<?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-629242947500568</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:25:15.213+08:00</updated><category term='school stuff'/><category term='books'/><title type='text'>The Awesome Greenery</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-5023523385095055517</id><published>2009-01-30T01:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T01:11:57.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/SYHjJ-NnIVI/AAAAAAAAAkI/s3GJuObCS14/s1600-h/28331_Hotel_Carlton_Beach_Sharjah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/SYHjJ-NnIVI/AAAAAAAAAkI/s3GJuObCS14/s200/28331_Hotel_Carlton_Beach_Sharjah.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296764397222830418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday, we had our lunch at the Sharjah Carlton Hotel [posted above is the hotel‘s façade, thanks to Yahoo! for the download]. The said lunch was arranged by my parents’ employers for their entire clan and that had been  a chance for me to meet some of them for the first time since I came back. Everybody was surprised and happy to see me again. Everyone kept exclaiming “Masha Allah”. I think its one of their expressions to denote a feeling of surprise from seeing someone they haven’t met for a long time. And MEYN, I too felt a lot of shock seeing the kids I played with before. They sure grew! I mean, yeah, they all outgrew me. [L sad face from someone disappointed of his own height]. My favourite playmate before was ABDUL AZIZ, my parents’ employers‘ eldest grandson. He’s actually 5 years younger than me and now you’d be surprise to see him with a lot of facial hair and about 5” inches taller than I am. Even his sister YASMIN outgrew me! She’s just 12 but I think she’s a inch taller than I am. And when I left she could barely pronounce well, now she’s typically talkative for her age. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, that afternoon became really busy for me from all that smiling, which slightly strained my entire face. I also did a lot of shaking hands with all the people I was introduced with. It was really awesome because I felt a bit like a celebrity that day. Heheh! J Not to mention the FOOD. Yep, they were all Arabic food, but the were all delicious! Especially the dessert! Yumm. I can’t wait for another one of those parties coz my mom only makes Arabic desserts occasionally. Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for all of those who are curious, YEP my parents work domestically. My mom’s their maid and  my dad’s their driver. Would you believe me if I say that my mom has been with them for the last 28 years already?! Yup. That’s so true. Furthermore, my dad started working here when he and my mom got married. He used to work here as a mechanic when they haven’t met yet. You see, my mom came here when she was just 19 years old and lucky for her (and even for us) to have found really kind and generous employers. She went abroad at an early age when her father became incapable of sending her to college because life was really hard for them back then. That’s why my mom opted to fly abroad instead to help my grandpa. And that’s the story. My dad naman, he was able to come here through the help of his mother who also used to work here as a maid. Coincidentally, my grandmother’s and my mom’s employers are relatives, so that’s how my parents met. Then they got married and had me as a baby after two years. They couldn’t quit their jobs just to take care of me so my grandparents from my father’s side took the responsibility of looking after me while my parents resumed their jobs here abroad. When I got a little older, I think I was five when they took me here for the first time where I stayed until my 7th grade and then I went back to the Philippines to resume my education. Now that I’m all done with studying, I came back to pursue a career. I hope I really do find a decent job amidst this obnoxious financial turmoil going about the entire world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, thanks for reading. Till next post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-5023523385095055517?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/5023523385095055517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=5023523385095055517' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5023523385095055517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5023523385095055517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-friday-we-had-our-lunch-at-sharjah.html' title=''/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/SYHjJ-NnIVI/AAAAAAAAAkI/s3GJuObCS14/s72-c/28331_Hotel_Carlton_Beach_Sharjah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-6703721092729058043</id><published>2009-01-25T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:49:11.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back for good! (i hope)</title><content type='html'>I miss blogging. That’s one fact in my think-tank that I can not eradicate no matter how persistent I am on trying to ignore this longing. It has already been almost 10 months ago since my last post and obviously a lot have happened during that lengthy hiatus, such happenings that are really worth sharing with my blog, but I failed to do so because I was too lazy to write all about them. Another factor was, I don‘t have my own internet connection anymore. It would be a pain, going to and fro the town centre just to go online, with my parents being so stingy to me these days, I hated it. But now the long wait is over. I can not ignore this burning desire forever. I’m a born writer! A writer has to write even if people don’t actually read his writings. Right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess at this point, you’re already expecting me to relate a summary of the happenings that has been, but I won’t. These happenings are already a thing of the past, and relaying them to you would just take me ages to finish writing them down. Since it’s the start of the new year, why don’t we just stick to the present, for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this moment, I’m typing this down in our room, my family’s room, here in Sharjah, UAE. It has been a great feeling being reunited with my family once again, since it has only happened once before when they came home in the Philippines, when I was still staying there trying to finish my studies. But right now is more special because this isn’t just another one of those vacation trips like before. I guess we’ll be together for quite a longer time, well at least that’s what I’m hoping for. It’s really great being given a chance to come back here in this country where I grew up. I guess that’s the reason why I had no difficulties trying to adjust to my new (yet not so new) environment, though a lot has really changed since the last 8 years that I’ve been gone. Not just a lot. I mean, this place just BOOMED, big time. Not that I’m not aware of it, its just a different experience when you’re actually here getting an actual view of the place. Everything here is just spectacular. Comparing the past with the present has just recently been my favourite hobby. I guess it’s a more fun thing to do when you’re able to see them directly, not just trying to visualize the whole thing. A lot has changed and everything is just spectacular. (Did I say that already?) Don’t worry coz in my succeeding posts, I think I’ll tackle some of my ventures here within the Emirates. That’d be exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that, because of this nasty financial turmoil, I’m still (unfortunately) unemployed. Yet I’m still grateful because without my parents’ employers’ support, I wouldn’t be here right now. Plus, they are the one’s who referred me to Citibank, coz one of their nephews is a manager there. So a week ago, I got invited for an interview, I don’t really know how I did coz they just told me to wait for a call after a week or two but until now, I haven’t received any. If until this coming week and still no call yet, I’m afraid they’d deploy me at Emic (Emirates Metallic Industries Corp.). But I don’t want to! I wanna work in the financial district of Dubai, not within the Industrial Area. That’s why I’m ain’t giving up on hope.  I just wish good news will come this coming week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End! ‘till next post! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-6703721092729058043?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/6703721092729058043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=6703721092729058043' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6703721092729058043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6703721092729058043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back-for-good-i-hope.html' title='I&apos;m back for good! (i hope)'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-4318657669412468198</id><published>2008-03-22T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T23:31:43.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have just finished packing some of my stuff because my Mom will arrive tomorrow from Dubai and we'll go straight home to the province right after picking her up so i'm just gonna bring my packed things with me to go with the van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawd, all those packing made me so exhausted. But somehow, i felt very reminiscent because while packing my school things, it reminded me a lot about my past years in college. I saw some of my test papers, quizzes, homeworks, kodigos [harhar], and projects that made me realize one thing. I'm really gonna miss my college life. Sigh. How i wish i could stay in school forever. It's already less than 2 weeks before graduation. I'm excited but at the same time sad. Buhuhhuhuhu! [Shit, ang korny!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nway, I'm sleepy now. Goodnight bloggie.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back on the 26th. Chao. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and before i forget, lemme just greet you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/1178582/happy_easter_greetings.swf" width="400" height="345" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = 1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/1178582/happy_easter_greetings/"&gt;Happy Easter - Greetings&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/"&gt;More amazing video clips are a click away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-4318657669412468198?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/4318657669412468198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=4318657669412468198' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4318657669412468198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4318657669412468198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-have-just-finished-packing-some-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-2779421269477114076</id><published>2008-03-19T22:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T00:24:11.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad?</title><content type='html'>I never thought i'd enjoy this much in college. In fact, this has been entirely the happiest chapter of my life and now that it's almost ending, it feels like a very vital organ in my entire system is about to get ripped out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this chapter, i've learned a lot of lessons from countless failures. Here, i managed to stand up after a terrible stumbler. Here i met lots of people. I mingled with them and they taught me life's valuable lessons. This is the part where i grew up maturely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also the part where i met my FRIENDS who have played more than a major part in my entire college life, and who, i'm quite sure, will be my companions for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R-EupGCIoKI/AAAAAAAAAZY/cg8t2kdbwjE/s1600-h/271-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R-EupGCIoKI/AAAAAAAAAZY/cg8t2kdbwjE/s320/271-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179472329981862050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WENDEL JADE BOHOL JUNIO [BSBA-BANKING AND FINANCE]&lt;br /&gt;    He's my bestest friend among the bunch, so we call each other "bezty". He's smart. Studious. Funny. and so maarte, coz he doesn't like walking so much. He's a guy who i can really talk to about anything. He'll be graduating with honors on our graduation day, i can't be any prouder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MITCHIE BELMONTE HONRADA [BSBA-BANKING AND FINANCE]&lt;br /&gt;    She's my future wife. She lives a very simple life but strives to give herself and her family only the best. She's a good singer. She loves walking. and she's very diligent and dedicated. Plus, she's also a cry-baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JENNIFER BASULGAN ALCAIZ [BSBA-BANKING AND FINANCE]&lt;br /&gt;    I love annoying this girl simply because she doesn't really get annoyed. Haha. She only dreams about living a simple happy life in the future. Yes, for her simplicity is beauty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEREMIAH MORDIDO ROXAS [BSBA-BANKING AND FINANCE]&lt;br /&gt;    He is a very nice guy. He never tried to smoke, nor drink, and doesnt like x-rated conversations. Haha. He likes playing musical instruments, politics, business, and pets. We love annoying him because he's such a pikon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEO MHEL ALMA BARZANA [BSBA-BANKING AND FINANCE]&lt;br /&gt;    Though he coudn't be counted on in terms of studies, he can still be the best friend that you need. and although he is a minister's son, he's pretty debauched, haha only a little! He's  the one considered as beastfriend ng lahat, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NERISSA REYES MOSTOLES [BSBA-MARKETING]&lt;br /&gt;    She's my girl bestfriend, so i call her "bezzy". She's a born artist and a certified camwhore! I like her for being so independent and practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANNA LORAINE MARIBBAY ANDRES [BSBA-LEGAL MANAGEMENT]&lt;br /&gt;    Another honor student! Yehey! She's a very fun person to be with. We never run out of topics to discuss. She's a girl who knows her priorities and knows how to perform them well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANILLO TARUC VERAN [BSBA-LEGAL MANAGEMENT]&lt;br /&gt;    Another one of my beztys. I like him for being just. and i really appreciate how he worries about us because he's the eldest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FERLIN ATES ASINO [BSBA-BANKING AND FINANCE]&lt;br /&gt;    The most punctual among us all. (can you smell the sarcasm?!) Haha. She's a great dancer. She's funny, and she can always be counted on anytime, anywhere. Just not on the punctuality part. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. These are the people who i can never live without because they became my family, when i had none [coz my family's abroad]. They are the ones who came out of nowhere and shared their lives with mine and now it feels so sad because among all of us, im the only one who plans to work abroad right away, and it feels so terrible just thinking about me leaving. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-2779421269477114076?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/2779421269477114076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=2779421269477114076' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2779421269477114076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2779421269477114076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/03/sad.html' title='sad?'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R-EupGCIoKI/AAAAAAAAAZY/cg8t2kdbwjE/s72-c/271-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-6719327600963631010</id><published>2008-03-14T20:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T22:09:36.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pffft!</title><content type='html'>I wasn't able to watch the Bb. Pilipinas pageant that night when it was aired live at GMA-7 because i was too lazy to get out of my room. I only heard about the results the following day from my friends who actually watched it, and i felt very unsure with what i've heard. At first i just ignored it in  disbelief but i fared the opposite when news from everywhere just came popping out about how Bb. Pilipinas-World, Ms. Janina San Maiguel has won the pageant. I'm sure you bloggers have already heard about how annoyingly she won despite her imperfect english and juvenile mannerisms. I know im too judmental to conclude that it was a very dumb decision the judges made to have made her won and to have been given a chance to represent our country in the Ms. World Pageant since i didnt really watch the entire show myself, but im quite sure that there even more deserving contestants in the pageant than her. I just wish that the overall Bb. Pilipinas Planning Committee chose better judges. Im so disappointed. I think we should ready ourselves to get embarassed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xKwmseoKFCo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xKwmseoKFCo&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-6719327600963631010?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/6719327600963631010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=6719327600963631010' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6719327600963631010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6719327600963631010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/03/pffft.html' title='Pffft!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-2693099476417795325</id><published>2008-03-02T21:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T23:00:07.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ruckus</title><content type='html'>Classes in school yesterday were cancelled because of a major church activity, so i decided to spend the rest of the morning sleeping my head off until my cellphone began ringing and ruined my beauty sleep. I then pealed my eyes and realized i wasnt in slumberland anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So reached for my phone, which was on a chair beside my bed to see what the ruckus was all about. Thinking it was the alarm, it was actually a phone call from someone i didnt know, using a landline. So with a husky voice, i answered "Hello?". "Hello. Is this dexter?". It was a lady's voice. "Yes, speaking", i replied. "Hi, this is Sherry, from RCBC HR Office". Then blah blah blah... The summary is she just told me that she had just recomputed my time record of my OJT and that my own computation was wrong. I shoud've deducted one hour from each day for my lunch break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great! So that means that i still lacked 12 hours more to complete my required 200. Damn. All this time i thought i was already in a breather from all the hecticness in my schedule this semester. Still drowsee as i was, i just listened as she spoke, merely saying "yes" and "ok" as confirmation that i undrstood every stated instruction. So i still have to go back to the branch were i work in to fill up my still-lacking hours to complete my OJT history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just great. What a wonderful disturbance now that were already busy with our clearances. Sigh.. But after all, it'll just be 2 days. But still, grrr, i'd have to wake up  early for 2 consecutive days. What a bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her call, i didn't feel sleepy anymore, so feeling quite annoyed from the bad news i just heard, i stood up and decided to start my day with a mug of coffee. Somehow, the aroma and taste casted away my slight discomfort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-2693099476417795325?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/2693099476417795325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=2693099476417795325' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2693099476417795325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2693099476417795325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/03/ruckus.html' title='The Ruckus'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-202445433299421336</id><published>2008-02-29T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T23:02:38.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hurrahy!</title><content type='html'>GOOD NEWS!! i got my laptop back!! hurray!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i need to do a little summary of the things i missed to blog about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. our final exams went quite well last week. cant wait for the results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. we are now working on our clearances, but we (JFINEX Officers) are on hold at the auditor's office because we haven't done liquidating our expenses yet. darn our treasurer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i'm now done with my OJT. hurray!! my last day was last feb.20. where my evaluator gave me a generous  grade of 99% on my evaluation report. yehey! :D (sablay lang ng 1% sa punctuality! hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. this month we celebrated our college week and we had to organize the finance exhibits and seminars and phew! that went rather great. except for all the cramming part. but we still garnered a job well done from our dean! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. this month we also attented CAMP 3 (Conference of Aspiring Marketing Professionals) at the Mall of Asia. the organizer was a professor from my school that's why we were forced to go. hehe. Pero the SM MOA-SMX looked great! i loved the venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. official date of graduation is on match 28! waah! there's only less than a month more to go! buhuhuhuhu, i'm really gonna miss college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there. till next post. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-202445433299421336?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/202445433299421336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=202445433299421336' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/202445433299421336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/202445433299421336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/02/hurrahy.html' title='hurrahy!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-4396306382726875323</id><published>2008-02-06T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T21:55:07.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>my laptop's gone hay-wire so i won't be online until it's fixed. really sorry for the sudden hiatus guys. i'll be back soon. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-4396306382726875323?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/4396306382726875323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=4396306382726875323' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4396306382726875323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4396306382726875323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/02/sorry.html' title='sorry'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-1990871168701066626</id><published>2008-01-23T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T22:10:59.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moping (again!)</title><content type='html'>Anak:     Tay, huwag mo muna ilipat!! Di pa tapos ung marimar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ama:     Aysus! Maghapon ka na nga nanunuod diyan eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak:    Di naman. Pumasok kaya ko kanina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ama:     Umaga lang kaya pasok mo! Kaya ako muna dito. Magaral ka na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak:     Kakatapos lang kaya ng midterm. Sige na tay! Sa siyete muna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ama:     Pakita nga ng exams mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak:    Wala pa. Di pa binibigay. Tay, yung sinabi ko sayo ha. Sa friday na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ama:     Wala pa kong pera! (pasigaw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak:     Tay naman eh! Nun ko pa kaya sinabi yun! (pasigaw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ama:     Bakit ba sumisigaw ka?! (pasigaw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak:    Ikaw kaya unang sumigaw! (pasigaw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ama:     Bakit ba tuwing tayo naguusap, laging pasigaw?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak:    Tay naman, iniiba mo usapan eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Here's a father-daughter conversation i overheard from a neighbor while waiting for our gate to be unlocked by my roomate upstairs. Lesson-learned=none!! i just missed my dad. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-1990871168701066626?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/1990871168701066626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=1990871168701066626' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1990871168701066626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1990871168701066626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/01/moping-again.html' title='Moping (again!)'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-8297173146671671378</id><published>2008-01-23T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T11:13:17.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Read to be inspired</title><content type='html'>You'd benefit from this, im quite sure u would. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a speech of a filipino magnate, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Gokongwei"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;John Gokongwei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the 20th Ad Congress Nov 21, 2007&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"Before I begin, I want to say please bear with me, an 81-year-old man who just&lt;br /&gt;flew in from &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_0"&gt;San Francisco&lt;/span&gt; 36 hours ago and is still suffering from jet&lt;br /&gt;lag. However, I hope I will be able to say what you want to hear...&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, good evening. Thank you very much for having me&lt;br /&gt;here tonight to open the Ad Congress. I know how important this event is&lt;br /&gt;for our marketing and advertising colleagues. My people get very excited&lt;br /&gt;and go into a panic, every other year, at this time.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to talk about my life, entrepreneurship, and globalization.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to talk about how we can become a great nation.&lt;br /&gt;You may wonder how one is connected to the other, but I promise that, as&lt;br /&gt;there is truth in advertising, the connection will come. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me begin with a story I have told many times. My own.&lt;br /&gt;I was born to a rich Chinese-Filipino family. I spent my childhood in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_1"&gt;Cebu&lt;/span&gt; where my father owned a chain of movie houses, including the first&lt;br /&gt;air-conditioned one outside &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_2"&gt;Manila&lt;/span&gt; . I was the eldest of six children&lt;br /&gt;and lived in a big house in Cebu's Forbes Park .. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chauffeur drove me to school everyday as I went to San Carlos&lt;br /&gt;University , then and still one of the country's top schools. I topped&lt;br /&gt;my classes and had many friends. I would bring them to watch movies for&lt;br /&gt;free at my father's movie houses. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 13, my father died suddenly of complications due to typhoid.&lt;br /&gt;Everything I enjoyed vanished instantly. My father's empire was built on&lt;br /&gt;credit. When he died, we lost everything-our big house, our cars, our&lt;br /&gt;business-to the banks. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt angry at the world for taking away my father, and for taking away&lt;br /&gt;all that I enjoyed before. When the free movies disappeared, I also lost&lt;br /&gt;half my friends. On the day I had to walk two miles to school for the&lt;br /&gt;very first time, I cried to my mother, a widow at 32. But she said: "You&lt;br /&gt;should feel lucky. Some people have no shoes to walk to school. What can&lt;br /&gt;you do? Your father died with 10 centavos in his pocket."&lt;br /&gt;So, what can I do? I worked. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother sent my siblings to &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_3"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt; where living standards were lower.&lt;br /&gt;She and I stayed in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_4"&gt;Cebu&lt;/span&gt; to work, and we sent them money regularly. My&lt;br /&gt;mother sold her jewelry. When that ran out, we sold roasted peanuts in&lt;br /&gt;the backyard of our much-smaller home. When that wasn't enough, I opened&lt;br /&gt;a small stall in a palengke. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose one among several palengkes a few miles outside the city because&lt;br /&gt;there were fewer goods available for the people there. I woke up at five&lt;br /&gt;o'clock every morning for the long bicycle ride to the palengke with my&lt;br /&gt;basket of goods.. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, I set up a table about three feet by two feet in size. I laid out&lt;br /&gt;my goods-soap, candles, and thread-and kept selling until everything was&lt;br /&gt;bought. Why these goods? Because these were hard times and this was a&lt;br /&gt;poor village, so people wanted and needed the basics-soap to keep them&lt;br /&gt;clean, candles to light the night, and thread to sew their clothes.&lt;br /&gt;I was surrounded by other vendors, all of them much older. Many of them&lt;br /&gt;could be my grandparents. And they knew the ways of the palengke far&lt;br /&gt;more than a boy of 15, especially one who had never worked before.&lt;br /&gt;But being young had its advantages. I did not tire as easily, and I&lt;br /&gt;moved more quickly. I was also more aggressive. After each day, I would&lt;br /&gt;make about 20 pesos in profit! There was enough to feed my siblings and&lt;br /&gt;still enough to pour back into the business. The pesos I made in the&lt;br /&gt;palengke were the pesos that went into building the business I have&lt;br /&gt; today. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this experience, I told myself, "If I can compete with people so&lt;br /&gt;much older than me, if I can support my whole family at 15, I can do&lt;br /&gt;anything!" &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, I wonder, what would have happened if my father had not&lt;br /&gt;left my family with nothing? Would I have become the man I am? Who&lt;br /&gt;knows? &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The important thing to know is that life will always deal us a few bad&lt;br /&gt;cards. But we have to play those cards the best we can. And WE can play&lt;br /&gt;to win! &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one lesson I picked up when I was a teenager. It has been my&lt;br /&gt;guiding principle ever since. And I have had 66 years to practice&lt;br /&gt;self-determination. When I wanted something, the best person to depend&lt;br /&gt;on was myself. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I continued to work. In 1943, I expanded and began trading goods&lt;br /&gt;between &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_5"&gt;Cebu&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_6"&gt;Manila&lt;/span&gt; . From &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_7"&gt;Cebu&lt;/span&gt; , I would transport tires on a small&lt;br /&gt;boat called a batel. After traveling for five days to &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_8"&gt;Lucena&lt;/span&gt;, I would&lt;br /&gt;load them into a truck for the six- hour trip to &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_9"&gt;Manila&lt;/span&gt; .. I would end&lt;br /&gt;up sitting on top of my goods so they would not be stolen! In &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_10"&gt;Manila&lt;/span&gt; , I&lt;br /&gt;would then purchase other goods from the earnings I made from the tires,&lt;br /&gt;to sell in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_11"&gt;Cebu&lt;/span&gt; .. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, when &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_12"&gt;WWII&lt;/span&gt; ended, I saw the opportunity for trading goods in&lt;br /&gt;post-war &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_13"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt; . I was 20 years old. With my brother Henry, I put&lt;br /&gt;up Amasia Trading which imported onions, flour, used clothing, old&lt;br /&gt; newspapers and magazines, and fruits from the United States .. In 1948,&lt;br /&gt;my mother and I got my siblings back from &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_14"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt; . I also converted a&lt;br /&gt;two-story building in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_15"&gt;Cebu&lt;/span&gt; to serve as our home, office, and warehouse&lt;br /&gt; all at the same time. The whole family began helping out with the&lt;br /&gt;business. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1957, at age 31, I spotted an opportunity in corn-starch&lt;br /&gt;manufacturing. But I was going to compete with Ludo and Luym, the&lt;br /&gt;richest group in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_16"&gt;Cebu&lt;/span&gt; and the biggest cornstarch manufacturers. I&lt;br /&gt;borrowed money to finance the project. The first bank I approached made&lt;br /&gt;me wait for two hours, only to refuse my loan. The second one, &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_17"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bank, approved a P500,000-peso clean loan for me. Years later, the&lt;br /&gt;banker who extended that loan, Dr. Albino Sycip said that he saw&lt;br /&gt;something special in me. Today, I still wonder what that was, but I&lt;br /&gt;still thank Dr. Sycip to this day. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon launching our first product, Panda corn starch, a price war ensued.&lt;br /&gt;After the smoke cleared, &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_18"&gt;Universal&lt;/span&gt; Corn Products was still left&lt;br /&gt;standing. It is the foundation upon which JG Summit Holdings now stands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, the price war also forced the closure of a third&lt;br /&gt;cornstarch company, and one of their chemists was Lucio Tan, who always&lt;br /&gt;kids me that I caused him to lose his job. I always reply that if it&lt;br /&gt; were not for me, he will not be one of the richest men in the&lt;br /&gt;Philippines today. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my business grew, and it was time for me to bring in more people-my&lt;br /&gt;family, the professionals, the consultants, more employees-I knew that I&lt;br /&gt;had to be there to teach them what I knew. When dad died at age 34, he&lt;br /&gt;did not leave a succession plan. From that, I learned that one must&lt;br /&gt;teach people to take over a business at any time. The values of hard&lt;br /&gt;work that I learned from my father, I taught to my children. They&lt;br /&gt;started doing jobs here and there even when they were still in high&lt;br /&gt;school. Six years ago, I announced my retirement and handed the reins to&lt;br /&gt;my youngest brother James and only son Lance. But my children tease me&lt;br /&gt;because I still go to the office every day and make myself useful. I&lt;br /&gt;just hired my first Executive Assistant and moved into a bigger and&lt;br /&gt;nicer office. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Building a business to the size of JG Summit was not easy. Many&lt;br /&gt;challenges were thrown my way. I could have walked away from them,&lt;br /&gt;keeping the business small, but safe. Instead, I chose to fight. But&lt;br /&gt;this did not mean I won each time.  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 1976, at age 50, we had built significant businesses in food products&lt;br /&gt;anchored by a branded coffee called Blend 45, and agro-industrial&lt;br /&gt;products under the Robina Farms brand. That year, I faced one of my&lt;br /&gt;biggest challenges, and lost. And my loss was highly publicized, too.&lt;br /&gt;But I still believe that this was one of my defining moments.&lt;br /&gt;In that decade, not many business opportunities were available due to&lt;br /&gt;the political and economic environment. Many Filipinos were already&lt;br /&gt;sending their money out of the country. As a Filipino, I felt that our&lt;br /&gt;money must be invested here. I decided to purchase shares in San Miguel,&lt;br /&gt;then one of the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_19"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt; ' biggest corporations. By 1976, I had&lt;br /&gt;acquired enough shares to sit on its board. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The media called me an upstart. "Who is Gokongwei and why is he doing&lt;br /&gt;all those terrible things to San Miguel?" ran one headline of the day.&lt;br /&gt;In another article, I was described as a pygmy going up against the&lt;br /&gt;powers-that-be. The San Miguel board of directors itself even aid for an&lt;br /&gt;ad in all the country's top newspapers telling the public why I should&lt;br /&gt;not be on the board. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day of reckoning, shareholders quickly filled up the auditorium&lt;br /&gt;to witness the battle. My brother James and I had prepared for many&lt;br /&gt;hours for this debate. We were nervous and excited at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I did not get the board seat because of the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_20"&gt;Supreme Court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruling. But I was able to prove to others-and to myself-that I was&lt;br /&gt;willing to put up a fight. I succeeded because I overcame my fear, and&lt;br /&gt; tried. I believe this battle helped define who I am today. In a twist to&lt;br /&gt;this story, I was invited to sit on the board of Anscor and San Miguel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_21"&gt;Hong Kong&lt;/span&gt; 5 years later. Lose some, win some. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, I've become known as a serious player in the business world,&lt;br /&gt;but the challenges haven't stopped coming.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you about the three most recent challenges. In all three,&lt;br /&gt;conventional wisdom bet against us. See, we set up businesses against&lt;br /&gt;market Goliaths in very high-capital industries: airline, telecoms, and&lt;br /&gt;beverage. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Challenge No. 1&lt;/b&gt;: In 1996, we decided to start an airline. At the time,&lt;br /&gt;the dominant airline in the country was PAL, and if you wanted to travel&lt;br /&gt;cheaply, you did not fly. You went by sea or by land.&lt;br /&gt;However, my son Lance and I had a vision for Cebu Pacific: We wanted&lt;br /&gt;every Filipino to fly. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by the low-cost carrier models in the United States , we&lt;br /&gt;believed that an airline based on the no-frills concept would work here.&lt;br /&gt;No hot meals. No newspaper. Mono-class seating. Operating with a single&lt;br /&gt;aircraft type. Faster turn around time. It all worked, thus enabling&lt;br /&gt;Cebu Pacific to pass on savings to the consumer.&lt;br /&gt;How did we do this? By sticking to our philosophy of "low cost, great&lt;br /&gt;value."  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we stick to that philosophy to this day. Cebu Pacific offers&lt;br /&gt;incentives. Customers can avail themselves of a tiered pricing scheme,&lt;br /&gt;with promotional seats for as low a P1. The earlier you book, the&lt;br /&gt; cheaper your ticket. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cebu Pacific also made it convenient for passengers by making online&lt;br /&gt;booking available. This year, 1.25 million flights will be booked&lt;br /&gt;through our website. This reduced our distribution costs dramatically.&lt;br /&gt;Low cost. Great value. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we started 11 years ago, Cebu Pacific flew only 360,000 passengers,&lt;br /&gt;with 24 daily flights to 3 destinations. This year, we expect to fly&lt;br /&gt;more than five million passengers, with over 120 daily flights to 20&lt;br /&gt;local destinations and 12 Asian cities. Today, we are the largest in&lt;br /&gt;terms of domestic flights, routes and destinations. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have the youngest fleet in the region after acquiring new Airbus&lt;br /&gt;319s and 320s. In January, new ATR planes will arrive. These are smaller&lt;br /&gt;planes that can land on smaller air strips like those in Palawan and&lt;br /&gt;Caticlan. Now you don't have to take a two-hour ride by mini-bus to get&lt;br /&gt;to the beach. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Largely because of Cebu Pacific, the average Filipino can now afford to&lt;br /&gt;fly. In 2005, 1 out of 12 Filipinos flew within a year. In 2012, by&lt;br /&gt;continuing to offer low fares, we hope to reduce that ratio to 1 out of&lt;br /&gt;6. We want to see more and more Filipinos see their country and the&lt;br /&gt;world! &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Challenge No. 2:&lt;/b&gt; In 2003, we established Digitel Mobile &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_22"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Inc. and developed a brand for the mobile phone business called Sun&lt;br /&gt;Cellular. Prior to the launch of the brand, we were actually involved in&lt;br /&gt;a transaction to purchase PLDT shares of the majority shareholder.&lt;br /&gt;The question in everyone's mind was how we could measure up to the two&lt;br /&gt;telecom giants.. They were entrenched and we were late by eight years!&lt;br /&gt;PLDT held the landline monopoly for quite a while, and was first in the&lt;br /&gt;mobile phone industry. Globe was a younger company, but it launched&lt;br /&gt;digital mobile technology here. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But being a late player had its advantages. We could now build our&lt;br /&gt;platform from a broader perspective. We worked with more advanced&lt;br /&gt;technologies and intelligent systems not available ten years ago. We&lt;br /&gt; chose our suppliers based on the most cost-efficient hardware and&lt;br /&gt;software.. Being a Johnny-come-lately allowed us to create and launch&lt;br /&gt;more innovative products, more quickly. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these provided us with the opportunity to give the consumers a&lt;br /&gt;choice that would rock their world. The concept was simple. We would&lt;br /&gt;offer Filipinos to call and text as much as they want for a fixed&lt;br /&gt; monthly fee. For P250 a month, they could get in touch with anyone&lt;br /&gt;within the Sun network at any time. This means great savings of as much&lt;br /&gt;as 2/3 of their regular phone bill! Suddenly, we gained traction. Within&lt;br /&gt; one year of its introduction, Sun hit one million customers.&lt;br /&gt;Once again, the paradigm shifts - this time in the telecom industry.&lt;br /&gt;Sun's 24/7 Call and Text unlimited changed the landscape of mobile-phone&lt;br /&gt;usage.  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we have over 4 million subscribers and 2000 cell sites around the&lt;br /&gt;archipelago. In a country where 97% of the market is pre-paid, we&lt;br /&gt;believe we have hit on the right strategy.&lt;br /&gt;Sun Cellular is a Johnny-come-lately, but it's doing all right. It is a&lt;br /&gt;third player, but a significant one, in an industry where Cassandras&lt;br /&gt;believed a third player would perish. And as we have done in the realm&lt;br /&gt;of air travel, so have we done in the telecom world: We have changed the&lt;br /&gt;marketplace. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, it is all about making life better for the consumer by&lt;br /&gt;giving them choices. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Challenge No. 3:&lt;/b&gt; In 2004, we launched C2, the green tea drink that would&lt;br /&gt;change the face of the local beverage industry - then, a playground of&lt;br /&gt;cola companies. Iced tea was just a sugary brown drink served bottomless&lt;br /&gt;in restaurants. For many years, hardly was there any significant product&lt;br /&gt;innovation in the beverage business. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admittedly, we had little experience in this area. Universal Robina&lt;br /&gt;Corporation is the leader in snack foods but our only background in&lt;br /&gt;beverage was instant coffee. Moreover, we would be entering the&lt;br /&gt;playground of huge multinationals. We decided to play anyway.&lt;br /&gt;It all began when I was in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_23"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt; in 2003 and noticed the immense&lt;br /&gt;popularity of bottled iced tea. I thought that this product would have&lt;br /&gt;huge potential here. We knew that the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_24"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt; was not a traditional&lt;br /&gt; tea-drinking country since more familiar to consumers were colas in&lt;br /&gt;returnable glass bottles. But precisely, this made the market ready for&lt;br /&gt;a different kind of beverage. One that refreshes yet gives the health&lt;br /&gt;benefits of green tea. We positioned it as a "spa" in a bottle. A drink&lt;br /&gt;that cools and cleans...thus, C2 was born. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C2 immediately caught on with consumers.. When we launched C2 in 2004,&lt;br /&gt;we sold 100,000 bottles in the first month. Three years later, Filipinos&lt;br /&gt;drink around 30 million bottles of C2 per month. Indeed, C2 is in a good&lt;br /&gt;place. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Cebu Pacific, Sun Cellular, and C2, the JG Summit team took control&lt;br /&gt;of its destiny. And we did so in industries where old giants had set the&lt;br /&gt;rules of the game. It's not that we did not fear the giants. We knew we&lt;br /&gt;could have been crushed at the word go. So we just made sure we came&lt;br /&gt;prepared with great products and great strategies. We ended up changing&lt;br /&gt;the rules of the game instead. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes the principle of self-determination, again. I tell you, it&lt;br /&gt;works for individuals as it does for companies. And as I firmly believe,&lt;br /&gt;it works for nations. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always wondered, like many of us, why we Filipinos have not lived&lt;br /&gt;up to our potential. We have proven we can. Manny Pacquiao and Efren&lt;br /&gt;Bata Reyes in sports. &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_25"&gt;Lea Salonga&lt;/span&gt; and the UP Madrigal Singers in&lt;br /&gt;performing arts. &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_26"&gt;Monique Lhuillier&lt;/span&gt; and Rafe Totenco in fashion. And&lt;br /&gt;these are just the names made famous by the media. There are many more&lt;br /&gt;who may not be celebrities but who have gained respect on the world&lt;br /&gt;stage.  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to be a truly great nation, we must also excel as entrepreneurs&lt;br /&gt;before the world. We must create Filipino brands for the global market&lt;br /&gt;place. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we want to be philosophical, we can say that, with a world-class&lt;br /&gt;brand, we create pride for our nation. If we want to be practical, we&lt;br /&gt;can say that, with brands that succeed in the world, we create more jobs&lt;br /&gt;for our people, right here. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we are able to take part in what's really important-giving our&lt;br /&gt;people a big opportunity to raise their standards of living, giving them&lt;br /&gt;a real chance to improve their lives. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can do it. Our neighbors have done it. So can we.&lt;br /&gt;In the last 54 years, Korea worked hard to rebuild itself after a world&lt;br /&gt;war and a civil war destroyed it. From an agricultural economy in 1945,&lt;br /&gt;it shifted to light industry, consumer products, and heavy industry in&lt;br /&gt;the '80s. At the turn of the 21st century, the Korean government focused&lt;br /&gt;on making Korea the world's leading IT nation. It did this by grabbing&lt;br /&gt;market share in key sectors like semiconductors, robotics, and&lt;br /&gt;biotechnology. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, one remarkable Korean brand has made it to the list of Top 100&lt;br /&gt;Global Brands: Samsung. Less then a decade ago, Samsung meant nothing to&lt;br /&gt;consumers. By focusing on quality, design, and innovation, Samsung&lt;br /&gt;improved its products and its image. Today, it has surpassed the&lt;br /&gt;Japanese brand Sony. Now another Korean brand, LG Collins, is following&lt;br /&gt;in the footsteps of Samsung. It has also broken into the Top 100 Global&lt;br /&gt; Brands list. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_27"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt; ? Who would have thought that only 30 years after&lt;br /&gt;opening itself up to a market economy, &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_28"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt; would become the world's&lt;br /&gt;fourth largest economy? Goods made in China are still thought of as&lt;br /&gt;cheap. Yet many brands around the world outsource their manufacturing to&lt;br /&gt;this country. &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_29"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt; 's own brands-like &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_30"&gt;Lenovo&lt;/span&gt;, Haier, Chery QQ, and&lt;br /&gt;Huawei-are fast gaining ground as well. I have no doubt they will be the&lt;br /&gt;next big electronics, technology and car brands in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Lee Kwan Yu's book "From Third World to First" captures &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_31"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt; 's&lt;br /&gt;aspiration to join the First World .. According to the book, &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_32"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was a trading post that the British developed as a nodal point in its&lt;br /&gt;maritime empire. The racial riots there made its officials determined to&lt;br /&gt;build a "multiracial society that would give equality to all citizens,&lt;br /&gt;regardless of race, language or religion." &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_33"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt; was asked to leave the Malaysian Federation of States in&lt;br /&gt;1965, Lee Kwan Yew developed strategies that he executed with&lt;br /&gt;single-mindedness despite their being unpopular. He and his cabinet&lt;br /&gt; started to build a nation by establishing the basics: building&lt;br /&gt;infrastructure, establishing an army, weeding out corruption, providing&lt;br /&gt;mass housing, building a financial center. Forty short years after,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_34"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt; has been transformed into the richest South East Asian country&lt;br /&gt;today, with a per capita income of US$32,000. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_35"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt; is transforming itself once more. This time it&lt;br /&gt;wants to be the creative hub in Asia , maybe even the world. More and&lt;br /&gt;more, it is attracting the best minds from all over the world in&lt;br /&gt; filmmaking, biotechnology, media, and finance. Meantime, Singaporeans&lt;br /&gt;have also created world-class brands: Banyan Tree in the hospitality&lt;br /&gt;industry, &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_36"&gt;Singapore Airlines&lt;/span&gt; in the Airline industry and Singapore&lt;br /&gt;Telecoms in the telco industry.  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often wonder: Why can't the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_37"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt; , or a Filipino, do this?&lt;br /&gt;Fifty years after independence, we have yet to create a truly global&lt;br /&gt;brand. We cannot say the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_38"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt; is too small because it has 86&lt;br /&gt;million people. &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_39"&gt;Switzerland&lt;/span&gt; , with 9 million people, created Nestle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_40"&gt;Sweden&lt;/span&gt; , also with 9 million people, created Ericsson. &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_41"&gt;Finland&lt;/span&gt; , even&lt;br /&gt;smaller with five million people, created &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_42"&gt;Nokia&lt;/span&gt;. All three are major&lt;br /&gt; global brands, among others. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, our country is well-known for its labor, as we continue to export&lt;br /&gt;people around the world. And after &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_43"&gt;India&lt;/span&gt; , we are grabbing a bigger&lt;br /&gt;chunk of the pie in the call-center and business-process-outsourcing&lt;br /&gt;industries. But by and large, the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_44"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt; has no big industrial&lt;br /&gt;base, and Filipinos do not create world-class products.&lt;br /&gt;We should not be afraid to try-even if we are laughed at. &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_45"&gt;Japan&lt;/span&gt; ,&lt;br /&gt;laughed at for its cars, produced &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_46"&gt;Toyota&lt;/span&gt; .. Korea , for its electronics,&lt;br /&gt;produced Samsung. Meanwhile, the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_47"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt; ' biggest companies 50&lt;br /&gt;years ago-majority of which are multinational corporations such as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_48"&gt;Coca-Cola&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_49"&gt;Procter and Gamble&lt;/span&gt;, and Unilever Philippines , for&lt;br /&gt;example-are still the biggest companies today. There are very few big,&lt;br /&gt;local challengers. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But already, hats off to Filipino entrepreneurs making strides to&lt;br /&gt;globalize their brands. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goldilocks has had much success in the Unites States and &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_50"&gt;Canada&lt;/span&gt; , where&lt;br /&gt;half of its customers are non-Filipinos. Coffee-chain Figaro may be a&lt;br /&gt;small player in the coffee world today, but it is making the leap to the&lt;br /&gt;big time. Two Filipinas, Bea Valdez and Tina Ocampo, are now selling&lt;br /&gt;their Philippine-made jewelry and bags all over the world. Their labels&lt;br /&gt;are now at Barney's and Bergdorf's in the U.S. and in many other&lt;br /&gt;high-end shops in Asia, &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_51"&gt;Europe&lt;/span&gt;, and the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_52"&gt;Middle East&lt;/span&gt; ..&lt;br /&gt;When we started our own foray outside the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_53"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt; 30 years ago, it&lt;br /&gt;wasn't a walk in the park. We set up a small factory in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_54"&gt;Hong Kong&lt;/span&gt; to&lt;br /&gt;manufacture Jack and Jill potato chips there. Today, we are all over&lt;br /&gt;Asia . We have the number-one-potato-chips brand in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_55"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_56"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt; .. We are the leading biscuit manufacturer in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_57"&gt;Thailand&lt;/span&gt; , and a&lt;br /&gt;significant player in the candy market in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_58"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/span&gt; . Our Aces cereal&lt;br /&gt; brand is a market leader in many parts of &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_59"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt; . C2 is now doing very&lt;br /&gt;well in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_60"&gt;Vietnam&lt;/span&gt; , selling over 3 million bottles a month there, after&lt;br /&gt;only 6 months in the market. Soon, we will launch C2 in other South East&lt;br /&gt; Asian markets. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 81 today. But I do not forget the little boy that I was in the&lt;br /&gt;palengke in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1201057260_61"&gt;Cebu&lt;/span&gt; .. I still believe in family. I still want to make&lt;br /&gt;good. I still don't mind going up against those older and better than&lt;br /&gt;me. I still believe hard work will not fail me. And I still believe in&lt;br /&gt;people willing to think the same way. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the years, the market place has expanded: between cities,&lt;br /&gt;between countries, between continents. I want to urge you all here to&lt;br /&gt;think bigger. Why serve 86 million when you can sell to four billion&lt;br /&gt; Asians? And that's just to start you off. Because there is still the&lt;br /&gt;world beyond Asia . When you go back to your offices, think of ways to&lt;br /&gt;sell and market your products and services to the world. Create&lt;br /&gt;world-class brands.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can if you really tried. I did. As a boy, I sold peanuts from my&lt;br /&gt;backyard. Today, I sell snacks to the world.&lt;br /&gt;I want to see other Filipinos do the same.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you and good evening once again."&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there. it's quite lengthy but i have to say it is worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-8297173146671671378?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/8297173146671671378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=8297173146671671378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/8297173146671671378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/8297173146671671378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/01/read-to-be-inspired.html' title='Read to be inspired'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-1572632120503437264</id><published>2008-01-19T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T20:18:10.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna disappear</title><content type='html'>There are times in my life when i just seem to hush down and become silent all of a sudden, amidst the joviality of the people around me. Its not that i've encountered a problem or something that just took my mood away, but those are just the times when i just wanna listen, and this is the perfect time to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like listening more than i do in talking. Sometimes, some things are better left unsaid, than become tactless enough to afflict a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a moment of silence. I've been too brassy this past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for this lame post. I just wanna mope sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-1572632120503437264?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/1572632120503437264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=1572632120503437264' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1572632120503437264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1572632120503437264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-wanna-disappear.html' title='I wanna disappear'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-1730386522638311279</id><published>2008-01-18T02:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T20:20:45.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what's hot?!</title><content type='html'>i noticed a lot of people trying to solve the rubik's cube lately. everywhere i go, there seem to be at least one person twisting and turning a cube made up of six colors. xempre kelangan din mag-move with the flow. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R5HrDRwYKzI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Kioc4UKRy7Q/s1600-h/DSC05528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R5HrDRwYKzI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Kioc4UKRy7Q/s320/DSC05528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157161489854376754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R4-YmBwYKyI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ZnmXgW_xz1E/s1600-h/DSC05528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R4-YmBwYKyI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ZnmXgW_xz1E/s320/DSC05528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156507877436304162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here's me after an hour and a half trying to solve the top and 1st layer of the cube!! eureka, i solved it! but i've yet to learn how to deal with the remaining layers. and that is already set for tomorrow. right i gotta get a shut-eye. by the way, i just borrowed the cube. i'll buy one for myself when my next allowance arrives. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, you should try learning how to solve this puzzle too. it's really challenging, a bit gruelling at first but once you get used to it, it gets really fun! !hehe, till here.&lt;br /&gt;goodnight guys. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-1730386522638311279?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/1730386522638311279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=1730386522638311279' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1730386522638311279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1730386522638311279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/01/whats-new_18.html' title='what&apos;s hot?!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R5HrDRwYKzI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Kioc4UKRy7Q/s72-c/DSC05528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-1279916551397432098</id><published>2008-01-15T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T00:20:04.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TaGallore!</title><content type='html'>Sorry to all of those who tagged me. Ngayon ko lang magagawa, kasi walang magawa. Hehehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First was a tag is from &lt;a href="http://phototecture.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kuya Ely.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one's called "The Yearend Meme".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here's the rule: Remove 1 question from below, and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag 8 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged. Whoever does the tag will have blessings from all.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. At what age do you wish to marry? &lt;b&gt;Before I turn 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;2. What color do you like most? &lt;b&gt;Green and Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;3. If you have the chance, what would you probably say to your beloved one? &lt;b style=""&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;4. Where is the place that you want to go the most? &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Japan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;5. Which part of you that you hate the most? &lt;b style=""&gt;Height&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;6. When you encounter a sad moment, what would you do? &lt;b style=""&gt;Think of happy thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose the most? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If you win $1 million, what would you do? &lt;b&gt;Invest into securities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;9. If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her? Or would you keep it to yourself and observe from afar? &lt;b style=""&gt;Observe from afar then confess if the timing is right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;10. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you. &lt;b style=""&gt;Smart, Practical, and Silent. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;11. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loyalty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;12. Till now, what is the moment that you regret the most? &lt;b&gt;Taken my studies for granted during my early years in college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;13. Which type of person do you hate the most? &lt;b&gt;Ugly inside and out. [me too!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;14. What is your ambition? &lt;b&gt;To become filthy rich! to help the needy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;15. What is the thing that will make you think he/she is bad&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;? First impression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;16. If you had one wish what would you wish for? &lt;b&gt;World Peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;17. How would you celebrate new year? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with a smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;18. Name one of your body part your hubby/wife or boyfriend/girlfriend tells you he adores. &lt;b&gt;Nose, lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;19. It would be 2008 in a few days, do you have a new year’s resolution? &lt;b&gt;Become more responsible! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;20. If your better half is cheating on you, will you forgive him or her? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, i would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Since it already waaay passed new year, i wont be tagging anyone anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This second one is from &lt;a href="http://kev12.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kev&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Name 1 thing you do everyday:&lt;br /&gt;- Eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Name 2 things you wish you could learn.&lt;br /&gt;- play the piano&lt;br /&gt;- become fluent in nipongo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Name 3 things that remind you of your childhood.&lt;br /&gt;- action figures&lt;br /&gt;- lego&lt;br /&gt;- sinturon pag pinapalo. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Name 4 things you love to eat but rarely do.&lt;br /&gt;- My  mom's Cheese Cake with cherries on top&lt;br /&gt;- My mom's American Home-Made Apple Pie&lt;br /&gt;- Mangosteen&lt;br /&gt;- Guyabano&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Name 5 things that make you feel good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Good Food&lt;br /&gt;- Surprises&lt;br /&gt;- Iced Coffee&lt;br /&gt;- Regular Bowel Movement. :D&lt;br /&gt;- friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here ill tag &lt;a href="http://phototecture.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ely&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://robruiz.multiply.com/"&gt;Rob&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://reynthology.blogspot.com/"&gt;Reyn&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this last one's from &lt;a href="http://robruiz.multiply.com/"&gt;Rob&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each player of this game starts with 6 random things about themselves. People who get tagged need to write in their blog their own 6 random things and state the rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. These 6 people will do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love eating cakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate waiting in long queues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love the color green!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I always sleep on either side of the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wanna be a doctor, but sadly, i cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I used to be scared of steel bridges/overpasses. whatever theyre called. whussy! good thing i got rid of the fear already hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;6 people's too many. I'll tag only three. Hehe. &lt;a href="http://tim.idlip.net/"&gt;Komski&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://amishoo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Icka&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://roellejohn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Arjay&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT PEOPLE AND TAKE CARE ALWAYS!! HEHE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-1279916551397432098?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/1279916551397432098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=1279916551397432098' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1279916551397432098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1279916551397432098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/01/tagallore.html' title='TaGallore!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-3361474342127567616</id><published>2008-01-11T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T22:24:59.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drama drama drama</title><content type='html'>medyo madrama tong post na to kaya wag nyo nalang basahin hehe,.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;dati nung bago ako magmove dito sa pilipinas from u.a.e para i-continue ang studies ko, i felt really happy because i would be living on my own from then on. wala ng sesermon sakin, wala ng makekealam sa mga ginagawa ko, "isn't life so perfect without parents?", sabi ko pa sa sarili ko. si papa ang kasama kong umuwi dito nun. umuwi siya para i-build na yung bahay namin. after 5 months, natapos na ang pinatayo nyang house, then bumalik na siya sa u.a.e. para magtrabaho na ulit. naiwan na kami ng kapatid ko dun sa province, ung aunt ko who is my mom's sister ang nagaalaga samin. at first, i thought madali and masaya ang walang kasamang magulang. days turned to weeks, and weeks turned to months, only then did i feel how it was to be alone. from then on naging introvert na ko. i started to feel uncomfortable mingling with other people. i've secluded myself from other people's company, because i'm better left alone. dun din ako naanoy sa little sister ko kasi sobrang kulit nya. natural bata. at dahil immature pa din ako nun, i hated her so much. nung grumaduate ako ng highschool and ung sis ko grumaduate ng kindergarden, umuwi si mama para kunin ung kapatid ko. since i decided to study here in manila, parang na-de-ja-vu ako ulit. naiisip ko nanaman na "yes!" tuluyan ng walang manenermon sakin kasi malalayo narin sa tita ko. hehe. ewan ko ba kung bakit i hate being reprimanded so much, maybe because i was a lot nicer than the usual kids around me. :D&lt;br /&gt;then un, college gave me a blast. i got rid of my beig anti-social because of real friends that started to come my way. and sumali pa ko sa isang choral-performing group. akalain mo un?! ako?! nakasali sa ganun?! hehe.. pero despite all of these, malungkot parin ako, kasi hindi ko kasama ang family ko. once a year ko nalang sila makasama tuwing uuwi ang isa sa kanila kasama kapatid ko, nung june last year lang nangyari un, na nakasama ko silang tatlo, umuwi sila because my dad was sick with kidney stones kaya inuwi nila dito para dito nalang siya magpagaling.dito din nagcelebrate ng birthday ung kapatid ko last july, i got really drunk that time kaya hindi ko nacontrol emotions ko, i cried so much to my mom, wanting to tell her how much i was so happy to be with them, pero hindi ko parin nasabi un, iyak lang ako ng iyak habang niyayakap nya ko. problema ko din kasi, hindi ako expressive na tao, i wanna let them know how much i miss them and love them, pero something unknown seems to deter me in doing so. kaya ayun. ewan ko ba kung bakit ko naishare ito sainyo ngayon. nakapakinig lang ako ng malungkot na piano music, naisulat ko na ito. hehe. gusto ko lang naman malaman nila na mahal na mahal ko sila kahit hindi ko ito maiparamdam. na ginagawa ko ang lahat para lang hindi ko sila bigyan ng sakit ng ulo, at para masuklian ang mga paghihirap nila sa pagtatrabaho. un lang. . . haay ang lungkot. midterms na kasi. kainis!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-3361474342127567616?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/3361474342127567616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=3361474342127567616' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/3361474342127567616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/3361474342127567616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/01/drama-drama-drama.html' title='drama drama drama'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-1546323244801345372</id><published>2008-01-09T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T22:53:34.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>D-Wars</title><content type='html'>I just finished watching "Dragon-Wars" on DVD. And its just so wow, Im giving a two-thumbs-up for its great effects. The concept is quite good. It's based on a Korean Legend about serpents that could turn into dragons once a chosen female sacrifices herself in giving her powers to that serpent. But the acting was so bad, I got turned-off amid its awesome effects. But overall, it's still a must-see. Here are its movie posters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R4TfrxwYKsI/AAAAAAAAAXs/ybU_typDTxQ/s1600-h/559665337_314796b18c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R4TfrxwYKsI/AAAAAAAAAXs/ybU_typDTxQ/s400/559665337_314796b18c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153489816802306754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R4TfrxwYKrI/AAAAAAAAAXk/8ZdWnYIgtm8/s1600-h/559665331_93dff8e42f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R4TfrxwYKrI/AAAAAAAAAXk/8ZdWnYIgtm8/s400/559665331_93dff8e42f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153489816802306738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-1546323244801345372?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/1546323244801345372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=1546323244801345372' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1546323244801345372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1546323244801345372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/01/d-wars.html' title='D-Wars'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R4TfrxwYKsI/AAAAAAAAAXs/ybU_typDTxQ/s72-c/559665337_314796b18c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-465892636557579330</id><published>2008-01-06T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:46:53.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot!</title><content type='html'>This girl is so hot and talented, I just had to post her videos on my blog. Hehe. Have fun watching. Her name's Marie Digby by the way. To check the rest of her videos on youtube. Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/profile?user=MarieDigby"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/589Mvlz6LWE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/589Mvlz6LWE&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a6GqWpuefc8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a6GqWpuefc8&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. Im officially back from hiatus. Yehey!! Hehehe. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-465892636557579330?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/465892636557579330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=465892636557579330' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/465892636557579330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/465892636557579330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/01/hot.html' title='Hot!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-6672839290938339291</id><published>2008-01-02T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T23:05:26.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break</title><content type='html'>This is my  first post for this year and it's pathetic how i'm having vague ideas on what to write about. I've been thinking of relating to you about how i spent my vacation and how i celebrated Christmas and New Year but i thought it'd just bore you. So i'll be back after a short hiatus, i promise. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-6672839290938339291?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/6672839290938339291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=6672839290938339291' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6672839290938339291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6672839290938339291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2008/01/break.html' title='Break'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-2184423322853880222</id><published>2007-12-23T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T21:40:20.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye People!!</title><content type='html'>I just finished packing my stuff to bring with me. here's how my room looked like while i was packing.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R25j6BwYKoI/AAAAAAAAAXM/JvRKXSlAjbk/s1600-h/Image1799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R25j6BwYKoI/AAAAAAAAAXM/JvRKXSlAjbk/s400/Image1799.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147161272685963906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lotsa things to bring home! Inside the bag are my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[stinky] &lt;/span&gt;dirty clothes and bed covers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R25j6xwYKqI/AAAAAAAAAXc/xTuidZC0Nrg/s1600-h/Image1802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R25j6xwYKqI/AAAAAAAAAXc/xTuidZC0Nrg/s400/Image1802.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147161285570865826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A bag full of gifts for my nieces and nephews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R25j6hwYKpI/AAAAAAAAAXU/M-lIZ0OY83E/s1600-h/Image1801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R25j6hwYKpI/AAAAAAAAAXU/M-lIZ0OY83E/s400/Image1801.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147161281275898514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie junkie i am, these are the DVDS i bought since the start of this semester!! Im bringing all of them home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there they are.&lt;br /&gt;My bus leaves at 11:15 PM so i gotta go people! im gonna miss all o' you! i'll be back after the holidays. And please comment on my previous post too. hehe. Take Care Y'all. Happy Holidays!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-2184423322853880222?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/2184423322853880222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=2184423322853880222' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2184423322853880222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2184423322853880222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/12/bye-people.html' title='Bye People!!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R25j6BwYKoI/AAAAAAAAAXM/JvRKXSlAjbk/s72-c/Image1799.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-5011643530406458256</id><published>2007-12-22T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T00:55:12.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Post</title><content type='html'>Im really very sorry for the sudden hiatus. i got quite busy with a lot of things in school and at work. i miss ur blogs. and i promise to visit before this week ends. bye. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-5011643530406458256?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/5011643530406458256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=5011643530406458256' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5011643530406458256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5011643530406458256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/12/short-post.html' title='Short Post'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-2750844451149888005</id><published>2007-12-16T11:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T00:15:06.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update [Posted: December 22, 2007]</title><content type='html'>Last saturday was a blessed birthday for me. First, because it was our church's thanksgiving day. And second, even though my family's not with me, my friends sure kept me company. We went to intramuros and there we spent some time laughing with each other and sharing stories about things we missed, stuff we don't have time to do nowadays. I also attented a party of our bank last december 7. Just 2 or 3 blocks from our branch. I had a blast. It was really fun. There were lots of food, beer, games, and songs from the videoke machine! I also met lots of people that night. Previous business managers of our branch, loyal clients, and families of the bank employees. I also received a lot of gifts this month! Hehe. I took a picture of them just to show you. [Haha such a show-off am i?!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20ihhwYKeI/AAAAAAAAAV8/jvYBGwvN61g/s1600-h/Image1794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20ihhwYKeI/AAAAAAAAAV8/jvYBGwvN61g/s320/Image1794.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146807908546652642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20ihhwYKdI/AAAAAAAAAV0/zUa2Oywb5CE/s1600-h/Image1796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20ihhwYKdI/AAAAAAAAAV0/zUa2Oywb5CE/s320/Image1796.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146807908546652626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20ihRwYKbI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Ufyhcsi0Y4I/s1600-h/DSC05142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20ihRwYKbI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Ufyhcsi0Y4I/s320/DSC05142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146807904251685298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20lehwYKfI/AAAAAAAAAWE/axIEglNI6DE/s1600-h/DSC05270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20lehwYKfI/AAAAAAAAAWE/axIEglNI6DE/s320/DSC05270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146811155541928434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20lexwYKiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/q_nJBlJrHIA/s1600-h/DSC05182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20lexwYKiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/q_nJBlJrHIA/s320/DSC05182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146811159836895778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20lexwYKhI/AAAAAAAAAWU/pMUkFgK3HPg/s1600-h/DSC05287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20lexwYKhI/AAAAAAAAAWU/pMUkFgK3HPg/s320/DSC05287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146811159836895762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20igxwYKaI/AAAAAAAAAVc/sAUA8Ho6aV8/s1600-h/Image1795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20igxwYKaI/AAAAAAAAAVc/sAUA8Ho6aV8/s320/Image1795.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146807895661750690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20lehwYKgI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Wp4dFI4M7v4/s1600-h/DSC05271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20lehwYKgI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Wp4dFI4M7v4/s320/DSC05271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146811155541928450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20raxwYKjI/AAAAAAAAAWk/1Fd8pGFL9c0/s1600-h/Image1792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20raxwYKjI/AAAAAAAAAWk/1Fd8pGFL9c0/s320/Image1792.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146817688187185714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some of them and more to come. . .  i hope! haha. We also celebrate our department's [banking and finance] Yearend Party last Wednesday, the 19th. We, the organizers, weren't expecting it to be really frolicsome and successful after all the procrastinations we did in the preparations. Check my&lt;a href="http://dextir09.multiply.com/"&gt; multiply &lt;/a&gt;for the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my bestfriends, Ranie, had his 21st birthday yesterday, the 21st. but celebrated it just this afternoon at his girlfriend's house, our ka-berks as well. And phew! Until now i still feel bloated after eating a lot. Here are the pictures:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20yQRwYKkI/AAAAAAAAAWs/QOHIL3kp2NE/s1600-h/DSC05275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20yQRwYKkI/AAAAAAAAAWs/QOHIL3kp2NE/s320/DSC05275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146825204379953730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no birthday is complete without a birthday cake!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20yQhwYKlI/AAAAAAAAAW0/2LyolxxVnIo/s1600-h/DSC05276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20yQhwYKlI/AAAAAAAAAW0/2LyolxxVnIo/s320/DSC05276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146825208674921042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the debutant blowing his candles after making his wish hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20yQhwYKmI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xGPbkVQI_S4/s1600-h/DSC05278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20yQhwYKmI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xGPbkVQI_S4/s320/DSC05278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146825208674921058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's me blowing the candle. i requested them to let me blow too because the last time i blew candles on my  birthday cake was soo ages ago!! Late birthday treat! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20yQhwYKnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/WUsVeUsm7Wg/s1600-h/DSC05280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20yQhwYKnI/AAAAAAAAAXE/WUsVeUsm7Wg/s320/DSC05280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146825208674921074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the pack! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This month has given me the blast. I love DECEMBERS!! :D Im going home tomorrow to my province so i'll be on a week long hiatus. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you Guys! Enjoy the Holidays! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-2750844451149888005?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/2750844451149888005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=2750844451149888005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2750844451149888005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2750844451149888005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/12/update.html' title='Update [Posted: December 22, 2007]'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R20ihhwYKeI/AAAAAAAAAV8/jvYBGwvN61g/s72-c/Image1794.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-6259531382784491900</id><published>2007-12-12T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T10:27:38.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yehy! :D</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday was me and mitchie's 7th monthsary and what other better ways to celebrate monthsaries than spending the entire day together, eating out, and going to watch a movie on the big screen. I chose Gateway Mall for the venue, since it has already beeen ages since my last visit to that place. So we met at my apartment. [yup! she was the one who picked me up! haha!] then we went on our way. First we ate lunch at Teriyaki Boy! Oh well, here are some pictures. I'll just describe them since its better to relate it that way :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R1-VzogqLvI/AAAAAAAAASo/4qDbyzGUZLY/s1600-h/DSC05073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R1-VzogqLvI/AAAAAAAAASo/4qDbyzGUZLY/s400/DSC05073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142994013760663282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Search for 12 Teriyaki Boys in a paper placemat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SLSBwYKSI/AAAAAAAAAUc/mqRa5vgvAY8/s1600-h/DSC05073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SLSBwYKSI/AAAAAAAAAUc/mqRa5vgvAY8/s400/DSC05073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144389816189200674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitch trying to locate the Teriyaki Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SLSRwYKTI/AAAAAAAAAUk/79VEhhNuB1U/s1600-h/DSC05074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SLSRwYKTI/AAAAAAAAAUk/79VEhhNuB1U/s400/DSC05074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144389820484167986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Order, forgot the name! Haha, but its deeeelicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SLSRwYKUI/AAAAAAAAAUs/WUG93xcFdg8/s1600-h/DSC05075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SLSRwYKUI/AAAAAAAAAUs/WUG93xcFdg8/s400/DSC05075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144389820484168002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Mitch's . Forgot the name too but it was delicious just the same! :D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SLSRwYKVI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1OU3dW0eP5I/s1600-h/DSC05076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SLSRwYKVI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1OU3dW0eP5I/s400/DSC05076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144389820484168018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanged-out at Fully-Booked after watching "The Golden Compass".&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SLShwYKWI/AAAAAAAAAU8/d54P4z4sWB0/s1600-h/DSC05079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SLShwYKWI/AAAAAAAAAU8/d54P4z4sWB0/s400/DSC05079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144389824779135330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We decided to do something different that day so what we have decided was to walk our way home. Yes. Its a crazy thing to do with all the public vehicles congesting EDSA, but we did it for fun. And besides, we really needed to do something unforgetable. So we walked from Farmers Plaza Cubao all the way to the Quezon City Hall where we finally decided to take a rest. I wanted to take some shots along the way but that was just too risky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the City Hall we saw a group of Police Cars nicely parked in the middle of the entrance. I dont really know why those were there but actually looked like this: &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R1-X44gqL1I/AAAAAAAAATY/2hWIenDcWj4/s1600-h/DSC05081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R1-X44gqL1I/AAAAAAAAATY/2hWIenDcWj4/s400/DSC05081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142996302978232146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SL6hwYKXI/AAAAAAAAAVE/bvyJyc6zYMs/s1600-h/DSC05081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SL6hwYKXI/AAAAAAAAAVE/bvyJyc6zYMs/s400/DSC05081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144390511973902706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Neat, huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a  picture of her while we were resting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SL6hwYKYI/AAAAAAAAAVM/qcLO2s1xddo/s1600-h/DSC05087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SL6hwYKYI/AAAAAAAAAVM/qcLO2s1xddo/s400/DSC05087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144390511973902722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is us.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SL6hwYKZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/XbRKM6qzkYc/s1600-h/DSC05090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R2SL6hwYKZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/XbRKM6qzkYc/s400/DSC05090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144390511973902738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After resting at that place for like 15 minutes, we went back on the road, [walked, per se]. We made a curved turn to UP just to get out from the uber polluted highway. There i walked her to her boarding house, then i went home myself. My feet were all sore when i got home so i soaked 'em in lukewarm water with some salt in it, then massaged them with baby oil after. Relaxing. :D&lt;br /&gt;The End! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-6259531382784491900?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/6259531382784491900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=6259531382784491900' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6259531382784491900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6259531382784491900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/12/yehy-d.html' title='Yehy! :D'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R1-VzogqLvI/AAAAAAAAASo/4qDbyzGUZLY/s72-c/DSC05073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-2754278001308220229</id><published>2007-12-08T09:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T09:59:21.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Since i've nothing to write about and my birthday's comin soon, i think ima do this tag.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;_*What to do:&lt;br /&gt;1. Mention the person who tagged you and create a link back to them.&lt;br /&gt;2. Copy-paste the traits for all the twelve months (see below).&lt;br /&gt;3. Pick your month of birth.&lt;br /&gt;4. Highlight the traits that apply to you.&lt;br /&gt;5. Write or give comments how or why.&lt;br /&gt;6. Tag 12 people and let them know by visiting their blogs and leaving a comment for them.&lt;br /&gt;7. Let the person who tagged you know when you’ve done it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was born on the 15th of December on the year 1988, which makes me 18, but soon to be 19! So here are the traits for the month of December:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loyal and generous: &lt;/span&gt;Yes and Yes. If you're my friend, i mean a really good one, expect some intense fidelity from me. Generous? Very much. I really really love to help people especially the needy. But sometimes helping could be dettered because i am not rich, and i promise that if i become one, expect me to help eleviate poverty from this 3rd-world country.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sexy: &lt;/span&gt;No. Haha. Im not really an uber vain person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patriotic:  &lt;/span&gt;No. im not very proud of our country because of its present status.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Active in games and interactions: &lt;/span&gt;No. Im a very boring person and i hate interactions. im pretty much of an introvert.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Impatient and hasty: &lt;/span&gt;Yes. I really hate waiting, queues, and timely activities.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ambitious: &lt;/span&gt;Yes. I dream of doing a lot of things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Influential in organizations:&lt;/span&gt; Not that much because i kinda lack those leadership traits.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Fun to be with: &lt;/span&gt;If  we're really close, yes, but if not, then NOT! hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Loves to socialize: &lt;/span&gt;No, as i said earlier, im pretty much of an introvert.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Loves praises: &lt;/span&gt;Yes. Alleluia. Hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Loves attention: &lt;/span&gt;No. I dont really like it when im being mentioned in a crowd.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Loves to be loved: &lt;/span&gt;Yes and No. I love the people who loves me, but not to the extent of uber mushy-ness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Honest and trustworthy: &lt;/span&gt;No, not very much honest. Im pretty a liar myself. Trustworthy, yes. Your secrets are safe with me, like a vault in a bank.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Not pretending: &lt;/span&gt;Im pretend a lot and i kinda lie a lot. Hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Short tempered: &lt;/span&gt;I used to be, but i think i already know how to control it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Changing personality: &lt;/span&gt;Yes, i can be funny and serious at times depending on my mood. Im pretty moody myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not egotistic: &lt;/span&gt;Yes, im not. Honest.!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Take high pride in oneself: &lt;/span&gt;No. Im the nicest person on earth. If you've made me mad, just tell me your sorry then thats over.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hates restrictions: &lt;/span&gt;Yes. Im a person who knows what his doing most of the time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loves to joke &amp;amp; Good sense of humor: &lt;/span&gt;Yes. Yes. Heheh. Usually corny at times, but who cares?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Logical: &lt;/span&gt;Yes. I dont really view things in a really complicated way. Life is simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Months and their corresponding Traits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;JANUARY&lt;/b&gt;: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Ambitious and serious. Loves to teach and be taught. Always looking at people’s flaws and weaknesses. Likes to criticize. Hardworking and productive. Smart, neat and organized. Sensitive and has deep thoughts. Knows how to make others happy. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Rather reserved. Highly attentive. Resistant to illnesses but prone to colds. Romantic but has difficulties expressing love. Loves children. Loyal. Has great social abilities yet easily jealous. Very stubborn and money cautious.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;FEBRUARY&lt;/b&gt;: Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. Sexy. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizes dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;MARCH&lt;/b&gt;: Attractive personality. Sexy. Affectionate. Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Loves to serve others. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Observant and assesses others. Revengeful. Loves to dream and fantasize. Loves traveling. Loves attention. Hasty decisions in choosing partners. Loves home decors. Musically talented. Loves special things. Moody.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;APRIL&lt;/b&gt;: Active and dynamic. Decisive and hasty but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people’s problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Emotional. Aggressive. Hasty. Good memory. Moving. Motivates oneself and others. Sickness usually of the head and chest. Sexy in a way that only their lover can see.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAY&lt;/b&gt;: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High spirited. Spendthrift.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;JUNE&lt;/b&gt;: Thinks far with vision. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to delay. Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills. Talkative. Daydreamer. Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Able to show character. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Brand conscious. Executive. Stubborn.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;JULY&lt;/b&gt;: Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people’s feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Likes to be quiet. Homely person. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Prone to having stomach and dieting problems. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;AUGUST&lt;/b&gt;: Loves to joke. Attractive. Suave and caring. Brave and fearless. Firm and has leadership qualities. Knows how to console others. Too generous and egoistic. Takes high pride in oneself. Thirsty for praises. Extraordinary spirit. Easily angered. Angry when provoked. Easily jealous. Observant. Careful and cautious. Thinks quickly. Independent thoughts. Loves to lead and to be led. Loves to dream. Talented in the arts, music and defense. Sensitive but not petty. Poor resistance against illnesses. Learns to relax. Hasty and trusty. Romantic. Loving and caring. Loves to make friends.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEPTEMBER&lt;/b&gt;: Suave and compromising. Careful, cautious and organized. Likes to point out people’s mistakes. Likes to criticize. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal but not always honest. Does work well. Very confident. Sensitive. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Must control oneself when criticizing. Able to motivate oneself. Understanding. Fun to be around. Secretive. Loves leisure and traveling. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Very choosy, especially in relationships. Systematic.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;OCTOBER&lt;/b&gt;: Loves to chat. Loves those who loves them. Loves to take things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn’t pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care of what others think. Emotional. Decisive. Strong clairvoyance. Loves to travel, the arts and literature. Touchy and easily jealous. Concerned. Loves outdoors. Just and fair. Spendthrift. Easily influenced. Easily loses confidence. Loves children.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOVEMBER&lt;/b&gt;: Has a lot of ideas. Difficult to fathom. Thinks forward. Unique and brilliant. Extraordinary ideas. Sharp thinking. Fine and strong clairvoyance. Can become good doctors. Dynamic in personality. Secretive. Inquisitive. Knows how to dig secrets. Always thinking. Less talkative but amiable. Brave and generous. Patient. Stubborn and hard-hearted. If there is a will, there is a way. Determined. Never give up. Hardly becomes angry unless provoked. Loves to be alone. Thinks differently from others. Sharp-minded. Motivates oneself. Does not appreciate praises. High-spirited. Well-built and tough. Deep love and emotions. Romantic. Uncertain in relationships. Homely. Hardworking. High abilities. Trustworthy. Honest and keeps secrets. Not able to control emotions. Unpredictable.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;DECEMBER&lt;/b&gt;: Loyal and generous. Sexy. Patriotic. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Loves to socialize. Loves praises. Loves attention. Loves to be loved. Honest and trustworthy. Not pretending. Short tempered. Changing personality. Not egotistic. Take high pride in oneself. Hates restrictions. Loves to joke. Good sense of humor. Logical.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im not tagging anyone this time. So feel free to tag yourself if you read this. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-2754278001308220229?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/2754278001308220229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=2754278001308220229' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2754278001308220229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2754278001308220229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/12/tagged.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-7523577644716232324</id><published>2007-12-02T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T20:46:44.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Text Messaging Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R1KnZxWg71I/AAAAAAAAASg/krzyy9_QDvI/s1600-R/DSC05024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R1KnZxWg71I/AAAAAAAAASg/7r-H2OYiA-Y/s400/DSC05024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139354185969495890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there's a better way to get news from&lt;br /&gt;the Department of Education&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, i found this in front of a public school yesterday and i just wanna share it with you guys. Its kinda unfair because this service is only for the Elementary and High School. Wish there was also a service like this for us college students as well. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-7523577644716232324?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/7523577644716232324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=7523577644716232324' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/7523577644716232324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/7523577644716232324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/12/another-text-messaging-service.html' title='Another Text Messaging Service'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R1KnZxWg71I/AAAAAAAAASg/7r-H2OYiA-Y/s72-c/DSC05024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-6999368269169543046</id><published>2007-11-29T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T23:45:08.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Practicum Class</title><content type='html'>In our practicum class this afternoon, we had a sort of an open forum. Here, our college dean, also our adviser for that subject, invited two ministers of the gospel. One is a medical doctor, and one is a psychologist. This conference was organized for us, graduating students, to be able to ask questions that we are very reluctant to share. Here, we students wrote down our inquiries on a piece of paper, and then gave them to our dean to read them aloud and for our guests to answer them. One question was asked by a Marketing student regarding when the right time for a couple to have safe sex was and if the 7-days-before-and-after-the-girl's-menstruation-period-safesex was true. This question was answered first by the psychologist whose answer riveted in my mind. His answer goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The safest time to have sex is when you already already have in your finger a wedding ring and you're doing it with a better half."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. he is so right about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second answer that really captivated me was when he answered the question about true love. His answer goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"There are three components of true love. One is passion wherein there is fondness in your reletionship. This is where a person becomes sweet, always longing to make his loved one put a smile on her face. Another one is intimacy. This where you pull out all the affection and closeness for the one you love. Last one is commitment. This is where you make promises to each other that matter what comes forth, the two of you will remain together as one. Remember that it is isn't true love when one of these three are missing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned a lot that afternoon. But these two are ones i'll surely keep in my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-6999368269169543046?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/6999368269169543046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=6999368269169543046' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6999368269169543046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6999368269169543046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/11/practicum-class.html' title='The Practicum Class'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-6835799328938103760</id><published>2007-11-25T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T18:40:20.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What i want for Chistmas. Or my Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>I've been a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POKEMON fan&lt;/span&gt; ever since it went out on the market about 12 years ago. And since it has a new set of installment, i wanna have one! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[its the game i'm ta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lking 'bout] &lt;/span&gt;But there's a just tiny problem that's hindering me on getting my hands on it. Yes. One is that i'm broke. And second is that this game is developed and published to be played using the new Nintendo DS, which i dont have [yet!]. And now, I want them BOTH, the GAME plus the CONSOLE!!!!! I wish someone out there could lend me some dough. or just simply give me these two things for Christmas or my Birthday [which is due next month!!] Buhuhuhuhuhu!! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0qgb8XUDoI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8r4nJIUsL-4/s1600-h/pokemon-diamond-pearl_61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0qgb8XUDoI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8r4nJIUsL-4/s400/pokemon-diamond-pearl_61.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137094726890294914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These what i'm talkin' bout. It's the Jap.Version but the English Versions are already out.&lt;br /&gt;Cute Bonsly and Pachirisu in a battle in the image above. &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0qh2cXUDpI/AAAAAAAAASY/z2rozQbBXrA/s1600-h/nintendo-ds-lite-black-europe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0qh2cXUDpI/AAAAAAAAASY/z2rozQbBXrA/s400/nintendo-ds-lite-black-europe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137096281668456082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0qh2cXUDpI/AAAAAAAAASY/z2rozQbBXrA/s1600-h/nintendo-ds-lite-black-europe.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;OOhhh, this gaming console is beatiful!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially this LIMITED EDITION&lt;br /&gt;NINTENDO DS LITE POKEMON DIAMOND AND PEARL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0qgbsXUDnI/AAAAAAAAASI/ImKLO0z7VGw/s1600-h/NDS_Lite_Pokemon_Diamond_and_Pearl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0qgbsXUDnI/AAAAAAAAASI/ImKLO0z7VGw/s400/NDS_Lite_Pokemon_Diamond_and_Pearl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137094722595327602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BEAUTIPULLL................. I want YOU. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[desperately!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-6835799328938103760?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/6835799328938103760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=6835799328938103760' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6835799328938103760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6835799328938103760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-want-for-chistmas-or-my-birthday.html' title='What i want for Chistmas. Or my Birthday!!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0qgb8XUDoI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8r4nJIUsL-4/s72-c/pokemon-diamond-pearl_61.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-7590913533968028319</id><published>2007-11-22T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T09:53:27.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Underground Pass</title><content type='html'>I accompanied Neri at the Quezon City Hall for her SYDP renewal about 2 weeks ago and we found out that the undergroundpass in front of it was already open for use! So here's what we found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0TdlsXUDeI/AAAAAAAAARA/-893Zlp1j9g/s1600-h/DSC04738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0TdlsXUDeI/AAAAAAAAARA/-893Zlp1j9g/s400/DSC04738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135473114743049698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0TdmcXUDgI/AAAAAAAAARQ/86SNtGN4YWI/s1600-h/DSC04739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0TdmcXUDgI/AAAAAAAAARQ/86SNtGN4YWI/s400/DSC04739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135473127627951618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0TdmsXUDhI/AAAAAAAAARY/kKxV6vZLUaM/s1600-h/DSC04740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0TdmsXUDhI/AAAAAAAAARY/kKxV6vZLUaM/s400/DSC04740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135473131922918930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0TdncXUDiI/AAAAAAAAARg/wPe6orF55is/s1600-h/DSC04742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0TdncXUDiI/AAAAAAAAARg/wPe6orF55is/s400/DSC04742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135473144807820834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0Te8sXUDjI/AAAAAAAAARo/wnwdXXhnFTE/s1600-h/DSC04743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0Te8sXUDjI/AAAAAAAAARo/wnwdXXhnFTE/s400/DSC04743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135474609391668786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0Te9MXUDkI/AAAAAAAAARw/tJfM_-6y5Aw/s1600-h/DSC04744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0Te9MXUDkI/AAAAAAAAARw/tJfM_-6y5Aw/s400/DSC04744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135474617981603394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0TdmMXUDfI/AAAAAAAAARI/dloi5SE7-8w/s1600-h/DSC04745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0TdmMXUDfI/AAAAAAAAARI/dloi5SE7-8w/s400/DSC04745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135473123332984306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, at least now i know that our taxes are being put to good use. [at least &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOME&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OUR&lt;/span&gt; taxes, that is.] hehehe. [special thanks to my friend, Neri, who modeled for the pictures above :D]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-7590913533968028319?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/7590913533968028319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=7590913533968028319' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/7590913533968028319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/7590913533968028319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/11/underground-pass.html' title='The Underground Pass'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/R0TdlsXUDeI/AAAAAAAAARA/-893Zlp1j9g/s72-c/DSC04738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-9205380282503010095</id><published>2007-11-19T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T18:51:22.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cyclone</title><content type='html'>I just read the news on yahoo about the cyclone that just hit Bangladesh, and that the death tolls have already reached a total number of 2,407 people found dead in the storm's aftermath, while the Bangladesh Red Crescent Society, the Islamic equivalent of the Red Cross, warned that the toll could even hit 10,000 once rescuers reach other affected sites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really sad to hear about tragic news like this. It breaks my heart when families get bereaved when a family member dies. But this one's even more despairing. A really violent storm, such as this one, could even wipe out an entire family tree. Like what happened to Dhalan Mridha and to his family. They were warned about the high cyclone but they just decided to ignore about it. Now, he has lost his wife, mother, and two children which he found them dead stuck in a battered bush along the coast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now,  he must be feeling such tormenting agony to see the result of his negligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that we could all learn from Mr. Dhalan Mridha's experience. Life is really unpredictable. So we ought to live our lives by being really cautious to our environment. From all the storms, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, and other fortuitous events that our world has experienced, it is really impossible to stop them from happening. Others say its all our fault, our negligence that triggered all of these calamities to happen, and now its already too late to change everything that we've done that destoyed the natural harmony and balance of our world. Nothing's left for us to do but feel repentive and help, by our own little ways, to restore what's left for this world to be restored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst is that we don't even have a clue on when our loved ones will be taken away from us. Or even when our own lives will be taken. I just suggest that we stop hating our lives because we ourselves can really make our own existence worth it in this world. There are a lot to do here. Lots of people to share memories with. And lots of instances that we can lend a hand with. Lets not question our existence anymore. Let's just thank God we're alive. All that we need to do now is to make a difference. A positive one, that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-9205380282503010095?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/9205380282503010095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=9205380282503010095' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/9205380282503010095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/9205380282503010095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/11/cyclone.html' title='The Cyclone'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-6365865098227882729</id><published>2007-11-16T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T15:23:48.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE AND HATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'M LOVIN' KYLE XY SERIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rz1ExsXUDdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/YKRJjKImtmo/s1600-h/DSC04814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rz1ExsXUDdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/YKRJjKImtmo/s400/DSC04814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133334770785455570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM HATING...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rz1Ew8XUDcI/AAAAAAAAAQw/JjpHhA5nP0k/s1600-h/Image%281536%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rz1Ew8XUDcI/AAAAAAAAAQw/JjpHhA5nP0k/s400/Image%281536%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133334757900553666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;additional 50 Cents for the minimum fare=BIG BURDEN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-6365865098227882729?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/6365865098227882729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=6365865098227882729' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6365865098227882729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6365865098227882729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/11/love-and-hate.html' title='LOVE AND HATE'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rz1ExsXUDdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/YKRJjKImtmo/s72-c/DSC04814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-5632609421406347552</id><published>2007-11-11T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T18:56:31.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wala Lang!</title><content type='html'>Last night i had another dream. Of all the dreams i had that recurs in my mind, this one appears to be the most different. I don't literally dream of my endeavors in life, but this dream made me want to make it happen for real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that dream, i awoke in a place so unfamiliar yet so consolatory. It was a place where i've never to in my entire life. The most apparent sight in this place was a rainbow squinting at me over a not-so-far mountain to my left with its vibrant colors giving me a jolt of inexplainable bliss during that time of figuring out where i was. I was sitting on a beautiful lawn that was all over the place and when i looked up to see the sky, i saw leaves and branches bearing the most beautiful red apples i ever saw in my life. Yes, i was under a tree. An only tree, that is, when there are no other tress in sight except for this one. Instead, there were flowers when i looked back over my shoulder. Different colors of flowers which i've never known of. It was a really beautiful sight with the sky so blue up above me and the sun lurking over the clouds. I also noticed a shallow flowing river to my right that looked to clean and very safe to drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a deep breath and filled my lungs with the most freshest air ever. And then pop. I awoke from my cellphone alarm. And there i was on my bed inside my boring old and squalid room once again. sigh the part i hate a lot about sleeping is waking up before a beautiful dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-5632609421406347552?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/5632609421406347552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=5632609421406347552' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5632609421406347552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5632609421406347552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/11/wala-lang.html' title='Wala Lang!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-1040817675631179820</id><published>2007-11-04T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T22:16:14.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://phototecture.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kuya Ely&lt;/a&gt; tagged me and ahm, sorry, it took me quite a while to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;The &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. List eight (8) random facts about yourself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Tag eight people at the end of your post and li&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;st their&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; n&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ames &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(linking to them).&lt;br /&gt;3. Let them know they’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been tagged by leaving them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; a c&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;omment on their blogs.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eight random facts about me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. I'm a certified K-Zoner. I started reading this kiddie m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;agazine since 3rd year High School. Been borrowing them from my best friend, Sam. an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;d i first thoug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ht of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;collecting them when i was already in college. I don't really know why i got hooked to it. I guess it really just fills up my being [still] a kid at heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry3fH_35SWI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Nw61Mga5Bo4/s1600-h/DSC04736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry3fH_35SWI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Nw61Mga5Bo4/s400/DSC04736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129000879142816098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's me holding my November ish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I was a member of our university's choir, the Glee Club, and my choir voice is bass! I miss singing and all the blending stuff, but i had to leave because the reh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;als &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;were in conflict with my class schedule. sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8gb_35ScI/AAAAAAAAAQM/d5fG1b2s_O8/s1600-h/gca0235l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8gb_35ScI/AAAAAAAAAQM/d5fG1b2s_O8/s400/gca0235l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129354165972715970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I lived in Sharjah, UAE&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; for 8 years when i was a kid. My parents took me there when I was 4 years old and i went back here in Philippines at the age of 12. Now my 9-year-old sister is with them there, leaving me here all alone. Huhuhuh : (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8hb_35SeI/AAAAAAAAAQc/3dZtOmzfGi4/s1600-h/Buhairah_Corniche_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8hb_35SeI/AAAAAAAAAQc/3dZtOmzfGi4/s400/Buhairah_Corniche_640.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129355265484343778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. I'm a lover of food and i can absolutely gobble up anything as long as they're edibly safe and tasty! additional trivia: Being a ''promdi'' or ''from the province'', &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ready ate a few exotic foods, such snake, frog, monitor lizard (bayawak), field crickets, and ant eggs (itlog ti buos) to name a few. these foods are best for liquour snaks (pulutan). nyu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;m!! but all this lovely food keeps ruining  my diet. i mean, i usually promise myself to maintain an ideal weight, but jeeez, i really can't help myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8TLf35SYI/AAAAAAAAAPs/pLoDi8lEgiA/s1600-h/ga030329.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8TLf35SYI/AAAAAAAAAPs/pLoDi8lEgiA/s400/ga030329.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129339588853713282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I've been wearing glasses since my 1st year in H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;S because of impaired vision. Right now my vision has a grade of -3.50 on both eyes. tsk tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8auP35SZI/AAAAAAAAAP0/HSL9dUbpNUg/s1600-h/mba0767l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 365px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8auP35SZI/AAAAAAAAAP0/HSL9dUbpNUg/s400/mba0767l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129347882435561874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. I am a baptised member of the Iglesia Ni Cristo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8gcP35SdI/AAAAAAAAAQU/nvPfbHQeM-8/s1600-h/Central_temple.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8gcP35SdI/AAAAAAAAAQU/nvPfbHQeM-8/s400/Central_temple.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129354170267683282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. I first learned how to use the internet during my first year in college. Yeah. I was really ignorant  before I was taught how to use it, by a good friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8auf35SaI/AAAAAAAAAP8/swPTxk8cVfc/s1600-h/mban1127l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 349px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8auf35SaI/AAAAAAAAAP8/swPTxk8cVfc/s400/mban1127l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129347886730529186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I dream of becoming a biologist, chemist, writer, lawyer, physician, t.v. host, pianist, and a choirmaster someday. yeah i dream real big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8azv35SbI/AAAAAAAAAQE/j0bVQ2R2xBM/s1600-h/rhan1086l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 357px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry8azv35SbI/AAAAAAAAAQE/j0bVQ2R2xBM/s400/rhan1086l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129347976924842418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to tag some people. I tag &lt;a href="http://chiopetilla.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chio&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://psychosanctum.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dex&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://yeahred2.wordpress.com/"&gt;Gerome&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://gianpaolosamson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gian Paolo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://komski.i.ph/"&gt;Komzki&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://rockerlexi.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lexi&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://vinch.asteeg.net/"&gt;Vinch&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-1040817675631179820?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/1040817675631179820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=1040817675631179820' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1040817675631179820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1040817675631179820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/11/tagged.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ry3fH_35SWI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Nw61Mga5Bo4/s72-c/DSC04736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-4565998511253550542</id><published>2007-11-02T20:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T20:34:42.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMGWTF?!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RysZCv35SVI/AAAAAAAAAPU/sfrSjKD02Ro/s1600-h/wtf.dib"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RysZCv35SVI/AAAAAAAAAPU/sfrSjKD02Ro/s400/wtf.dib" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128220135692781906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who in the world could stand this?! This is torture.!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-4565998511253550542?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/4565998511253550542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=4565998511253550542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4565998511253550542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4565998511253550542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/11/omgwtf.html' title='OMGWTF?!!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RysZCv35SVI/AAAAAAAAAPU/sfrSjKD02Ro/s72-c/wtf.dib' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-6765667618753645764</id><published>2007-10-31T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T01:53:55.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY HALLOWEEN YOU GUYZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE PLAY THIS. THIS ONE'S FUN!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://stuff.pyzam.com/toys/tictacscare.swf" quality="high" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" height="400" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;TO COMMEMORATE THE SEASON OF FRIGHT, i'd like to share to all of you guys my top 10 scariest movies of time. so if your in for the chills, better check these movies out. (oh yes im a lover of horror movies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10TH:&lt;br /&gt;ALIEN (1979)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryixn_35SOI/AAAAAAAAAOY/N7Sn1Oj6tu4/s1600-h/wp-alien-1-m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryixn_35SOI/AAAAAAAAAOY/N7Sn1Oj6tu4/s400/wp-alien-1-m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127543476480198882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this sci-fi flick is the spookiest i've ever seen. just look at that thing, looks very real and deadly. especially when you get to watch it. goes with the tagline, "in space, no one can hear you scream".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9TH:&lt;br /&gt;THE SIXTH SENSE (1999)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryixof35SQI/AAAAAAAAAOo/EiN0WcIVMWI/s1600-h/the_sixth_sense.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryixof35SQI/AAAAAAAAAOo/EiN0WcIVMWI/s400/the_sixth_sense.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127543485070133506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is a very remarkable suspense movie with a very good twist at the end. plus very good acting by the kid who played the role of a boy with a gift to communicate with souls. goes with the tagline "Not every gift is a blessing".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8TH:&lt;br /&gt;A NIGHTMARE ON ELM ST. (1984)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryiw6f35SJI/AAAAAAAAANw/FG5N-Tz4m10/s1600-h/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryiw6f35SJI/AAAAAAAAANw/FG5N-Tz4m10/s400/b1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127542694796150930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Freddy Kreuger is a goofy type, but also very very scary. he tortures people in their dreams which makes this movie's plot very original. i think the song really gives me the goosebumps, "one, two, Freddie's comin' for you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7TH:&lt;br /&gt;JAWS (1975)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryiw7P35SNI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/hAUG17aXG8g/s1600-h/jaws.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryiw7P35SNI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/hAUG17aXG8g/s400/jaws.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127542707681052882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;great speed? great strength? great teeth? totally a perfect chomping machine. lotsa lotsa blood. yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6TH:&lt;br /&gt;THE SHINING (1980)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryixof35SPI/AAAAAAAAAOg/GDjrpb63q6c/s1600-h/shining1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryixof35SPI/AAAAAAAAAOg/GDjrpb63q6c/s400/shining1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127543485070133490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this one made all the hairs in my body stand all throughout the movie. all the scary parts kept me at the very edge of my seat. (xempre! scary nga db?!) sus&lt;br /&gt;5TH:&lt;br /&gt;DISTURBIA (2002)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryiw6v35SKI/AAAAAAAAAN4/jfrPcdVtyRA/s1600-h/DisturbiaMoviePoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryiw6v35SKI/AAAAAAAAAN4/jfrPcdVtyRA/s400/DisturbiaMoviePoster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127542699091118242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this movie isn't entirely scary, but i could still consider it as a perfect nail-biter. very thrilling and very good acting from its actors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4TH:&lt;br /&gt;JU-ON (2003)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyixqP35SSI/AAAAAAAAAO4/INJGuc0I6mY/s1600-h/ju_on_the_grudge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyixqP35SSI/AAAAAAAAAO4/INJGuc0I6mY/s400/ju_on_the_grudge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127543515134904610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the second best of my fave asian horror flicks. very chilling. the best scenes here are the "under the blanket scene" and the "stair-crawling scene". .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3RD:&lt;br /&gt;THE EXORCIST (1973)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryiw6_35SLI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ifdAnfbxFx0/s1600-h/exorcist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryiw6_35SLI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ifdAnfbxFx0/s400/exorcist.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127542703386085554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is unbelievably a very frightening movie to watch. in fact, it still continues to frighten its audiences until today. truely  a classic.&lt;br /&gt;2ND:&lt;br /&gt;HALLOWEEN (1978)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryiw6_35SMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/IaJkob_1Fsc/s1600-h/halloween-halloween-9906493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryiw6_35SMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/IaJkob_1Fsc/s400/halloween-halloween-9906493.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127542703386085570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a must-see. dont know if they've done any better at the new remake. but i think this is still the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1ST:&lt;br /&gt;RINGU (1998)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyixpP35SRI/AAAAAAAAAOw/UzQaIVvTK4k/s1600-h/sadakoDrapes-paper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyixpP35SRI/AAAAAAAAAOw/UzQaIVvTK4k/s400/sadakoDrapes-paper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127543497955035410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;watch this and you'll feel like Sadako's stalking you all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;THE END.&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A SCARY HALLOWEEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-6765667618753645764?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/6765667618753645764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=6765667618753645764' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6765667618753645764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6765667618753645764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween-you-guyz.html' title=''/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Ryixn_35SOI/AAAAAAAAAOY/N7Sn1Oj6tu4/s72-c/wp-alien-1-m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-2555594196886869826</id><published>2007-10-29T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T09:30:01.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Election Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyU2hv35SBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/eqRvOdPRZjc/s1600-h/DSC04659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyU2hv35SBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/eqRvOdPRZjc/s400/DSC04659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126563704245667858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyU2jf35SCI/AAAAAAAAAMk/gc6p8Ff7qiM/s1600-h/DSC04657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyU2jf35SCI/AAAAAAAAAMk/gc6p8Ff7qiM/s400/DSC04657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126563734310438946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyU2kv35SDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/3qrxTUfp-Vs/s1600-h/DSC04686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyU2kv35SDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/3qrxTUfp-Vs/s400/DSC04686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126563755785275442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaaaay. ang dugyot noh? hope the candidates would clean up all of these after the Barangay elections.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-2555594196886869826?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/2555594196886869826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=2555594196886869826' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2555594196886869826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2555594196886869826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/10/election-madness.html' title='Election Madness'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyU2hv35SBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/eqRvOdPRZjc/s72-c/DSC04659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-2551783846664263825</id><published>2007-10-26T06:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T06:51:21.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Vacation</title><content type='html'>weeh im back. phew its been a week. hehe. waaah i miss my province. there were lotsa food so i think i grew even bloated again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea meet my newest niece! Baby Angelica! She's half-Filipino and Half-Iranian. And she just turned a month old yesterday!! so cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyEdnP35R_I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/hkNdJlo5VV4/s1600-h/Image1725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyEdnP35R_I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/hkNdJlo5VV4/s400/Image1725.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125410411037411314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyEWjf35R6I/AAAAAAAAALo/hjGNVbI6_P8/s1600-h/Image1726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyEWjf35R6I/AAAAAAAAALo/hjGNVbI6_P8/s320/Image1726.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125402650031507362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyhoo. i did nothing else during my stay there except that ive been having those DVD Marathons. here are those that i've watched and enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SHAMAN KING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyEZrv35R7I/AAAAAAAAALw/MWWf_uAWuZA/s1600-h/Shaman%2520King01002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyEZrv35R7I/AAAAAAAAALw/MWWf_uAWuZA/s400/Shaman%2520King01002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125406090300311474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POKEMON DIAMOND AND PEARL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyEZr_35R8I/AAAAAAAAAL4/kBgAha34ax4/s1600-h/pokemon-tv-series-diamond-pearl-cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyEZr_35R8I/AAAAAAAAAL4/kBgAha34ax4/s400/pokemon-tv-series-diamond-pearl-cast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125406094595278786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEROES  SEASON 1&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyEZsP35R-I/AAAAAAAAAMI/3ZmZRcYmxDY/s1600-h/heroes_promo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyEZsP35R-I/AAAAAAAAAMI/3ZmZRcYmxDY/s400/heroes_promo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125406098890246114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEATH NOTE&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyEZr_35R9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/dB2bOnkR4-Y/s1600-h/DN_v01_Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyEZr_35R9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/dB2bOnkR4-Y/s400/DN_v01_Cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125406094595278802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i ranked them up according to the series i liked best. and yep i enjoyed Death Note in deed. its the best animé ive watched so far and its very amazing how it was inteligently made. Too bad it has only a total of 37 episodes, so its really bitin. can't wait to watch its two movies though.&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;today's our enrolment day so i have to prepare myself now. i'll just catch some zzzs later when i get home. chao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-2551783846664263825?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/2551783846664263825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=2551783846664263825' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2551783846664263825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2551783846664263825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/10/back-from-vacation.html' title='Back from Vacation'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RyEdnP35R_I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/hkNdJlo5VV4/s72-c/Image1725.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-5484175384513799690</id><published>2007-10-15T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T23:18:57.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random.</title><content type='html'>I've been really bored this weekend from being all bummy because those two entire days were spent by just staying inside my apartment doing nothing that even defines the word "productive" hehe. [well, i've been watching Death Note ever since my free time and i have had a really great time watching it. it's really the best!! this, i can say, was the only thing being productive that i did during my "hibernation" :D ] that was why i felt really glad when monday has come because yesterday was the day when i went out to see the world once again! [parang preso noh?!] well, to tell you bluntly, we just went lang naman to the Banko Sentral Ng Pilipinas to attend the 9th Inter-Collegiate Finance Competition (ICFC). [Options, Futures, Spot Rate, Forward Rate, Free-Floating Rate, Stocks, Bonds, Dividends, Diversifiable and Non-Diversifiable Risks. and so on and so fort] it has been participated by 20 local colleges and universities in the entire country, including my own school, plus one (1) foreign school called Singapore Institute of Management. We didn't get to finish the entire program. We only stayed until the end of 3rd round, out of 4 rounds that is. and yep. we didn't bag any prize. but at least our school made it to the finals. here are pictures. hehe [show off?!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RxTK10lzAhI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Lu0gLOmJKpQ/s1600-h/Image1656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RxTK10lzAhI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Lu0gLOmJKpQ/s200/Image1656.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121941702226149906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Sticker. i didn't stick it on my shirt for remembrance hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RxTK2klzAjI/AAAAAAAAALI/Xkc4nAqAPwQ/s1600-h/DSC04519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RxTK2klzAjI/AAAAAAAAALI/Xkc4nAqAPwQ/s200/DSC04519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121941715111051826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The contestants on the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RxTK2UlzAiI/AAAAAAAAALA/ROJJeVutVBg/s1600-h/B1B2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RxTK2UlzAiI/AAAAAAAAALA/ROJJeVutVBg/s200/B1B2001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121941710816084514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Wendel, and Tine. Jayjay took this shot. We were the only 4th-years to attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We already had our photos taken for graduation. and i cant wait to have them! hehe. i might also ask them if i could get a soft copy of the pictures so that it would be easier to post them on the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be going home to my province on thursday so i would definitely be on hiatus until i come back next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im already tired but i still have to fix my resumé for tomorrow where we'd start our practicum hunting. best of luck. till next post. chao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh yeah. i almost forgot about the desktop meme. hehe. here's how my desktop looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RxTUkUlzAlI/AAAAAAAAALY/E4GnkEg4WAQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RxTUkUlzAlI/AAAAAAAAALY/E4GnkEg4WAQ/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121952396694717010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see im using Windows Vista as my OS. Some folders are there for easy document searching. plus the sidebar, which consists of a weather report [of course which tells me if need to bring an umbrella hehe tamad kasi ko magdala] and a clock of course to keep track of the time and also a useful calendar and of course a slideshow of pictures i could stare at at times of boredom. there. i now tag anyone who's reading this, i sure hope someone reads this, somehow hehehe. ayt. chao for now guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-5484175384513799690?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/5484175384513799690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=5484175384513799690' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5484175384513799690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5484175384513799690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/10/random.html' title='Random.'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RxTK10lzAhI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Lu0gLOmJKpQ/s72-c/Image1656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-1408248733794886766</id><published>2007-10-14T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T13:10:11.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.justsayhi.com/bb/keyboard" style="color: #99CC00; text-decoration: none; display: block; width: 303px; height: 128px; padding-top: 50px; background: url(http://assets.justsayhi.com/badges/490/451/keyboard.xo6hur6q57.jpg) no-repeat; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 33px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1,303,260&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;"&gt;How Many Germs Live On Your Keyboard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;Free Online &lt;a href="http://www.justsayhi.com"&gt;Dating&lt;/a&gt; from JustSayHi&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got this one from &lt;a href="http://www.vincentchow.net"&gt;Vincent.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course the quantity of germs is inaccurate but its still worth a try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-1408248733794886766?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/1408248733794886766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=1408248733794886766' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1408248733794886766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1408248733794886766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/10/1303260-how-many-germs-live-on-your.html' title=''/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-2768222373290256643</id><published>2007-10-11T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T18:33:12.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glad to be back</title><content type='html'>I feel very sorry because i've long neglected my blog. sorry for the past posts that really suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im happy  right now because its the start of my semestrial break. and i've made it through this sem alive! hehe. at least a can still consider myself sane after all those hard work. Holy Shit. which reminds me of one thing i need to ask you people. Does studying hard make someone a Nerd?! coz i don't think so. I love studying and learning new and substantial things and i so much pity those  students who lack will to learn. Darn. i got pretty annoyed when a friend called me that. well, if that's gona be the case then don't make fun of nerds because someday, your gonna be into serving them as your boss in some office in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, there's nothing to do but to get my back all achy from lyin' on my bed theh entire day dozing off. hahaha. i just love holidays! but i still miss school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be working on finding a bank for our On-the-Job Training (OJT), which will start next sem, next week. goodluck to us and happy vacation everyone!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pahabol!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eid Mubarak to the Islamic Communities around the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-2768222373290256643?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/2768222373290256643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=2768222373290256643' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2768222373290256643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2768222373290256643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/10/glad-to-be-back.html' title='Glad to be back'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-4528686233167984563</id><published>2007-10-05T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T01:14:11.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT'S NEW ABOUT THE PHILIPPINES??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RwUbwklzAYI/AAAAAAAAAJg/uB3naaic90A/s1600-h/Philippines.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RwUbwklzAYI/AAAAAAAAAJg/uB3naaic90A/s400/Philippines.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117527072846315906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:226.5pt;"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\Users\General\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.gif" href="http://www.heritage.org/research/features/index/countryfiles/maps/Philippines.gif"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The economy of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; is 57.4 percent free, according to our 2007 assessment, which makes it the world's 97th freest economy. Its overall score is 0.2 percentage point lower than last year, partially reflecting new methodological detail. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; is ranked 16th out of 30 countries in the Asia–Pacific region, and its overall score is slightly lower than the regional average.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; scores well in fiscal freedom, trade freedom, and freedom from government. Income and corporate tax rates are burdensome, and overall tax revenue is low as a percentage of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GDP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;. The average tariff rate is low, but non-tariff barriers are significant. Total government expenditures in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; are equal to roughly 20 percent of national &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GDP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;, and state-owned businesses do not account for a large portion of overall revenue.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; is relatively weak in business freedom, investment freedom, monetary freedom, property rights, and freedom from corruption. The government imposes both formal and non-formal barriers to foreign investment. Inflation is fairly high, and the government subsidizes the prices of several basic goods. The judicial system is weak and subject to extensive political influence. Organized crime is a major deterrent to the administration of justice, and bureaucratic corruption is extensive.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Background:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before gaining its independence in 1946, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; had been a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;United States&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; colony since 1898 and, before that, a Spanish colony since the 16th century. Current President Gloria Arroyo took power in 2001 after her predecessor's resignation and has weathered a number of coup attempts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GDP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; has grown annually by about 5 percent since 2002 as a result of success in the service sector, increased agricultural output, and improved exports. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; is handicapped, however, by a major debt burden and an Islamic insurgency in the south. Industry, services, and remittances account for most of the country's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GDP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;, and the majority of workers are employed in the service sector.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;Business Freedom &lt;span class="section-score"&gt;- 54.2% &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p class="sectionparagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Starting a business takes an average of 48 days, which is equal to the world average of 48 days. To maximize entrepreneurship and job creation, it should be easier to start a company. Obtaining a business license is relatively simple, but closing a business can be difficult. Regulations are sometimes inconsistent and lacking in transparency. The overall freedom to start, operate, and close a business is restricted by the national regulatory environment.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;Trade Freedom &lt;span class="section-score"&gt;- 74.8% &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p class="sectionparagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;' weighted average tariff rate was 2.6 percent in 2003. Complex and restrictive customs regulations, burdensome import licensing requirements, sanitary and phytosanitary restrictions, import and export taxes, import and export bans, numerous import restrictions, export subsidies, quotas, widespread corruption, and weak protection of intellectual property rights add to the cost of trade. Consequently, an additional 20 percent is deducted from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;' trade freedom score to account for these non-tariff barriers.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;Fiscal Freedom &lt;span class="section-score"&gt;- 84.0% &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p class="sectionparagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; has burdensome tax rates. The top income tax rate is 32 percent, and the top corporate tax rate is 35 percent. Other taxes include a value-added tax (VAT) and a real property tax. In the most recent year, overall tax revenue as a percentage of GDP was 12.4 percent.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;Freedom from Government &lt;span class="section-score"&gt;- 91.4% &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p class="sectionparagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Total government expenditures in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;, including consumption and transfer payments, are low. In the most recent year, government spending equaled 18.7 percent of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GDP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;, and the government received 1.2 percent of its revenues from state-owned enterprises and government ownership of property. Although efforts to restructure and privatize state-owned companies have been made in recent years, privatization in the electricity generation and distribution network has not been significant.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;Monetary Freedom &lt;span class="section-score"&gt;- 73.4% &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p class="sectionparagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Inflation in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; is high, averaging 6.9 percent between 2003 and 2005. Relatively high and unstable prices explain most of the monetary freedom score. Additionally, the government is able to influence prices through state-owned enterprises and utilities. Price controls exist for electricity distribution, water, telecommunications, and most transportation services. Price ceilings are usually imposed only on basic commodities for emergencies. The president can impose price controls to check inflation or ease social tension, but this authority has rarely been exercised. An additional 10 percent is deducted from the score to account for these policies.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;Investment Freedom &lt;span class="section-score"&gt;- 30.0% &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p class="sectionparagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; maintains barriers to many foreign investments. Two negative lists restrict both foreign investment and the ability of foreigners to practice in numerous sectors. Unofficial barriers, like high levels of corruption, also impede foreign investment. The mining sector is now open to 100 percent foreign-owned companies. Both residents and non-residents may hold foreign exchange accounts, although non-residents may do so only with foreign currency deposits or proceeds from conversions of property in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;. Payments, capital transactions, and transfers are subject to numerous restrictions, controls, quantitative limits, and authorizations.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;Financial Freedom &lt;span class="section-score"&gt;- 50.0% &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p class="sectionparagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The government has opened the financial system to foreign competition, has raised capital standards, and has improved oversight in the wake of a 1990s devaluation and financial crisis. Non-performing loans are declining. Two banks are fully state-owned, and one is partially state-owned, including the fourth and seventh largest domestic banks as of March 2005. Credit is generally available at market terms, but the government requires banks to lend specified portions of their funds to preferred sectors. Foreign banks are not permitted to own over 30 percent of banking assets. Foreign firms are allowed to fully own insurers and may set up local subsidiaries. Capital markets are centered on the stock exchange.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;Property Rights &lt;span class="section-score"&gt;- 30.0% &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p class="sectionparagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The Philippine judicial system enforces the law weakly. Judges are supposed to be independent, but several are corrupt, having been appointed strictly for political reasons. Organized crime is a strong deterrent to the administration of justice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;Freedom from Corruption &lt;span class="section-score"&gt;- 25.0% &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p class="sectionparagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Corruption is perceived as widespread. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; ranks 117th out of 158 countries in Transparency International's Corruption Perceptions Index for 2005.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;Labor Freedom &lt;span class="section-score"&gt;- 60.7% &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p class="sectionparagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The labor market operates under inflexible employment regulations that could be improved to enhance overall productivity growth. The non-salary cost of employing a worker is low, but dismissing a redundant employee can be costly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h1 style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;h1 style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;CHARTS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;h1 style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;, The&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Rank:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;97 &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Regional Rank:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;16 of 30 &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1026" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="Chart 1: Philippines, The" style="'width:168.75pt;height:228pt'"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\Users\General\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image002.gif" href="http://www.heritage.org/research/features/index/countryfiles/charts/Philippines1.gif"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/General/AppData/Local/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image002.gif" alt="Chart 1: Philippines, The" shapes="_x0000_i1026" height="304" width="225" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;  &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1027" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="Chart 2: Philippines, The" style="'width:230.25pt;height:150pt'"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\Users\General\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image003.gif" href="http://www.heritage.org/research/features/index/countryfiles/charts/Philippines2.gif"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/General/AppData/Local/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image003.gif" alt="Chart 2: Philippines, The" shapes="_x0000_i1027" height="200" width="307" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Quick Facts&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;table class="MsoTableGrid" style="border: medium none ; margin-left: 36pt; border-collapse: collapse;" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border: 1pt solid windowtext; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 442.8pt;" valign="top" width="590"&gt;   &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Population:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; 81.6 million &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 442.8pt;" valign="top" width="590"&gt;   &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GDP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;PPP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; $376.6 billion&lt;br /&gt;   6.0% growth in 2004&lt;br /&gt;   4.5% 5-yr. comp. ann. growth&lt;br /&gt;   $4,614 per capita &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 442.8pt;" valign="top" width="590"&gt;   &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Unemployment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; 11.8% &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 442.8pt;" valign="top" width="590"&gt;   &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Inflation (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CPI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:stockticker&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; 6% &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 442.8pt;" valign="top" width="590"&gt;   &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FDI (net inflow):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; $57 million &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 442.8pt;" valign="top" width="590"&gt;   &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Official Development Assistance:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; $970 million (11% from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;U.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 442.8pt;" valign="top" width="590"&gt;   &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;External Debt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; $60.6 billion &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 442.8pt;" valign="top" width="590"&gt;   &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Exports:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; $42.8 billion&lt;br /&gt;   Primarily electronic equipment, machinery, transport equipment,        garments, optical instruments, coconut products, fruits and nuts, copper        products, chemicals &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="border-style: none solid solid; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 442.8pt;" valign="top" width="590"&gt;   &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="lead"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Imports:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; $50.5 billion&lt;br /&gt;   Primarily raw materials, machinery, equipment, fuels, vehicles, vehicle        parts, plastic, chemicals, grains &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i wanted to post something somehow but i've nothing yet in mind so i figured, why don't i just post something different? hahaha. i got this for my Investment Plan project for the Economic Analysis Chapter. it says that our country ranked the 97th place out 162 countries of the Index of Economic Freedom. That aint so bad is it?! nway, im still busy with school. still lots of requirements to accomplish plus the final exams next week. shit. im close to having a nerve-wreck already. i just wish this sem would end soooooooon. like in a snap!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&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/629242947500568-4528686233167984563?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/4528686233167984563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=4528686233167984563' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4528686233167984563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4528686233167984563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/10/whats-new-about-philippines.html' title='WHAT&apos;S NEW ABOUT THE PHILIPPINES??'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RwUbwklzAYI/AAAAAAAAAJg/uB3naaic90A/s72-c/Philippines.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-2507756537624083976</id><published>2007-10-01T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T01:31:11.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post-final defense post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i apologize for that sudden hiatus. i got [actually me and my FEASIBILITY STUDY mates did] quite busy preparing for our defense. and thank God everything ended well. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not boasting or anything, but our panelists and our guests praised us for such a commendable project we made, they even think that's ours is the best project in the entire semester. . sigh of relief. i thought our's would suck. but what the heck. hehehe. last thursday has been the most rewarding day of my entire life since every single penny we spent, every sleepless nights, and every physical energy and effort we have exerted, all have been worth it hahaha. oh well i'll just post some pictures. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_VIElzAQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/wvhVutie54U/s1600-h/paroparo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_VIElzAQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/wvhVutie54U/s320/paroparo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116042036364116226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[this is our Project Logo] Jemai designed it. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_VnUlzARI/AAAAAAAAAII/5YADEjCyoGc/s1600-h/DSC04098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_VnUlzARI/AAAAAAAAAII/5YADEjCyoGc/s320/DSC04098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116042573235028242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the defense with our adviser, panelists and&lt;br /&gt;guest, Dr. Valdez of Dept. Research and Dev't&lt;br /&gt;of NEU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of Ourselves after the defense!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_WcklzASI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SYh4vxTNeJ4/s1600-h/DSC04101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_WcklzASI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SYh4vxTNeJ4/s320/DSC04101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116043488063062306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with Jheng and Leo at Jolibee T.Sora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_W3ElzATI/AAAAAAAAAIY/tNHWm69sAjY/s1600-h/DSC04112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_W3ElzATI/AAAAAAAAAIY/tNHWm69sAjY/s320/DSC04112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116043943329595698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with Pher and Jemai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_Y5klzAUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/n0UGfCC8UME/s1600-h/DSC04114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_Y5klzAUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/n0UGfCC8UME/s320/DSC04114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116046185302524226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with Jheng (the designer of our Uniforms), Wendel (Group Leader)&lt;br /&gt;and Jemai at the back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE EVEN WENT TO THE STUDIO TO TAKE A PICTURE OF OURSELVES!!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA HOW LAME. PERO TAE, WE WERE REALLY FROLIC THAT TIME:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_ZtElzAVI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Kt4D3kBax3U/s1600-h/1_388633030l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_ZtElzAVI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Kt4D3kBax3U/s400/1_388633030l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116047070065787218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_Z70lzAWI/AAAAAAAAAIw/MCganUzVyu0/s1600-h/1_666208422l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_Z70lzAWI/AAAAAAAAAIw/MCganUzVyu0/s400/1_666208422l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116047323468857698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. sorry for the blurred studio pix. scanned lang yan :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, im still recovering from all the hard work hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;at every part of it has been spent being  a slumber sloth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a picture of me just after waking up last friday after sleeping for like 12hours. .&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_cQklzAXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/0GD9B-MSvTk/s1600-h/DSC04095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_cQklzAXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/0GD9B-MSvTk/s400/DSC04095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116049878974398834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAD THE BEST AND SATIATING SLEEP EVER!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe style="display: block;" id="richeditorframe"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-2507756537624083976?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/2507756537624083976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=2507756537624083976' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2507756537624083976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2507756537624083976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/10/post-final-defense-post.html' title='post-final defense post'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rv_VIElzAQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/wvhVutie54U/s72-c/paroparo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-9186305104644243621</id><published>2007-09-18T07:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T07:16:48.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>waaaaaaaaaaaht?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;shit!! this feeling is so intense, i just really need to blog about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i want something. totally cravin' for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;problem is, can't. yep. such a painful word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"can't have it!". DAMN!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;well, at least not YET, for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;but oh! i really can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;curious? click on the link. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.nseries.com/products/n76/#l=products,n76"&gt;*click!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-9186305104644243621?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/9186305104644243621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=9186305104644243621' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/9186305104644243621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/9186305104644243621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/09/waaaaaaaaaaaht.html' title='waaaaaaaaaaaht?!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-8453422756288579025</id><published>2007-09-14T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T00:28:42.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erap's Verdict</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Contemplating on Sandiganbayan’s verdict regarding Erap’s plunder case makes me want to alter my outlook on the governance of the Republic of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;. Now that they’ve announced the verdict, in which Erap’s been found guilty in his wrong-doing and is sentenced to reclusion perpetua or 40 years life imprisonment, quite gives me a significant feeling towards the administration of our country.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;We’ve all learned about the grounds that result to a presidential impeachment, which includes 1.) Culpable violation of the constitution; 2.) Treason; 3.) Bribery; 4.) Graft and Corruption; 5.) Betrayal of Public Trust; and 6.) Other high crimes e.g. plunder, and I presume that no public officer of a government has ever resisted committing these grounds, except that they are still unnoticed. On former President Erap’s case, I don’t know how it resulted into being discovered but people these days are smarter. Except for a tiny problem. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; is considered as one of the countries to be exercising a reactionary type of democratic governance, meaning it is marked by a favoring reaction, esp. extreme conservatism or rightism in politics; opposing political or social change. Apart from this definition, I have my own way of defining this word “reactionary”. From its root word, “reaction”, which means a reverse movement or tendency, it clearly describes how the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; is being governed nowadays. Filipinos are fond of resolving things just right after a damage has been done. Why can’t we just think in a futuristic kind of way by figuring out results that would come out from a particular decision? That is what’s making Filipinos dumb. They can’t vote right. They’ve already seen the evidences that make a presidential candidate worthy for a vote, but still they end up choosing the wrong one. Now, I’m pitying Erap because, let’s face it, it is in fact the people’s fault that he’ll be suffering from a reclusion perpetua judgment because it is us who put him in his position and it is us who made him do unlawful things in the first place. There’s nothing really wrong about the first definition of the word reactionary, because it is acceptable for us Filipinos to be preserving a bit of our being conservative, but my own definition clearly makes sense. I just wish that in the next presidential election, people would vote for a more worthy person to be leading this country of ours. I exempt our being humans and that humans make mistakes, but I hope people will learn from their former mistakes. I personally know a lot of people who repeat their mistakes over and over again, but oh please, that’s already an act of being dumb. Let’s not be dumb, act dumb, and think dumb, shall we? Oh, did I mention people being smart earlier? Never mind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I mentioned earlier that I have this positive outlook towards our government. The reason behind this is because of this verdict, I presume that public officials have already learned to keep their noses off of the government’s money and start on circumspecting their actions more eminently. They’re now better off avoiding committing crimes discreetly before the people and just paying attention on managing their governmental offices thinking what would best benefit the country and the people they are serving.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;I agree, this event has been monumental in our history because for the very first time, a former president is be sentenced to a 40-year imprisonment. This is a big leap for the nation not just because it has shown how serious the government is in the fight against corruption, but it has also shown how it renders justice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/629242947500568-8453422756288579025?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/8453422756288579025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=8453422756288579025' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/8453422756288579025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/8453422756288579025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/09/eraps-verdict.html' title='Erap&apos;s Verdict'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-2512714262200346297</id><published>2007-09-07T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T23:44:35.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nax!!</title><content type='html'>after 32 years of NEU's existence, it has finally provided its cute students [ehem!] with internet facilities in its libraries in different colleges. so aside from this obsolete library set-up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RuFruecHgII/AAAAAAAAAGs/CmNIXTazyKI/s1600-h/DSC03371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RuFruecHgII/AAAAAAAAAGs/CmNIXTazyKI/s400/DSC03371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107481898604003458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RuFriucHgHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/N9LGPO-ilWQ/s1600-h/DSC03370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RuFriucHgHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/N9LGPO-ilWQ/s400/DSC03370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107481696740540530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;they have altered the libraries' semblance by adding 20 new computers with internet access to make our lives more easier. or least the other students'.. i haven't tried it out yet since a computer rarely gets vacated. but i heard it uses LINUX. they say its better than MICROSOFT. agree?? i'm clueless..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RuFr8ecHgJI/AAAAAAAAAG0/oPaDf4HKsVQ/s1600-h/DSC03369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RuFr8ecHgJI/AAAAAAAAAG0/oPaDf4HKsVQ/s400/DSC03369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107482139122172050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RuFsC-cHgKI/AAAAAAAAAG8/HOTE3xkKt7I/s1600-h/DSC03372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RuFsC-cHgKI/AAAAAAAAAG8/HOTE3xkKt7I/s400/DSC03372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107482250791321762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least now we wouldn't have to face masusungit librarians when borrowing books. hehehe. good job. bravo NEU. sana aircon na next. hay sayang talaga. im now a graduating student,  i won't be able to experience NEU's progress in the coming years after my graduation. sigh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-2512714262200346297?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/2512714262200346297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=2512714262200346297' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2512714262200346297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2512714262200346297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/09/nax.html' title='nax!!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RuFruecHgII/AAAAAAAAAGs/CmNIXTazyKI/s72-c/DSC03371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-4137582022950212160</id><published>2007-09-04T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T01:03:59.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's have a little contest shall we. Below are three characters whose powers are quite similar. all of 'em uses the powers of sand. below are some information about them. after reading it, be my guest and judge who seems to be the coolest among the three. i'll pick my own choice at the end of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rt2GSucHgCI/AAAAAAAAAF8/h2sal4BftQU/s1600-h/mr0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rt2GSucHgCI/AAAAAAAAAF8/h2sal4BftQU/s400/mr0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106385208769740834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rt2GGecHgBI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VWN6fRhYmjc/s1600-h/one_piece_122_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rt2GGecHgBI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VWN6fRhYmjc/s400/one_piece_122_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106384998316343314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   First off, we have Crocodile or Mr. 0, who is a character in the animé, One Piece. he was one of the baddies who got their butts kicked by Luffy. Before he became one of the seven War Lords of the Seas (Shichibukai) his bounty was 81,000,000 berries (beli). He started a criminal organization called Baroque Works with the Billions, Millions, and Number Agents. He planned to take over Alabasta and get the ultimate weapon buried in its country, Pluton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crocodile had to get the name Mr. 0 due to the Baroque Works Code Name Policy and so only Ms. All Sunday (Nico Robin, Ms. Sunday), Igarum (Igarubpoi, Mr. 8, Egarum), and Vivi (Ms. Wednesday, Princess Nefertari Vivi) knew his true identity. Crocodile is a man who doesn't trust anyone, save anyone, or befriend anyone, not even the members of his organization. Crocodile is quick to punish anyone who fails to do their duties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crocodile has mastered his Devil Fruit ability, the Sand Sand Fruit (Suna Suna Fruit). He can turn any parts of his body into sand against anything. Although he has perfected his ability, he has a weakness, just like all Devil Fruit users. If his skin or clothes is touched by any liquid, he cannot become sand, but he can absorb any liquid with his right hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crocodile was defeated by Luffy, who used his own blood to defeat Crocodile. Crocodile, as punishment for doing Baroque Works and trying to take over Alabasta, was stripped of his Shichibukai status and his bounty reinstated. Now, he is imprisoned by the world government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rt2HU-cHgGI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Wtitl-pq9_E/s1600-h/sandman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rt2HU-cHgGI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Wtitl-pq9_E/s400/sandman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106386346936074338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rt2HOOcHgFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/YV6J_0Er6LM/s1600-h/spiderman3-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rt2HOOcHgFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/YV6J_0Er6LM/s400/spiderman3-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106386230971957330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Second, we have the Sandman, one of the baddies in Spiderman 3, who has the ability to transform into a malleable sand-like substance which can be hardened, dispersed, or shaped according to his will, something akin to a type of geokinesis limited to sand and small rock particles. Even if his body is blown apart, he is capable of reforming it. His striped shirt and cargo pants are both a part of his mass sand-like body. They are colored to appear as if he were wearing actual clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the comic books, he is mainly seen transforming his arms and hands into a sand mace or a sledgehammer to battle Spider-Man and his other enemies, but in the movie, we just saw him turn his self into a sand monster. He can merge with natural sand if it is in his direct vicinity like a beach or desert, thus he can manipulate normal sand like his normal body, add it to his physical size and strength, or use it to reform himself. Sandman has mental and physical control over every particle of sand in his body. His body seems to take the physical and chemical qualities of sand, as once he was mixed with cement ingredients and was turned into solid cement. Despite this weakness to cement, he remained alive like this but in a coma-like state, and returned to normal later. He possesses superhuman strength several times in excess of Spider-Man's, making him roughly equal to the Thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rt2HEOcHgEI/AAAAAAAAAGM/l_R5_o1TWcM/s1600-h/Shakuku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rt2HEOcHgEI/AAAAAAAAAGM/l_R5_o1TWcM/s400/Shakuku.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106386059173265474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rt2G7OcHgDI/AAAAAAAAAGE/p1EW8EoWZZ4/s1600-h/%28naruto-kun.com%29-Eps_126-207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rt2G7OcHgDI/AAAAAAAAAGE/p1EW8EoWZZ4/s400/%28naruto-kun.com%29-Eps_126-207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106385904554442802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;of course you know him! third's Gaara, a baddie in the naruto series. As the host of Shukaku, or the one-tailed beast, Gaara possesses the ability to manipulate sand at will, typically moving it through the air to serve various purposes. The amount of sand he can control at one time is fairly immense, as in Part II he is able to gather enough sand to cover Sunagakure as a shield. If sand is lacking in abundance, Gaara can use what little sand there is to break apart minerals in the ground to create more sand. While he can control any sand (assuming it isn't wet), ordinary sand requires that he exert more chakra to manipulate it, tiring him at a rapid rate. As a result, Gaara keeps his own chakra-enhanced sand with him at all times in a calabash gourd he carries on his back, though this gourd is itself made of sand. Because this sand is already infused with his chakra, Gaara has a great deal more control over it, enabling stronger and faster attacks with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In desperate situations, Gaara can take on the form of Shukaku by layering sand on his body, making him many times more powerful than he already is. Shukaku's personality grows more dominant during this transformation, increasing Gaara's homicidal tendencies. Once finished, Gaara assumes a human-sized version of Shukaku wherein he relies on his brute strength to destroy everything around him. While in this form Gaara can use Sand Shuriken or Sand Halberd to hurl sand-based forms of the weapons at an opponent. Shukaku also gives him the ability to utilize wind-based attacks such as Wind Release: Infinite Sand Cloud Great Breakthrough, which spews large amounts of sand from his mouth, devastating both the enemy and a large area around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If need be, Gaara can almost instantly create a life-sized version of Shukaku should the human-sized form fail. In this form, he remains deep within the Shukaku copy safe from harm though unable to move. Gaara can also unleash the spirit of Shukaku through his Feigning Sleep Technique, which forces him to sleep to allow the Shukaku copy to operate at its full potential. To do so, however, Gaara must emerge from within the copy, leaving him open to attack for the duration of the jutsu. While Gaara is initially dependent on waking independently or through someone else's intervention to regain control of his body, he begins to be able to suppress Shukaku by himself towards the end of the anime's filler arcs. By the time Part II begins, Gaara is even capable of using numerous Shukaku arms for attack without losing control of himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE WINNER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;among the three, i pick the sandman. why? well first, he's evidently the strongest among the three. since his body is made up exactly of sand particles, it makes it very easy for him to manipulate and control them. and unlike Crocodile, he doesn't get easily beaten with water or any liquid form. true, Gaara's able to create the best defense techniques in the anime series, but some of his opponents were able decipher his defense's weakness and was easily beaten off,  but the sandman's, eerm sand is almost invulnerable to any physical attacks because of he is able to manipulate his sand particle's texture.&lt;br /&gt;ayun lang nmn poh. hehe. kayo sino pinili nyo??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-4137582022950212160?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/4137582022950212160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=4137582022950212160' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4137582022950212160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4137582022950212160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/09/lets-have-little-contest-shall-we.html' title=''/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rt2GSucHgCI/AAAAAAAAAF8/h2sal4BftQU/s72-c/mr0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-4662395336536594585</id><published>2007-08-31T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T19:33:26.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thank God. i thought this week would never last.&lt;br /&gt;im off to home &lt;a href="http://http//www.tourism.gov.ph/explore_phil/place_details.asp?content=description&amp;amp;province=6"&gt;[isabela] &lt;/a&gt;again tonight.&lt;br /&gt;which means another pain in the butt coz id have to sit my ass in a chair in a bus for the entire 9hours on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i added a link on 'isabela' if you wanna know a little bout my province. hehehe. i'll be back after the weekend, and by that time, i hope i'd have more plenty of time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;ima leave with this hot video of nelly furtado featuring the acoustic version of promiscuous. i version i consider better than the original. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TdWLH8Q0S4E"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TdWLH8Q0S4E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-4662395336536594585?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-3453462201421950874</id><published>2007-08-24T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T01:27:48.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bud triph!!</title><content type='html'>hayupz talaga. tama ba yun? bigyan ako ng mabababang midterm grades sa dalawa kong subjects. one's business law 2. hayup yung manzano na yun. ang tamad tamad pumasok. pag pumasok naman para kaming kinakantahan ng lullabye dahil [soooobrang!] nakakaantok siyang magdiscuss. pagmagjojoke naman siya, kung merong word na mas korny pa sa word na korny, un na un. tapos bobo pa magenglish. hayupz, nababadtrip ako pag meron xang nasasambit na wrong grammar oh di kaya namimispronounce na words. like for example, ung word na &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"important"&lt;/span&gt;, sakanya, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"imFortant"&lt;/span&gt;. hay, sana di nalang siya nagturo. namimis ko tuloy prof ko nung law1. she's waaaaay better than him. i'd be more than glad if one day i hear news about him getting sacked dahil hindi siya bagay magturo. hmf! badtrip talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung isa naman sa major. shet talaga. nung nalaman ko grade ko dun, parang everything around me turned gray. parang nawalan ng kulay. para bang meron &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'dementor'&lt;/span&gt; na &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kumikiss&lt;/span&gt; sakin sucking out all the happiness in me. hay alam ko o.a. na pagkakadiscribe ko pero un nga talaga. parang napakabobo ko naman to receive such a grade as low as that eh andalidali ng subject na yun. well, not that easy, pero yakangyaka ko naman. huhuhu. kasi naman! si mam eh, ayaw aku bigyan ng remedial exam nung umabsent ako that time na nag-chapter test sila,  [that was the day when i family arrived from Dubai]. eh isa lang ang quiz ngayung midterm kaya hind ko na nabawi. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;napaka-inconsiderate naman kasi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ngayun, hindi ko na alam kung pano ko pa mababawi mga grades kong yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;parang nawalan na tuloy ako ng ganang magaral. . .  .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haay, pasenxa na. i just needed to release my anger. hehehe. thanks blog for being my outlet.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-3453462201421950874?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/3453462201421950874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=3453462201421950874' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/3453462201421950874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/3453462201421950874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/08/bud-triph.html' title='bud triph!!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-6924633519877122476</id><published>2007-08-21T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T02:47:15.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unreachables</title><content type='html'>As human beings, its just normal when you start to have realizations on things that would prefer to do. but of course, one can't live forever to do achieve all his desires, so he would rather prefer  focusing on what's already in store for him especially when he had those realizations all too late. im human, so below is a list of my aspirations, ambitions, desires, and endeavors which i believe that i will never achieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wanna be a model.&lt;/span&gt; y know. a guy who gets his butt uber busy with pictorials, shooting, and in being famous. but with tummy as big as mine, i know i really ought to include this in this list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wanna be a pilot.&lt;/span&gt; blaah! having impaired eyesight, c'mon dex, get real! it was just that wonderful feeling of flying and being over the clouds that made me desire to fly an aircraft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wanna be a magna cum laude.&lt;/span&gt; but my grades won't make me qualify for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wanna be a doctor.&lt;/span&gt; i know i will never be one anymore because i have already taken up another course. and since i noticed that medical doctors are rich people, im guessing that would count as one reason why i wanted to practice medicine plus im really interested in this field, curing ailments, incisures, injections, and all that jazz. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wanna win a nobel prize.&lt;/span&gt; oh cmon. who wouldn't wanna win this prize? hihihi, and since im nice, i would be more than willing to accept a nobel prize for peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wanna work something out that could get rid of the wars that are happening today in this world.&lt;/span&gt; [this is what im talking about in number 5!! :p] but nothing we can do now can stop any of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wanna go visit other planets just like the prince did in Exupery's The Little Prince. &lt;/span&gt;Have a little adventure of that sort. But the technology needed may only become available after my death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i wanna be rich. filthy rich.&lt;/span&gt; richer than bill gates! yeah, i believe in the impossible with this one. such a cheap desire huh.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wanna have super powers.&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xempre! hindi na 'to mawawala sa list na'to&lt;/span&gt;] one such as that of an Avatar. [one who is gifted to control the four major elements] kid stuff!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i wanna be friends with Sheikh Mo,&lt;/span&gt; the ruler of Dubai, and UAE's current Prime Minister. now don't ask again why this one's included in this list. the reason why i wanna be friends with him is because i admire him in being a great leader. i mean, for me he's the best. just take a look on what he did to Dubai. Phew! Truly terrific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there you have it. my list of the most unreachable desires and endeavors in my life.&lt;br /&gt;yeah i agree, i am boring........ sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-6924633519877122476?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/6924633519877122476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=6924633519877122476' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6924633519877122476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6924633519877122476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-wanna-be.html' title='The Unreachables'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-17526286508405799</id><published>2007-08-13T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T09:28:32.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;     pa, nawala po digicam ko sa quiapo po. nadukot po sa bag ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dad:&lt;/span&gt;   bakit? anung ginagawa nyo jan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me: &lt;/span&gt;    magiinterview po kasi kami para sa feasibility, eh dinala ko po ung cam para po sa                          documentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dad:&lt;/span&gt;   eh yung cellphone mo hindi ba nawala?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me: &lt;/span&gt;    hindi po nasa bulsa ko po kasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dad:&lt;/span&gt;   ah ganun ba? oh cge magingat ka nalang jan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;     oh sige po 'pa, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dad:&lt;/span&gt;   sige sige, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;yes you have read it right, from the telephone conversation with my dad above. i lost my old precious camera. huhuhu. i only noticed it right after crossing an overpass bridge at quiapo, after alighting from the bus from makati, while looking at my reflection at a window glass. i just noticed the zipper from my bagpack, the one in front, was wide open. i cursed as i remembered that i have placed my camera in that pocket and i have neglected to place it at the larger portion of my bag. i digged through it hoping that i'd still find it, but it was no where to be seen anymore.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, i felt my heart get crushed after that confirmation that never will i ever see it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that. i felt different emotions rage inside of me. i felt anger. because someone has violated me, my rights, and the law. i felt disgust. because i belonged to this race wherein the violation of filipinos to other filipinos is very common. i felt like blaming myself for my negligence over my properties. i felt like blaming my own girlfriend, because of her, my attention then was only focused on her, and not with my sorroundings. i even felt like blaming our subject adviser because it was her who instructed us to interview 3 brokerage firms that vary in locations. i felt afraid, because my parents might get too disappointed in me, that they would never entrust me with these costly gadgets again. i know im bad about blaming my teacher and even my own girl. but i guess that's just the way it is when you experience something really traumatic. yes, after 3 years here in manila, this has been my first time na madukutan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im really thankful that my friends were there to cheer me up, they even tried to find that disgusting filthy creature that took my camera away from me, but they were unsuccessful. [wow andrama] it just feels so SAYANG kasi i only managed to use that camera for only a year and now here i am, being a cameraless person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess that just the way its meant to be. i have been feeling so lucky these past months for receiving such blessings and now i think its time that some other people get lucky naman. pero i swear that if ever i find out who that criminal is, im gonna kick his balls real hard until it gets really smashed........................................................................................................................................ im also thankful that my dad didnt get mad when i told him about what happened. i'll wait 'till my mom will.. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to review for business law and world lit now. chao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-17526286508405799?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/17526286508405799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=17526286508405799' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/17526286508405799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/17526286508405799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/08/sad.html' title='sad'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-6956134591994162179</id><published>2007-08-10T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T21:29:05.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the paiiiin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;now that the typhoon chedeng is gone, another one has arrived..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i call it... nope not Dodong. its&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MIDTERM EXAMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another pain in the brain!! look at me frownin' over this hideous storm in my life as a [lemme borrow Per's term] STUPIDENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RrxWQV3eDpI/AAAAAAAAAEE/-1WSBg3Bk_4/s1600-h/Image1117-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RrxWQV3eDpI/AAAAAAAAAEE/-1WSBg3Bk_4/s400/Image1117-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097043717024255634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-6956134591994162179?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/6956134591994162179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=6956134591994162179' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6956134591994162179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6956134591994162179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/08/now-that-typhoon-chedeng-is-gone.html' title='the paiiiin!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RrxWQV3eDpI/AAAAAAAAAEE/-1WSBg3Bk_4/s72-c/Image1117-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-5589718294094280399</id><published>2007-08-07T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T09:50:47.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain drops keep fallin'on my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RrkZvF3eDoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/D2-Li8CrfXI/s1600-h/raindrops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RrkZvF3eDoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/D2-Li8CrfXI/s400/raindrops.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096132750165806722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've read this SAD thingy from one of the blogs i've been to.&lt;br /&gt;and since its raining outside, i think i'ma share some bits about it.&lt;br /&gt;SAD actually stands for Seasonal Affective Disorder [that is for all of those who dont know what it means yet :) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to wikipedia,&lt;b&gt; Seasonal affective disorder&lt;/b&gt;, or &lt;b&gt;S.A.D.&lt;/b&gt;, also known as &lt;b&gt;winter depression&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;winter blues&lt;/b&gt; is an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Affective_disorder" title="Affective disorder"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;affective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mood" title="Mood"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mental_illness" title="Mental illness"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Most SAD sufferers experience normal mental health throughout most of the year, but experience &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Depression_%28mood%29" title="Depression (mood)"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;depressive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; symptoms in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Winter" title="Winter"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Summer" title="Summer"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know some of you guys experience this sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;and i know some people who do.&lt;br /&gt;especially girls. they just turn unexplanably sad and gloomy all of a sudden when we experience a rainy day at school. its like one moment they were so happy then suddenly it rains when they start acting like as if a demon has snatched all the happiness in their hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i know it says winter depression in the definition but hey, san ka naman nakakita ng snow sa pinas?? :) philippines has only in fact two seasons. the wet one and the dry one. so lemme just define sad in a philippine setting. SAD is also known as a rain depression. ghahaha did i get that right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i still don't get the point why im discussing this right now.&lt;br /&gt;im guessing maybe because i'm one of those people who suffers this syndrome sometimes. and its something that i don't really understand what's causing this sudden change in my mood when it rains. but don't really act all depressed and mopy. its just that when it rains, i just feel very relaxed like as if its the perfect time to be letting go of all the worries that's sometimes causing excruciations in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the time wherein i act all quiet because it sometimes seems that the rains tells me to listen to its rain drops and to the winds it creates. its like its the perfect time to ponder on my dreams and it gives me the time to remind myself that albeit all the experiences in this life, the time to relax must not be neglected.&lt;br /&gt;so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it sounds all nuts but i dunno, that's what i really feel. its really wonderful when the rain's around because i know there'll always be a rainbow after that.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't need a therapy for this!! i don't consider it as SAD either [im talkin' bout the disorder here]. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-5589718294094280399?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/5589718294094280399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=5589718294094280399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5589718294094280399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5589718294094280399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/08/rain-drops-keep-fallinon-my-head.html' title='rain drops keep fallin&apos;on my head'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RrkZvF3eDoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/D2-Li8CrfXI/s72-c/raindrops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-6814394297875081477</id><published>2007-08-04T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T01:10:40.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post bago matulog</title><content type='html'>had a very busy day in ortigas pasig.&lt;br /&gt;we were working on our feasibility study.&lt;br /&gt;im still suffering from a headache. :(&lt;br /&gt;twas my very first time to sleep in public.&lt;br /&gt;i passed out when we were already at megamall.&lt;br /&gt;tambay sa food court since we were already too tired to stroll.&lt;br /&gt;laid my head down on the table then unconsciuosly dozed off.&lt;br /&gt;my friends said they were trying to wake me up but i was totally asleep.&lt;br /&gt;as in deep slumber :)&lt;br /&gt;i think i slept for like more than 30 minutes. good thing.&lt;br /&gt;or else my headache now would be even worse.&lt;br /&gt;didn't have enough sleep pa naman last night. slept for like only 5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;nway enough about the sleep talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been trying to save the skin i downloaded from blogskins.com but i havent been victorious in doing so. can anyone please help. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bobo kasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aun. antok na ko.&lt;br /&gt;goodnightyness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oopz. magbloghop p pla muna ko. something i missed doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, craving for pizza.and bk whopper. and a kfc chiken wing. nyakz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;havin' fun with the lights.. Rasenggan!!! haha erm a white one though it should be blue. malay natin chakras in real life is colored white pala talaga. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/USERS/GENERAL/APPDATA/LOCAL/TEMP/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/USERS/GENERAL/APPDATA/LOCAL/TEMP/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RrNg-V3eDmI/AAAAAAAAADs/6KdUShiLitE/s1600-h/IMG_0670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RrNg-V3eDmI/AAAAAAAAADs/6KdUShiLitE/s400/IMG_0670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094522227624119906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-6814394297875081477?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/6814394297875081477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=6814394297875081477' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6814394297875081477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6814394297875081477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-bago-matulog.html' title='post bago matulog'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RrNg-V3eDmI/AAAAAAAAADs/6KdUShiLitE/s72-c/IMG_0670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-4581934888431376741</id><published>2007-07-20T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T02:07:11.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a while since i last had a real post.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;lemme just have a recap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family arrived from dubai last month.&lt;br /&gt;dad's sick. kidney problems. pity. hope he gets better.&lt;br /&gt;hate seeing him being skinny.&lt;br /&gt;ive been goin' home to isabela every weekends.&lt;br /&gt;exhausting. but the time spent with my family is priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a new phone. N72. &lt;a href="http://www.nseries.com/index.html#l=products,n72"&gt;click.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its quite a cool phone. been looking for one here in the philippines.&lt;br /&gt;but there aint any. i must be the only person here to own this one! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do have hates about it though:&lt;br /&gt;has only a single camera. bad for an Nseries phone.&lt;br /&gt;the camera lens cover is annoyingly easy to open. especially at times when i place it or take it out from my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're quite busy at school right now so i guess i won't be able to post anything till the following week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched HP5. Loved the effects.&lt;br /&gt;hated the plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lookin forward for book7. only a day left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-4581934888431376741?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/4581934888431376741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=4581934888431376741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4581934888431376741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4581934888431376741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-been-while-since-i-last-had-real.html' title=''/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-1539913321372636205</id><published>2007-07-15T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T08:42:55.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hell lotsa why?!</title><content type='html'>Why is the third hand on the watchcalled the second hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a word is misspelled in thedictionary, how would we ever know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Webster wrote the first dictionary,where did he find thewords?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we say something is out ofwhack? What is a whack?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does "slow down" and "slow up" meanthe same thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does "fat chance" and "slim chance"mean the same thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do "tug" boats push their barges?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we sing "Take me out to the ballgame" when weare already there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are they called "stands" when theyare made for sitting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it call "after dark" when itreally is "after light"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't "expecting the unexpected" make the unexpected expected?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are "a wise man" and "a wise guy"opposites?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do "overlook" and "oversee" mean opposite things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If work is so terrific, why do they have to pay you to do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all the world is a stage, where isthe audience sitting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love is blind, why is lingerie sopopular?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we put suits in garment bags andgarments in a suitcase?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we wash bath towels? Aren't weclean when we use them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't glue stick to the inside ofthe bottle?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-1539913321372636205?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/1539913321372636205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=1539913321372636205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1539913321372636205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1539913321372636205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/07/hell-lotsa-why.html' title='hell lotsa why?!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-4589476322271688231</id><published>2007-07-04T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T10:38:09.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The "Euro-English"European Commission has justannounced an agreement wherebyEnglishwill be the official language of theEuropean Union rather than German,which was the other possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of the negotiations, theBritish Government conceded thatEnglishspelling had some room forimprovement and has accepted a 5- yearphase-inplan that would become known as "Euro-English".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the first year, "s" will replacethe soft "c". Sertainly, this willmake the sivil servants jump with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hard "c" will be dropped in favourof "k". This should klear upkonfusion, and keyboards kan have one less letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be growing publikenthusiasm in the sekond year when thetroublesome "ph" will be replacedwith "f". This will make words likefotograf 20% shorter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 3rd year, publik akseptanse ofthe new spelling kan be expekted toreach the stage where morekomplikated changes are possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Governments will enkourage theremoval of double letters which havealwaysben a deterent to akurate speling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, al wil agre that the horibl mesof the silent "e" in the languag isdisgrasful and it should go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the 4th yer people wil be reseptivto steps such as replasing "th" with"z" and "w" with "v".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During ze fifz yer, ze unesesary "o"kan be dropd from vords kontaining"ou" and after ziz fifz yer, ve vilhav a reil sensi bl riten styl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zer vil be no mor trubl or difikultisand evrivun vil find it ezi tuunderstand ech oza. Ze drem of aunited urop vil finali kum tru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Und efter ze fifz yer, ve vil al bespeking German like zey vunted in zeforst plas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If zis mad you smil, pleas let ozers read zis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-4589476322271688231?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/4589476322271688231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=4589476322271688231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4589476322271688231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4589476322271688231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/07/euro-englisheuropean-commission-has.html' title=''/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-1142929661366445862</id><published>2007-06-17T14:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T14:53:54.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i'm depreciating..&lt;br /&gt;can't even think of something to write. whuhuhuhu :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-1142929661366445862?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/1142929661366445862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=1142929661366445862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1142929661366445862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1142929661366445862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-think-im-depreciating.html' title=''/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-7136005018002798572</id><published>2007-06-17T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T14:09:13.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lakbayan: How Much Of The Philippines Have You Visited?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RnTOly6QpNI/AAAAAAAAADc/FvKGxK6uL-M/s1600-h/d.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076909828670006482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RnTOly6QpNI/AAAAAAAAADc/FvKGxK6uL-M/s400/d.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Lakbayan grade is D!&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;i've already been to most parts in luzon!! wana visit other parts of the Philippines as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the link if wanna grade yourself too. &lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan/"&gt;click&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credit: thanks &lt;a href="http://jonmagat.blogspot.com/"&gt;kuya jon&lt;/a&gt; for the link! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-7136005018002798572?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/7136005018002798572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=7136005018002798572' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/7136005018002798572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/7136005018002798572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/06/lakbayan-how-much-of-philippines-have.html' title='Lakbayan: How Much Of The Philippines Have You Visited?'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RnTOly6QpNI/AAAAAAAAADc/FvKGxK6uL-M/s72-c/d.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-2697816592301796318</id><published>2007-06-14T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T16:29:47.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what to blog about??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kainis. walang maisip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-2697816592301796318?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/2697816592301796318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=2697816592301796318' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2697816592301796318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2697816592301796318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-to-blog-about-kainis.html' title=''/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-5706709794031505991</id><published>2007-06-11T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T13:15:06.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now that i'm back in manila, there are a lot of things that i'm starting to miss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. FOOD. i miss my aunt's kitchen. it's always full of edible, yummy, thingys. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. MY BED. huhuhu. now i'll have to start suffering from those backaches once again. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. THE PEACE and QUIET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. THE FRESH AIR. now i'll have to pick my nose for black-colored boogers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. THE PEOPLE. their company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. THE POULTRY and FARM ANIMALS. i miss the stink-bomb i smell from the pig pen when i eat outside. even all the chicken and roosters' alarming screeches every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to school nanaman!!!!! haaaay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-5706709794031505991?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/5706709794031505991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=5706709794031505991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5706709794031505991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5706709794031505991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/06/now-that-im-back-in-manila-there-are.html' title=''/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-9079201035798354096</id><published>2007-05-31T11:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T12:18:40.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quick update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rl4-tiDS7PI/AAAAAAAAAC0/thVW2iCbBYo/s1600-h/DSC02061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rl4-tiDS7PI/AAAAAAAAAC0/thVW2iCbBYo/s320/DSC02061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070559182421421298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello blogging world. it's been a while.&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;news about me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i've been messin' with my hair, now it's all gone. haha. here's my new look.. no more messy, wiry, kinky hair plus no more bad hair days. . :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i've grown into corpulent bakemono! . huhuhu. i just can't help myself from eating.. and besides, what's there to do in such a boring summer than eat, sleep, and make your tummy grow even more. can't even get rid it from uber                                                                         laziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. im having driving lessons this summer. cool, now i know how to drive.&lt;br /&gt;haha! never thought it was that easy. i had difficulties at first but i learned to overcome it. it's really fun. can't wait to drive my own car! :) hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. i got my grades. great. im at the dean's list. i hope i maintain this status till graduation day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. just bought myself paolini's eldest. can't wait to finish reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. had some cartoon marathons.my faves!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rl5LZCDS7QI/AAAAAAAAAC8/IdOuoOq40Hw/s1600-h/71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rl5LZCDS7QI/AAAAAAAAAC8/IdOuoOq40Hw/s320/71.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070573123885264130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pokemon master quest, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rl5L0CDS7RI/AAAAAAAAADE/Fdz2kMcYH6A/s1600-h/one_piece_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rl5L0CDS7RI/AAAAAAAAADE/Fdz2kMcYH6A/s200/one_piece_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070573587741732114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;one piece, and &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rl5MUiDS7SI/AAAAAAAAADM/Le1pSSQDZTE/s1600-h/avatar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rl5MUiDS7SI/AAAAAAAAADM/Le1pSSQDZTE/s200/avatar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070574146087480610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;avatar the last airbender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/User8/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/User8/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. i'm going back to the province tonight. which means no internet connection [again] until i get back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back soon.chao. sayonara! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-9079201035798354096?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/9079201035798354096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=9079201035798354096' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/9079201035798354096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/9079201035798354096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/05/quick-update.html' title='quick update'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rl4-tiDS7PI/AAAAAAAAAC0/thVW2iCbBYo/s72-c/DSC02061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-8698498416053498517</id><published>2007-04-26T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T18:29:41.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>putting the right pieces together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RjB9TD34QTI/AAAAAAAAACs/qzzLvDpGk_Q/s1600-h/puzzle_pieces.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RjB9TD34QTI/AAAAAAAAACs/qzzLvDpGk_Q/s320/puzzle_pieces.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057680147947733298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;        a jigsaw puzzle. that was what i saw on top of my cabinet in my room just as i arrived from manila. i wondered how that one got up there. but i soon figured out that my dad left it there for me before he went back to dubai last february. the moment i saw it, i already decided to myself that i wanna put up all its pieces together to be able to make a masterpiece. i also decided that that was one cool productive way to spend my vacation. i took it from the top of my cabinet and examined it for a while. the box was quite big, but i didnt wonder about it since it was composed of 4000 pieces. i opened its box and there i saw a myriad of jigsaws!! they stimulated my mojo and got me feeling like i wanna start with it right away..&lt;br /&gt;       at first, i felt hopeless on finishing it... digging for a certain piece in a big pile of jigsaws sure gave me a headache. but wat the heck!! it was a lot more fun than i had imagined. finding the right pieces is like, finding the perfect things that fit my life. right now, i'm still 1/3 through with it. sigh  i wish i could finish it!! wish me luck :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-8698498416053498517?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/8698498416053498517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=8698498416053498517' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-6115114593934110275</id><published>2007-04-10T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T19:16:13.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RhtxlPjHI0I/AAAAAAAAACk/5UzFRcw1P3s/s1600-h/dv2000t_chassis_a_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051756291669041986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RhtxlPjHI0I/AAAAAAAAACk/5UzFRcw1P3s/s320/dv2000t_chassis_a_400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my new laptop.. weeh. i love my parents :p [wag nyo nlng pansinin ng model]&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;uwi na ko bukas sa province. bye Metro.. till next month. :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry la pa kong matinong post. natatamad akong magisip hehe. napudpud utax ko this sem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-6115114593934110275?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/6115114593934110275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=6115114593934110275' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6115114593934110275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6115114593934110275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/04/laptop-ko.html' title='bye!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RhtxlPjHI0I/AAAAAAAAACk/5UzFRcw1P3s/s72-c/dv2000t_chassis_a_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-970228945677917713</id><published>2007-04-09T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T19:39:06.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>congratulations sa lahat ng graduates :p</title><content type='html'>An Irish Blessing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the road rise up to meet you,&lt;br /&gt;May the wind be ever at your back&lt;br /&gt;May the sun shine warm upon your face&lt;br /&gt;And the rain fall softly on your fields&lt;br /&gt;And until we meet again,&lt;br /&gt;May God hold you in the hollow of his hand&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-970228945677917713?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/970228945677917713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=970228945677917713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/970228945677917713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/970228945677917713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/04/congratulations-sa-lahat-ng-graduates-p.html' title='congratulations sa lahat ng graduates :p'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-795227336526112781</id><published>2007-04-09T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T19:14:39.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOES THIS MAKE ME A PIG??</title><content type='html'>SUMMER 07 DAILY ROUTINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:00AM ---GISING&lt;br /&gt;10:00 ---BANGON&lt;br /&gt;10:00-10:30 ---HILAMUS; TUTBRUSH; MAGSUOT NG CONTACTS&lt;br /&gt;10:30 ---BALIK SA BED [MAGBASA NG LIBRO OR MAGTEXT NG&lt;br /&gt;MAGTEXT]&lt;br /&gt;12:00 ---LAMUN NG LUNCH&lt;br /&gt;12:30PM ---MANUOD NG TV&lt;br /&gt;1:30 ---BALIK SA BED [MAGBASA OR MAGTEXT ULIT]&lt;br /&gt;3:00 ---TULOG&lt;br /&gt;6:00 ---GISING&lt;br /&gt;7:00 ---DINNER&lt;br /&gt;7:30 ---NUOD NG T.V.&lt;br /&gt;10:30 ---NUOD NG DVD SA LAPTOP&lt;br /&gt;1:00AM ---MAGBASA NG LIBRO HABANG NAKAHIGA&lt;br /&gt;2:00 ---TULOG NA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRODUCTIVE DB?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-795227336526112781?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/795227336526112781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=795227336526112781' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/795227336526112781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/795227336526112781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/04/does-this-make-me-pig.html' title='DOES THIS MAKE ME A PIG??'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-2326667305091594367</id><published>2007-04-05T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T15:09:33.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bakit ganun?</title><content type='html'>how come when i'm in school i feel really obsessed with having a day-off or any holiday from all the exhausting and excruciating activities, but when vacation is already  within my grasps, i long naman to be back in school because boredom kills me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-2326667305091594367?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/2326667305091594367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=2326667305091594367' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2326667305091594367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/2326667305091594367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/04/bakit-ganun.html' title='bakit ganun?'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-4047466510307303792</id><published>2007-03-31T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T15:39:18.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiatus</title><content type='html'>i'll be back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-4047466510307303792?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/4047466510307303792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's the end of the school year and the start of the summer vacation 2007. i just feel totally rapturous for having ended the school year with much satisfaction and happyness. i think i did great in the exams and the closing celebrations held at school was really fun and ecstatic. hail to the graduates of school year 2006-&lt;a href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/DSC01643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/DSC01643.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2007...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, that's me. but the toga's not actually mine. [feeler?!] hehe. it's my rommie's. both of my rommie's are graduating on friday and great. i can't be any prouder. hehe. rex is graduating from the course Legal Management and DR from Psychology. Rex got hired at Convergys but he still has a pending application at Accenture, while, DR got hired at PSE as a Sales Manager. Kewl... i really can't wait to graduate and experience looking for jobs and get to feel the frolic sensations when u get hired.. but i've still got a year left and i promise myself i'll make it good and better!! wee, im gonna be a senior!! im gonna graduate after a year!! wee.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;last friday.. at the university hall there held a Fashion Show thingy for incoming Professionals. whatever.. it's a mini ramp contest for graduating students and my roomie, Rex joined and won two titles, Best in OJT uniform and Mr. Body Beautiful.. what the heck.. the judges must've had blurred eyesights. hehe. and i've got a crush on the winner. forgot her name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/DSC01616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/DSC01616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046506533767749234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RgjK9HXqHnI/AAAAAAAAACI/vsp5irtkTW0/s200/th_DSC01615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's a shot i got after the show.. my crush is at the picture above this text. she's at the very middle. i apologize, all u can view in the picture's a blur. hehe. but she's really cute, chinita type. i really didn't like her when we're passing by each other along the school's corridors, she wasn't much of a head-turner, except that night when she wore makeup and all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that was the start of the vacation proper. yoohoo. but it kynna hurts my head doing nothing but just lying around at my bed especially when the climate's gotten all hot and humid during the day.. that's why i really decided to look for a job. a call center wouldn't hurt. i know i opt to try and apply at jobs with relation to my course. but me and my friends couldn't find any. but Teleformance rings a bell. someone told a friend of mine that Telepormance is a company that deals with credit and collection. we're set to try that one out maybe next week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right now, im really bored. its a good thing i've a blog to kill time. i think i'll just bloghop. chao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-5068193102363746422?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/5068193102363746422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=5068193102363746422' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-1094789660150038925</id><published>2007-03-22T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T21:33:29.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wahahah</title><content type='html'>tomorrow's the last day of the exams week. thank God.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;me with my friends went to ICT this morning for a job interview for an application for customer service. i was qualified till the 2nd test. first was the interview. it was my first  time so it got me really nervous. but i think i did good. so i proceeded to the 2nd test which is Phone Simulation. i messed up with the role playing. i suck with sales. . . they said they were gonna give me call tonight and they did but i unfortunately wasn't able to answer it. they only called once. im still waiting if ever theyre interested to call me again. if i don't pass this one, there are still a lot of call centers out there. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till next post. . . ;) hope u readers will give me some advice about this job interview stuff. . . tnx ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-1094789660150038925?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/1094789660150038925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=1094789660150038925' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1094789660150038925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/1094789660150038925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/03/wahahah.html' title='wahahah'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-4650419754796845981</id><published>2007-03-21T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T12:44:06.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>exams week. . .  hell week. . . 5  sleepless nights. . . i'll be back after this grueling week. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-4650419754796845981?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/4650419754796845981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=4650419754796845981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4650419754796845981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/4650419754796845981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/03/exams-week.html' title=''/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-8648096887722299157</id><published>2007-03-14T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T20:50:22.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel so disappointed. . . depressed. . . in short. bad. but nobody knows about yet. except neri and you readers out there. how would you feel if you worked so hard. like your brains are already gonna explode trying to squeeze out some thoughts and relevent analysis regarding your thesis on the night when you and your groupmates decided to spend 3 overnights just to accomplish the thesis before the day of your defense and yet you don't earn any extra credit for your efforts??? my groupmates, [my barkada] did all the encoding. they ranked me third on the list of members after our leader. i admit, i'm into recognition for the work i did because i know i really deserve it. but heck, feeling nila sila gumawa. eh di Go. gawin nila gusto nila. . .hurts me the most when two out of our 3 panelists gave me 1.25 for my performance. damn it. ako na nga lang magisa sumasagot using english 1.25 pa binigay sakin! samantala mga kagroup ko.. bwisit talaga. yoko na magkwento tungkol diyan. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-----------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hhmmm, ano kaya ikukwento ko?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tntmad akong magenglish. dahil naiinis ako. hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;isa pang bwisit. exams na pala next week [aga!]. sigh isa ko sa mga candidates na mageexam. di umabot grade ko sa mga dapat exempted eh. bobo ko kasi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hay un lang naman. napakita na si mamon samin last night at siya nagtreat samin ng dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;picture na nga lang ipopost ko :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041759654562257090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RfftsYUUWMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/5kNRcE86a9A/s320/IMG_2654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ayan badtrip ako nyan kaya ngiting aso ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;isa lang mssbi ko, ayaw ni jemai, mam valdez, at ni wendel ng pink..bow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041760900102772946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/Rffu04UUWNI/AAAAAAAAABY/NmUVYx4iT-E/s200/IMG_2669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;here's moner, neri, and me at the taxi. . . missing her again already *sniff [miss u ate]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-8648096887722299157?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/8648096887722299157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=8648096887722299157' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/8648096887722299157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/8648096887722299157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-feel-so-disappointed.html' title=''/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RfftsYUUWMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/5kNRcE86a9A/s72-c/IMG_2654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-7168964853470463323</id><published>2007-03-12T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T09:45:24.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hehehe</title><content type='html'>things are getting really busy this past few days.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be right back :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-7168964853470463323?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/7168964853470463323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=7168964853470463323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/7168964853470463323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/7168964853470463323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/03/hehehe.html' title='hehehe'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-5887112562586582483</id><published>2007-03-05T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T23:04:29.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the kid i love</title><content type='html'>i decided to watch &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0398808/"&gt;Bridge to Terabithia&lt;/a&gt; yesterday at the big screen. twas the movie that made me weep for the first time. yep. i wept over a movie. how hilarious. but its nothing to be ashamed of having wept over rediculous things. not on my case. i felt really affected about how &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1242688/"&gt;Jesse&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1933128/"&gt;Maybelle&lt;/a&gt; were like being a big brother and a sister in that movie. at that point, i felt like missing my sister. we haven't been together since a year ago and we rarely talk to each other over the phone. that's why i decided to call her up upon arriving at my bording house. i felt really happy hearing her voice again. it was my fault i don't call her when i could and because of that, we hadn't had the chance to talk to each other for like a month. she told me stuffs like how she's doing in school, how our parents are doing, who she plays with and other stuff. i even felt proud like a parent when she told me she's still in the honor list. at least she's doing things i havent done during my childhood. gawd. i really miss her. she's such a bright kid. i hope she grows up to become a great person someday. unlike me.. i'm such a nobody. [nagself-pity] hekhek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.. short post. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's our pictures: taken on the day of their flight back to Dubai, June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/IMG_0464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/IMG_0464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/IMG_0460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/IMG_0460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/IMG_0462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/IMG_0462.jpg" 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/629242947500568-5887112562586582483?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/5887112562586582483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=5887112562586582483' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5887112562586582483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5887112562586582483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/03/kid-i-love.html' title='the kid i love'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-8601404541651059389</id><published>2007-03-05T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T12:57:47.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pesky kid</title><content type='html'>so much happened this week.  and im not in the mood to story-tell all about it. im just just gonna write about what happened to me last thursday on our trip to Manila. we accompanied mitch to divisoria coz she had to buy a new dress for the Holy Supper (held last Saturday-Sunday). we rode a bus and alighted in morayta. again on the way there, i sighted UST. [im such a frustrated Thomasian.. grr] when we alighted the bus, we passed over an overpass and when we got to the opposite side, we saw a kid. he was begging for alms. but he's not the main character here, it were the dogs who were with the kid carrying a basket using there jaws. the dogs were so cute and adorable helping the little kid into making the passers-by drop a few coins in their basket. after dropping a few coins, we went on our way to 168 mall. we rode a jeepney to get there. we travelled in the jeepney without taking my hanky off my face because the entire place's air polluted from all the vehicle congestion. it was my first time in 168 mall. so i went all cautious coz some people might pick-pocket me. luckily i wasn't. the place was nice. it wasn't so crowded since it was thursday that. i saw a few things i wanted to buy but i couldn't coz i didn't have enough dough. sigh, it was frustrating. after mitch bought a dress, we went to the top floor at the food court. we just sat there while eating quial eggs. [did i get the spelling right? im doubtful] we left the mall at around 4pm. we decided to go home but after visiting the quiapo church. again, we walked to get there. when we got there, we saw there was a mass going on so we just headed home. wendel told us that there were jeepneys and fxs under the bridge so went there. after having gotten out of the church. a kid just approached me and tried to sell me this necklace with a nazareno pendant. i just shook my head to tell the kid, who looked like he's aged 7 or 8, that  im not interested. and before you know it he just clung on me. i was shocked! and disgusted coz the kid wasn't so clean and.. well, you get what i mean. plus he has wounds on his skin that looked like allergies!! eiw!! i tried to get his dirty hands off my shirt but he still wouldn't budge. he began to get teary-eyed and even tried to wear the necklace on my wrist, i even heard him tell me, "sige na kuya Nazareno yan eh!". at those words, i felt really sorry for myself coz i really can't buy the thing he was offering me. it was against my religion. i figured out i could just give him money instead. i offered him some coins but he won't accept it. [at that point, he was still clunged to shirt..] shit i was starting to get pissed off. it was a good thing my friends were with me at that time at they too were trying to explain to kid that i really could buy the necklace. they even offered him some coins, like i did. but he was too desperate to sell the necklace. we were puzzled about what the kid's problem was. after seconds, other vendors [old ones] noticed what was happening and they too persuaded the kid to leave us alone. then the kid got his dirty paws off of me at last and took off. sheesh.that really was a traumatic experience for me. what was the kid's problem?! why did he pick me to cling on to instead of one my friends?! was it because he sensed that i was already too sinful that i needed that necklace so bad?! or was it because i was the only one looking rather rich among my friends?! Gawd. im not rich. i wasn't even wearing anything preppy that day. well, i just figured out those questions wouln't be answered anyway so i set aside my thoughts and just asked for alcohol from my friend. my skin felt all itchy after that pesky kid got off me. i rubbed alcohol all over my skin and felt that i desperately wanna head to the showers right away. but after that i felt great pity ove that kid.he was poor. there shouldn't be any child labor everywhere. that kid was meant to be in school. just like i did. i just hope he gets on with his life happy. . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-8601404541651059389?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/8601404541651059389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=8601404541651059389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/8601404541651059389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/8601404541651059389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/03/pesky-kid.html' title='pesky kid'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-3348675712026042228</id><published>2007-02-24T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T19:09:42.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mga kwentong walang kwenta</title><content type='html'>an assembly was held yesterday, friday 23rd, at the university hall. an announcement was made by the school to the students regarding the increase of tuition and misc. fees that'll take affect next semester. for me that was good news. why? nakaupo ako sa harap ng classroom, as in tapat ng table ng prof. sa gitna, xempre pag dun ka nakaupo, nakatutok sayo ung ceiling fan. eh sa room naming un, nkktakot ung fan dun, parang bigla nalang siyang mhuhulog dahil medyo shakey ung pagikot nya. musta nmn ang fate ko pag sakin mahulog un!! wala ng matalino at gwapo sa class haha! joke lang :)they really need to improve the facilities in our school already [habang andun pa ko!]. una n dun ung ceiling fans. [wish ko lang sana maging air-conditioned na mga rooms]. second, ung libraries. sana maging high-tech na un. palagyan n sana nila ng computers para pwede na kami magresearch online. kaya saludo ako dun sa announcement nila na magkakaron ng 6.2% na karagdagan sa tuition. sana magamit sa ikabubuti un ng school. second announcement was about the alteration of the girls' uniforms. nagpropose sila na instead of skirts, gawin nalang pantalon. la ko pake kung anu gusto nilang gawin sa uniforms. basta iimprove nila facilities.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;nagpasa na ko ng resume and letter of intent kanina sa adviser ng org. required daw un para sa mga nanominated na maging officer. nominated ba naman ako bilang asst.treasurer and auditor. akalain mo un. haha. wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;nakakabwisit yang tagis-lakas [better maging tagis-hina nalang] !! laging napopostpone mga scheduled quizzes namin!! puyat na puyat ako sa pagaaral, di rin nman pala matutuloy ung quiz kinabukasan. badtrip yung ganon.. buti nalang tapos na.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;hmm, nilalaro ko ung &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Castlevania:_Harmony_of_Dissonance"&gt;Castlevania: Harmony of Dissonance&lt;/a&gt;. tapos ko na pala. andali lang pala. sisiw!! i just wasted my time on this shit. sana di ko nalang nilaro, mas gusto ko pa yung &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aria_of_sorrow"&gt;Aria of Sorrow &lt;/a&gt;kesa dito.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;napanuod ko ng magkasunod ung The Prince and Me Part I and Part II. sheesh. sana wala nalang part 2. Mas likable ung chemistry ni Julia Stiles and Luke Mably sa part 1. kesa sa part 2. iba na nagportray sa character ni Paige Morgan. this time, si Kam Heskin na. Magaling naman siya kaso di maganda chemistry nila ni Luke Mably. la lang. sana consistent nalang na si Julia Stiles ang nagportray bilang Paige Morgan in both movies.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------- &lt;a href="http://www.reelmoviecritic.com/rmc/images/prince-and-me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" height="472" alt="" src="http://www.reelmoviecritic.com/rmc/images/prince-and-me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.movieeye.com/store/images/prince-and-me-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://images.movieeye.com/store/images/prince-and-me-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.movieeye.com/store/images/prince-and-me-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.movieeye.com/store/images/prince-and-me-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.movieeye.com/store/images/prince-and-me-2.jpg"&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/629242947500568-3348675712026042228?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/3348675712026042228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=3348675712026042228' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/3348675712026042228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/3348675712026042228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/02/mga-kwentong-walang-kwenta.html' title='mga kwentong walang kwenta'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-5641703443714823078</id><published>2007-02-18T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T19:10:35.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing GC</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zLrgyEd_pYg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zLrgyEd_pYg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;watching this UPCC video made me realize for the first time how much i miss singing and dancing with my choir. it was just since December 15, 2006 when i left and that was one of  the most hurting experiences in my life knowing i wouldn't be able to back there anymore. that's why im stuck here to reminisce. i was a freshman then when i unintentionally auditioned for a choir. it was my first time to sing in public [well, at least there were people who were listening to me in that room] hehe. the only main reason i joined was because i would be exempted in NSTP. in that audition i sang twice [in front of the people and in Ma'am Fe's office] and my voice qualified me to become Tenor1 but i become a bassist after a week hehe.. that time i didnt know anything about all those musical crap but i soon learned and started to like singing. my very first performance was in NEU-Pampanga. and the most memorable performance for me was our very own concert last September, 2005. i was proud no getting rid of my stage-fright.  [my most memorable outing experience was in Subic, summer of 2006.  hehe.] my stay in GC made changes in myself. there, i was taught to become organized and disciplined. in there i met good friends and we treat each other as brothers and sisters. i really miss those guys. everytime they see me, they would tell me "kuya dex balik ka na!". i couldn't respond to this, instead i just smile at them. sigh. weighing the disadvantages and advantages of going back, the disadvantages seems to outweigh the advantages. sigh, i guess what's done is done. but im still very thankful to God for bringing me inside that group. actually, it's more than just a group, it's family. and im proud i became part of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-5641703443714823078?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/5641703443714823078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=5641703443714823078' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5641703443714823078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/5641703443714823078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/02/missing-gc.html' title='missing GC'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-8006606600056044877</id><published>2007-02-14T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T19:06:09.112+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>jackpot!!</title><content type='html'>it's feb.14 there's nothing significant about this day except for my cousin, Kuya Val's, 22nd birthday. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last saturday, i felt the urge to buy myself a good book. so i went to SM North Edsa hoping to buy myself Paulo Coelho's 11 Minutes but unfortunately, it was out of stock. both in NBS and Fully-Booked. so i switched my choice to Paolini's Eragon. it was again out of misfortune not available. so i was forced to find myself anything available there. as i rummaged throughout the children's books section, i found McHale's Pendragon. i read the back part of the book. it was.. nice. hehe. i was forced myself to buy that book without any intentions to buy it. weird noh. maybe it was because of the layout that got me or because i was just convinced from the comments in the book which i also read. there's this one comment in the book which says that Pendragon series are even better than Harry Potter. so i thought to myself i ought to try this book out. i started to read it when i got home. liked it. it was jackpot!! a good read while waiting for Harry Potter andf the Deathly Hallows' release.tell u more about it when i finish it. im such a slow-reader kc. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then when i went to Books-for-Less last sunday, i found Chronicles of Narnia: The Horse and His Boy  which only cost less than P200. with 20% discount pa. kaya un, since matagal n kong naghhanap ng gnun, i bought it na without any second thoughts. i'll read it after i read Pendragon. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photos of the books i bought: [la lang hehe]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RdLrzmHdZRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/DKYDEMIfN4I/s1600-h/1212.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031343005363954962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RdLrzmHdZRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/DKYDEMIfN4I/s320/1212.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RdLr7mHdZSI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mnZgOMMfJeI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031343142802908450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RdLr7mHdZSI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mnZgOMMfJeI/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-8006606600056044877?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/8006606600056044877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=8006606600056044877' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/8006606600056044877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/8006606600056044877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/02/jackpot.html' title='jackpot!!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ce7ptUhf5WU/RdLrzmHdZRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/DKYDEMIfN4I/s72-c/1212.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-8634834075118302015</id><published>2007-02-08T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T18:39:20.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a day at ortigas, pasig</title><content type='html'>last tuesday, our professor in Fin.8 assigned us to find a security broker or dealer for an interview. he also gave us a hint where to find them and said that there are numerous brokers and dealers at the Philippine Stock Exchange. so we [jeremiah,mitch,pher and myself] scheduled this day to visit the Philippine Stock Exchange office a Ortigas, Pasig to schedule an appointment for an interview with any broker/dealer we'll meet. we were all first-timers to be there so i couldn't help mysef to take a picture of the building. so this is how the PSE Building looks like:&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/DSC00859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;when we got there, we spoke to a ladyguard inside and she told us that we supposed to contact the PSE through call for an appointment first before we went there. so we were forced to look for a payphone. we started searching along the Makati-like streets there. i was amazed because i never thought that was how ortigas looked like, with so much buildings and all. so after what seemed like 30minutes of searching, we found a park there which looks like this:&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/DSC00863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;well, actually it looks more beautiful than what it seems like in the picture. so we decided to take some rest there for what seemed like 15minutes after i realized that we were wasting time so i asked my companions that we continue THE SEARCH FOR THE MISSING PAYPHONE and they stingily agreed. out of exhaustion [and hunger] me and mitch managed to entertain ourselves by singing some novelty songs with matching laughter because we were changing the lyrics into funny lines only laughable by the both of us [in other words, we sounded corny in the ears of the others]. we continued walking along the sidewalk until at long last, we managed to find ourselves a payphone, naturally from a PLDT Office. here's us looking really happy [but hungry still] after having found a way to call the PSE Office: &lt;a href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/DSC00865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/DSC00865.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that, Jeremiah managed to speak with someone at the PSE Office. [She] instructed us to log on to their website: &lt;a href="http://www.pse.com.ph"&gt;www.pse.com.ph&lt;/a&gt; to find some contact persons there. so we did as we were told and managed to find an internet cafe in one of the buildings there, a few blocks from the PLDT office. after finding some contacts, we decided to eat because it was already passed 12nn [finally!!] and because our tummies were are already rumbling. we found a McDonald's branch near that sight and filled our hungry tummies there. after eating, we decided to tambay and discussed some issues regarding school and some normal topics discussed by teens. after nung nagsawa na mga pwet namin sa pagupo, we decided to visit The Podium. being my first time there, i was somewhat shocked about what i've found!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/DSC00881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" height="150" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/DSC00881.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehe. owner na pala ko ng isang fashion aparrell store ng di ko nalalaman. at sa The Podium pa. hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wala nmn kami masyadong ginawa dito. we just took some pictures of ourselves then tumambay sa national bookstore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/DSC00885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/DSC00885.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after that we visited Shangrila Plaza. it was my second visit to that place but it seemed my first dahil i only got to libot the entire mall for the first time. its a mall with long escalators....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that we went home. and now i have to wash my uniforms!! bye! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-8634834075118302015?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/8634834075118302015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=8634834075118302015' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/8634834075118302015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/8634834075118302015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/02/day-at-ortigas-pasig.html' title='a day at ortigas, pasig'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-629242947500568.post-6657849362152437392</id><published>2007-02-07T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T10:14:52.993+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school stuff'/><title type='text'>finally, the hiatus has ended!</title><content type='html'>sorry for being out of the blogosphere for almost 2months. got busy with some other stuff.. :)&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, our university's accreditation just ended this day and it just drove me nuts! i was just supposed to stay put but everyone else went 'gaga' over it, that it got me carried away. i was just wondering why we had to act so differently in front of the accreditors, instead of just acting normally. in other words, everybody acted as hypocrites. like these pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/neu4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/neu4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this tarpoline ought to be enough upon the prying eyes of the accreditors because it shows the brighter side of the Eraians'&lt;br /&gt;being courteous :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/neu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/neu1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/neu3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/neu3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/neu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/neu2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/neu5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/neu5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but these sceneries!! they even diplayed and attached outdated banners and tarpolines [of activities] far back from year 2002!&lt;br /&gt;can they even spell P-A-T-H-E-T-I-C ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus. there's one other thing i really hated about the accreditation. the professors made us memorize the school's Vision, Mission, and Objectives. or more than that. they bribed us! [hehe o.a?]. what i mean is, why make us memorize when the latter aren't doing the right thing towards achieving the stated vision on becoming a world-class institution of knowledge. that is why i don't even bother to memorize it because it isn't worth the headache!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today i heard that we weren't able to pass the accreditation. i feel bad about it. but i hope what i heard is wrong. because aside from saying those nasty things about my school, i still LOVE MY SCHOOL and i want only the best for it. i just hope the hypocrisy we showed won't be witnessed again by the accreditors in the next accreditation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew. till next post! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/629242947500568-6657849362152437392?l=dexdex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/feeds/6657849362152437392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=629242947500568&amp;postID=6657849362152437392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6657849362152437392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/629242947500568/posts/default/6657849362152437392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dexdex.blogspot.com/2007/02/finally-hiatus-has-ended.html' title='finally, the hiatus has ended!'/><author><name>dorkzter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03962353074990824993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/dx_ter/Image1046.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
