, Paolo of channel 2's &lt;strong&gt;Memories of Bali&lt;/strong&gt;, ryt?&lt;br /&gt;look look, compare to me! lolx! daz for ma BB.. missed her thou. missed me hope. interruppt me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111599184661459756?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111599184661459756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111599184661459756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111599184661459756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111599184661459756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/one-moment-in-time.html' title='one moment in time'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111586559358700506</id><published>2005-05-12T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T19:47:56.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I still miss someone..</title><content type='html'>sometimes it hits me. there in traffic. or when light starts to fade. and what strange contortions. sleep often brings. I still miss someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I see her face. the merging of souls even. eternal connections broken. and the child we'll never know. and I still miss someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that desperation ride. in some strange theater. when she played Marilyn. to my Miller. and the pain of trying. to recreate the thrill. of opening night. and nothing left to say. when the make up came off. and I still miss someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how is it a small dog. can lay himself over the pedal. and ask you not to go while she sheds. tears at the airport. and you stoically march on. and still miss someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she came to my doorstep. abused, forsaken, emaciated. and we shared a few tuna tins. and she repaid me in kind. til she could regain her claws. and return back. to where she was torn. and I still miss someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she says 'I could be anyone.' and you think this might be true. the possibilities. of the mind. and eye wander. so many charms. and even when she's there. you don't really see her. and still miss someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how can you call it betrayal? when you push her away. and show her the way to another. instead of giving her whatever. you had left. and still miss someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and perhaps it was. we never met. perhaps we never will again. perhaps all really is mist. and what strange contortions. sleep often brings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like Beethoven and Rilke. we worship from afar. and try to unlock our melodies. from behind self-imposed bars. and try to seduce. the moonlight. and still miss someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it hits me. there in traffic. or...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111586559358700506?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111586559358700506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111586559358700506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111586559358700506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111586559358700506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-still-miss-someone.html' title='I still miss someone..'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111586629916274521</id><published>2005-05-11T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T19:51:39.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NBA PLAYOFFS</title><content type='html'>the NBA playoff is on again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i go for the DALLAS MAVERICKS! go DALLAS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhehehe..bb. san na ang LAKERS? lolx!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111586629916274521?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111586629916274521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111586629916274521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111586629916274521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111586629916274521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/nba-playoffs.html' title='NBA PLAYOFFS'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111577954694334533</id><published>2005-05-10T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T02:22:05.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starwars Episode III: A Must-See Movie</title><content type='html'>people all over the world had been talking about this movie.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why they're talking about it despite that it was not yet out at the movie theatres. I cross around the store this morning. That's why I'm carrying a chronicle. I found out that this movie was &lt;strong&gt;George Lucas&lt;/strong&gt;'s last masterpiece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STARWARS EPISODE III: The Return of the Sith..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/640/starwars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/400/starwars.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anakin Skywalker became Darth Vader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/640/anakinpadme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/400/anakinpadme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anakin and Padme Amidala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakapagtaka, bakit parang palagi na lang mas masarap panoorin ay yung kung kailan ay LAST NA? lolx!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111577954694334533?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111577954694334533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111577954694334533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111577954694334533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111577954694334533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/starwars-episode-iii-must-see-movie.html' title='Starwars Episode III: A Must-See Movie'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111574446234755626</id><published>2005-05-10T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T10:01:02.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saglit lang.</title><content type='html'>Sa opisina  ako.. Di ako okay. Dami pa rin gumugulo.. gusto ko na sana tumakas nung 1st night class ko sa FC. Pakshet..boring. Ngayon, daming tinatagong takot ng dibdib ko. kinakabahan ako. hindi ko nga alam eh. putcha! nakakabakla. iyoyosi ko na lang to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo nga pala, ang dapat kase dun sa mga nagcecellphone dyan na palagi naman di hinahawakan, nawawalan ng signal o kaya ay naglolobat itinatapon na. lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayayay malapit na ang araw ng kapanganakan ko.  1st time ko magcecelebrate dito. excited na ko! at sana..masaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j'espere..je'suis joyeux....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111574446234755626?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111574446234755626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111574446234755626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111574446234755626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111574446234755626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/saglit-lang.html' title='Saglit lang.'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111554017358752198</id><published>2005-05-07T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T01:23:55.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Westminster Colon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/640/moonoverwestminter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/400/moonoverwestminter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moon Over Canada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why people love to shoot more sunsets...&lt;br /&gt;mas maganda kaya ang moon rising!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111554017358752198?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111554017358752198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111554017358752198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111554017358752198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111554017358752198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/westminster-colon.html' title='The Westminster Colon'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111554063407248008</id><published>2005-05-07T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T01:28:17.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All about BC</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/640/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/259/5646/400/04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Westminster Mall at the 6th St...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more than 20km away from Vancouver, BC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see that starbuck's? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STARBUCK'S BUENDIA ko yan dito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&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/8324601-111554063407248008?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111554063407248008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111554063407248008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111554063407248008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111554063407248008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/all-about-bc.html' title='All about BC'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111509143863919320</id><published>2005-05-02T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T20:49:35.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't work, I can't study but I can Blog. Lolx!</title><content type='html'>Dami nanamang naglalaro sa isip ko. Natatakot na ko dahil baka mamaya ay maghinala na ang nanay ko at dalhin na ko sa pinakamalapit na psychiatrist. (Lolx!) Kasi nga kani kanina lang e hindi ko malaman kung bakit ang gulo ko nga naman kausap. Nagpabili sa kin ng folder ang inay pero ang nabili ko naman sa kanya ay cracker (na may kasamang yogurt, syempre akin na yun!) Halatang gutom na ko noon. Nasermonan tuloy ako kasi mali pala ang rinig ko. (Actually hindi ko tanda ang sinabi nya. Hehehe! )Sobra na daw akong na-stress. (Sweet naman ng nanay ko! Nag-alala sa kin!) Pero ang totoo non, gusto ko nang bumalik ng Pilipinas sa lalong madaling panahon! (nyahaha!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitong mga nakaraang araw naman, napansin kong lumalaki na rin yata ang populasyon ng mga Addict. Opo! Nagkalat na kahit saang lugar ang mga Addict....sa Blog! (katulad ko!har-har) Nung binuksan ko ang email ko halos lahat ng natanggap ko ay may subject line na: New Blog Announcement From (Pangalan ng Kafriendster).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flashback! Nung nasa pinas pa ko (parang ang tagal ko na dito no!?lolx!) Nakikita ko pa nung ang mga kapitbahay naming computer shops at internet cafe ay pinuputakti ng mga bata, matanda, babae o lalake para lang makapag-Friendster. Sa IT school, papasok ka makikita mo namang lahat ng desktop ay naka tune-in sa Friendster. Kahit sa office, papasok ako sa hapon e madadatnan ko ay mga officemates kong Friendster lang ang inaatupag sa halip na gawin ang Failure Analysis at DSP ng Hardware Engr'g Dept ng Intel (where the value is at the heart of what we do!). Ngayon naman ay nadagdag sa feature ng Friendster ang BLOG. May bago nanaman kaadikan ang mga taong walang magawa. Lalong dadami ang batugan. Lalong lalago ang samahan ng mga nagbubulakbol! (sa office!) Marami na kong nasubukang blogs.. nandyan ang livejournal, blogdrive, blogcity, blogspot, etc... Parang mas madali kasing mag-edit sa blogspot kaya blogspot ang ginamit ko. Tingnan mo nga naman, halos mag-iisang taon na rin akong nagbo-blog! Dati, sabi ko sa iba, corny ang Friendster pero nag-Friendster pa rin ako. Ngayon naman sabi ko, jologs ang nagbobo-Blog pero may blog rin ako! Hahaha! Pero kung di dahil sa blog hindi ko malalaman na may mas corny at jologs pa pala sa kin (yung mga kafriendsters ko at blogmates na walang absent sa paguupdate ng accounts nila) Dito rin dumami ang kaibigan ko. Dito nagsimulang makita ng ibang tao ang mga kalokohan ko at...Dito rin nila (for the first time ko lang sabihin to ah)..Ilan lang kasi ang alam kong mga tao na kumukuha inspirasyon sa kin para makapaglitas ng ibang tao at magsilbing HERO. Sila ay ang mga kasamahan ko sa industriyang sina Christopher Reeves na nauna nang umupo sa kanang kamay ng Diyos, ang matalik kong kaibigang si Tobey McGuire at syempre ang kamukha ko, si Tom Welling. Inadvice ko nga sina Vhong Navarro at Vic Sotto na sumapi na sa min e, pero ayaw nila. Cheap daw kami. Lolx! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maiba naman tayo.. Natatawa ako sa mga entries ng BB ko sa blog nya. Kasi kung iisipin mo parang hindi sya yun. Wala kasi sa itsura nya yung pagiging makulit nya sa pagboblog. Tinanong ko nga sya dati kung paano nya nagagawang maging "livelier"  yung mga pinopost nya sa blog nya. (detailed pa kamo!!) Nung tanong ko sya, aba ganda ng sagot nya sa kin. Pag nagboblog daw po kasi sya e bumababa na din daw po kasi sa kanya ang Holy Spirit. Lolx! Sa totoo lang e iba ang ugali ni BB pag nakilala mo sya. Kung pagbabasihan nyo ang blog nya, ganun nga sya kakulit pero madalas tahimik talaga sya sa totoong buhay lalo na pag may ibang taong kaharap. Ewan ko pero pag close na kayo saka lang sya magulo! Ayaw nya kasi ng masyadong seryoso. Maaga daw kasi namamatay ang ganun. Hehehe. I can tell that she's One of the Greatest Deceiver Ever to Live. Ang mga hirit pa nyan mga pang Out of this World. At sya na siguro ang pinakamahirap hanapan ng mga bagay na pwede mong ibigay! Di lang sya Deceiver, Dreamer rin po sya! Madami syang pangarap na gustong maabot pero kadalasan ay napupunta naman sya sa mga hindi nya raw pinapangarap. hahaha! Ang pinakamaganda sa lahat e yung pag mag-date kami, ayaw nya tawag dun ay "date" gusto "gimik"! Labo!! Parang ganito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKO: bb! date tayo bukas!&lt;br /&gt;SIYA: yoko nga. ikaw na lang. &lt;br /&gt;AKO: ok edi gimik na lang tayo bukas!&lt;br /&gt;SIYA: o sige!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(bwahahah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag nagkita kami, sabay sapok naman sa kin kasi don't treat her like a girlfriend daw. hahaha! right. cute no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of her pa rin, pareho kaming may birth sign na Gemini. Kaya pala may "chemistry" daw kami..ika nga. lol. Sa tingin ko, medyo di rin nagkakalayo ang ugali namin. Sabi nga ng iba naming friends:  kambal na daw kamidahil ang sign nga naman daw ng Gemini ay Twins kaya ako si B1, sya naman si B2. Pag pinagsama, BB!! Lolx! Bakit nga ba naging BB yun? Ayaw nga nya nun eh pero pati naman sya tawag ng tawag din sa kin ng "BB". hehehe! Ito ang trivia dyan: Ang tumatawag talaga sa kanya ng "BB" ay ang mama nya at mga kapatid nya dun sa bahay nila, narinig ko lang. Mula noon: ang BB nila, BB ko na rin! Ngayon ay may bago nanaman syang plano. HAHAHAHA!! San ka masaya suportahan ta ka! Paalala ko lang sa lahat: Friends lang po kami. (pero sa "Friends lang" din po kami nagsimula. hehehe ) yan po ang pambihirang natutunan ko kay BB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, No choice men..tuloy na ang pag-aaral namin ng French! (na-require kase para sa pag-stay namin dito, part of the job din daw) Hayup, 5 hours a day sa loob ng klase, panggabi pa. Para naman akong nagke-care giver nito. Pakshet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nga pala, malapit na ang bday ko. paREGALO NAMAN DYAN!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111509143863919320?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111509143863919320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111509143863919320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111509143863919320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111509143863919320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-cant-work-i-cant-study-but-i-can.html' title='I can&apos;t work, I can&apos;t study but I can Blog. Lolx!'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111500611658315008</id><published>2005-05-01T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T20:55:16.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabaho 101</title><content type='html'>Ano ang dapat gawin kung tinatamad kang magtrabaho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huwag aabsent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huwag male-late. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkaupo mo sa iyong lamesa, buksan isa-isa ang drawer at magkalkal. &lt;br /&gt;Kunwari ay may hinahanap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkatapos mong magkalkal, tumayo ka at tunguhin ang mga filing cabinet. &lt;br /&gt;Maghanap ka ng ipis. &lt;br /&gt;Kung wala kang mahanap, tingnan mo ang iyong incoming &amp; outgoing tray. &lt;br /&gt;Kalkalin at maghanap ng mga natira sa iyong mga kinutkot kahapon. &lt;br /&gt;Huwag kakainin muli. Labag sa kagandahang asal. &lt;br /&gt;Kung naglalaway ka sa mga iyon ay kunin mo ang nagamit mong tissue paper &lt;br /&gt;na nailagay mo sa iyong front drawer at ipunas sa laway mo. &lt;br /&gt;Pagkatapos ay ilagay muli sa drawer. Maaari mo pang magamit iyon bukas. &lt;br /&gt;Malaking katipiran sa iyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung biglang dumating ang iyong boss, hawakan kaagad ang telepono at &lt;br /&gt;magsalita. Kunwari ay tinatanong ka ng iyong kausap tungkol sa mga dokumento. &lt;br /&gt;Sumagot ka ng "Oh! I am sorry but I will bring that to your office immediately." &lt;br /&gt;Kumuha kaagad ng kahit anong folder at magpaalam ng maayos at buong giliw sa &lt;br /&gt;iyong boss. Lumabas ng nagmamadali. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumunta ka sa CR. Magsuklay. Tingnan mabuti ang sarili. Mag-retouch kung babae. &lt;br /&gt;Tingnan kung baligtad ang underwear na naisuot at kung lalaki, maghilamos at &lt;br /&gt;basain ng konti ang buhok. Magtiris ng mga taghiyawat. Magtagal ng mga limang &lt;br /&gt;minuto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkabalik mo sa iyong opisina, buksan ang computer. Hintaying matapos ang &lt;br /&gt;Auto Scan. Marami ring minuto ang magugugol dito. Magbukas ng isang file... &lt;br /&gt;Isa pa... at isa pa uli...!!! Pumunta sa ccmail, tingnan ang inbox kung may &lt;br /&gt;hindi pa nababasa. Magbasa. &lt;br /&gt;Kunwari ay bagong pasok ka lamang sa Grade One. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkatapos ay kunin ang mga dapat gawing report. Titigang mabuti. &lt;br /&gt;Pag-aralan ang klase ng papel na ginamit. Bilangin kung ilang words &lt;br /&gt;ang nagamit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung may tumawag sa telepono, kaagad sagutin. Huwag mong hayaang ibaba &lt;br /&gt;kaagad ng kausap. Kumustahin. Tanungin tungkol sa mga National Issues &lt;br /&gt;katulad ng tungkol sa mga jokes kay Erap o kaya ang pagkamatay ni Princess &lt;br /&gt;Di. Kumustahin din ang latest style ng kanyang damit pati na kung saan &lt;br /&gt;nagpapa-manicure at pedicure. Huwag lalagpas ng isang oras ang &lt;br /&gt;pakikipag-usap. Magagalit ang iyong boss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung may report na tatapusin, tapusin ng eksakto sa deadline hour. &lt;br /&gt;Kung may ita-type, magtype ng 10 wpm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tunguhin ang mga file na inipon sa loob ng ilang araw. Ayusin isa-isa &lt;br /&gt;habang ini-imagine ang sarili na sumasahod ng 15,000 pesos isang buwan. &lt;br /&gt;Huwag tatapusin. Magtira ng para sa ilang araw na gawain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palaging magtungo sa CR. Kunwari ay may LBM. Palagi ring bumisita sa &lt;br /&gt;ibang department, makipagchikahan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huwag mong titingnan ang iyong relo habang ginagawa mo ang lahat ng nasa itaas. &lt;br /&gt;Kapag ginawa mo iyon ay lalo kang maiinip. Hayaang mag-enjoy ang sarili sa iyong &lt;br /&gt;katamaran. Magugulat ka na lamang na "time" na pala para umuwi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayusin ang lamesa na para bang napakarami ng iyong trinabaho. At bago umuwi, &lt;br /&gt;dumaan ng CR. Tingnan at hipuin ang mukha kung gaano kakapal. Huwag pansinin &lt;br /&gt;ang mga kasamahan na mula umaga ay tingin ng tingin sa iyo. Hindi naman sila &lt;br /&gt;ang nagpapasuweldo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111500611658315008?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111500611658315008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111500611658315008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111500611658315008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111500611658315008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/05/trabaho-101.html' title='Trabaho 101'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111478176781672671</id><published>2005-04-27T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T06:47:16.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hirit pa eh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;FWD: Mga Sablay na Hirit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well well well. Look do we have here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's a no-win-win situation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Burn the bridge when you get there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anulled and void."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mute and academic."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"C'mon let's join us!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If worse comes to shove."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you joking my leg?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's not my problem anymore, it's your problem anymore."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can never can tell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Been there, been that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Forget it about it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Give him the benefit of the daw."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's a blessing in the sky."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right there and right then."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where'd you came from?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take things first at a time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're barking at the wrong dog."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You want to have your cake and bake it too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"First and for all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now and there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm only human nature."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The sky's the langit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's what I'm talking about it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One of these days is not like the other."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So far, so good, so far."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Time is of the elements."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In the wink of an eye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The feeling is actual."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For all intense and purposes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I ran into some errands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi. I'm , what's yours?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is the world is coming to?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is the next that is?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Get the most of both worlds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bahala na sila sa mga batman nila."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whatever you say so."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Base-to-base casis."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My answers have been prayered."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please me alone!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'It's as brand as new."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So... what's a beautiful girl like you?...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't take it anymore of this!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you sure ka na ba?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can't you just cut me some slacks?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(lolx! sumakit tyan ko d2! matatawag na "gago" mga taong ga-ganyan ganyan. lupet no! &lt;strong&gt;you gets any of my saying?&lt;/strong&gt; bwahahahhahaaha!!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111478176781672671?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111478176781672671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111478176781672671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111478176781672671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111478176781672671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/04/hirit-pa-eh.html' title='Hirit pa eh!'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111478071715031866</id><published>2005-04-27T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T06:18:37.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TOLD THE WORLD OF HIS LOVE</title><content type='html'>(to the tune of "Tell the World of His Love", the theme of World Youth Day 1995)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For God so loved the world&lt;br /&gt;He gave us the greatest pope&lt;br /&gt;John Paul II our father,&lt;br /&gt;His most precious one.&lt;br /&gt;He gave us a message of peace&lt;br /&gt;and preached to those who'll hear&lt;br /&gt;He brought the message to everyone&lt;br /&gt;in a voice loud and clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us tell the world of his life,&lt;br /&gt;the greatest pope the world has known.&lt;br /&gt;He searched the world for those who&lt;br /&gt;have not yet heard and led them home.&lt;br /&gt;He filled the world's darkest corners&lt;br /&gt;with his smile from up above&lt;br /&gt;He walked every step, every mile, every road&lt;br /&gt;and told the world,&lt;br /&gt;Told the world of His love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why so many Catholics and non-Catholics loved and mourned the death of Pope John Paul II is because he gave the world what other popes and leaders had not- that is HOPE....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111478071715031866?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111478071715031866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111478071715031866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111478071715031866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111478071715031866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/04/told-world-of-his-love.html' title='TOLD THE WORLD OF HIS LOVE'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111431590160877154</id><published>2005-04-23T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T00:28:14.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BB ko rin..hehe</title><content type='html'>kahit anong close namin ay hanggang doon na lang yon either by choice o talagang ganun. mahal mo pero wala naman ang presence nya. hindi ko alam kung talagang ganun. kung kailan nga naman may makikilala kang ok na ok na, masaya kasama, masarap kausap, supladang makulit, cutie cute cute daw. heheh..sino pa nga naman ang makakasama mo ng di basta basta, sya pa yung ilalayo sa yo. minsan, masakit pero pinipigilan lang. minsan naman, in-denial pa rin. iisipin ko na lang..naging kaibigan ko sya. kaibigan ko sya at magkaibigan kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam ko namang pagkatapos naming magkakilala, lumalabas na kami. pero di daw &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DATE" target="_blank"&gt;date&lt;/a&gt; yun ha. wala lang. kain lang sa labas, kwentuhan. pag-uwi, di pa nakakalayo..textmates pa rin. namumulubi na kami kababawas ng mga load namin. kukulitin ko lalo pag matagal ang reply..di ko alam kung ubos na ang load, ayaw na ko kausap o hindi hawak ang cp! mapipilitan tuloy ako tumawag kahit below 20 na lang ang load ko. timing talaga ang Sun &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=CELLULAR" target="_blank"&gt;Cellular&lt;/a&gt; nun! napakalaking bagay ng 24/7 Call and Text Unlimited para sa mga ganitong sitwasyon. buti naman nag-sun nga kami. pareho na kaming kuripot at umaasa na lang sa unlimited craze na naimbento ng mga pinoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa ngayon, minsan ko na lang sya nakakausap. napakaimposible pang makasama. pero ngayon lang din yata kami mas lalo nagiging close... mas masaya ang kwentuhan, mas masarap tumawa. hindi naman kami pero naguguluhan pa rin ako. wala kasi ako makausap at hindi ko alam kung bakit sya pa rin ang gusto kong kausap. pag magkausap naman kami wala naman kwenta ang pinag-uusapan namin. nakakainggit lang pag nalalaman kong mas masaya sya pag kasama nya yung mga kaibigan nya dati. naiisip ko tuloy sana ganon din sya sa kin. nalulungkot ako, nababadtrip pag iniisip kong hindi sya naging masaya sa kin. pero wala naman ako magagawa kung ngayon mangyayari yun dahil ako rin naman ang malayo sa kanya e. minsan naman, nagseselos ako lalo na pag ang kasama nya ay bestfriend nya. minsan namumula ako. di ko alam kung bakit ako nagpapaapekto! bakit nga naman? kami ba? hindi naman di ba? (hehe, alam kong yun din ang sasabihin nya) O ganon nga. hindi nga kami pero I'm trying to look back..sinong nakikita ko? Sya lang! I'm starting to realize how cool she is. I like her and she likes me rin naman.. tinatanong ko nga... hindi ba talaga magwowork ang long distance relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero maiba tayo...ano yung POLOSPORT nga pala?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111431590160877154?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111431590160877154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111431590160877154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111431590160877154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111431590160877154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/04/bb-ko-rinhehe.html' title='BB ko rin..hehe'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111424090874167739</id><published>2005-04-22T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T00:41:37.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>kadalasan sa ngayon ay once a week lang ako nakakapag-online para matingnan kung may bagong messages sa inbox ng mga emails ko. bihibihira na rin ako makapag-chat. kaya sa pagdating ng weekend..sinasamantala ko na ang buong oras ko para dito. sumasagot ng emails, magupdate ng blog, mag-friendster, etc... sa pagbubukas ko ng mga message ko sa email at friendster, nalalaman kong marami pa rin palang nagmamahal sa kin doon sa pinas. hehehe. naks. hanep sa intro!! lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang pakundangan akong nagboblog sa kalagitnaan ng gabi. tulog na ang mga tao. madaming pumapasok sa utak ko ang gusto kong isulat dito. hindi ko alam ang uunahin. ni title..hindi ko na alam. kanina ang iniisip ko ay ang pagbisita namin sa westminster. maganda ang lugar, mahangin..katumbas siguro ng subic sa pilipinas. mayamaya lang ay naisip ko naman ay kung bakit ang tawag sa kin ng tito ko ay "Jolo" hindi ko rin alam pero Jolo na talaga ang tawag nya sa kin. kahapon naman ay nagbabasa ako ng &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=FRENCH" target="_blank"&gt;French&lt;/a&gt;, paghahanda para sa pag-aaral ko ng &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=FRENCH" target="_blank"&gt;French&lt;/a&gt; sa susunod na buwan. nung isang araw naman, napansin kong nauubusan na ko ng English at nalilimutan ang salitang tagalog. kaya naman dito e panay ang pagtatagalog ng inyong lingkod. hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9pm pa ko dito sa harap ng &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=COMPUTER" target="_blank"&gt;computer&lt;/a&gt; ko, nagbabasa-basa, naghahanap ng kausap, kumakain. nakakatamad talaga pag wala kang malapit na kaibigan dito. hindi makagimik..hindi makapaglaro ng &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=BASKETBALL" target="_blank"&gt;basketball&lt;/a&gt;. hindi makapanood ng sine. konti na lang talaga nagagawa ko dito. lahat sa trabaho na. sa pagbabasa ko &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=ONLINE" target="_blank"&gt;online&lt;/a&gt;, natuwa ako ng makita kong dami ko talagang message! hindi forwarded email yun ha..message talaga! ngayon lang lumampas ng sampu ang totoong message na natanggap ko. bweheheheh!!! ngayon naman sa pagonline ko..panibago nanamang pagiisip ang pagdadaanan ko. una, ikakasal na ang isa sa kabarkada ko sa pinas..c ren! tingnan mo nga naman ang &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DATING" target="_blank"&gt;dating&lt;/a&gt; hayup na to ay magpapakasal na! pangalawa, heart-broken nanaman c aaliyah. (kabarkada rin namin nung &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=COLLEGE" target="_blank"&gt;college&lt;/a&gt;) pangatlo, august pa makakarating ang kapatid ko dito. pang-apat, balik-pinas na si anthony? panglima, nakakatakot pala c laime! titirisin nya daw ako! very ko, saklolo!! pang-anim, mataas pa pala ang position ng bb ko kesa sa boss nya. sya ang nasusunod eh. nyahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ito naman po ang latest kong iisipin...bakit naitanong ng kaibigan ni bb na c jeng ang gamit kong perfume? hmmmm????? o sya, sasabihin ko na..tama, &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=POLO" target="_blank"&gt;POLO SPORT&lt;/a&gt; nga yun. marami ako ginagamit pero &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=POLO" target="_blank"&gt;polo sport&lt;/a&gt; ang madalas kong gamitin dati. hehehe. bakit? siguro bibigyan ako ni bb ko nun no? uuuuuy!!! tamang tama! mauubos na! nyahahah!!! miss ko na talaga ang bb ko. di rin sya mahilig sa &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=COLOGNE" target="_blank"&gt;cologne&lt;/a&gt;. miss atlantis. c miss coolwater. hehehe.. ano naman kaya ang ginagawa nun ngayon? sino na kaya bago nyang papa? may kapalit na kaya ako? lolx! hindi mo na ko masusuntok bb ko..malayo na ko eh! lolx! dapat ang para sau po eh isang bret hart. hehehe.. joke joke. kung hindi lang ako tanga...meron din sana akong sassy girl. hehe.. SASSY GIRL naman ang favorite nyo ngayon? wala pa rin yan sa KUNG FU HUSTLE!!! yan ang sineng pang macho. lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inaantok na ko! salut!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111424090874167739?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111424090874167739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111424090874167739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111424090874167739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111424090874167739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/04/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111362075071162205</id><published>2005-04-16T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T20:05:50.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GUY ALERTS (ang sekreto ng mga gwapo!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;( galing kay nelo:&lt;/em&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if a girl cries in front of u,&lt;br /&gt;it means that she can't take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;If u take her hand, she would stay with u for the rest of ur life;&lt;br /&gt;If u let her go, it wil be hard for her to go&lt;br /&gt;back to being herself with you once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she cries right in front of u, When she cries bcoz of u, Look into her&lt;br /&gt;eyes, Can u see n feel the pain n hurt&lt;br /&gt;she's feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think. Which other girl has cried with pure&lt;br /&gt;sincerity, In front of u, And bcoz of u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cries not because she is weak,&lt;br /&gt;She cries not bcoz she wants sympathy or&lt;br /&gt;pity,&lt;br /&gt;Guys, Think about it ,&lt;br /&gt;If a girl cries her heart out to u,&lt;br /&gt;And all because of u,&lt;br /&gt;Its time to look back on wat u have done,&lt;br /&gt;Only u will know the answer to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do consider it,&lt;br /&gt;Coz one day,&lt;br /&gt;It may b too late for regrets,&lt;br /&gt;It may b too late to say "im sorry".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont do this to a gal You may regret for the rest of ur life.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe in ur life,&lt;br /&gt;she's the only one who loves u the most.&lt;br /&gt;Remember this.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111362075071162205?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111362075071162205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111362075071162205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111362075071162205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111362075071162205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/04/guy-alerts-ang-sekreto-ng-mga-gwapo.html' title='THE GUY ALERTS (ang sekreto ng mga gwapo!)'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111362004590355571</id><published>2005-04-15T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T19:54:05.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Namiss ko rin 2..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playground Memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;from letran7478 org - Francis Lugue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because boys will be boys, let me reminisce about our old playground in Letran.&lt;br /&gt;The Letran I remember used to have a playground for us grade school boys. I remember it as being grassy in school opening, muddy in the monsoon season, and somewhat dusty towards the end of the school year. I learned a lot in that playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an old narra tree in the far corner of the quadrant, with two gnarled holes, one of which was partly charred. This tree had its own legend as having housed squirrels in those holes before our time in Letran. Lining up the perimeter towards the other end of the quadrant would be the bigger narra, acacia and mango trees. These trees were certain to be festooned with small yellow caterpillars nearing summer, hanging by their fragile threads. One of the first first aid lessons I learned was from Dr. Casas, our kindly school physician then, who preached the technique of dropping &lt;a title="Best candle" style="COLOR: #65b45c; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://69.42.87.218/cgi-bin/ezlclk.fcgi?id=9403" target="_blank"&gt;candle&lt;/a&gt; wax onto the caterpillar-stinged portion of the body. The cooled wax, when pulled, is supposed to pull &lt;a title="Search for Out" style="COLOR: #65b45c; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://69.42.87.218/cgi-bin/ezlclk.fcgi?id=9909" target="_blank"&gt;out&lt;/a&gt; the itchy whiskers with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the playground I had to line up for my turn at the “baras”, and be quick to grab the next available creaky swing. I learned to play “jolens” there. I learned how to catch dragonflies: big and small, green and blue and sometimes red, with eggs and without. There would also be the grasshoppers to catch, occasionally with eggs as well. I found as much amusement in reading the Ladybird series in the library as in catching yellow and &lt;a title="Best orange" style="COLOR: #65b45c; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://69.42.87.214/cgi-bin/ezlclk.fcgi?id=9560" target="_blank"&gt;orange&lt;/a&gt; ladybugs in the grass of the playground. We wanted matchboxes not for smoking, but for keeping our colorful catch, and jumpy spiders as well. Cops and robbers was a popular recess and lunchbreak game. We had no basketballs at the time to play the courts nearby. But sometimes we managed to hit some softballs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On many occasions I partook of recess sandwiches and lunch boxes in the mossy brick ruins behind the swings and the “baras”. In due time, these brick ruins were converted into a long planting bed, where we grew pechay, corn, and even malunggay. So we even learned some agriculture in that playground. In October, we would recite the Rosary together in the playground as one school family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a staircase leading from the principal’s &lt;a title="Best office" style="COLOR: #65b45c; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://69.42.87.214/cgi-bin/ezlclk.fcgi?id=9380" target="_blank"&gt;office&lt;/a&gt; and out into the playground.&lt;br /&gt;The clanging of the old bronze bell at the side of this staircase, and then a few years later, the ringing of the round electric bell on top of this staircase, would be the signal for us to start our classes or end them. To start trooping out to the playground, or making a beeline back to our classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Friday, before dismissal, we had this ritual of being given Merit &lt;a title="Search for cards" style="COLOR: #65b45c; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://69.42.87.214/cgi-bin/ezlclk.fcgi?id=6915" target="_blank"&gt;Cards&lt;/a&gt; by Mr. Marcelino, our principal, for good deeds done during the week. A sure way to get this Merit &lt;a title="Best card" style="COLOR: #65b45c; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://69.42.87.214/cgi-bin/ezlclk.fcgi?id=9160" target="_blank"&gt;Card&lt;/a&gt; was to submit items to the Lost and Found. These Merit &lt;a title="Search for cards" style="COLOR: #65b45c; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://69.42.87.218/cgi-bin/ezlclk.fcgi?id=6915" target="_blank"&gt;Cards&lt;/a&gt; were handed out in the top landing of the staircase, for the whole elementary department community to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We began every school day in the playground, standing in attention during the flag raising ceremony. We ended every school day in the playground, making a boisterous dash to our respective school buses or “sundo”, right after the flag lowering ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;There was a lot of &lt;a title="Best Education" style="COLOR: #65b45c; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://69.42.87.218/cgi-bin/ezlclk.fcgi?id=8988" target="_blank"&gt;education&lt;/a&gt; imparted in that playground. Not just physical. But social as well. How to deal with friends and the other boys; how to deal with the bigger as well as smaller boys. And, every now and then some serious thoughts about bigger things in life and society. That playground inculcated a lot of boyhood wisdom that carried us into manhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how the &lt;a title="Best children" style="COLOR: #65b45c; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://69.42.87.214/cgi-bin/ezlclk.fcgi?id=9121" target="_blank"&gt;children&lt;/a&gt; now play in Letran?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111362004590355571?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111362004590355571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111362004590355571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111362004590355571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111362004590355571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/04/namiss-ko-rin-2.html' title='Namiss ko rin 2..'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111305607765995203</id><published>2005-04-07T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T07:16:30.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pope John Paul II (1920-2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/tagayboyster/pope1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Have no &lt;a title="Search for Fear" style="COLOR: #65b45c; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://69.42.87.215/cgi-bin/ezlclk.fcgi?id=9896" target="_blank"&gt;fear&lt;/a&gt; of moving into the unknown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Simply step out fearlessly knowing that I am with you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;therefore no harm can befall you;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all is very, very well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do this in complete faith and confidence."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Pope John Paul II&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111305607765995203?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111305607765995203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111305607765995203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111305607765995203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111305607765995203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/04/pope-john-paul-ii-1920-2005.html' title='Pope John Paul II (1920-2005)'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111239992521609819</id><published>2005-04-01T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T06:55:16.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missed myBoo......</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sitting here thinking about you,I here you call my name. As I turn to see who's calling me. I see no one, only hear your voice. I glance across the room..to see if anyone else hears it too. But no one seems to notice the look on my face. I miss you so much, I keep telling you, but you don't seem to hear me. Still you're calling out my name, only louder, as the tears rolled down my face, I glance around the room, and see you amongst my family, and friends. The look upon your face says you're peaceful now. I realized it was time to let you go. Although I will always love and miss you. I turn my head to see if anyone notices you. Then I turn back, and you're gone. I hear you, so very gently say,"I love you", "Good- Bye!"&lt;br /&gt;"Bye", I said . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I may not have spend so much time for my bb but i really missed her.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its her decision that counts..to let go and be happy.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i may sound corny but&lt;/em&gt; ...&lt;strong&gt;THANKS BB!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 108px; HEIGHT: 92px" height="275" src="http://www.geocities.com/tagayboyster/cvery.jpg" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111239992521609819?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111239992521609819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111239992521609819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111239992521609819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111239992521609819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/04/missed-myboo.html' title='Missed myBoo......'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111222102966034220</id><published>2005-03-31T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T14:43:00.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MMORPGing TIMES</title><content type='html'>Flashback!! I browse on my friendster account and Maebel (a colleague in college) had add me to her's. She's now a business head agent at one automobile industry based in Quezon City, Philippines. Toyota yata. Hehe! Nakalimutan ko eh! Sorry! Mae is a classmate in college at proud to say na nasa class namin ang isa sa tinitingalang binibining letran! lolx! She reminded me about the &lt;strong&gt;MMORPG&lt;/strong&gt; that the whole class are playing after every classes. &lt;strong&gt;Counterstrike&lt;/strong&gt;, it became the 1st league of our nation!! With my username:&lt;strong&gt; siopao21&lt;/strong&gt; I became the bestfriend of everybody specially ng block namin. Dun na nagsimula ang bagong mission statement ng school namin. &lt;strong&gt;"Get into CS: &lt;em&gt;To struggle with every trap and enemy we encounter along the way.&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;/strong&gt;heheheh! Panalo dyan ang Letranites!! After College, wala na akong nabalitaan sa community ng CS nation-Letran Chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next year, another MMORPG hits the country. RPG capital na rin yata tong Pilipinas e. I was searching back at Very's blog entry about the &lt;strong&gt;RO (Ragnarok Online)&lt;/strong&gt;. (refer to &lt;a href="http://cybervery.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_cybervery_archive.html"&gt;http://cybervery.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_cybervery_archive.html&lt;/a&gt; dated October 18. 2005. hehe. kopyahin ko sana, kase ganda ng entry nya tungkol dun eh kaso its very different from my 1st RO playing experience. Actually I remebered also our ASPAC days, doing project for its advertising clients. Yun ang piiiiiiiiiiiiiinakamasaya naming araw sa training na yun! Pero FACA pa din ang gamestation ng mga RO masters. hahaha! Daily routine namin.. 8:30am network ports online...&lt;ding!&gt; kitakits sa &lt;strong&gt;PRONTERA&lt;/strong&gt;! hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E2 naman ang version ng &lt;strong&gt;RO gaming procedures and reminders&lt;/strong&gt; namin..(o mga nasa office.. magagamit nyo to! hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= timestamp at exactly TTH8:30am/MWF 1:00pm&lt;br /&gt;= turn on the PC..open all graphic editors needed for the furnishing of assignments..&lt;br /&gt;= spread all the scratch paper with the plan on it beside your PC&lt;br /&gt;station.&lt;br /&gt;= post-it-note always visible on your monitor with those shortcut keys for CORELDRAW and ILLUSTRATOR10!!&lt;br /&gt;= be sure you're almost done with your assigment (at least 50% dapat!)&lt;br /&gt;= set desktop properties, autohide the taskbar.&lt;br /&gt;= do not sign in at your YM!!! (nahahalata pag may nagBUZZ e!)&lt;br /&gt;= put your speaker at headphone mode.&lt;br /&gt;= start up your Ragnarok Launcher...the game is on!!!&lt;br /&gt;= for troubleshooting: press alt-F4 (if needed), click the desktop icon immediately and maximize the graphic editors!! (ibig sabihin dyan na si sir!! hehehe!) then start asking him about the new Adobe plug-ins. hehehe.. I miss that days.. naging priest na ko, naging hunter, naging knights..etc... hehehe..saya. That's my RO story. Kasama palagi sa trabaho yan..kaya nga masarap talaga magtrabaho sa Pilipinas...hehehe. Rok on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............right now, I'm trying to learn &lt;strong&gt;the Matrix MMORPG.&lt;/strong&gt; Looks like its more difficult, but hell yes its cool! I'm using the account for US resident. (walang Canada e!) Naaddict nanaman ako.. Gagawa rin ako nyan balang araw. hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Avril Lavigne is in Manila tonight!!! ...c very di ako sinama...huhuhuhuh...hehehe. ingat bb ko..!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111222102966034220?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111222102966034220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111222102966034220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111222102966034220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111222102966034220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/03/mmorpging-times.html' title='MMORPGing TIMES'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111197273452477598</id><published>2005-03-27T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T17:34:04.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>man!! dami na bago! ang tagal kong nawala! hehe well, summer na sa Pinas kaya heto nagbabalik ako sa blog world ko. miss ko na syempre mga kaibigan ko back in Pinas. hirap pala malayo no? oso na nga lang mga kausap ko dito e. hayop! na-realize ko tuloy, iba magmahal ang ka-oso. hehehe. (buti na lang may TFC d2 di ako nahuhuli sa balita!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 14, 2005 nung lumipad kami ng nanay ko papunta dito sa Canada with my half brother, Francis. naiwan ang younger sister naming si Trisha kase gagraduate pa lang ngayon sa Holy Spirit! By June pa sya susunod, dami pa aasikasuhin e. hehehe. Pagkatapos ng mahabang byahe, alam nyo bang naghanap kaagad ako ng computer d2! wala kasi akong fone! saka nasanay na kasi ako sa pinas na laging online eh. wala naman ako makitang cafe sa paligid kaya inintay ko pa ng halos isang buwan ang laptop kong makarating d2, all the way from Pinas! sira nga ng dumating dito e, dami pang naiwan. hehehe. pinagawa ko pa. bumili pa ng kailangan.&lt;br /&gt;kaso mahal!! buti pa nga sa pinas eh makakita ka lang ng kakilala libre na! hehehe. but of course, i make a call sa ibang importanteng tao just when we arrive here. aba, mahirap din maghanap ng payphone d2 ha! kaya hindi ko na lahat natawagan..mahal din kasi! HEHEHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok na lahat kaya pwede na ko magonline sa wakas! Parte na talaga ng buhay ko ang makapaginternet lalo na kung malayo ka sa mga kaibigan mo at eto na lang ang way para makausap mo sila. Di ba? Namimiss ko nga rin ang cellphone ko e. Namimiss ko magtext! Di pa kasi ako nakakapag subscribe sa mga line d2. Hindi ako marunong makipag-usap dito e! hehe. I'm planning maybe next month. Sana nga lang e may magtext pa sa kin taga-Pinas! I opened my YM and ww_sassy was the 1st person i talked with on the line. Iniintay ko kasi yung ibang friends ko e kaso mga tulog pa yata o natutulog na nung time na yun. Dami ko na&lt;br /&gt;talaga namimiss.. namimiss ko na rin nga ang Pancit Canton ko sa umaga. Ngayon lang siguro ako mabubuhay ng walang cp. Yung wala nagtetext! Walang 24/7 Call and Text unlimited! Wala rin traffic. Miss ko na nga ang Edsa at ang Makati at syempre ang P'que. Higit sa lahat namiss ko rin ang BB ko. (kahit di nya ko miss..hehehe) may work na ulit sya. galing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan na lang muna ang kwento ko, babalik ulit ako pag may time na ulit. email nyo na lang ako:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:geron_pjm@yahoo.com"&gt;geron_pjm@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(maraming nagtatanong bkit daw walang commentpage ang blog ko? hehehehe!! para walang may magreklamo!! hehe..cge, saka ko na lagyan. plano ko renovate ko to eh.. saka na rin! tinatamad pa ko!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111197273452477598?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111197273452477598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111197273452477598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111197273452477598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111197273452477598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-110959815014482361</id><published>2005-02-28T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T08:12:44.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AU REVOIR</title><content type='html'>bloggers and friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;my blog will be held unupdated from this time... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHECK BACK ON SUMMER 2005..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;thank you all!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bientot a tout a l'heure...SALUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===keep emailing me and friendster, tnx===&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-110959815014482361?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/110959815014482361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=110959815014482361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110959815014482361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110959815014482361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/02/au-revoir.html' title='AU REVOIR'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-110951821622188445</id><published>2005-02-27T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T07:34:01.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>not meant to post</title><content type='html'>Sleepless? Pareho lang naman tayo.&lt;br /&gt;Eto, lutang din. Nakakaasar na nga eh.&lt;br /&gt;Masaya ka pala pag magkasama tayo. Thanks ha?&lt;br /&gt;Natuwa naman ako dun. Sana nga totoo.&lt;br /&gt;Minsan lang kasi may magsabi ng ganun sa kin.&lt;br /&gt;Pero teka, ba't naman tinapos mo na?&lt;br /&gt;Kumbaga, nilagyan mo na ng ending yung sa 'tin.&lt;br /&gt;Di ba pwedeng open-ended na lang?&lt;br /&gt;Tipong come-what-may?&lt;br /&gt;Pwede bang ganun?&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw kasi---ayaw mo atang mag-risk.&lt;br /&gt;Kungsabagay, pareho lang siguro tayo.&lt;br /&gt;Pero lam mo, me nabasa ako minsan.&lt;br /&gt;Sabi: If you risk nothing, you risk even more.&lt;br /&gt;Asar no? Pero totoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i cross from elsewhere's page and somebody just wrote it... hindi po ako ang sumulat nyan. nakakarelate lang ako. miss ko na kasi ang bb ko. )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-110951821622188445?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/110951821622188445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=110951821622188445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110951821622188445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110951821622188445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/02/not-meant-to-post.html' title='not meant to post'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-110938641928373044</id><published>2005-02-25T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T19:23:15.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sony PS2 Targets New Gaming Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/tagayboyster/arcade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(hamster ng bb ko...bwahahah!!! peace tau..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-110938641928373044?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/110938641928373044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=110938641928373044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110938641928373044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110938641928373044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/02/sony-ps2-targets-new-gaming-market.html' title='Sony PS2 Targets New Gaming Market'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-110915383606676452</id><published>2005-02-23T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T02:17:16.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Windows Options</title><content type='html'>just take a good look at it..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/tagayboyster/windows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-110915383606676452?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/110915383606676452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=110915383606676452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110915383606676452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110915383606676452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/02/special-windows-options.html' title='Special Windows Options'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-110915313880606527</id><published>2005-02-23T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T02:05:38.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iba talaga pag GEEK</title><content type='html'>... How to treat your IT Team....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) When you call us to have your computer moved, be sure to leave it buried under half a ton of postcards, baby pictures, stuffed animals, dried flowers, bowling trophies and children's art. We don't have a life, and we find it deeply moving to catch a fleeting glimpse of yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) When you call the help desk, state what you want, not what's keeping you from getting it. We don't need to know that you can't get into your mail because your computer won't power on at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) When I.T. support sends you an email with high importance, delete it at once. We're just testing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) When an I.T. person is eating lunch at his desk, walk right in and spill your guts right out. We exist only to serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Send urgent email all in uppercase. The mail server picks it up and flags it as a rush delivery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) When something's wrong with your home PC, dump it on an I.T. person's chair with no name, no phone number and no description of the problem. We love a puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) When an I.T. person tells you that he'll be there shortly, reply in a scathing tone of voice: "And just how many weeks do you mean by shortly?" That motivates us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) When the printer won't print, re-send the job at least 20 times. Print jobs frequently get sucked into black holes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) When the printer still won't print after 20 tries, send the job to all 68 printers in the company. One of them is bound to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) If the mouse cable keeps knocking down the framed picture of your dog, lift the computer and stuff the cable under it. Mouse cables were designed to have 20kg of computer sitting on top of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) When you get a message saying "Are you sure?" click on that Yes button as fast as you can. Hell, if you weren't sure, you wouldn't be doing it, would you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) When you receive a 30mb (huge) movie file, send it to everyone as a mail attachment. We've got lots of disk space on that mail server.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) We don't really believe that you're a bunch of ungrateful twits. It hurts our feelings that you could even think such a thing. We wish to express our deepest gratitude to the hundreds of clueless losers portrayed herein, without whom none of this would have been remotely possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-110915313880606527?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/110915313880606527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=110915313880606527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110915313880606527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110915313880606527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/02/iba-talaga-pag-geek.html' title='Iba talaga pag GEEK'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-110888186859829349</id><published>2005-02-19T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T22:44:28.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just got bored..</title><content type='html'>UNEASY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplicity conquers my heart easily. I met a girl who had this very&lt;br /&gt;witty attitude. Simplicty. Its her charm. We share the same&lt;br /&gt;interest..computers, gaming, writing, music, sports, etc..and I&lt;br /&gt;think those things bind us together. I like her child-like attitude. It&lt;br /&gt;makes me even more childish. I like the way she just talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mababaw na tao pero makamundo&lt;/em&gt;. I can make her smile even if I&lt;br /&gt;know she's not happy. She laughed when she just want to laugh&lt;br /&gt;and then spent her most quiet moment when she's just mad or&lt;br /&gt;not in the mood. We both had that strong desire for art and it&lt;br /&gt;became our favorite quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, I returned from our job training to complete my tasks at&lt;br /&gt;school. For that time,I figured that this girl didn't like me because&lt;br /&gt;just when I met her what I'll do is to joke around her all the time.&lt;br /&gt;And when we're just sitting there we would always fight about this&lt;br /&gt;one small thing. "Who's really had the keenest eyes.. boys or&lt;br /&gt;girls?" From there we would hang around with our classmates&lt;br /&gt;and talks about everything, go anywhere just before i went at my&lt;br /&gt;workplace. She may turned to be so quiet but you will loved her&lt;br /&gt;when she'll began to talk. Until then, I felt like I'm beginning to like&lt;br /&gt;her because she's makin me happy eventhough i've made her&lt;br /&gt;hate me. Sometimes I would take the guts to ask her eat out with&lt;br /&gt;me. Our togetherness became the bridge of our very common&lt;br /&gt;thing called friendship. I dated her but it didn't last for a long time. &lt;br /&gt;I don't really know why it just have to end that way. I had no&lt;br /&gt;choice but to follow where her heart is. I'm leaving on the 13th of&lt;br /&gt;March and its been hard for me to say goodbye (temporarily) to&lt;br /&gt;this simple girl I'd ever treasured and loved. After all, we never&lt;br /&gt;had the chance to go out again even for just awhile. &lt;em&gt;Pag umalis&lt;br /&gt;na ko, Love nya pa kaya ako? hehehe!...drama ko no? Boring....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-110888186859829349?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/110888186859829349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=110888186859829349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110888186859829349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110888186859829349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/02/just-got-bored.html' title='Just got bored..'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-110826176965880588</id><published>2005-02-12T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T18:46:44.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Valentines Gift</title><content type='html'>for my special friend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/tagayboyster/chorabit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at sa inyong lahat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geocities.com/tagayboyster/choco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingnan nyo na lang ha. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;wala akong budget dyan e. lolz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't understand why Cupid was chosen to representValentine's Day. When I think about romance, the last thing on my mind is a short, chubby toddler coming at me with a weapon."&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-110826176965880588?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/110826176965880588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=110826176965880588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110826176965880588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110826176965880588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-valentines-gift.html' title='My Valentines Gift'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-110758778221873009</id><published>2005-02-05T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T23:26:51.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Day</title><content type='html'>4 week - work - days left before my contract ends. I'm getting more bored by the day. I got so used to being workaholic.....&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/8324601-110758778221873009?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/110758778221873009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=110758778221873009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110758778221873009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110758778221873009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/02/boring-day.html' title='Boring Day'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-110758830986001330</id><published>2005-02-04T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T23:25:09.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got mail</title><content type='html'>(This is an email by my former classmate, ABBY a good read... --wala ulit maipost e! lolx!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live In the Past ... and It Will Become Your Future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy speaking with people who come up to me after one ofmy presentations to let me know a little about theirbackground and experiences. Sometimes, however, these peoplewill introduce themselves - and in less than a minute,they're telling me about some negative experience that hasheld them back in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It goes something like this: "My name is John, and my fatherwas an alcoholic," or "My name is Marilyn, and I grew up inthis really dysfunctional family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you send me a letter asking me to be more sensitiveto people with past hurts, hear me out. I'm not saying thatpeople with past trauma or negative feelings should deny that&lt;br /&gt;those events happened or refuse to acknowledge theirfeelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I would encourage these people to seek    counselingfrom mental health professionals or to visit a doctor ifthey have physical ailments. Everyone falls into the trap ofdiscussing unpleasant circumstances, and I'm no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I think it's important in these instances to ask ourselves:&lt;br /&gt;"How long will I choose to dwell on this negative experience?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I inject this topic into all of my conversations?&lt;br /&gt; Is this helping to create better results in my life?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we'd all agree that Oprah Winfrey is a positive rolemodel who has accomplished some extraordinary things in herlife. As you probably know, Oprah was sexually molested andabused as a young girl. She never denies this aspect of herpast and readily admits that it still affects her. Yet shedoesn't begin every one of her shows by saying,    "Hi, this isOprah and I was abused as a child." If she did that, shewould never have reached the place where she is now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll bet that the majority of her attention is on the thingsshe can do today and in the future to make a positivedifference in the world. Simply put, she doesn't dwell onthe abuse she suffered years ago. That's a choice she hasmade, and we can all learn from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author and speaker Eckhart Tolle talks about the way we livein the past and keep telling people our "story." We tell itto everyone we come across. And generally the story isheavily concentrated on negative events rather than onpositive, uplifting experiences. We tend to drag our storyaround like a ball and chain attached to our ankles,pointing to it and anxious to provide all the gory details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does that get us? Well, it might elicit some sympathy.Along those lines, it might also get us involved in somevery time-consuming negative conversations with other"story-tellers" who are all too eager to try to "top" ourtale of woe with one of their own. ("If you think that'sbad, well, let me tell you about....") And perhaps our storyis something we use as an excuse for why we're not out thereliving up to our fullest potential. You see, if we have this horrible&lt;br /&gt;handicap, there's no use trying to achieve anything great.&lt;br /&gt;We can continue to live in our comfort zone of limitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, this isn't confined to stories involving severetrauma. For instance, some people tell you about how theywere unfairly fired from a job six months ago or how theirallergies are acting up. They may tell you that they are notappreciated at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're thinking and talking about a tragic event oreven a minor irritation, you're working against yourself andjust perpetuating negative conditions. There is a Law ofDominant Thought, which states that we're always moving inthe direction of our currently dominant thoughts. That's whyit's so important to keep your focus on what you wantinstead of what you don't want. Said another way, what youfocus on expands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wayne Dyer discusses this principle in his excellent newbook, The Power of Intention (Hay House, 2004). Dyer quotesthe following statement from Thomas Troward: "The law offlotation was not discovered by contemplating the sinking ofthings, but by contemplating the floating of things... " Iinvite you to re-read this intriguing statement. WhatTroward meant is that we don't achieve our objectives inlife by contemplating (or discussing) the opposite of whatwe want to attain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't attract wealth when we contemplate being broke. Wedon't get healthy by contemplating how sick we are ... andhow bad we feel. Even if you talk about the event whilementioning a desire to change it, you're still reinforcingthe negative event. For instance, you might keep saying    toyourself and others, "I keep eating too much ice cream dayafter day and I need to stop doing that." Your mind hears"ice cream" and will want more ice cream! It's far better tothink about having a healthy body and to start eating morefruits and vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an important qualification: you're going to find thatwhen you do have a painful experience, whether it's anillness, the death of a loved one or even losing your job,the wound is raw and you'll find yourself talking about theincident often. In fact, many people will ask you about it.Thus, talking about it is only natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mission is to put the event behind you as quickly aspossible. In other words, stop thinking and talking aboutthe past event as soon as you can. No one can tell you whatlength of time is appropriate. It depends on your uniquesituation. Remember, this isn't about denial. It's aboutmoving your life forward in a positive direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, and in the future, notice when you find yourselfthinking and talking about negative conditions or negativeexperiences of your past ... unless, of course, you want toreinforce your pain and suffering and create more of it inthe days to come. Now's the time to let go of the past, soyou can tell a new, happier story in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-110758830986001330?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/110758830986001330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=110758830986001330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110758830986001330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110758830986001330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-got-mail.html' title='I got mail'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-110758790695974239</id><published>2005-02-04T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T23:27:18.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wala lang maipost! heheh</title><content type='html'>2004 Has sped by&lt;br /&gt;Now, we need to face 2005&lt;br /&gt;There may be risks involved&lt;br /&gt;We may need to face roadblocks&lt;br /&gt;So stay alert&lt;br /&gt;Share time with friends&lt;br /&gt;Jump over obstacles&lt;br /&gt;With care&lt;br /&gt;And caution&lt;br /&gt;Face challenges&lt;br /&gt;Remember to laugh&lt;br /&gt;Cooperate Discover&lt;br /&gt;Make new friends&lt;br /&gt;Above all...be ready for adventure&lt;br /&gt;Stick together&lt;br /&gt;And you will be able to go far&lt;br /&gt;Very far....&lt;br /&gt;Well, not quite that far....&lt;br /&gt;Always take time to smell the flowers&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to relax and enjoy&lt;br /&gt;And never forget to love those dearest to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-110758790695974239?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/110758790695974239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=110758790695974239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110758790695974239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110758790695974239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/02/wala-lang-maipost-heheh.html' title='Wala lang maipost! heheh'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-110647294477565145</id><published>2005-01-23T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T01:35:44.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Boulevard Of Broken Dreams"</title><content type='html'>I walk a lonely road&lt;br /&gt;The only one that I have ever known&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where it goes&lt;br /&gt;But it's home to me and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;br /&gt;On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;and I'm the only one and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah,&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking down the line&lt;br /&gt;That divides me somewhere in my mind&lt;br /&gt;On the border line&lt;br /&gt;Of the edge and where I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;What's fucked up and everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;Check my vital signs&lt;br /&gt;To know I'm still alive and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;br /&gt;On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the only one and I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-110647294477565145?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/110647294477565145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=110647294477565145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110647294477565145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110647294477565145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/01/boulevard-of-broken-dreams.html' title='&quot;Boulevard Of Broken Dreams&quot;'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-110631716907946458</id><published>2005-01-21T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T06:19:29.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>V.E.R.Y</title><content type='html'>NOT JUST YOUR 'EXTRAORDINARY' GIRL&lt;br /&gt;-good friend-&lt;br /&gt;-my sweet caress-&lt;br /&gt;-my star-&lt;br /&gt;-my angel-&lt;br /&gt;-i love her-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care....&lt;br /&gt;&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/8324601-110631716907946458?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/110631716907946458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=110631716907946458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110631716907946458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110631716907946458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/01/very.html' title='V.E.R.Y'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-110631630367954934</id><published>2005-01-19T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T06:05:03.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger Here I come</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry that i barely posts here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done this Top 10 updates/to-do-lists for u and myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. about to finished our projects at Intel...(todo na to!)&lt;br /&gt;2. be back soon again at the Intel main office in Makati for the final report! (bahala na!!)&lt;br /&gt;3. bye bye CAVITE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;4. Hello CANADA!!!&lt;br /&gt;5. and we're off&lt;br /&gt;6. i missed her&lt;br /&gt;7. i missed her very very very...very much (hehe)&lt;br /&gt;8. i've been stressed&lt;br /&gt;9. i'm tired&lt;br /&gt;10. at babawi ako!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone want a cold fight?&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/8324601-110631630367954934?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/110631630367954934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=110631630367954934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110631630367954934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/110631630367954934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2005/01/blogger-here-i-come.html' title='Blogger Here I come'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111581434394659118</id><published>2004-11-19T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T05:28:25.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Last Time</title><content type='html'>STARCITY!&lt;br /&gt;nakaka-HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagot kay sir ang team namin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111581434394659118?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111581434394659118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111581434394659118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111581434394659118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111581434394659118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2004/11/one-last-time.html' title='One Last Time'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-109774357557170910</id><published>2004-10-14T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T01:51:04.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun to Forward</title><content type='html'>sige, magpapauto na ko kay gelai..&lt;br /&gt;sbhin ko daw to sa lahat.&lt;br /&gt;read this. puno ng kayabangan. hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY LOVE STORY&lt;br /&gt;(daw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One gorgeous pj summer day at makati you see the most wala creature you have ever seen. Her name is jasmine trias , and every move she makes just turns you on more and more. You nudge your best friend very and say, "Wow, that has to be the most cute body I have ever seen." Suddenly, she looks in your direction and starts walking right towards you!!! she says, "I noticed you staring at me from over there. I just had to tell you, that I think you are so cool , and was wondering if you'd like to go to paranaque with me and online gaming ?" With a stupid smile on your face you say, " tanga " and go with them. When you finally get to paranaque , she moves closer to you, and gives you the biggest kiss ever. The two of you are passionately kissing, when you feel a pizza hit you on the back of the head. You open your eyes to find out it's all a dream, but there is a note left next to your bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reads: " jasmine trias is the love you've been waiting your whole life for. she will ask you out in 21 days or less, but only if you send this e-mail to at least 10 people within the next few minutes. The more people you send it to, the sooner they will ask you out, and you both fall in love. Do not take this lightly, because if you simply ignore this, you will have bad luck in love for the next 21 years!" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;try it...go to:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.love.2loop.com/&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/8324601-109774357557170910?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/109774357557170910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=109774357557170910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109774357557170910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109774357557170910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2004/10/fun-to-forward.html' title='Fun to Forward'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-109768293275726883</id><published>2004-10-13T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T08:57:09.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pustahan pa tayo addict ka!</title><content type='html'>CHAT ADDICT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang Sintomas ng isang dakilang chat adik.&lt;br /&gt;=====================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. pasmado ang kamay&lt;br /&gt;2. may ulcer&lt;br /&gt;3. lumulobong eyebags&lt;br /&gt;4. warak na warak na bladder &lt;br /&gt;5. tumatawa kahit walang tao &lt;br /&gt;6. nagsasalita kahit walang tao &lt;br /&gt;7. kinikilig habang tumitipa sa keyboard &lt;br /&gt;8. nagkwekwento na gumagalaw ang daliri kahit walang keyboard &lt;br /&gt;9. delingkwente sa trabaho at eskwela &lt;br /&gt;10. lumiligaya ng sekswal kahit hindi nahihipo (psst... mga nagsa-cyber dyan!..lol.) &lt;br /&gt;11. kapag naiinis..parang gusto mag .(dot) kill &lt;br /&gt;12. Walang kaibigan na me pangalang normal... &lt;br /&gt;13. Hindi na kilala ng pamilya... &lt;br /&gt;14. nanginginig kapag nalalayo sa computer &lt;br /&gt;15. madalas manigas ang daliri &lt;br /&gt;16. Inaatake ng kung anu-anong sakit kapag nasisira ang modem/down ang ISP &lt;br /&gt;17. Kapag nakakarinig ng paulit ulit na nagsasalita na tao ang isinisigaw eh "stop flooding" &lt;br /&gt;18. Ayaw ng maglunch pag nakaumpisang magchat &lt;br /&gt;19. Overstay sa office instead of overtime. &lt;br /&gt;20. ASL pa rin ang tanong pag nakikipagkilala in person. &lt;br /&gt;21. BRB pa rin ang sinasabi sa teacher o sa Boss kung pupunta sa CR.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional Sintomas&lt;br /&gt;===================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When they greet someone, they say, "HELLO EVERYBUDDY!!! or "HELLER!!!"&lt;br /&gt;2. Before leaving, they say "5...4...3...2...1... BYE EVERYBUDDY!!!&lt;br /&gt;3. When they see a girl, or someone who looks like one, they'll say MUAAAAHHHH!!!"...................&lt;br /&gt;4. Living out their fantasies in the chat room, like kissing a girl or someone who looks like a girl, or someone pretending to be a girl... can't do that &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in reality kaya sa chat room na lang. &lt;br /&gt;5. Their typing speed is 100 words per minute. &lt;br /&gt;6. Laughs like this, "Bwahahahahah!"...HAK HAK HAK ".. "WAHAHAH!" "LOLZ!!"&lt;br /&gt;7. Always gives a fake age and sex &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional pa!&lt;br /&gt;==============&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pag natutulog at nagising, unang dinig "BUZZ!" or "DING!" or "SWING! YOU GOT MAIL" ...LOL &lt;br /&gt;2. Laging mataas ang Phone Bill, kahit nasa Africa tinatawagan. &lt;br /&gt;3. Kahit nasaan, `pag may nakitang Comp. IRC, YM, MSN agad ang nasa isip. &lt;br /&gt;4. May blackbook na dala , pero puro screen name ang nakasulat instead real name. &lt;br /&gt;5. PURO PUNTERS AND TOSSER pinag uusapan, wala ng iba sa personal. &lt;br /&gt;6. pag may nakilala kahit hindi onliners or regular chatmates tanong agad "CTC?". at di pa nakikilala ng todo, itatanong na rin "MAY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDSTER KA?" sabayan mo na ng "ADD MO KO!" hiya pa eh?&lt;br /&gt;7. Kailangan online ang GF o BF, ayaw ng di online. Pag di nagonline, isa sa inyo magmamaktol to death.&lt;br /&gt;8. Laging nasa gimik ng IRC, YM, MSN at kilala ang mga members. &lt;br /&gt;9. Panay ang pakikipag-"TRADE PICS" sa kachatmates na inaabot pa ng isang oras sa pagdadownload. madalas naman, hindi sila yun&lt;br /&gt;10. Laging nag-iisip kung anong nick name ang next na gagamitin. &lt;br /&gt;11. Minumura si chanserv at nickserv kapag "currently down".. (ndi kasi nila makukuha ang OP status nila!!) &lt;br /&gt;12. Madalas maKICK ng channel OPs dahilan sa paulit ulit na "CTC ANYONE?!"  "CTC ANYONE?!"  "CTC ANYONE?!"  "CTC ANYONE?!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At pinakamahalaga sa lahat&lt;br /&gt;==========================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ngumingiti patagilid.---&gt; :)  ---&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;minsan may kindat pang kasama --&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;2. Daig pa ng grade 1 sa spelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-109768293275726883?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/109768293275726883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=109768293275726883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109768293275726883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109768293275726883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2004/10/pustahan-pa-tayo-addict-ka.html' title='Pustahan pa tayo addict ka!'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-109768123758339900</id><published>2004-10-13T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T08:27:17.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinoy movie titles translated </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Walang Matigas Na Tinapay Sa Mainit Na Kape = There's no hard bread on hot coffee&lt;br /&gt;Masamang Damo = Bad Grass&lt;br /&gt;Pag Oras Mo Na, Oras Mo Na = If its your time, its your time.&lt;br /&gt;Tunay Na Tunay. Gets Mo? Gets Ko! = Very Real. Get it? I get it!&lt;br /&gt;Wala Ka Nang Lupang Tatapakan = You have no more soil to walk on.&lt;br /&gt;Babangon Ako't Dudurugin Kita = I will wake up and and I will crush you.&lt;br /&gt;Dumating Ka Lang Ba Para Umalis? = Did you come just to go?&lt;br /&gt;Sana'y Maulit Muli = Hope to Repeat Again&lt;br /&gt;Kung Ayaw Mo Huwag Mo = If You Don't Like, Don't You&lt;br /&gt;Isang Bala Ka Lang = You're One Bullet Only&lt;br /&gt;Abakada... Ina = ABC Mother&lt;br /&gt;Kakaba-kaba kaba? = Nervous-nervous are you?&lt;br /&gt;Oops, Teka Lang Diskarte Ko 'To = Oops, Wait this is my tactic!&lt;br /&gt;Sa Huling Paghihintay = In the end of the waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Dahil Mahal Na Mahal Kita = Because Love and Love you&lt;br /&gt;Muling Ibalik Ang Tamis Ng Pag-ibig = Bring back again the sweetness of love.&lt;br /&gt;Walang Karugtong Ang Nakaraan = Theres no connection in the past&lt;br /&gt;Maglulupa Man Ako = If I was the soil man&lt;br /&gt;Pagbabalik Ng Probinsyano = The return of the provinceman&lt;br /&gt;Bihagin Ang Dalagang Ito = Hostage this young girl&lt;br /&gt;May Lamok Sa Loob Ng Kulambo = Theres a mosquito inside the mosquito net&lt;br /&gt;Tulak Ng Bibig, Kabig Ng Dibdib = Push of the Mouth, Pull of the chest&lt;br /&gt;Type Kita Walang Kokontra = You're my type, dont contradict&lt;br /&gt;Hatiin natin ang ligaya = let's cut in half the happiness&lt;br /&gt;Tuhog =barbecued&lt;br /&gt;Boy anghel, utak pulboron = Boy angel, with a mind of powdered bulacan sweets&lt;br /&gt;Home Along The Riles = Bahay sa Gilid ng Rails&lt;br /&gt;Oka Tokat = Deracs ma I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-109768123758339900?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/109768123758339900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=109768123758339900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109768123758339900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109768123758339900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Mac Donald &lt;br /&gt;Remegio Batungbacal ---&gt; Remington Steel &lt;br /&gt;Victoria Malihim ---&gt; Victoria Secret &lt;br /&gt;Bienvenido Jurado ---&gt; Ben Hur &lt;br /&gt;Juanito Lakarin ---&gt; Johnny Walker &lt;br /&gt;Federico Hagibis ---&gt; Federal Express &lt;br /&gt;Esteban Magtaka ---&gt; Stevie Wonder &lt;br /&gt;Jaime Bondoc ---&gt; James Bond &lt;br /&gt;Leon Mangubat ---&gt; Tiger Woods &lt;br /&gt;Eleuterio Ignacio ---&gt; Electronic  Ignition &lt;br /&gt;Burgus Bahag-Hari ---&gt; Burger King &lt;br /&gt;Kasimiro Bukaykay ---&gt; Cashmere Bouquet &lt;br /&gt;Maria Calas ---&gt; Mary Kay &lt;br /&gt;Rogelio Dagdagan ---&gt; Roger Moore &lt;br /&gt;Topacio Mamaril ---&gt; Top Gun &lt;br /&gt;Restituto Pruto ---&gt; Tutti Frutti &lt;br /&gt;Samuel Tampipi  ---&gt; Sam Sonite &lt;br /&gt;Veneracion De Asis ---&gt; Venereal Disease &lt;br /&gt;Alfonso De Asis ---&gt; Alzheimer Disease &lt;br /&gt;Francisco Portero ---&gt; Frank Porter &lt;br /&gt;Diosdado Durante  ---&gt; Deo Dorant &lt;br /&gt;Roberto Controlado ---&gt; Bert Control &lt;br /&gt;Carpio Llanes ---&gt; Carpool Lanes &lt;br /&gt;Maria Pascua ---&gt; Mary Christmas &lt;br /&gt;Ligaya Anonuevo  ---&gt; Happy New Year &lt;br /&gt;Ligaya Almundo ---&gt; Joy To The World &lt;br /&gt;Ligaya Patpatin ---&gt; Joy Stick &lt;br /&gt;Sixta Rebentador ---&gt; Sex Bomb &lt;br /&gt;Restituto Mapayapa ---&gt; Rest in Peace &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-109654202305312670?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/109654202305312670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=109654202305312670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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MAGANDANG UMAGA BAYAN eh di naman pala tatawag. kanina nakasama ko siya. ako, siya at ang dalawa pa nming kaibigan. sm, glorietta, landmark, greenbelt. lakad na walang punta sabi nga nya. nood sana ng feng shui, di na rin tuloy. alangan sa oras. may trabaho pa ang iba. okay lang. masaya na rin kasi. at syempre ang pinakaimportante kasama ko sya. nakasama ko sila kahit papano. minsan lang kasi...pumayag na makalibre ako ng yellow cab!! astig! hehehe..sana maulit muli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-109653909595489348?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/109653909595489348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=109653909595489348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-109564276937142203?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/109564276937142203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=109564276937142203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109564276937142203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109564276937142203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2004/09/ragnarok-animation-is-now-on-tv.html' title='Ragnarok Animation is now on TV!!'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-109564240626128733</id><published>2004-09-20T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T18:06:46.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments they would like to take back</title><content type='html'>Here are the top nine comments made by sports &lt;br /&gt;commentators during the 2004 Summer Olympics &lt;br /&gt;that they would like to take back: &lt;br /&gt;1. Weightlifting commentator: "This is Gregoriava &lt;br /&gt;from Bulgaria. I saw her snatch this morning during &lt;br /&gt;her warm up and it was amazing." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Dressage commentator: "This is really a lovely &lt;br /&gt;horse and I speak from personal experience since &lt;br /&gt;I once mounted her mother." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Paul Hamm, Gymnast: "I owe a lot to my &lt;br /&gt;parents, especially my mother and father." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Boxing Analyst: "Sure there have been injuries, &lt;br /&gt;and even some deaths in boxing, but none of them &lt;br /&gt;really that serious." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Softball announcer: "If history repeats itself, I &lt;br /&gt;should think we can expect the same thing again." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Basketball analyst: "He dribbles a lot and the &lt;br /&gt;opposition doesn't like it. In fact you can see it all &lt;br /&gt;over their faces." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. At the r owing medal ceremony: "Ah, isn't that &lt;br /&gt;nice, the wife of the IOC president is hugging the &lt;br /&gt;cox of the British crew." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Soccer commentator: "Julian Dicks is &lt;br /&gt;everywhere. It's like they've got eleven Dicks on &lt;br /&gt;the field." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Tennis commentator: "One of the reasons Andy &lt;br /&gt;is playing so well is that, before the final round, his &lt;br /&gt;wife takes out his balls and kisses them... Oh my &lt;br /&gt;God, what have I just said?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-109564240626128733?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/109564240626128733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=109564240626128733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109564240626128733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109564240626128733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2004/09/comments-they-would-like-to-take-back.html' title='Comments they would like to take back'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-109526007980167196</id><published>2004-09-15T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T07:54:39.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In love ako! </title><content type='html'>R U IN LOVE? &lt;br /&gt;Message: Message: r u in luv? &lt;br /&gt;When you are together with that special&lt;br /&gt;someone,you pretend to ignore that person. But&lt;br /&gt;when that special someone is not around, you&lt;br /&gt;might look around to find them. At that moment,&lt;br /&gt;you are in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although there is someone else who always &lt;br /&gt;makes&lt;br /&gt;you laugh, your eyes and attention might go &lt;br /&gt;only&lt;br /&gt;to that special someone. Then, you are in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although that special someone was supposed to&lt;br /&gt;have called you long back, to let you know of&lt;br /&gt;their safe arrival, your phone is quiet. You are&lt;br /&gt;desperately waiting for the call!&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, you are in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are much more excited for one short e-&lt;br /&gt;mail from that special someone than other many&lt;br /&gt;long e-mails, you are in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you find yourself as one who cannot &lt;br /&gt;erase&lt;br /&gt;all the messages in your answering machine&lt;br /&gt;because of one message from that special &lt;br /&gt;someone,&lt;br /&gt;you are in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you get a couple of free movie tickets, &lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;would not hesitate to think of that special&lt;br /&gt;someone. Then, you are in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep telling yourself, "that special someone&lt;br /&gt;is just a friend", but you realize that you can&lt;br /&gt;not avoid that person's special attraction. At&lt;br /&gt;that moment, you are in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you are reading this page, if someone&lt;br /&gt;appears in your mind, then u are in love with&lt;br /&gt;that person.&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/8324601-109526007980167196?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/109526007980167196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=109526007980167196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109526007980167196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109526007980167196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2004/09/in-love-ako.html' title='In love ako! '/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-109525937493443213</id><published>2004-09-15T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T07:42:54.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang mahiwagang sulat..joke joke joke!</title><content type='html'>Sulat ni Bunso at ni Erpat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear anak, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medyo mabagal akong magsulat ngayon dahil &lt;br /&gt;alam ko na mabagal kang magbasa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nandito na kami sa probinsya para tirahan ang &lt;br /&gt;bagong bili na bahay pero hindi ko maibibigay &lt;br /&gt;sa iyo ang address dahil dinala ng dating nakatira &lt;br /&gt;ang number para daw hindi na sila magpapalit ng &lt;br /&gt;address. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maganda ang lugar na ito at malayo sa Manila. &lt;br /&gt;Dalawang beses lang umulan sa linggong ito, &lt;br /&gt;tatlong araw noong una at apat na araw naman &lt;br /&gt;nung pangalawa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakainis lang ang mga paninda dito katulad na &lt;br /&gt;nabili kong shampoo dahil ayaw bumula. &lt;br /&gt;Nakasulat kasi sa labas ay FOR DRY HAIR kaya &lt;br /&gt;hindi ko binabasa ang buhok ko pag ginagamit &lt;br /&gt;ko. Mamaya ay ibabalik ko sa tindahan at &lt;br /&gt;magrereklamo ako. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noong isang araw naman ay hindi ako &lt;br /&gt;makapasok sa bahay dahil ayaw bumukas ang &lt;br /&gt;padlock. Nakasulat kasi ay YALE, aba eh namalat &lt;br /&gt;na sa kakasigaw ay hindi pa din bumubukas. &lt;br /&gt;Magrereklamo din ako dun sa nagbenta ng &lt;br /&gt;bahay, akala nila ay hindi ko alam na SIGAW ang &lt;br /&gt;tagalog ng YALE, wise yata ito! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayroon nga pala akong nabili dito na &lt;br /&gt;magandang Jacket at tiyak na magugustuhan mo. &lt;br /&gt;Ipinadala ko na sa iyo sa DHL, medyo mahal daw &lt;br /&gt;dahil mabigat ang mga butones kaya ang ginawa &lt;br /&gt;ko ay tinanggal ko na lang ang mga butones at &lt;br /&gt;inilagay ko sa mga bulsa. Ikabit mo na lang &lt;br /&gt;pagdating diyan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagpadala na din ako ng tseke para sa mga &lt;br /&gt;nasalanta ng bagyo, hindi ko na pinirmahan dahil &lt;br /&gt;gusto kong maging anonymous donor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang kapatid mo nga palang si Jude ay may &lt;br /&gt;trabaho na dito, mayroon siyang 500 na tao na &lt;br /&gt;under sa kanya. Nag-gugupit siya ngayon ng &lt;br /&gt;damo sa Memorial Park, okey naman ang kita &lt;br /&gt;above minimum ang sahod. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala na akong masyadong balita. Sumulat ka na &lt;br /&gt;lang ng madalas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Papa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Maglalagay sana ako ng pera kaya lang ay &lt;br /&gt;naisara ko na ang envelope. Next time na lang ha?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-109525937493443213?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/109525937493443213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=109525937493443213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109525937493443213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109525937493443213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2004/09/ang-mahiwagang-sulatjoke-joke-joke.html' title='Ang mahiwagang sulat..joke joke joke!'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-109525779053162684</id><published>2004-09-15T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T07:16:30.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unleashed</title><content type='html'>clasmates pansin nyo ba c ms. betty dee. hehehe..ganda ng porma no. walang sinabi ang mga hotbabes. lolz!&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/8324601-109525779053162684?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8324601.post-111581398382399088</id><published>2004-09-05T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T05:19:43.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yehey</title><content type='html'>kami na..&lt;br /&gt;i love you baby ko..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111581398382399088?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111581398382399088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=111581398382399088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/111581398382399088'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8324601.post-109517591483512821</id><published>2004-08-14T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T05:23:38.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaibigan Lang..</title><content type='html'>kaibigan LANG.. &lt;br /&gt;Message: &lt;br /&gt;Message: &lt;br /&gt;hmmm...kaibigan nga ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung una wala lang, parati lang kayong&lt;br /&gt;magkasama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala kasi KAIBIGAN LANG NAMAN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang tinatago kahit kanino, kaya lakad dito,&lt;br /&gt;punta dun, pasama kahit saan..&lt;br /&gt;ang sama sama mo pa nga sa kanya, kasi parang&lt;br /&gt;wala kang pakialam..&lt;br /&gt;naiinis ka pa nga kung bakit ang kulit kulit nya&lt;br /&gt;sa isang araw nakakalimang tawag sya sayo..&lt;br /&gt;wala lang kung anu ano lang pinaguusapan..&lt;br /&gt;pag nagkikita naman ang lambing lambing nya&lt;br /&gt;sayo..ikaw pa naman yung taong hindi sanay sa&lt;br /&gt;ganon..kaya parati mo syang binabara..&lt;br /&gt;tapos isang araw, mapapansin mo na lang na&lt;br /&gt;hinahanaphanap mo sya..&lt;br /&gt;bigla ka na lang mapapangiti pag naaalala mo ang&lt;br /&gt;mga ginagawa nyo noon..&lt;br /&gt;pagmagkaharap kayo napapansin mo na yung mga&lt;br /&gt;bagay na dati di mo nakikita..&lt;br /&gt;ang tangos pala ng ilong nya, ang haba ng pilik&lt;br /&gt;mata..&lt;br /&gt;ang ganda pala nyang ngumiti, ang pula ng mga&lt;br /&gt;labi..&lt;br /&gt;pagmagkasama kayo komportableng komportable ka..&lt;br /&gt;alam mong binabantayan ka nya..&lt;br /&gt;alam mong isa kang prinsesa..&lt;br /&gt;alam mong walang mananakit sayo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero kung dati wala kang pakialam, ngayon lahat&lt;br /&gt;sayo may dahilan..&lt;br /&gt;hindi ka lang mabati, bigyan ka lang ng kendi..&lt;br /&gt;tanungin ka lang kung kumain ka na, hindi man&lt;br /&gt;lang tumawag&lt;br /&gt;malaking bagay na yun sayo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buong gabi tinatanong mo sarili mo BAKIT KAYA&lt;br /&gt;NYA&lt;br /&gt;GINAGAWA YUN?&lt;br /&gt;tapos sasabihin mo sa sarili mo, magkaibigan&lt;br /&gt;lang&lt;br /&gt;kayo!&lt;br /&gt;kaibigan lang ang tingin mo sa kanya..&lt;br /&gt;kaibigan lang din ang tingin nya sayo..&lt;br /&gt;oo nga naman magkaibigan kasi kami..&lt;br /&gt;dadaan ang mga araw, magpapatuloy ang ganyan..&lt;br /&gt;hindi mo maintindihan bakit ganun ang&lt;br /&gt;nararamdaman mo..&lt;br /&gt;tapos sasabihin mo sa sarili mo, magkaibigan&lt;br /&gt;lang&lt;br /&gt;kayo!&lt;br /&gt;lahat ng nakapaligid sayo nagtatanong,&lt;br /&gt;nangaasar,&lt;br /&gt;nagungulit&lt;br /&gt;tinatanong kung ano ba talaga kayo..&lt;br /&gt;paguwi mo sa bahay paghiga sa kama, hindi&lt;br /&gt;makatulog..&lt;br /&gt;tatanungin mo din ang sarili mo ano ba talaga&lt;br /&gt;kami?&lt;br /&gt;tapos sasabihin mo sa sarili mo, magkaibigan&lt;br /&gt;lang&lt;br /&gt;kayo!&lt;br /&gt;tapos biglang mapapansin mo na lang na bigla&lt;br /&gt;syang nagbago..&lt;br /&gt;hindi na parang nung dati, iniiwasan ka na nya..&lt;br /&gt;hindi ka na kinakausap, ni di ka nga matingnan..&lt;br /&gt;ano kaya ang nangyari, may ginawa ka ba na&lt;br /&gt;kinagalit nya?&lt;br /&gt;yan ang mga tanong na madalas na naiiwan sayo..&lt;br /&gt;mga tanong na walang kasagutan..&lt;br /&gt;kung meron man, isang tao lang ang makakasagot..&lt;br /&gt;hindi ang bestfriend mo, hindi ang kapatid mo..&lt;br /&gt;ang kaibigan mo lang..pero kaya mo bang&lt;br /&gt;itanong?&lt;br /&gt;tapos sasabihin mo kaibigan lang naman, gusto ko&lt;br /&gt;lang magtanong..&lt;br /&gt;tapos bigla ka na lang&lt;br /&gt;matatakot..mahihiya..maiilang..&lt;br /&gt;tapos sasabihin mo kaibigan lang naman..&lt;br /&gt;biglang isang araw nagkaroon ka ng lakas ng loob&lt;br /&gt;na lapitan sya..&lt;br /&gt;paglapit mo, di ka makapagsalita, di ka&lt;br /&gt;makatingin sa mata nya..&lt;br /&gt;pero pinilit mo pa din, kahit mahirap..&lt;br /&gt;palayo ka na, hindi mo na alam kung saan ka&lt;br /&gt;papunta..&lt;br /&gt;naglalakad ka na parang tumatakbo, pero walang&lt;br /&gt;direksyon..&lt;br /&gt;biglang hinawakan mo ang libro mo ng mahigpit at&lt;br /&gt;tumungo..&lt;br /&gt;di mo inaasahang tumulo ang mga luha sa iyong&lt;br /&gt;mga&lt;br /&gt;mata,&lt;br /&gt;bigla kang natawa..&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko nga kaibigan LANG..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-109517591483512821?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/109517591483512821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=109517591483512821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-109525787360903274?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/109525787360903274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=109525787360903274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109525787360903274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109525787360903274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2004/08/whats-new.html' title='WHATS 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She makes eye contact and smiles at you. &lt;br /&gt;2. She calls you for homework..... a lot!!! &lt;br /&gt;3. She flips her hair when she's talking to you. &lt;br /&gt;4. She touches your arm when she talks to you. &lt;br /&gt;5. She says "No, I'm not telling you who I like!!" with a big smile on her face. &lt;br /&gt;6. She asks you who you like or who you would go out with seeming interested. &lt;br /&gt;7. When you go to the movies with a bunch of your friends, she's almost always next to you. &lt;br /&gt;8. She criticizes (put downs) the girl you like. &lt;br /&gt;9. She knows your WHOLE family's names including your dog). &lt;br /&gt;10. She knows stuff about you like your birthday, eye color, favorite color, screen name, favorite food, favorite band, what music you like and favorite sport. &lt;br /&gt;11. Her friends outside of school know about you and say she talks of you a lot. &lt;br /&gt;12. She knows your phone number and address. &lt;br /&gt;13. She will try and talk and spend time with you as much as possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. His snow ball hits you (but not in the face). &lt;br /&gt;2. He threw away his laser pointer after you told him you think they promote random acts of violence. &lt;br /&gt;3. After asking you to sign his yearbook he wrote "How come we never hung out?". &lt;br /&gt;4. He yelled Hi!!" to your mom that day she picked you up from school. &lt;br /&gt;5. He blew off his buds to go see "Run Away Bride" with you cause you couldn't get another girl pal to go and you didn't want to go alone. &lt;br /&gt;6. Forget your jacket? You can wear his. &lt;br /&gt;7. His voice get softer ("Hey you!") whenever you two talk. &lt;br /&gt;8. You hung up on him and he called you back. &lt;br /&gt;9. You were invited by him to a group outing. &lt;br /&gt;10. He called you to talk to you about nothing at all. &lt;br /&gt;11. He imitates your laugh - okay, you do snort sometimes, which makes you laugh even more!! &lt;br /&gt;12. He remembers little things you mention in casual conversation. &lt;br /&gt;13. He sometimes stares straight into your eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&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/8324601-109517598564291367?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/109517598564291367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=109517598564291367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109517598564291367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109517598564291367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/2004/07/how-to-know-if-someone-likes-you.html' title='How to know if someone likes you'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-109517574617788204</id><published>2004-07-13T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T08:29:06.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating Hero ni Paolo Gwapo</title><content type='html'>Rules for choosing a superhero name&lt;br /&gt;Rating: &lt;br /&gt;Quality: (Quality: Unrated)&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't call yourself by your real name: e.g., Ms. Jenny Pinchuck, The Amazing Stevie Foster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't call yourself by someone else's real name: e.g., Mr. Teddy Kennedy, Captain Dean Martin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Choose a name that suggests power, heroism, and prowess: e.g., Captain Power, Thunderman, Mr. Invincible, Justiceman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't be too modest: e.g., Mr. Pretty Good, Captain So-so, Fairly Incredibleman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. But don't belabor the point: e.g., Mr. So-Powerful-Don't-Even-Think-About-It-Buddy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Don't choose a name detrimental to your crime-fighting image: e.g., Captain Spongecake, Mr. Silly, Yellow Streak, Purple Slippers, Captain Evil &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Don't choose the name of an existing Superhero unless you have lots of money and enjoy fighting litigation instead of supervillains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. It's no use calling yourself Captain Invincible if your only power is control over Hostess Twinkies and you suffer from a congenial hole-in-the-heart condition. It's just asking for trouble. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Don't call yourself the Invisible Boy if you're not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Don't call yourself the Invisible Boy if you're a girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Don't call yourself the Invisible Lady if you're a man -- even if you do feel like a woman trapped in a man's body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Don't give away important information in your name: e.g. The Glass Jaw, Captain Vulnerable To Strontium 90. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Don't call yourself The Green Avenger if you wear an orange costume. You'll confuse people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Watch out for Acronyms! In today's world, "Daring Unicorn Defender" will quickly be shortened in the media to "DUD Man" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Be careful with colors. They can be misinterpreted easily. "Why is the Blue Defender so down in the mouth?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Remember the K.I.S.S. rule. (Keep It Simple Stupid) The Protectorate of the Honorable and Friendly People goes a little bit too far. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Don't use "trendy" names. Captain PokÈmon may be a hit now, but will next year's Captain Furby? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Keep it politically correct. Slander the wrong gender, race, or creed and the ACLU will nick you before you get started. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. When all else fails, just call one of the many TV Wrestling Federations, they never seem to run out of names. &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/8324601-109517574617788204?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/109517574617788204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8324601&amp;postID=109517574617788204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109517574617788204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8324601/posts/default/109517574617788204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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bayan ko&lt;br /&gt;Yaung pamamahagi ang mga kuento&lt;br /&gt;Ng manga pangyayaring ganaganap&lt;br /&gt;Sa lupang pinangako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[English Translation:]&lt;br /&gt;(Come together and listen&lt;br /&gt;I brought news from my native land&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you how we live and what goes on&lt;br /&gt;From my beloved homeland.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse one, Apl.De.Ap]&lt;br /&gt;Every place got a ghetto this is my version&lt;br /&gt;Check it out...&lt;br /&gt;Listen closely yo, I got a story to tell&lt;br /&gt;A version of my ghetto where life felt for real&lt;br /&gt;Some would call it hell but to me it was heaven&lt;br /&gt;God gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living&lt;br /&gt;How would you feel if you had to catch your meal?&lt;br /&gt;Build a hut to live and to eat and chill in.&lt;br /&gt;Having to pump the water outta the ground&lt;br /&gt;The way we put it down utilizing what is around&lt;br /&gt;Like land for farming, river for fishing&lt;br /&gt;Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can&lt;br /&gt;We makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin'&lt;br /&gt;That's how we be survivin' back in my homeland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse two, Apl.De.Ap]&lt;br /&gt;Yo, its been a while but...&lt;br /&gt;I been back home to my homeland, (check it out) to see what's going on&lt;br /&gt;Man it feels good to be back at home&lt;br /&gt;And it's been a decade, on the journey all alone&lt;br /&gt;I was fourteen when I first left Philippines&lt;br /&gt;I've been away half my life, but it felt like a day&lt;br /&gt;To be next to my mom with her home cooked meal&lt;br /&gt;Meant I felt complete, my emotions I feel!&lt;br /&gt;Now life has changed for me in the U.S&lt;br /&gt;But back at home man, life was a mess...&lt;br /&gt;I guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down&lt;br /&gt;On your knees, oh brother I wish I could have helped you out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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REVIEW'/><author><name>supaopogi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14337363665790280603</uri><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-8324601.post-111581446737583284</id><published>2004-06-03T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T05:29:13.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Blog</title><content type='html'>ampotah..ano ba tong blog?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8324601-111581446737583284?l=digitalschemer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://digitalschemer.blogspot.com/feeds/111581446737583284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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