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...la la la la la then you can't tell me nothing, right?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>593</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-6047428146304828657</id><published>2011-06-02T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T13:35:09.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Corpse pose</title><content type='html'>Since I've been blogging about real, concrete things (i.e. books and events) and not about my misdirected, teenage feelings and shit, I will now blog about yoga.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've started doing bikram yoga last Monday and I'm fully decided on making this a yoga week. Haven't missed a single class yet so this means this week is actually the first time I've had enough discipline to stick with a workout. Oh sorry, yoga isn't a workout, "it's a way of discovering yourself and your body" - my Yogi bear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. the title refers to one of my favorite yoga poses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-6047428146304828657?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/6047428146304828657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=6047428146304828657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6047428146304828657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6047428146304828657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2011/06/corpse-pose.html' title='Corpse pose'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-510641977430667525</id><published>2011-06-02T00:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T01:36:49.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi. school stuff.</title><content type='html'>Hello. Imma be postin' here again! So, &lt;b&gt;life has been good. &lt;/b&gt;Not really in the mood to blog about this. obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting law school on the 14th.&lt;br /&gt;aaaaand, yessir we have homework already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pDASuLCYkPc/TeZrUj4uGwI/AAAAAAAABOY/be492VVcJj4/s1600/243470_10150206940278006_818463005_7191566_2398925_o+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pDASuLCYkPc/TeZrUj4uGwI/AAAAAAAABOY/be492VVcJj4/s320/243470_10150206940278006_818463005_7191566_2398925_o+%25281%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;k. chill lang.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;#yabang #bwiset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so. what happened with my (scholarly) life:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh. I graduated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iM6C5JJLZe0/TeZtcHmzmUI/AAAAAAAABOc/RJq51V5xL-U/s1600/190506_205007019526974_100000530318941_751586_7336421_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iM6C5JJLZe0/TeZtcHmzmUI/AAAAAAAABOc/RJq51V5xL-U/s320/190506_205007019526974_100000530318941_751586_7336421_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;me. with THE father Ben and pa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BtP22p9EoY/TeZtiVRfsmI/AAAAAAAABOk/puXrBamQ8Go/s1600/194263_10150187969729289_660849288_8310820_6966372_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BtP22p9EoY/TeZtiVRfsmI/AAAAAAAABOk/puXrBamQ8Go/s320/194263_10150187969729289_660849288_8310820_6966372_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;with ze EU majors people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also got my minor degree in French studies!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xgrxGuAAtK8/TeZtfTPMb3I/AAAAAAAABOg/AbpiUqq9jWQ/s1600/197458_10150457018940601_563165600_17931153_284427_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xgrxGuAAtK8/TeZtfTPMb3I/AAAAAAAABOg/AbpiUqq9jWQ/s320/197458_10150457018940601_563165600_17931153_284427_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;zzzzzz. kakatamad mag blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-510641977430667525?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/510641977430667525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=510641977430667525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/510641977430667525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/510641977430667525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2011/06/hi-school-stuff.html' title='Hi. school stuff.'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pDASuLCYkPc/TeZrUj4uGwI/AAAAAAAABOY/be492VVcJj4/s72-c/243470_10150206940278006_818463005_7191566_2398925_o+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5164888205830314823</id><published>2011-05-22T19:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T22:17:25.815+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libro'/><title type='text'>Stoicism 101 under the sun</title><content type='html'>Bought this book on Kindle right before our flight to Caticlan last week. (The convenience of the Kindle 3G technology! Books whenever and wherever I want them.) Just thought I needed an appropriate book to support the 5-day-chille-beach-life I was planning to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QsSQyk7uyaA/Tdjm5NqM_lI/AAAAAAAABOQ/ffOMREY1aNc/s1600/41YeuXXRHfL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QsSQyk7uyaA/Tdjm5NqM_lI/AAAAAAAABOQ/ffOMREY1aNc/s320/41YeuXXRHfL.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Guide to To The Good Life: The Ancient Art of Stoic Joy by William Irvine&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was originally planning on getting an Alain de Botton book, unfortunately only three of his books were available in Kindle and I've read them already. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given its philosophical topic, the book is a fairly easy read. Before this book, my introduction to Stoicism were limited to (1) a lecture about Roman politics for my Political Philosophy class two years ago and (2) to de Botton's essays on Seneca. Despite of this, the book was very reader-friendly, even for "lay people" like me. Irvine provides a very interesting background on the history of Stoic philosophers and then continues on to explain oftenly misconstrued Stoic values and how they apply in our specific contexts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-26nnrJdN2gk/Tdjrv-q59dI/AAAAAAAABOU/PnyiFUjmZKI/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-26nnrJdN2gk/Tdjrv-q59dI/AAAAAAAABOU/PnyiFUjmZKI/s320/IMG_0107.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, browsing for non-fiction books on ze kindle. Thanks, Red for documenting my airport life.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;We need to take steps to prevent ourselves from taking for granted, once we get them, the things we worked so hard to get.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I do think I need a little hint of stoicism in my philosophy of life. Not that I even have a consistent one. But with my impulsive tendencies and an inclination for everything short-term (i.e. hassle later is better than hassle now), stoicism will probably do me wonders. This philosophy basically involves taking control and taking responsibility for one's own happiness. We're dealt with things we can and cannot control. Getting frustrated and upset by the latter isn't practical. Chapters are devoted to explaining how one can avoid envy, anger and other futile things we problem ourselves with by living out Stoic values. Okay, it sounds like a lame self-help book, it's not, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from its fatalistic character (the author did take big, convincing arguments in defending this) I could say I agree with the Stoic school of thought. Still, in the end, different philosophies apply to different people. And more often than not, it's probably more likely that we'll end up with one that's a product of different thinkers and eras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;...to enjoy what we have without clinging to it. This in turn means that by practicing negative visualization, we can not only increase our chances of experiencing joy but increase the chance that the joy we experience will be durable, that it will survive changes in our circumstances.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;--------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;Can I just say, I lost my phone and my iPod in Boracay. Irvine was a very very appropriate read to help me deal with the stupidity and the loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nga ng stoics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;we should periodically interrupt our enjoyment of what life has to offer to spend time contemplating the loss of whatever it is we are enjoying&lt;/blockquote&gt;K.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-5164888205830314823?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5164888205830314823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5164888205830314823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5164888205830314823'/><link 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type='text'>It's only a good thing if you make it a good thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ZnT8boMQos?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ZnT8boMQos?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green light, Jamie Lidell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-1788776018702192174?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/1788776018702192174/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-7960602103247397320</id><published>2010-10-09T13:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T13:11:08.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bWxEKnf3Krk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bWxEKnf3Krk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ben affleck. enough said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-7960602103247397320?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/7960602103247397320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=7960602103247397320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7960602103247397320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7960602103247397320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/10/ben-affleck.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5335903374560197456</id><published>2010-09-24T23:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T00:14:42.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>game time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The secret that you know, but don't know how to tell.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v1Bp9E7J5CY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v1Bp9E7J5CY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-5335903374560197456?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5335903374560197456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5335903374560197456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5335903374560197456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5335903374560197456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/09/game-time.html' title='game time'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-429206442599566824</id><published>2010-09-22T03:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T03:12:39.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"So take the leap, hope against hope."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Best advice I've got today. So apropos. On different levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------&lt;/div&gt;Laid back day.&lt;br /&gt;Early start.&lt;br /&gt;Couple of wins.&lt;br /&gt;Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumasakto lang lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelin the love! &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-429206442599566824?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/429206442599566824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=429206442599566824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/429206442599566824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/429206442599566824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/09/19.html' title='19'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5155552737450528951</id><published>2010-09-17T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T01:57:56.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home from Ilustrado meeting/dinner</title><content type='html'>I think masaya magkaroon ng book club. Game? game??&lt;br /&gt;HA. NERD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-5155552737450528951?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5155552737450528951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5155552737450528951' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5155552737450528951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5155552737450528951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/09/home-from-ilustrado-meetingdinner.html' title='home from Ilustrado meeting/dinner'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-6614827610435620735</id><published>2010-09-01T02:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T02:18:01.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VLFa-co-0-8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VLFa-co-0-8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half of my heart's got a grip on the situation&lt;br /&gt;Half of my heart takes time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-6614827610435620735?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/6614827610435620735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=6614827610435620735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6614827610435620735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6614827610435620735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/09/half-of-my-hearts-got-grip-on-situation.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-1340466818846866736</id><published>2010-08-31T00:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T00:42:25.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and here we find ourselves again. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/THvWsrzrmTI/AAAAAAAABNA/beXxfmIvE20/s1600/41321_1516041214049_1025034522_31515772_6585741_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/THvWsrzrmTI/AAAAAAAABNA/beXxfmIvE20/s400/41321_1516041214049_1025034522_31515772_6585741_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/THvWrKbbs6I/AAAAAAAABM4/SWlejVoMeTA/s1600/45010_1516041334052_1025034522_31515773_4921203_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/THvWrKbbs6I/AAAAAAAABM4/SWlejVoMeTA/s400/45010_1516041334052_1025034522_31515773_4921203_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the team (incomplete!) Laguna. August 28-29&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/THvXnNPNf7I/AAAAAAAABNY/bgUp0NOZIvU/s1600/45919_1516027573708_1025034522_31515675_5595_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/THvXnNPNf7I/AAAAAAAABNY/bgUp0NOZIvU/s200/45919_1516027573708_1025034522_31515675_5595_n.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/THvXj-feOoI/AAAAAAAABNQ/tbELJR8lX1k/s1600/47070_10150262326890204_692435203_14578601_1236958_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/THvXj-feOoI/AAAAAAAABNQ/tbELJR8lX1k/s200/47070_10150262326890204_692435203_14578601_1236958_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with my fellow seniors!! (San napunta si Ice?) (and with ze med school student).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at dahil mukha akong payat sa picture sa left. good job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Bonded with some of the freshmen and rookies too. But I think I'm the new one in the team given how I've been gone for two years. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I missed being with these people. Definitely some of the best ones I've met in college and also the first few friends I had in Ateneo! hahaha. Freshman days and training everyday. Parang kelan lang. :))&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-1340466818846866736?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/1340466818846866736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=1340466818846866736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1340466818846866736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1340466818846866736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/guess-im-back.html' title='and here we find ourselves again. :)'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/THvWsrzrmTI/AAAAAAAABNA/beXxfmIvE20/s72-c/41321_1516041214049_1025034522_31515772_6585741_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-3149893539869035176</id><published>2010-08-25T02:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T02:32:51.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Much has been said</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/THQMoBp9cyI/AAAAAAAABMw/UCckwmRCGXg/s1600/24phils-span-cnd-articleLarge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/THQMoBp9cyI/AAAAAAAABMw/UCckwmRCGXg/s400/24phils-span-cnd-articleLarge.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the recklessness displayed by the police and the media; about all the usiseros who surrounded the bus; the negotiator. We argue with our friends, we share our anger, we say how hopeless the entire system is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy way outs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not make it worse as it already is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakapagod na rin magsalita at manisi. Kasi nakakapagod maghugas-kamay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few weeks, another crisis will come up, anger and emotions will swell up again, new topics will trend in twitter, all the would'ves and the could'ves will flood our walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, us and our cycles and our amnesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile.&lt;br /&gt;Venus Raj, thank you for the refreshing show. &lt;i&gt;Major major&lt;/i&gt; thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-3149893539869035176?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/3149893539869035176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=3149893539869035176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3149893539869035176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3149893539869035176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/much-has-been-said.html' title='Much has been said'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/THQMoBp9cyI/AAAAAAAABMw/UCckwmRCGXg/s72-c/24phils-span-cnd-articleLarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5519274130974552450</id><published>2010-08-24T00:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T04:02:19.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/owFFVQYW1p8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/owFFVQYW1p8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can listen to this for the rest of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-5519274130974552450?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5519274130974552450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5519274130974552450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5519274130974552450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5519274130974552450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-driving-up-85-in-kind-of-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5889035296984946195</id><published>2010-08-20T02:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T02:48:24.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia isn't healthy. But still!!</title><content type='html'>Lilai posted some pictures a while ago from our sophomore year in high school!! Nakakatawaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TG12c4edglI/AAAAAAAABMo/fa08QDEMGuo/s1600/41158_486259864831_544524831_6771946_7601413_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TG12c4edglI/AAAAAAAABMo/fa08QDEMGuo/s320/41158_486259864831_544524831_6771946_7601413_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camping 2004. That's me with the blue cap and the red Old Navy shirt. HAHAHA I miss all the scouting troops I've been with since grade school! haha. All the mud, bamboo tents, ghosts, badges, cooking with the barest essentials, improvised showers etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TG12WpRJ-hI/AAAAAAAABMg/Umrq4gE4zM4/s1600/41158_486259904831_544524831_6771949_2289510_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TG12WpRJ-hI/AAAAAAAABMg/Umrq4gE4zM4/s320/41158_486259904831_544524831_6771949_2289510_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;December 2004.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's 13 year old me. Weird pa rin. Buti na lang mas weirdo katabi ko! hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I asked her to scan the pictures individually para mas clear! haha demanding ako e.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-5889035296984946195?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5889035296984946195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5889035296984946195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5889035296984946195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5889035296984946195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/nostalgia-isnt-healthy-but-still.html' title='Nostalgia isn&apos;t healthy. But still!!'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TG12c4edglI/AAAAAAAABMo/fa08QDEMGuo/s72-c/41158_486259864831_544524831_6771946_7601413_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-4385453147288625490</id><published>2010-08-20T02:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T14:37:24.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Theater therapy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TG1tWVmI6EI/AAAAAAAABMQ/q7N3KX4spRY/s1600/cats.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TG1tWVmI6EI/AAAAAAAABMQ/q7N3KX4spRY/s320/cats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just got home after watching Cats in CCP.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Highlights: Memory being sung in Filipino by an Australian. With perfect enunciation. Good job. And of course Lea Salonga, who plays the role of Grizabella.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;“Liwanag, hanapin ang liwanag&lt;br /&gt;Ang iyong ala-ala ang gabay na sundin&lt;br /&gt;Sa liwanag, ligaya ay matatagpuan&lt;br /&gt;Bagong buhay ay darating”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm also catching PETA's production of &lt;a href="http://www.petatheater.com/performancesinfo/postoffice.html"&gt;Ang Post Office &lt;/a&gt;on Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Three plays in a week! Walang Sugat, Cats, and Ang Post Office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/3658518844762401297-4385453147288625490?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/4385453147288625490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=4385453147288625490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/4385453147288625490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/4385453147288625490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/theater-therapy.html' title='Theater therapy.'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TG1tWVmI6EI/AAAAAAAABMQ/q7N3KX4spRY/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-4874855382399386096</id><published>2010-08-19T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T14:16:44.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Excerpt from Rica Bolipata-Santos' essay,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;In the Beginning was the word&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Published in Heights.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Filipino words are like cameras. They click on the context and attempt to render the entirety of it all. Kapatid -- not just brother or sister, but someone whose link I share with. Bahaghari -- not just rainbow, but a king so mighty that his undergarments moved across the skies, and filled it with color. Nagdadalang-tao -- not just pregnant, but actively carrying (not even a child) but a full human being. Maykapal -- not just God, but a dimension.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ay Naku, we say. Susmaryosep, we encounter. Anak ng pating, we exclaim. And in the 70s it was the "patuka na lang ako sa ahas!" an expression I've always wished would return. And the ubiquitous "ano" that stands for anything and everything! It is noun, verb, adjective, direct object, symbol, metaphor, joke, the mish-mash of an entire world in a word.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O ano?, she said.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pupunta lang ako sa ano, he said.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anong bibilhin mo, she added.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ano lang, yun lang, he explained.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And all was understood.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I sit here in my tiny room and try to find the perfect word for what sits in my heart. Ennui definitely. Angst always. Ngunit, puno ng pagsa, nananatili, nananahimik, na-uudyok mag-isip ng mabuti, at higit sa lahat, malalim ang tiwala sa kinabukasan.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/3658518844762401297-4874855382399386096?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/4874855382399386096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=4874855382399386096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/4874855382399386096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/4874855382399386096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/excerpt-from-rica-bolipata-santos-essay.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-6354800766819733234</id><published>2010-08-18T21:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T03:08:27.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna really really really wanna zigazig ah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TGvZDF1ge4I/AAAAAAAABMM/G4N_SJVIQJI/s1600/uplawaagh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TGvZDF1ge4I/AAAAAAAABMM/G4N_SJVIQJI/s400/uplawaagh.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we eventually find ourselves here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do what to do what to do what to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 months 'til graduation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days ago, my friend texted me something he got while reading a book written by de Botton. A line in the book supposedly reminded him of me and my ranting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"It isn't normal to know what we want. It is a rare and difficult psychological achievement."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there. I feel justified.&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/3658518844762401297-6354800766819733234?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/6354800766819733234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=6354800766819733234' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6354800766819733234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6354800766819733234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/ha.html' title='I wanna really really really wanna zigazig ah'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TGvZDF1ge4I/AAAAAAAABMM/G4N_SJVIQJI/s72-c/uplawaagh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-4495846647787417851</id><published>2010-08-17T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T23:45:10.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ihatetheology151'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why insist on an ahistorical truth that we can't use?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we really need certain, objective and eternal "truths"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anong mali sa pagiging contingent ng katotohanan?&lt;br /&gt;Wala naman diba?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-4495846647787417851?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/4495846647787417851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=4495846647787417851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/4495846647787417851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/4495846647787417851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-insist-on-ahistorical-truth-that-we.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5286945719724683655</id><published>2010-08-11T22:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T22:02:33.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>e natuwa ako e.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Useless trivia, getting lost, foreign language, weird food (I think Filipino food gives your palette enough training), swimming rivers, shooting arrows, sleeping in airports or wherever. We'll have the best navigational skills and survival instincts. BUT. May girlfriend ka na!!&amp;nbsp;Hindi mo ba nakikita how awesome we are with maps?! oh well. C'est la vie. I think I'll chicken out anyway if you said anything 'cos that's the way I roll. Hanggang happy crushes na walang direksiyon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saktong chismis lang in my blog. &amp;nbsp;:))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So. Back to Theo. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh and this article in my readings says something about the Creation before the Big Bang. Can I just say, TIME DID NOT EXIST BEFORE THE BIG BANG. and then he also tries to explain that doubt and mistrust, which popular media impose on society, reveals to us the wrong kind of Truth. Ang masasabi ko lang, DOUBT IS GOOD. At sino ba ang nagsasabi kung ano ang tama at maling katotohanan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang totoo ay ang kasinungalingan ng katotohanan. . :|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/3658518844762401297-5811832788835824640?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5811832788835824640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5811832788835824640' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5811832788835824640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5811832788835824640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/httplifestyle.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-3615467651319019521</id><published>2010-08-09T02:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T02:19:27.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At ang issue of national interest ngayon ay:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Si Robin Padilla at Mariel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Oo, pinanood ko ang interview nila sa youtube after a friend tagged me about it in facebook. Ang 'di manood panget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-3615467651319019521?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/3615467651319019521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=3615467651319019521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3615467651319019521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3615467651319019521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/at-ang-issue-of-national-interest.html' title='At ang issue of national interest ngayon ay:'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-8155160470713449219</id><published>2010-08-07T20:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T20:30:43.581+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lae time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='existential crisis. nat.'/><title type='text'>Sana alam ko kung ito nga talaga ang gusto ko.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Para may pakialam ako kung gaano katagal bago magkasalubong ang train A at train B.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I missed you, Math!!!!! nat. :| sakto lang. I find word problems a bit enjoying. parang game.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-8155160470713449219?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/8155160470713449219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=8155160470713449219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8155160470713449219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8155160470713449219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/sana-alam-ko-kung-ito-nga-talaga-ang.html' title='Sana alam ko kung ito nga talaga ang gusto ko.'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-7746878968588794547</id><published>2010-08-05T02:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T02:10:32.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sana nabibili ang inspirasyon. At sana kaya ng sweldo ko. - @PatEvangelista 's twitter</title><content type='html'>well. Kung ganoon sana kadali. Pero sabagay. Kaya nga masarap mabuhay. Dahil sa mga dagling sandali ng inspirasyon.&amp;nbsp;meganon?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE. matutulog na ko. nat.&lt;br /&gt;Theology test tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-7746878968588794547?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/7746878968588794547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=7746878968588794547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7746878968588794547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7746878968588794547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/sana-nabibili-ang-inspirasyon-at-sana.html' title='Sana nabibili ang inspirasyon. At sana kaya ng sweldo ko. - @PatEvangelista &apos;s twitter'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5525687869691326707</id><published>2010-08-05T01:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T01:07:11.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aegies senior photoshoot sign ups tomorrow!!</title><content type='html'>Sign-ups are tomorrow and the actual photoshoot will still be on the firstweek of September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know what to do for my creative shot. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Make a seagull hat, make it look like it's dripping with oil. Make a gasoline hose and point at head. Make a signboard saying, "The death of oil". Para political kunwari.&lt;br /&gt;2. Dress up as history. Dress up as repressed history. Maria Clara-like. Or Dress up as Urduja para "the triumph of the Filipino identity". pero pano yon? tapos lalagay ko yung sinabi ni Elias, "mamatay ako na di makikita ang liwanag blah blah"&lt;br /&gt;3. Theban Sacred Band soldier. para walang effort.&lt;br /&gt;4. Copy Wanda Sykes' Wall-street executive costume, but make it look like I'm a trapo politician. So parachute, bag full of money. I can't find a picture online!! It was what she wore in one of Ellen's halloween episodes.&lt;br /&gt;5. Something channeling Mad Men. pero parang boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIMME MORE IDEAS PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I also have no ideas for my yearbook write-up. I want it in Tagalog. I want to sound very matanglawin-y. para pretentious. Nat. Mas okay yata ang pretentiousness ng Tagalog kesa Ingles no. Mas &lt;i&gt;out there&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Lit exam a couple of hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEATHHHHH. My braiiiin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-5525687869691326707?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5525687869691326707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5525687869691326707' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5525687869691326707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5525687869691326707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/aegies-senior-photoshoot-sign-ups.html' title='Aegies senior photoshoot sign ups tomorrow!!'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-68489855313535745</id><published>2010-08-03T23:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T23:48:21.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ume-Aegis sa som mall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TFg4HpRIWPI/AAAAAAAABL8/0w5LRrsszV4/s1600/aegis+halik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="327" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TFg4HpRIWPI/AAAAAAAABL8/0w5LRrsszV4/s400/aegis+halik.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O, ano, sinong manghuhusga? :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gusto ko mag videoke pagkatapos ng linggong ito!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-68489855313535745?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/68489855313535745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=68489855313535745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/68489855313535745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/68489855313535745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/sinong-kumakanta-ng-aegis-sa-som-mall.html' title='ume-Aegis sa som mall.'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TFg4HpRIWPI/AAAAAAAABL8/0w5LRrsszV4/s72-c/aegis+halik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5717786596522129301</id><published>2010-08-03T01:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T01:29:39.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Went to mass yesterday. He.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TFb9i-Ix5NI/AAAAAAAABL0/MlielGtxs7A/s1600/tumblr_l6ik5w3CvM1qc9iioo1_r1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TFb9i-Ix5NI/AAAAAAAABL0/MlielGtxs7A/s400/tumblr_l6ik5w3CvM1qc9iioo1_r1_500.png" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Two plus two equals four. I put sugar in my coffee and it tastes sweet. The sun comes up because the world turns. These things are beautiful to me. There are mysteries I will never understand, but everywhere I look I see proof that for every effect there is a corresponding cause. Even if I can't see it. I find that reassuring.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I attended a baptism. Still counted, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laws of motion na lang. mas comfortable ako with that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-5717786596522129301?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5717786596522129301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5717786596522129301' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5717786596522129301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5717786596522129301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/08/went-to-mass-yesterday-he.html' title='Went to mass yesterday. He.'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TFb9i-Ix5NI/AAAAAAAABL0/MlielGtxs7A/s72-c/tumblr_l6ik5w3CvM1qc9iioo1_r1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-6645377980227912096</id><published>2010-07-29T03:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T03:39:34.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>faithhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In my quest of exploring and actually thinking about my religion and my spirituality, (and in the quest of finishing this theology paper regarding Christian happiness and despair), I must say that reading Kierkegaard is working more for me than reading Timothy Radcliffe. Timothy Radcliffe's &lt;i&gt;What is the point of being Christian&lt;/i&gt; (creative title no?) is our required reading for my theology class this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Being able to despair is an infinite merit.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely go to church. (note: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;rarely&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, is an understatement). Thus, too much anecdotes and explanations dependent on the story of Jesus Chrsit and His life will not help me understand because I'm not fully reconciled with the strength of resting my belief on just taking seemingly logical connections based on Jesus Christ and his life. Does not seem acceptable enough. (oh my Lord, BLASPHEMY. I am blasphemous Natividad is going to kill me.) What I mean is, it isn't a good starting point for &lt;i&gt;beginners&lt;/i&gt; like me. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camus and Kierkegaard make me understand my faith better. Kung ano mang faith 'tong faith ko. basta mas umaayos buhay ko. hahaha. progress pa rin to maskipapano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta alam ko, there's a point in believing because it explains why we keep on living despite of all the absurdities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kierkegaard wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TFB8z3wUUJI/AAAAAAAABLs/Fo0jS3c5BE4/s1600/Image14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TFB8z3wUUJI/AAAAAAAABLs/Fo0jS3c5BE4/s320/Image14.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I started getting into Kierkegaard after my th131 last semester. I loved that class. and my prof. Life changing mehn. 'Twas actually more like a philo class. 5am oral exams at LST!! champion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-6645377980227912096?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/6645377980227912096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=6645377980227912096' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6645377980227912096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6645377980227912096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/faithhhh.html' title='faithhhh'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TFB8z3wUUJI/AAAAAAAABLs/Fo0jS3c5BE4/s72-c/Image14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-2796084905703539375</id><published>2010-07-29T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T02:18:03.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stuff from my notes</title><content type='html'>when in doubt, ask yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-8081255391342880115?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/8081255391342880115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=8081255391342880115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8081255391342880115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8081255391342880115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/chillin-like-villain.html' title='Chillin&apos; like a villain'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-358645069156102655</id><published>2010-07-26T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:03:47.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gratuitous picture of myself on a non-Wednesday GPOMNW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;alam mo yung sabaw at na-ignorante sa Webcam?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE2tc07TM0I/AAAAAAAABLU/hI4C26KHbdE/s1600/Image5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE2tas64tVI/AAAAAAAABLM/h1ZFT_vIYps/s1600/Image4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE2tas64tVI/AAAAAAAABLM/h1ZFT_vIYps/s320/Image4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; the "wait-lang-para-kita-mata-ko" picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ALREADY DONE WITH ERIC GAMALINDA BOOYEAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE2tc07TM0I/AAAAAAAABLU/hI4C26KHbdE/s1600/Image5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE2tc07TM0I/AAAAAAAABLU/hI4C26KHbdE/s200/Image5.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;benevolent assimilation, you say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE2teJU5uFI/AAAAAAAABLc/BQ4vDbM9CCI/s1600/Image6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE2teJU5uFI/AAAAAAAABLc/BQ4vDbM9CCI/s200/Image6.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;depressing American occupation history is depressing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and frustrating. ang tatanga. buwiset. Aguinaldo and friends. Sarap hampasin ng kawayan. Si Dewey rin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isabay mo pa sa My Sad Republic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;naufragio&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;matutulog na meeee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/3658518844762401297-358645069156102655?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/358645069156102655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=358645069156102655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/358645069156102655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/358645069156102655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/gratuitous-picture-of-myself-on-non.html' title='gratuitous picture of myself on a non-Wednesday GPOMNW'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE2tas64tVI/AAAAAAAABLM/h1ZFT_vIYps/s72-c/Image4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-1178952367433715694</id><published>2010-07-26T20:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T21:46:37.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so apropos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Exams are coming up!! I find I'm more productive if I study somewhere else, like school, or a coffee shop. Just not at home because I easily get tempted to sleep instead. I've noticed how Starbucks, the one in Shopwise, never update their playlist. They have like a 13-track (or something) CD playing over and over. .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE2ECJAZ1BI/AAAAAAAABLA/HGuion0gnKI/s1600/photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE2ECJAZ1BI/AAAAAAAABLA/HGuion0gnKI/s320/photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So I made a &lt;i&gt;kape-aral&lt;/i&gt; playlist. Though I don't really drink coffee anymore. Tea convert right here! It's basically filled with John Mayer, Dylan, Kings of Convenience, Beth Rowley, Bon Iver, She &amp;amp; Him, Norah Jones, and songs from Mad Men and An Education. Also, scattered tracks of obvious French chansons, Edith Piaf and friends. Those that remind you of smoky lounges back in the day. a la Mad Men. and An Education. err. yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Whoo! Sarap mag-aral pag umuulan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I want a galette. Too poor for a galette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a13dUKr0fE4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a13dUKr0fE4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-1178952367433715694?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/1178952367433715694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=1178952367433715694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1178952367433715694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1178952367433715694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-apropos.html' title='so apropos'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE2ECJAZ1BI/AAAAAAAABLA/HGuion0gnKI/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-2573514172541992458</id><published>2010-07-26T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T17:42:13.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mabuhay ang Pilipinas! haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE1Sz4wPahI/AAAAAAAABK4/5FZelxL1kIc/s1600/trending.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE1Sz4wPahI/AAAAAAAABK4/5FZelxL1kIc/s400/trending.png" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;twitter trending topics worldwide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ang mandato nating nakuha sa huling eleksyon ay patunay na umaasa pa rin ang Pilipino sa pagbabago. Iba na talaga ang situwasyon. Puwede na muling mangarap. Tayo nang tumungo sa katuparan ng ating mga pinangarap.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;I listened to President Aquino's first SONA on the radio while stuck in traffic along Commonwealth Avenue. From 10 lanes, only 2 were passable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Sana 'to na talaga. Sarap maging Filipino e.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;ps. I can also hear the rally going on in Commonwealth from my house. It served as my alarm clock this morning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Very loud. I guess this is how democracy sounds like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-2573514172541992458?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/2573514172541992458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=2573514172541992458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2573514172541992458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2573514172541992458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/twitter-trending-topics-worldwide-ang.html' title='mabuhay ang Pilipinas! haha'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TE1Sz4wPahI/AAAAAAAABK4/5FZelxL1kIc/s72-c/trending.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-963306718927101184</id><published>2010-07-25T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T20:31:37.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>may pasok kase, mga tamad. haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://larisaaa.tumblr.com/post/856631242/sa-mga-nagasasabing-dapat-walang-pasok" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;SA MGA NAGASASABING DAPAT WALANG PASOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pinoytumblr.com/post/853899761/sa-mga-nagasasabing-dapat-walang-pasok" style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;pinoytumblr&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedealmasen.tumblr.com/post/852703540" style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;thedealmasen&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kasi gusto n’yo mapanood ang SONA ni Pangulong Noynoy, fail kayo kasi:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;May replay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;May dyaryo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;AT MAY INTERNET!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kung gusto n’yo bumili pa kayo sa Quiapo ng DVD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pero pwede rin namang um-absent.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please, wag nalang mag dahilan. FAIL KASI E.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-963306718927101184?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/963306718927101184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=963306718927101184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/963306718927101184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/963306718927101184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/may-pasok-kase-mga-tamad.html' title='may pasok kase, mga tamad. haha'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-8618857354201221211</id><published>2010-07-25T15:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T15:11:20.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain all day and I really really really don't mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OkyrIRyrRdY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OkyrIRyrRdY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spending this rainy Sunday afternoon with the patrick z. waiting for mcdo delivery and watching nat geo.&lt;br /&gt;Fat day. fat fat fat day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-8618857354201221211?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/8618857354201221211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=8618857354201221211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8618857354201221211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8618857354201221211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/rain-all-day-and-i-really-really-really.html' title='rain all day and I really really really don&apos;t mind.'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-2005464699258667326</id><published>2010-07-24T02:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T02:57:40.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;For I am falser than vows made in wine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Rosalind, &lt;/i&gt;As You Like It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;There's a reason why this is my favourite Shakespearean play. Quite an odd choice, given how the tragedies are always put above the rest. oh well. I always preferred his comedies and histories more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anyway, how about a picture of my very first paycheck!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TEng5dFcZHI/AAAAAAAABKw/f0unaRUKBHs/s1600/IMG_0076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TEng5dFcZHI/AAAAAAAABKw/f0unaRUKBHs/s320/IMG_0076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ateneo pays me for being such a good student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ang cheap ng services ko. hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I volunteered to help with the logistics for this academic fellowship conference thing, and may sweldo pa lang 600 pesos per day. Should've gone there more often! hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-2005464699258667326?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/2005464699258667326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=2005464699258667326' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2005464699258667326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2005464699258667326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TEng5dFcZHI/AAAAAAAABKw/f0unaRUKBHs/s72-c/IMG_0076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-3017011310918973345</id><published>2010-07-22T22:43:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T02:34:10.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tsaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Woke up at around 3 this afternoon. Checked my phone and saw a couple of missed calls from friends who called hours earlier. Missed movie and lunch plans. again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went down, ate lunch. Proceeded to the coffee shop after doing the groceries. Finished Alain de Botton's A Week at the Airport, which a friend lent me yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=7dee06f63b&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=129fa7be4c40d532&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=inline&amp;amp;zw" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=7dee06f63b&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=129fa7be4c40d532&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=inline&amp;amp;zw" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Got to do a VERY DETAILED outline (with commentaries to boot) of Pagden's Worlds at War for my Ambassador Manalo class. hahaha. tapos nakaaral pa ko ng Philo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fairly productive if you think about how I wasted half of the day sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;reading: Anthony Pagden's Worlds at War. Aside from that, WALA. I should be starting on Eric Gamalinda's My Sad Republic but I can't find a copy in National and in Fullybooked. Why the hell isn't it in book stores?? It won the Centennial Literary prize in 1998!! :(&amp;nbsp;&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/3658518844762401297-3017011310918973345?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/3017011310918973345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=3017011310918973345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3017011310918973345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3017011310918973345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/tsaa.html' title='tsaa'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-1490861802516834016</id><published>2010-07-21T00:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T01:08:49.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff I would still do all over again number 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;disclaimer: super biased entry below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;okay, so: &lt;i&gt;Stuff I would still do all over again number 1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;1. Public school education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not that I actually chose that during that time, hello. what is 6 years old lang ako. But I'll still do it all over again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If ever I have a kid, I would want him/her to study in a public school for at least some time. Hindi pwedeng hindi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm learning to appreciate all the things I've been immersed to for 10 years, now that I'm here in Ateneo. Iba pa rin talaga. Most of the growth I've gone through is probably because of the places I've been to and the people I've been with thanks to my elementary school (yes that's what we call it, hindi grade school) and my high school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Scouting, work ed, "travelling" care of press conferences and sports meets. etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Naranasan mo na bang dumayo sa ibang lugar para sa home team mo at maligo sa banyo na gawa sa sako tapos ang sahig mo, lupa? ako rin. Some of the best years of my life! hahahaha. (This can count as stuff-I'd-still-do-all-over-again number 2.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Naaalala ko, laging kulang na kulang sa suporta ang Kalinga delegation from the provincial government. Kaya lagi kaming kulang sa tubig, equipment, resources. Tapos mukhang tinipid yung mga uniform namin pag tinapat mo sa Baguio, sa Benguet etc. haha. You're left to your own devices kaya sa tingin ko, matututo ka talaga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;public school = para siyang Walden. masaya. laging profound. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aside from the experiences, I think I got a very good academic formation from my school. As in I can confidently say that we're just as competitive as people from private schools. lalo na in the maths and sciences. Ako siguro hindi lagi, pero yung mga classmates ko noon na mas nerds OO. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's why I get hurt (hurt talaga  yung word e no) when people write off public school students as bobo and ignorant. (may ganong drama?) Mali-mali man text books namin, may utak naman rin siguro yung mga estudyante at mga teacher para i-tama yung error. At masaya yatang mag edit ng libro! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I love you parents for believing in this country's public education system!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;p.s. I think there's some value in studying in secular and liberal educational institutions. It really allows and encourages students to choose their leanings freely. I can say that for myself at least. Wala lang, I think that's important. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;If done right, I think public schools can actually introduce young people to more opportunities. BUT. WHAT IS 3% LANG OF THE COUNTRY'S GDP IS ALLOTED FOR EDUCATION? so I guess you can't really blame people for negatively stereotyping public schools. let's do something about this Pres Aquino! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;You can see why I'm really worried with Aquino appointing Bro. Luistro for the dep Ed post. I hope he remembers that education should always be, again, secular and liberal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-1490861802516834016?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/1490861802516834016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=1490861802516834016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1490861802516834016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1490861802516834016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/stuff-i-would-still-do-all-over-again.html' title='Stuff I would still do all over again number 1'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-3459533040012944500</id><published>2010-07-18T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T23:33:15.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything happens in the morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;“It was morning when the Spanish long boats sailed from Cebu to Mactan.” She paused, looked thoughtful, and went on: “Everything in this country happens in the morning.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocked, Clarissa could only ask: “Why?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the child replied: “Because it is a country of beginnings.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;- Anna Villaverde, State of War by Ninotchka Rosca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This country — it has no continuity. It is only a country of beginnings. No one remembers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TEMefSar4lI/AAAAAAAABKg/fdgK1fJwf-0/s400/tumblr_l56s6qT0GV1qzgg7xo1_1280.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 329px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495269493190681170" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-3459533040012944500?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/3459533040012944500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=3459533040012944500' title='2 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/86162260418606777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/86162260418606777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-quasi-unplanned-almost-abandoned.html' title='for quasi-unplanned-almost-abandoned Bastille day reunions. sakto lang before midterm stress!!!'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-7101502360450719488</id><published>2010-07-15T12:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T12:35:40.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cordillera, region of wonder, hail!!</title><content type='html'>hahaha remember how we used to sing that back in high school??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Cordillera Day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-7101502360450719488?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/7101502360450719488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=7101502360450719488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7101502360450719488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7101502360450719488'/><link 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name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KVDDjcKPHhk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard the song in Bones. loved it. hahaha. I think song is from the 70s. or the 60s.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-1904498804717649737?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/1904498804717649737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=1904498804717649737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1904498804717649737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1904498804717649737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/keep-on-tryin.html' title='Keep on Tryin&apos;'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-7788846452069687353</id><published>2010-07-14T23:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T23:36:42.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Basyang</title><content type='html'>Classes were suspended today due to typhoon Basyang. may kwento kasi siya. hahahaha. not funny? k.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, the power went out. I later found out that there was s system blackout in the entire Metro Manila. :|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There wasn't really much rain. The strong winds were the problem. Falling posts, tree branches, debris, roofs flying off etc. Trains and communication signals were down. Haay nako, Manila. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was watching an episode of Bones when the power went out and I got scared. Kumakanta na lang ako ng "Romeo save me, I am feeling so alone."hahahaha, di pa rin nakakatawa no? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I called up Ali and I went down to look for people. I have the entire house to myself so medyo creepy lang. Good thing I have this flashlight which  I got as a gift from one of the construction companies I visited last summer, as part of my work for my OJT. I went out my house and saw four of my cousins with umbrellas and flashlights under the rain. Nagkasalubong-salubong lang, looking for people. They live alone as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Disasters bring people together. We got food delivered and we spent most of the early morning waiting for announcements from CHED and from schools. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The power went back up around noon, at least here in Quezon City. The power isn't stable though, electricity's flickering. News say power won't be back to normal until the weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ateneo's such a loser. The announcement only came out around 8am this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in other news,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; WHAT PART OF "THIS IS NOT MY PRIORITY" DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND? I've made that very clear and I'm not going to feel guilty about not showing up often enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reading: Ninotcha Rosca's State of war. I'm not even half way through it!! Have to finish 300 pages by Friday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Martial law novels = disturbing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-7788846452069687353?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/7788846452069687353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=7788846452069687353' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7788846452069687353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7788846452069687353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/basyang.html' title='Basyang'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-9217852198142845900</id><published>2010-07-13T02:12:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T21:14:56.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Senior year Bucket List!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Attended Paglunsad today! Glad that I did because I almost did not go! hahaha. I'll miss Ateneo sentimental stuff like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TDtbGkSRUNI/AAAAAAAABKY/ArxKFou8yd8/s400/IMG_0039a.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493084338886103250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Consistent DL sems!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Picture with Fr. Ben and Fr. Joey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Attend a mass at Gesu. (Yes, after four years at Ateneo, I've never gone to Gesu for a mass. I've only been to Gesu once and that was last year, and that was only because I needed to conduct a social experiment for one subject regarding the aesthetics of the building.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Get into UP law. (cos it's fun.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Gusto kong ma-in love! HAHA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Umamin #$%^%$%^ crush na super gusto ko siya noon.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;                       &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;edit: pati na rin sa mga sumusunod: si "look at the stars, look how they shine for you" guy. (kahit ninakaw niya sa kanta, cute pa rin.) , to the person who I spent most of my first bonfire in muddy Bellarime with (Feeling ko lang na kaming dalawa yon but NAT), at kay feeling cristiano ronaldo guy. Uugh, I feel so shallow. AND I LIKE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Okay, look, we only had 5 minutes to fill this up and, I got stuck at number 4. Then my friend and I decided to include something about lab to make it more interesting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It's a fairly short list. I would've included the following but I already did them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Gumulong-gulong sa Bellarmine field. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Mag picnic sa Bellarime field. (did this with my roommates after simbang gabi last year. Seeee, I went to Gesu for simbang gabi. But I went there AFTER the mass, and only to have a picnic with my roommates)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- small talk with the Fr. Joey, about sandwiches no less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Bonfire! (in Bellarmine and Irwin!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Watched the sun rise in Titanic!! (Titanic is what the roof top portion of the Loyola School of Theology is called)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- earned my first paycheck! (From my 2 day stint as volunteer in the Asian Public Intellectuals conference in school last summer! haha NOT FROM MY OJT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;k, yan lang and ilalagay ko because... I'm shy. HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But I want to add these to my list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- A sa kahit isang paper kay Max Pulan (ASAAA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- tell Sir _____, "I love you without hope or agenda" sabay walk out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Climb a mountain. dream ko sumali ng LM but alam kong hindi ko kaya. HAHA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Have a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; out-of-town trip with my friends. loser ako that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- magkaroon ng abs, yo. (JUST LIKE BEFORE!!) kapal, feeling ko talaga may abs ako noon e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- jaywalk across Katipunan Ave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- magpakawala ng fish or turtles sa Meron fountain in front of the Rizal Lib. (I'll join my friends on this one!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- sign up for a 3-day or 5-day retreat. 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/3658518844762401297-9217852198142845900?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/9217852198142845900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=9217852198142845900' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/9217852198142845900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/9217852198142845900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/senior-year-bucket-list.html' title='Senior year Bucket List!'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TDtbGkSRUNI/AAAAAAAABKY/ArxKFou8yd8/s72-c/IMG_0039a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-7800406305893108410</id><published>2010-07-11T22:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T22:36:17.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the next metrowalk trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bakit ngayon ko lang na discover kung gaano ka-awesome ang Bones?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TDnV2wYeHwI/AAAAAAAABKQ/gEfcYskTJHE/s400/bones-booth-photo2.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492656357232221954" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally a criminal investigation series with just the right combination of wit, drama, gore and geekness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-7800406305893108410?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/7800406305893108410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=7800406305893108410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7800406305893108410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7800406305893108410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-next-metrowalk-trip.html' title='for the next metrowalk trip'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TDnV2wYeHwI/AAAAAAAABKQ/gEfcYskTJHE/s72-c/bones-booth-photo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-3830838968870119127</id><published>2010-07-07T01:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T01:24:41.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;random&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Masarap kumanta mag-isa sa kotse pag Bon Jovi ang nasa radyo. or Norah Jones. bipolar music taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I realized that you know your friend is really your friend when your iPod's in shuffle mode and you're not worried that an M2M or a cheezy country song will suddenly play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. In the hierarchy of pretentiousness, social science students are only second to those in the humanities. IN A GOOD WAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I think I've been having more and more faith in people, in myself, in the unknown, in God?! well at least not in the formal, Catholic sense of the word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. In relation to no. 4, I think that my short-lived life of agnosticism bordering on atheism was a product of intellectual laziness. Sooner or later, you just have to believe.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-3830838968870119127?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/3830838968870119127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=3830838968870119127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3830838968870119127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3830838968870119127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/random-1.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5858246845000558246</id><published>2010-07-07T00:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T01:05:20.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freshman 10 came in late</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was digging up some old photos for my high school class' (TNHS 2007) facebook page. Can I just say, ang taba taba taba taba ko na now. :( yak, ang babaw ko lang? hahaha. but seriously, if you compare the college freshman me to the college senior me, I think I've visibly gained 30 pounds. or 40 (OA, 40 pounds). or whatever. FAACK. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I shall illustrate this further with photographs and timelines when I find the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I sorta-kinda-not really am back in my school's varsity team, (I don't really attend trainings) and I've been advised to get some kind of exercise and conditioning, to bring back my stamina and speed and all. I've taken this advise and translated it through my own diet transformation. This means that I no longer drink soda (except when I'm in the movies), avoid fast food drive thrus, and I've included del monte's fit 'n right to my grocery list. So "coach's excercise and diet instructions" = drinking a bottle of fit n' right as much as possible. EFFORT!!! NOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;magaling. I think I'm going to jog again with Mikes and Jo. Not really for sports, but I think I have to lose some weight, for aesthetic and shallow purposes to suit my own satisfaction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;yuck, oh my gaah, this is like-uh my vainest and like, most self-conscious blog post evar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Max Pulan reading for the week: Bamboo Dancers by NVM Gonzalez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;lesiure reading: Sickness unto Death by Soren Kierkegaard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-5858246845000558246?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5858246845000558246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5858246845000558246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5858246845000558246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5858246845000558246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/freshmen-10-senior-113512351.html' title='freshman 10 came in late'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-485197255500331550</id><published>2010-07-05T22:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T23:14:05.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Having a sense of history</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I think I've written something about this before -- about our lack of appreciation for our own history. Look at our street names, they change every so often that their meaning and significance are disregarded altogether to make way for self-loving politicians(whose only achievements in Congress, by the way, are changing street/barangay names and school names.), using the Spanish-are-evil rhetoric. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stopping the teaching of Spanish in high schools and universities was a move against ourselves. The majority of our farking history is in Spanish! How would one really -- as in REALLY -- understand primary sources?? Some things get lost along the way if you translate. Seriously, compare Spanish to English, the latter's very flowery while the former's very economical. Kaya huwag ka nang magtaka kung bakit yung dating ng Tagalog minsan, laging parang pang drama sa radyo. Kasi ganoon ang Espanyol. Ganoon ang karanasan natin, kaya nasasalamin na rin siya ng wika.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Philippine revolution and the apex of national consciousness spanned during the latter part of the 19th century until the American resistance of the 20th. What were the language of our revolutionaries? SPANISH. Aguinaldo made a deal with the Americans, supposedly agreeing that they've recognized our freedom from Spain. What language did he know? Spanish and Tagalog. He didn't know how to speak English, okay. I guess that's why he was &lt;i&gt;misunderstood&lt;/i&gt; and why the country was undermined. hahahaha. haaay. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A people that has got as far as Baudelaire in one language was being returned to the ABC's of another language; and the young men writing in the 1900s would find that their sons could not read them. The fathers spoke European, the sons would speak American.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;- La Naval de Manila, Joaquin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, here's more from &lt;b&gt;Nick Joaquin's La Naval de Manila.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;... But the past can become "usable" only if we be willing to enter its spirit and to carry there a reasonably hospitable mind. &lt;b&gt;As long as we regard it with hatred, contempt, and indignation, so long will it remain hateful and closed to us. Like a mirror (to borrow Aldous Huxley's image of the Future), it will meet us with spears if we advance towards it with spears. And as long as we remain estranged from it, so long will we remain a garish and uncouth and upstart people, without graces because without background. Henry James has noted what an infinite amount of history it takes to form even a little tradition, and what infinite amount of tradition to form even a little taste&lt;/b&gt;. Merely from his viewpoint, the aesthetic one, it should be instantly apparent how little we can afford to spare a single one of our four hundred years of conscious history. Towards our Spanish past, especially, it is time we became more friendly; bitterness but inhibits us; those years cry for a fresher appraisal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;To accuse the Spanish, over and over again, of having brought us all sorts of things, mostly evil, among which we can usually remember nothing very valuable "except, perhaps," religion and national unity, is equivalent to saying of a not very model mother that she has given her child nothing except life. For in the profoundest possible sense, Spain did give birth to us -- as a nation, as an historical people. This geographical unit of numberless islands -- this mystical unit of numberless tongues, bloods and cultures called a Filipino -- was begotten of Spain, is a Spanish creation. There is as great a gulf between pre-Spanish drift of totem-and-taboo tribes and our present existence as one people as there is between protoplasm and a human creature. The content of our national destiny is ours to create, but the basic form, the temper, the physiognomy, Spain has created for us . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;For three and a half centuries we lay within the womb of Spain; the Revolution was our violent birthl and in th ebitterness with which we have ever since regarded the great and tragiv nationa to whom we owe so much, Freudians may read a parallel to that obscure enmity that haunts the relations of even the most loving son with his father -- an enmity that perhaps voices the resentment of matter that has been wrenched out of its sleep and burdened with consciousness. It is just such a resentment -- most vividly expressed in the poetry of Housman ("Oh, why did I awake? When shall I sleep again!") -- that underlies much of our present, vengefulness towards the Spanish. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;---------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;on a lighter note, I think I'm spreading myself too thin. I'm slacking off, with my org and &lt;b&gt;other&lt;/b&gt; responsibilities. :( FOCUS!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;AAAND, I finally found a copy of de Botton's Art of Travel!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;to end this post, here's a quote from my conflict studies class (yes, naging conflict studies e) with Amba. She was explaining the absence of formal moral codes in the Shinto philosophy. Thanks to Kim for diligently quoting her on Twitter. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kris Aquino is amoral. If you talk to her about morality it's like you're talking to a wall&lt;/i&gt;. Ambassador Manalo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;winner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-485197255500331550?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/485197255500331550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=485197255500331550' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/485197255500331550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/485197255500331550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/having-sense-of-history.html' title='Having a sense of history'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-1732390198344177753</id><published>2010-07-04T23:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T23:53:54.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>something from Isumbong mo ang Wang Wang Dito's  facebook page.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TDCszRo5EmI/AAAAAAAABKI/xHANCa2isTg/s1600/wangwang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TDCszRo5EmI/AAAAAAAABKI/xHANCa2isTg/s400/wangwang.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490077942672855650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHAT ABOUT... NO. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3658518844762401297-1732390198344177753?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/1732390198344177753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=1732390198344177753' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1732390198344177753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1732390198344177753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/something-from-isumbong-mo-ang-wang.html' title='something from Isumbong mo ang Wang Wang Dito&apos;s  facebook page.'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TDCszRo5EmI/AAAAAAAABKI/xHANCa2isTg/s72-c/wangwang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-9218255268589159997</id><published>2010-07-04T04:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T04:21:36.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I still love you kahit 4-nil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:(( STILL CRYING INSIDE. punyeta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cried when Germany scored a goal just three minutes into the first half. murder. sobrang murder. 4 - 0 WHAT THE HELL. It was also the first time I saw Angela Merkel smiling ang laughing. Good for her. At least she has something to take her mind off the recession and how her entire country is funding the EU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TC-aioKxu2I/AAAAAAAABKA/-pJKrBvoDUo/s1600/tumblr_l4zruouMQX1qbii5p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TC-aioKxu2I/AAAAAAAABKA/-pJKrBvoDUo/s400/tumblr_l4zruouMQX1qbii5p.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489776390476774242" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let me give you all a hug. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p.s. I thought about putting "Don't cry for me Argentina" as this post's but decided against it because it sounded so tacky. haaay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3658518844762401297-9218255268589159997?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/9218255268589159997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=9218255268589159997' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/9218255268589159997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/9218255268589159997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-still-love-you-kahit-4-nil.html' title='I still love you kahit 4-nil'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TC-aioKxu2I/AAAAAAAABKA/-pJKrBvoDUo/s72-c/tumblr_l4zruouMQX1qbii5p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-9143206842156276592</id><published>2010-07-02T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T23:21:25.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to infinity and beyond</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saw toy story 3 in 3d today. Guess that marks the end of an era. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ARGENTINA GERMANY TOMORROW. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TC4CpmfXBCI/AAAAAAAABJw/vHCSZHdZ62k/s400/tumblr_l4vhgysApr1qb528lo1_500.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 249px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489327909541184546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lionel has the flu. Maradona did not let him attend training. HE BETTER BE ABLE TO PLAY OR ELSE IIYAK NA LANG AKO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-9143206842156276592?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/9143206842156276592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=9143206842156276592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/9143206842156276592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/9143206842156276592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/07/saw-toy-story-3-in-3d-today.html' title='to infinity and beyond'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TC4CpmfXBCI/AAAAAAAABJw/vHCSZHdZ62k/s72-c/tumblr_l4vhgysApr1qb528lo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-2571520328821414391</id><published>2010-06-29T03:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T03:16:27.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argentina vs Deutschland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 days to go !! And I still need an Argentina shirt to wear for the match on Friday. I've been to two Adidas shops today and all they have are apparels from Spain, Brazil, England, France and Germany. What's up with that? And they're all cramped up in one corner. Can we get over the NBA finals already??? Don't display world cup tarps in front of your shops if you don't have the merchandise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TCjyZ5blHKI/AAAAAAAABJo/eQTQRRWREKE/s400/tumblr_l4qjpmhRJB1qcuenko1_500.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487902672678100130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Messi's so adorable. The ball is tied to his foot and he can run away with it anywhere he wants. It was funny how the commentator kept on shouting, "here come's Messi, little Messi, little wonderful Messi!" during the Mexico game. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has yet to make his first goal for this world cup, but I don't care. He made 14 goals possible and that's most than any other player!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pilipinas, please develop a football program!! Let's all hope Pacquiao can at least allot support for our sporting teams during his stay in Congress! hahahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;football is beautiful if you let Messi have the ball. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Diego Maradona&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-2571520328821414391?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/2571520328821414391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=2571520328821414391' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2571520328821414391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2571520328821414391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/06/argentina-vs-deutschland.html' title='Argentina vs Deutschland'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TCjyZ5blHKI/AAAAAAAABJo/eQTQRRWREKE/s72-c/tumblr_l4qjpmhRJB1qcuenko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-6251452911437823597</id><published>2010-06-28T00:33:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T01:11:23.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>since I'm blogging again,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Remember how I had to take the Philippine novel class instead of the American literature class because I ran out of slots? Initially, I wanted to be in the American lit class because I thought that since I read most of the books in the reading list, I wouldn't have to do much work for the class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So anyway, I finished reading Maximo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Kalaw's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; The Filipino Rebel yesterday. It's the first book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Pulan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; assigned us and I enjoyed it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;immensely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. It isn't really a literally marvel in terms of prose and art but the message and the topic was interesting. It was published during the late 1920s, when the American colonial government was controlling the country. I've always been bothered about how the USA betrayed Aguinaldo's government after how the Filipinos supported the Americans during the Spanish-American war thinking they're liberty-loving government would help the Philippines' push for national independence. Filipinos died for that war. Not one American casualty was recorded and the bulk of McKinley's forces came in only after the fighting, just in time to push the Filipinos out of Manila, grab the city, and make a fool out of them. (Take note at how American history books refer to the proceeding Philippine-American war as the Philippine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Insurrection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, presupposing that they had the established government, not that of Aguinaldo's.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The what ifs surrounding us if only America left us to our own devices after we declared our independence from the Spaniards after 300 plus plus years are numerous and it really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;could've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; done a lot in terms of establishing our identity and in preserving the optimism and motivation our people had. But no. That didn't happen. We proceeded from one colonizer to the next. With our politicians having to work under the Americans. With them having to please the people of Washington while at the same, push for independence. Well that was destructive. It encouraged patronism in politics and didn't put value in integrity. Fighting for independence during war is easier than fighting for one during peace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Isn't it funny how the US colonial government labeled Aguinaldo a criminal because he continued to not recognize America's sovereignity over the islands. But after Aguinaldo surrendered and took the oath of allegiance at gun point, they call him a great patriot, noting his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"dignified bearing", "excellent qualities," and "humane instincts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;? I think that and similar actions did a lot to deter the country from forming an identity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Read the book. It's only 200 pages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It's interesting to note how our novels and how our literature, in general, are very much linked to our country's history of nation-building. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I've never read Filipino fiction from before the 90s. Well except Rizal's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Noli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; and El &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Fili&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. There's a lot of books to read and discover. I'm so glad I took this class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;____________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-6251452911437823597?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/6251452911437823597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=6251452911437823597' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6251452911437823597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6251452911437823597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/06/since-im-blogging-again.html' title='since I&apos;m blogging again,'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5026742958764706976</id><published>2010-06-27T23:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T01:12:04.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of football and losing things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;World Cup&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just watched the game between England and Germany with Die Mannschaft beating the English at 4 -1. Will I ever live to see the Philippines play at the world cup? Hmm, fat chance seeing how we're ranked at 160 something. The last time I recall watching a football game with a team from the Philippines was years ago when we hosted the ASEAN games. Why do we insist on developing a basketball team when we neither have the height nor the built to compete internationally? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been following the games ever since the WC started weeks ago. The time difference means the live games get shown here from 10:30 pm until dawn. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm rooting for Argentina, because of Lionel Messi and Diego Maradona. haha. I hope they win later against Mexico. The winner will meet with Germany for the quarterfinals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notebook&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lost my notebook in school (OR ALONG KATIPUNAN AVENUE) last Friday. The story behind it is something. Super hassle because I have all my notes for all my classes in it, plus readings for my Lit class. Oh well, guess I should be less bv about it. I'd rather lose it now while I'm still two weeks into the semester rather than later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So here it goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had a two hour break before my lit class (the class I'm taking for &lt;i&gt;fun&lt;/i&gt;, yes that's what I'm calling it now.), so I thought I should go to the coffee shop across my school and finish the book I need to read before class. Also, it would be nice to escape from the heat and humidity, seeing how Ateneo lacks in ACs. So off I went. As I was parking in Starbucks, I realized I didn't have my wallet with me. All I had was thirty pesos of loose change and my bag of Doritos chips. Obviously not enough for anythiiiing. So I decided, "why don't I just go to petron, grab a bottle of coke and hang out there with my doritos and Max Kalaw's Filipino Rebel." K, sounds like a plan. I park in Petron and as I was gathering my things, I noticed I didn't have my notebook. THEN BAM, flashback. Earlier, when I was in one of the parking lots in school, before I left ateneo for coffee and badly needed airconditioning,  I remembered that I put my notebook on THE ROOF OF MY CAR because I had to use both arms to search for my keys in my bag. uughhh. estupido. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I called my friends and I went back to Ateneo to look for it. It was amusing to see the guards' reaction when I ask them if they saw any notebook around. I told them how I forgot that I left it on top of my car. Kala ata nila pinagtritripan ko sila. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Something like this happened to me late last year too. I was exiting one of the parking lots when a car blocked the drive way going out. I was annoyed and I was actually preparing something to say to him. I was honking my horn and he finally drove by and slowed down to stop adjacent to my car. The window slided down and I thought I was going to have to confront the driver or something. So I pressed my windows down and was about to say something until the guy pointed upwards and said, "uuh, may books sa taas ng car mo." (uuh, there are a couple of books on top of your car), He said it in the politest way possible haha so ayon, napahiya lang ako deep inside. So napatawa na lang ako and nag thank you sa kanya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;People never learn. I should stick a layer of velcro on top of my car and on my things to avoid things like this from happening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;_______________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 16px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Filipinos are football orphans, forced to root for other countries because we don't have a team to call our own"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 16px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Ricky Carandang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 16px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 16px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, as a friend in Twitter likes to say, it's about supporting the world. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-5026742958764706976?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5026742958764706976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5026742958764706976' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5026742958764706976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5026742958764706976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/06/of-football-and-losing-things.html' title='of football and losing things'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-2759888240520839492</id><published>2010-06-24T01:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T01:44:30.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TCJH2PIDDTI/AAAAAAAABJg/ei_7JSaQksE/s1600/35846_10150217432850327_140731500326_13226947_4762434_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TCJH2PIDDTI/AAAAAAAABJg/ei_7JSaQksE/s400/35846_10150217432850327_140731500326_13226947_4762434_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486026293189479730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;season 4: WANT/NEED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-2759888240520839492?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/2759888240520839492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=2759888240520839492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2759888240520839492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2759888240520839492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/06/season-4-wantneed.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TCJH2PIDDTI/AAAAAAAABJg/ei_7JSaQksE/s72-c/35846_10150217432850327_140731500326_13226947_4762434_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5887668346119918604</id><published>2010-06-01T23:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T23:59:34.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>senior year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TAUpRUMwW1I/AAAAAAAABJY/Cro7PrIOQbA/s1600/2nd+sem1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 79px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TAUpRUMwW1I/AAAAAAAABJY/Cro7PrIOQbA/s400/2nd+sem1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477829899222801234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I originally had 15 units this coming semester since I already took an elective class last year. So I signed myself up for an extra lit subject for &lt;i&gt;fun&lt;/i&gt;. My original plan was to take American literature because I need 6 extra literature units for &lt;i&gt;fun&lt;/i&gt;. (because I'm suddenly not sure ABOUT ANYTHING) but I ran out of slots so I dialed up the department to ask for another class and I took lit 165, given that it had the same schedule. Then I found out Max Pulan's teaching the class. As my friend Krix said ( o ha, cinacite kita), he's the Chuck Norris of literature. I guess good professors &gt; grades and easy As.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was doing the enlistment while I was at work so you can just imagine how insane I must have looked like in the office. See, Ateneo enlistment time is a blood bath. People kill each other for the good classes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Random numbers aren't random. I'm always in the last batch. My schedule's okay except that I ran out of slots for this one class so I had to take the Saturday schedule. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omggggg. WHAT TO DO WITH MY LIFFFE. one last year!!! I'm just taking everything I can to keep all the options open after this year. mag JVP na lang kaya ako para masaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm becoming less and less certain about everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;senior syndrome? no. masyadong corny ang senior syndrome. ang tawag dito, existential crisis. para cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. Tomorrow's my last OJT day!!!! YESSSSSSS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-5887668346119918604?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5887668346119918604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5887668346119918604' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5887668346119918604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5887668346119918604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/06/senior-year.html' title='senior year!'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TAUpRUMwW1I/AAAAAAAABJY/Cro7PrIOQbA/s72-c/2nd+sem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-8734459800781184211</id><published>2010-05-13T22:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T23:09:10.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan/map-v1.0?ccaabaaambaaaaaaafceagkbakakaabaabffakfckakaahacukaaaaaaaaphacpaaaafakaqfdadmaacaaaaaaaaaa8979" title="Lakbayan Visited Map" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;margin-top:5px;" src="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan/grade-c-" title="Lakbayan Grade: C-" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Lakbayan grade is C-!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How much of the Philippines have you visited? Find out at &lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;Lakbayan&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;I need to go around a little bit more. Aklan is the southernmost part of the country I've ever been. how lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;A list of places I need to go before I graduate (which is less than a year from now!!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;1. Batanes - batanes &gt; new zealand for shizzle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;2. Sagada - medyo may 1098098374839 cousins lang ako jan at di pa ko nakakapunta. I've only been to Bontoc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;3. Albay/Sorsogon. para makumpleto ko na Luzon. (except palawan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;yeah, yun lang. practical places to go to, using practical means of land transport and allowance money. except batanes. Anyways, why the freaking hell is it more expensive to go around the Philippines than go to, say, Macau? or Bangkok? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-8734459800781184211?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/8734459800781184211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=8734459800781184211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8734459800781184211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8734459800781184211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-lakbayan-grade-is-c-how-much-of.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-7985099611407857782</id><published>2010-05-06T23:12:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T02:36:40.682+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incoherent'/><title type='text'>what is oversharing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'll be voting for the first time on Monday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Kodigo ko para sa Monday. Sana lang matuloy ang eleksiyon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;President &amp;amp; VP: Benigno Aquino III &amp;amp; Manuel Roxas (Liberal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S-V-Py3eyZI/AAAAAAAABJQ/mtGxqDb6o9g/s1600/noynoy-aquino-platform-of-govt-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468916132328950162" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S-V-Py3eyZI/AAAAAAAABJQ/mtGxqDb6o9g/s320/noynoy-aquino-platform-of-govt-7.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 127px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Senators:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Risa Hontiveros (Liberal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ferdinand Marcos Jr. (Nacionalista / KBL) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Martin Bautista (Liberal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yasmin Bursan-Lao (Liberal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Neric Acosta (Liberal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Alex Lacson (Liberal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Party list: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Akbayan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;For the local elections, I'll probably be voting for those on the Liberal Party's slate. hindi naman ako masyadong partisan no? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;( Oh and yeah, I won't really fill all the 12 slots for the senatorial positions. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've been reading the international newspapers and seriously, everyone thinks those voting for Aquino are naively throwing away the next six years. The Economist even appears to favor Villar more. Boo. The thing is, you shouldn't be covering Philippine news from a desk in Hong Kong or Singapore. The Economist, same with the Financial times and IHT, portray Aquino as the incompetent candidate whose only claim to fame are his parents and his loud sister. But I think I've had it enough with "competent" candidates and all their credentials. Arroyo was very much competent, she had the education, she had the experience. Look where it got us? Seriously, can you blame him for having famous parents? We are products of our time. Our needs our contingent. The solution to those needs are contingent as well. Noynoy's readiness for the presidency happened due to certain events and I don't take his lack of experience and the lack of enthusiasm he initially had until late last year for the  presidential seat against him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The next 6 years are crucial. I believe Aquino and Roxas' leadership would stir us towards the right direction. Gusto ko ng lider na hindi tratratuhing tanga ang mga Filipino. Sa tingin ko magiging consultative at attached sa grass roots ang magiging administration nila. Sa tingin ko rin, rerespetuhin naman nila na may social contract at accountable pa rin sila sa'tin. At the same time, naniniwala rin ako na kaya nilang gawin na competetive ang bansa, industriya at mga tao natin; na kaya nilang gumawa ng localized solutions for global problems (thomas friedman much.). basta. boboto ko sila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wala na akong pakialam kung hindi niyo sila feel basta bumoto lang rin kayo ng feel niyo. Tapos sana after ng lahat, tanggap natin kung sino man manalo para di na tayo masyadong naghihirap. Pero feeling ko talaga di ko matatanggap pag si Villar ang naging presidente ng Pilipinas. Magpapakamatay na lang ako. NAT. pero gets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Ganun na lang kaimportante na ang mga pinuno ng kolektibo ay marunong makinig sa mga saloobin ng indibidwal na persona at maging tinig ng mga tao sa publikong diskursyo. Nasa kanyang panghihikayat ang ikatitibay ng pamayanan. Ang kaunlarang pambansa ay salubungang kilos ng mga indibidwal ng pagsisikap sa baba at suporta at pagkakataon sa itaas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- one of the thesis statements for my philosophy finals last semester&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sana lang talaga walang failure of elections. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;countdown before OJT ends: 138 hours left. ugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Driving all the way to Makati's such a hassle. Primarily because everything's hella expensive there: parking; canteen food; blah. AND TRAFFIC. It took me two hours to go home. I left at 8pm and EDSA's still teeming with cars that go wherever they want. The painted lanes are just a suggestion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sigh. But all the time that I spend stuck in traffic are also good. I think its one of those rare moments when you can just think alone. Fair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Summer is about freedom. It’s about the sunlight, the beautiful sunsets, the starry nights, the long walks, the bike rides and the hours spent wasting time as if you were forever young. Most of all, summer is about self-discovery. If you could spend one summer doing anything with your favourite person, how would you spend it? What would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'd spend it driving around Luzon or anywhere away from Manila with people I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Self-discovery comes more naturally when the the unfamiliarity of a place encourages you to develop your subjectivity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-7985099611407857782?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/7985099611407857782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=7985099611407857782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7985099611407857782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7985099611407857782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-is-oversharing.html' title='what is oversharing'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S-V-Py3eyZI/AAAAAAAABJQ/mtGxqDb6o9g/s72-c/noynoy-aquino-platform-of-govt-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-6955796720213984540</id><published>2010-05-02T00:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T00:57:24.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;because the only cure for panic and anxiety is to &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;be here&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;to live in the now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I'm starting to really believe that it's how it should be. And the only way I can say that I'm right here and that all this is real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"How can you be certain? You live as if that uncertainty is certain."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-6955796720213984540?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/6955796720213984540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=6955796720213984540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6955796720213984540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6955796720213984540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-only-cure-for-panic-and-anxiety.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-481389265193716139</id><published>2010-04-15T03:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T03:11:55.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S8YSdcm5HPI/AAAAAAAABJI/YFriq-Ggjc8/s1600/john_mayer_manila_ticket_prices.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S8YSdcm5HPI/AAAAAAAABJI/YFriq-Ggjc8/s320/john_mayer_manila_ticket_prices.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460071895338130674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heeeeeheeee. I still love him in spite of his douchebaggery and in spite of the sucky concert venue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can only afford to go for Bronze seats though! HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-481389265193716139?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/481389265193716139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=481389265193716139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/481389265193716139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/481389265193716139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/04/heeeeeheeee.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S8YSdcm5HPI/AAAAAAAABJI/YFriq-Ggjc8/s72-c/john_mayer_manila_ticket_prices.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-6183319303688135060</id><published>2010-04-03T16:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T16:55:59.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I found myself something to read here. (Left my Kindle back in Manila soooo....) Okay, funny how I bother to blog about stuff like this while leaving out the more &lt;i&gt;fun&lt;/i&gt; aspects of my life. Well, I mostly blog when I have nothing to do or when I feel like reflecting and all. Now's the I-have-nothing-to-do time. It's 1:40 in the morning. I bought Milan Kundera's &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Identity-Novel-Milan-Kundera/dp/0060930314"&gt;Identity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Consolations-Philosophy-Alain-Botton/dp/0679779175/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1270284873&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;the consolations of philosophy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; by de Botton. I'm haflway through Kundera's book and this is the first time I'm going to read one of her works. I'll write more about it next time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Barnes &amp;amp; Nobles here isn't that well-stocked. :| &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ooh, we went to The Strip last night. Got to see the Las Vegas of my imagination, albeit a little bit smaller. Got to shop at H&amp;amp;M. happy happy. may pantalon na ko, bow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm finding the &lt;i&gt;desert&lt;/i&gt; somewhat rehearsed. basta, gusto kong magreflect about this, as in, in comparison with the last US trip we had and everything in between kaso tinatamad ako. howell. next time next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/3658518844762401297-6183319303688135060?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/6183319303688135060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=6183319303688135060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6183319303688135060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6183319303688135060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-found-myself-something-to-read-here.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-2249313750579053726</id><published>2010-04-02T11:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T11:17:46.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hello. so this is my last summer as a student. :( hahahaha. next year, I'll be part of the unemployed! saya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- got past the jet lag. well, sa tingin ko naman masyado ng weird ang sleeping patterns ko to be vulnerable to jet lags. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- I only brought one pair of pants dahil kung kaibigan kita, alam mong wala talaga kong pantalon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- spent most of the time sleeping and just lounging around the house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- twenty more days of vacation before I go back for work!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's a party in the USA. NAAAAAT. :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S7Vets5ylDI/AAAAAAAABIw/hXu_LfyIiig/s1600/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S7Vets5ylDI/AAAAAAAABIw/hXu_LfyIiig/s1600/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S7Vets5ylDI/AAAAAAAABIw/hXu_LfyIiig/s320/IMG_0155.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455370662869898290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How do you not get fat here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Chanday's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S7Vets5ylDI/AAAAAAAABIw/hXu_LfyIiig/s1600/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S7VeteVvdQI/AAAAAAAABIo/zU0paDcGQQs/s1600/IMG_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S7VeteVvdQI/AAAAAAAABIo/zU0paDcGQQs/s320/IMG_0151.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455370658960602370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Red's too cool to be smiling in pictures. sorry na.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S7VeteVvdQI/AAAAAAAABIo/zU0paDcGQQs/s1600/IMG_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S7Vek3RE9FI/AAAAAAAABIg/FDuw-8W6-_c/s1600/IMG_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S7Vek3RE9FI/AAAAAAAABIg/FDuw-8W6-_c/s200/IMG_0133.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455370511033103442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S7Ve0rgBxkI/AAAAAAAABI4/5sRKVCeRWyY/s1600/april+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S7Ve0rgBxkI/AAAAAAAABI4/5sRKVCeRWyY/s320/april+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455370782752491074" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S7Ve0rgBxkI/AAAAAAAABI4/5sRKVCeRWyY/s1600/april+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh, dahil gusto ko talaga yung wimbledon shirt ko, please allow me to post these. HAHA. thanks uncle Nas! haha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-2249313750579053726?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/2249313750579053726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=2249313750579053726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2249313750579053726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2249313750579053726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/04/hi.html' title='hi'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S7Vets5ylDI/AAAAAAAABIw/hXu_LfyIiig/s72-c/IMG_0155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-3758568399356212673</id><published>2010-03-23T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T18:24:14.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Pain throws your heart to the ground&lt;br /&gt;Love turns the whole thing around&lt;br /&gt;No, it won't all go the way it should&lt;br /&gt;But I know the heart of life is good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-3758568399356212673?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/3758568399356212673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=3758568399356212673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3758568399356212673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3758568399356212673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/03/pain-throws-your-heart-to-ground-love.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5574950459048942895</id><published>2010-03-04T01:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T01:44:50.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I see you there, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't know where you come from,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Unaware but you're still from someone,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't appear to care that I saw you and I want you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What's your name? Cause I have to know it,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You let me in and begin to show it,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm terrified cause you're headed straight for it,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Might get it,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- say when, the fray&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;ang intense ng song na 'to no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- I think finals week just started a few weeks earlier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- I had two glasses of milk tonight. I don't want my bones to wither. Alam mo yung paranoid? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- I have French orals next on top of everything. !@#$%%^ merde merde merde merde merde merde merde merde.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Apat na araw ng delayed yung matanglawin shit ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Gusto ko nang matulog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Ano ang point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Alam mo yung feeling na sobrang ang hirap ng bumawi dahil one month na lang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Pft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Alam mo yung feeling nang pagtutunggalian na dulot ng sinasabi nila na hindi raw nakatuon ang pagkatao mo sa mga pagsasakonsepto tulad ng mga grades pero sa totoo lang, hinuhusgahan ka naman talaga ng mundo base sa mga grado at mga nakamit mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Weird, kasi ang point daw ay maging masaya. Tapos weird dahil pag nagbalik-tanaw ka naman, hindi mo naman matatandaan mga grades mo. Matatandaan mo, mga sinabi sayo ng prof mo, mga pag-uusap niyo ng mga kaibigan mo, mga okay na food places, mga natutunan mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;bwiset, ang corny.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- Alam mo yung ang dami mo pang gustong i-rant dito sa blog mo pero wag na lang dahil incriminating yata? Kaya magrarant na lang ako in real life with real people. &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/3658518844762401297-5574950459048942895?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5574950459048942895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5574950459048942895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5574950459048942895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5574950459048942895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-see-you-there-dont-know-where-you.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-2794296571172736409</id><published>2010-02-25T01:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T01:37:35.874+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelikula'/><title type='text'>An Education</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S4Vd5tF8vVI/AAAAAAAABHI/j6KqfWqjElY/s1600-h/0f82137f0872e696_carey-mulligan-an-education.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S4Vd5tF8vVI/AAAAAAAABHI/j6KqfWqjElY/s320/0f82137f0872e696_carey-mulligan-an-education.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441858970685586770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How perverted could one's values be? I'm sorry sobrang pinanood at nakita ko 'tong movie through the filters ni Max Scheller (salamat philo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HELLO. GRADES VS LEARNING. EDUCATION AS MERE UTILITY VS IT BEING A MIND/SPIRIT THING. PWEDE BA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know this won't win the Best Picture during the Oscars but can I still root for this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;update on my mission to watch all movies nominated for the Academy awards (best picture):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avatar, &lt;s&gt;The Blind Side&lt;/s&gt;, District 9, &lt;s&gt;An Education,&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;The Hurt Locker&lt;/s&gt;, Inglourious Basterds, Precious, A Serious Man, &lt;s&gt;Up&lt;/s&gt;, &lt;s&gt;Up in the Air&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I still haven't seen Wolfman! :( The reviews say it sucks but I still want to see iiiiit. Benicio del Toro and Emily Blunt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-2794296571172736409?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/2794296571172736409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=2794296571172736409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2794296571172736409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2794296571172736409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/02/education.html' title='An Education'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S4Vd5tF8vVI/AAAAAAAABHI/j6KqfWqjElY/s72-c/0f82137f0872e696_carey-mulligan-an-education.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-90562127868123658</id><published>2010-02-25T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T00:52:32.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;You can't call it home until you see it as your point of orientation. Until you don't measure the distance of something by measuring the physical space of where you are and where this point is&lt;u&gt;.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until now, I don't know where north is. Funny, I never really noticed where the sun rises and sets too. Rarely do I actually look up and notice the cosmos here anyway. Which is why I can at least narrow down the destinations these planes might land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to be up tomorrow at 5 in the morning. Yet again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sitting outside at 12 midnight,one thing I want to know is what the people on the planes that float away against this clear dark sky are thinking. Airports and terminals are always some of my favorite places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know planes sometimes make U-turns just after take off and orient themselves to the direction their actual flight plan is taking, which would then make all my wondering invalid. But whatever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How to describe this semester:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j207/drhart2006/fffffuuuuuuu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j207/drhart2006/fffffuuuuuuu.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 314px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then after all these initial anger and frustration would be buckets of tears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I think a lot of growing happened. And friends and learning. and all that jazz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero kahit na. bwiset. ang daming lamok. or kung ano man tong mga insects dito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-90562127868123658?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/90562127868123658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=90562127868123658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/90562127868123658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/90562127868123658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-cant-call-it-home-until-you-see-it.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-1866038390099786745</id><published>2010-02-10T23:33:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T01:26:11.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How 'bout posting pictures instead because that's easier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S3LsDZNXBoI/AAAAAAAABHA/vqSL6pvVUjo/s1600-h/19155_293392146824_616991824_3877353_4640179_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S3LsDZNXBoI/AAAAAAAABHA/vqSL6pvVUjo/s400/19155_293392146824_616991824_3877353_4640179_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436667243240294018" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S3LsDE-rKEI/AAAAAAAABG4/4U4niliofVc/s1600-h/19155_293392241824_616991824_3877365_1678903_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S3LsDE-rKEI/AAAAAAAABG4/4U4niliofVc/s400/19155_293392241824_616991824_3877365_1678903_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436667237809989698" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 229px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Model United Nations. Lebanon reprezent! Hello Israel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S3Lr1LnpyzI/AAAAAAAABGw/gR0v6QB6TVk/s1600-h/18859_292058397028_752462028_3629615_2991116_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S3Lr1LnpyzI/AAAAAAAABGw/gR0v6QB6TVk/s400/18859_292058397028_752462028_3629615_2991116_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436666999074310962" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S3Lr0_P_gHI/AAAAAAAABGo/ytO6bHHHvDA/s1600-h/18859_292058307028_752462028_3629604_6910345_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S3Lr0_P_gHI/AAAAAAAABGo/ytO6bHHHvDA/s400/18859_292058307028_752462028_3629604_6910345_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436666995753844850" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jean's birthday party for the "north" people.  thank you Bea's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S3LrqdE_DbI/AAAAAAAABGg/g2CHPBKxWtc/s1600-h/20976_103833519645072_100000552727695_107903_5483820_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S3LrqdE_DbI/AAAAAAAABGg/g2CHPBKxWtc/s400/20976_103833519645072_100000552727695_107903_5483820_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436666814782180786" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S3LrilTuRzI/AAAAAAAABGQ/mvEAExnEJQA/s1600-h/20976_103833512978406_100000552727695_107901_2410229_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S3LrilTuRzI/AAAAAAAABGQ/mvEAExnEJQA/s400/20976_103833512978406_100000552727695_107901_2410229_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436666679552526130" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;aaaand: Job interview with the European Chamber of Commerce yesterday morning. Hassel sa massel pumunta ng Makati. *No picture! obviously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-1866038390099786745?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/1866038390099786745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=1866038390099786745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1866038390099786745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1866038390099786745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/02/how-bout-posting-pictures-instead.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S3LsDZNXBoI/AAAAAAAABHA/vqSL6pvVUjo/s72-c/19155_293392146824_616991824_3877353_4640179_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-1389202958008783563</id><published>2010-02-03T00:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T00:13:03.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S2hNXplOZwI/AAAAAAAABFY/GY4ZxpLoNlc/s1600-h/Downloads5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S2hNXplOZwI/AAAAAAAABFY/GY4ZxpLoNlc/s400/Downloads5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433678019116820226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;need to download/pirate/ watch lotsa movieeeess^! Saktong sakto lang ang combination at genres ng movie choices ko. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saw the announcement of oscar nominees a while back on CNN. Out of the ten (yes, TEN!) nominees for best picture, I've only seen two -- The Blind Side and Up. :( pero wala akong balak panooring ang Avatar kahit ano ang mangyari. Or baka panooring ko siya after ten years like how I only saw Titanic three years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, the movies I posted above are just part of my own movie list, they're not the oscar nominees. Google it if you want to find out.&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/3658518844762401297-1389202958008783563?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/1389202958008783563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=1389202958008783563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1389202958008783563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1389202958008783563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/02/need-to-downloadpirate-watch-lotsa.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S2hNXplOZwI/AAAAAAAABFY/GY4ZxpLoNlc/s72-c/Downloads5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-3540232465519519803</id><published>2010-01-31T00:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T00:30:06.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. So my life has been a lot better now that I started getting some sleep. aah, the upsides of dengue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Justine Henin lost today. :( I'll be cheering for Roger Federer in the men's finals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I WILL SEND OUT MY RESUMES THIS COMING MONDAY. I SWEAR. I NEED TO FIX MY FUTURE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Watched the first two episodes of Grey's Anatomy season 6. I initially planned on not watching it until the entire season's over so that I can get a complete DVD of it in Metrowalk, thus enjoy an undisrupted Grey's Anatomy marathon. Downloaded a torrent of the first two today anyway. Can't get past an episode of that show without crying. HA. Kind of makes you want to be a doctor. pero no. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-3540232465519519803?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/3540232465519519803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=3540232465519519803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3540232465519519803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3540232465519519803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/01/1.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-3936154477638843271</id><published>2010-01-22T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T14:13:30.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too many corners in my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwmwnsgnYP1qa0g1ko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwmwnsgnYP1qa0g1ko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aaaand I'm back. :) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;and I'm thinner. and my QPI is going down the drain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Did nothing but die and watch the Australian Open on TV for daysssss. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love my parents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-3936154477638843271?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/3936154477638843271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=3936154477638843271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3936154477638843271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3936154477638843271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/01/too-many-corners-in-my-mind.html' title='Too many corners in my mind'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-6133381388262611269</id><published>2010-01-13T10:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T10:47:25.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;titanic&lt;/span&gt; in LST would have to be the most beautiful place in Ateneo at 5 o'clock in the morning. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My orals was... meh. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sleeeeeeep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-6133381388262611269?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/6133381388262611269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=6133381388262611269' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6133381388262611269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6133381388262611269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/01/titanic-in-lst-would-have-to-be-most.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-6992308518010394571</id><published>2010-01-12T19:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T19:54:17.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because I learn half of life's lessons through the television</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 19px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;p  style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline- margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Kids,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline- margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;You may think that your only choices are to swallow your anger or throw it in someone’s face. But there is a third option, you can just let it go. And only when you do that is it really gone, and you can move forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline- margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Ted Mosby, How I Met Your Mother (“Happily Ever After” 4x06)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline- margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;at kung, dahil nga sa marginalization, ang naiiwan lamang na opsyon ay: tumahimik dahil wala namang nangyayari o di kaya'y isipin na "okay, makikigulo ako", ang pangatlong opsyon na prinepresenta na rin ng isang liberal culture ay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;magparaya&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-6992308518010394571?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/6992308518010394571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=6992308518010394571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6992308518010394571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6992308518010394571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/01/because-i-learn-half-of-lifes-lessons.html' title='because I learn half of life&apos;s lessons through the television'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-6837417301186701687</id><published>2010-01-11T22:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T00:50:45.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>double header: philo and theo orals. woohooo.</title><content type='html'>Rorty readings on contingency in a nutsehell:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Everyone believes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;From emptiness to everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Everyone believes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And no one's going quietly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We're never gonna win the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We're never gonna stop the war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We're never gonna beat this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If belief is what we're fighting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;courtesy of John Mayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To make things easier, read pol sci readings on constructivism instead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-----------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;update on my (non-school-required, for-pure-leisure-lang-talaga) reading list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;done with &lt;i&gt;the making of the Igorot&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Japan views the Philippines&lt;/i&gt;. Will start with &lt;i&gt;The purging of Muslim Spain &lt;/i&gt;after my orals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-6837417301186701687?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/6837417301186701687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=6837417301186701687' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6837417301186701687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6837417301186701687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/01/double-header-philo-and-theo-orals.html' title='double header: philo and theo orals. woohooo.'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-6289289785989885564</id><published>2010-01-11T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:29:06.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hello spanish kids, I've been listening to Nelly Furtado's Mi Plan album. actually, tatlong songs lang tapos paulit-ulit. hahaha. Manos al aire, bajo otra luz and mas. at namemorize ko na ang chorus ng mas. HAHAHAHA. Medyo pareho ang words nila sa French. And I took that 1 month Spanish program in UP a bazillion years ago so medyo gets. ish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Actually, I just love the Spanish lisp. Like how they say BarTHelona. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After nito, 99 Luft Balloons naman para German. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Back to my theology notes!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-6289289785989885564?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/6289289785989885564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=6289289785989885564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6289289785989885564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6289289785989885564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-spanish-kids-ive-been-listening.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-807664226356072038</id><published>2010-01-11T18:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T18:09:31.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S0r4VsRLvBI/AAAAAAAABFI/6KnhJxZI9rA/s1600-h/tumblr_kw2lnbC9X81qaa7h1o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S0r4VsRLvBI/AAAAAAAABFI/6KnhJxZI9rA/s400/tumblr_kw2lnbC9X81qaa7h1o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425421752665357330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ohemgeeeeeeee. GAAAAAAAME NA 'TO! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-807664226356072038?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/807664226356072038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=807664226356072038' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/807664226356072038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/807664226356072038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/01/ohemgeeeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/S0r4VsRLvBI/AAAAAAAABFI/6KnhJxZI9rA/s72-c/tumblr_kw2lnbC9X81qaa7h1o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-8042525421037509294</id><published>2010-01-10T18:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T18:27:36.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a perfect time to get sick. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-8042525421037509294?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/8042525421037509294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=8042525421037509294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8042525421037509294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8042525421037509294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-perfect-time-to-get-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-3002707319643936101</id><published>2010-01-09T05:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T18:08:09.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hindi ako makatulog. kaya gagawa ako ng movie review.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Before Sunset&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This movie comes off naturally thanks to the two main leads and to the techniques utilized by the director. I have no intention of being all technical, but I want to point out the importance of the long takes he used. Also, I didn't notice the time because of how seamless the story was flowed out. I saw this around November. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think that for one to appreciate the merits of Before Sunset, you have to see the prequel first, Before Sunrise. It's interesting that the time of Ethan Hawke's and Julie Delpy's character are the same with real time. The first movie was made about 10 years before the sequel was released. The characters also aged accordingly. The same goes for the movie time. The storyline only takes place about 2 hours -- as the length of the film did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There was a limited number of people used for both movies, mainly centered on the conversations shared by Jess and Celine. Their topics are very existential. I must say that at times it sounds cliche but it's forgivable given some interesting insights shared by the characters every couple of lines or so. You have to watch it to see how raw and genuine the film and the characters are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The shift of focus in their conversations in both films is also something to take note of. From a very internal and personal angsty stuff about their own lives to a general view about the world and humanity in the second movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parang 500 days of summer lang: Before Sunset is not a love story, it's a story about love. HAHAHA. The ending remains open for interpretation though. Maybe a third movie in the future? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;----------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/3658518844762401297-3002707319643936101?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/3002707319643936101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=3002707319643936101' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3002707319643936101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3002707319643936101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/01/hindi-ako-makatulog.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-1377836738470609706</id><published>2010-01-09T00:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T04:04:41.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Don't you think we ought to know by now?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't you think we should've learned somehow?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;my dear, we're slow dancing in a burning room.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;---------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inspired by Krix's &lt;a href="http://inkedmoon.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, I'll publish my own reading list here in this blog too. I do have a shelfari but I never really updated my account there. so hassle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't really have the liberty of time this month because of the upcoming orals/midterms and tennis games (meaning lots of time wasted in front of the TV and the internet tracking scores and news). So here's for what's left of January:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The Making of the Igorot by Gerard A. Finin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Blood and Faith: the purging of Muslim Spain by Matthew Carr (thanks Uncle Nas! :D) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Japan Views the Philippines, 1900-1944 by Lydia Yu-Jose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Symposium by Plato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, I'll keep it at four muna. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and my theo orals is at 5:30 in the morning next week. medyo madaling araw lang naman kasi yun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-1377836738470609706?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/1377836738470609706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=1377836738470609706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1377836738470609706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1377836738470609706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-you-think-we-ought-to-know-by-now.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-4725197835237818365</id><published>2010-01-08T03:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T03:41:18.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Forever shall I be the ill-fated type?&lt;br /&gt;Forever must I be the one you confide to?&lt;br /&gt;Forever must I be the pages you need for you to write all your secrets that you hope I would keep?&lt;br /&gt;Forever must I drive you home late at night after watching these films that seem to imitate life?&lt;br /&gt;Forever must I be the opinion you seek?&lt;br /&gt;And forever will I be friend that you will keep?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Movie, spongecola, 2006&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;Jologs ba? HAHAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;Not that I relate to the song or anything. My life doesn’t really hold that much drama. The song played while I was reading Appleyard and the last part just sounds very climatic. Ahh, the times when I wish I could sing such songs with as much intense emotions. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;NAT. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;Imma go and buy myself some feelings this year. Speaking of, there are sales everywheeere! Game, habang may pera pa ako. BAHAHAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;Looking at my planner, I realize if only I could fast forward past next week, life would be so grand. Aaaand, the Australian Open is just around the corner too! I dunno, but for all of Wimbledon's classiness and history, I always look forward for the Australian Open with a different kind of feeling. It's just a happier tournament. Goes perfectly with every new year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;I was stalking Miguel Syjuco's facebook today. and I've said this many times, I want one miguel syjuco por favor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;in the more important side of things:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;I need to send out my resumes alreadyyyyyyyy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, I don't really blog very coherently. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-4725197835237818365?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/4725197835237818365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=4725197835237818365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/4725197835237818365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/4725197835237818365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/01/forever-shall-i-be-ill-fated-type.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-704551786895241982</id><published>2010-01-06T03:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T03:07:56.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home is where you can poop anytime you want</title><content type='html'>please forgive the gross (but true) title. &lt;div&gt;I just want to share a winner quote from my cousin, Adi. He said this while he was sharing chismis  about the recent grand alumni homecoming my high school had during the holidays. I wasn't able to attend because I was here in Manila the entire time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everyone who goes back to Tabuk, for the time being, all become suddenly single.&lt;/i&gt; (Tanquieng, 2010)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(in verbatim, actually)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;True that, true that. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-704551786895241982?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/704551786895241982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=704551786895241982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/704551786895241982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/704551786895241982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/01/home-is-where-you-can-poop-anytime-you.html' title='home is where you can poop anytime you want'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-4617363784327325107</id><published>2010-01-05T04:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:40:05.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On my way to school this morning, I heard this Spanish song on the radio by Nelly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Furtado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. After googling some phrases I could actually make out and understand, found out that the title's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;manos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;aire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;download&lt;/span&gt; it right now if my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; could. No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hablo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Espanol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it sounds happy. I think it's about.... war. Yes, because the only thing I can understand from the song is the first line of the chorus: Y yo no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tengo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;armas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; blah blah. and the title. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It would've been nice if the government did not decide to scrap Spanish in the official curriculum of all high schools and universities here in the Philippines. People should stop associating anything Spanish with all the atrocities some of them did during the 300 odd years they were here. First of all, majority of all first hand accounts of our country's surviving written history is in Spanish. Rizal's novels were also written in Spanish. It's not a sign of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;sustenance&lt;/span&gt; of Spanish colonialism because hello, if that's the argument then what difference does English have? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's about having a closer sense of history which we obviously lack. (look at how our road signs change every couple of years or so. the significance behind the names and the richness of the story get lost along the way.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since I'm talking about history, I bought this book in the LS bookstore before going to the hospital to visit my brother. The title's "The making of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Igorot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Contours of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Cordilleran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; consciousness". I thought it would be interesting to read about your people's own history. It's written by an American peace corps volunteer who lived in Abra for a couple of years. He eventually learned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ilocano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Itneg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;thourgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; his interactions and was able to go around the region and all. It's hard to put the book down. Most readers from the place would probably know most of the people he cited in his book. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. really really interesting. worth the price. It's pretty amazing how a very stratified group of peoples eventually regarded themselves as a single "type". Even to the extent that a call for autonomy is capable of rising up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I could sort of relate to his references and found myself amused at some of his observations (i.e. how the frequency of drinking among I&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;gorots&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; which appear too much on the lowlander, is a social norm. Drinking, may it be the local &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;tapoy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;basi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; or the imported ones from the lowlands, was treated a typical form of socialization and was also used to show &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;camaraderie; the discrimination &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Cordillerans&lt;/span&gt; endured from people who, to begin with, weren't really from the region etc; highlander-lowlander divide; the dynamics of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Igorot&lt;/span&gt; identity&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The sense of solidarity he kept on describing in his points is actually very true. All &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Igorots&lt;/span&gt; seem to know each other. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;barkada&lt;/span&gt; back in high school, if you trace their genealogy or whatever, you find a couple of similar ancestors and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;shiz&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, I think I got carried away. I was only talking about Nelly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Furtado&lt;/span&gt; a minute ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm having my theology and philosophy oral exams next week. :| oh what joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevertheless, &lt;b&gt;2010 shall be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;greaaaaaaat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. 8D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-4617363784327325107?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/4617363784327325107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=4617363784327325107' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/4617363784327325107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/4617363784327325107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-my-way-to-school-this-morning-i.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-3150230655070177789</id><published>2009-12-22T05:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T05:53:49.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some sufjan stevens for the christmas cheer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;first heard about him from my prof's tumblr site. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q71j5GbFCDc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q71j5GbFCDc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a happy song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-3150230655070177789?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/3150230655070177789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=3150230655070177789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3150230655070177789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3150230655070177789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/some-sufjan-stevens-for-christmas-cheer.html' title='some sufjan stevens for the christmas cheer.'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-8718045288732050829</id><published>2009-12-21T04:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T05:57:01.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/Sy6KrvIZnGI/AAAAAAAABFA/w2s-JrYh4JI/s1600-h/wishlist+book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/Sy6KrvIZnGI/AAAAAAAABFA/w2s-JrYh4JI/s400/wishlist+book.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417419885763992674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. Tears in the darkness: story of the Bataan death march &amp;amp; its aftermath by Michael and Elizabeth Norman&lt;div&gt;2. The architecture of happiness by Alain de Botton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Ayn Rand and the world she made by Anne Heller&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Fatelessness by Irme Kertesz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Guns, germs and steel by Jared Diamond&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. The consolations of philosophy by de Botton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-8718045288732050829?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/8718045288732050829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=8718045288732050829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8718045288732050829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8718045288732050829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/wishlist-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/Sy6KrvIZnGI/AAAAAAAABFA/w2s-JrYh4JI/s72-c/wishlist+book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-4221986586447187781</id><published>2009-12-19T15:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T15:47:46.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is the start of my Christmas break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you all later tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CY0jX9M9ELA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CY0jX9M9ELA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Mayer sings “Who Says” wearing a Christmas sweater on Live TV (Ellen Degeneres Show)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EPIC WIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-4221986586447187781?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/4221986586447187781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=4221986586447187781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/4221986586447187781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/4221986586447187781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/today-is-start-of-my-christmas-break.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-572576543609214073</id><published>2009-12-17T04:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T00:22:10.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gilmore girls'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/SylGaedROXI/AAAAAAAABEw/VFbfDXQornI/s1600-h/tumblr_kukzaksZXu1qznhwqo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415937447556102514" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/SylGaedROXI/AAAAAAAABEw/VFbfDXQornI/s320/tumblr_kukzaksZXu1qznhwqo1_500.png" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 209px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Helvetica, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Helvetica, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Helvetica, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rory: “Goodnight… Dodger.”&lt;br /&gt;Jess: “Dodger?”&lt;br /&gt;Rory: “Figure it out.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Helvetica, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;(rory walks away)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Helvetica, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jess: “Oliver Twist.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Helvetica, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;kiligkiligkilig. Book-reading bad boys win. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Helvetica, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;          I WANT A JESS MARIANO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-572576543609214073?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/572576543609214073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=572576543609214073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/572576543609214073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/572576543609214073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/rory-goodnight-dodger.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/SylGaedROXI/AAAAAAAABEw/VFbfDXQornI/s72-c/tumblr_kukzaksZXu1qznhwqo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-8194129084163373740</id><published>2009-12-17T01:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T15:51:45.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What would you think if I sang out of tune,&lt;br /&gt;Would you stand up and walk out on me.&lt;br /&gt;Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll try not to sing out of key.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I get by with a little help from my friends,&lt;br /&gt;Mmm,I get high with a little help from my friends,&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, I'm gonna try with a little help from my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- The Beatles, With a little help from my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-8194129084163373740?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/8194129084163373740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=8194129084163373740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8194129084163373740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8194129084163373740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-would-you-think-if-i-sang-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-2281407207973535113</id><published>2009-12-16T02:46:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T04:25:24.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Non-christmas shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went Christmas shopping today -- or so I originally planned. I think I've started late with this holiday gift hunting anyway and will probably not be able to get everyone presents. sigh. I suck at giving gifts. What makes it harder is that I usually spend so much time and energy finding what would be the most thoughtful and appropriate present for certain people that that investment usually leads to me getting certain things for myself mismo, instead of them being presents. Yeah, so it all defeats the entire purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/SyfeIspk5hI/AAAAAAAABEo/XJ2lNA83c1c/s320/DSC_0947.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415541317942175250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went this evening after my class. I was supposed to just grab something for the potluck thing tomorrow and go home immediately because we have a dinner thing at home. And of course I ended up missing dinner. So little time so much to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I got Status Anxiety for myself. My prof recommended the book in class so when I saw it as I was browsing the shelves in fullybooked I decided to get a copy. I think it would do my present philosophical hang ups some good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I read from Jessica Zafra's blog that Child44's a pretty good read. Depicts the atmosphere of distrust in Cold War Russia. or something like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bought something from Zara because I think I deserve a gift myself. This is the first time I seriously spent this semester. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Still managed to get a gift for that thing tomorrow in spite of how this supposed christmas shopping ended up as personal shopping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I refuse to be caught in the whole skeptical mentality of christmas being a capitalistic myth. Can the season please be happier?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-2281407207973535113?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/2281407207973535113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=2281407207973535113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2281407207973535113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/2281407207973535113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/non-christmas-shopping.html' title='Non-christmas shopping'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/SyfeIspk5hI/AAAAAAAABEo/XJ2lNA83c1c/s72-c/DSC_0947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-605051719882969644</id><published>2009-12-15T14:52:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T00:22:47.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whenever it's right,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You'll come outta nowhere and into my life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shhhiiieet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you got it wrong Michael Buble,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dahil,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415353195977381314" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/SyczCjuCFcI/AAAAAAAABEY/WdGc6J3dcX4/s400/tumblr_kue2ovH3hX1qzkx3go1_500.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 313px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;soulmates do not exist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;“meant to be”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;does not exist. there is no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;one person in the universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;who was solely meant for you. because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;love is a choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, not a predetermined destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;“you were made to go out and get her!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;----------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;didn't get Fr. Dacanay for my theo131 though. Our theo class is more on death rather than love. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the holidays: tis the season for break ups. Tiger woods is only one among others. speaking of, can we just stop with all the Tiger Woods news. It's getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-605051719882969644?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/605051719882969644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=605051719882969644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/605051719882969644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/605051719882969644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/wherever-you-are-whenever-its-right.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/SyczCjuCFcI/AAAAAAAABEY/WdGc6J3dcX4/s72-c/tumblr_kue2ovH3hX1qzkx3go1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-8682301771300446327</id><published>2009-12-14T02:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T02:58:06.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jobi got this roll of "Fragile" tape from office warehouse and taped one on me the minute I got home from my Sunday-caffeinating-alone-time in starbucks. Dahil daw fragile ako. Must be all the emo, PMS-like frustration and existentialism shit I've been lashing out on him and on half of my friends, basically.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, then he started being his weird self and started sticking fragile tapes on the appliances and glass panels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-8682301771300446327?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/8682301771300446327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=8682301771300446327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8682301771300446327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8682301771300446327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/jobi-got-this-fragile-tape-from-office.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5064152712268672973</id><published>2009-12-13T13:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T13:22:03.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Charlotte&lt;/b&gt;: I just don't know what I'm supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bob&lt;/b&gt;: You'll figure that out. The more you know who you are, and what you want, the less you let things upset you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;lost in translation, 2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-5064152712268672973?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5064152712268672973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5064152712268672973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5064152712268672973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5064152712268672973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/charlotte-i-just-dont-know-what-im.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-8745445467218842035</id><published>2009-12-13T01:52:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:56:42.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>running in circles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've attended talks for the past week held by companies and by upperclassmen for this internship stint we're required to do for our major over the summer before senior year. I can't believe how soon this is all happening. I should be choosing which companies to be making cups of coffee for before this month ends so that I can send out my applications in January and get the interviews etc etc done before the end of March.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'll probably apply in the European Chamber of Commerce. Or whichever chamber of commerce, they're all in the same building anyway. or the Department of Foreign Affairs. :| I'll just send out my CVs everywhere and wait for the phone to ring. so stressful: all this uncertainty I have about the future, work, adult stuff. I tried looking for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ASEAN&lt;/span&gt; office here in Manila but they're not even listed in the brochure my org distributed last week. I tried looking for it online but they appear to have no office whatsoever aside from a room of some kind in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dlsu&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Asean&lt;/span&gt; should get their crap together. The United Nations-Philippines website is not working either. fail lang naman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh and guess what? The companies/organizations don't need a transcript of your grades. B( School org activities would get you employed. Yay for deciding to be active in my organizations this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I tried making a resume. Yeah, mine looks like crap compared to this random guy's resume which the Placement Office is giving out as a sample. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://22.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kun4y8kcGK1qz6bpro1_400.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 354px; height: 500px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/3658518844762401297-8745445467218842035?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/8745445467218842035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=8745445467218842035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8745445467218842035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8745445467218842035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/running-in-circles.html' title='running in circles'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-7372318232977763714</id><published>2009-12-13T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T01:04:33.016+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelikula'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/SyPJTsELvGI/AAAAAAAABEQ/CurHl8WND4U/s1600-h/Downloads4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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Err. yeah. something to drown myself into. It's supposed to be on election related violence, escalation to civil war and some genocide stuff. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tanong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;naman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; organizations &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pwedeng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mag sponsor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;medyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mahal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;naman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;mga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tarps and posters and stuff. budget budget &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;bluuues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jean &amp;amp; I were brainstorming for ideas on how to make the exhibit more dramatic and gut-wrenching. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Dapat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;bam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/i&gt; may &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ganong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; effect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The holidays are making me feel like crap. It's like it magnifies how lonely you are. At least I can be lonely with my lonely friends, which would then negate the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;loneliness&lt;/span&gt;. (this is just sad). The world is getting more and more annoying and depressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;here's what you shouldn't do: watch clips and look at pictures of genocides; pictures and news clips of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Maguindanao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; massacre; be all hung up on Heidegger's take on death; and watch more films about death; read about Sudan. then reflect on the rationale behind armed conflict instead of sleeping and decide to make long ass messages in the defense war and how right it can be in you philosophy class's google groups in the wee hours of the morning. then cap it all off by watching the concluding episodes of Life After People in the history channel which says that after a couple hundred years, everything will be erased anyway without human maintenance. --- all in the course of two weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;because: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. it destroys your belief that the world values peace over self-interest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. it destroys your faith in human beings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. and posting messages in the defense of war makes me sound like an evil, hedonistic person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My philosophy teacher posted back some questions about my stand and gave his two cents worth on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I guess this is where the importance of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;theo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;philo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; comes in. I realized I've been analyzing events from a very detached and objectified view for them to actually mean anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember the scene from Dead Poets Society where Robin William's character makes his students stand up on his desk as his way of proving that there are unlimited ways of looking at a single thing; and that there are always new perspectives to discover about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After spamming the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;egroup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I took a couple of days to reevaluate how I look at things. I asked my theology professor how he would look at the goodness of nuclear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;proliferation&lt;/span&gt; given that it has seemed to be the most successful way of maintaining global peace. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;theo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; prof made me realize that peace is not peace when it's only backed up by fear; that the option is not limited to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;annihilating&lt;/span&gt; people, even if it's motivated by humanitarian purposes; that there's always the option of peace, although it seems impossible; that just because humanity hasn't managed without war, it doesn't mean that choosing peace is not possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gee, political theories and current events, thanks for making me into a horrible person and brainwashing me into making war okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I've settled with the opinion that although wars can provide solutions to end civil war or genocide, this justification doesn't make it right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;bwiset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(on a relatively lighter note) dear people behind the blue vote, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What do you expect to get out of this blue vote? That after the voting period you'll collate all the information you've gathered and say, "This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Atenean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; vote"? You should all stop with your blue propaganda. It's all bandwagon and it marginalizes people okay. at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;isa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pa, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;nakakainis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;mga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "I vote for change" posters along with the other vague statements about change. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Every one's&lt;/span&gt; running on change anyway since time immemorial. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-7852722558132259834?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/7852722558132259834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=7852722558132259834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7852722558132259834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/7852722558132259834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='BV'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-5480138851795260802</id><published>2009-12-10T11:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T11:54:34.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 150th birthday Ateneo</title><content type='html'>Stuck in a royal mess and too pissed off to attend the sesquicentennial mass. And why is everyone in tumblr so bad trip? even fyHappy is pissed. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll see you later, school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-5480138851795260802?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/5480138851795260802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=5480138851795260802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5480138851795260802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/5480138851795260802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-150th-birthday-ateneo.html' title='Happy 150th birthday Ateneo'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-8307596451046700046</id><published>2009-12-10T02:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T02:50:23.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we float on okay</title><content type='html'>Okay, natapos ko na ang matanglawin article. nalaman ko ngayong araw na you can't jog all the bad vibes away. Sasakit lang tiyan mo dahil ang dami mong kinain bago ka tumakbo. bobo. BV, mas okay pang tumigil nang dahil sa cramps at hindi sa vomit feeling.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Magpakaexistentialism shit na lang tayo at tumitig nang tumitig sa ceiling. John mayer therapy works with it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-8307596451046700046?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/8307596451046700046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=8307596451046700046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8307596451046700046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/8307596451046700046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-float-on-okay.html' title='we float on okay'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-1275997840248666727</id><published>2009-12-10T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T01:03:16.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maaari bang um-emo sandali?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;There’s a breeze in the air&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;There’s a boat anchored out here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;There’s a calm under the waves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;As I choose to sink&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Calm under the waves, Maria Mena&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/3658518844762401297-1275997840248666727?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/1275997840248666727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=1275997840248666727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1275997840248666727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/1275997840248666727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/maaari-bang-um-emo-sandali.html' title='maaari bang um-emo sandali?'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-3720562865859657484</id><published>2009-12-10T00:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T01:22:10.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was born in the arms of imaginary friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;1. matanglawin article on political parties (na 2weeks ng delayed) B( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Kemp economic model. (na di ko pa rin gets)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Christmas gifts for people. aaargh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. presentation for philosophy class (!!) how do you even say all those things within just 10 minutes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. French exam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. and more non school stuff &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. org stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. resume for ojt (???)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Theology is actually my favorite subject this semester. My prof is a fanboy. He's a jesuit brother. and some sort of graphic designer and a big movie buff. He makes really really cool powerpoints and explains theology in a more accessible and less intimidating way. So far, we haven't discussed Jesus. or God (directly). Mainly, about death, goodness/evil and yeah, death, all within the context of natural reason. It's like a more practical theology. He gives lots of quizzes and they're sorta tough, but it makes you think critically so I guess that's okay. His lectures also tie up with the discussions we're having in my philosophy class, so it's really useful. Makes me understand both subjects (and life!) better. (meganong drama)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/Sx_Ml3KNruI/AAAAAAAABEA/bb9Km_w0mw8/s400/tumblr_ku03wgcELs1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413270227956641506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I should really start getting the photo credits too when I copy them from tumblr or flickr and post them here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;and something for my next bookstore trip.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/Sx_Veozo-BI/AAAAAAAABEI/c7CEFcpNbU0/s400/janeaustenbookcover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413279999449430034" style="cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because it's Christmas. We all need a bit of anything Austen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-3720562865859657484?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/3720562865859657484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=3720562865859657484' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3720562865859657484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3720562865859657484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-was-born-in-arms-of-imaginary-friends.html' title='I was born in the arms of imaginary friends'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/Sx_Ml3KNruI/AAAAAAAABEA/bb9Km_w0mw8/s72-c/tumblr_ku03wgcELs1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-3707081447539662199</id><published>2009-12-09T11:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:23:04.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>getting ready for ffff 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/Sx8UoI-QDLI/AAAAAAAABDw/FJAUKN7gGUw/s1600-h/tumblr_ku9uigrT1e1qzuhd2o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/Sx8UoI-QDLI/AAAAAAAABDw/FJAUKN7gGUw/s400/tumblr_ku9uigrT1e1qzuhd2o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413067956958530738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-3707081447539662199?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/3707081447539662199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=3707081447539662199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3707081447539662199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3707081447539662199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/getting-ready-for-ffff-2010.html' title='getting ready for ffff 2010'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/Sx8UoI-QDLI/AAAAAAAABDw/FJAUKN7gGUw/s72-c/tumblr_ku9uigrT1e1qzuhd2o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-3968697809261367446</id><published>2009-12-08T13:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T14:09:08.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few words on the implementation of Martial Law in Maguindanao</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Military rule will probably spill over to some areas outside Maguindanao. The government won't find it hard to come up with another baseless justification for expanding its coverage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. HOW DO YOU EQUATE MULTIPLE MURDER, RAPE and HUMAN CRUELTY TO &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;REBELLION?&lt;/span&gt; way to manipulate the law to work for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Arroyo can't give up the Ampatuans because they'd give her up too and tell all her dirty little electoral fraud secrets in the region.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and hey, here's the reason they've been waiting for to be able to declare Martial law. gujab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So clever, our president is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jean, Aly and I interviewed Sir Max from PAHRA, a human rights group, earlier this morning for this thing we're doing for our philo class. It was one of the most profound conversations ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So enlightening. both philosophically and politically. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also found out that unlike murder and rape, being convicted of rebellion is bailable. I'm not even surprised at how this case is turning out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-3968697809261367446?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/3968697809261367446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=3968697809261367446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3968697809261367446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/3968697809261367446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/few-words-on-martial-law-in-maguindanao.html' title='A few words on the implementation of Martial Law in Maguindanao'/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3658518844762401297.post-6024813349981279370</id><published>2009-12-07T23:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:54:59.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I only had the chance to watch 'harapan" today. Gilbert teodoro is such a waste. I really do hope he would think and act outside Arroyo's wings, like what he's saying. Still voting for noynoy Aquino. Considering shifting to either Teodoro or Richard Gordon if Aquino doesn't do anything about hacienda luisita. Too many people running for president. Blogging with a phone is hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3658518844762401297-6024813349981279370?l=kalawakan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/feeds/6024813349981279370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3658518844762401297&amp;postID=6024813349981279370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6024813349981279370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3658518844762401297/posts/default/6024813349981279370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kalawakan.blogspot.com/2009/12/ive-only-had-chance-to-watch-harapan.html' title=''/><author><name>lari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04134987397490867690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsRKjv_Kbgc/TJJc28PytCI/AAAAAAAABNo/KJyTqveDyqg/S220/DSC_0023.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
