<?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-9439395</id><updated>2011-10-12T21:39:36.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eclexxtic</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-114405743633810382</id><published>2006-04-03T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T17:55:13.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Invictus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Invictus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Out of the night that covers me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Black as the Pit from pole to pole,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thank whatever gods may be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For my unconquerable soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the fell clutch of circumstance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have not winced nor cried aloud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Under the bludgeonings of chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My head is bloody, but unbowed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beyond this place of wrath and tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looms but the horror of the shade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And yet the menace of the years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It matters not how strait the gate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How charged with punishment the scroll,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am the master of my fate:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am the captain of my soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----William Ernest Henley &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-114405743633810382?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/114405743633810382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/114405743633810382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2006/04/invictus.html' title='Invictus'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-114390201407939641</id><published>2006-04-01T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T22:35:33.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My birth month speaks for myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinks far with vision. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having lots of 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. Abiding. 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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-114390201407939641?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/114390201407939641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/114390201407939641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-birth-month-speaks-for-_114390201407939641.html' title=''/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-114249944501778413</id><published>2006-03-16T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T16:58:51.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>frostbite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FROSTBITE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ summer's winter fling ~ a WHITE party ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29 March 2006 ~ 6pm Onwards &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ Acropolis Clubhouse, Libis ~ P150 ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AA AC AHS ICA LSGH MC PLC SPCP SSC XS '07&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*P200 if you wear another color&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Satisfy your needs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-114249944501778413?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/114249944501778413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/114249944501778413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2006/03/frostbite.html' title='frostbite'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-113654584682377183</id><published>2006-01-06T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T19:10:46.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bryanboy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bryanboy.typepad.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bryanboy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. He's the one worthy of all the blog attention. Quite unlike the "teen idols" of class'07 ("They're soo glamorous!" -----GAG ME)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year, girlies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-113654584682377183?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113654584682377183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113654584682377183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2006/01/bryanboy.html' title='bryanboy'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-113491264294722147</id><published>2005-12-18T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:30:42.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WWE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH MY GOD! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WWE's COMING TO THE PHILIIPINES!&lt;/span&gt; OMG! I'LL GO THERE! AAHHH!!! PAGIIPUNAN KO YUNG RINGSIDE, MAN! WAAAAH! OH MY GOD! HBK, JOHN CENA, HHH. AAAAAAHHHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sayang nga lang wala Smackdown. Gusto ko pa naman makita sina Batista, Randy Orton and Chris Benoit and si Eddie Guerrero sana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been watching WWE (WWF dati) since I was in PRESCHOOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kanina may nakita ako na naka Cena shirt sa Podium before ko malaman na pupunta silang Philippines! It's a sign! Iiyak ako pag na kiss ko sina HBK! Aaaahh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-113491264294722147?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113491264294722147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113491264294722147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/12/wwe.html' title='WWE'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-113343455894156578</id><published>2005-12-01T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T18:55:59.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://postsecret.blogspot.com/&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/9439395-113343455894156578?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113343455894156578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113343455894156578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/12/httppostsecret.html' title=''/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-113143745613881966</id><published>2005-11-08T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T16:19:23.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Power Rangers</title><content type='html'>Have you ever wondered what happened to our beloved Power Rangers? &lt;a href="http://thedamnblog.com/index.php?y=2005&amp;m=08&amp;amp;d=26"&gt;Click this.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't want to click that, however..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, basically:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Ranger: Gay porn star&lt;br /&gt;Blue Ranger: Producer&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Ranger: Dead&lt;br /&gt;Pink Ranger: In a band/Did a nude scene&lt;br /&gt;Black Ranger: Salsa Dance teacher&lt;br /&gt;Green/White Ranger: teaches Karate/did an erotic MTV show&lt;br /&gt;*plus* Zordon: Dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice future post-Mighty Morphin' Power Rangers, huh? Some role models. ;P Still, I strongly suggest you visit the site for pics. Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-113143745613881966?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113143745613881966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113143745613881966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/11/power-rangers.html' title='Power Rangers'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-113101269830568572</id><published>2005-11-03T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T18:11:38.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss Orange</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss Orange. But then I don't think I'm going to enrol next year. So hanggang miss na lang. Haha.. labo. Pero the heck, let's just see what happens..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-113101269830568572?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113101269830568572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113101269830568572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-miss-orange.html' title='I miss Orange'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-113084405837346364</id><published>2005-11-01T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T19:23:58.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I miss the internet. Well.. at least I used it again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Multiply STILL sucks. I can't upload the Halloween Party pictures. Laging ERROR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put photos in my iPod! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the first two episodes of One Tree Hill. OH MY GOD. Marathon, please!! Finish the season already! I want to watch all episodes in one sitting! And I want to see Haylie and Nathan back together. Bili na lang ako pirated. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I can't wait to watch the Season 3 of The O.C., Season 2 of Desperate Housewives, and I'm planning to watch Lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, I'm a TV series addict already... Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of TV.. the other day, I was able to watch wrestling again! Whoooo!! I mised it sooo much! I used to be an addict back in the first grade. WWF pa non. Ngayon WWE na. Coz I guess wala nang WWC? Not sure. So anyway, seeing HBK, Shane McMahon, Stone Cold and the others brought back memories. Haaaay.. reminiscing while they kicked each others' butts. Haha! There were a lot of new ones. Well... at least for me.. And may isang semi-hot dun. Wahahaha... Shoot... I miss DX. They were the best. SUCK IT! Wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, gusto ko lang i-share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY HUSBAND(s):&lt;br /&gt;Freshmen Year: Utt Panichkul&lt;br /&gt;Sophomore Year: Drew Fuller&lt;br /&gt;Junior Year: JUDE LAW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg.. HE'S SOO HOTT!! I watched Cold Mountain.. well.. he looked real dirty there but he's still HOT! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explanation lang: The three guys mentioned hot ever since pero na heighten lang nung taon na yun. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wait.. I just wanna say na ang hot ni Utt, Drew, Jude, Johnny Depp and Adam Levine. La lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. haha... sobrang wala na talaga akong magawa. Pero it's sort of.. fun! Haha.. I STILL don't want to go to school. Masayang nagpapaka-bum na lang tapos nagiisip kung sinong mga hot. Haha! PATHETIC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-113084405837346364?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113084405837346364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113084405837346364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-miss-this.html' title='I miss this'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-113039577623588843</id><published>2005-10-27T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T14:49:36.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crying Girl</title><content type='html'>Who's that girl, sitting on the front door steps, crying? Her nose was all red and she looked really cute :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-113039577623588843?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113039577623588843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113039577623588843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/10/crying-girl.html' title='Crying Girl'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-113003402253013627</id><published>2005-10-23T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T10:20:22.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh God, I'm scared. I'm now a hundred percent sure that someone's been entering my xxfor_realxx account on YM. You see, I logged in that account yesterday to check if I received new messages. Then this morning, I logged in again and saw that I have an "Add request pending" for MC Cansino. That means I either invited her or accepted her invitation WHICH I NEVER DID YESTERDAY. Shoot, man. Should I change all my passwords AGAIN? I'm getting tired of it. You know, people should learn to respect the privacy of others even just in the internet. So please, whoever you are, just stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-113003402253013627?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113003402253013627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/113003402253013627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/10/scary_23.html' title='Scary'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112988894795555113</id><published>2005-10-21T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T18:05:51.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intrams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Okay, tapos na yung Intrams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First game against Seniors. It was a good game actually. We lost by a point because of Chelly's corner kick. Waaaah.. Sobrang sayang nun. Second game (Losers vs. Losers. Haha) Juniors vs. Freshmen. Draw yung game (2-2) so Shoot-Out. Tas.. well.. One point again. AARGHH.. Pero.. well.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no regrets&lt;/span&gt;. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole day ako sa field. Kahit talo na kami. Wala, I just watched all the remaining games at nag sunbathing dun habang natutulog. Never bored coz it was fun. And in fairness to Pokwang.. she was fun to watch too. Haha! PANALO KA, POKWANG! Apir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At may hot dun. Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko pa maglaro ng inter-batch pero wag na yung mga competitions like this kasi parang may pressure. Sana yung just for fun lang. Di naman kasi ako sumasali pag may games sa club eh. I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talo Volleyball. Our only shot at the championship. It's like the trophy was in our hands already but it was snatched away. Shoot. Nakaka dishearten ng SOBRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't watch te awardings. I wanted to go home na. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Protected post my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112988894795555113?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112988894795555113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112988894795555113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/10/intrams.html' title='Intrams'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112955487393422017</id><published>2005-10-17T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:15:26.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I caught the 2005 VMAs on MTV last Saturday (I think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilary Duff and Joel Madden presented The Killers. I'm not the biggest fan of either (Hell no). They're two very irritating individuals. But when they're together, they actually look sort of.. cute. Hahaha! I DON'T WHY. I was majorly amused. To think that they sucked during their little.. um.. whatever you call that. It was soo scripted. But they were.. cute. Haha! I guess they cancel out each others faults. Just like in Algebra. Negative and negative yields POSITIVE! Haha..Oh God, that was nerd-y. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112955487393422017?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112955487393422017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112955487393422017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/10/vmas.html' title='vmas'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112928967055023006</id><published>2005-10-14T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T19:42:24.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>end of QT2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;TAPOS NA QT! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Medyo nakakasad din kasi masaya din ang QT kasi half-day lang. Kaya lang hindi rin kami ganun kaaga nakakauwi kasi dumadaan pang Rancho. So medyo bad trip yun. Pero OK lang. At least earlier that usual :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Algeb and History&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Hindi ako nakaaral dito kasi kinuha yung gamit ko. Nilagay ko kasi sa banyo kasi pag sa floor usually na p pick up by mistake or naaapakan ng mga batang nag j jumprope. So yun nga nilagay ko sa taas kung saan hinid makikita. Or so I thought. Pagbalik ko from Canteen wala na gamit ko. Nice. So hindi ako nakaaral sa Algeb/History. (Oo na April, sabihin mo na lang kasing ang tanga ko eh.) Eh hello.. Algeb yun. History ok lang. Madali lang yun.. pero Algeb.. Practice kelangan dun hindi memorization. At nakakaasar pa dun, nung nag t test na ko, 5 minutes before mag bell ko lang natandaan yung mga terms and all that jazz. So sobrang minadali ko. At least nakatapos pa ko ng isang graph. Sa history naman, nakalimutan ko (or baka hindi ko lang talaga alam. Haha). Oh well.. that doesn't matter now. The next day, nakuha ko yung gamit. As in tapos na yung tests and evrything. Binigay yung stuff ko kay Avic. Kasi yung isang book dun hiniram ko lang kay Avic. Kasi label nung books/notebooks ko first name ko lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*English and Chem&lt;br /&gt;English medyo challenging. Kasi iisipin mo talaga. Chem naman natutuwa ako kasi although mahirap siya, eh since nag-aral ako, madali lang siya. Hahaha. Ang labo. Pero ok ganto yun. Alam kong mahirap yung questions sa tests pero for some reason alam ko yung answers. Sana lang yung mga answers na yun ay tama. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Filipino and Geom&lt;br /&gt;Ay nako. Pinoy ang haba. Kasi naman puro essay. One point each lang naman. Waste of time. Geom naman. Haaay... wala akong dalang calculator so ang smart nun. Tapos in the middle of the test, nawalan ng ink yung ballpen ko. How lucky am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate Multiply. I can't upload properly. WHAT IS WRONG WITH THE SYSTEM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Madonna :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112928967055023006?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112928967055023006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112928967055023006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/10/end-of-qt2.html' title='end of QT2'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112882674553908658</id><published>2005-10-09T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T10:59:05.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>review</title><content type='html'>Glenys and I went to Galleria yesterday. We watched The Corpse Bride and The Perfect Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corpse Bride:&lt;br /&gt;*It was okay. Johnny Depp is HOT. Kahit na hindi siya pinakita sa movie, he's still HOT. Even his voice is kinda hot. I mean his voice there is kinda timid but since it's Johnny Depp's.. Whooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Perfect Man:&lt;br /&gt;*I don't like Heather Locklear. Her face is too botox-ed. She doesn't look natural anymore. And she doesn't know how to act naturally. It's like "WHAT ARE YOU DOING THERE?"&lt;br /&gt;*Hilary Duff.. Okay.. I don't hate this woman as much as I did 2 years ago. But her acting hasn't changed AT ALL. She still looks confused, at loss of words, confused. So basically she just looks confused. And her arms.. I want to bite them. They're so meaty! AAHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;*OMG.. Carson Kressley's body is hot! I mean sobrang nagulat ako. Kasi there was this scene where he was semi-topless. His body was surprisingly tanned and toned. Whooo! He definitely didn't look gay! Wahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh.. we saw the trailer of Harry Potter:Goblet of Fire! OMG. I want to watch that! I can't wait!! Aaaahh!! And.. umm.. Harry Potter 3 will premiere on HBO on Sunday. Watch it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112882674553908658?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112882674553908658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112882674553908658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/10/review.html' title='review'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112850234205510924</id><published>2005-10-05T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T17:04:25.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesbo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm soo lesbo right now"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were having a game of suck and blow (using May's nametag). Well it was my turn. April was the one "sucking" the card. She dropped it (Okay, I'll be fair here. I really doubt it if she did that deliberately) aand... Well you can just imagine what happened next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that means I'm not so innocent anymore because today I had my first kiss. And with a girl. Aaack. (overshare ba?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well at least something good came out of that horrid event. I'm just recovering from flu. So that means I passed on my virus. Ha! Suck on that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112850234205510924?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112850234205510924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112850234205510924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/10/lesbo.html' title='Lesbo'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112822347107945683</id><published>2005-10-02T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T11:25:31.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KFD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I went to the band screening. Sumabay kaming dalawa ni Ate Blu kay Kriska. Pagdating namin sa school, ang boring nung band screening so kaming dalawa ni Kate nakinig na lang ng songs sa iPod ni Jenessa. Nag stall kami ng konti kasi... Si Jikko dadating para i-surprise si Kat. So after niya dumating (With flowers and all that jazz), pumunta kami sa bahay ni Kat para kumain ng konti. Kasi ang walang kwentang band screening ay kulang so totoong pagkain. So pagdating namin dun, swerte namin kaka grocery palang nina Kat, kumain kami ng Cheetos, fishballs, Hello Panda, Nova.. blahblahblah (HAHAHA). Tas hiniram ko yung Memoirs of a Geisha ni Irene (Oo. alam kong napaka late na.. haha). Pagkatapos non, pumunta ulit kaming AA kasi kelangan pumunta ni Jikko sa KFD tapos si Irene ata manonood ng band screening tas may gig pa siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yun na nga, ang boring ng band screening. Winish namin ni Pagkati na sana di na lang kami umalis sa bahay ni Kat. Kasi mas masaya pa dun. At mas malamig. So kaming dalawa palipat lipat ng "spot". Nag-date kami ni Pagkati (Yikee.. Haha!). Nakasalubong namin ang Sanrio friends. Der so kyut =D. Haha. Auditorium tapos finally we decided na humagout na lang sa playground. Pinag usapan namin ang "issue" (Weh?) Tapos (yehey) tapos na yung band screening. Pinagpasyahan ko (huwaaaw) na sumama sa KFD. Actually di talaga ako dapat pupunta dahil tinatamad ako (as usual) pero.. well.. napapapunta ako. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siksikan kami sa car ni Glenys. She was driving the car. Driver nasa passenger seat. Pagkati, Abbee, Ako, Janiel at Paola nasa likod. Nakahiga ako sa kanilang apat kasi hindi kami magkasya. Haha. Tas pinag paalam namin si Paola sa KFD. Pumayag naman. So nag iba na kami ng places, kami naman ni Pagkati sa harap tapos the rest sa likod. Driver na yung nag drive. Nagayos sila ng konti sa bahay ni Glenys, ako nag suot ng earrings. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagdating namin sa KFD, umm.. yun na nga. Haha.. Banda ulit. Aaaaahhh.. Tapos andun sina Antrina, KatSy at and kanyang boypren (...) Nagdedate I guess. Nakita din namin si Laya. Basta madaming tao. Hahah. Sumakit na ulo namin nina Janiel at Pagkati kasi sunod sunod na yung bandang nag g growl (Hahaha) e isipin niyo since morning pa kami nakikinig ng mga banda. Tas pumasok ulit kami, pinanood yung "Hotness" which was hot. Hahaha. Lalo na para kay Glenys. Haha. Tas umalis na kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tas may "little adventure" kami sa car ni Glenys. Hahaha.. ang jolog. Pero umm.. mej nakakatakot at first pero ngayon parang wala lang. Di na mahuhuli yaaan. Gabi naman e. Hahahaaha.. Reeelllllaaaaxxx na lang tayo. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112822347107945683?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112822347107945683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112822347107945683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/10/kfd.html' title='KFD'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112807358095843296</id><published>2005-09-30T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T18:06:18.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>halaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sino kaya ang magnanakaw? Hmm.. Parang ang sarap tuloy maga mala Nancy Drew. The thing is, kaibigans (Hahahaha..) mo ang suspects. Deyumn. This gonna be hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm.. Belle.. quit it with the coffee, ha? You're becoming an addict na. Tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Napalaro ako kanina. Dapat actually hindi. Tas pinipilit ko si Che na wag na rin maglaro kasi nakakatamad, ang init (DUH.. hahaha). So yun. Nag warm-up and jogging kami pero plano namin umupo na lang the whole clubtime. Eh biglang pinalaro ako ni Chelly kasi lagi daw ako tumatakas. So parang ako, "Deyng". Pero medyo Ok lang kasi defense lang naman. Magiintay lang ako ng lalapit na bola tas sisipain blahblahblah. Eh kalaban namin (Juniors and Seniors) yung Freshmen and Sophomores. Eh ang galing nila. So laging nasa side namin yung ball. So parang napagod din ako. Eh pinalipat ako ni Chelly, ginawa akong forward so sabi ko na naman, "Deyng". So lalo akong napagod kasi.. well.. nakakapagod naman talaga ang forward. pero useless din ang pagkaitim at pagkapagod ko kasi talo kami. As in tambak. Hahaha. Nice one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hahaha.. Ang sama kanina. Umm.. basta. Number one si Kate. Pinapaalis na kami ni Sr. Iris sa CAI room. Ang lala lang kasi. Sobrang.. WAHAHAHAHA. Janiel, Paola, Pagkati, Cacat, Abbee, Kate... Panalo! Isang pout nga diyan! :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*At isa pang kalalaan! Medyo lang dumagdag na ang list ng teachers na hate ako eh, noh? Ms. Parinas, Sir Mitra.. blahblah.. aba ngayon, pati si Ms. Flery na! Huwaaaw. Tas umm.. sort of pa si Ms. Grace.. Kasi parang lagi daw ako "dazed" sa class. Aba naman, baka akala na nun lagi akong high. Hahaha... As if, man. Actually, medyo pumasok sa utak ko (medyo lang.. weh.. hahaha) na lagyan ng FLOURIDE (ang lala..) yung pagkain ni Ms. Flery kasi na mention niya na allergic siya dun. (Kaya pala yellow teeth niya, hindi siya gumagamit ng toothpaste na may flouride.. wait.. may connection ba yun?). Tas yun nga.. nung SSP, inannounce na sinugod yung mudder niya sa hospital. Yan kasiii.. Be a good na teacher na laaang.. kinakarma ka tuloy. OMG. Ang sama ko. Wait wait.. umm.. Please pray for Mrs.. umm.. Ms. Flery's mom. Di naman niya kasalanang masama yung anak niya eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. enough. Feeling ko sobrang sama ko na. Kelangan ko na ma "cleanse". Umm.. magsisimba na ko.. Aaand.. well.. magiging good. Hahaha. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112807358095843296?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112807358095843296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112807358095843296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/09/halaa.html' title='halaa'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112798760502185451</id><published>2005-09-29T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T17:55:52.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;*Nakuha ko na yung palanca ni Glenys. Hindi ko natanong kung binasa niya so I guess I wouldn't have to write to the Amnesty International ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. I've been thinking. Kunwari may isang desicion sa buhay mo tas may chance kang baguhin, maiiba ba yung buhay mo ngayon? Yung mga nangyayari sayo ngayon? Will you have the same set of friends? I've been thinking kasi.. what if nung kid ako hindi nawala yung pagka gusto ko sa Sailormoon, anime lover na ba dapat ako ngayon? Or kunwari hindi kami nag away ni Belle nung Grade 7, close parin ba kami ni Abu ngayon? Or kung hindi ako naging bitch nung bata ako, iba ba yung mga nangyayari sakin ngayon? Hmm.. I guess this proves one thing. (Sobrang cliche pero.. ) &lt;em&gt;Everything happens for a reason&lt;/em&gt;. Pero I've also been thinking siguro ang boring ng buhay ko ngayon kung puro "right" desicions yung ginawa ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yun nga yung mahirap. You don't know whether the things your doing right now will change the course of your life or will it be insignificant in your future. I mean kahit yung simple things like like you decided to walk around the park tas may na meet ka or ayaw mong i-invite yung friend mo sa birthday party mo. Parang wala lang yun pero in the long run, you will realize the effects of what you had done. Or yung mga things na "feel mo lang gawin" pero it molded you into something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so medyo magulo. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw.. I'm reading Chicken Soup for the Teenage Soul on Love and Friendship right now. Hiniram ko sa Year III Library. Cinover ko pa para pwede ko hiramin (Well.. actually si Cacat nag cover, I covered another book ;P). Haha.. Nasa page 43 pa lang ako and so far lahat ng endings puro masaya or yung love niya/crush niya, love/crush din siya. Swerte naman nila. Hanggang ngayon di parin sinasabi sakin ni Drew na love niya ko. Hahahaha. I wish. Tas medyo napaisip tuloy ako.. kelan kaya ako magsusulat sa Chicken Soup? Hahaha.. Or kung matanda na ko (Mga... 30..?) Tas I looked back, may maisusulat nga ba ako para sa Chicken Soup? Or puro wlang kwenta lang nangyari. Haaaay.. Complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112798760502185451?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112798760502185451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112798760502185451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/09/wonder.html' title='wonder'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112781445245271044</id><published>2005-09-27T17:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T17:59:09.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ms. haba baba</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ms. Grace confiscated my palanca for Glenys. How truly nice of her. I'm ready to write to the Amnesty International. Can't wait to see what happens =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all those interested in buying a brand new iPod mini (your choice of color), just contact me. I'm selling for Php 11,500.00 (That's really cheap considering that they sell it for 16k in the malls.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cellphones STILL missing. That means there's STILL a klepto in my classroom. Deyumn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I want it soooooo baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112781445245271044?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112781445245271044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112781445245271044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/09/ms-haba-baba.html' title='Ms. haba baba'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112763608960125163</id><published>2005-09-25T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T16:14:49.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112763608960125163?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112763608960125163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112763608960125163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112748907103776553</id><published>2005-09-23T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T23:28:27.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AAAARGGGHHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pathetic loser STOLE MY CELLPHONE! Aaaaahhhh!!! Shoot man. Aaaarghh.. WHAT A FREAKIN' LOSER. Bumili ka nga ng sarili mo. Damn you, go to hell. Tama sa Fringle. Kung sino man magnanakaw na yan, sana ma salvage at ma rape (sabi naman ni Sir Peter kelangan baligtad. Hahaha). Anyway, just make sure I don't find out who you are coz.. you'll just have to guess what I will do to you. Panira ng araw, eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enough about that. Today, we had our eco songfest. Assumption won. Yey :) Then for the overall winner, we tied the spot with Holy Spirit. Congrats to both schools :) Komu was great! Nakakapagtaas ng balahibo yung song. They had power and projection. Plus, the song was great. I also liked the La Salle performance. Ang galing nung violinist and their opening part. Wow. Haha.. Umm.. nakakabad trip lang yung position namin kasi medyo nasa dulo kami. Dapat nasa may gitna kami tas. Well.. Ms. Lala and Sir Mitra are very good teachers. They're so nice to us. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Karla and I watched Sinta at Ateneo. The first part was funny, the second one was serious and deep. For an amateur(?) performance, it's really good. Try to watch it :) Tapos, we went to Liana's house to eat dinner. Haha. Laging bukas ang bahay ni Liana sa mga batang paslit. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well.. I guess yung sablay lang talaga sa araw e yung cellphone. I'm not gonna ask my parents for a new one. Bahala sila. I really don't care if I have a cellphone or not. Lahat naman kasi meron e. Makikitext na lang ako. Hahaha.. Tawagan niyo na lang ako sa bahay. My number is 9***** Hahahaha.. 6 digits na lang kulang. Guess guess na lang.. hula hula. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait.. na stupid-an lang ako ng konti kasi kasama ng phone ko sa bag ni karla yung iPod ko. Ikaw, kung magnanakaw ka man, anong nanakawin mo? I mean.. parang ang stupid. Pero anyway, I'm happy hindi niya kinuha yung iPod ko kasi kung ninakaw din nya pati yun, ipapa voodoo ko na talaga yung stupidass na yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112748907103776553?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112748907103776553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112748907103776553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/09/argh.html' title='argh'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112738909441916001</id><published>2005-09-22T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T19:38:14.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bankrupt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VOTE LAS VEGAS, BABY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deyumn. Dahil sa Intrams, I'm going to be bankrupt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I've still got some dues to pay (Weh.. hahaha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dahil we love Sir Eric, may 2 bonus points kami sa Mid-QT. Wahoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112738909441916001?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112738909441916001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112738909441916001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/09/bankrupt.html' title='bankrupt'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112696971428445837</id><published>2005-09-17T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T23:08:34.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ateneans suck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nanood kami ng ADMU-DLSU game last Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umalis kami ng school mga 3:50. E malas namin mukhang exact time nag start yung game so nasa Antipolo palang kami nag start na yung First Quarter. So nagpa baba kaming dalawa ni Abbee sa driver niya sa Santolan LRT. Hahahaha. Mukha kaming tanga. Anyway, nung nasa Katipunan stop kami, dinumog ng mga Atenista yung LRT. Mga goodboys, hindi nag cut. Haha. La lang. Natuwa ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagdating namin dun, aba, sino ang aming katabi sa upuan? Si Patrick Garcia. Sina Miranda, Bugsy at girlies sa aming right ay nabakla. Pero I'm telling you, he looks pretty much the same as he is on TV. And he's small for a guy. Ka-height lang siguro ni Abbee. Wala masyadong X-factor. So pang TV talaga siya, hindi (ramp) modeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, banognog ang Ateneo. Natalo. Tsktsk. Sayang 200 bucks ko. Pero OK lang, it was fun to watch :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung alam na alam na talaga namin na talo na Ateneo, umalis na kami para di makipag sabayan sa crowd. Pero since kelangan namin balikan sister ni Abbee, sobrang stampede naabutan namin. As in nakakahilo. Dami kong nakitang familiar faces (hahahahaha). Mga former AA students, mga current pero di naka uniform tulad namin, mga former Ateneo basketball players (Fonacier, Gonzales.. blahblah) and acquaintances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero medyo nakakabadtrip. Kasi naman ang ass ni Miranda. Ass as in PWET hindi donkey (hahahaha =D, tama ba?). Kung may difference man yun. Basta ang sarap niyang i-darts. Nakakapikon. I mean OK lang mag asaran pero kami kami lang. Wag nang mangdamay ng iba. Haay ang labo pero kung alam niyo lang talaga.. nakakapikon talaga. Ang masaklap pa dito, hindi niya alam kung bakit ako naasar. DENSE, MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nung nasa kotse na kami ni Abbee pauwi, tinadtad ko siya ng suntok. Para medyo quits naman kami. Tas inasar ko ng todo na bakla siya. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ngayon naman (Saturday). Daming pinuntahan. Glorietta-Powerplant-Eastwood-Ateneo-Katipunan. Nakakapagod. Ay wait! Nakalibre kami ng lunch sa Outback. Kasi naman nag-order kami ng full meal. Tas yung Prime Minister's Prime Steak nila parang yung comment namin dun, not as tender as we expected. Basta mga ganon. Tapos sobrag nag sorry yung manager tapos binigyan kami ng free dessert. So parang kami ni mommy, "ok". Kasi na-ganon na din kami sa Libis. Tas biglang sinabi nung manager, the bill is on them na daw. Tas tumanggi yung mom ko blah blah blah. Basta in the end, pumayag siya kasi walang makakaltas dun sa sweldo nung employees, thank god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tas dapat manonood kami ni Abbee ng Sinta sa Ateneo. Kaya lang sinabayan nun yung ACET. Traffic sa Ateneo. So pagdating namin dun, sarado na yung gates nung Sinta. So pumunta na lang kami with Abbee's sister and her sister's friends. Disaster, man. Or baka ako lang yung disaster dun. Basta ang masasabi ko lang ayoko na mag-aral sa Ateneo. Nawalan ako ng gana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baboo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112696971428445837?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112696971428445837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112696971428445837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/09/ateneans-suck.html' title='ateneans suck'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112670053504803766</id><published>2005-09-14T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T20:22:15.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hoodie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't find my black hoodie. I have to find it. Hindi pa siya sulit. Haha. Pero, hindi nga, I think I wore it just twice.. Ang masaklap pa dun, I don't know if I brought it home or where I last saw it. Okay, I can remember where I last saw it. I was folding it so that I could put it in my bag after our Recollection. Yun lang. Actually, matagal ko na siyang hindi nakita since then pero I thought kinuha lang nung househelp para labhan. pero when I asked her about it, hindi daw niya alam at wala daw siyang nilabhan na black hoodie. Deyumn. So WHERE THE HELL IS IT, THEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh please oh please let me find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag back out si Cess sa kanyang binibili saking iPod mini sa murang presyong 11.5k. Ang tagal daw kasi ng 2 weeks. Eh kasi naman madaming nakapila so mahirap mag order. Pero naka reserve na ko. Anyway, to those interested in buying an iPod mini (you choice of color) just leave a message on my tagboard. Or better yet, just text me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just finished season 2 of The O.C. It's so sad. Namatay si Caleb at binaril ni Marissa si Trey. HAHAHAHA. Too bad for those who watch it on ETC :P I can't wait for season 3 of both OTH and OC. Oh, I love the song that was playing when Trey was mauling Ryan. Mauling.. haha.. sobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Abbee and I are gonna watch the ADMU-DLSU game tomorrow. Yey. Pero I can't celebrate because I can't find my hoodie. Huhu. Hahahaha. Btw.. thanks to Miranda for the tickets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112670053504803766?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112670053504803766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112670053504803766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/09/hoodie_14.html' title='hoodie'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112661153654515994</id><published>2005-09-13T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T19:38:57.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>La lang..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I listened to Chem class today! Huwaww.. I'm so proud.. that's new! *applause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm.. I also took down notes during C.L.E. class *more applause* aaand I studied for the Health quiz! *standing ovation*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagong buhay nga ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brushed my hair, sprayed perfume aaand wore a perky pink jacket [Not that I don't wear pink (I love pink) It's just.. I dunno.. for some reason madaming nagulat..?]. I'm becoming a sort-of lady! WEH.. HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait.. Sir Eric will be migrating to Saudi Arabia soon.. to save money for his son's and daughter's tuition fee. How very sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Anyway, I just finished Episode 21 of the O.C.'s second season. Niice... O.C. marathon starting from season 1.. and this after the Desperate Housewives marathon. (OKay.. labo) I'm turning into some kind of a series geek. But I hate telenovelas for some reason. Weird. Okay, not weird. Telenevovelas are irritating and dull and dragging. Haha. But I guess the O.C.'s a kind of telenovela, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Public school teaching kanina. Medyo nahilo kami ni Abbee.. Hehe.. Tas may "F4" dun sa class. Asses. Kumabaga sila ang "jocks" nung class nila. And amoy bigas yung place. Pero it was fun =). No, seriously. =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112661153654515994?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112661153654515994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112661153654515994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/09/la-lang.html' title='La lang..'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112635664333003804</id><published>2005-09-10T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T20:52:18.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>recollection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Recollection was boring yet eventful. Doesn't make sense? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway mga gayness, log-in kayo sa xanga niyo at punta sa xanga ko. Basta pag may xanga ka mababasa mo yun. Yehey. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a new album sa Multiply! Puro nakaw nga lang. Haha. Basta nung Book Week when I went to school as Jughead Jones. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di na ko sasayaw. Wheeeee. I'll still help the team, though. I just don't feel like dancing as of now. Tamad. Haha. All I wanna do lately is watch movies/OC marathon. Basically katamaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently in love with Here, There And Everywhere by The Beatles. It's so soothing. Haaay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112635664333003804?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112635664333003804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112635664333003804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/09/recollection.html' title='recollection'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112522165784235191</id><published>2005-08-28T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T17:34:17.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>high</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://punchdrunklove.multiply.com/photos/album/16"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.punchdrunklove.multiply.com/image/5/photos/16/600x600/27.jpg?enctoken=UmFuZG9tSVZfdgquthVOqlUQmrMIbOeBJNlNOHxVW90FvkgOfcXejXL3jT060OMB" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. [Yaya pose or porn stars? Guess.]&lt;br /&gt;Click on the photo for more uhh.. of these..(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I'm home alone. We were supposed to go to Fort but oh well.. I hate my sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Quit, or not? I'm too lazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We just received our First Quarter report card. I don't like my grades. Lowest ever. I got more line of eights than nines. Deyumn. Second Quarter, promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112522165784235191?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112522165784235191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112522165784235191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/08/high.html' title='high'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112452928632671964</id><published>2005-08-20T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T17:32:44.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We surprised Abu yesterday for her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was surprised, alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhwey.. what can I say. It's gonna be a looong weekend. And I wanna watch a movie. Who wants to be my date? Haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hwat else.. Well.. I didn't get the 200 bucks coz Kate said that the C.L.E. test wasn't included in our bet. Grr... we should've wrote the subjects down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I watched 2 Jude Law movies a while ago (yeah, bored :D). Lucky I guess.. I was channel surfing when I saw him. So I kinda watched it but I didn't understand the story. Maybe because it was nearly finished. He's with Ethan Hawke in that one. Then I switched the channel and.. there he was again! Haha. And this time, I understood the story. He's soooo hot. I wanna be a nanny. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://furonfilm.fanspace.com/l/law3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oookay.. Those movies I watched were Gattaca (Well... I think) and Music from Another Room pala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://rds.yahoo.com/S=96062883/K=jude+law+Music+From+Another+Room/v=2/SID=w/l=IVI/SIG=12m3i3mpt/EXP=1124616506/*-http%3A//www.farmerstel.com/users/makarios/Images/movies/judelaw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAWT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://furonfilm.fanspace.com/l/lawmillerkiss.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aand.. I also watched Bring It On Again. Bethany Joy Lenz was a cheerleader there. A really irritating one, I must say. I looked at the credits but her name there was Joie Lenz. Howell.. I guess the name Bethany was too dorky for a cheerleading movie. Watchateenk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.. that's it. I'm just effin bored. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112452928632671964?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112452928632671964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112452928632671964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/08/surprise.html' title='surprise'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112419878827211592</id><published>2005-08-16T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T21:30:13.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OTH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I just finished watching the season finale of One Tree Hill. Love it. Haaay.. How sad. The OC sucks compared to OTH.. haha.. kiddin. But seriously, I prefer OTH. Anyhow, I can't believe Brooke left! And Haley returned. Oh, and I can believe why someone would want to kill Dan. Haha! He's such an ass. Asses should be burned [Not the animals, though.. woeh] Huwhat else.. Oh! I wish Andy would come back but not as Karen's boyfriend coz that was too gross. He's too hot for her. I also hope that Jake would come back and Peyton would slap Nicky until she dies. Haha.. Forgive me, I'm a liiiiiiiiittle too carried away. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, enough about that. I know I haven't mentioned this before. Kate and I had this bet. Pataasan ng grades for QT on Pinoy, C.L.E., and History. Well she did better on Filipino but I was better than her on History and CLE. HAHA! I WIN! Php200 per subject, pare. *wootwoot*. Wahaha. Extra income din yun. So right now I don't remember my grades. They're pretty okay. Well except for Health.. but that's not a major subject anyway. I got an 85. Sucks, man. I know. But oh well papel.. There's always a next time. Maybe this quarter I'll be more interested in hearing lectures about Sigmund Freud's Psychoanalysis crapola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a "despedida" sort-of-dinner for Bianca. She won't be living in Marikina starting tomorrow [I think]. But that's just temporary [I guess]. So we ate at The Old Spaghetti House. Glenys was also there! Basta fuuuurn.. Love it. [again]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I'll miss the bus mixes! [Boy's zone and girl power] Yup, April burned some songs of girl bands and boy bands. Coolness. Although I think Aaron Carter still counts as a Girl Band artist coz his (?) voice sounds like a little girl. Aaahh!! Hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I uploaded new 3 new albums in my multiply. Yay! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112419878827211592?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112419878827211592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112419878827211592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/08/oth.html' title='OTH'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112407430971958084</id><published>2005-08-15T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T10:51:49.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>Ang daming nangyari. Pero I won't go into detail. Nakakatamad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*we just finished the QTs. yipee!&lt;br /&gt;*absent ako ngayon. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;*i've got a new "favorite" teacher =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. and I'm hooked with desperate housewives. justin is HAWT. i love gay guys. love 'em love 'em love 'em. i simply love 'em. pero wait.. they're not really gay.. hahahaaay labo.. anyway, ryan carnes is MINE. (walang aagaw). jesse metcalfe=hot body. nyaharharhar. pero i like justin/ryan metcalfe better. hot body din =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huwhatelse... i'm reading &lt;em&gt;Mysteries of The Unknown:Mystic Places&lt;/em&gt; right now. I borrowed it from Laya AGES ago. nope, i'm not bored.. just restless. hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112407430971958084?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112407430971958084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112407430971958084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/08/lalala.html' title='lalala'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112339101536407878</id><published>2005-08-07T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T13:13:34.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the misadventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The misadventures of Kate and Alexis.&lt;br /&gt;Tiring, yet fun.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. we half-watched Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. our movie-viewing was cut short. bummer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;a href="http://a425.v8384d.c8384.g.vm.akamaistream.net/7/426/8384/3b858b51/mtvrdstr.download.akamai.com/8512/wmp/1/237/22087_1_7_05.asf"&gt;Stay Together For The Kids&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its hard to wake up, when the shades have been pulled shut&lt;br /&gt;This house is haunted, its so pathetic, it makes no sense at all&lt;br /&gt;Im ripe with things to say, the words rot and fall away&lt;br /&gt;What stupid poem could fix this home, I'd read it every day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's your holiday,&lt;br /&gt;hope you enjoy it this time, you gave it all away&lt;br /&gt;It was mine, so when your dead and gone,&lt;br /&gt;will you remember this night, twenty years now lost,&lt;br /&gt;it's not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their anger hurts my ears, been running strong for &lt;strike&gt;seven&lt;/strike&gt; years&lt;br /&gt;Rather then fix the problems, they never solve them, it makes no sense at all&lt;br /&gt;I see them everyday, &lt;strike&gt;we get along so why can't they?&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is what he wants, and its what she wants, then why is there so much pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's your holiday,&lt;br /&gt;hope you enjoy it this time, you gave it all away.&lt;br /&gt;It was mine,so when your dead and gone,&lt;br /&gt;will you remember this night, twenty years now lost,&lt;br /&gt;it's not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's your holiday,&lt;br /&gt;hope you enjoy it this time, you gave it all away.&lt;br /&gt;It was mine,so when your dead and gone,&lt;br /&gt;will you remember this night, twenty years now lost,&lt;br /&gt;it's not right&lt;br /&gt;it`s not right&lt;br /&gt;it`s not right&lt;br /&gt;it`s not right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very interesting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Close-to-complete Ideology and Religion Shit List&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://francismagalona.blogspot.com"&gt;Francis Magalona's Blogspot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Taoism: &lt;em&gt;Shit happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Confucianism: &lt;em&gt;Confucius say, "Shit happens."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Buddhism: &lt;em&gt;If shit happens, it isn't really shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Zen Buddhism:&lt;em&gt; Shit is, and is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Zen Buddhism #2: &lt;em&gt;What is the sound of shit happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Hinduism: &lt;em&gt;This shit has happened before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Islam: &lt;em&gt;If shit happens, it is the will of Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Islam #2: &lt;em&gt;If shit happens, kill the person responsible&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;* Islam #3: &lt;em&gt;If shit happens, blame Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Catholicism: &lt;em&gt;If shit happens, you deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Protestantism:&lt;em&gt; Let shit happen to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Presbyterian: &lt;em&gt;This shit was bound to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Episcopalian: &lt;em&gt;It's not so bad if shit happens, as long as you serve the right wine with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Methodist: &lt;em&gt;It's not so bad if shit happens, as long as you serve grape juice with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Congregationalist: &lt;em&gt;Shit that happens to one person is just as good as shit that happens to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Unitarian: &lt;em&gt;Shit that happens to one person is just as bad as shit that happens to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Lutheran: &lt;em&gt;If shit happens, don't talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Fundamentalism: &lt;em&gt;If shit happens, you will go to hell, unless you are born again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* Fundamentalism #2: &lt;em&gt;If shit happens to a televangelist, it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Fundamentalism #3: &lt;em&gt;Shit must be born again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Judaism: &lt;em&gt;Why does this shit always happen to us?&lt;/em&gt; (hahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;* Calvinism: &lt;em&gt;Shit happens because you don't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Seventh Day Adventism: &lt;em&gt;No shit shall happen on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Creationism:&lt;em&gt; God made all shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Secular Humanism: &lt;em&gt;Shit evolves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Christian Science: &lt;em&gt;When shit happens, don't call a doctor - pray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Christian Science #2: &lt;em&gt;Shit happening is all in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Unitarianism: &lt;em&gt;Come let us reason together about this shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Quakers: &lt;em&gt;Let us not fight over this shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Utopianism: &lt;em&gt;This shit does not stink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Darwinism: &lt;em&gt;This shit was once food.&lt;/em&gt; (=D)&lt;br /&gt;* Capitalism: &lt;em&gt;That's MY shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Communism: &lt;em&gt;It's everybody's shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Feminism: &lt;em&gt;Men are shit.&lt;/em&gt; (true?)&lt;br /&gt;* Chauvinism: &lt;em&gt;We may be shit, but you can't live without us...&lt;/em&gt; (haha..)&lt;br /&gt;* Commercialism: &lt;em&gt;Let's package this shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Impressionism:&lt;em&gt; From a distance, shit looks like a garden.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Idolism: &lt;em&gt;Let's bronze this shit.&lt;/em&gt; (=D)&lt;br /&gt;* Existentialism: &lt;em&gt;Shit doesn't happen; shit IS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Existentialism #2: &lt;em&gt;What is shit, anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Stoicism: &lt;em&gt;This shit is good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Hedonism: &lt;em&gt;There is nothing like a good shit happening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Mormonism: &lt;em&gt;God sent us this shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Mormonism #2: &lt;em&gt;This shit is going to happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Wiccan: &lt;em&gt;An it harm none, let shit happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Scientology: &lt;em&gt;If shit happens, see "Dianetics", p.157.&lt;/em&gt; (hahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;* Jehovah's Witnesses: &lt;em&gt;&gt;Knock&lt; &gt;Knock&lt; Shit happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Jehovah's Witnesses #2: &lt;em&gt;May we have a moment of your time to show you some of our shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Jehovah's Witnesses #3: &lt;em&gt;Shit has been prophesied and is imminent; only the righteous shall survive its happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Moonies: &lt;em&gt;Only really happy shit happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Hare Krishna: &lt;em&gt;Shit happens, rama rama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Rastafarianism: &lt;em&gt;Let's smoke this shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Zoroastrianism: &lt;em&gt;Shit happens half on the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Church of SubGenius: &lt;em&gt;BoB shits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Practical: &lt;em&gt;Deal with shit one day at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Agnostic: &lt;em&gt;Shit might have happened; then again, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Agnostic #2: &lt;em&gt;Did someone shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Agnostic #3: &lt;em&gt;What is this shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Satanism: &lt;em&gt;SNEPPAH TIHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Atheism: &lt;em&gt;What shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Atheism #2: &lt;em&gt;I can't believe this shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* Nihilism: &lt;em&gt;No shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Check Out my multiply within this week. I'll add 3 albums. yey!&lt;br /&gt;**Good luck to everyone! QT's next week..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112339101536407878?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112339101536407878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112339101536407878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/08/misadventures.html' title='the misadventures'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112306351439456790</id><published>2005-08-03T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T18:09:36.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let me be brief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;weird. i regularly visit my blog thinking that i'm posting an entry pero actually naka-open lang siya pero.. ay ewan.. haha.. ang labo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allow me to briefly narrate the events this week. haha. e kasi naman ang daming gagawin. nakita ko lang tag ni abu kaya "napilitan" ako may post. haha :P i've been procrastinating too much. ang dami tuloy naka pile up na papers that i need to do ASAP. darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. uhh.. nung friday, class encounter. after soccer, di na ko naligo. tamad. hahaha. ang baboy. pero anyway, naligo naman ako ngayon kaya walang problema. hahaha! so anyway, nagbihis ako (malamang) tas hinugasan ko paa ko sa sink ng grade 4 washroom. malas nila. hahaha. puro mud yung paa ko. hahaha. kawawa yung naghuhugas ng mukha dun =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayayay.. ang boring i-kwento. i'll just upload the pics in my multiply. pero next week na lang siguro tinatamad pa ko. hehe. anyway, i think the pics will be enough. ika nga ni.. uhh.. ewan.. basta ika nga "a picture is worth a thousand words". haha! okay malabo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta roommates ko sina johanna at kate. natulog kami mga 2-2:30 na siguro. nag radyo muna kami courtesy of pagkati's phone. yeahba! high tech! hahaha =D okay.. tapos umalis kami dun mga 7:30 para pumuntang TCEV for practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after practice (11:00 AM) nagintay kami (kate and i) for mga 1 hour 30 minutes para sa sundo ko. nicenice. pumunta muna kaming bahay kasi susunduin sina ate blu. pero for, like, 5 minutes lang yun. wala pa kaming lunch ni kate. dumeretso kami sa makati. some kindofa family affair dun. so strike 2 na ko kay kate. haha! pinapakain siya ng madami dun :P. pero okay lang. inamin din naman niya ng masaya kasi nakakatawa yung pagkayabang ni john. nanood kasi kami ng UAAP tas malamang against taeneo yun kasi from la salle siya.. oh wait.. southridge na pala. anyway, lagi niyang nilalait ateneo and AA. mga taga AA daw mga barok na mababaho etc etc. haha! nicenice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after nun, nag check in kami sa astoria. kaming dalawa lang ni kate.... haha! kiddin. yung family namin dui. bininyagan namin ni kate yung dalawang banyo. guess what we did? haha! tig-isa pa talaga kaming banyo ano? haha! after nun naligo kami tapos pumunta na kami sa eastwood for abbee's birthday treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayon kumain lang kami. walang movie. they just played billiards. gusto ko bowling. e wala akong socks. so sayang. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatelse.. umm.. so malamang bumalik na kaming astoria after.. tapos maaga kaming nag check out.. tapos di pa ako naliligo kasi nahihihlo ako (labo). kulang sa tulog. so naka pantulog pa ako. we went to podium. e sobrang nahihilo na talaga ako so i bought a movie ticket at nanood ako magisa habang nagiikot ikot sila ate bianca. ayoko umikot. lalo lang akong mahihilo. e malas ko pinanood kong movie action (stealth) so medyo hindi rin ako nakatulog. pero it's okay. the movie is good. astig. ang sexy ni jessica biel. haha! lesbo alert. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay that's it. i forgot the rest already. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lapit na ng birthday mo, abu! yehey! 16 na... dapat dalaga na. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112306351439456790?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112306351439456790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112306351439456790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/08/let-me-be-brief.html' title='let me be brief'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112219197625211606</id><published>2005-07-24T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T16:10:52.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a425.v8384d.c8384.g.vm.akamaistream.net/7/426/8384/3b858b51/mtvrdstr.download.akamai.com/8512/wmp/5/320/4505_2_5_05.asf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Changes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tupac Shakur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1]&lt;br /&gt;Come on come on&lt;br /&gt;I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself&lt;br /&gt;is life worth living should I blast myself?&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of bein' poor &amp; even worse I'm black&lt;br /&gt;my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch&lt;br /&gt;Cops give a damn about a negro&lt;br /&gt;pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero&lt;br /&gt;Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares&lt;br /&gt;one less hungry mouth on the welfare&lt;br /&gt;First ship 'em dope &amp;amp; let 'em deal the brothers&lt;br /&gt;give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other&lt;br /&gt;It's time to fight back that's what Huey said&lt;br /&gt;2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead&lt;br /&gt;I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;unless we share with each other&lt;br /&gt;We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers&lt;br /&gt;and that's how it's supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to go back to when we played as kids&lt;br /&gt;but things changed, and that's the way it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge w/ changing ad libs]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on come on&lt;br /&gt;That's just the way it is&lt;br /&gt;Things'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;That's just the way it is&lt;br /&gt;aww yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[Repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2]&lt;br /&gt;I see no changes all I see is racist faces&lt;br /&gt;misplaced hate makes disgrace to races&lt;br /&gt;We under I wonder what it takes to make this one better place, let's erase the wasted&lt;br /&gt;Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right&lt;br /&gt;'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight&lt;br /&gt;and only time we chill is when we kill each other&lt;br /&gt;it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other&lt;br /&gt;And although it seems heaven sent&lt;br /&gt;We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh&lt;br /&gt;It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact&lt;br /&gt;the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks&lt;br /&gt;But some things will never change&lt;br /&gt;try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me what's a mother to do&lt;br /&gt;bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you&lt;br /&gt;You gotta operate the easy way&lt;br /&gt;"I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way&lt;br /&gt;sellin' crack to the kid. "I gotta get paid,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well hey, well that's the way it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Talking:]&lt;br /&gt;We gotta make a change...&lt;br /&gt;It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.&lt;br /&gt;Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live&lt;br /&gt;and let's change the way we treat each other.&lt;br /&gt;You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do&lt;br /&gt;what we gotta do, to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3]&lt;br /&gt;And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace&lt;br /&gt;It's war on the streets &amp; the war in the Middle East&lt;br /&gt;Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs&lt;br /&gt;so the police can bother me&lt;br /&gt;And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it back to you&lt;br /&gt;Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up,&lt;br /&gt;crack you up and pimp slap you up&lt;br /&gt;You gotta learn to hold ya own&lt;br /&gt;they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone&lt;br /&gt;But tell the cops they can't touch this&lt;br /&gt;I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this&lt;br /&gt;That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool&lt;br /&gt;my mama didn't raise no fool&lt;br /&gt;And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I never get to lay back&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs&lt;br /&gt;some buck that I roughed up way back&lt;br /&gt;comin' back after all these years&lt;br /&gt;rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge 'til fade]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss bart :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112219197625211606?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112219197625211606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112219197625211606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/07/changes.html' title='changes'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112185254165408057</id><published>2005-07-20T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T17:43:15.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;whew.. i've got a lot of things to say but sadly, our computer's been really whack. The wire got cut for some reason and they still had to send some technical assistance people here. but anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last saturday, we went to batangas coz it was the last of vince, rianna and tita becs here in the philppines. so sad. i won't be seeing them for a long long long time. why? coz i'm not planning to go to the states anytime soon (well.. i'm not planning to go there AT ALL.. i just don't like america. hahaha). i didn't enjoy it that much anyway, i was bored PLUS i wanted to get my reserved copy of HP6 badly. and obviously, i couldn't claim it if i'm in batangas. you know how impatient i am. i waited for that book for YEARS. so anyway, to kill time, i didn't play with the kids, instead i watched three movies (wowoweee). and all are pirated! hahaha.. white chicks ( i wasn't able to finish it kasi dati), the pacifier, and hitch. they're okay. not really worth criticizing. well, except for white chicks beacsue it was hilarious PLU the vandergelds were HOT HOT HOT. hahaha.. lesbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so finally, when we went back to manila, i got my copy of HP6. (hahaha.. atat) but then i wasn't able to read it right away because we still ate dinner at outback. e walang ilaw dun. darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i read the book last sunday. nope i didn't go to mass. not because of the book ha? i was just.. lazy :P the book was.. haay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i just want to say that HP6 was the only book that made me really cry. i mean i faked my tears nung a walk to remember kasi sabi nina ate bianca nakakaiyak daw so parang ako okay so kelangan umiyak ako dito. HAHA!! pathetic, right? so anyway, grabe.. that was one sad book. it will leave the readers with a heavy heart. seryoso. plus the ending was untakeable. aaah! i can't believe j.k. rowling actually killed him. he's like the heart of the book. so sad. but its definitely worth your time. it's a really good book. i can actually understand now why rowling had to kill him. i guess it would prepare us for the final book. grabe ang daming namatay dito. pero wala. astig yung story :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the harry potter series. ayoko siya mag end pero at the same time ayoko namang mala sweet valley siya na sobrang daming books na parang wala nang end. basta lang kumita. anyway, kinuwento ko sa lahat yung end nung book. so sabi ni gia ako daw may kasalanan kung bakit alam ng buong batch yung mangayayari sa harrpy potter 6. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really shouldn't be blogging right now. i got two tests tomorrow. world history and filipino. we just finished our algebra test kanina. our chemistry and geometry test results were given out already. i'm not happy with my geom grade. 83? dan. how stupid can you get? my chem grade was okay. 90. but i kinda expected that coz i was too lazy to study. hindi ko na inaral yung conversion factors. bawi na lang ako sa UT2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haay... third year will be really hectic. it's starting na nga actually e. my weekends are all filled up. sana payagan ako sa lahat. they're [somewhat] related naman sa school e. nope, wala dung gimik. pero gagawin ko siyang gimik. hahahah labo. baboo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112185254165408057?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112185254165408057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112185254165408057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/07/im-back.html' title='im back!'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112142117839423510</id><published>2005-07-15T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T17:55:55.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i really don't know what to say here. i'm bored. i'm stuck here in front of the computer because all of the rooms are locked. why? well.. my parents don't trust the househelp. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i changed my YM. at last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i just got from soccer practice. i didn't play during clubtime coz i was hungry. i didn't take my lunch. we had this try-out for intrams dance. it's unfair, really (no, not the try-out). kate won the votation but they still devised a way to NOT make her the captain. hello? she won fair and square. maybe because of the "hatak" but still.. pulitika 'to, maghatak din sila. haha. so basically, what we had been planning couldn't all be done because of this unexpected (well.. not really) situation. tas, ate blu told ms. ajero to scrap the cheering and make it a dance competition instead. hello? we're ALWAYS dancing. every event, dance. every competion, dance. how boring. sana ms. ajero listened to what johanna and i told her. para naman maiba yung intrams this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana matuloy yung ibang plans namin for this intrams. di na kasi natuloy 100% yung for the dance so for the other stuff na lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. whatelse.. well vince and the others will go back to the states soon. we will go to batangas tomorrow to visit them. i'll miss you, vince :( anyway, i have this reservation for HP 6. i just hope i can get my copy before we go to batangas. i mean sayang naman yung pagpa reserve ko kung hindi ko kukunin ng maaga diba? i mean, nagpareserve pa ko. dapat bumili na lang ako ng usual copy.. or.. whatever. you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako pala yung sinasabi ni ms. grace na mej rude sa teachers. hahaha.. no offense pero i really thought it was janiel. i mean, yeah si janiel din pero gets? hindi ko na expect na kasama ako dun. i mean, i was just stating my opinion tapos ms. flery counted that as being rude. she talked to me kaninang study period. so parang ako, sinabi ko sa kanya, "ms. flery, i can't help it if i didn't look happy after that quiz coz i really thought that quiz was unfair. the odd ones were easier than the evens. you can't blame me for looking bummed out that time. what do you expect me to do, smile when i know i received a grade which is not that good?" tsss.. whatever. kaya pala parang natawa si ms. grace nung sinabi ko sa kanya na opinionated yung class. ako pala tinutukoy niya. hayayay. screw them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe it. why are the new teachers nicer than the old ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aack! gusto ko na pumasok ng kwarto!! i need to wash my feet! basang basa soccer shoes ko kanina kasi umulan so malamang nabasa din paa ko. puro mud. kelangan ko na hugasan pero... aahh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*di ako makakapunta sa eastwood tomorrow with sina paola. batangas. urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112142117839423510?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112142117839423510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112142117839423510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/07/bored.html' title='bored'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112107339566321282</id><published>2005-07-11T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T17:23:21.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i went to the game yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talo ateneo. tae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad trip nung first part. because... haha.. but oh well.. i still had fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*oops.. may napipikon diyan. wala namang nagsabing mag-quit ka e. wag ka lang mag assume. that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*napagiiwanan ako ng panahon. shoot. april's growing up and so are the others. aack! kate, help me find one pleeaaseee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*someone padlocked her cabinet. hahaha. sooo funny :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112107339566321282?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112107339566321282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112107339566321282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/07/game.html' title='the game'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112091536822035707</id><published>2005-07-09T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T21:24:05.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>caught in da act</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;HULI KA! nakalagay url na 'to sa temporary files folder. tanga. hindi man lang binura para di mahuli. tsktsk. how patetik op yu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the dentist at pinowerchain lahat ng ngipin ko. aray. tapos natanggal na naman yung isang bracket. nicenice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinuha ko sa orange yung DVD and audio CD [na ang p play lang sa PC para hindi daw may burn (?)]. tapos pag play ko sa PC, aba! hindi nag p play! walanjo. yung jacket, next week pa daw. nicenice. tapos, hindi daw pwede ilagay yung songs sa iPod. nice nice. dapat pumunta na lang akong PNPA. para masaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ako pumasang events (duh. obyusli) at publicity (aaack!) com. okei lang. di naman ako umaasa e. na disappoint lang. hahaha! ang labo, pare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayayay buhay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112091536822035707?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112091536822035707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112091536822035707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/07/caught-in-da-act.html' title='caught in da act'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112073072882600862</id><published>2005-07-07T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T18:05:28.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anti-epal post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blog ko 'to. Walang pakialaman. Kung ayaw niyo nababasa niyo edi 'wag kayo pumunta dito. Duh. Yan problema sa mga chismosa. Basahin niyo nga yung disclaimer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112073072882600862?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112073072882600862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112073072882600862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/07/anti-epal-post.html' title='anti-epal post'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112064912117212170</id><published>2005-07-06T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T19:26:25.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>clubs and committees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well.. we're half-way through another typical school week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for starters, i must say that i'm enjoying my carpool. we get to have weekly treats (isaw and mcdo) courtesy of the bus operator, we have a TV inside the van (no more missing shows.. well.. we actually play more movies that local channels/the radio), we get to go home early, we're never late for school PLUS we're (ate blu and i) the priority for the seats since we're the oldest. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, btw.. we went to the orange party last saturday. well.. all i can say is that.. it's not your typical party. i mean... oh well.. it's more of a kiddie party. to think that.. ah.. forget it. bottom line is, i didn't enjoy it that much. (not because it was a kiddie party.. i would enjoy a kiddie party just as long as there aren't any "kiddies" ahaha.. i'm not that fond of kids :/) oh well papel. at least i got to see celene, dianne and kat again. yeah! it was somewhat fun. but then again dianne and kat left early so the fun was a bit cut short. :/ at least celene was still there. we bought a DVD and audio CD (which, btw.. you can only play in the computer so that it can't be copied by anyone. tsk.). whatelse.. avic wasn't there. she was at her dad's party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, some highlights of this week. we had our AK presentation. make your own school. janiel's group went pa to ateneo to prepare for it. wow. haha. their's is a co-ed school. i think the name's.. creedence? not sure. just check out paola/abbee's multiply for the pictures. anyway, our school's name is RAHPPIS. it stands for something i just forgot exactly what. it's suppost to be RAPIST. religious whatever whatever international school of taguig. we swear we didn't know it would turn out that way. we just thought that we would make a rap school, then we decided to make it multi-cultural.. an international school. so that's R-A-P-I-S.. then we just added a "T" for taguig. ahaha.. anyway, every genre of music stands for something.. we have hip-hop, RnB, classical, blahblahblah. i got POP which stands for "peace out, people". i dressed up as a hippie. nyahaha.. it was fun. we weren't as prepared as janiel's group was but we still did well.. umm.. that's my opinion, ha? ask the others if in doubt. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for our history extra-credit, we were made to answer these two questions about GMA. 1) if you were GMA after admitting to the blah blah blah, what would you do next? and 2) who do you think should replace GMA. give 5 reasons for your answer. or something like that. i had so any opinions i filled the whole paper up. haha! but my thought are jumbled because i'm afraid i'll forget what i was thinking. you know, the sudden attacks of temporary amnesia. hehe. then we had our quiz kanina. damn. i won't be getting the free movie passes. urgh... 200 bucks down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i passed the soccer club. haha. but i'm not sure if i'm gonna be my final choice. depends whether bianca chooses soccer over AFS. why? well.. i used to be with april all the time when i was in soccer club, now she's a PAMU core.. ay well.. ewan. anyway, belle passed komu (alto siya). gia, bianca etc. passed AFS. marvic passed PAMU. and.. well.. yun pa lang alam ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we (gelli, gelli v., abby and i) were interviewed for the publicity committee a while ago. i'm certain i'm not gonna pass this one coz i kept on stammering.. nerbyus? ahaha. first question, state your name then what you hate in the given category (or something like that). mine was reality show. so i said, "uh, uh, umm... the laguna beach?" haha! that's the first thing that came to my mind! then i found out later that it WASN'T a reality show so i guess i failed that question. question number two: "what advice would you give kris aquino regarding her talk show skills". and there was another question, i just forgot what. no actually, i'm just to lazt to type it up. haha! tapos ngongo pa ko coz i have sniffles. oh well papel. the last thing they made us do was to smile. so i flashed this "pilit na smile" haha! but i did waaay better in this interview than in events and sec. i wasn't planning to join those two in the first place so medyo binaboy ko yung mga sagot pero na-control ko naman sarili ko. hindi masyadong sarcastic mga sagot ko. haha! i'll be committee-less this fair! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112064912117212170?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112064912117212170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112064912117212170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/07/clubs-and-committees.html' title='clubs and committees'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-112021060306769586</id><published>2005-07-01T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T18:47:50.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i just wanna share that we got our soph night pictures today. phew. at long last. imagine, those were taken april 2 and we received it july 1. ahaha.. VERY delayed. the thing is, we only got one shot. to think that we had like, what, 6/7 poses? damn. and they were the ones who chose the pic. so basically i don't like the pic. ahaha.. 200 bucks for a single copy. damn. that's so unfair. next party, new photographer. cheaper, faster and more copies, alright? ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had this ingenious idea during chem. since we're wearing our uniforms, and we need to pin our nametags, well, i pinned my nametag on my armpit. that way, when i raise my hand, my teacher would see my name right away. ahaha.. first day funk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, i tried out for the soccer club a while ago. i must say that i sucked and i'm not expecting to pass. my dribbling is pitiful. urgh.. pathetic. oh well.. i'm not hoping anyway, i mean, i already expected this to happen. i haven't been training for the longest time (ahaha.. actually, training or no training, i still suck.. nag f feeling lang. haha). so for the clubless people out there, softball na lang tayo! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw.. our bus made this isaw schedule. every thursday/friday. wheee. pero sana di ako magka-hepa. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-112021060306769586?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112021060306769586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/112021060306769586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/07/friday.html' title='friday'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111986890695877608</id><published>2005-06-27T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T18:47:31.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pinoy movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;we watched nasaan ka man yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. prior to that, we went to megamall to return my "defective" school shoes. its strap broke less than 24 hours after i purchased it. i can't believe they sell that for 1500 bucks. poor quality. tsktsk. then they told us that they will just repair it. of course, my mom scolded them. repair? what-e-ver. so, yeah. my mom got so scary that they willingly replaced it with a new pair (new style). oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after that, i bought my algebra notebook at national bookstore. then, we picked luigi and tita dulce up at bistro. we went straight to club 650 to buy ice monster (yum!). ice monster there is waay better than the others. the ice is finer and the whole place looks cleaner PLUS the people there are friendlier (unlike that *itch from ice monster galleria). anyway, after gobbling it all up, we went to eastwood. sadly, no&lt;em&gt; Nasaan Ka Man&lt;/em&gt;. so we went to shang. still no &lt;em&gt;Nasaan Ka Man.&lt;/em&gt; so where do you go when you want to watch a masa film? galleria, of course! ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then the movie starts at 5:20PM pa so since we haven't been to mass yet, luigi and i walked to edsa shrine which i must say is PACKED with people. i'm telling you, we could easily pass as sardines. geez. and there's this insecure girl who kept spraying herself with perfume. gak. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we didn't line up for communion anymore. we went straight to the moviehouse (ahaha.. excited). we were just in time for the film. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must say &lt;em&gt;Nasaan Ka Man&lt;/em&gt; is good. astig. this one tops my list of filipino movies worth your money (along with yamashita. haha. ang lala). but seriously, i found it really well-made. i didn't even predict the ending (which is really easy for a filipino movie.. i mean everything's a happy ending). really good actors. hto hot hot diether ocampo body. ahaha. hmm.. what else? well.. yun lang. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, sale sa terranova! ate blu and i bought the "rockstar" skirt. ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good news. may school supplies na ko! and books! and shoes! wowoweeeeeeee.. ay weh.. jologs na pala wowowee ngayon dahil dun sa noontime show. ew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111986890695877608?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111986890695877608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111986890695877608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/06/pinoy-movie.html' title='pinoy movie'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111962642752354747</id><published>2005-06-24T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T18:51:33.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freakshow</title><content type='html'>oh my god. i'm effing scared. that jason morgan is such a freakshow. he IMed me out of nowhere (he's not on my messenger list) my replies to him were kinda rude.. but he's such an ass. and i don't even know him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta na delete ko yung hi, remember me whatever niya.. eto lang natira:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 10:58:15 PM): &lt;em&gt;you that stalker in imdb right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 10:58:18 PM): &lt;em&gt;in that case, no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 10:58:46 PM): i am not a stalker what would make u think that&lt;br /&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 10:59:00 PM): its me Jason Moegan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 10:59:16 PM): &lt;em&gt;yeah, i know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 10:59:20 PM): &lt;em&gt;that imdb nutcase&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 10:59:23 PM): &lt;em&gt;so how's school?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 10:59:30 PM): &lt;em&gt;everybody loves you any less?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 10:59:38 PM): 'it was cool&lt;br /&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 10:59:39 PM): '&lt;br /&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 10:59:51 PM): exactly how do i know u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:00:03 PM):&lt;em&gt; i should be asking you that question&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:00:14 PM): &lt;em&gt;you're not in my messenger list for your information&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:01:05 PM): &lt;em&gt;tell the bullies from your school to keep up the good work on ganging up on you from me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 11:01:19 PM): i wish they would do that&lt;br /&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 11:01:30 PM): i would love to see them do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:01:40 PM): &lt;em&gt;yeah coz you always see them do that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 11:01:50 PM): never happens&lt;br /&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 11:01:59 PM): i donot go to public school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:02:02 PM):&lt;em&gt; you haven't changed a bit. you're still lame&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:02:10 PM): &lt;em&gt;how come you know my YM?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:02:26 PM): &lt;em&gt;yeah, you're homeschooled coz you're mental&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 11:02:38 PM): thats funny you little bitch&lt;br /&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 11:03:02 PM): by the way how old r u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:03:48 PM): &lt;em&gt;i'm 7. if you don't stop messaging me, i'll charge you of pedophilia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 11:04:16 PM): i know u r not 7'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:04:18 PM): &lt;em&gt;now let me ask you again. how did you know my YM?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 11:04:34 PM): u gave it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:04:37 PM):&lt;em&gt; how would you know that? i don't talk to lowlifes like you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:04:43 PM): &lt;em&gt;no i didnt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 11:05:06 PM): do u remenber acciodanielradcliffe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:05:26 PM): &lt;em&gt;no..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 11:05:45 PM): cool&lt;br /&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 11:05:59 PM): back on imdb u gave it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:06:21 PM): &lt;em&gt;huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 11:06:37 PM): i gotta go i cant spend my time talking to u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:07:00 PM): &lt;em&gt;tss. as if i wanna talk to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (6/24/2005 11:07:05 PM): &lt;em&gt;asshole.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;vic_katana (6/24/2005 11:07:16 PM): later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there will be no more "later", you jerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to change my YM ID&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111962642752354747?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111962642752354747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111962642752354747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/06/freakshow.html' title='freakshow'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111933443353917415</id><published>2005-06-21T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T14:33:37.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my birthday treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;i'll narrate the events of yesterday.. haha.. what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to school all girly and medyo maayos. as in naka earrings ako. new shoes (wow! haha.. one week naka tsinelas! nyahaha). naka headband and all that jazz. when i entered the MPB, may mga nag greet blah blah tapos si bum, binigyan buong fishmosphere ng ball. ahh.. sarap tulugan pag class ni ms. flery! ahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung lunch, i was eating my food tas biglang lumapit sina belle, may dalang cake. hindi nila masindihan yung candle so ginawa ni bum, nag light siya ng posporo tapos yun yung binlow ko. ahaha.. lame. tapos biglang nag milagro tong si abby, nasindihan niya yung kandila so nag blow na naman ako. haha. tas yung cake lusaw kasi nakalimutan ata ni belle ilagay sa ref or something. after nun, kinain na, may konti pang natira, pinalagay ko kay manong sa ref sa caf. tas tumaas kami at humangout sa MPB tas pinagtawanan nila ako kasi yung shoes ko na wala pang 24 hours ay nasira agad. pumutok daw sa paa ko. ahahaha. oh well, papel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, may algeb kami. recite ako ng recite para good shot kay ms. parinas. haha. wateber. i can still remember the first year days. ugh. so anyway, madaming binigay na assignments kahapon, hindi ko pa ginagawa, wala pa akong supplies tapos nasira pa yung shoes ko. nice one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was really expecting just 4 people to show up para sa pakain ko. actually yun nga yung gusto ko e. less is more a.k.a. less people more food. haha! so hiningi kong money from my mom was just enough for mga 5 people, pero siyempre may safety money. so pag dating ko dun, andun na sina belle, gelli and abbee. nag picture picture. you know, our favorite hobby. haha! courtesy of abbee's camera. oh, btw.. gusto ko lang i share na ang baho sa people are people nun. ahaha.. lalang. so yun, we were still deciding kung saan kami kakain. ang hirap mag isip. parang tanga yung mga yun, gusto sa kenny rogers. tas parang ako, "sure kayo?" haha.. so finally, we decided to eat at jack's loft na lang. picture picture ulit. tapos dumating si glenys. haay. glenys, nakaka miss ka. kinwento namin nina gelli yung mga pinag gagagawa ng class namin. kasi naman si glenys nilipat ng section so yun. so laughtrip lang. after nun sabi ni glenys, dadating daw sina bianca kasama ang kanilang mga boyplen so parang ako, "okay". tas nung dumating sila medyo naisip ko yung financial crisis ko kasi hindi ko naman in-expect na dadating sila. i mean i invited them pero gets, yung usual sagot naman diyan ay, "hindi ko sure" or something like that. tas nahiya ako tas pinasabi ko kay glenys na hindi ko sure kung abot yung money ko pero i paid anyway. actually si glenys din. binalik niya yung 200 bucks na binayad ko para 1500 na lang yung nagastos ko so thanks to glenys for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ater nun, nag billiards sila. ako naman gusto kong manood ng movie pero i wasn't sure kung anong movie papanoorin. hindi ko pa napapanood mr. and mrs. smith. hmph. so anyway, umalis na sina abbee, gelli and belle kasi yung time supposedly na aalis sila is 8PM. so parang sobrang aga naman nun so pina extend nila ng one hour. so nung umalis na kami sa bilyaran, nagyaya yung mga yun mag neo print. naka 3 sets kami. tig isa sina glenys, paola and kat. after nun, nag hanap kami ng place na pwede silang uminom. finally napunta kaming dencio's uminom sila ng tequila. uminom din naman ako.. ahaha.. ng.. mocha frappe. ahaha. sorry guys, tumanda man ako ng one year, i'm still a kid. ahaha! jolog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yun umalis na kami. tapos dapat bibisitahin namin si luigi sa medical city kaya lang nakalabas na pala siya dun so pumunta na lang kami (glenys, paola and me) sa bistro kasi may ibibigay silang butterscotch something from starbucks. may lumabas na guy from the terrace tapos sobrang dilim, hindi ko makita yung mukha tapos hindi rin familiar yung voice. e hindi ko naman matanong kung sino siya kasi malamang kung andun siya sa bistro, kilala ko siya, diba? so pinatanong ko na lang kay paola. si JC pala yun. anak ni tita bobbie. ahaha. feeling ko nakulitan samin kasi pinapagising namin si luigi. wooshoo. feeling ko naman gising talaga yun e. nakikita naming nag ch change ng channel yung TV e. so finally lumabas na siya tas hinagis ni paola yung butterscotch brownies ata. tas yun. dapat iintayin ko si mommy dun kaya lang may nakita kaming dalawang lalaking mukhang druggies so medyo nakakatakot. so hinatid na lang ako ni glenys sa bahay. so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks abbee, gelli, belle, glenys, april, paola, bianca, ton, kat and jikko for coming. hope you had fun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, finally meron nang picture ang fishmosphere. at last! check out my multiply soon. i'll upload the pics. also the pics from my recital. byers, diapers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111933443353917415?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111933443353917415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111933443353917415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-birthday-treat.html' title='my birthday treat'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111917653519851659</id><published>2005-06-19T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T18:28:32.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16th birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;today is my 16th birthday. happy birthday to me! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well when i woke up in the morning, i was still in the same mood as yesterday a.k.a. bummed out. for some reason i did not want to be happy so i isolated myself in the morning. then my parents came up to me and said happy birthday, then gave me their gift. a 30GB iPod Photo. the hell. i thought i told them i didn't want anything for my birthday. but i'm not gonna be a hypocrite here. i admit that i like the gift (maybe because it's brand new) argh! i sound materialistic! nooo!! but.. well.. honestly, gift or no gift i couldn't care less. i guess now my parents think the reason i was so glum these past few days was because i was jealous of ate blu's new phone. gaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm in a better mood now. i don't know why. maybe because i almost finished watching the meteor garden series that gia lent me. ahaha.. what a pathetic loser. oh well... i'm happy that way. i kept on annoying my sisters (and relatives) with the chinese words i just learned. nyahaha! i've been repeating those words all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! before i forget. i would like to apologize to laya for not coming to her birthday party yesterday. i'm really really sorry. i admit that i forgot. i know you're pissed off right now. and i'm soo guilty coz i wasn't able to be there for you on your party when you went to my recital. i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geez.. i'm sixteen today. i hate to admit it but hilary duff's song is perfect for this day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilary Duff - Sweet Sixteen Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Today i'm gonna run away..&lt;br /&gt;and feel the sun throughout my hair..&lt;br /&gt;finally free to be who i wanna be..&lt;br /&gt;who that is - i don't really&lt;br /&gt;Cause i have got friends who love me,&lt;br /&gt;Blue skies are above me..&lt;br /&gt;my blond hair is everywhere&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;gonna spread my wings..&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;it's my chance to shine..&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;discovering..&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;so much more to life..&lt;br /&gt;Driving down to the club where we go to dance..&lt;br /&gt;radio's blasting and the top is down..&lt;br /&gt;there ain't nothing in my way, except the traffic of L.A.&lt;br /&gt;and i have got friends who love me&lt;br /&gt;blue skies are above me&lt;br /&gt;my blond hair is everywhere&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;gonna spread my wings&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;it's my chance to shine&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;discovering&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;so much more to life&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;my mom loves me&lt;br /&gt;and, sister who shows me&lt;br /&gt;and daddy's always there&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;gonna spread my wings&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;it's my chance to shine&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;discovering&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;so much more to life&lt;br /&gt;(sweet sixteen)&lt;br /&gt;i wanna know what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;i need to see it fromthe inside&lt;br /&gt;i can taste a bit of what i will find&lt;br /&gt;so much more to life&lt;br /&gt;sweet sixteen&lt;br /&gt;i wanna know what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;i need to see it fromthe inside&lt;br /&gt;i can taste a bit of what i will find&lt;br /&gt;so much more to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know what else there is to say. uhh.. guys.. eastwood tayo tomorrow after school. my treat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111917653519851659?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111917653519851659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111917653519851659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/06/16th-birthday.html' title='16th birthday'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111909264966044789</id><published>2005-06-18T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T19:09:27.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st week</title><content type='html'>tomorrow's my birthday and i'm in no mood to celebrate. sweet sixteen.. tss.. yeah right. sorry folks, no party. a.he.h.eh.. i'm getting a headache right now. people here at home are so noisy. i just wanna get out. but at the same time i'm too lazy to get all dressed up and act all happy. my sister's being a bitch again (and no, it ain't ate blu, the other one) i just wish she just stayed in the states where she belongs. argh. she's so bitch-y but acts all angelic in front of the others. i hate her for that. i did not miss her when she was away. i was actually glad. she just makes my life complicated. argh. oh, and my dad came from the hospital and the first time i saw him home, he already had something bad to say. yes, he scolded me right away. tss.. so now you know why i'd rather go on a trip where i'm all alone. well, not actually alone. just away from all the noisy people. wait.. all those noisy AND annoying people. i just wish they would leave me alone and make me celebrate my birthday in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, by the way. the first week of school was boring and hot. break times are fun but otherwise.... i miss summer. don't get me wrong. i'm not miserable. i just want to pour all these out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another one. my busmates (or carpool-mates whatever you call those kids) are a bunch of brats. they are soooo irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..so are the freshmen. tss.. a bunch of noisy dead kids who smell (hey.. i didn't say that.. it was gelli. hehe.. but it's kinda true. on the dead kids part, at least)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. i'm currently watching the meteor garden VCD set gia lent me (which she borrowed from melissa. hehe). yeah yeah yeah, pathetic. so this is how i will spend my birthday.. watching a low-budget chinovela. yipee.. how very thrilling.. nyahaha.. simple joys in life. my parents had been asking me what i want for my birthday and i kept on saying, "nothing." they gave ate blu a new cellphone on her birthday. i guess they thought i was jealous. honestly, i couldn't care less. i'm not as materialistic as ate bianca. tss.. pathetic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111909264966044789?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111909264966044789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111909264966044789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/06/1st-week.html' title='1st week'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111864724916238170</id><published>2005-06-13T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T15:42:44.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapos na yung recital namin. whew. i'll miss orange big time. it's been fun. imagine we've been together since march 28 until the recital day. 3 times a week. 7 hours everyday nung week before recital. TDR, from 8AM - 1AM. tapos nung recital day nag start ulit kami ng 8AM. so basically, my whole summer revolved around this whole dance thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a very hectic week coz we only finished our third performance, monday before the recital. we still hadn't polished all three performances, plus we still didn't have a production number (finale). thankfully, it all worked out all right. the late nights (and early mornings) were totally worth it. yun ang tunay na UBE. advanced a and b (adbots. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung recital day lang namin na-polish yung 1st dance namin. pero hindi parin siya ganon ka ayos. we really lacked time kasi sobrang daming lull moments nung pa-start yung classes. tapos ang dami pang na-injure. celene hurt her back. she had to undergo x-ray. earl hurt his knee (he had it checked) but amazingly still performed well. sino pa ba? mga minor injuries, sina sendoh, steph and inton.. sa ankles ata nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you sa mga nanood. damn those who didn't. masasabi ko lang, if there's a will, there's a way. ako, i still went to eastwood nung despedida party ni jamie. umalis na nga lang silang lahat. natira na lang si janiel, cacat, lia and dre. (pati yung nag de despedida hindi ko naabutan. haha). siguro mga one na nun. i love you, abu. thanks for watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll post the pictures very soon. just check my multiply within this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the recital was very very fun. there were some setbacks though. jumping CDs (pirate radio talaga. haha), misundersandings, mga small fights. but otherwise it went really great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the whole show, we ate at dencio's in eastwood. we saw a lot of orange people there (pam, mac, andro, avic. sabi ni andro andun din daw si kuya dex and i overheard celene na pupunta daw silang jack's loft after). it was amusing, really. oh, and nakita ko rin si miranda dun. pumunta siya dun sa recital, kumuha siya nung isang prop ng advanced C. haha. tas dala dala parin niya dun sa eastwood. parang tanga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all the advanced a and b people, hope to see you soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111864724916238170?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111864724916238170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111864724916238170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/06/post-recital.html' title='post recital'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111786595784301330</id><published>2005-06-04T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T14:27:06.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>promotion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WATCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ORANGE DANCE STUDIO:PROPS DIVISION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;recital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the &lt;em&gt;AFP theatre&lt;/em&gt; on the &lt;em&gt;12th of June&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show will start at &lt;em&gt;6:00PM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contact me for more details&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm in combined advanced class A &amp;amp; B. i'll see you there! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111786595784301330?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111786595784301330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111786595784301330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/06/promotion.html' title='promotion'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111768195726243524</id><published>2005-06-02T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T11:56:46.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 weeks' worth of kwento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the request of isabelle velasco, here are the things that happened to me starting last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last wednesday, we watched amityville at galleria. we=me, avic, ate blu, dianne, kuya maio, earl, mac and kat. the movie was okay. pinagtatawanan ako ni avic habang pinapalabas yung movie kasi takot na takot daw ako. eh, hello? instinct ko nang mag-mukhang takot pag horror movie pero actually hindi ako natatakot. haha. weh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after nun, nalaman namin nagkabalikan na pala si kuya maio at dianne. may 18 pa. yes people, after 3 or 4 months, sila na ulit. sheesh. ang labo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tas yun diretso sina ate blu sa orange. ako, kuya maio at dianne, dumaan muna sa katipunan para ibaba dun si kuya maio. pagdating namin sa orange hindi ko na ma-gets yung steps kasi ang dami ko nang na-miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday di ko na maalala. friday, hindi ako nag orange kasi di nag orange sina ate blu and avic kasi debut ni carol yun. so asa bahay lang ako. nag dentist tas kumain kami ni mommy sa outback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday (may 28) birthday ni lola mama. di kami nakasama sa antipolo kasi pictorial ng orange. ang lala talaga. pagdating namin dun, yung mga advanced class c, nag m-make up, nagkukulot ng buhok, gumagamit ng spray net and all that jazz. samantalang yung class namin, natutulog, nag pi-piktyuran, kumukuha ng free milo sa bababa, etcetera, etcetera..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;combined advanced class a and b na nga kami, siguro mga 1/4 lang ng a and b yung pumunta. super konti talaga. abangan niyo na lang sa multiply, i u-upload ko orange pics pati na rin yung pictorial. mga ninakaw ko sa multiply nina andro and jo-e. ah.e..e.h.e...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after nun kumain kami sa saisaki megamall kasama si dianne. yup, at nung picture ng magpipinsan kasama na siya. naks! hahaha.. ay! by the way, umuwi na nga pala from states si ate bianca so parang double celebration (birthday ni lola, dumating sina ate bianca) not including yung nagbalikan na sina kuya maio and dianne. nyaknyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tas after nun from megamall papunta na kaming (ako, ate blu, dianna, kuya maio, luigi. di sumama si ate bianca kasi jet lag. di sumama si camille kasi aasarin lang daw siya ni luigi. haha. okay.) parking lot para kunin yung car tas diretso na kami sa galleria para manood ng house of wax. e hinarang sina kuya maio and dianne, parang binigyan ng form something ng close up. pinapa VTR sila para sa close up couples or something like that. e ayaw nila pero pinilit silang kumuha ng form para i fill up so kinuha naman nila pero pagdating ata namin sa galleria tinapon nila. haha.. yabang! nyaknyak. so yun na nga nanood kami ng house of wax. i can't believe na si paris hilton yung parang ginagawang bida dun to think na yung ginawa lang naman niya dun e magpa-cute at mag-strip dance. the hell. si elisha cuthbert and chad murray kaya dapat yung names na nasa poster hindi si paris hilton. at dapat si jared padalecki na lang yung picture sa poster nung taong ginawang wax kasi siya naman talaga yung only person dun sa group nila na naging full wax man talaga e. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after nung movie, sumama na samin si ige (kamukha ni paolo paraiso. HAHAHAHA. jolog.) and si kat. binaba namin si ige sa kawilihan village (hahahaha... kawilihan?!? hahahahaha) tas dumaan kami sa kalayaan street (hahahahaha) hanggang nakarating kami sa bahay niya. okay, so minus bigat yun sa car. after nun we went straight to charbel, binaba namin sina kat at dianne sa bahay nila, nakigamit kami ng washroom. tas after nun, binaba na kami ni kuya maio sa bahay namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isipin niyo mga 8:30PM lang nun, buong bahay namin, tulog na. e kakapanood lang namin ng house of wax so medyo ang creepy ng bahay. or baka paranoid lang ako or something kasi wala naman sa pilipinas na ganun ka talino para makagawa ng wax out of real people diba? or maybe because kakapanood lang din namin ng amityville e medyo takot ako sa ghosts kasi yun totoo. basta yung point ko, medyo natakot ako sa bahay nun. haha.. labo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday, pumunta kaming batangas. binisita namin sina vince and rianna. and cute nga e. nung paalis na kami, sinakay ni daddy si vince sa car tas kunwari nag d-driving sila whatever tapos nung talagang aalis na kami, ayaw ni vince umalis sa kotse! as in sobrang kapit niya dun sa manibela. super cute. yun, nung pinilit namin tanggalin yung kamay niya (which are real tiny, by the way) umiyak siya, tas sinakay na lang ni tito allan sa car niya para di na umiyak. haha.. future racecar driver ata yun e. tas the next day, nalaman naming sinugod si vince sa hospital. nagka-pneumonia. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday, binaba ako ni daddy sa blueskies kasi andun sina dianne. akala ko naman sure na na car ni eyn yung gagamitin para papunta sa orange. e hindi pala pumayag si eyn so medyo lang nag-intay kami ng matagal dun sa blueskies, e hindi pa naman ako pwede dun kasi.. ewan. basta bawal lang. after nun, pinasabay na lang ni dianne kaming dalawa ni kat sa friend niya. binaba kami sa xavierville condo, tas sila ni kuya maio, pupuntang UP. yun, nag intay kami sa condo/office ni greng (GF ni xave, kapatid nina dianne). tas pumunta din dun si ate blu tapos biglang dumating si mommy, siya yung transpo namin papuntang orange. hindi nag orange si avic kasi may debut na naman. nagpapa-miss sa orange. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday, di ko na matandaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahapon (wednesday), sobrang nakakatawa. basta binaba kami (ate bianca and i) nina mommy sa KFC. inintay namin dun si migs. nagpasama kasi si ate bianca sakin. so nung dumating si migs, binaba nila ako sa bahay ni liana sa varsity hills. tas yun, nag kwentuhan kami and kumain. tas dumating yung mga trumpets classmates niya. tapos nung umalis na sila, naglakad kami from melchor street, varsity hills hanggang gayuma(*whew*). pero di naman siya nakakapagod kasi the whole time na naglalakad kami, nag k-kwentuhan kami. tas pagdating namin sa gayuma, andun sina ate blu, karl and avic. tas parang ang awkward kasi.. ewan. so sabi ko kay liana punta na lang kami sa mcdo since andun sina dianne tas baka makita din namin si "my oh my" and her "lovely" friends.. not! HAHAHA.. si liana lang makaka-gets sakin niyan and maybe yung mga blogmates ni my oh my. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating namin ni liana sa mcdo, bumili ako ng mcfluffy tas umupo kami sa table nina kuya maio, dumating si kat. sina ate blu and avic din. tas nagkwentuhan for a while, tinignan nila yung pictures sa wallet ko. tas nakita ni liana yung mga pinsan niya, so sumabay na siya dun pauwi. then dumating na yung car ni avic, dumeretso na kami sa orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang funny sa orange, sobra. basta crush ni mac si kat at balak pa atang ligawan so medyo lang parang na "ew" kami dun. kasi naman.. hello? bata pa si kat. haha. anyway, so nag joketime partering ako para maging mac and kat. tas sabi ko kami ni earl forever. hahaha. tas after nun edi kung anu-ano na pinag-gagagawa namin ni dianne. tas lumingon ako, nakita ko si earl at steph nagbubulungan! so sabi ko, "earl! how could you?!" tapos si earl naman, "hindi, hindi! may sinasabi lang ako kay steph!" take note naka upo kami sa floor tas magkapatong legs ni steph at earl. so ako naman "nagseselos". sabi ko kay dana (si "dana and earl" kasi dati), "dana, tignan mo si earl, nilalandi si steph!" tas sabi ni dana, "it's okay, it's okay! i'm over earl na". tas biglang sinugod niya si earl o! haha.. basta ganun tas biglang tinabihan ni earl si ate blu tas nagdabog ako papunta sa kanila tas sabi ko kay earl, "earl, pati ba naman kapatid ko? how could you?! we're through." HAHAHAHA.. tas biglang naging si avic and andro na. going strong yung dalawang yun. tapos si ate blu and kimba. e parang battered girlfriend ata si ate blu kay kimba. defense naman ni kimba, si ate blu daw unang nanapak tapos umayaw na daw siya. tas si ate blu kunwaring umiiyak tas sabi niya sila na lang ni da. so yun na nga blu and da na. then, parang kinakausap ata ni ate blu si wax, tas parang si dada, "blu, pinagbabawalan kitang makipag-usap kay wax" hahaha.. feel na feel ang role! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tas yun, since wala na nga kami ni earl, sabi ko kami na lang ni sendo. e eto namang si sendo, pumayag nga, ayaw naman lumapit skain. feeling ko para sa kanya super baho ko. hahaha.. ayaw talaga lumapit sakin, as in literal. so parang ako, "sendo, break na tayo, kami na lang ni josh" si josh and sendo kasi parang twins. so yun na nga, kami na ni josh. funny, pag tinatawag namin isa't isa, "hey, sexy!" hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tas sinugod ni earl si josh (si josh nakaupo), sabi niya, "kayo na ba ni alexis?". sabi ni josh, "oo, bakit?" tas tumayo siya nun tas parang si earl, "&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;okei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". HAHAHAHA. na-intimidate, eh no? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta yun, gumawa na ng family tree 'tong si faith. may boyfriend kasi siya in real life so siya na lang daw yung director. telenovela daw. yung unang title, "kabit-kabitan" tapos naging "doctor quack quack, ayusin mo kami" hahaha.. ang jolog, pare. basta and dami nang magpartner. halos lahat na ng class namin, part na nung family tree. una nga parents ko si alwen and donnel tas biglang naging si celene and jon na lang. ang labo talaga. tapos si dianne anak ni ding and alwen tas asawa ni dianne si kuya maio (kahit, duh, wala si kuya sa orange) pero kabit niya si ding. yaaak... incest! hahaha.. kadiri talaga yun. tapos twin daw ni ding si avic. tapos si donnel anak na lang ni earl or something, so si donnel anak ng ex-boyfriend ko. hahaha.. ang gulo talaga. ay wait.. ewan ko kung sino kay kat. ginawa atang kapatid niya si mac kasi ganto yun. sabi ni mac kay earl, "anak mo si kat?" sabi ni earl, "oo", sabi ni mac, "ITAY!" hahaha.. eeeewww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun, the whole time ginagawa namin 'to, seryoso si kuya dex. 10 days na lang kasi recital na, hindi pa everyday yun tapos di memorize ng lahat yung steps, di pa tapos yung 3rd dance namin tas hindi magawa ng tama yung 1st and 2nd dances so medyo lang disaster kami. so ewan. baka i-drop ko na lang yung &lt;em&gt;work it&lt;/em&gt; kung di ko magawa ng tama para mag hanap na lang ng ibang partner si ate blu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun lang. baka pumunta kami mamaya sa powerplant para sa isang event ng petron. smart casual. damn it. what will i wear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111768195726243524?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111768195726243524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111768195726243524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/06/2-weeks-worth-of-kwento.html' title='2 weeks&apos; worth of kwento'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111690670419721832</id><published>2005-05-24T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T16:56:39.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>star wars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;we watched star wars last sunday. it's good. that anakin is hot and that padme is hot too. haha. basta ang masasabi ko lang ay nakakaasar yung movie. bakit? nakakaasar kung bakit naging darth vader si anakin (because of luuuurvveee). nakakaasar kung pano namatay lahat ng jedis (backstabbed. tsk. wala man lang laban). nakakaasar yung reason kung bakit kelangan mag-mask ni darth vader (nasunog siya. yowtch.). nakakaasar kung bakit namatay si padme (wala nang WEEL PAWER TO LEEV--- ika nga ni ate blu). basta ang unfair ng mga nangyari. haha.. affected. pero hindi nga.. sayang siya.. di na siya hot. wala na siyang buhok (nasunog. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i bought new shoes! &lt;a href="http://a712.g.akamai.net/7/712/225/1d/www.ladyfootlocker.com/images/products/zoom/103790_z.jpg"&gt;missy rhythm lo&lt;/a&gt; ang saya niya suotin. nyaknyak. &lt;span&gt;nakaka-amaze. sabi ng people from orange wag ko daw suotin pang training (especially pag polishing na). pang concert lang daw yun. haha. the thing is, shoes namin dapat for the concert kelangan white. eh pano ba yan, wala akong white shoes. sinong pwedeng magpahiram? please please oh pleaaaassee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our second dance is almost finished. ganto kasi yan. per dance at least two songs (i think). so basically 4 songs na nasasayaw namin ngayon. i'm so dead sa polishing. di ko siya magawa ng tama. pero practice makes perfect naman e. kaya nga lang i don't practice. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may dentist ako later. grabe. three elastics na yung nag snap dahil sa heat. naging brittle. or something like that. ewan. basta nag snap sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, after katipunan, we (some orange-sters) will watch amityville (i think) in galleria. yehey. can't wait to see ryan reynolds :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pumunta ako sa multiply ni katan kanina. nakita ko grade 7 pic nila. haha.. ang babata. ang papayat. hahaha.. i.am.just.kidding.my.friends... HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meteor garden and one tree hill mamaya. can't wait. hahahahahaha. jolog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/aroused.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gasps* that bitch! hands off my utt! *sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I sensed a twinkle in Utt's eyes every time he small-talked with our KC. In fact, he was wearing a tee with the print, "Aroused." But maybe that's just me." - Tim Yap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nooooooooooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.. pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111690670419721832?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111690670419721832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111690670419721832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/05/star-wars.html' title='star wars'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111650132876415729</id><published>2005-05-19T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T19:16:19.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>learn it live it love it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;learn it.&lt;br /&gt;live it.&lt;br /&gt;love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't get it? why do some people stress over being great at something? greatness cannot be acheived overnight. it's hard earned. it takes time. you can work your butts off to acheive something but it's still not the same as taking your time and enjoying the process. i accept the fact that i'm not naturally good at anything (or at least i haven't discovered my hidden "talent"--yet) so i work hard. but i don't expect myself to become a professional right away. i'd rather work my way from the bottom and slowly succeed than drive myself too hard and lose the joy of doing something i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough about that. yesterday, i went to karla's place. we watched the notebook (noah's so cute. haay) while eating tapa king. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way. the photos stored in my cellphone were magically erased. ugh. that totally sucks. the weird thing is that every folder in my external memory were removed. what the..? but karla said she didn't do anything. and i believe her. i just don't get how that happened. i mean.. grr... i'm so pissed. i was planning to upload all those pics in my multiply. now. all of it is gone. just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning, i watched mean girls (i borrowed the DVD from karla). while it was playing, my dad's walkie-talkie/cellphone.. whatever that thing is, kept on beeping and this guy kept on blabbing something about pakbet or whatever. but we couldn't turn it off coz then my dad will get mad. he didn't seem to mind that the thing was so noisy coz he wasn't watching the movie anyway. damn that thing. i wanted to chuck it out of the window. (i've got bad temper. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we had lunch, then i watched windstruck. it's cute. the girl's so spunky and the guy was, well.. sort of a pushover. anyway, it's a nice film. after that, ate blu taught me some skills for orange, we had our merienda, i watched meteor garden. their editing sucks. i couldn't watch that part i wanted the most coz we have orange tomorrow (and on saturday too. nice, huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, please please please watch our recital on june 12. i know that it falls on a sunday but, guess what? it's also a holiday which means GMA will declare monday a holiday too. i just know she will coz she likes long weekends. don't you think so? i mean she did it just recently (remember labor's day?). so you guys have absokutely NO excuse to miss this show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, happy birthday drew fuller. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111650132876415729?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111650132876415729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111650132876415729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/05/learn-it-live-it-love-it.html' title='learn it live it love it'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111612444429264164</id><published>2005-05-15T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T10:41:56.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fowems</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Just saw this somewhere in the internet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you talk to me and the way you cut your hair&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you drive my car&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you stare&lt;br /&gt;I hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;I hate you so much it makes me sick, it even makes me rhyme&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you're always right&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you lie&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you're not around and the fact that you didn't call&lt;br /&gt;But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you&lt;br /&gt;Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. 10 things I hate about you. Naalala ko tuloy nung after overnight sa bahay ni Abu sa Fort, after namin nanood ng Dollmaster sa Market!Market!, nanood kami ni Glenys ng 10 Things I Hate About You sa bahay ni Juts (hindi kasi ako masusundo ng dad ko sa bahay ni Glenys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I uploaded new pics in my Multiply (Mother's Day/Date with Brent Javier, Vince sleeping). I'll upload the Orange and Katipunan Pictures next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man. Yesterday was the most boring day ever. I was so restless, I kept on opening the fridge, closing it, going to my parents room, opening the CD player, but I was STILL bored. Plus, It was soooo hot AND nothing interesting on TV. Urgh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wave Goodbye - Steadman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is one big stage&lt;br /&gt;And it's all the rage&lt;br /&gt;To go walking out&lt;br /&gt;To take a bow&lt;br /&gt;See me roam&lt;br /&gt;See me climb&lt;br /&gt;If I leave here now&lt;br /&gt;I can make good time&lt;br /&gt;See me fall&lt;br /&gt;See me rise&lt;br /&gt;Grabbing one last look&lt;br /&gt;Then I wave goodbye..(goodbye)&lt;br /&gt;Light shines on my face&lt;br /&gt;When I need my space&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling blue&lt;br /&gt;How bout you?&lt;br /&gt;Now this bird has flown&lt;br /&gt;Like I've always known it would&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday soon&lt;br /&gt;You'll be flying too&lt;br /&gt;See me roam&lt;br /&gt;See me climb&lt;br /&gt;If I leave here now&lt;br /&gt;I can make good time&lt;br /&gt;See me fall&lt;br /&gt;See me rise&lt;br /&gt;Grabbing one last look&lt;br /&gt;Then I wave goodbye&lt;br /&gt;You try you try to hold on&lt;br /&gt;It's too late&lt;br /&gt;It's too late I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;Life's a stage&lt;br /&gt;It's all the rage&lt;br /&gt;The curtains raised&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming out&lt;br /&gt;Life's a stage&lt;br /&gt;The curtains raised&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming out&lt;br /&gt;Life's a stage&lt;br /&gt;The curtains raised&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming out&lt;br /&gt;See me roam&lt;br /&gt;See me climb&lt;br /&gt;If I leave here now&lt;br /&gt;I can make good time&lt;br /&gt;See me fall&lt;br /&gt;See me rise&lt;br /&gt;Grabbing one last look&lt;br /&gt;Then I wave goodbye&lt;br /&gt;You try you try to hold on&lt;br /&gt;It's too late&lt;br /&gt;It's too late&lt;br /&gt;You try you try to hold on&lt;br /&gt;It's too late&lt;br /&gt;It's too late&lt;br /&gt;It's too late I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111612444429264164?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111612444429264164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111612444429264164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/05/fowems.html' title='fowems'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111589516517375503</id><published>2005-05-12T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T18:55:41.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meteor garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;kaninang mga 5, nanood kami ng basketball game ni luigi. ban-ban, pare. nakaka walang gana panoorin. isipin niyo to: bwakaw na, walang pang ma-shoot. san ka pa? predicatably, tambak sila. haha.. si luigi galit na galit na, ayaw na niya maglaro kasi yung ibang teammates niya super bwakaw.. haha.. kung ako sa kanya mag q quit na lang ako.. or mag coach na lang or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after nun, dapat magsisimba pa kami (blehh) kasi commentator si mommy. pinilit ko siyang i-uwi na lang kami ni ate blu. tapos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NANOOD AKO NG &lt;strong&gt;METEOR GARDEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baduy na kung baduy. i don't care. i love that show. parang gusto ko nga i-skip orange bukas para mapanood ko e. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natatandaan ko tuloy nung summer before mag first year highschool. nasa mall kami nina ate bianca, ate blu, daddy and ako, tas sina ate bianca, gustong gusto na umuwi. parang ako, "hello? ang init sa bahay, tas gusto niyo na umuwi?!" tas sabi nila papanoorin daw nila meteor garden sa TV. tas ako tawa ng tawa, sabi ko, "HAHA!! ANG BABADUY NIYO!!" kasi fresh pa sa isip ko yung tagalized version ng ABS-CBN sa matrix. HA HA. not to mention yung mga rosalinda and all that jazz. sheesh. pero nung first time ko napanood yung meteor garden, naaliw ako kasi although medyo predictable yung plot.. i dunno.. it's really entertaining and not just some sob story which i've grown to HATE. so anyway, nung nakita ko si vanness (with that really.. ugh.. that hair.. sheesh.. siya ata nagpasimuno ng rebonded hair e.. ay wait si glenys pala.. woohooo!!! trendsetter!).. sabi ko kamukha niya si marjorie marcelo. HAHA.. tas nung nagpagupit si marjorie, short hair na din si vanness in person. haha.. funny.. napapagkamalan tuloy siyang F4 fan. nyaknyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. the whole time na pinapanood ko meteor garden, nag rereminisce ako sa mga kabaduyan ko nung first year. pero hindi ko pinagsisisihan kasi natutuwa ako. haha!! well.. i think you lose the sense of life when you think too much of what other people think about you. that's just plain stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. tuck everlasting nung isang araw and i just remembered this particular line:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;don't fear death, rather the unlived life. you don't have to live forever, you simply have to live. and she did&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111589516517375503?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111589516517375503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111589516517375503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/05/meteor-garden.html' title='meteor garden'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111569665250603500</id><published>2005-05-10T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T12:12:40.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im hungry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;nagugutom na ako.. urgh.. but im still uploading some pics in my multiply.. here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eclexxtic.multiply.com/photos/album/17"&gt;The Fuller Women&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eclexxtic.multiply.com/photos/album/18"&gt;Tito Manny's House&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eclexxtic.multiply.com/photos/album/16"&gt;Galleria 12.04.04&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eclexxtic.multiply.com/photos/album/21"&gt;Via Mare&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eclexxtic.multiply.com/photos/album/19"&gt;High Five&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eclexxtic.multiply.com/photos/album/20"&gt;Misc. Sophomore Year Memories&lt;/a&gt; *in progress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eclexxtic.multiply.com/photos/album/22"&gt;Stations of the Cross [Village]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eclexxtic.multiply.com/photos/album/23"&gt;Monter&lt;/a&gt; *in progress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eclexxtic.multiply.com/photos/album/24"&gt;Liana's 16th birthday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eclexxtic.multiply.com/photos/album/25"&gt;El Pollo Loco 04.17.05&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better yet, just visit my &lt;a href="http://eclexxtic.multiply.com"&gt;multiply&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avic's in Boracay right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, nagpababa ako kina mommy sa study partner ng 12. inintay ko matapos yung review nina ate blu. after the review, bumaba kami ng starbucks, tinawagan ni ate blu si dianne kasi dapat pupunta kami ng galleria tas di niya ma-contact si kat. anyway, nakatayo kami dun tapos biglang tinawag ni leah si ate blu, so pumunta kaming cantina. sabi ni leah andun daw sa cantina si kuya maio. chineck namin sa loob, wala naman so parang kami, "wala kaya..". tas biglang lumabas si kuya maio, kasama si kat. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isipin niyo nasa labas kami ng cantina. yung first table, kina ate blu and her friends from school, yung nasa gitna, table nina kuya maio and HIS friends from school. andun ako kasi kinakain ko yung pagkain ni kuya maio. yung third table, kina kat and her friends from expert guides. yung nasa may door, table nina miko (neighbor namin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yun na nga, kumakain ako. tas nagulat ako biglang dumating si luigi! sabi ko ,"o! andito ka rin?!". umupo siya sa table nina kuya maio, tas naki kain din siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tas biglang dumating si dianne. so na-witness namin yung first na pagkikita nina kuya maio and dianne after the breakup. kinukulit ko si kuya maio mag-hi man lang tapos sabi niya ayaw daw niya kasi mukhang mataray. nagkakailangan ata sila or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ni kat, "o! ano to, reunion?" HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw.. iniintay nina kuya maio mag 1 para pwede na mag serve ng red horse. red horse, tanghaling tapat.. ermm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, yun na nga, hindi nag pansinan, tas umalis si kuya maio, si dianne nasa loob ng cantina, so ako naman lumipat ng table, dun naman sa table ni kat. ang bagal kasi kumain e, tinulungan ko nga. haha.. kasi naman aalis pa kami tapos ang init sa katipunan. so nakikikain na ko nung liempo niya and iced tea tas lumingon ako dun sa table nina kuya maio. nakaupo dun si dianne tas dumating si kuya maio tas nag usap usap sila. haha.. sayang di ko narinig. hehe.. chismosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after ni kat matapos kumain, pumunta kaming galleria, nanood ng movie (wedding date... it sucks), kumain sa chef d' angelo, nakaipit ako ng arm kasi tumatawa ako tas nag slide back yung chair ko tapos naipit yung arm nung nasa likod ko. ah.h.eh.eh.eh.he.. napanood ko yung video ni karel and ni maureen larazzabal. haha.. first time. nyaknyak. jolog. kadiri yung kay maureen. suka. yung kay karel, siyang siya. haha.. feeling expert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw.. sabi nga pala ni luigi, meron daw video si jennylyn mercado. i can't say sex video kasi di naman daw siya nag s sex dun. naliligo daw siya tapos tinawag siya tapos binuksan yung curtain tapos sigaw daw siya ng sigaw, wala siyang natakpan sa sobrang taranta. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yun yung pinagusapan namin nina kuya maio (nung mother's day to a.. hindi yung kahapon). scenario: "naliligo ka, tinawag pangalan mo, binuksan curtain, anong gagawin mo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sabi namin ni ate blu, uupo kami. tapos sabi ni kuya maio, napagisipan na daw nila ni eyn to (mga pinagiisipan nila e, no?) una daw nila naisip, sasapakin yung nag vivideo tapos itatapon yung cellphone. pero napagpasyahan nila na takpan na lang yung mukha. edi sabihin mo na hindi ikaw yun, di naman kita mukha e. yung mukha lang yung importante.. haha.. wag na daw yung iba. tas the next day, magpa tattoo ka somewhere, mag pagupit ka, magpakulay ng buhok. basta basically, palitan mo ang iyong "look". haha.. ang babano talaga nung mga yun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, back to the story, hinatid kami ni bax sa orange after galleria. orange= 5pm-10pm. sobrang nakakapagod, ang init pa. as in di na ma-absorb ng brain ko yung mga tinuturo. pero masaya nung nag end yung class kasi parang nag aacting whatever sila andro and quimba. basta. nakakatawa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111569665250603500?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111569665250603500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111569665250603500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-hungry.html' title='im hungry'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111465611933240740</id><published>2005-04-28T10:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T10:48:53.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sucky sched</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greeaatt... Start of schoolyear 2005-2006: June 13. Orange Recital: June 12. How am I supposed to wake up early for school? Who made that dumb school schedule anyway? I mean last day of classes last schoolyear was March 22! Give us a break. Can't we just move it one week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, mukhang walang makakapunta sa recital ko kasi school the next day. Grr... to think na kelangan namin dalawa ni Ate Blu makabenta ng 20 TICKETS. Nice one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, enough about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "ass" i mentioned in my last post isn't an ass after all. I mean, yeah, he's cocky and arrogant and all that but.. he's nice and funny. At yung "nice guy", nag-feeling. Hahahaaay... unpredictable male species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, small world! Okay.. small Philippines kasi wala pa naman akong kilalang ka-connect ko from other countries. Basta ganto yun. Start ng Orange, the youngest guy there looked vaguely familiar. So Kriska and I took turns in guessing who that guy looks like. Anton Avancena, Andrew Abu, etc. popped out. Tas yun, he was drafted into another section so it's been a while since we last saw him. E, Kuya Dex combined classes A and B so, classmate na namin siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E si Kat nagbebenta ng clips and headbands and all that shizzle tapos binentahan niya yung guy. Tas parang he told us out of nowhere na pumunta daw siya sa fair ng AA and AC blah blah.. Tas parang ako, "Okay.. sino kilala mo from AA?' Tas nagsabi siya.. Tapos sabi niya Trumpets din daw siya. Tapos yun, nagusap-usap na kami and all that jazz. Tas na mention niya si Jackie. Tas sabi ko, "Crush mo yun, no?". Tas sabi niya, "Bakit ganun? Everytime mine-mention ko si Jackie inaakala ng tao, crush ko yun. Kilala mo si Nicole Abu? Ganun din siya". I was like, "You know Abu?!" Tas sabi niya, "Oo, second cousin ko yun e.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yun na nga.. small Philippines number one. Nangyari yan nung Monday. E kaya naman pala niya kamukha si Andrew, pinsan naman pala niya e. Sheesh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung Wednesday naman, dinala ko yung Photo Album ko sa Orange kasi kelangan daw ng baby pic e nagmamadali na ko so kinuha ko na lang yung buong album tas dun ko na inili. E since pinsan nga ni Andro (yung guy) si Abu, pinakitaan ko siya ng photos niya (Nicole) dun sa album ko, pati na rin pictures ni Jackie. Tas parang siya, "E di naman si Jackie gusto kong makita e, gusto ko makita buong album." E ayoko ipakita sa kanya so flip lang ako ng flip tas parang nag jolt siya or something like that tas sabi niya, "May High Five ID ka?" Tas parang ako, "Oo, andun ka?!?" Tas sabi niya, "Oo, most embarassing moment ko nga yun kasi.. blahblahblah" Dancer pala siya dun. Haha. Tas natandaan ko yung mukha niya dun. At natandaan ko din na napakilala na pala kami. HAHAHA. pero nung inintroduce siya sakin nina Kate and Camille (kasama niya sila dun sa dance group), Alex daw name niya. Tas dito sa Orange Andro. Tas parang ako, "So paiba-iba ka ng names ngayon?" Tas sabi niya sa Trumpets at YFC daw, name niya, Alex tapos sa bahay daw and Orange, Andro. Alexandro whole name niya. Very witty*rolls eyes*. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natawa lang ako kasi mga sinasayaw nila dun , "..glory, glory.." not to be mean or anything pero I've lost my respect for YFC and I find the people there really hypocritical. But thats a whole other story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yun yung small Philippines number two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For small Philippines number three naman, I can't share all the details kasi it's not MY story to tell naman e. Kwento to ni Avic. Involves people na nakukuwento sakin ni Abu. Nagulat nga ako kasi parang, "Huh? They know her? Pinaguusapan pala nila siya...?" Haha.. okay so medyo walang kwenta yung info but it's better than nothing, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh.. it's so hot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111465611933240740?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111465611933240740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111465611933240740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/04/sucky-sched.html' title='sucky sched'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111450228905320954</id><published>2005-04-26T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T16:57:53.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tamad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sa sobrang dami kong kwento nakakatamad i-blog so habang tumatagal, dumadami kwento ko, lalong nakakatamad i-blog. hahaha.. ang labo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i'm sick right now (ubo, sipon, lagnat.. the works..). I haven't taken my lunch coz our househelp didn't cook on time. As in super late na, so i fell asleep while waiting. You know, she used to be this sweet middle-aged lady but she's getting nastier everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaahh!! It's super hot! My uncle told me yesterday that the temperature's 35 degrees. Nice. But i think it's hotter today so i guess it's safe to say that today's temp is around 36-37? Haha.. Or maybe body temp ko yun coz i'm sick nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess i'll start with last Wednesday, April 20, 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up early my mom was gonna drop me off at AGS court supposedly. Eh, gusto ni Karla sabay kami so nagpababa na lang ako sa KFC tas dun kami nag-meet. So anyway, we took a tricycle from KFC until the grade school gate, then from there, we walked to the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit kami pumunta dun? Sabi ni Abbee basketball daw. E hindi naman kami nag basketball kasi yung mga lalaki dun yung mga nag basket ball so kaming dalawa ni Karla, nakaupo lang, nakikinig ng myootheek sa kanyang shuffle. Pinaglalaruan ko digicam niya, kumuha ako ng stolen shots ni Abbee. Tas sabi sakin ni Karla mukhang iba daw pinipicturan ko. HAHAHA. Edi mag-assume sila, e ano naman pakialam ko? Tapos nagyaya na sina Abbee and her guyfriends na kumain. Nagyaya sila sa Mcdo. Urgh.. Sabi ko wag dun, ayoko ng fastfood, so pumayag sila, kumain na lag sila sa Shakey's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kumain din ako but i didn't order coz i knew that I'm still gonna meet up with Ate Blu and I'm gonna eat lunch kung saan man sila kakain. So Ate Blu texted me that they were eating lunch at Tapa King. So I was thinking, "Saan nga ba Tapa King?". Ayun nagpasama ako kina Karla and Abbee papuntang Tapa King. So from Shakey's naglakad kami. Nasa Max's na kami, tas I remembered that I left my shoes at Shakey's. Bad trip. So tinakbo ko from Max's to Shakey's and back again (wait.. question does Shakey own Shakey's the same way as Max owns Max's? haha) So from Max's(again) Abbee, Karla, and I walked (again) until Tapa King. I remembered (again) that Tapa King was beside Study Partner. Niice. And Study Partner was at the back pa of KFC.. niice. So basically, ang layo niya. Pero sinamahan parin ako nina Karla and Abbee ( Thanks, guys :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ate my lunch at Tapa King. Tas pumunta kaming bahay ni Avic, we watched 13 ghosts (I'm not sure kung Monday o Wednesday to. Basta we watched it). Tas they were teasing me kasi takot na takot daw ako. I enjoy watching horror movies, and I think getting all jumpy is fun. I mean, ang corny naman diba kung you're just sitting there absorbing everything that happens. Masaya kung natatakot. Haha. Sinabi ko yun kay Avic tas tawa siya ng tawa. Defensive daw ako. Haha. But anyway, it's true naman e. So Avic kept on teasing me, but I kept on hugging Avic! Haha.. her nose is so cute. HAHA. Freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so last Thursday naman. (April 21, 2005).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the PETDA Sportsfest. MC pep performed. Nakakatakot sila coz parang ang bigat nung iba. I mean I used to be a gymnast (but I quit kasi liliit daw ako sabi ng doctor ata) and I know that when you do all those flips, kelangan light lang yung pagbasak nung body. Eh I was watching some of them practice before their performance tas yung iba sa kanila pag bumabagsak, naririnig mo isang malakas na, "PLAK!".. or something like that. HAHAHAHAHA... but in fairness to them, their performance turned out to be fine. But Ate Blu and I wouldn't be watching it if not for Nicky (Ate Blu's friend). Anyway, my mom was the emcee of the whole event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for our 2 o'clock massage (yeheees), we killed the time inside the member's lounge. I was watching MTV when this kid came up to me at iningles ako. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Don't england me i panic! Hahahaha.. So anyway, she was asking for the non-existant remote control. basta she changed the channel to this weird western-cowboy-old movie. Tas she was talking to the TV the whole time tas i was just staring at her and she looked, fascinated by what she's watching. I don't get it. what happened to kids nowadays?! My generation loved to watch MTV and disney channel, ewan ko sila. I think they're gen-W (as in weird). HAHAHA. sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went up to the spa at exactly 2. I took a shower; Ate Blu didn't (Don't ask me why.. di ko rin alam). We were inside the couple's room. I kept on teasing her nga the whole time e. Kasi mom told us that the spa only allows the couple's room for a boy and a girl. So sabi ko kay Ate Blu, baka akala lalaki siya. HAHAHA.. so binalikan pa namin yung spa tas tinanong ata niya dun sa girl sa front desk kung akala niya lalaki siya or something like that. Ay wait! Tinanong niya kung for a boy and a girl lang yung couple's room tas sabi nung girl hindi daw. Haha. Basta magulo. Wag niyo na alamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haay.. I love massages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW.. my dad's team for bowling was the champion of the 2005 PETDA sportsfest. congrats :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to Ayala Heights coz Tita Baby invited us over for dinner. Tas ang bastos ko nun without meaning to. Kasi nung nasa Celeb pa kami, nakasalubong namin sina Tita Baby, tas di ako nag greet kasi iniisip ko na baka nakalimutan na niya ko or something, nakakahiya naman mag-hi and everything. Tas yun pala, naalala niya ko, siya pa yung nag-hi and she asked where our mom was, sabi lang namin, "di po namin alam", she said, "ang gagaling niyong mga anak". So parang kami.. a..he..heeh.h.eh..tas nung nasa bahay na niya kami, i thought na aalis na kami so nag goodbye and thank you na ko sa kanya and everthing tas i nalaman ko na lumipat lang pala ng table sina mommy. Oh no. Stupid. Tas Tito Allan, Ate Blu and I were just sitting on the couch. Tita Baby asked us something, but I refused to look at her coz nahihiya ako sa kanya kasi nag bye na nga ako and everything diba, then sabi sakin ni Ate Blu na ang bastos ko daw at ang weird ng tingin sakin ni Tita Baby. She asked me if I was okay, sabi ko, "opo". My mom told her that kaka-massage ko lang daw kaya medyo disoriented pa ko. HAHA. nice one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday (April 22, 2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate lunch at Kenny Rogers. Nakita namin si Dingdong Dantes. Haay.. Dapat magpapa picture sina Bianca and Avic pero nahiya ata or something. So yun, umalis na si Dingdong (clooose) wala kaming picture. Darn. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, kwento ko na lang pala nangyari sa Orange that whole week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Kuya Dex texted last Monday that he was having technical problems regarding the classes. He combined class A and B for the moment. He explained that although we're from the advanced classes, some people doesn't dance like an advanced student. Pang intermediate lang. So he gave 2 options. One, combined class A and B.. that'll sum up to around 40-60 students. 3 hours per class. Two, he will make an adult intermediate class. So yun, nag voting. Option 2 won. Funny, the whole time na nag-voting kami, may internal problem daw sila. Basta tinawag yung Mapuans tas bawal kami lumapit sa office. Coolness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung Friday, screening. Si Ate Blu lang yung napunta sa Advanced class (tinawagan siya ni Kuya Dex. haha) Ang galing nga e.. siya lang pinaka bata dun sa lahat ng advanced class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biglang nagiba isip ni Kuya Dex. He chose Option 1. The hell.. Ang dami nun, man. Sabi niya, those people na dapat intermediate class has to work quintuple times para maka catch up. So basically, ako na yun. Tas sabi niya kelangan daw wholesome dumamit yung tao kasi wholesome workshop daw 'to. HAHAHA.. pero sabi niya wala namang "mahahahalang dumamit" sa class. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After orange, 2 nights kami sa linden suites. I forgot to bring my charger so nung sunday, wala nang battery phone ko. The whole time na andun kami, tambay lang ako sa room ko dun. Haay.. sarap. Wala kasi akong sariling kwarto dito sa bahay e. Ginawang laundry room/Guest room. Basically kung may guest, nilalagay yung mga damit sa cabinet tas dun pinapatulog yung guest. Haha. Anyway, nag movie marathon ako dun kasi ang gaganda nung movies na pinalabas sa Star movies, Oh! And napanood ko nga pala Casper! Haay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag bubble bath ako, sarap! Until my fingers got all pruny and weird (and the bubbles were gone). Dun ata ako nag start magkasakit e.. hmm.. baka masyadong babad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ka-text ko si glenys dun tapos may kwento ako sa kanya about sa isang ass sa orange tas i said, "BAKIT ANG DAMING ASS SA MUNDO NGAYON?!?!" sabi ni glenys: "Marami talaga. Mas madami pa sa mga tao ang ass. Times 2 ng population ng lahat ng may pwet. Pati na rin ass na hayop. Haay..." Basta ganun. Somehow, it cracked me up. Glenys always cracks me up. 3 weeks na pala siya sa Cavite?!? Buti pala di pa ako nag s surprise visit sa bahay niya! Haha.. na i imagine ko sarili ko pumunta sa bahay niya tas wala pala siya dun o. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was my week last week (nyahahaha). Nung weekend, may sakit na ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and wait! sabi ni Kuya Maio pag naka-answer ka nga 5 "why?" questions, enlightened ka na. Yun lang pinag gagagawa namin nung mass last Sunday. Haha.. Ang ingay siguro namin nun. Basta yung answer mo dapat hindi bumabalik dun sa previous answers mo tas yung questions dapat connected dun sa answer. Basta something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time na lang yung nangyari kahapon. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111450228905320954?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111450228905320954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111450228905320954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/04/tamad.html' title='tamad'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111379235029619580</id><published>2005-04-18T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T10:45:50.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one tree hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shoot. i'm totally addicted to one tree hill.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;someone please give me a season 2 DVD. my birthday's in 2 months, anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111379235029619580?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111379235029619580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111379235029619580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/04/one-tree-hill.html' title='one tree hill'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111363436938842116</id><published>2005-04-16T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T14:58:43.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>farty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went to liana's birthday dinner last night (dui.. kaya nga DINNER e.. hahaha). after orange, kuya gelo (avic's bro) dropped us (ate blu and i) off at eastwood. we waited for mom there. tas when she arrived, i asked her if i she could drop me off at loyola heights coz dun nakatira si liana. actually, my plan was to just greet her personally (para mas meaningful coz i don't like the idea of greeting people through YM or SMS lang) tas alis ako agad. as in no dinner whatsoever. e my mom asked us kung saan namin gustong magdinner kasi wala daw niluto yung househelp so sabi ko kay mommy wag na kami mag dinner sa eastwood. ibaba na lang ako sa bahay ni liana tas dinner sila sa katipunan. so yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating ko, andun sina abbee, karla, kate, rofel, margaux, melissa, dre (date!! haha) and of course, the birthday girl. napakain ako ng pasta, yung chicken thing with rice and ICE CREAM!! haha.. tinanong ko talaga kay liana kung may ice cream nung nag YM kami e. HAHAHA. tas konting basketball with abbee. then lumabas kami parang lang mag lakad lakad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karla and i listened to the songs sa kanyang iShuffle. yung 1Gb pala nun $150. sheesh.. i though $90 lang. anyway.. wala pang isang oras yung whole thing pero dumating na agad sina mommy. ang bilis nila mag dinner! haha.. so yun i introduced all of them to my mom. tinanong sakin ni mommy kung bakit daw parang nagtatago si kate tas parang ako 'ewan ko'. ewan ko naman talaga e... baka she was just texting at that time? i dunno.. i don't remember. haha.. walang kwenta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. the basketball league of our village starts today, i think. so i'm debating on whether to watch that or just sleep.. hmm... watch some thugs play basketball or dream of drew fuller.. hmm...HARD DECISION. weh.. haha.. ewan.. kung manonood sina luigi edi fine pero i think they're gonna play too e. so i'll just ask paola or whoever para pumunta dito tas manood kami ng basketball. HAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy binggo! may utang ka pa saking isaw!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111363436938842116?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111363436938842116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111363436938842116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/04/farty.html' title='farty'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111346319575186572</id><published>2005-04-14T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T15:27:05.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;wow! it's raining! yeah.. oh, paola told me a while ago that there was this nun who predicted there'll be an earthquake, intensity 9 at 5 o'clock. whew. scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found this &lt;a href="http://tristancafe.com/music/"&gt;really cool site&lt;/a&gt;.. OPM songs galore. yeah. just ignore the novelty songs, you'll find some really cool songs there. as in the songs you haven't heard in YEARS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to enjoy my our orange classes. i'm starting to like the song! haha.. and our classmates are really nice. funny... yung crush nina *toot* dun was introduced to us. tapos sila kilig na kilig. HAHA. "bo" (okay.. codename) was trying hard to memorize our names.. parang siya.. "uh.. blu? blu? blu right?" tas si ate blu, "yeah.. blu.." tas tumingin siya kay avic, "umm.. uh.. red?". sabi ni faith, "no! that's avic.". tas he said, "wait!! nakalagay dito sa likod papa e.." tas sabi niya, "so blu, red, and black.." (coz i was wearing black). haha.. funny.. tas they said and haba ng name ko.. alexis. so parang ako, edi lexx na lang tas sabi nila ,"alex na lang" tas parang ako.. haha.. okay... ang cute ni bo! ang galing sumayaw. sobra. pero ate blu will kill me everytime i say na cute si bo. HAHAHAA. okay. whatever. he's all yours. he's too old, anyway. basta long story yung thing about bo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't get the steps right away sa studio. i have to practice doubly hard sa bahay para lang masabayan ko sila coz my perfect still ain't perfect for them. haaay... or maybe kay ate blu lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i added more picks in my &lt;a href="http://eclexxtic.multiply.com"&gt;multiply&lt;/a&gt;. yehey! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay... sing along ulit kayo. click &lt;a href="http://a420.v8383d.c8383.g.vm.akamaistream.net/7/420/8383/3b858b51/mtvrdstr.download.akamai.com/8512/wmp/1/279/11557_1_14_04.asf"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; for the song. remember to stop the song that's playing on the playlist. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bittersweet symphony&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the verve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life&lt;br /&gt;Try to make ends meet&lt;br /&gt;You're a slave to money then you die&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down&lt;br /&gt;You know the one that takes you to the places&lt;br /&gt;where all the veins meet yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No change, I can change&lt;br /&gt;I can change, I can change&lt;br /&gt;But I'm here in my mold&lt;br /&gt;I am here in my mold&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a million different people&lt;br /&gt;from one day to the next&lt;br /&gt;I can't change my mold&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I never pray&lt;br /&gt;But tonight I'm on my knees yeah&lt;br /&gt;I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now&lt;br /&gt;But the airways are clean and there's nobody singing to me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No change, I can change&lt;br /&gt;I can change, I can change&lt;br /&gt;But I'm here in my mold&lt;br /&gt;I am here in my mold&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a million different people&lt;br /&gt;from one day to the next&lt;br /&gt;I can't change my mold&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;I can't change&lt;br /&gt;I can't change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life&lt;br /&gt;Try to make ends meet&lt;br /&gt;Try to find some money then you die&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down&lt;br /&gt;You know the one that takes you to the places&lt;br /&gt;where all the things meet yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I can change, I can change&lt;br /&gt;I can change, I can change&lt;br /&gt;But I'm here in my mold&lt;br /&gt;I am here in my mold&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a million different people&lt;br /&gt;from one day to the next&lt;br /&gt;I can't change my mold&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't change my mold&lt;br /&gt;no, no, no, no, no,&lt;br /&gt;I can't change&lt;br /&gt;Can't change my body,&lt;br /&gt;no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down&lt;br /&gt;Been down&lt;br /&gt;Ever been down&lt;br /&gt;Ever been down&lt;br /&gt;Ever been down&lt;br /&gt;Ever been down&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been down?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been down? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111346319575186572?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111346319575186572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111346319575186572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/04/wow.html' title='wow'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111335770845661965</id><published>2005-04-13T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T10:01:48.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>before kain</title><content type='html'>due to extreme boredom, i browsed through all the multiply accounts that i know of. i was amused at some pictures, was about to reply to them when i found out that i can't if i'm not a multiply user. so that caused me to make a new account. BWAHAHAHA.. i can still remember telling belle that i won't make a multiply account coz i didn't wanna jump into the bandwagon whatever.. oh well.. HAHA.. i salute the original users, bianca and glenys. yehey! trendsetters!:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's &lt;a href="http://eclexxtic.multiply.com"&gt;http://eclexxtic.multiply.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also realized that it will help my cellphone survive. you see, due to hundreds of pictures that are stored in my cellphone, it's starting to crash. scary.. so now i can delete all of them (yay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and since ate bianca brought the digicam with her, obviously, we can't use it so now i'm stealing pictures from other people's multiply (or photobucket) BWAHAHA... sorry.. next time, i'll be the one to bring the camera. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, summer's starting to get a little dragging. i need to get out of the house and watch a movie coz HBO movies are getting to be boring ones you watch them ALL THE TIME. those reruns are the pits. but, well.. i really don't have much of a choice coz i need to have something to do, otherwise i'll just be lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling. oh wait, i'm starting to do that. oh no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT summer's still fun. the thing is, i can only go out T-Th-S-(and sunday, of course) coz M-W-F are the orange days. yep, orange days. no matter how much i suck compared to my classmate and no matter how many times kuya dex asked my sister if i could really do it, i'm still attending the classes coz MAKAPAL AND MUKHA KO.. bwahaha.. and well, i need to do something or else i'm gonna die of boredom here at home. all of you saying i can do it, well thanks. but i'm being honest here. i really can't. but i'm trying :)  oh, by the way, i'm the youngest in our class (advanced class a). others are already working, can you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.. my schedule M-W-F are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 - wake up&lt;br /&gt;12 - eat lunch&lt;br /&gt;either: 1 at katipunan or 3 at avic's house&lt;br /&gt;from avic's house, orange&lt;br /&gt;4:30-6:30 - classes&lt;br /&gt;around 7:15 - metrowalk (mom picks us up there)&lt;br /&gt;drop avic off at her place&lt;br /&gt;go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, there's this slim chance that i'll go to the class swimming.. thing on april 18. (that's a monday, right). sorry :/.. but i really really really wanna go. just something to break my regular robot routine (the new 3R's!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. i'm getting lame.. and i blame it to the summer's heat. i actually had a nose bleed yesterday because of the high temperature. imagine me at the dentist chair, trying to stop the blood from running down my nose. disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss april sabado tucay. uwi ka na :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;excuse my wrong grammars.. i already forgot all the things i learned from school. i don't even know how to write anymore. so i'm relearning that&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;i'm also relearning to tie my shoes. ask jenessa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111335770845661965?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111335770845661965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111335770845661965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/04/before-kain.html' title='before kain'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111319756775520306</id><published>2005-04-11T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T13:40:09.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>soph night photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WAKEKEKEKEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/0fcec06d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 373px; HEIGHT: 282px" height="619" alt="wow!! bakit bumabaligtad?? click on the photo, dummy. WAHAHAHA. be amazed." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/0fcec06d.jpg" width="560" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hold the wheel and drive.. WAHAHAHAHA.. wehhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/batchparty044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 306px; HEIGHT: 428px" height="1001" alt="wow!! bakit bumabaligtad?? click on the photo, dummy. WAHAHAHA. be amazed." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/batchparty044.jpg" width="565" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;swiss guard.. walang tatalo diyan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aackk!! i must find the others and DESTROY them all!!! all those prikin cameras were everywhere.. AAHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in a very weird mood coz i know i won't survive the orange classes.. AAHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so useless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111319756775520306?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111319756775520306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111319756775520306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/04/soph-night-photos.html' title='soph night photos'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111284249375334561</id><published>2005-04-07T10:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T11:01:26.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>between dream and reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Between Dream And Reality&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember the time&lt;br /&gt;when we were just kids&lt;br /&gt;grown-ups always taught us&lt;br /&gt;to reach for our dreams&lt;br /&gt;anything is possible&lt;br /&gt;if you put your heart to it&lt;br /&gt;nothing can stop you&lt;br /&gt;you're still a kid&lt;br /&gt;time passed by&lt;br /&gt;reality has drilled a hole&lt;br /&gt;it left a mark and scarred for life&lt;br /&gt;you can't do everything after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all complicated&lt;br /&gt;what do i really wanna be?&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's just a choice&lt;br /&gt;between dream and reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying your best won't be enough&lt;br /&gt;they will still be ahead of you&lt;br /&gt;you sit and stare at them with awe&lt;br /&gt;wishing you can do what they do&lt;br /&gt;you close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;and feel a moment of bliss&lt;br /&gt;but you stumble and fall&lt;br /&gt;and found bruises on your knees&lt;br /&gt;time just passed&lt;br /&gt;reality has drilled a hole&lt;br /&gt;it left a mark and scarred for life&lt;br /&gt;you can't do everything after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all complicated&lt;br /&gt;what do i really wanna be?&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's just a choice&lt;br /&gt;between dream and reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crying won't do any good&lt;br /&gt;it can't change anything&lt;br /&gt;just stand up for what you believe in&lt;br /&gt;let it do all the leading&lt;br /&gt;no regrets&lt;br /&gt;no regrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all complicated&lt;br /&gt;what do i really wanna be?&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's just a choice&lt;br /&gt;between dream and reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all complicated&lt;br /&gt;what do i really wanna be?&lt;br /&gt;i have to choose&lt;br /&gt;between dream and reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm living&lt;br /&gt;between dream and reality..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AMEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===============&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pope john paul II will be buried on friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the world leaders will be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all important church people will be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not being paranoid here but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if anti-christs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or terrorists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will bomb the vatican&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kill all our leaders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it will surely cause a world chaos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like what's revealed in the secrets of fatima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so instead of praying for the pope's entry into heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(which he will surely get, seeing he's so saintly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's put our hearts together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unite in prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hope that this disaster won't ever happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those people who are planning to committ this unhumane deed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be enlightened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and be peaceful in their minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===============&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched one tree hill the other day. that felix guy (michael copon) is so hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111284249375334561?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111284249375334561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111284249375334561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/04/between-dream-and-reality.html' title='between dream and reality'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111250032122398244</id><published>2005-04-03T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T13:54:10.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARCH 28-APRIL 02&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MONDAY &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practice was at 10:00AM. so i was all cleaned and dressed up and everything. i texted kate, "san practice?". she said, "cancelled". damn. so napasama ako dun sa honda whatever blah blah. anyway, after that.. TEETH EXTRACTION *tendendendeeeeen* haha.. so i was there early. 1:00PM, then the person at the desk told me that my appointment was at 3:00PM pa. deyng, bro. HAHA.. so i deviced a plan on how to get to galleria and meet up with laya, kat and glenys. laya was supposed to pick me up at parc chataeu (where ortigas dental center is). but then doc joel arrived. hooray. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay, just don't read this part if you don't wanna get grossed out. so the assisant applied AND injected anesthesia on the my upper and lower gums. so doc joel arrived to pull out my teeth. the lower part was okay, i didn't feel it. but then yung sa taas, man. it was like getting your bones pulled out. i mean, yeah, teeth ARE bones but all i'm saying is that, I FELT IT. at first tiniis ko kasi parang baka at first lang yun (stupid, nabunutan na ko ng 3 ngipin, i didn' feel ANYTHING). but i couldn't take it anymore. i said.. brace yourself for this, people. i said......ouch. HAHAHAHAHA.. as in yung walang ka feeling feeling na.... ouch. HAHA. so doc joel asked the assistant if she injected anesthesia on the back part of my upper gums. she said, "no". so parang ako, "dang, so i really felt that?" haha.. stupid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay so picture this. me minus 2 teeth going to galleria to meet up with glenys, kat and laya. haha.. so i looked weird with the left side of my face drooping due to anesthesia, so what? haha.. so i continued drooling blood WHILE eating cappucino ice cream from F.I.C. niiice.. i looked cute. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===============&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to metroeast for three consecutive days (can you believe that?!) why i went there is not as interesting as HOW i got there. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practice was at 10:00AM. since practice was cancelled the day before, and i didn't attend the previous practices, obviously, i was on time (yeah! that's a first). kaya lang, when i got there, WALANG TAO, MAN. so i went the the bathroom and tried to contact people for an hour until i was so suffocated that i willed myself to go out and face the scorching hot sun (yeheees). so i went to the carinderia in front of the chapel and bought kornets and coke. mag-isa parin ako. then kate called, asked me if i could go to sta. lucia by myself. i said no. so she told me to cross the highway, she will pick me up there. i was like, "ookaayy".. so from the carinderia, i walked until the gate of TCEV, looked at the highway i was about to cross, chickened out at the last minute, asked a fishball vendor to help me cross, AND HE DID! haha.. he left all the fishballs (?) he was selling and helped me cross marcos highway. haha. THANKS, MANONG! :) so there i was waiting, heard someone shouting my name looked up, saw a jeep with kate, johanna, kitty and ciello inside. niice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from kitty's house (TCEV again) we (kate, johanna, ako, kitty and karen) walked under the scorching hot summer sun. i swear, sobrang nakakasunog, man. skin cancer, here i come. we saw a pedicab, begged(haha..weh.) the manong to give us a ride to the gate for free. he said no (malamang). e may driver na nakakita samin habang nagpapapa "libre ride" kami sa pedicab driver. tas niloko ni kate yung driver, she said, "kuya, pasakay naman diyan o! =D" tas, pumayag! haha... the charms ni kate ika nga. instead na hanggang gate lang, the driver and the bodyguard drove us until metroeast. yehees.. naka libreng sakay pa kami sa isang brand-new automatic ford escape, free of charge :) way better than riding the crowded jeep, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practice was at 11:00AM but then jenessa and i arrived at 10:00. haha.. actually i asked her to accompany me coz my parents were gonna drop me off TCEV early (payroll kasi). so anyway, we just hanged out at the clubhouse, sending pictures through bluetooth (idolnijenessa:P HAHA). 12 something na so malamang we were hungry and ANG INIT SA TCEV!! AAHH!! not just the sun but the wind itself was hot. heat stroke na to. so jenessa and i decided to walk until burger king. e we both didn't know how to commute (kaya lang ako naka commute first 2 days coz i was with kate. e sanay na siya). so anyway, we were at the gate already when this car kept on blowing his horn. HAHA! the hell, pauso.. anyway, si jenessa naasar kasi parang, "anong problema nito?!" tas ako, NR as usual. then the driver rolled down the window and we saw... GLENYS AT THE PASSENGER SEAT! wahahaha... isa kang hulog ng langit, beans! so instead of burger king, nakarating kami ni jenessa sa metroeast through glenys' car. YAY-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no practice that day. e this was supposed to be my first day at orange dance studio. ack. freakin' scared, man. e the only way i could get there was for me to go with ate blu and avic at astoria (ali's party). obviously, i was the only one from my batch there. so OP ako. some were singing their lungs out using the magic mic, others were eating, i, with mafe, cza and saab, on the other hand, were playing pusoy dos. i won the first round, lost the second round, and i forgot the rest. haha. saab and marquis were like on drugs coz they were so hyper. they were laughing the whole night, non stop. haha. tas saab, didn't recognize me at first. sabi niya, "sino kaya to? bat di nagsasalita?" tas nung naglalaro na kami nung pusoy dos, someone called my name ata or something tas parang siya, "alexis? ikaw si alexis? blu ito kapatid mo? ba't ang laki mo na?" umm.. funny. hehe. tas after non, kriska picked us up at astoria, sabay-sabay kami pumuntang orange. oh, she was nice enough to bring the hot pink tops i borrowed from her the day before. nice. thanks, kriska :) traffic. so late kami for orange. but anyway, warm-up pa lang naman e. e i remembered:1 HOUR WARM UP NILA. dang. sobrang nakakapagod. after summer, macho man na ko! haha.. yay! :P 5 minutes naka taas yung kamay shoulder level. ahh!! tas sabi ni ate blu sabi daw ni kuya dex, "O! ADVANCED! BAKIT NAKABABA KAMAY?!" haha.. oops. sorry, ang sakit talaga. yun lang talaga yung hardest for me. the crunches were okay coz nagccrunches din naman ako dito sa bahay. trained by kuya maio. haha. :P i'm scared. advanced yun e. actually, kuya dex asked me if i would like to try out for intermediate classes, i said, "hindi po pwede magkaiba kami ni ate blu ng schedule e". umm.. i'll just practice hard i guess. ang lalakas sumayaw ng mga tao dun e. pero they were all nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched 2 fast 2 furious. i couldn't take a bath(so that i could go to the practice) because i couldn't take my eyes away from the TV screen. i swear, those cars are HOTTER than paul walker. aahhh!! i crush those cars! hotness... i wanna drag race. haha. so after that, tito ymy dropped me off at glenys' place. from there, we went to filinvest to help fix the place up. oh wait, may drumset na dun! haha... so i taught glenys, basic whatever and syncopation. i miss playing the drums. i'll convince my mom to enrol me again at yamaha. so anyway, after that, glenys and i went to profiles. i had my pits waxed. HAHAHA. tas bench fix (coz profiles was full). i had my hair shampooed (coz ang baho ko na after dun sa practice and fixing up the place, plus it was so HOT.. again) and pony-tailed. the umm.. girl-man, man-girl.. person who shampooed my hair had a hard time tying it up coz my hair is still too short. hehe. so she just tied it up, put lots of hair pins PLUS the hairspray. so ang tigas ng buhok ko. but oh well.. at least it looked neat. we went back to glenys' house to change. since i was gonna dance at the party, i had to wear our costume (hot pink top, white pants) AND put on make up. ew. luigi arrived. inasar nila ako. then we were off to promenade garden, filinvest east homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakalibre ata si luigi ng entrance. haha.. so anyway, i was with jenessa the whole period before our performance. then gumawa ako ng "deals" sa mga ka group ko. kay jenessa: "pose natin sa end dapat ganto." kay kat:"magkakalat tayo" haha.. so after the performance, i predictably sucked big time. i guess the over production of smoke from the machine covered some of my, uh.. bloopers. hehe. after our performance, luigi came up to me and said, "pare, two left feet ka." HAHAHA.. oh well, i warned him, didn't i?! oh, yeah. i did. :P our dance part was the "hit" of the party. haha... feeling. basta madaming nag cheer. yipee! haha.. after that, the dancers changed into our party clothes. yehey! paar-taay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the first part was kinda boring. but when the mobile started AND the people started going home, the party became fun. haha.. i guess i'm not a people person. i'd rather have a small get-together than a party. approximately 150 people came. hmm.. madami na rin yun, i guess. i was just expecting around 50 people to come. haha.. sama. pero there were more guys than girls. haha... ika nga ni gelli, mukhang naparami yun na-invite. haha. chick juice was overflowing, man! wasted people=no comment. drunk=fun to watch. haha. oh, and i was convincing glenys to slow dance with me the whole night. ayaw niya. dang. gusto ko mag slow dance. anyone wanna slow dance? ahehe:P fine fine.. next time, pimp mode na to. magdadala ako ng madaming chicks and i will slow dance them all! BWAHAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i got my things sa loob nung house ng promendade garden, there was this guy na humarang sakin and started this conversation about globe and sun. uh-huh. okay. haha.. weird pero nakakatuwa, naki-ride na lang ako sa kanya =D. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so at around 12:45AM, we went home. sumabay kami ni luigi kay glenys. we were supposed to help clean up the place pero wag na lang, reserved yung job na yun para kay miranda. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm...i really really hope that this party was a success (i don't know kasi kung how much yung kinita). para naman nag pay-off lahat ng hard work nung organizers. especially si kate. saludo ako sayo, kate. ang tiyaga mo. idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my body's aching like hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===============&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/531G0016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hot chicks, hotter than hot cars (haha..labo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;glenys, lexx and karla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111250032122398244?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111250032122398244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111250032122398244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/04/week.html' title='week'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111205990162590248</id><published>2005-03-29T09:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T23:02:26.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>komberseysyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;embed name="RAOCXplayer" pluginspage="http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/" src="http://global-playlist.yahoo.com/makeplaylist.dll?sid=" width="220" height="257" type="application/x-mplayer2" displaysize="0" enablecontextmenu="0" autosize="false" showstatusbar="0" showcontrols="1" zz="a.asx" s="0&amp;b=" pt="url&amp;amp;xdata="&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OVER&lt;/strong&gt; by LINDSAY LOHAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..watch out for my hubby, drew fuller himself :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU WANT A GAY CONVERSATION? I GIVE YOU ONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (10:53:10 PM): online si glenys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (10:53:33 PM): &lt;em&gt;nope, im texting her right now though&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (10:53:37 PM): oh&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (10:53:44 PM): shes never online anymore&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (10:53:45 PM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (10:59:50 PM): &lt;em&gt;ok&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:03:47 PM): &lt;em&gt;watch this&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://global-playlist.yahoo.com/makeplaylist.dll?sid=12192425&amp;pt=url&amp;amp;xdata=0-26725856-NaN&amp;s=0&amp;amp;b=&amp;zz=a.asx"&gt;http://global-playlist.yahoo.com/makeplaylist.dll?sid=12192425&amp;amp;pt=url&amp;xdata=0-26725856-NaN&amp;amp;s=0&amp;b=&amp;amp;zz=a.asx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:04:52 PM): hahaha&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:04:53 PM): aryt&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:04:53 PM):&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:07:43 PM): hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:07:45 PM): what about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:07:54 PM): &lt;em&gt;wala lang andun si drew haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;miguel_dans (11:08:03 PM): oh yeah..&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:08:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:08:07 PM): cool.&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:08:08 PM):&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:08:18 PM): i was thinking.. "lesbo.."&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:08:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:08:32 PM): &lt;em&gt;haha.. well.. lindsay was hot too.. haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;miguel_dans (11:08:41 PM): i dont like herr&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:08:41 PM):&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:08:53 PM): me and drew fuller have the same birthday&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:08:54 PM): yey&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:08:55 PM): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:08:56 PM): &lt;em&gt;why oh why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;miguel_dans (11:09:01 PM): i already told you that.&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:09:02 PM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:09:15 PM): &lt;em&gt;you and drew fuller plus star wars 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:09:23 PM): i just dont.. parang ang kikayish.. slutish.. weird chick.&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:09:27 PM):&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:09:30 PM): yeah, i know.&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:09:34 PM): saw the trailer too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:10:08 PM): &lt;em&gt;oh well, she's hot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;miguel_dans (11:10:20 PM): di kayaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:10:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:10:25 PM): and thats sooo lesbo&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:10:26 PM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:10:43 PM): &lt;em&gt;HAHAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:10:52 PM): &lt;em&gt;the same way you think drew's hot i guess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:11:35 PM):&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:11:37 PM): yeah.&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:11:38 PM):&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:11:44 PM): youre gay, im lesbo.&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:11:46 PM): hayayay&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:11:47 PM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:11:49 PM): &lt;em&gt;yehey!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:11:50 PM): i mean&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:11:51 PM): whoops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:11:52 PM): &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;miguel_dans (11:11:57 PM): wrong way&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:11:58 PM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:12:05 PM):&lt;em&gt; let's put it this way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:12:08 PM): &lt;em&gt;may=gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:12:11 PM): &lt;em&gt;hunyo=henyo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:12:13 PM): &lt;em&gt;got it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:12:34 PM): weeeeeeeeeeh&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:12:49 PM): may =&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:12:50 PM): ummm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:12:55 PM): &lt;em&gt;..gay?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;miguel_dans (11:12:59 PM): pay&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:13:00 PM): hahaha&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:13:00 PM): labo&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:13:01 PM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:14:24 PM): &lt;em&gt;haha.. see? gay's the perfect adjective to describe may people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:14:29 PM): &lt;em&gt;or should i say the gay people&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:15:04 PM): &lt;em&gt;nyahahaa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;miguel_dans (11:15:56 PM): hahaha&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:16:08 PM): are you saying drew fuller's gay too?&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:16:08 PM):&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:16:17 PM): ha! ha! if im gay, so is drew.&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:16:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:16:27 PM): &lt;em&gt;if i'm lesbo he should be gay para quits kami&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:16:28 PM): &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;hamiguel_dans (11:17:09 PM): oo nga noh&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:17:11 PM): daaym&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:17:11 PM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:17:31 PM): &lt;em&gt;yehey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:17:32 PM): &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;miguel_dans (11:17:37 PM):&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:17:39 PM): darn&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:17:42 PM): youre smart.&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:17:46 PM): "henyo"&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:17:47 PM): yey&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:17:48 PM):&lt;br /&gt;miguel_dans (11:17:48 PM): labo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxfor_realxx (11:17:51 PM): &lt;em&gt;haha..see?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;... nababading kami kay drew. he's hot. and so is lindsay, according to me. haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111205990162590248?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111205990162590248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111205990162590248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/03/komberseysyon.html' title='komberseysyon'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111198335368840853</id><published>2005-03-28T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:20:56.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lovesick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;lovesick? eto sayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Don't See Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;by Josie And The Pussycats&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the place where I sit&lt;br /&gt;This is the part where&lt;br /&gt;I love you too much&lt;br /&gt;Is this as hard as it gets?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm getting tired&lt;br /&gt;Of pretending I'm tough&lt;br /&gt;I'm here if you want me&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours, you can hold me&lt;br /&gt;I'm empty and taken and&lt;br /&gt;Tumbling and breakin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause you don't see me&lt;br /&gt;And you don't need me&lt;br /&gt;And you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;The way I wish you would&lt;br /&gt;The way I know you could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of worlds&lt;br /&gt;Where you'd understand&lt;br /&gt;And I dream a&lt;br /&gt;Million sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;I dream of fire when&lt;br /&gt;You're touching my hand&lt;br /&gt;But it twists into smoke&lt;br /&gt;When I turn on the light&lt;br /&gt;I'm speechless and faded&lt;br /&gt;It's too complicated&lt;br /&gt;Is this how the book ends,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but good friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you don't see me&lt;br /&gt;And you don't need me&lt;br /&gt;And you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;The way I wish you would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the place in my heart&lt;br /&gt;This is the place where&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling apart&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this just where we met?&lt;br /&gt;And is this the last chance&lt;br /&gt;That I'll ever get?&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was lonely&lt;br /&gt;Instead of just only&lt;br /&gt;Crystal and see-through&lt;br /&gt;And not enough to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you don't see me&lt;br /&gt;And you don't need me&lt;br /&gt;And you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;The way I wish you would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you don't see me&lt;br /&gt;And you don't need me&lt;br /&gt;And you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;The way I wish you would&lt;br /&gt;The way I know you could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeheeeeeesss... and para feel na feel, click &lt;a href="http://a420.v8383d.c8383.g.vm.akamaistream.net/7/420/8383/3b858b51/mtvrdstr.download.akamai.com/8512/wmp/1/19159/20905_1_4_04.asf"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sing along. enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111198335368840853?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111198335368840853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111198335368840853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/03/lovesick.html' title='lovesick'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111193152744486028</id><published>2005-03-27T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:22:14.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gangsta talkin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;boys, niggas, better recognize. tsk . Keep the party crackin while I'm steady rappin', kung hindi hustla bastos Killa rude or green). that's why i'm gonna be a nun like this and like that and like this and uh! yay fo' sheezy! HAHA.. boys have cooties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my march 23 post translated by &lt;a href="http://gizoogle.com"&gt;gizoogle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better yet, click &lt;a href="http://sites.gizoogle.com/?url=http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought an episode of charmed season seven yesterday at metrowalk (DIBIDI!DIBIDI!). man, i'm telling you, ALL the pirated stuff are right there. it may as well be the new greenhills centre. jeez... ANTI-PIRACY (but well... the charmed VCD is worth it.. i mean drew fuller is the guest star! yeah.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw the most amazing indian skirt there. but it's worth Php3,500. ARE THEY FOR REAL?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..tell me, do i have inferiority complex?&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;member of ABS. anti-boys society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111193152744486028?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111193152744486028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111193152744486028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/03/gangsta-talkin.html' title='gangsta talkin&apos;'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111180865971041177</id><published>2005-03-26T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T10:04:22.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vain cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FROM THE&lt;/strong&gt; [&lt;em&gt;VANITY&lt;/em&gt;] &lt;strong&gt;FILES OF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52O90361.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAIO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52O90371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LEXX&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;============&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52O90373.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52O90376.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good boy. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0380.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sing-hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0379.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angas. bite lip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0381.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baligtad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0382.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's try that again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0383.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suck it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0384.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0385.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pacuuuute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0386.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lola's favorite pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0387.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0388.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fugly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0389.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasted a.k.a. lasing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0390.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;galit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0391.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52OA0392.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lesbian and the gay dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;move over, &lt;a href="http://emotioneric.com"&gt;emotion eric&lt;/a&gt;! haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111180865971041177?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111180865971041177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111180865971041177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/03/vain-cousins.html' title='vain cousins'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111154388787458146</id><published>2005-03-23T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T10:27:23.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>buds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had a blast yesterday. after the gospel whatever thing in the auditorium, belle, abby, and i went to abby's place. i watched a part of ocean's twelve, then we went to eastwood. abby treated us for dinner coz she celebrated her 16th birthday last sunday (HAPPY BIRTHDAY!). kristina and her gang (haha..) were there too. so the two groups both ate in yellow cab. we (ako, marvic, kate, abu, belle, gelli, abby, izi.. well actually she stayed outside more) were inside, kristina's group(april, thara, olive, isabel, nikki, danix, lara, may, valerie, kang, fringle, dyan, ciara, xtina.. malamang, and i forgot the others.. heehee) were the ones outside. some were drinking and smoking ata. i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abu wanted to change her top kasi maluwag daw so since wala pa yung food, abu and i went out muna so that she could buy a top to wear. yun. we went to bayo kids (haha..) and just g but then walang maganda. after that, we chexked out the clothes in people are people, tas she bought this white ribbed tank. tas yun na yung sinuot niya after we finished eating our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, we went back to yellow cab, pigged out tas kwentuhan. then we saw na the people outside (well.. some of them) were crying. i was like, the hell? then when i asked bum, she said that thara's not gonna study in AA next schoolyear anymore. i was like "ahhh.." tas malamang si izi din. so yeah, parang despedida na rin yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, abu and i checked out the schedule of ms. congeniality 2. 8:25. perfect. 8:07 pa lang. (haha.. memorize). so anyway, we got inside the theater, wala pang trailers. then marvic, kate and alyssa (abby's sister) arrived. hindi pinayagan si abby manood, so ang labo coz her younger sister was there. anyway, i saw the trailer of charlie and the chocolate factory and star wars 3 . hayden was so hot there, johnny depp was cute. haha... showing on may 19. yay! gonna watch that. oh, and that's drew fuller's birthday. yay! date kami. haha.. abu and i listed down the movies we're gonna watch (coach carter, guess who, mr. &amp;amp; mrs. smith, star wars 3, closer, charlie and the chocolate factory)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms. congeniality 2 is basically the continuation of the first one. i mean, the sequels usually have different storylines, right? this one was like the life of gracie hart after the pageant. there were funny moments but sandra bullock's character turned into an airhead. so that part was irritating. she broke up with eric matthews (haha... spoiler), and got a new partner, sam fuller (YEAH!), who is a man-girl, or girl-man. whatever. basta half nung movie, i wanted to pee so badly, but i stayed in my seat coz i din't want to miss anything. haha.. loser. damn that grande, i should've just bought the tall one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tas after nun ikot around eastwood. at first, abu and i were with faye and anj. (DISCO!! haha..) then, while we were bumming out at the benches, nikki and kang came. then, gelli and izi. humiwalay kami ni gelli. they just stayed in front of dencio's. i think umikot-ikot din sina kang and abu. anyway, while gelli and i were just strolling around eastwood, sabi ni gelli sakin, "alexis, may sumusunod satin". tas i was like, "huh?" i looked back, wala naman so i told her, "ang paranoid mo" then she said. "no.. meron talaga". tas parang ako baka parang sina cess lang yan, lagi nating nakakasalubong pero, duh, malamang they're not following us. so anyway, we kept on walking and talking (haha.. the hell..) tas dun sa may papuntang something fishy, there were two guys na humarang samin tas sabi, "miss, pwede bang magpakilala?" gelli and i both said no pero the funny thing is iba yung way ng pagkasabi namin. gelli was (yuck)"no." i was the (definitely) "no." ew. then sabi sakin ni gelli, the two guys were part of the group na sumusunod samin a while ago. *shudder*. after that, we went straight to dencio's. kadiri. oh, by the way, gelli valte was also there pala but she missed our dinner coz she watched her sister's recital pa. oh well, next celeb date natin gelli.. kelan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boys. tsk. kung hindi assumer, bastos (either rude or green). that's why i'm gonna be a nun! yay! HAHA.. boys have cooties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, i'm just wondering where the hell do some people get the idea that i want to join their group? i'm contented with my own group of friends, thanksmuch. true friends are hard to find and i'm happy to say that i found mine. so just because i sometimes hang around with your group doesn't mean i wanna be part of it. i just enjoy variety. they may not be the most perfect bunch but at least i'm certain that they're gonna be there for me no matter what. they're always there not just for the fun moments but also the times when you need them. i love my barkada, so kung inagrabyado mo isa, hindi lang siya nakabangga mo. so boy, girl, gay, lesbian.. unknowns... don't ever hurt those bitches coz i'll make sure you're gonna pay for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so abby, screw that siopao guy. humanda siya sakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abu and i left eastwood at around 1:30am coz we waited for her sisters to finish the movie that they watched (robots siguro). then, overnight sa white house. it was literally white. HAHA. duh. yeah, fun din. her parents thought i was gonna join them in baguio. haha. hmm.. now i'm home and i want to go to celeb badly. but then my parents said, "wala ka pa ngang isang oras dito sa bahay, aalis ka na agad".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111154388787458146?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111154388787458146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111154388787458146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/03/buds.html' title='buds'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111137753690159087</id><published>2005-03-21T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T10:21:29.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>powerlifting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just found out that my dad's gonna be part of the National Powerlifting Championship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no, EW. haha.. HINDI AKO MANUNOOD!! haha.. ang sama.. i can't believe my dad's actually gonna join that. but oh well.. if he can lift all those weights naman e. edi sige.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111137753690159087?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111137753690159087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111137753690159087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/03/powerlifting.html' title='powerlifting'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111128017760377185</id><published>2005-03-20T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T08:56:17.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drawing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS IS IT!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night the stars fell for the fuller women&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 321px; HEIGHT: 458px" height="512" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/67.jpg" width="343" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the bums. lexx and tucs&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/9439395-111128017760377185?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111128017760377185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111128017760377185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/03/drawing.html' title='drawing'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111113247002970270</id><published>2005-03-18T15:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T09:09:03.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel crappy. let's just say im not in my best mood these past few days. I feel like i'm missing out on things. like I haven't been using my time properly or have been neglecting some stuff. haay, I dunno. I guess i'll be forever in the dark. I can't wait for summer. it's the perfect time to assess the things that happened to you the whole year. the perfect time to evaluate yourself. I like summer because of that. I wanna be a hermit. I wanna be isolated from the world for a whole year and distance myself from all the world's superficialities. I need some space, a breather, some time to think. I don't like where i'm going right now. i'm having this sense of de ja vu. i'm starting to feel like my grade 6 self again. Argh. I thought I was over that ages ago. I want the school year to end--fast. I don't think I can stand all those perky faces any longer. don't get me wrong, I love all those people. i'm just not in the mood to fake a smile or a happy aura, or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess it's a good thing I had this "talk" with abu yesterday. it's kinda nice to think I can still have a serious conversation with that girl. I like the fact that we don't discuss the shallow parts of girlhood. Boys, clothes, shopping aren't that important to us and i'm proud of that. We actually talk about life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Familiarity breeds contempt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..glenys, galit ka ba?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111113247002970270?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111113247002970270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111113247002970270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/03/sad_18.html' title='sad.'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111087940058107155</id><published>2005-03-15T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T18:38:11.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PHOTOS!PHOTOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sources: &lt;a href="http://glenys.multiply.com"&gt;http://glenys.multiply.com&lt;/a&gt; and my cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACADEMIC WEEK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the manghuhula and the "hinuhulaan". huh? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me on top of gia, under the chair.. haha.. labo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/51G10015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEET! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/51G70016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jenessa, me, jamie and dre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/51G70019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kat, me, jenessa, jamie, dre and bianca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/51G80021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hati si jamie.. me and bianca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/51G80024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avic=yeah. alexis=fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/51G80037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/51G80042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avic and alexis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIO TRIP AT BAUAN, BATANGAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa bus. si abbee may pinakamalaking mukha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/51LM0312.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/51LM0313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alexis and glenys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/51M00317.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, bum, kalayaan, janiel and kaTan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;costumes ko daw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/41.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not-so-bad finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eye and their faces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/93.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunset.. yipee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/151.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESCODA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/187.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II-FOURSOMEMORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/205.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what could that be? moon pala.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/51N80318.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating sa school. with gia here and chinny's the background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAHAY NI LOLA... NI DRE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/3d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/3d2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bulimic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/3648793428.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jamie, alexis, bianca, glenys, johanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px" height="195" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/87554.jpg" width="309" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tongue out, may flower sa ulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/875765.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lexx and jamie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/2398749.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raf, dans, jikko, ton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52380327.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52380329.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jamie, lexx and johanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52380330.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jamie, lexx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52380331.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rofel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52390332.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stolen shot ni glenys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52390335.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jamesdiggity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/827362.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;models. yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/36734757.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steph, margaux, glenys and rofel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/246572467.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work out ni kate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/3263456256.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/56347567536.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;master egg chefs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/67835785.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! go ton!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52390338.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52390339.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liana and johanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52390340.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..with raf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/637365757.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the "affectionate" couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/548456376.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/563464626.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/7867985.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and again.. with kamay ko, glenys and kat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SATURDAY NIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/12345.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/23456.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this one's... grex? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/34567.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;narda.. ang galaw nung girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/45678.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRIORITY stamp sa forearm ni glenys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STATIONS OF THE CROSS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52A70002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the GK. i hate ms. dana.. grr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52AA0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jenessa and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52AA0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us with janiel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52AA0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52AA0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and with jamie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52AA0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despedida ba to? umm.. yeah, that's me with jackie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SS/RR/RM HANGGANG DEPARTURE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52970341.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glenys mae wee sit doria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52970342.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52970343.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52970345.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANG CUTE NI GLENYS!! oops... sorry, kat. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52970346.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paola me and the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52980348.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with kate and dre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52980349.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52980350.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now with gelli and belle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52980351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bulldozers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/52980354.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biankinx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..yay. at last :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111087940058107155?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111087940058107155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111087940058107155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/03/pictures_15.html' title='pictures!'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111045544479367672</id><published>2005-03-10T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T19:52:51.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;my tagboard ain't working. i'll just activate comments while it's still wack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so stressed, fishmosphere has to go to the spa this saturday. de-stress. WAHOO! de-stress while stressing over MORE tests, MORE projects, MORE papers.. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;countdown: 12 more days till SUMMER!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh, and we will have our batch party entitled (haha.. the hell...) MONTER on april 2, 2005 (that's a saturday). tickets are sold at Php150 each. there will be bands and all that jazz. buffet (daw). so that's enough reason to come (CHOWTIME! yay!). oh, and wear something nice. haha:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;later.&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/9439395-111045544479367672?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111045544479367672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111045544479367672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/03/damn.html' title='damn.'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111036757276293458</id><published>2005-03-09T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T19:26:12.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tapos na</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yipee! i finished all three papers for english! bio test na lang... and IP.. and projects.. then summer. less than two weeks to go!! yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;april tucay is the sweetest person in the world. i'm not the mushy, gushy, huggy, kissy, jumpy type of girl but well.. she just did the sweetest thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday, she brought her bio trip photos, tas i said to her, "bum, how come wala akong photos dito?" then she said, "e kasi, depressed ka non, alangan namang kunan kita ng picture tapos malungkot ka naman." i said, "hmm.. onga naman.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then this morning she came up to me and said, "bum, may surprise ako para sayo!" tas i said, "yeah? ano?". then she showed me her drawing notebook. she drew (yehesss.. DREW!! *ahem*) us while we were talking and watching the stars. haay.. yung back view. swear, she's so brilliant. tas sobrang ganda nung drawing niya.. i'll post it once it's been scanned by kalayaan. (yehey!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE YOU BUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;title of the drawing: the night the stars fell for the fuller women.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111036757276293458?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111036757276293458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111036757276293458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/03/tapos-na.html' title='tapos na'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111028145831206300</id><published>2005-03-08T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T19:31:30.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>solivio sucks</title><content type='html'>i deleted the photo post muna, haha.. i realized that i was stealing glenys' bandwidth. anyway, i'll post them again this weekend tas complete na yung photos from the academic week until the photos from last saturday.. yay! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms. solivio asked me for the second time to revise 2 of my papers because it didn't meet DAW the 2-page requirement. hello? two pages kaya yun.. gusto lang niya hanggang dulo. whatever. plus, i have to construct an argumentative paper for her, the thing is, ang labo ng question niya. grr... she sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;algeb test=brain drain. english test=nonsense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well... 14 days till summer vacation. YAHOO!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111028145831206300?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111028145831206300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111028145831206300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/03/solivio-sucks.html' title='solivio sucks'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-111008862089110233</id><published>2005-03-06T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T14:08:48.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gimik daw</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;MARCH=hell month. everything HAS to be crammed just so you can get your clearance signed. haay.. hectic.. can't wait for march 22. SUMMER! (yay!). so anyway, despite all the endless homeworks, tests and projects, siyempre breaks are a must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARCH 04 FRIDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;club time, didn't attend the YFC class. we watched the pamulatan plays. i had to pay P50 for that. hello? they should have paid us instead. haay.. but anyway, chinny was brilliant. i guess that's enough. so after that, we went to dre's lola's house in fairmount, somewhere in taytay ata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's me, glenys, dre (syempre.. siya host e), jamie, bianca, steph, rofel, margaux, kate, liana, johanna, karla, ton, jikko, dans, raf, miguel and angelo. umm... may nakalimutan pa ba ko? .. wala na ata. so yun, tumambay, kumain, nagkwentuhan, nanood ng TV, nakinig ng CDs, photo sessions, sumayaw? haha.. basta mga ganun lang. and i was violated that day kasi karla held my hands. HAHA. yuck. i mean ok lang sana sakin yun kasi gets? sanay na and stuff pero hindi kasi yun yung friendly holding hands lang e. haha.. feeling siguro niya ako si jhonel. HAHA! yuck, man. tsk.. wala pa sa tamang pag-iisip. "mommy!! karla violated meee!!" hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tas i hid under the table coz nakita ko si jikko and kat being "affectionate". tas i texted kat yesterday (using glenys' phone) sabi ko: "kat! dahil sayo di na virgin mata ko! di ka ba na g guilty? sinira mo buhay ko!" HAHAHA :P basta whenever they were being "affectionate" nagtatago ako. so be warned: when you see me under the table, may nakita akong X-rated. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh they mixed coke with rum so before ako uminom, i had to sniff all the glasses para sure ako na walang halo yung drink ko. i don't drink. haha.. paranoid. oh well, basta masaya siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glenys and i left early coz she still had to attend this dinner somewhere. okay lang.. i wanted to sleep early anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARCH 05 SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glenys and i planned to watch a series of unfortunate events sa galleria. as usual, transpo problem ko. e we planned to watch the 5:10 showing, kaya lang kung kelan may driver ako, tsaka naman walang available car. grr. so si kuya maio, nag weights na lang so lalo akong no way out sa bahay namin coz pati yung "driver" ko wala na rin. so i texted glenys: "i guess i'm not meant to watch a movie today, next time na lang or when i'm luckier" tapos glenys said she'll just pick me up na lang daw. e nahihiya na ko kay glenys kasi lagi na lang akong walang transpo and lagi akong nakikisabay.. pero anyway, sinundo parin niya ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then may kinuwento sakin si glenys while we were on our way to galleria. HAHAHA.. tawa lang kami ng tawa. PATETIK, man. hahahaha... parang ako, "what the hell? no way!" haha... so anyway, si glenys lang makaka relate sakin dito. haha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were just in time for the movie (yay!) oh, and andun pala sina dans. i guess they were planning to watch a movie too. i dunno. basta gusto ko panoorin yung lemony. anyway, i kept bugging glenys, "pasok na tayo!!" haha.. parang bata. ewan.. iniintay pa niya sina dans e.. e i was excited to watch the movie (haha.. next on my list: constantine and hitch!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie was okay. the baby was cute. jim carrey was hilarious. pero i was uncomfortable the whole time kasi glenys left tas ang tagal niya bumalik. e nung umalis siya sa seat niya, di ata siya maka hinga. she left her bag with me, her cellphone was inside her bag so i couldn't contact her. tas parang mag-isa lang ako sa cinema.. i mean si glenys (my date! haha) wala. oh well, she came back end na ng movie so parang the whole duration nung movie, wala akong katabi sa left ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie, dans invited glenys and i to watch some bands at gasoline alley... not really into it kasi alam ko a lot of people would be smoking.. but well, nilibre niya kami ng tickets. so we were watching narda and boy elroy habang we were waiting for our ride home. tas nung andun na yung car, lumabas kami ng gas alley tas feeling ko amoy smoke na ko. yuck. the bands were good, ayoko lang talaga yung amoy. i mean yung katabi kaharap and yung nasa likod ko, lahat naninigarilyo. then may ash tray pa sa harap ko, so yung lalagyan ng napkins pinagharang ko ng smoke tas i kept blowing the smoke away from my face. haha.. i looked like a kid who got lost inside a bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag uwi ko (around 11:30), my sisters were still awake. andun pala sina bem, ana and tal (blockmates of my sister). tas ate bianca kept on asking me san ako galing tas sabi ko i watched a movie. "bakit ang tagal mo?", "e, we watched the 7:35 showing e. and late dumating yung sundo, i can't control the driver kasi nakikisabay lang ako." tas sabi niya, "yan ba uwi ng matinong babae?" pero siyempre joke lang yun. haha.. kasi kwento niya, natatandaan daw niya na nung 2nd year daw siya di siya pinapayagan umalis.. haha.. so ako and yung blockmates niya tawa ng tawa.. haha.. belat :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents were still not home. tas after i changed my clothes and brushed my teeth, dumating sila. tas kinakamusta nila ako and all that. tas i realized na akala ata nila hindi ako umalis kasi wala akong transpo. i forgot to tell them that glenys fetched and dropped me off sa bahay. e since i arrived earlier than them, hindi nila alam. haay, oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS GLENYS!! you're the best!! haha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh great, now i have to make the argumentative paper and project for english. not to mention, the IP, argh!!.. i can't wait for summer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-111008862089110233?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111008862089110233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/111008862089110233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/03/gimik-daw.html' title='gimik daw'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110948016207569309</id><published>2005-02-27T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T13:02:45.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohmygod</title><content type='html'>oh.my.gosh. di ko ma-take. okay, ate bianca got my caboodles para pangharang nung door niya.. so anyway, malamang i saw it tapos i opened it. inside were the letters i got way back when i was in the sixth grade. ohmygod, i couldn't stop laughing. ANG JOLOGS, man!! our barkada then had all these "code names" na talaga namang nakakasuka pero in a nice way (haha.. WHAT?!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. samples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;vanilla,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;helo! uy, sori nga pla ystrday kc nga dba na confiscate yng letr mo? as in sobrang sori talaga! well nywayze kya nga pla ko nagwryt syo kc ang gulo eh! pano tyo bukas&gt; san tyo sasabay papnta sa haus nila choclet? nd may kwen2 ko syo kc nung tuesday tnawagan naming dalawa ni Keith c JR di yun usap-usap silang dalawa! tpos mya-mya nagbabye na c keith! ks gagmitn ng dadi nya! pakatapos ko kausapn c keith tnawagan ko c JR kc c keith lang yng kumausap sa kanya! edi yun tnawagan ko na c JR tpos sya yng nka sagot sbi o hello JR! JR: ano? fanny: wala lng anong gnagwa mo? JR: wla nkikinig! F: ng ano? J: bsta! F: uy, magkwento ka nga! J: ng ano?F: kaht ano! J: malapit na yng intrams namin! F: kelan? J: sa nov. 30! F: BOBO! E, wLang psk nung day na yun INUTIL! J: e, sbi ng ticher namn e! F: holidy kya yng day na yun! J: e opening lng Lman ata e! F: ang bobo mo rin Holiday nga yng day na yun e! Kwen2 ka pa nga! J: amm... malapit na fair namin! F: kelan? J: sa december! F: december ano? J: malay ko! F: ahh!... uy, may parang show ba yng 3rd o 4th year sa skul namin!?! J: YNG KUNDIRANA? F: OO, Punta ka? J: bkt punta ka b? F: malamang! J: ako rin e! F: ay, di nalng ko punta!.. di, joke lng! J: ako rin nga! tpos yun na yung conversation naming dalwa! wLa Lng jst wna share uy, kng magbibigay ka ng letr sa MORNING mo ibigay kng ndi, sa departure! cge BYE na KC ala nang space eh! cge take care love lots&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-----&gt; FANNY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;February 07, 2002 Thursday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alexis, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ei aLexis... sup? La lng la kong magawa eh.. ang boring kaninang Filipino at medyo ngayong CLE... r u goin ba sa practicie niyo? Me hindi kasi andon si Mariepwet at si Jeanne feeling ko mag-vovolounter na bida yun eh... so monthsary/anniv na ng barkada natin sa February 17, 2002 Sunday... so yon.. la lang di na tuloy yung kay Belle... aww sayang... pero k lang kasi tayo ang gagastos la lang... di mo nabasa yung FHM sayang naman... cge na bye... TC... Alabshuuu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Write back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*insert heart* Kang2 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ann Clarisse Gesmundo Pinon-Faelnar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dear Alexis,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ey!!!! mustah?! hehe.. as if nmn si tayo naguusap or smethng!! nway, whatta year!!!!! hay naku... sana magkabarkada parn tyo hanggang next year para masaya!! :) nway, thanx nga pala 4 helpng me out sa iba kng problems... m guna miss yah!!.. sweet ko talga!! hehe!!-- have fun, k?! text me sumtym para alam ko kng anunang nangya2ri syo, k? alabsyah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;--&gt; ika-15 ng Marso, '02&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;--&gt; esmayl!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*insert heart*, belle *insert flower*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA... pag nasipag ako, i'll post more letters. YIPEE!! btw, hirap na hirap akong i type lahat yan. jeez.. ang daming shortcuts and all that jazz.. man, wala nang mas babaduy pa sa grade 6 days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110948016207569309?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110948016207569309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110948016207569309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/02/ohmygod.html' title='ohmygod'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110946712120968212</id><published>2005-02-27T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T09:26:41.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long time no post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;wow. tagal ko nang di nagp-post. our PC's been wack. I WANT AN iMAC! so anyway, i'll start dun sa academic week namin. i actually forgot when that happened. basta we had our academic week. should i post the pictures? wag na lang.. nakakatamad e.. HAHA tignan niyo na lang multiply ni glenys doria :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACADEMIC WEEK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feb 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half day coz teachers day. sobrang daya coz they had their food catered and all that jazz tas the lowly students just ate from the cafeteria which, by the way, served food with insects conveniently sprinkled on top. niicee.. oh well, departure time was also practice time for the cultural presentations. ours was asian songs and dances, india. jackie:"wiggle those hips!".. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feb 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't remember.. practice din ata. may ka group kaming may beke. haha wala lang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feb 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presentation day. i din't have a costume. so improvise na lang. black tube top na finold (haha.. pauso) para makita ang aking belly kasi belly dancing kami (HAHA) then yung purple na sheer na cardigan ni ate blu ginawa kong parang yung sa pari, yung naka ganun sa body niya. ay ewan. tas purple na skirt na talagang hapit at sabi ni ate blu mukha daw akong aso. HAHAHA.. oh well.. at least di ako nagpagawa ng costume. after nun, the whole afternoon ko na kasama si jenessa. we talked about blah blah blah, and of course, blah blah blah. oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feb 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bum-out. i was with dre, jamie and jenessa. but nung morning kasama din namin sina biankinky, glenys, gia, lia.. and many others..? i forgot.. basta yun.. we spent the whole day manghula. HAHA.. pero it pure baloney. i mean think about it, drew fuller and i, not compatible, and impossible ko daw maging husband? HAH! hahahahahahahaha... let's see..&lt;br /&gt;basta it was fun. i mean better than the previous days at the very least. oh wait. we lost the competition nga pala dun sa asian songs and dances coz *drumroll please*.. hindi conservative costume namin... umm.. okay. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIO TRIP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one word. lame. the view was great, the trip itself wasn't. we went to dive and trek at bauan, batangas. i've been there before but my experience with my family was a lot better than this one where i'm with my classmates. i cried nung wednesday, i didn't know why. then when i talked to marvic and april (magkaibang time and place), realized that when i'm angry or frustrated or depressed, i don't like crying it out or telling other people. i just keep all my problems to myself tas when i see people, naka-smile lang ako lagi. tas there comes a point when you can't take it any longer and yoiu burst into tears for no particular reason. there was something about the sunset.. haha.. drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there. weekend ngayon, i had my hair cut. i like it. i talked to abu yesterday.. haha that girl misses me, ayaw lang aminin. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay wait, i wanna share with you something:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GEMINI PERSONALITY PROFILE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemini is the third Sign of the Zodiac, and those born under this Sign will be quick to tell you so. That's because they love to talk! It's not just idle chatter with these folks, either. The driving force behind a Gemini's conversation is their mind. The Gemini-born are intellectually inclined, forever probing people and places in search of information. The more information a Gemini collects, the better. Sharing that information later on with those they love is also a lot of fun, for Geminis are supremely interested in developing their relationships. Dalliances with these folks are always enjoyable, since Geminis are bright, quick-witted and the proverbial life of the party. Even though their intellectual minds can rationalize forever and a day, Geminis also have a surplus of imagination waiting to be tapped. Can a Gemini be boring? Never!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Geminis are a mix of the yin and the yang, they are well represented by the Twins. The Gemini-born can easily see both sides of an issue, a wonderfully practical quality. Less practical is the fact that you're not sure which Twin will show up half the time. Geminis may not know who's showing up either, which can prompt others to consider them fickle and restless. They can be wishy-washy, too, changing their mood on a simple whim. It's this characteristic which readily suggests the Mutable Quality assigned to this Sign. Mutable folks are flexible and go with the flow. Further, the Twins are adaptable and dexterous and can tackle many things at once. It's a good thing, too, when you consider their myriad interests. The downside of such a curious mind, however, can be a lack of follow-through. How much can any one person do, anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruled as they are by the Planet Mercury, Geminis exhibit a delicious brand of mercurial energy. They are quick-thinking, quick-witted and fast on their feet, much like the messenger god of Roman mythology that rules their Sign. Geminis are both curious and clever, which is why they are such a hit at cocktail parties. Although they talk a great game, they also love to listen and learn. With any kind of luck, the Twins will find themselves in interesting company, because if they don't, they are likely to get bored and start fidgeting. Any social setting is a good one for a Gemini, however, since these folks are charming, congenial and love to share themselves with their friends. While their effusiveness may be misconstrued as scheming by some, Geminis generally have their hearts in the right place. It's that ample energy which can also paint them as scatterbrained and unfocused, but behind all that zipping around, the Twins are busily filing all that good data away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Element associated with Gemini is Air. Air Signs are the thinking person's Sign, and the Twins don't disappoint. Those born under this Sign prize intellect and consider it the key to all things. At work, they are the clearest of thinkers, looking at a project from all (well, at least two) sides and putting forth some logical and well-thought-out ideas. This quality makes Geminis an asset to any team, and while these folks are not inclined to take the lead, they are a most valuable component. It's also the Gemini's literary bent which allows them to offer a useful perspective on most any situation. The Twins also enjoy bringing their objective reasoning and big-picture ability into their personal relationships. While some may perceive all this logical thought as cold and unemotional, it's simply how these folks tick. They want to connect, they just do it their own way. Luckily for Geminis (and their pals), their lightness of spirit and youthful exuberance help them lift the spirits of those around them. In keeping with that skip in their step, Geminis enjoy short road trips--and their agile minds and nimble hands ensure that they could change a tire (if needed) in no time flat. Is all of this Twin-energy more than any one person can handle? Ah, maybe that's why they are two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to sports, Geminis would seem a natural for doubles tennis--and they are. They love the camaraderie of games and play, which is why they excel at team events. Whether it's volleyball or a game of Charades, Geminis are always ready to play. A book club would certainly stimulate their literary minds. In the game of love, Geminis are playful, flirtatious and endless fun. Physically speaking, Gemini rules the nervous system, which is why Twins should practice yoga or deep breathing techniques. Layering themselves in soft yellows and blues will also calm their mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great strength of the Gemini-born is in their ability to communicate effectively and to think clearly. Adventures of the mind are what the Twins are all about. They also love to share themselves with their friends, and they make for charming companions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GEMINI FRIENDSHIP PERSONALITY PROFILE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The social butterfly of the Zodiac has lots of friends. In fact, the Twins should have twice as many as any other Sign. One side of a Gemini will want to go hang-gliding and run around outside, while the other is keen on sitting cozily at home and playing a board game. Their friends need to be as diverse as they are in order to keep up, or they just need to know when to let Gemini go free. The Twins can bond well with lots of different kinds of groups. If they get bored with one set of people, they always have a few more groups that will be more interesting -- for awhile. Gemini is a sociable creature who enjoys having friends. If you can match their pace and mercurial temperament, you and your friend will have a blast. The best way to develop a bond with a Gemini is to make an intellectual connection. Interested in exploring anything at all? Take along your Gemini pal and enjoy the new perspective they give to even the most ordinary situations. If you can match wits with this one, they'll respect your intellect and work to develop this worthwhile friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friend Bets: Aries, Leo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. there. maybe you would understand me better&lt;br /&gt;.. so bestfriends ko dapat sina abu and april *gasp*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110946712120968212?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110946712120968212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110946712120968212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/02/long-time-no-post.html' title='long time no post!'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110819336159702629</id><published>2005-02-12T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T15:41:21.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kwento lang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm totally bored here at home. i just came from the dance practice (indian) at TCEV. i din't know that it was until 11:30 am only so i asked gelli if i could hitch a ride with her. thanks, by the way :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's what happened to me this week, i'll start with wednesday, though coz i can't remember what happened to me before that. you know, the attack of my short term memory. yipes. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half day because the report cards were given out. i had average grades. very mediocre. grr... i vow to myself that i will have higher grades this quarter. so anyway, glenys and i went to a date (haha) after school. but we had to make lots of stopovers before reaching eastwood (to watch a movie). first stopover: eica's house. we dropped her off there because their house dance practice were cancelled. after that glenys' house just to eat a bit. i watched a part of minority report. after that, we went to ateneo coz glenys had to meet up with ton and give ow(?) his gift. we ended up waiting for glenys' car at moro coz nakakahiya na andun lang kami sa highschool building. uhh.. i can't remember the rest, though. next, we went to la vista coz glenys had to give this gelo guy ice cream (grr.. i wanted to eat that). after that, starbucks naman coz glenys had to take a picture ata of this certain someone. umm.. maan ata. then, we went back to glenys' place so that we could change clothes (we were still wearing our uniforms, you know). we reached eastwood just in time for the movie. phantom of the opera was brilliant. the cinematography and production were amazing. watch it. after the movie, we met up with karla (HAPPY BIRTHDAY!) blah blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half day again. i guess for the PTC. i had my teeth pulled (two of 'em) at around 4:00 pm. before that, though, there were guys who poured acyteline (? not sure..) on the padlock of our gate in the backyard. basta they were demolishing it coz they were claiming the land. i don't know how they got the title coz it's been ours since the 70's and we have been paying its tax ever since. very sad. i can't explain everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whole day na. exhausting. well, not quite. just not a very great day for me. for one, that land-grabbing thing and second, our househelp threw my extracted teeth. i cried. hello? its been mine for almost 16 years and she's just gonna throw it? i would've scavenge our trashbag for it, but nooo. the garbage truck passed by just 2 MINUTES before i noticed that my extracted teeth were gone. very bitter. and no, it's not even funny. i really wanted to keep that, you know. i even asked my dentist if i could have it. oh well, i simply can't do anything about it anymore. its done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i found out that... oh man, i can't write it down. it's too depressing for me. i gotta snap out of it. *inhaleexhale* i'll be okay. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110819336159702629?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110819336159702629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110819336159702629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/02/kwento-lang.html' title='kwento lang'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110812409720968908</id><published>2005-02-11T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T20:26:07.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>materialistic</title><content type='html'>the world has become depressingly materialistic. it saddens me how one event can alter your life forever. i can't believe that i just realized this now when it's already too late. i regret that i didn't make the most out of the time given to me to appreciate the simple things that i enjoy. i can't do that anymore. it's too late. all i can do is to watch my life turn upside down while other people are stealing a part of my life from me, my identity. people are easily corrupted. they are blinded by earthly treasures and they seem to forget how it is like to become a human being. i feel so totally useless. but i have to be strong. &lt;em&gt;when god closes a door, he opens a window&lt;/em&gt;. i just hope he opens it fast before i suffocate and lose all hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now its time to put on the smile everyone's so used to see on me and act like everything's perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110812409720968908?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110812409720968908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110812409720968908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/02/materialistic.html' title='materialistic'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110785694914342550</id><published>2005-02-08T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T19:08:22.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss this so much:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's going on (all star tribute)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed name="RAOCXplayer" src="mms://media.aaaw.org/aaaw_org/whats_goin_on_video_100.wmv?package=" width="320" media="1622" showcontrols="1" showstatusbar="0" autosize="false" enablecontextmenu="0" displaysize="0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i requested that video on mtv most wanted a while ago :D dedicated to FISHMOSPHERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LYRICS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. Diddy: What's Going On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jermaine Dupri:&lt;/strong&gt; Tell Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P. Diddy:&lt;/strong&gt; People Dying&lt;br /&gt;People Crying&lt;br /&gt;Lord help us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bono:&lt;/strong&gt; Mother, mother&lt;br /&gt;There's too many of you crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gwen Stefani:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh, brother, brother, brother&lt;br /&gt;There's far too many of you dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jermaine Dupri:&lt;/strong&gt; That's Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aaron Lewis:&lt;/strong&gt; You know we've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;To bring some lovin' here today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nona Gaye:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh my father, father&lt;br /&gt;We don't need to escalate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Backstreet Boys:&lt;/strong&gt; You see war is not the answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nona Gaye/Backstreet Boys:&lt;/strong&gt; For only love can conquer hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christina Aguilera:&lt;/strong&gt; You know we've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;To bring some lovin' here today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Britney Spears:&lt;/strong&gt; Barricades, can't block our way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jennifer Lopez:&lt;/strong&gt; Don't punish me with brutality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Destiny's Child:&lt;/strong&gt; Talk to me&lt;br /&gt;So you can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Destiny's Child/Britney Spears:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(First Chorus) Oh what's going on&lt;br /&gt;What's going on&lt;br /&gt;Yeah what's going on&lt;br /&gt;Ahh what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ja Rule:&lt;/strong&gt; What's going on in a world filled with pain&lt;br /&gt;Where's the love for which we pray&lt;br /&gt;What's going on&lt;br /&gt;When our children can't play&lt;br /&gt;Homeless can't eat&lt;br /&gt;There's got to be a better way&lt;br /&gt;What's going on&lt;br /&gt;When we politically blind&lt;br /&gt;Can't see the signs of endangered times&lt;br /&gt;What's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nelly Furtado:&lt;/strong&gt; What's goin' on in the world today.&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather be dead than to turn my head away We got this first world vision too&lt;br /&gt;Comfy to lift up our hands in the air&lt;br /&gt;And cry for a switch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Stipe:&lt;/strong&gt; Father, father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P. Diddy:&lt;/strong&gt; Father help us, come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Stipe:&lt;/strong&gt; Everybody thinks we're wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alicia Keys:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh, but who are they to judge us&lt;br /&gt;Together we can all be strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P. Diddy:&lt;/strong&gt; United we stand, United we fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*NSYNC:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh you know we've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mary J. Blige:&lt;/strong&gt; To bring some understanding here today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*NSYNC:&lt;/strong&gt; Barricades can't block our way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Darren Hayes (Savage Garden):&lt;/strong&gt; Don't punish me with brutality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*NSYNC:&lt;/strong&gt; Baby talk to me&lt;br /&gt;So you can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Second chorus) Yeah, what's going on&lt;br /&gt;Hey, what's going on&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me what's going on&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what's goin' on-uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nelly:&lt;/strong&gt; What's going on 'cross seas&lt;br /&gt;Every minute a child dies by this disease&lt;br /&gt;In record numbers indeed&lt;br /&gt;Got momma's crying out please&lt;br /&gt;My baby hold on&lt;br /&gt;My child ain't done nothing wrong&lt;br /&gt;Still I want to holler&lt;br /&gt;Ask them why they don't bother&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, oh no&lt;br /&gt;Make me turn to my father&lt;br /&gt;And ask him why they all got a trapped soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nas:&lt;/strong&gt; I can feel what was bothering Marvin&lt;br /&gt;Why his words forever remain&lt;br /&gt;Dealing with these modern day problems&lt;br /&gt;'Cause of ignorance surrounding me and my constituents&lt;br /&gt;Too many infected Too many lives diminishing&lt;br /&gt;Nobody say Protestants, Jews, Blacks, and Whites, Latinos and Asians&lt;br /&gt;Pray together&lt;br /&gt;Less fight&lt;br /&gt;We better unite&lt;br /&gt;As genocide chemical war&lt;br /&gt;And the rich and the poor&lt;br /&gt;Know that God delivers a cure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eve:&lt;/strong&gt; It's a shame our reality is devastating&lt;br /&gt;People praying for a cure&lt;br /&gt;Dying while they're waiting&lt;br /&gt;Ask the Lord for the comfort and strength to face it&lt;br /&gt;All the kids with dreams Won't get the chance to chase it&lt;br /&gt;Makes me sad&lt;br /&gt;Think about the lives they would've had&lt;br /&gt;Think about the orphan babies got no moms and dads&lt;br /&gt;How can we sit back and not try to make it right&lt;br /&gt;We gotta come together&lt;br /&gt;We gotta fight for life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fred Durst:&lt;/strong&gt; Somebody tell me what's going on&lt;br /&gt;(what's going on)&lt;br /&gt;We got human beings using humans for a bomb&lt;br /&gt;But everyone wanna live&lt;br /&gt;Don't nobody really want to die&lt;br /&gt;You feeling me right&lt;br /&gt;I can't be watching people die&lt;br /&gt;(die)&lt;br /&gt;And watching people cry&lt;br /&gt;Let me break it down for a minute&lt;br /&gt;If there's enough room here for you and me&lt;br /&gt;There's plenty of room for some humanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me what's going on&lt;br /&gt;(what's going on)&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me what's going on&lt;br /&gt;(what's going on)&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me what's going on&lt;br /&gt;(what's going on)&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me what's going on&lt;br /&gt;(what's going on)&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me what's going on&lt;br /&gt;(what's going on)&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me what's going on&lt;br /&gt;(what's going on)&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me what's going on&lt;br /&gt;(what's going on)&lt;br /&gt;Somebody tell me what's going on&lt;br /&gt;(what's going on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THINGS TO DO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* watch &lt;em&gt;schindler's list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* read &lt;em&gt;the rape of nan king&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE THIS COMPUTER. hina-high blood ako dito. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and may gang war yung group ni eminem and murder inc. haha.. wala lang :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110785694914342550?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110785694914342550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110785694914342550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/02/video.html' title='video'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110768144300323799</id><published>2005-02-06T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T17:34:16.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i believe in jesus, not the church&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. and no one can change that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures from last friday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v310/mari_a/109-0971_IMG_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gelli v., me, camille, abby, gelli a. and belle&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v310/mari_a/109-0974_IMG_3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my tongue. that's it :P&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v310/mari_a/109-0975_IMG_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yum!&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v310/mari_a/109-0976_IMG_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;abbee, expert magpa-cute sa camera&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v310/mari_a/109-0978_IMG_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i lurve my food. yum!&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v310/mari_a/109-0979_IMG_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone's cross-eyed..?&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v310/mari_a/109-0991_IMG_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yuck. hahaha :P&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stole these photos from &lt;a href="http://tabulas.com/~crashintome"&gt;belle&lt;/a&gt;'s blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm alone here at home. coz, again, may sakit ako. i was supposed to post something here last week but then, as i said, our PC's busted and swarming with viruses. so, nope, i can't use that. i just got this laptop i'm using right now from my dad's cabinet. and since no one's at home right now, i can use it whenever i want. YAY! haha.. just as long as it doesn't get any virus, no one will notice... haha.. evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, after my dentist appointment, ate bianca called my mom and told her that there were policemen at our backyard and were trying to fence it off. we were like, "what?". stupid people. we've owned that piece of land since the 70's. plus, the policeman.. (from EPD, i think) trespassed. he went inside without any permission. and when we asked about it, he said that the door was open. duh. it's never open. coz no one uses that door. whatever. i called glenys to tell her about what happened (thanks glenys! yor da best).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing that's over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i had my legs waxed yesterday. it's so smooth! wOwOwOwEE!!! so hair-free! but then all my peklat showed haha.. from the trips a.k.a. dapa and the mosquitos in school. but its okay. i'll just apply lotion everday kahit nakakatamad. i still have this big bruise on my right thigh, though,  courtesy of april sabado tucay. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm now trying to look for the what's going on mp3 (various artists)and the dirty dancing mp3 (black eyed peas). just out of boredom i guess. i'm planning to change the playlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great. i forgot what i'm gonna put here. i can't post often coz we still have to reformat the PC and i can't use the laptop regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, just visit the artists against AIDS website. see ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whats-going-on.org/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://artists4life.com/banners/ArtistsAgainstAidsLogo.gif" /&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/9439395-110768144300323799?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110768144300323799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110768144300323799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/02/home-alone.html' title='home alone'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110733865811650532</id><published>2005-02-02T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T18:04:18.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shakespeare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player&lt;br /&gt;That struts and frets his hour upon the stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then is heard no more. It is a tale&lt;br /&gt;Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,&lt;br /&gt;Signifying nothing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- from Macbeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our revels now are ended. These our actors,&lt;br /&gt;As I foretold you, were all spirits, and&lt;br /&gt;Are melted into air, into thin air...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...We are such stuff&lt;br /&gt;As dreams are made on, and our little life&lt;br /&gt;Is rounded with a sleep....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- from The Tempest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting how William Shakespeare (the author of the two poems) can see actors as both life and death. the two may seem very different to the majority but to him they're both melancholic. brilliant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. now i have to make the final copy of the IP. urgh.. i'm so exhausted.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110733865811650532?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110733865811650532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110733865811650532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/02/shakespeare.html' title='shakespeare'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110717583221744981</id><published>2005-01-31T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T20:58:57.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hacker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hacker in the system! ack! our computer had been bombarded by viruses for the past week. all settings had been changed. our PC is unusually slow lately. i found the culprit a while ago. that someone created a new folder named after my dad. it's exactly like the original but with a few add-ons and well yeah, viruses. no matter how many times i try to delete these, no i can't coz it's "being used by another person". hmm? no i'm not being paranoid here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't you just buy your own internet card and not mess up with ours? yeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, i got a lot of things on my mind a while ago but i forgot all of them (again) because i fell asleep. all i know is that i'm so exhausted i can sleep all day. i don't want to go to school tomorrow. brain drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of school, here are my grades for the quarterly tests last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;filipino - 88%&lt;br /&gt;english - 86%&lt;br /&gt;biology - 92%&lt;br /&gt;algebra - 86%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn. i feel like i'm getting dumber every year. i don't want to have mediocre grades anymore. but i can't help it. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still got one more quarter left. i'll be reading genetics in advance for biology, i'll practice the radicands for algebra and i'll read the books needed for english and filipino *shudder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, yesterday we had this dinner with the balikbayans. tito raymond has this tattoo of an angel on his back and written there: maritess 091101.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww... he must be missing her a lot. so sad that thousands of people died in WTC (including my two relatives: tita maritess and tita judy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh-oh, our computer's acting up again. bye for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;boys are cheats and liars&lt;br /&gt;they're such a big disgrace&lt;br /&gt;they will tell you anything to get to second base&lt;br /&gt;ball baseball he thinks he's gonna score&lt;br /&gt;if you let him go all the way then you are a hore&lt;br /&gt;-ticulture studies flowers&lt;br /&gt;geologists studies rocks&lt;br /&gt;all a guy wants from you is a place to put his cock&lt;br /&gt;roaches, beatles, butterflies and bugs&lt;br /&gt;nothing makes him happier than a giant pair of juggles&lt;br /&gt;there are acrobats and dancing bear named chuck&lt;br /&gt;all he wants from you&lt;br /&gt;forget it no such luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right beach girl? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110717583221744981?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110717583221744981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110717583221744981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/01/hacker.html' title='hacker'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110672076995466833</id><published>2005-01-26T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T14:26:09.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>raket</title><content type='html'>for the first time ever fishmosphere ( me, glenys, bianca and april ) were early for school! yay! as in we got off our rides at the exact same time and place. coolness. well, we're usually late.. haha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just got from metroeast and bought the&lt;em&gt; britney spears greatest hits&lt;/em&gt; CD&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;they robbed me 450 pesos. yeesh... now i've got to save Php500 more for that board shorts i'm planning to buy.&lt;br /&gt;but well, we thought of this good raket.. hahaha... RAKET. after we upload all the songs of the CD in in my dad's iPhoto, we're gonna return it.. hahaha... is that illegal? i think not... then we're gonna exchange it for a new CD, upload, and return it again.. haha =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i have to study for the statistics and AP quarterly test tomorrow. urgh.. another batch of worthless memorizations. brain drain cramming. ACCKK!! i was so frustrated with the algebra test this morning coz everything i studied didn't appear in the test and those i did not study were there. *sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bawi na lang ako sa stat para tumaas grade ko sa al-jebs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone with black sabbath/led zeppelin/bob marley CD? my dad wants to borrow those coz he wants to upload it in his iPhoto. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110672076995466833?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110672076995466833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110672076995466833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/01/raket.html' title='raket'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110657237816065010</id><published>2005-01-24T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T21:21:42.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hell week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, this is the hell week. tomorrow is the quartely test for english and biology. so here's my plan: study biology until 2am. then 2 hours nap, then 30 minute review for english, 30 minute rest, then bath time for school. yup, it's all mapped out. (i did my time table!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so before i totally distance myself from the computer. (quarterly test week.. must.. study...) lemme post the photos from last friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EASTWOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="320" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/send.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cinema 1: meet the fockers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="320" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/send1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="320" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/send2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not winking. my &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Contact" target="_blank"&gt;contact lens&lt;/a&gt;es were drying up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="320" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/send3.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abu the monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="320" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/send4.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scenario: tumatae ka tas biglang may pumasok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="320" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/send5.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="320" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/send6.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="320" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/send7.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;binx and ta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="320" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/send8.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaacckkkk!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="320" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/send9.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hair is covering bianca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="320" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/send10.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glenys and abu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..so now it's time to (ugh.) study... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110657237816065010?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110657237816065010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110657237816065010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/01/hell-week.html' title='hell week'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110621596091075286</id><published>2005-01-20T17:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T18:46:55.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>present!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay.. "un-absent" ako today.. haha.. un-absent.. pauso.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our math CEM test. shoot. that was hard. i mean i never even heard almost all of the stuff there. i was like, "huh?". what the hell is the variation of blah blah with the x whatever and square of y. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was pressured to finish the test faster (i was skipping a lot of questions coz I DIDN'T UNDERSTAND THEM) coz when i looked at my classmates THEY WERE ALL FINISHED. what the..? i thought ms. jose explained everything to them yesterday (when i was absent). or maybe they just turned into superbrains overnight. then i found out hinulaan lang pala nila lahat. sheesh.. well.. i guess that's a good thing.. i'm not the only one who "dum&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt;-out" haha.. watda...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i was called for a routine interview at the guidance office. well, i thought it was the usual "are you okay with your family/friends/siblings/grades right now?" yeah yeah yeah.. i got all my answers ready. but then ms. flor said "okay, i'm gonna start with your career interview. what course would you like to take up on college?" i was like "WHAT?" i mean, yeah, i thought i about it a couple of times but i never seriously considered deciding on one. then it dawned onto me. "damn. 2 years to go and i'm in college." so it really freaked me out when she said that my preferred colleges will look at your 1st-3rd year grades. i expected all these. i just avoided something that i had already predicted will happen. am i really gonna go to college soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she also said that ifever i don't pass (knock on wood) i could always try out for varsity teams. i was like "i don't HAVE a sport." i love sports but it doesn't love me. or maybe i'm just not patient enough to actually train? i dunno. ms. flor said you don't have to be great at it. basta marunong ka. so bianca, april and i are planning to train for soccer this summer. then april will teach me how to swim. haha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conflict, though... i was scheduled pala to stay in the states this summer. 2 whole months. so philippines o states? ayoko sa america pero okay yun kasi malamig but how can i study there? haha.. it's nerd-morph time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, check this out: &lt;a href="http://www.fractalcow.com/rex/high.html"&gt;http://www.fractalcow.com/rex/high.html&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/9439395-110621596091075286?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110621596091075286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110621596091075286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/01/present.html' title='present!'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110610597152082521</id><published>2005-01-19T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T12:09:52.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im hot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz i'm sick.. :P 38 something... my whole body is aching right now. so naturally, i didn't go to school. grr... we have this investigatory project oral defense. i'm our group's leader but I CAN'T GO. urgh... frustrating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i planned to go to school lunchtime. but then, no transpo. dapat, my mom will arrange a basic taxi to fetch me, pero we cancelled it na lang. i'll just do the oral defense all by myself tomorrow. or maybe i'll just pray that our group won't be called to report today so we can just report (as a whole) tomorrow. para di ako "lonely" haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh.. my throat is so sore. i can't even swallow a biogesic tablet. i mean i had to let it melt first. ew. it tasted so NASTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so since i'm all alone here at home, i'll just sleep the day away, maybe watch TV (joyride? haha :P) and sleep some more. and we can't exclude the pig-out sessions. i have the fridge all by self the whole day! YIPEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read glenys' blog and saw some pictures. i got a few..[i'll ask for her permission later, but then it's already in my blog :P] so these photos belong to glenys doria:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/doriag/caf1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/doriag/caf2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, kat, glenys sa caf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/doriag/iba1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinny during AP class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/doriag/nd1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/doriag/nd3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/doriag/nd4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new hairdo. fishmosphere minus binx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 380px; HEIGHT: 297px" height="333" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/doriag/newdo8.jpg" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;year II section 4 class of 2005, during classes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now, back to boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait.. before i forget, if you click the "i hate americans" link on my last post, you would understand why i expostulate over this absurd war between US and iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe a lot of people still side US on this issue. what is the purpose of fighting terrorism when there's no proof that these people are even guilty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. let's say, they did kill a lot of people. but does this give the US soldiers a right to humiliate and torture iraqis? i think that bush is the new hitler and instead of jews, he's committing genocide on the people from middle east.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 366px; HEIGHT: 288px" height="285" src="http://www.antiwar.com/photos/perm/abuse1.jpg" width="348" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't treat people like dogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EDIT:&lt;/strong&gt; pumayag si sir mark na di mag present group namin today! yipee! la nang pressure! haha :P and.. i won't feel guilty na i din't go to school! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110610597152082521?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110610597152082521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110610597152082521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-hot.html' title='im hot'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110595649297093232</id><published>2005-01-17T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T18:46:15.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am begging all of you to check out &lt;a href="http://www.theinterviewwithgod.com/popup-frame.html" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.pathways-to-peace.com/popframeset.html" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; or just simply click on the &lt;em&gt;interview with god&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;pathways to peace&lt;/em&gt; under +roam around+. it's really good, promise :) the photos there are really beautiful and the messages are inspiring.. haha.. naks! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. i've got this feeling na galit sakin sina belle and abby. uh-hmm... oh well.. you can't please everybody and when you try to, you end up pleasing nobody or simply end up trying to be somebody you're not. okay, i admit i've been really b****-y and rude to them lately. wait.. not really b****-y.. it's more aloof? indifferent? ewan.. something like that. am i bad? dunno... i guess it's just unevitable (ang long-running) case of PMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've always prided myself on not being a "people-pleaser" anymore. you know, everyone goes through that stage siguro mga grade school coz when we were kids, we were trained (more like brainwashed) to please our parents and/or teachers. but when we get older, we realize that we fail to grow as a person when we don't do things that we feel like doing for there are certain "roadblocks" on our way. anyway, i realized (with the help of glenys a.k.a. beans) yes i'm not a people pleaser, but i can't bear displeasing other people as well. sounds similar, right? but really, they're totally different. i don't go out of my way just to please people but i can't really say no to them. it's like i can't bear to see disappointed faces or maybe i'm just used to saying &lt;em&gt;yes &lt;/em&gt;everytime. don't get me wrong, i'm not a timid person, i guess it's already part of my system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay, enough with that dramatic crap. our oral defense for the IP is already on wednesday. yeeesh... and to think that we have an "unfunctional member", it's gonna be more.. uh.. difficult? haha.. and we've got this group "meeting" (again) at may's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i promise myself that i'm gonna study. i need to improve my grades. it's like i get dumber as i grow older (wow. that rhymes). oh, and speaking of rhymes, bianca asked me to post this poem i composed for her. here goes &lt;em&gt;*inhale*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trees are tall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mice are small&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;leaves do fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i know all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*exhale*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you see the beauty of it? huh? can you? hah! that's a masterpiece: brief but beautiful. unlike &lt;a href="http://binx.multiply.com" target="_blank"&gt;bianca&lt;/a&gt;'s which are complex and confusing. haha.. i've got to stop doing those.. anong tawag dun? alliterations? haha.. ang geek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my song for the day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can be an asshole of the grandest kind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can withhold like it's going out of style&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can be the moodiest baby that you've ever seen and you've never met anyone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;who is as positive as I am sometimes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am the wisest woman you've ever met.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am the kindest soul with whom you've connected.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can be the moodiest baby that you've ever seen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you've never met anyone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who's as positive as I am sometimes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;You see everything, you see every part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You see all my light and you love my dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You dig everything of which I'm ashamed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's not anything to which you can't relate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you're still here&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I blame everyone else, not my own partaking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My passive-aggressiveness can be devastating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm terrified and mistrusting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you've never met anyone as,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As closed down as I am sometimes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;You see everything, you see every part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You see all my light and you love my dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You dig everything of which I'm ashamed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's not anything to which you can't relate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you're still here&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I resist, persists, and speaks louder than I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;What I resist, you love, no matter how low or high I go&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm the funniest woman you've ever known.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am the dullest woman you've ever known.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm the most gorgeous woman you've ever known&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you've never met anyone as,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;as everything as I am sometimes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;You see everything, you see every part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You see all my light and you love my dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You dig everything of which I'm ashamed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's not anything to which you can't relate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you're still here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you're still here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you're still here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.antiwar.com/news/?articleid=2444" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HATE AMERICANS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my comments on next post :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110595649297093232?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110595649297093232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110595649297093232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/01/haay.html' title='haay'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110586649445686517</id><published>2005-01-16T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T19:49:56.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crap.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am inspired to write the things that happened to me for the last 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were in a car accident on our way to school. i hit my shoulder, but it wasn't bad. not at all traumatic. it's just weird. you always see those situations on TV or &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=movies" target="_blank"&gt;movies&lt;/a&gt; but never did really enter my mind that i would actually experience it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AK visitation to cupertino center for special children and tahanang walang hagdanan. it was fun but boring. i guess it wouldn't be boring if it happened some other day. all of us were not in the mood thus creating this sleepy atmosphere throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to eastwood to get ate blu's beauty bar planner. i don't have one and i don't need one either coz i made my own planner. i just wanted to have the stickers that goes along with the beauty bar planner. the heck, ate blu wouldn't give it to me anyway. no use on thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i (finally) went to my dentist appointment. i skipped it last week because of the YFC highschool convention at alabang. so now, my braces aren't christmas-y anymore. it's actually the opposite coz they're now all black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate blu and i had a haircut at ystilo fairview, then we went to the station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad accidentally slipped my cellphone's memory card in this slot at the kodak photo machine. so now, i've got no memory card and that means no more photos until further notice. well, at least until the kodak guys open up the machine and retrieve my memory card. which i doubt they would do right away. so i guess i'd have to wait for months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now.. the reason for my very unenthusiastic post. ate blu and i fought again. because of this darn computer. i really hate it when we fight coz no matter who wins, i always feel guilty. but i've had enough of her childish tantrums. it's like she just thinks of me as some househelp you can always yell upon and kick or whatever. i fight back everytime but i don't actually tell my parents about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this time, i did. i texted my dad. he called home and talked to the both of us. ate blu cried. as in sobrang cried hard na hindi na siya maka hinga. it was so scary. after we hung up the phone, ate blu screamed at the top of her lungs: "BIIIIIIITTTTTCCCHHHHH!!!!".  dui... it doesn't take a genius to figure out to whom that was for :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i left her alone sa computer and when i got here to use it she had this message for me on the screen written in humongous, bold letters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAPAIYAK MO NA KO. TALO NANAMAN AKO. LAGI NA LANG. ANO? MASAYA KA NA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wrote back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO. COZ I DON'T FIND HAPPINESS IN OTHER PEOPLE'S MISERY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well, she didn't read it anyway. coz i'm the one using the computer right now, remember? maybe i'll leave it back on later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was looking at the addresses on the computer and meant to click on blogger.com but i accidentally(promise!) clicked on ate blu's blog. this is her most recent entry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUSTO KO NA MAMATAY. AYOKO NA. SAWANG SAWA NA AKO SA GANITO. LAGING AKO NALANG ANG MALI. GUSTO KO NA TALAGA MAMATAY. PLEASE LORD. KUNIN NIYO NA KO. PLEASE. PLEASE. AYOKO NA. KUNIN NIYO NA KO. PATAYIN NIYO NA KO. MAAWA NA KAYO SAKIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. man. god, i hate this. why do i feel guilty. WHY?? i don't want her to feel that way. i just want her to see the error of her ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate blu, if you're reading this. i just want to say I'M SORRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110586649445686517?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110586649445686517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110586649445686517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/01/crap.html' title='crap.'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110535430523691010</id><published>2005-01-10T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T18:53:49.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>simple things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Simple Things"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, uhh&lt;br /&gt;They say money can't buy you love&lt;br /&gt;They say money can't buy you love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They never seem to listen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm all ears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just copped your girl a brand new Rolex&lt;br /&gt;But you can never find the time to spend at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Thinkin' it's gon' keep her happy&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When time is all she wanted all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's the simple things in life we forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You hear her talkin' but don't hear what she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Why do you make something so easy so complicated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Searching for what's right in front of your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But you can't see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So you think that you know what's important&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steady chasin' your fame and your fortune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But you don't know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're chasing a dime losin' a treasure&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those dollars don't make sense to me at all&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh da duh da&lt;br /&gt;You give her spending money&lt;br /&gt;Duh da duh da&lt;br /&gt;But all she wanna spend is time alone (tonight)&lt;br /&gt;Keep givin' her&lt;br /&gt;The finer things but&lt;br /&gt;But she don't really need that&lt;br /&gt;If you don't stop you're&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna end up alone (alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The world without love&lt;/em&gt; (duh duh da duh da)&lt;br /&gt;Why would you do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's the simple things in life we forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hear her talkin' but don't hear what she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Why do you make something so easy so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;complicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Searching for what's right in front of your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But you can't see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's the simple things in life we forget&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hear her talkin' but don't hear what she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do you make something so easy so complicated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Searching for what's right in front of your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But you can't see it&lt;/span&gt; (listen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop tryna buy her love&lt;br /&gt;'cuz you won't ever have enough&lt;br /&gt;There's always someone with more than you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You need to pay her attention&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give her what she needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do the simple things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you lose your girl to me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Play on playa&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Your girl comin' wit' me shorty, haha&lt;br /&gt;I'm tellin' you man&lt;br /&gt;'cuz u know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's the simple things in life we forget&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hear her talkin' but don't hear what she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do you make something so easy so complicated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Searching for what's right in front of your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But you can't see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better look out&lt;br /&gt;I hear you talkin', i hear you talkin' (ha)&lt;br /&gt;But what are you saying&lt;br /&gt;Oh hoo oh hooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't be a fool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got a good thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Man are you blind&lt;br /&gt;Stupid or crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;You got a good thing&lt;/strike&gt; (uh)&lt;br /&gt;You got a good thing&lt;br /&gt;If that's your lady&lt;br /&gt;You better hold on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;And give her what she want&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Man I tell you cars, clothes, and fancy things don't mean a damn thing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ain't kickin it baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's the simple things in life we forget&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hear her talkin' but don't hear what she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do you make something so easy so complicated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Searching for whats right in front of your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But you can't see it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fade]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't let this be the thing you'll always regret, no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It's right there, it's right there&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110535430523691010?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110535430523691010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110535430523691010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/01/simple-things.html' title='simple things'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110524402547395131</id><published>2005-01-09T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T16:25:29.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a sunday at home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;NO. i've got to practice on using that word more often. here's what happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this guy at the YFC high school convention who borrowed my cellphone. i was okay with it, so i gave my cell to him. he looks harmless anyway..but then he kept asking for it a couple more times and i was like ookaayy... but i still gave him my cell. finally he asked me: "pwede bang mag send ng pictures mo sa cell ko?". and i was like, "huh?". i know that i could easily tell him no but then i couldn't! i just told him "umm.. depends on the photo you're gonna get.." ARGH. stupidity. to others, maybe it's not a big deal. but I am not comfortable in having MY photo in the cellphone of some guy i don't even know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing rowie told me that kate, camille and the others were on the other side of the court. haha. the perfect excuse to get my cellphone and make a getaway. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday, we went to may's house after school to (finally)uh.. perform the necessary experiments needed for our investigatory project. you see our topic was this: "which among squid ink, wasabe and coffee would make the best type of ink for a ball-point pen?" but then, we didn't have any available wasabe so we just changed it to soy sauce. but well, the chosen one was.. the squid ink!! *applause* hahaha.. kaya lang. IT STINKS!! so thats gonna be our experiment no. 3: "how to make the chosen ink presentable..?" haha.. ewan.. basta ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday, i had to wake up early (6am on a weekend is VERY early) so that we could all make it to alabang at 8am just in time for the opening of the 5th high school convention of YFC. morning was a pain in the ass. literally. coz we had to sit in the basketball court for, in my opinion, the longest time ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the afternoon was devoted to gawad kalinga. we had to ride this bus to paranaque, i think. basta kung saan yung NAIA. haha.. coz katabing katabi nun yung GK "site" namin. again, another pain in the ass coz we had to sit for 2 hours just to listen to all the dramatic stories of the S.I.G.A. (umm.. S&lt;em&gt;ervants&lt;/em&gt; I&lt;em&gt;n&lt;/em&gt; G&lt;em&gt;od's&lt;/em&gt; A&lt;em&gt;rmy&lt;/em&gt; ata yun) members. i know, i know, i'm bad but y'know it's hard to feel all their stories when they're ALL THE SAME. basta masasabi ko lang mga life stories nila pang maalaala mo kaya or magpakailanman. haha.. akala ko naman we're gonna build houses. urgh.. tour lang pala. but its cool. still enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/50740007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way to kaingin GK "site". with jamie's sister, bamby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/50770008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the SAGIP kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/50780009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with gerald, my chosen SAGIP kid.. heehee :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/50780010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he kept on leaving me to watch the magic show ata yun. urgh.. and thats after i bribed him with food. haha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night. we returned to the convention at 6pm. watched de la salle zobel's cheering squad (pang UAAP! haha.. loser..) then, the dance, fashion show and acting presentations. i felt frustrated coz i was supposed to be included to the dance presentations but then i never went to the practices. nanghinayang ako coz ang galing nila.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda left out kasi one, kate and camille were in the dance team na dapat kasali ako. they didn't go to the GK site so that they could practice for their dance routine. two, di ko ka close yung mga kasama ko from AA. but they're okay. third, sobrang passionate ng mga YFC members kay god. i mean, hello? pupunta nga ako ng si&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=MBA" target="_blank"&gt;mba&lt;/a&gt;han, hindi naman ako makikinig sa mga sinasabi dun. as in the whole time i'm just daydreaming. :P then dun sa convention everyone was singing the songs, jumping (explanation: rock band na jesus songs yung kinakanta) to the lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one way, jesus you're the only one that i could live for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as in feel na feel nila yung songs and all that. parang kami ni camille.. ookaay.. haha. then yung serious time, mga reflection whatever. ang sakit ulit ng butt ko coz we had to sit (again.) on the floor. wait, may observation lang ako. bakit yung floor nila dun pain in the ass tas yung floor naman sa AA ok lang? hmm.. must be something in the mountains. haha. pero hindi siya boring. nakakapagod lang. boring lang nung morning tas nung afternoon tulog lang ako ng tulog sa bus habang sina rowie, bamby, burger and gnel (from st. paul pasig) were singing dun sa karaoke ba yun? basta yung nasa TV tas may lyrics tas kakanta ka with it. ay wait.. sing along ata yun. haha..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay wait may isa pa. all the AA girls [that's 8 kaya lang yung 3 dancers hindi pwede sumama.. :( ] were inside the walk-ins a.k.a. banyo tas nakaupo lang kami dun sa bench dun tas we saw this necklace on the ground, then bamby picked it up. sabi niya sa mga zobel cheerleaders na nagbibihis in front of the mirror (yes, they didn't bother to cover themselves up), "EXCUSE ME! LOST AND FOUND!!" haha.. dignindad lang niya. naka assumptionista shirt pa siya. tsktsk. then, umalis nako dun sa "walk-in" coz it was getting stuffier every minute kasi lahat na ata ng girls andun. tas nakabalik na ko dun thrice, di parin tapos mag lagay ng make-up si bamby at mag ayos sina rowie. haay... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/50840017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my ID :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME WITH CAMILLE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/507D0013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/507D0014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/507D0015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/507D0016.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NEWSFLASH: brad pitt and jennifer aniston seperated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now, imma study for the bio test tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wish me luck :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110524402547395131?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110524402547395131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110524402547395131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/01/sunday-at-home.html' title='a sunday at home'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110501271499721691</id><published>2005-01-06T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T20:13:29.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am so pissed off right now coz we waited at mcdo for 3 hours. from fairview, our ride went pa to cubao, shopped there (...) then at last decided to pick us up at mcdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 hours, full blast aircon and a mere 20 peso french fries order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, i'm okay now coz we finally reached home (halleluiah.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was blog hopping and found this site where your names are translated into japanese. here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALEXIS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/Alexisjap.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my name is pronounced "AREKUSHISU". anyway, there are a lot of styles to choose from (calligraphy, quirky, sans-serif, antique, manga and modern) but i chose the traditional one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEXX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/Lex.png" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is pronounced "REKKUSU".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh.. we still hafta make that darn investigatory project tomorrow. oh well, i guess it would be fun mixing stuff and testing them. haha.. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a low mark in my A.P. mid-quarter test. oh no. so to make up for that disastrous grade [i just want to clarify that my grade isn't failing, but it's still low.. :( ], aileen, glenys and i wrote this prayer in hebrew, hopefully that'll pull up my grade *wishful thinking*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, there's this high school convention at la salle zobel on saturday, january 8. i dunno if i'm gonna go coz i don't think the YFC teachers have forgotten the.. umm.. "missing in class" incident we pulled off last year.. :/ hee hee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i don't think the little "date" i'm planning for fringle will push through.. haay.. that's one less &lt;em&gt;sakit ng ulo&lt;/em&gt; for me this month (yay! ) :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY NEW YEAR'S RESOLUTION:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*be more flexible (um.. not to be taken literally)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*look presentable and be more hygienic a.k.a. clean. :P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*study (and that includes taking down notes)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*add 4 more inches to my height&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*no more criticizing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;MASUSUNOD KAYA ITO??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110501271499721691?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110501271499721691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110501271499721691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/01/pissed-off.html' title='pissed off'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110474777531893573</id><published>2005-01-03T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T18:26:50.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of school</title><content type='html'>argh! school day.. noo... although it was fun, i still prefer doing nothing at home tas occassional labas with the "siblings". haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang awa si ms. jose. parang walang hangover nung vacation. kung makabigay ng activity sheet parang walang bukas.. haayy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir beni's class was really interesting today. it was something i had been wondering for the long time. you know, what happens when you die. see, ganto daw yun. everybody has got the physical self (which is the smaller portion) and the non-physical self (which has the bigger part). the physical self is defined by senses and reason, while the non-physical self is basically your soul. everybody thinks that only the physical self dies but when in truth the non-physical self also dies. this is called the metaphysical death. when you die, it's like you are walking through a corridor with the door at the end, beautiful light exudes from it. you are given a choice. whether you go back to your loved ones or go through that door and be with god. ghosts however are those who can't go back but they still want to, or maybe they just don't know they're dead. interesting, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, after all that, sir beni asked us to pray for the tsunami victims so that they would choose properly and not settle to being ghosts. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait, i'm inspired to write all my dreams in this notebook that i have. maybe i'll find some intersting patterns there. my dreams are getting weirder every night :P. first there was this kiss thing from me and ashley olsen (WHERE THE HELL DID THAT COME FROM? gross..) *cringe* and this dream where sir mark married our batchmate who's supposedly pregnant. perv. (double gross.. eeyuck..) maybe i'll be gifted with ESP.. haha.. weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny, ate bianca slept in ate blu's &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt; because (surprise!surprise!) there was this gross.. thing on her &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt; while she was sleeping. i won't tell if you still want to eat your dinner. but i'm telling you, i don't think she will be sleeping in her &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt; for the longest time. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, diba nabunot ko si fringle for the exchange gift... eh since i'm saving my money for new boardshorts, i couldn't really give her something from my own wallet. so i figured, why not set her up for a date? HAHAHA... hmm.. hope it'll work *wishful thinking*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to think of a gimmick so that i could earn money. ate blu's already into this accessory-making job and she's earning big bucks real fast. urgh... maybe i could do people's nails or something (definitely NOT foot nails. puhr-lease....) *cha-ching!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COUNTDOWN: 88 days tills summer! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110474777531893573?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110474777531893573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110474777531893573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/01/first-day-of-school.html' title='first day of school'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110463647626518494</id><published>2005-01-02T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T11:52:14.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day before school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went to glorietta yesterday. sadly, most of the stores were closed, among them was rustan's. darn. i was planning pa naman to buy new boardshorts from U. so anyway, we just roamed around for a while. we went to U2 (umm.. since i couldn't go to U.. haha.. weh.) kasi it was SALE. ahh... my favorite word. i saw this racerback at 50% off. to my incredible stupidity, i left the store without buying it. i thought we will go back to U2 kasi. darn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so while luigi, kuya maio and i were at the bench of the quad, i didn't know that ate bianca and ate blu went to mango. SALE. argh. oh, and they saw rissa samson and nicollete bell daw. ookaay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we ate at kwang tong. shared all these stupid (yet equally funny) jokes and choices ("ma-dognap si chi-chi or maging lumbalumba girlfriend mo?" and "future spouse, no divorce allowed: [your epitome of ugliness]na super &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Sex" target="_blank"&gt;sex&lt;/a&gt;y or [your epitome of beauty] na sumo wrestler body?" among others). hilarious. and the (budding) tradition: the price is right, resto style. a.k.a., guess the total cost of the food. P100 from each set of parents. ate bianca won. grr.. P200 din yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we hung out at the sort-of park in front of glorietta. we just goofed around. mom took these photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"SIBLINGS"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 380px; HEIGHT: 282px" height="324" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/oo00blu00oo/byage.jpg" width="376" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by age. (from left)&lt;br /&gt;camille: 12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alexis and luigi (fraternal twins: HEADS UP!): 15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blu: 16&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bianca: 19&lt;br /&gt;maio: 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BY HEIGHTS&lt;/strong&gt; (*wootwoot*) :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 380px; HEIGHT: 282px" height="324" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/oo00blu00oo/byheight.jpg" width="376" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. the shrimp is ate blu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need to grow more to uphold my height position in this family :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the twins are in the top 3! oh yeah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;less then 24 hours till school day.. YIPES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110463647626518494?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110463647626518494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110463647626518494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/01/day-before-school.html' title='day before school'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110455411337129612</id><published>2005-01-01T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T10:33:21.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;new year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't blogged for the longest time. been waiting for the new year. haha! :P. i haven't got any resolutions, but i DO have a wishlist (*BIG FAT HINT*) haha..nah.. i'll just save money to buy those for myself.. oh by the way, check out the interview with god and pathways to peace link to your right. it's really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after the year-end mass in AA, my mom din't allow me to go to eastwood. bummer. i stayed at home all by myself. the heck, we went to EK the next day, anyway.. woohoo! twos furn.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;last december 20, i got braces. and now i look like a geek. YIPEE!! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm too lazy to type all the details.. i'll just post the photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHRISTMAS EVE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/4BNG0301.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bic and tic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 321px; HEIGHT: 238px" height="30" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/Image148.jpg" width="95" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my mom but she was on the phone and didn't bother to look at the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 322px; HEIGHT: 251px" height="581" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/Image149.jpg" width="559" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone:&lt;em&gt; "Ayokong pag-aralin talaga mga anak ko sa Catholic School. Ang dami dami nilang binabawal. [like&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;in Assumption, an exclusive school for girls, they can't wear jewelries, they can't have their nails polished--kahit french tip lang, one inch lang dapat yung heels ng shoes, etc] Eh hindi ko maintindihan, kahit nung panahong naka-bahag pa mga tao, may ornaments na sila sa katawan, eh. At saka, binabawal nila ang long hair sa mga lalaki. Eh sino bang sinasa&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=MBA" target="_blank"&gt;mba&lt;/a&gt; nila? Diba long-haired si Jesus?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 321px; HEIGHT: 238px" height="555" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/Image141.jpg" width="607" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 ways to wear a black top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;left:&lt;/strong&gt; black bra strap, black tube top, teared skirt, pointed shoes, stud earrings, single bead necklace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;middle:&lt;/strong&gt; black tube top, white jacket, brooch, jeans, lace-up heels, pearl earrings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;right:&lt;/strong&gt;  black racerback, pink skirt, pink bracelet, pink ballet flats, red button earrings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/4BNH0306.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 247px" height="706" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/Image156.jpg" width="519" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my version of the 'marvic look'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MALL HOPPING WITH ABU:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/4BQ40307.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inside the dressing room. haha:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEW YEAR:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 321px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="891" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/eclexxtic/Image168.jpg" width="541" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heeyy.. we only dress up during special occasions..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. i was able to watch mano po 3 the other day. i didn't realize angelica panganiban was so pretty. good movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh, and it's weird... i saw kat and chinny in eastwood but they didn't seem to notice my braces. can't wait too see their faces on monday. but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss summer :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9439395-110455411337129612?l=eclexxtic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110455411337129612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9439395/posts/default/110455411337129612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eclexxtic.blogspot.com/2005/01/new-year.html' title='New Year!'/><author><name>lexx</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9439395.post-110204875838789186</id><published>2004-12-03T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T13:41:16.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>experimental</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;just testing out blogspot.. i'll be posting here regularly, maybe, next year. i still want to make some changes in this layout.. as for now, just visit my (active) blog.. which is: &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/sting_rock"&gt;http://www.xanga.com/sting_rock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll still post there even when i've switched to blogspot.. y'know, the protected/private posting is essential. lol. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya! 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