<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508</id><updated>2011-07-28T07:50:34.644-07:00</updated><category term='precious moments'/><category term='Char . Sembreak Showbiz'/><category term='Charlyn'/><category term='rant lady'/><category term='quintessence'/><category term='Hyacinth'/><category term='ate Char'/><category term='Carl'/><category term='meditations'/><category term='first time'/><category term='extraordinaire'/><category term='CJ&apos;s playlist'/><title type='text'>félicité éternelle</title><subtitle type='html'>"you don't THINK when you write...
   the thoughts write themselves...
      and your hands are just instruments..."

in this haven, you will see that's true...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-8785484921496990224</id><published>2009-10-30T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T10:10:52.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hyacinth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Char . Sembreak Showbiz'/><title type='text'>SHOWBIZ. hate to be in it. cant live without it.</title><content type='html'>Even though how much you try to stay out of it. As long as you are that kind of person it loves to bug., you cant do anything. Just Be strong. It wouldn't get less as times pass by. Everything would just get more complicated. What you can only do is outwit it every time it points it arrows on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Rumors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh you. yes, you. whoever you are behind all these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just cant get enough huh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Brooke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-8785484921496990224?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/8785484921496990224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/10/showbiz-hate-to-be-in-it-cant-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/8785484921496990224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/8785484921496990224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/10/showbiz-hate-to-be-in-it-cant-live.html' title='SHOWBIZ. hate to be in it. cant live without it.'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-4806627624867777294</id><published>2009-09-30T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:49:38.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CAN'T CATCH UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoah!!&lt;br /&gt;For months I totally forgot about this blog. haha&lt;br /&gt;thanks Kyla, Yes, I noticed super linalangaw na nga&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I'll try to keep this updated while we have our 1week dreaded vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday-no classes--- was NICE! :D&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday-no classes--- waas OK&lt;br /&gt;Wed-Sat-no classes?!--- wait a minute. this isn't suppose to be happening!!! amp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, at least that was my reaction for a few hours but then realizing the damage typhoon Ondoy has brought to our country, no classes til sat is just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many communities were devastated, they should be helped, we must ACT.&lt;br /&gt;No excuses. Students WE HAVE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still saddening, these catastrophe, but oh well. Sabi nga sa kanta ng kanta ng Jesus Culture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"All things work together for our (my) good."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we need to do is to trust God why all these happened. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, more things to post tom. Time to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relief Drive volunteer signing out. :D&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/1727843125683268508-4806627624867777294?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/4806627624867777294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/09/cant-catch-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/4806627624867777294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/4806627624867777294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/09/cant-catch-up.html' title='CAN&apos;T CATCH UP'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-7138959189362525527</id><published>2009-06-02T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:13:07.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AM BACK!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MOOD SWINGS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm telling you, writing blogs is so like mood swings..&lt;br /&gt;well, at least for me. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, rundown of "WHAT HAPPENED NEXT?" in my-life-as-written-in-blogs phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 23&lt;br /&gt;&gt;5:30 am&lt;br /&gt;got home in baguio from manila just in time for my parents wedding anniversary which was later on postponed din lang pala.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;9:00am&lt;br /&gt;washed my clothes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;5:00pm&lt;br /&gt;went to church and watched a variety show by Korean mission group&lt;br /&gt;then dinner with family and the Bugnosen, our dearest family friend. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 24&lt;br /&gt;went to church, youth fellowship then home to lola's house meeting the usual tita's and tito's and baby cousins Charisse and Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 25&lt;br /&gt;celebrated mom and dad's wedding anniversary at home :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 26&lt;br /&gt;Riverview Resort with cherished barkadaers..&lt;br /&gt;*Adz and Kirsten missing*&lt;br /&gt;LOOKIE at our Pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 27&lt;br /&gt;off to church to fix the youth corner then prater meeting at Bugnosen's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I and younger sister overnight there as requested by the Bugnosen kids, Claire and Jessa our 'twins' *wink! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 28&lt;br /&gt;DVD marathon, karaoke, eat, DVD marathon, karaoke, eat, home to our house.&lt;br /&gt;Sila naman overnight sa amin since Mom and Dad went to Tagaytay for a semi-honeymoon trip. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 29&lt;br /&gt;Older brothers with us at home.&lt;br /&gt;DVD marathon, karaoke, eat, DVD marathon, karaoke, eat, Claire and Jessa home to their house. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 30&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what happened na. HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 31&lt;br /&gt;Church. I was the speaker sa Youth Fellowship,&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures HERE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 1&lt;br /&gt;by 4pm our dad told us to pack because were going to go riverview resort for night swimming by 5pm with the Bugnosen family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by 6pm were still on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by 7pm, we reached the destination and decided to spent the night there.&lt;br /&gt;which was so unexpected so, we, kids are unprepared. pero carry lang. hahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOKIE at the pictures! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 2&lt;br /&gt;This was an ultra mega skin color change day for me. I'm so so dark-skinned na.. or at least i consider myself that.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimmy swam from 7am to 11am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then depart by the Bugnosen family, back home to rest by 12pm, home by 2pm. (dami pa kasi stop over)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept until 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dinner at Yellow Cab SM.&lt;br /&gt;Dan's treat. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buy lappytoppy and dvd player and food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MOM IS SUCH A ONE-MAN-PAPARAZZI!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOME. HOME, HOME by 9:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAHHH!!! Body pain. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1727843125683268508-7138959189362525527?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/7138959189362525527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/06/am-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/7138959189362525527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/7138959189362525527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/06/am-back.html' title='AM BACK!!!'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-3956679888513587254</id><published>2009-05-13T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T05:21:49.470-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditations'/><title type='text'>FRUSTRATIONS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FRUSTRATIONS. FRUSTRATIONS. FRUSTRATIONS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anung gagawain mo sa mga ito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and I'm unli again. why? because I got no change for my fare kanina. amp! soo much for abstinence. I want sana to be disconnected 24 ever this may. :)) but ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ETO pang grade school tula.&lt;br /&gt;nagkukunwari lang eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sa aking pananahimik.&lt;br /&gt;Marami akong naisip.&lt;br /&gt;mga bagay na pilit linilimot&lt;br /&gt;sapagkat wala ng magagawa&lt;br /&gt;hindi na mapipilit pa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito'y mga pangarap&lt;br /&gt;na muntikan na'y naabot&lt;br /&gt;ng isang batang nasubukan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyy.. dont have the patience now and the creative juices that should come along.&lt;br /&gt;say it right out na lang. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yun nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagmumuni-muni ako for the past days..&lt;br /&gt;then my dreams before struck me.&lt;br /&gt;Yung mga "I chould have been... but I chose this... so... cant do it anymore.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Una.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana sa PisCi.&lt;br /&gt;pero masyado pa raw akong bata para malayo sa parents.&lt;br /&gt;ANDYAN na eh. PWEDE. pero ayun sa hometown science highschool na lang. :(&lt;br /&gt;*pero hindi ko naman masyadong nireregret toh. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pangalawa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;SPA Theatre/Vocals sana.&lt;br /&gt;Pero ayun kailangan sundan ang yapak ng mga kuya&lt;br /&gt;at mas madaming intellectual harnessing daw sa Sci (which was true naman)&lt;br /&gt;Pero syempre, ung passion ko, ang entablado. and teatro. :))&lt;br /&gt;*grrrrrr!! if only I could have both. buti na lang may extra curriculars. nakapag theatre kahit papano. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Pangatlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang aking minamahal na Bayolin.&lt;br /&gt;si Alex dear. Kawawa naman ang buddy ko ever since grade 5. Tuluyan ko na atanf hindi ko mahaharap.&lt;br /&gt;Nasa bahay na lang siya lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Naiwan ko pa sa dorm.&lt;br /&gt;*huhuhu. i want to reunite and be happy with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ayan. &lt;em&gt;sharing lang.&lt;/em&gt; nakakalungkot pero ohwell&lt;br /&gt;may chance pa kaya ung 2nd and 3rd ko?&lt;br /&gt;sana.:((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1727843125683268508-3956679888513587254?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/3956679888513587254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/frustrations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/3956679888513587254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/3956679888513587254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/frustrations.html' title='FRUSTRATIONS'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-572828626547813850</id><published>2009-05-10T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T06:37:33.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The PowerPuff Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGINNING OF SUCCESS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TODAY is a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;VERY SPECIAL DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not only because had our celebration of gratitude to our dear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;MOTHERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But also because,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is the first day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Bubbles&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Blossom&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Buttercup &lt;/span&gt;met&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FINALLY!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to decide upon the city's future.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously now.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sisters Joanne, Millie and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally met, sat together and shared ideas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on how our very own GreekO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should run this coming schoolyear. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It took us 5 hours to discuss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, ok, that includes some unnecessary chit-chats and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the important thing is we surprisingly came up with a great blueprint in the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though this is not final yet, and is still up for discussion in our meeting tom with other sisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believe so, we've done a Good Job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so with that,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;KUDOS!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to Millie and Joanne! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We even managed to have a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;WONDERFUL SURPRISE&lt;/span&gt; for our fellow Sisses!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't wait for tomorrow and the days of Success to come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-572828626547813850?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/572828626547813850/comments/default' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-35294927712576778</id><published>2009-05-09T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T06:37:53.667-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CJ&apos;s playlist'/><title type='text'>TODAY'S PLAYLIST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AMONG ALL &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; MEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS SONG IS FOR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TO WHOM WHO IS WORTHY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Please Dont Leave Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by Pink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da da da dada da da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da da da da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dont know if i can yell any louder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How many times have i kicked you outer here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or said something insulting?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da da da da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can be so mean when i wanna be,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am capable of really anything,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could cut you into pieces,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But my heart is, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;broken.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da da da da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please dont leave me [x2]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I always say how i dont need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But its always gonna come right back to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please dont leave me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How did i become so obnoxious,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is it with you that makes me act like this,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ive neva been this nasty,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cant you tell that this is just a contest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The one that wins will be the one that hits the hardest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But baby i dont mean it,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I mean it, I promise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da da da da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please dont leave me [x2]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always say how i dont need you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But its always gonna come right back to this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please dont leave me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I forgot to say outloud,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How beautiful you really are to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cant be without,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your my perfect little punching bag,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i need you,Im sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da da da dada da da da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da da da da daPlease, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please dont leave me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby please dont leave me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(No, dont leave me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please dont leave me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always say how i dont need you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But its always gonna come right back to this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please dont leave me (No, Dont leave me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always say how i dont need you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But its always gonna come right back to this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please dont leave me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please, Please dont leave me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-35294927712576778?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/35294927712576778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-playlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/35294927712576778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Isang Napaka &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;WEIRD&lt;/span&gt; na pangyayari &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ang naranasan ko limang pitong oras ang nakaraan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasubukan mo na bang magising pagkatapos ng isang mahabang panaginip, ung panaginip na tila totoo, at ng pagkagising mo, para bang wala ka talagang alam kung anung nangyayari sayo??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi man kayo maniwala ngunit para sa ilang segundo ng ako ay nagising kaninang mga bandang alas-singko ng hapon, ay hindi ko talaga alam kung SINO AKO. Hindi naman ako dumating s punto na tiananong ko kung anung pangalan ko at lahat, ngunit mga sampung minuto ang nakalipas para maalala ko ang mga kasulukuyang nangyayari. EWAN KO kung ano ang nangyari sa akin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkagising ko, napatunganga lang ako sa pintuan ng aking silid, gamit ang buong lakas na meron sa akin ng oras na iyon, inaalala ko kung nasan ako, ano ng ang nagyayari, at ano a ang aking gagawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napalingon sa kalendaryo na nakasabit sa dingding malapit sa aking cabinet, at doon nga nakita sa kalendaryo kong Chinese, na kasalukuyang Mayo na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkatapos masdan ang aking kwarto, para bang, may nag-inject sa utak ko, na narito ako sa Maynila, isang estudyante at nag-aaral sa UP manila, nagssummer class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nang naalala ko ito, iniisip ko agad kung ano ang mga subject na papasukan ko ngayon., at biglang bumilis ang mga pangyayari., dagli akong tumayo at inabot ang aking cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:30 na!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kailangan ko ng mag-ayos para sa school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Teka! ang liwanag ah. gising na kaya ang iba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naglalakad ako pababa sa dining ng.. sa hindi ko maipaliwanag na paraan.,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;BUMALIK AKO SA KATINUAN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at hanggang sa ngayon hini parin ako makapaniwala na naranasan ko ang &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;MOMENTARY AMNESIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird talaga?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;pero paano kaya pag natuluyan ako??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaayyy.. wag naman sana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kawawa kayo. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*wink!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-4626378265424201160?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/4626378265424201160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/amnesia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/4626378265424201160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/4626378265424201160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/amnesia.html' title='AMNESIA'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-2919648368986047781</id><published>2009-05-06T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T08:33:25.736-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='precious moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hyacinth'/><title type='text'>Heart-toHearts and Cribs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COCKCADOODLEDOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sabi ng manok sa States&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TITILAOKKK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;says the Filipino Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day has been tiring!&lt;br /&gt;Though after HUM, there were no classes, I got to stay in the campus area up to 4:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;That is because I need to invest in my Favor Bank:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to share some homemade BANANA-CARROT-BLUEBERRY muffin/cupcake to my beloved sisses, brods, and friends. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*thank you! thank you for appreciating and savoring it :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was time to accompany dear millie to look for her or our or my new 'CRIB' (haha. :D) for next school year. And, true enough, if you got patience, you'll find a LOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*any other people who needs a place to stay around the campus. contact Millie and I., we'll make your life easier :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was also long over due, my heart-to-heart moments with sistuhr Justine Uriasity. And oh tell me how I love our conversation! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Conversation Lines Not-To-Forget:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl: Totoo naman...lahat tayo nag gagamitan lang sa buhay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uriasity: Hindi mo lang alam kung sino ang tunay na nagpapaikot sayo. The slave is the real master so as the master is the real slave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl: Napaka sacrificing nating girls. Hindi sa nagpapakaapi tayo, ngunit ganun lang talaga tayo. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uriasity: Ang sarap nilang Mahalin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is surprising, my first heart-to-heart with Miggy., and yes, it was done spontaneously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;CLNTF:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miggy: Para sa ngayon Final na tong desisyon ko. Pero hindi ko parin masasabi na hindi ako magsisisi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl:Kung sana lang pwede ibalik ang lahat., gugustuhin mo pa ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*so0o much drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Also, it also high time to see with sisssttterrr Joanness. Nice seeing You again sis!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Other people I met; others hugged; others missed:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CiaCia&lt;br /&gt;Cams&lt;br /&gt;Sandy&lt;br /&gt;Kyla&lt;br /&gt;Gem&lt;br /&gt;Irizh&lt;br /&gt;Trish&lt;br /&gt;Jem&lt;br /&gt;Miggy&lt;br /&gt;Micheal&lt;br /&gt;Pat&lt;br /&gt;Tin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;these people i dont see often :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope to bond with them aaaaaggggaaaaiiiinnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;stil living within a swarm of lawyers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-2919648368986047781?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/2919648368986047781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/heart-tohearts-and-cribs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/2919648368986047781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/2919648368986047781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/heart-tohearts-and-cribs.html' title='Heart-toHearts and Cribs!'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-1496580690579257509</id><published>2009-05-05T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T08:25:04.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hyacinth'/><title type='text'>I GO BLAAAH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;RANDOM CONVERSATION EXCERPTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BECAUSE I SAY SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Tom: hahahaha. mean ka din. :D&lt;br /&gt;Carl: and why so?&lt;br /&gt;Tom: because feel ko lang. hehe&lt;br /&gt;Carl: I'm mean because feel mo lang. eh?&lt;br /&gt;Tom: Yup, im the boss!&lt;br /&gt;Carl: says who?&lt;br /&gt;Tom: I say I am the boss! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*if only things just go this way bro, if only. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KAHULUGAN AT IMPORTANSIYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kyla: Lagyan natin ng meaning ung AMP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carl: hmm. ano kaya pwede?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kyla: AMP meaning walang kwentang phrase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*boink! hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ANG USO NGAYON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nikki: Napadaan lang ako. HInihintay ko kapatid ko diyan sa PGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carl: Diyan siya nagwwork?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nikki: Oo, PT. Masbata sa akin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carl: ah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nikki: Hihingi akong allowance. Yan ang uso ngayon eh. Masbata na nagbibigay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*ngekngoks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;**take note bro.nikki is reviewing for Bar exams on Sept. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unti-unti nanamang nagkakulay...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-1496580690579257509?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/1496580690579257509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-go-blaaah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/1496580690579257509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/1496580690579257509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-go-blaaah.html' title='I GO BLAAAH!'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-6409836658098686258</id><published>2009-05-04T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T01:32:17.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quintessence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlyn'/><title type='text'>WHYEEEEE?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>I hate what I'm feeling right NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not Hate.&lt;br /&gt;It's not Bitterness.&lt;br /&gt;It's not Jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;It's not freaking Love.&lt;br /&gt;It's not Excitement.&lt;br /&gt;It's not Laziness.&lt;br /&gt;It's not Nervousness.&lt;br /&gt;It's not.. It's not.. DARN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont even know what it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CRAP!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Masyado nang nagiging routinary ang LAHAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naisip ko, kung hindi pa siguro dumating mga relatives ko, ung mga kids specially., Siguro bagot na bagot na ako sa lahat ng mga pangyayari ngayong summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wake up by 5:30.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;School from 7 to 12.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Home by lunch. or so, sometimes after a lunch sa Rob with Pat (OT)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep until 4 or 5.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dinner.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whatever that could eat my time until I need to sleep again until 12 or sometimes even 2 am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My communication lines are always open. but dang it doesnt even add something different to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ewan Ko BA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hindi Ko alam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Naguguluhan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nalilito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;May kulang nga ba sa BUHAY ko??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;drop that :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously,, dahil lang ba walang thrill??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nga ni Joms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;thrill:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; something that will make your heartbeat like a drumroll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil ba walang ganun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi eh.. it's more than just that., i am sure.&lt;br /&gt;I feel something new.&lt;br /&gt;I know that I've noticed this too before with a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;She confessed this to me one time.&lt;br /&gt;It's that feeling of hers, rooted from her attitude that makes people sometimes scared?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(oh how should I explain?!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EWAN. Basta parang ganyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ano nga ba talaga ito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa lang alam ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BASTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NAKAKAPAGOD&lt;/strong&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/1727843125683268508-6409836658098686258?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/6409836658098686258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/whyeeeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/6409836658098686258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/6409836658098686258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/whyeeeee.html' title='WHYEEEEE?!?!?!'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-373498711134251725</id><published>2009-05-01T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T05:54:38.315-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ate Char'/><title type='text'>BRILLIANT KIDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MOMENTOUS MOMENTS WITH KIDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(Part II)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MMK #4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"THE ANSWER"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gino: Is Violence ever the answer?&lt;br /&gt;Carl: To what?&lt;br /&gt;Gino: To everything.&lt;br /&gt;Liao. No Gino. It's LOOOOOOVVVVVVVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(hahahaha.. kids do know a lot!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MMK#5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"SLAP ON MY FACE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gino: I have a schedule on everything.&lt;br /&gt;Tita M: oh really? Listen Liao.&lt;br /&gt;Gino: Yah, it's what my pops put up on me. It's a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;liao&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...it's for Discipline...&lt;br /&gt;and Liao you must have schedule too, your not disciplined!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(kaapppaaaoooo!!! Gino goes Shaman! hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MMK #5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"JOKETIME"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gino: Why does the pen go with the airforce?&lt;br /&gt;People in the dining table: WHY?&lt;br /&gt;Gino: Because He's a PILOT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(haha. got ya!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gino: Why did the King measure his subjects?&lt;br /&gt;People in the dining table: WHY?&lt;br /&gt;Gino: Because He's the RULER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;OH!! KIDS do OUTWIT ME! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-373498711134251725?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/373498711134251725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/brilliant-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/373498711134251725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/373498711134251725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/brilliant-kids.html' title='BRILLIANT KIDS'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-613406968244751016</id><published>2009-05-01T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:06:21.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ate Char'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MOMENTOUS MOMENTS YESTERDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(speaking in yesterday's timeframe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today is SocSci 2nd Depex exam... and I haven't dinished reading and memorizing the powerpoint yet..YIKES! Cram!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(audience: GC! why memorize?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, the because the previous exam is like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"rewrite everything in the powerpoint in essay form."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HUM done by 9:10. 20mins early. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and my socsci readings are lost! Gaaah!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;EXAM over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is it a good thing or bad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The exam turned out to be matching type and true or false.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Still it doesnt mean that I am safe.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, was suppose to go to WildSONs at 3pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But relatives arrived so, needed to go home.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Got home about 11:30 and found two of my favorite kids at home.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ATHALEA (liao) 10 yrs. old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;GINO 8 yrs old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ahhhh!! What joy! :P&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ate lunch at mcdo's. (coz the kids wanted so).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;1st momentous moment with kids (MMK)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"ATE MODE"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carl: liao!! what did you do to Gino??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Liao: none!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carl: Why did you pinch him? Liao ah! Hurting others isnt good. Ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;ahahaha..&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Rested, took a nap back at home. Kids in my room. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;while all the oldies had their therapeutical massage.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;iba&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6 pm. AI time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;amazed that these kids are faithful fans of the show. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway, bye Matt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Off to Tramway for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Gino, liao and I chose to stay at Uncle greg's pick-up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;enjoyed the ride at the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;exposing our faces to QC's filthy air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;didnt want to stay at the back but for the sake of the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;2nd MMK&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"JOY RIDE"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carl: Liao and Gino, sit down. Ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gino: all right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Liao: My hair is flowing!!! Weeee!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(hahahaha. :P)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ate too much!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;3rd MMK&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TINGGALING&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;special guest: Uncle Waga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;..on our way back home, now in Uncle W's car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Liao: Uncle, do you know what's tinggaling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uncle W: Nope, what is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Liao: Gino tell him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gino showing Uncle W the crazy &lt;em&gt;sign language&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uncle G laughing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Liao: and we have a song for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uncle G: oh really? ok, let me hear it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Liao and Gino: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"MY UNCLE HAS TINGGALING-NGALING, TINGGALING-NGALING TINGGALING-NGALING. MY UNCLE HAS TINGGALING-NGALING, DING DONG!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uncle G and I laughed to our hearts content.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and this song has been the soundtrack until we got home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love these two!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cant wait. haha. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-613406968244751016?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/613406968244751016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/momentous-moments-yesterday-speaking-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/613406968244751016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/613406968244751016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/05/momentous-moments-yesterday-speaking-in.html' title=''/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-4793975585104133047</id><published>2009-04-30T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T07:53:04.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TODAY IS A BLAST!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wow! I DISCOVERED SOMETHING REALLY NEW ABOUT ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( Audience: What is it?? )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The GREATEST FEELING THAT I DONT WANT TO FEEL is.................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The BLOATED Feeling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever Since that day I was able to eat EVERYTHING I wanted to my heart's content.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I PROMISED myself to fill up my stomach ONLY up to 80% of my Stomach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(wahahaha. as if you can gauge)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, Yes, dear audience, I can feel iiiittt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ANYWAY, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as I said this day has been a TOTAL blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, Im tremendously TIRED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cant share the whole experience now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ayt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-4793975585104133047?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/4793975585104133047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-is-blast-wow-i-discovered.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/4793975585104133047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/4793975585104133047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-is-blast-wow-i-discovered.html' title=''/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-320695970097731292</id><published>2009-04-29T06:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T06:23:57.315-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hyacinth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlyn'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SONG # 1!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(This blog is for today. Since the previous id for yesterday. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to share this song for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I wonder why this?? hmmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Thinking of YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Katy Perry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comparisons are easily done&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once you've had a taste of perfection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like an apple hanging from a tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I picked the ripest oneI still got the seed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You said move on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where do I goI guess second best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is all I will know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause when I'm with him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thinking of you&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What you would do if&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were the one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who was spending the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was looking into your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're like an Indian summer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the middle of winter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Like a hard candy &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;With a surprise center&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How do I get better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once I've had the best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You said there's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tons of fish in the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the waters I will test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He kissed my lips&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I taste your mouth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He pulled me in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was disgusted with myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause when I'm with him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thinking of you&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What you would do if&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were the one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who was spending the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was looking into...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're the best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And yes I do regret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How I could let myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now the lesson's learned&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I touched it I was burned&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh I think you should know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause when I'm with him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thinking of you&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What you would do if&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were the one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who was spending the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was looking into your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking into your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Looking into your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh won't you walk through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And bust in the door &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And take me away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh no more mistakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause in your eyes I'd like to stay...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-320695970097731292?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/320695970097731292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/song-1-this-blog-is-for-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/320695970097731292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/320695970097731292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/song-1-this-blog-is-for-today.html' title=''/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-6557369332527735552</id><published>2009-04-29T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T06:05:51.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Tuesday Went.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Napapablog ako dahil sa isang tao..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HTW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah I rested for a day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;didn't touch the comp.. I felt so lazy to do so..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;hehe..nopee..actually I felt kinda sick.. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;audience:&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;audience:&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Okay, so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;this is hang-over watching The Soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha... =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I only slept 3-5am yesterday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that made my head like being hit by a hammer for the entire morning..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So as soon as I got home, I slept.. that was 3-6pm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I woke up, I got down to the office room to get some of my stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I entered,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I looked at the computer like it was kind of a villain in a old western country movie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each of us stared, gazed on the other's eye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the wind blowing. the birds took their flight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then that soundtrack started to play... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know the usual soundtrack played in this kind of scene.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;tuuuuuudddoooooooooo&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;teneeeeeeeennnnnn&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Turning my back...ready to pull out my gun... slowly, slowly, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;eeeeeennnnnkkk!&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;eeeeeeeeeeeennk!&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a housemate passed through and turned it on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;OK, so Game OVER. Back to reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Went up to my room. Cuddled for a moment (for I was pretentiously sick.. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;then.. turned on the radio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I didn't want to do anything. I didn't want to read, I didnt want to watch, to eat even (ironically I ate a lot.. boink!)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So I ended up texting my fingers off.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So who were I texting:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Brother 1: So your the one who's broken?&lt;br /&gt;Carl: No, I'm not. Mended but not perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;Brother: enk! EMO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Brother2: here in the apartment now.&lt;br /&gt;Carl: OK. How's the review?&lt;br /&gt;Brother 2: uhhh,,, I actually played DOTA.&lt;br /&gt;Carl: Oh, right! So you think it'll help you sa Bar? Ok, practice more! haha =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Brother 3: Sorry ha&lt;br /&gt;Carl: for what?&lt;br /&gt;Brother 3: wala lang. :)&lt;br /&gt;Carl: ok.ok&lt;br /&gt;Brother 3: :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;efffff?!&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;efffff!!!???&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Carla: Tol, may tatlong exam ako&lt;br /&gt;Carl: Ok,Godbless!&lt;br /&gt;Carla: uy, may prob ako kay ***&lt;br /&gt;Carl: Akala ko ba may exam ka? Magreview ka na lang kaya muna?&lt;br /&gt;Carla: sige na nga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;hahahaha&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;hahahahaha&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Carl. and someone&lt;br /&gt;6. Carl. and another one&lt;br /&gt;7. Carl. and the next one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;boink!&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;hehehehe..&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayt, so I think that how it all went yesterday.. after texting till midnight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I had slept. and amazingly,, for a reason I don't know.. it is the first night I slept so peacefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thanks to ONE up there.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;...who is HE?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;that's a secret. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-6557369332527735552?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/6557369332527735552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/napapablog-ako-dahil-sa-isang-tao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/6557369332527735552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/6557369332527735552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/napapablog-ako-dahil-sa-isang-tao.html' title='How Tuesday Went.'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-1363871698010691572</id><published>2009-04-27T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T07:58:27.928-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant lady'/><title type='text'>when youve done something that you REALLY HATE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HATE IT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so this blog would be just full of rants.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see...&lt;br /&gt;Random Order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I really dont like layouting blogs or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;its so stressful.&lt;br /&gt;why bother?&lt;br /&gt;when in fact i just want to blog.. eh... right?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;i did it because Kyla said so.&lt;br /&gt;she's not my boss or anything&lt;br /&gt;neither is she my mom&lt;br /&gt;nor my professor, who I need to please&lt;br /&gt;it's just that it's &lt;em&gt;nakakainis na&lt;/em&gt;.. hahahaha.. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love Kyla!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Why do I need to report on the Plot of a story in class that everyone read?&lt;br /&gt;What are we? elementary students??&lt;br /&gt;Need to know the introduction, point of attact, complication, conflict, denoument, resolution&lt;br /&gt;of a short story?&lt;br /&gt;Come'on everyone read the story &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(or must have read)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyone understood... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I presume)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Sir JPM, could we just go straight to the discusion!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*I havent done my part of the reporting yet. gaaahh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Why must I learn about Human Evolution over and over again when I don't believe in it?&lt;br /&gt;What's the matter with you people?!&lt;br /&gt;I get your point,,&lt;u&gt; You guys come from APEs ok&lt;/u&gt;,, so why the need of spreading your&lt;em&gt; alamat&lt;/em&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Why should I be the one to convince those two orientees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK, I'm Ms. FC head.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......................no point in ranting on this.................... I lose! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Why can't just people accept some failures in their lives and need consoling every second of the day. I'm your Friend but PLEASE, it's not only You who have angsts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........but I still Love you Friend.. Go on. :)&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Why are some people so addicted to &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;*a**k**i**n*m*g*?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm affected by your untoward attitude.&lt;br /&gt;PLS.PLS. Behave yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I could get you in jail.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Why can't just all people be satisfied with what they have?&lt;br /&gt;I strongly encourage you to read&lt;strong&gt; "THE CASE OF THE PRISON-MONGER"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Hama Tuma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Great Expectations make Frustrated Men"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I am not the Keeper of my Brother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Why can't just &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Greek love Greeks?!&lt;/span&gt; Why so much hatred?!&lt;br /&gt;So0o0o0o much exclusivity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Why do those people think they KNOW who I am?&lt;br /&gt;well.after all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They WONT bother if your NOT SOMEONE!.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;showbiz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-1363871698010691572?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/1363871698010691572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-youve-done-something-that-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/1363871698010691572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Katatapos ng Church Service at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Nagkausap kami ng isang highschool bestfriend ko sa pamamagitan ng teknolohiya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Pangalanan na lang natin siyang Carla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Classmate ko na siya simula elementary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Ngunit nung highschool na lang kami naging magkabarkada at naging matalik na magkaibigan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Yun ay sa kadahilanang, akala nami'y ang aming personalidad ay lubos na kabaliktaran ng isa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Para sa akin si Carla at ang 'kanyang' grupo ung maiingay sa class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sila ung medyo bully sapagkat ang kanilang mga mommy ang maeksena sa school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kumbaga Stage-mothers at sila naman ang Stage-kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ultimo mga lalaki napapatahimik nila sa kanilang pagsigaw pa lamang ng pangalan nila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dagli-dagling lumalayo ang mga schoolmates ko noon kapag nariyan na sila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mga bullies kung tatawagin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nabanggit din sa akin ni Carla kung ano ang tingin nila sa akin at sa 'aking' grupo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sabi niya ay, nung elementary, kami daw yung tipong 'masyadong babae'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;at laging nag-eenglish-english. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kapag manamit ay pinagsisigawang marami kaming alam sa fashion nung araw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ang aming grupo daw ay maarte at &lt;u&gt;mahilig pag-usapan ang mga lalake.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kinikilig sa mga munting bagay lamang at sadyang mahilig tumawa at ngumisi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ganoon daw ang aming grupo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sa kaalaman naming ito, hindi ito pumigil sa amin para maging kaibigan ang isa't-isa nung highschool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mga labing-lima kami mula sa elementary school na nasa I-Carnation nun, hindi naman sa napilitan kami kaya kami ang nagkasama ngunit sadyang tadhana nga lang siguro kaya kami ang naging magkabarkada at hanggang ngayon ay matalik na magkaibigan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lumipas ang panahon, at&lt;br /&gt;marami ng nangyari sa bawat isa, maraming kaalaman na naidagdag sa isipan, maraming&lt;br /&gt;pag-uusap na siyang pinagmulan ng maraming kaisipan, mga relasyon na nabuo at nawasak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lahat ng ito na hinubog sa aming katauhan.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagsimula ang pag-uusap ng aking mahal na kaibigan sa kamustahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Ok lang. Ikaw?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Ok lang din."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yan ang karaniwang heading ng aming conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi nagtagal nang siya ay nangamusta nanaman ng status ng aking "lablyp" (lovelife)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;(haay, isang salitang ayaw na ayaw kong banggitin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang walang-kamatayang sagot ko ang siyang ibinigkas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Wala akong ganun."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sabay tawa at naniniwalang mangungulit siya ngunit hindi ako pipilitin pagkalipas ng kunting pangungulit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ngunit sa pagkakataong ito, hindi ganoon ang nangyari. Bakas sa kanyang tono ng pananalita ang dismaya, hindi inis, ngunit kalungkutan na nagsasabing hindi ko na siya kinukwentuhan ng kahit ano ukol dito simula ng 4thyear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ewan ko nga ba, ako man sa sarili ko ay ayoko ng abalahin pa ang sarili para magkwento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hindi na ako tulad ng batang nakilala niya nung elementary. Sabi nga nya, ang mga babaeng puro lalaki na lamang ang pinagkwekwentuhan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ako ay kabaliktaran na ngayon. Siguro dahil sa...&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;incidenteng iyon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binanggit ko na lahat ng mga taong alam kong sa kanyang judgment ay involve dun nga sa tinatawag niyang "lovelife"ko.&lt;br /&gt;Nang tapos ko nang sabihin sa kanya, &lt;u&gt;ang pakiramadam ko'y nagpasa ako ng mahigit-kumulang na kinseng resume.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May mga pangalan, importanteng impormasyon, mga iba ay may litrato ang iba ay wala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa bawat pagtanggap niya ng isang resume, nagsabi siya ng mga comments na hindi ko lubusang hinayaan manatili sa aking pag-iisip, pinakinggan ko lamang at pagkatapos ay sadyang lumipad sa kawalan. Pagkatapos makita ang lahat, ngumisi siya at sinabing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Collect and collect then select ha?"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;patawa niyang sinabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tama!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at ako ay tumawa rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit alam kong hindi totoo iyon at kailanman ay hindi gagawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang sa tumunton na kami sa isang tanong na walang sawa nilang ibinabato sa akin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Bakit mo ba ayaw magka-Boyfriend? Magkaroon ng stable na relationship"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinabi niya sa tonong para bang first time niya lang tinanong ngunit sa katotohona'y higit na sa bilang na aking maalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iniba ko ang sagot sa pagkakataong ito, isang masmalinaw na sagot kumpara sa mga nakaraan.&lt;br /&gt;Sa pinaka-inocenteng tono, sabi ko ay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dahil hindi ako pang-ganun."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natahimik siya at pagkaraan ng kunting panahon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napangisi siya at sinabing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"may ganun? so ano yung lahat ng mga yun, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;fling-fling&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lang? ano ka ba? Walang mawawala sayo pag susubukan mo lang. At paano mo malalaman kung sino nga ba ang para talaga sayo kung hindi mo susubukan?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Gusto kong ipaliwanang na&lt;br /&gt;MERON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Merong nawawala sayo sa bawat&lt;br /&gt;relasyon na pinapasukan mo at naglalaho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ngunit ayoko ng magpaliwanag pa,&lt;br /&gt;sawang-sawa na ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Hindi ko na rin nahanap pa ang lakas&lt;br /&gt;para ipaliwanag na may darating para sa iyo, hindi mo na kailangan pang pumasok&lt;br /&gt;sa isang relasyon para malaman kung siya na nga ba ang para sa iyo o hindi.&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko ding sabihing hayaan na lang natin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;ang tadhana ang magparating sa atin&lt;br /&gt;ng taong iyon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Huwag natin siyang tuksuhin para lamang madaliin niya ang&lt;br /&gt;proseso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Dahil tayo lamang ay nagsasayang ng oras, lakas at panahon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Kung&lt;br /&gt;HINDI pa, hindi pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Bata pa lamang tayo, marami pang mga bagay sa mundo na nais&lt;br /&gt;magpakilala sa atin. At sa kadahilanang pilit nating hinahanap ang taong&lt;br /&gt;iyon, nakakaligtaan natin ang mga magagandang bagay na siya sanang magtutungo&lt;br /&gt;sa atin sa kanya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Marami pa akong gustong sabihin, at alam kong kukulangin pa sa mahigit&lt;br /&gt;bente-kwatrong oras pag ako ay lubusang nagpaliwanag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Laging nag-uumapaw ang mga ideya sa&lt;br /&gt;aking isipan pag kami ay humahantong sa ganitong usapan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Ngunit ako ay pagod na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Ang lakas ko upang sabihin ang mga ito ay ubos na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Wala na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ako ay tumahimik na lamang.&lt;br /&gt;at sa kabila ng lahat ng malakas na apoy sa aking dibdib.&lt;br /&gt;ang nasabi lamang ng munti kong bibig ay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"...dahil ayoko pa carla,,, ayoko pa..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-4485801717197676739?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/4485801717197676739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/isang-seryosong-relasyon.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/4485801717197676739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/4485801717197676739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/isang-seryosong-relasyon.html' title='LABLYP'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-8313615905619667229</id><published>2009-04-25T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T02:23:49.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HUMANITIES 1 sa UP Manila and it's hidden objective</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ang aking unang blog sa wikang Filipino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Narito sa aking lap ngayon, ang papel kung saan nakasulat ang mga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;(*commercial: nagtanong pa ako sa mga tao sa YM kung ano ang filipino ng objective. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;layunin ng kursong Humanities 1 sa UP Manila ni Ser JPaul Manzanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;at ito ang nakalagay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;General Objectives:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to explore and analyze imaginative literature in the various forms and discover the elements of artistry that characterize each literary genre.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to examine representatives world views in literary texts and encourage students to expand their own perspectives especially in light of Philippines realities.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Specific Objectives:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Integrative study of elements of each literary genre and the content of the literary form&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Discussion of literary and aesthetic values and how these are imbricated in moral, economic, social, political and cultural values&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Analysis of theme centering on numerous issues of subject formation by focusing on the discourse of literary representation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ayan, binasa mo ba ang mga layunin na iyon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Dapat hindi mo na binasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;dahil sa katotohanan ay ito lamang yun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"magbasa ka! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At intindihin mong mabuti at ng malaliman ang lahat ng binabasa mo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hindi pa ako tapos sa kursong ito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Meron pang nalalabing humigit kumulang na tatlong linggo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ngunit sa nakikita ko ngayon ito ang nais iparating sa akin ng HUMANITIES 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Simula ng mattangap ko ang mahigit sa isang ream na babasahin, ito ang kasalukuyang ibinubugbog sa araw-araw kong pamumuhay ngayon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ang pagbabasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Tinignan ko nga naman ang aking nakaraan at madami akong naalala na siyang nagpapatunay ng kahalagahan ng pagbabasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ang aking nanay na sumisigaw bawat oras na kami ay nasa bahay at walang ginagawang takdang-aralin o gawaing bahay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You READ!!! It's better than watching cartoons or playing!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"eh it's boring naman kasi!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ay naku! You READ kitdi!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;At kaya naman, sa gulang na siyam, nabasa ko na ang buong set ng Childcraft Encylopedia na siyang dinala ng impostor na &lt;em&gt;Santa Claus&lt;/em&gt; (hinire ng aking &lt;em&gt;mommy&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;em&gt;daddy&lt;/em&gt; nung araw) sa aming bahay nun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pati ang Groiler Encyclopedia, ngunit dahil sa murang kaisipan, hindi lahat yun ay nabasa ko ang mga pahina lamang kung saan nakinitaan ko ng magaganda at matitingkad na mga litrato. (malamang diba, dahil kung hindi ako ay isang henyo na ngayon).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;At marami pang sari-saring libro. Tulad na lamang ng Nancy Drew, &lt;em&gt;Hardy Boys, Sherlock Holmes&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Seventeen,&lt;/em&gt; Diksyunaryo, Teksbook, &lt;em&gt;Inventions,&lt;/em&gt; at marami pang iba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ako ay palabasa. Isang batang tunay na kakambal ng libro. Ngunit ng ako ay sampung taon na,sadyang naglaho ng mabilis ang aking katauhang iyon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hindi ko alam kung anung nagyari, pinipilit ko siyang tawaging muli ngunit, sa bawat pagbalik niya, siya ay bumibisita lamang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;at NGAYON sa tulong ng espiritu ng kursong HUMANITIES 1., siya ay muling nabubuhay..at sa aking laking gulat&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;maligaya ko siyang tinatanggap at pinapanatili kailanman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kaya MARAMING SALAMAT HUM 1!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/1727843125683268508-8313615905619667229?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/8313615905619667229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/humanities-1-sa-up-manila-and-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/8313615905619667229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/8313615905619667229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/humanities-1-sa-up-manila-and-its.html' title='HUMANITIES 1 sa UP Manila and it&apos;s hidden objective'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-1080661897176329556</id><published>2009-04-25T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T01:08:14.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>layout.layout.layout!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;waaahhh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ive been editing my layout for almost 3 hours now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is exactly what i didnt want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;customizing pages..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;all i wanted was to write.to blog.and nothing else. or nothing much of another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but then. OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kyla told me to do so,,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then i tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and see where it got me.. to the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;original template.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well.. i'll get some help soon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we'll see. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-1080661897176329556?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/1080661897176329556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/layoutlayoutlayout.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/1080661897176329556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/1080661897176329556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/layoutlayoutlayout.html' title='layout.layout.layout!!'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-9097792191174703226</id><published>2009-04-25T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T00:14:28.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Notice to the Public</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not a poem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as the author (ehem.ehem) says&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's a &lt;strong&gt;Short Fictional Story&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;charlyn lalwet:&lt;/span&gt; visit my blogspot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ok?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mao pineda:&lt;/span&gt; i did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;galing m magsulat ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;poem b ung start?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;charlyn lalwet:&lt;/span&gt; ung pinakamahaba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mao pineda:&lt;/span&gt; oo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;anu un?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;charlyn lalwet:&lt;/span&gt; fiction short story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mao pineda:&lt;/span&gt; i was thinking it was a poem kasi parang ang independent ng mga lines from each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it looks like a poem! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;charlyn lalwet:&lt;/span&gt; its only centered that's why it looks like poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's a fiction story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;one that reflected what happened to me for the past 2 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mao pineda:&lt;/span&gt; hnd. parang poem tlga kasi hnd xa flowy na parang story. parang poen xa na choppy pero nagkwekwento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ung ganun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;charlyn lalwet:&lt;/span&gt; ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i knoiw na why you say its a poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;because it's lyrical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yung parang it you won't really get what it truly means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;kasi it's not literal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mao pineda:&lt;/span&gt; hnd. ung structure. kasi db pag story parang nagfloflow. tgnan m ung sau parang independent bodies ung bawat line. para sakin. kaya un mukha xang poem para sakin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ung first part parang story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sa middle parang poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what do you think??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-9097792191174703226?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/9097792191174703226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/notice-to-public.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/9097792191174703226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/9097792191174703226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/notice-to-public.html' title='Notice to the Public'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-7156846437632218521</id><published>2009-04-24T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T07:47:47.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a doze of my everyday fiction. "THIS BEGGAR"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was about only three meters away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldnt help but to glance at him for a moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He had been in that place, succumbed for maybe years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is where he finds joy, contentment and peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I look at the features of his body..it lead me to a conclusion that he hadn't eaten for days, or even weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But inspite of this, He had that strength, that vigor to look so closely to people who had passed by his own place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He intricately examined each one who waited in that waiting area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And at the moment he stares at one person. Believe me, that person won't pass by leaving without pain and hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been almost three hours since the time I've been waiting for that magical ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The ride that will bring me to the majestic palace of my very own Prince, my special One, my Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One who I hadn't known yet, but I will, when He comes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It will be my heart speaking from then, and not my mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It his heart and mine that would converse, and will just take the embodiment of our souls together and bring us to that palace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The palace that He prepared so long ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the time I felt my first heartbeat in this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the meantime, a lot had spoken to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They've used the language of Humans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the one that is cognitive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the past thirty minutes, three guys spoken to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I enjoyed their company as I was waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They've spoken much about their life, telling tales of their own, adventures, experiences they've gone through, they spoke about dreams, ambitions, fears, losses, victories, hope and love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each one tried to talk to my dear heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it never replied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wasn't hurying at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I enjoyed their company, they enjoyed and loved mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gigled when they joked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I laughed loudly when their stories are hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dropped a tear when they were sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shared their sorrows and pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were friends to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I wasn't so to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt and knew I was more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but still my heart isn't just awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was only in that thirty minutes that the person at the wall, started staring at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and after that thirty minutes that he stood and spoke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to draw out respect for this man, but it was so difficult for me as he started to speak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He started, this "speech' of his, by saying:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have become just one of that species.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that species of women, that have been despised by people that who think that in their purest conscience they are innocent, hurting no one in the cause of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I became that person who've become so low, being friendly to everyone and not turning my back on anyone who needs help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I became that girl who graced myself to men that I barely knew, feeling that they are damaged and needed to be fixed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was a person who was full of paradox;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;   had high standards, but embraced the low&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;   had unreachable happiness, but giggled at the lamest jokes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;   had desire for a lot of things, but was satisified with just a meager.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were a lot of things he babbled about me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At first I was shocked,amused at times, but usually angered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This man, after all, just saw me for only thirty inutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know and I believe that for only that, I could ay everything he had spoken about me was a lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and indeeduntil then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that beggar starved and I waited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-7156846437632218521?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/7156846437632218521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/doze-of-my-everyday-fiction-this-beggar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/7156846437632218521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/7156846437632218521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/doze-of-my-everyday-fiction-this-beggar.html' title='a doze of my everyday fiction. &quot;THIS BEGGAR&quot;'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-1424956960839949678</id><published>2009-04-23T09:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T09:33:35.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I still AM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ive been contemplating about my 'chepers status'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(if you dont know this..well, you must know.haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway,, back to the serious mode..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after all. these chepers around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could still say I am not non-sawi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is still that element..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;they say.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;don't jump into conclusions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;don't judge a book by its cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i say.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;don't say you know all when your still at the beginning,and haven't seen the end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;you get what i mean..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haaay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(filipino translation of sigh.haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;darn. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-1424956960839949678?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/1424956960839949678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-still-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/1424956960839949678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/1424956960839949678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-still-am.html' title='I still AM'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-7454313802880269980</id><published>2009-04-23T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T09:20:08.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok.this is it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really love my friends' blogs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sige na nga.. ill name them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KYLA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOANNE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ayan.. (i know how you loved publicity. *wink)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You both are so cute forever!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These two when they write..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are like the two characters in the story I just read yesterday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Red Wall'&lt;/span&gt;by Sara Chin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joanne would be Jill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kyla would be the 'I' (our professor said we could only just assume it is Sara Chin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;One is so expressive of her thoughts in quite a formal way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;a galan way. i may say. not so direct. you must discover things as you read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;the other so freely focusing on minor things.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;telling stories that goes beyond what her tongue can tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;her thoughts screaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;truly advocating the immensity of what she really feels..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so who is who??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see for yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;doesnt really matter much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Liberation indeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-7454313802880269980?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/7454313802880269980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/liberation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/7454313802880269980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/7454313802880269980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/liberation.html' title='Liberation'/><author><name>hyacinth_carl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14064611068479740342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5KmKTK8oqI/SfRE7NW0alI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZ0uvqe3nNI/S220/1_981888368l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1727843125683268508.post-6463694134006297002</id><published>2009-04-23T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T08:51:54.469-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hyacinth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlyn'/><title type='text'>Found!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Finally, something id really enjoy online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;its because of two close friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;why i am able to blog in here right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;well,, more because of one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;i wanted to start blogging ever since..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;when i had my multiply account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;it came to me.. that it was somehow a strenuous thing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;with the contacts and all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;it wasnt really a place you would free yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;you know, a very prominent reason why people want to blog is that because they want to find a place that they would just express themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;scribble some notes into air, permamnently etching it there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;in multiply, it just isnt so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;i knew about blogspot for long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;but didn't bother much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;until thess close friends indeed opened it up to me once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;and now here i am..'writing'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;i know for a fact that id get tired of all these 'social netork sites'..as i call it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;friendster, multiply, facebook..and such..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;but i think.. this is one that i wouldnt get tired of..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;it doesnt at all fall under that bracket even.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;maybe this is that 'place' i  could truly etch my thoughts in the air..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;well.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;lets see.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1727843125683268508-6463694134006297002?l=hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/feeds/6463694134006297002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/found.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/6463694134006297002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1727843125683268508/posts/default/6463694134006297002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hyacinthcarl.blogspot.com/2009/04/found.html' 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