<?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-27571657</id><updated>2011-12-30T00:03:54.198+08:00</updated><category term='pictures'/><category term='uncategorized'/><category term='school works'/><category term='Trade Fair'/><category term='we are concert'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='sick-ness'/><category term='movies'/><category term='hotel'/><category term='school time'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='summer rants'/><category term='masbate'/><category term='malas'/><category term='Photoshop'/><category term='k-zone addictiveness'/><category term='prison'/><category term='laughters'/><category term='summer'/><category term='travel'/><category term='KHQ'/><category term='ii-lucena'/><category term='past memories'/><category term='spam'/><category term='intrams'/><category term='speak-english'/><category term='serye'/><category term='speech lab'/><category term='promenade'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='IV-Cebu'/><category term='nonsense'/><category term='review'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='memorizations'/><category term='friday the 13th'/><category term='Rfl'/><category term='TV'/><category term='Independence'/><category term='pasig catholic college'/><category term='exams'/><category term='schedules'/><category term='rants'/><category term='second year'/><category term='school'/><category term='faith'/><category term='order of the phoenix'/><category term='Monday'/><category term='lucena'/><category term='Filipino'/><category term='letter'/><category term='special events'/><category term='tense'/><category term='websites'/><category term='UE'/><category term='NCAE'/><category term='rollercoaster'/><category term='ice wonderland'/><category term='pagsasatao'/><category term='passport'/><category term='sangguniang kabataan'/><category term='serendra'/><category term='manga'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='English'/><category term='karma'/><category term='youtube'/><category term='random things'/><category term='fourth year'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='one week'/><category term='report card'/><category term='layout'/><category term='father&apos;s day'/><category term='heroes'/><category term='ghosts in pictures'/><category term='TAW'/><category term='pagbabago'/><category term='first day'/><category term='ms. nellas'/><category term='outbound'/><category term='teachers'/><category term='rating'/><category term='suspended'/><category term='UPCAT'/><category term='saint gabriel international school'/><category term='games'/><category term='pagsusulat'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='families'/><category term='life'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='HATE'/><category term='SLU'/><category term='retreat'/><category term='foundation'/><category term='virus'/><category term='Feast of the Sacred Heart'/><category term='exposure'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>The Epic Dork's Blog.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>246</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-4018382977474156273</id><published>2011-10-24T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:41:10.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I just realized that October 26, 2011 is not a Thursday. Which is the day that we would be going back "there". How pathetic. Now, I'm going to download all Kyo Kara Maoh episodes just for a classmate. Even though I'm not interested in the show anymore, or any Anime's for that matter. Although I still randomly watch some titles, but that doesn't count that I'm not anymore an otaku (anime enthusiast) unlike before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm going to maximize (or whatever the appropriate word is) my day today. Here are my things to do today: download the episodes, download two movies, find a downloadable full version of Burger Island 1 or Hotdog Hotshot, clean up the laptop, find cool wallpapers, transfer the GTA: Vice City Stories on the PSP, try to play the said game, clean up the blog's labels, don't get excited nor nervous about enrollment, remember that I need to have the second shot for the Hepa B thingy, so on and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for today. I think I need to drink a gallon of coffee. Just kidding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-4018382977474156273?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/4018382977474156273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=4018382977474156273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4018382977474156273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4018382977474156273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-i-just-realized-that-october-26-2011.html' title=''/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-8195405552977252095</id><published>2011-10-15T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:42:03.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Labels</title><content type='html'>So I decided to delete all the labels I have in this blog. They're just too many. I didn't even bother to count. The funny thing is, the Label side panel, or whatever you call it, is still there. And whenever I click on one label, the post is still showing with a label! Not on the actual blog, but in Blogger. It's really pathetic for me because for all these years, I've been labeling too many posts with random labels instead of just no label at all. Now, I'm just going to label one post with one label. 'Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm hungry and I am still feeling really sleepy. I want to eat oreos, and dip them on milk. &lt;i&gt;Por pabor&lt;/i&gt;, please give me some?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-8195405552977252095?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/8195405552977252095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=8195405552977252095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8195405552977252095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8195405552977252095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2011/10/labels.html' title='Labels'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-7423980721499593744</id><published>2011-10-14T23:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:58:14.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 90's (And Early 00's)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://students.cis.uab.edu/kaparker/NickShows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" width="150" src="http://students.cis.uab.edu/kaparker/NickShows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Remember the old Nickelodeon (Nick), Cartoon Network (CN) and Disney Channel (DC) when they were showing awesome cartoons and shows such as Hey Arnold!, The Wild Thornberrys, Rugrats, Cat and Dog, Ren and Stimpy, Angry Beavers, Roco's Life, Rocket Power, Ah! Real Monsters, Gullah Gullah Island, Blue's Clues, Powerpuff Girls, Cow and Chicken, Dexter's Laboratory, Recess, Kenan and Kel, All That, Figure it Out, Legends of the Hidden Temple, Are You Afraid of the Dark?, The Amanda Show...and many more others? That, my friends, were shows from the most amazing era for me, The 90's (and please include the Early 00's as well).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born during the 90's. On 1993 to be precise. But I only started watching these shows in the early 2000's. I was about 6 or 7 when I started watching cable channels since my family subscribed to Sky Cable (later satellite, then Destiny as of the moment). Nick and CN were my first loves of course, since DC came out like three years later. I must admit that I don't remember how and when I watch these shows but I do remember watching most of these during the afternoon, right after school, lying on the couch like a lazy person while I'm eating my afternoon snack or doing my homework.  Funny thing is, I do remember being addicted to Dora the Explorer and I would watch it everyday after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorites were Rugrats, Powerpuff Girls (which still air, but I rarely watch it right now) and The Wild Thornberrys. I was addicted to TV. Probably one of the main reasons why I am wearing eyeglasses today. Or maybe it's genetics. Or maybe not. But I don't curse the TV of course, because it gives entertainment and plenty of information. The sad thing is right now, that the TV gives so much entertainment that it does not give any fun now at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I came to Baguio, I barely touched the TV remote or watched TV at all. Well, I do have a DVD player slash TV with a very small antenna. The sad thing is, it only gives me three channels. Which sucks. But I can live with that. I mean, I've been watching on it since the Summer Term, so basically, I survived with such thing. As a result, I barely know most of the TV shows these days and I've read and heard that they're not as good as it should've been the past TV shows of the past decade. I do like the new ones, like Phineas and Ferb (or is it old now? Lol. I'm very outdated, see?), but like many others, I hate most of the shows today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 90's (and the Early 00's) will always be the best era for me. Not because I had so much fun watching the TV, but I had the best days because it was also my childhood years. Right now, kids are glued to their computer seats. But, when I was their age, I was outside, playing tumbang preso or patintero. I was not only watching one cartoon, but I was watching dozens of cartoons and TV shows that were really intended for my age. Now, I'm thinking of downloading episodes of these shows. Just for old time's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Picture from Google.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-7423980721499593744?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/7423980721499593744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=7423980721499593744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7423980721499593744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7423980721499593744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2011/10/90s-and-early-00s.html' title='The 90&apos;s (And Early 00&apos;s)'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-7065674469577061067</id><published>2011-10-13T14:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:57:59.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dusty Treasures</title><content type='html'>So I decided to look for the Sweet Valley High Evil Twin book my sister bought ages ago. Which I have also read years ago. I didn't find it (maybe I'll find it later). Instead, I found some old K-Zone issues (I think one of them was the very first issue I bought). Which was really cool for me because I thought I've lost them all :)) I also found my old school medals and an old high school newspaper issue (back from 2007 mind you). All were in the dusty old box for books, notebooks, folders and other things. My treasure hunting resulted good finds, but also skin rash. But it's minimal, so, you don't have to worry. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I'll be looking for that SVH book. Something inside me wants to read it again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-7065674469577061067?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/7065674469577061067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=7065674469577061067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7065674469577061067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7065674469577061067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2011/10/dusty-treasures.html' title='Dusty Treasures'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-7398902921694261944</id><published>2011-10-09T14:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:42:03.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Are The Days</title><content type='html'>I'm back. In case you haven't noticed, I haven't been here for a while. I mean, a LONG TIME. I haven't even swept the dust yet here on this blog. Maybe later, or maybe, never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I don't blog much these days it's because everything seems to be fast-paced. Like, people are only saying what they need to say through short Facebook statuses (which I don't do actually) and of course, through short Twitter tweets (which I usually do). Blogging is, should I say, not so much popular right now. I remember being the only one who actually &lt;i&gt;blogs&lt;/i&gt; in my class during High School. Still, I blogged because it was my favorite thing to do. Since college started, I haven't blogged that much. Mainly because of school and I have limited time to use the internet. In short, blogging is not the main thing for me anymore. Still, I'm doing it right now because I just miss what I usually do during the old days. Say I'm weird, but it's just who I really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember my best friend (or should I say a best friend since I know we haven't talked in a long time) saying how good my blog is. It was a weird thing for me since I do know that I never told her about this blog, or me as a blogger for that matter. There were other compliments as well from other people. Like friends I met in KHQ, which is now a defunct forum. And yes, I do miss the old days of posting in forums and just having fun in there. Now, all of those are just memories. Sometimes, I can't even believe that they happened. But they did, and I am thankful that I experienced being involved in blogging and in forums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone are the days of blogging and posting in forums and other websites. Still, here I am, trying to bring back the old days. I know, it wouldn't be as great as it was. And I know, it wouldn't post in every day as I did before. But one thing I'm sure is that I will not stop blogging, nor thinking about what I will type or write. It's part of my everyday life. And so are yours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-7398902921694261944?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/7398902921694261944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=7398902921694261944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7398902921694261944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7398902921694261944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2011/10/gone-are-days.html' title='Gone Are The Days'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-2281026979678711296</id><published>2011-03-07T13:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:42:03.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloooooog!</title><content type='html'>I MISSED YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if I can't type much right now. But I feel bad an hour ago. Good news though, I feel a little okay again :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals are coming up. Hoping I'll just repeat two subjects. Or, none at all. :\ God gives out the best results, yes, I still believe in that :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-2281026979678711296?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/2281026979678711296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=2281026979678711296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2281026979678711296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2281026979678711296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2011/03/bloooooog.html' title='Bloooooog!'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-8259377580738244467</id><published>2010-12-29T22:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:58:20.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joys of Amusement Parks and Life</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted here, for like, I-don't-know-I've-lost-count months. For a very short information about what has happened in my life, a lot has changed. And at the very moment I'm typing this, my right arm's hurting. Blame me and my whole day (no, ever since I've arrived here in Pasig) of not using the laptop and trackpad in the right position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm just bored. So I decided to write about Amusement Parks. Four days ago, December 25, Christmas Day, my family and family friends, went off to Enchanted Kingdom. The joy of coming back there after five years, and add the Holiday Season for that, is just unforgettable. But I must admit that I did get "upset", like I didn't have enough souvenirs (I can't find the ones I had before, Elder's wand and the kaleidoscope, yes, EK &lt;b&gt;had&lt;/b&gt; a kaleidoscope...five or eight years ago) and I closed my eyes the whole time I rode the Space Shuttle. I mean, when I rode the Star...something (a floorless rollercoaster) of Star City, I didn't! And I enjoyed the whole ride for two times! But, when I rode the Space Shuttle again for the second(?) time in my life, all I did was get scared and close my eyes for half of the ride. And add the Ekstreme for that kind of situation. I didn't even try to play in the mini-games, and I may have had won the huge lion stuffed toy (one of the companions we had won :|).Although I had these upsets, EK still gave me the joy after five years. And even though we haven't been there for many years, I still remember most of the places and rides there :&gt; I still find it funny that for the four times we've been there, I still haven't rode a lot of rides. Like the Swan, Up Up and Away, the water bumper boats, 4D Discovery Theater and a lot more others. And, if ever I'll be riding these, I'll be an adult already. And you know what that means, I'm old! And I really don't like getting old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still want to be a kid. I find it cool that people in Baguio sometimes call me as "ading", which means little kid or younger brother or sister in Ilocano. And really, I find it weird that people are going up to Baguio to enjoy, while I go up there to be bored and study. But hey, I'm not trying to offend tourists. For the past seven months I've been living and studying there, I still haven't gone to the Mansion (although I've been there last 2001...like what, 9 years ago?!), to PMA, ride a bike in Burnham or even boating in Burnham, and even in a lot of tourist spots. If ever I've done these, I would definitely worry about what will I eat and stuff like that. My allowance does not go to tourist places, but to food. Which is very limited mind you. I have ate take-home-carinderia foods, isaw and pig's intestine (three times in three straight days! And I know it's bad. But I have no choice.), eight-piece siomai, canned goods, cup noodles and cereal for breakfast. I miss homemade foods (which I'm practically used to) a lot whenever I'm there. I can't cook because: I don't know how and if I'm going to cook, I can &lt;b&gt;only &lt;/b&gt;cook noodles and hotdogs and I'm too shy to cook in the boarding house because it's not our kitchen. But, I'm thankful. That I'm still alive and enjoying this short break in our lovely dwelling place :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's it. The joys that I have received here in Manila and in Baguio. I know, these will just be a part of it. There's more to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-8259377580738244467?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/8259377580738244467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=8259377580738244467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8259377580738244467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8259377580738244467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/12/joys-of-amusement-parks-and-life.html' title='The Joys of Amusement Parks and Life'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-1504030392087946980</id><published>2010-10-20T17:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:42:03.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Glory Days of Blogging</title><content type='html'>I must admit, I miss this blog so much. I've been in Pasig for almost a week now, and I'm wishing that this semestral break should take longer. But, I know that it is impossible. The last week has gone so fast, and this week should also. How I wish our Finals should've been earlier, so that my break would be longer. But, that meant I wanted a smaller time with Block E. I'll miss a lot of the people there. It has been almost a year that I felt having friends in the class. Well, I did have friends during my last year in High School. But, it wasn't as much during last semester. Last semester was great, although I know that I have failed in Zoology and I will repeat it again next year and skipping two additional subjects. :| Please, forgive me brain. Let me re-use my Zoology thoughts next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the year 2006 when I started blogging. Those were the glory days. I still remember that I was visited by a foreigner, friends left messages in the tagboard and those kinds of stuffs. Every month (or probably a week or everyday), I will have the chance to post about my Freshman in High School life. Then on to Sophomore, Junior and finally Senior year. I never liked (and until now) reading what I've written or typed in the past. Well, except for some things. But usually, I don't. I really don't know why though people say it's good to look at the past. But, I don't find it real good. All I think about are good and great memories that I want to see again. I feel like I want to create a time travel machine, even though it is impossible right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when will the glory days be at it again. Since microblogging and Facebook are so popular right now, not all people are used in reading LONG blog posts right now. Well, maybe they do, but they probably skip the not-so-important parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kind of weird that I don't know how to end a blog post, or any form of writing for that matter. For the past few years, I haven't even had a decent ending of a story I wrote. It's weird, yet it is true. I'm sorry for being such a blabber today, but I guess this is what I'm going to pay for Blogger after not posting for a really long time. So long for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-1504030392087946980?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/1504030392087946980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=1504030392087946980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1504030392087946980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1504030392087946980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/10/those-glory-days-of-blogging.html' title='Those Glory Days of Blogging'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-1915374065107466431</id><published>2010-09-08T13:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:58:20.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Feel Like Flying</title><content type='html'>Hey Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know it has been a long time. Wait, that was wrong. It has been a VERY LONG time since I haven't updated you. I'm sorry to keep you waiting and letting you be empty for two months. I just don't have the time, or maybe I have, but that time's the only time for me to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm at the mall. Using my new (and smaller) laptop. I should be reviewing for the last three exams for midterms tomorrow. But my mind's still flying, like the title says. I feel like flying today. I haven't got a proper sleep since three days ago. I sleep at around 9 in the evening and wake up at around 3 in the morning just to study. Just yesterday that I felt tiredness and stress while reviewing for the second test. Upon going home, I watched one episode of Kyo Kara Maoh then dragged myself to bed and slept for like an hour and a half. I was thinking of not eating dinner that time but I remembered that I have to take some medicine for my colds. Yes, I currently have colds too. Blame me for walking under the rain. Yes, it has been practically cold here in Baguio for the past days and rain is always pouring. But that's normal here. Not unlike in Manila where everyday rain will result to flooding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was a week ago when I went down to Manila. Here's a funny story. I brought my Tortora book (the book for Zoology) and a few notes. And, I never bothered to look at them. I just used the Internet for hours and downloaded some Anime episodes. Hah. Laziness is what I get from going home after three months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being at &lt;b&gt;home&lt;/b&gt; is surely what I missed a lot, but I have to come back to Baguio. To study &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; to graduate. Well, I must admit that I feel like I didn't do my very well best during the exams this midterms. For grades last prelims, I failed my Zoology. Earning &lt;b&gt;for the first time&lt;/b&gt;, a grade of 69. And it's a major subject. I feel like saying this because I must pass the subject. And I feel like Math's quite an "easy" subject for now. It's sort of a review of what we had when we were in HS. But of course, it's still a bit hard. Since you have to solve things like this and that. Chemistry? I do not want to say anything about it. It's hard. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all for today. I still miss my High School days. I mean, who wouldn't anyway?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-1915374065107466431?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/1915374065107466431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=1915374065107466431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1915374065107466431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1915374065107466431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-feel-like-flying.html' title='I Feel Like Flying'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-2121064297781362399</id><published>2010-06-09T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:30:44.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*gulp*</title><content type='html'>Here it is dear blog. My first day as a college student, tomorrow. I really don't know what to expect. But I do wish that there will be a lot of things that isn't in High School that we'll do. Although I miss tackling PCC's history and the rules and regulations. Plus introductions! Are we going to introduce ourselves in front of the class too? D: I guess not. Like, hello, we'll be in different classrooms and stuff like that. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm being random now. I guess I'm just nervous. And cold. And a little excited. Yes, just a little because like what I've said, I don't know what to expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I'll just say "hi" and smile to my seatmates. It wouldn't be that hard, isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-2121064297781362399?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/2121064297781362399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=2121064297781362399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2121064297781362399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2121064297781362399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/06/gulp.html' title='*gulp*'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-4526800132892041884</id><published>2010-06-06T08:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:29:09.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Way.</title><content type='html'>So, I've almost forgotten about this blog :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been...4 days since I've been here in Baguio. So far, it's been 'good'. Well, I can't fully describe it. Number one, my sister's going to leave the city on August. Number two, I'll be staying at a dorm/house (since it's a HOUSE turned to a DORM). And number three, it will be my first time to live on a city I'm not really familiar with, without any family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I do know some people who have done these things and I'm pretty sure they've survived or is surviving. And well, I'm going to be one of them now. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School update! The opening of classes is moved to June 10. Therefore, I'm still going to have four days of summer. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-4526800132892041884?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/4526800132892041884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=4526800132892041884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4526800132892041884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4526800132892041884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-way.html' title='No Way.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-2360425202260706306</id><published>2010-05-24T14:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:30:09.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secrecy?</title><content type='html'>So I changed my blog's layout. Why? 'Cause the other one doesn't work properly on I.E. So I decided to look for another layout in Blogskins, which is obviously the only place I go to looking for...layouts. So enough with the word layout. Since I love cats (or do I?), I picked this layout. How to use it? Simple. Click on each words on: "Curiosity kills the cat". They will direct you to any page. Wait, I just edited the "home page", so there you go. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, regarding the title. I'm thinking of creating a blog that is a "secret blog" where I am the only one who can read it. It's like an online diary, the kind notebook you write your secrets or thoughts...except that I haven't owned a real one or kept a real one. Anyway, I'm just thinking about it and since it's just an idea, maybe it may never happen. Or maybe not. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have less than a week before I'll be going to Baguio :l Right now, I still don't know on what I feel about it. It's either a happy feeling since it's Baguio and I'll be there for like four years or a sad feeling since I'll miss Manila a lot where I've been living for the whole of my life. But, either way, it's just hard to tell which really is which.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-2360425202260706306?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/2360425202260706306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=2360425202260706306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2360425202260706306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2360425202260706306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/05/secrecy.html' title='Secrecy?'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-4246849839933515373</id><published>2010-05-20T20:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:30:44.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Lesson Learned?</title><content type='html'>My bestfriend and I planned to see each other today. Sure enough, it happened. But before that, something happened that made me bother the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we told each other to see at McDo. I was expecting her to see her by the door because I've been used to that when I always wait for my Mom there. But, my guess was NOT correct and I have to look for her. So, there was this girl who &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;awfully&lt;/span&gt; looked a lot like her and since bestfriend and I haven't seen each other for a while, I hit the girls' head and was shocked that it was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; the one I was expecting to be. She said something I didn't like and just said I was sorry, while awfully smiling, and walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now, I can't get off the scene that had happened this morning. Now, I feel pathetic and still bothered for that. What if the woman had an internal bleeding for that? Sheesh! I didn't hit her hard. What if she told her friends, worse, her parents about that? Now that would be absolutely pathetic. Especially that she saw my face. My face! It has to change. Now, I'm feeling a little weirder again. Or what if, it could've been bestfriend and she had an internal bleeding. Then again, I didn't &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;hit&lt;/span&gt; hard. Maybe it's just another lesson learned. That I should not hit another person like that. It's fun to do, but &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem can't find the right person to talk about this matter so I just depended on this blog. Except minutes ago while I cried while listening to one of my favorite Christian song that I haven't heard for a while. I feel relieve, but not quite, still I thank God. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If you are an atheist, or any related faith or something like that, I advise you to just keep your mouth shut and let me continue believing in God. But I do hope so that you find Him soon because He is as one million times awesome was what you believe now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-4246849839933515373?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/4246849839933515373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=4246849839933515373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4246849839933515373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4246849839933515373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/05/another-lesson-learned.html' title='Another Lesson Learned?'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-977167881934524811</id><published>2010-05-19T13:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:30:37.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Stand To Count The Number of Days Left</title><content type='html'>Last night, or maybe it wasn't last night because I've read about dreams and some of them take minutes to happen in real life but hours in dream life (if you get that, you win a cookie!), I dreamt about something in High School. A teacher was passing some "free" school supplies and yes, I was wearing a uniform that's why I still called it as High School. And I also saw my former classmates, and I was like "yikes" when I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, it will be weeks from now before I enter college life. A Medical Technology major at St. Louis University. Somehow, I still ask myself, will I ever graduate from college? OR will I even survive college? I did survive High School. Thank Heavens for that. But college? Like, OMG. COLLEGE. Especially that I have chosen a very complicated major. But I'm not saying that it is really complicated and I should've not chosen it whatsoever, I'm not even sure if it would really be hard. I'm not a huge Science fan but it just amazes me. I'm neither not a huge Math fan but I would be happy if I get one hard problem correctly. It figures anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my mother's like segregating things and clothes that I should bring along with me in Baguio right now. Even though we'll leave two weeks from now. I don't even want to pack yet. Maybe I'm lazy like that. No, I'm just NOT READY yet. Or maybe I'm just too nervous or too excited. It's either of the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know I can do it. I have this rare superpower of being positive as always. Or maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'll be changing the blog layout. Thank you very much for still reading this almost-dead blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-977167881934524811?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/977167881934524811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=977167881934524811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/977167881934524811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/977167881934524811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-cant-stand-to-count-days-left.html' title='I Can&apos;t Stand To Count The Number of Days Left'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-8699508205805498618</id><published>2010-05-07T18:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:30:37.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two posts in one day?!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I am back. I just want you to know that I got bored in editing all of my 200+ posts in this blog. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just want to share this. While "cleaning" up my blog, I had this post from two years ago, I took a test in this website Quizfarm.com and the quiz's title was "What Major is Right For You?" The major I got that time was &lt;a href="http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2007/10/just-great.html"&gt;French/Spanish/OtherLanguage&lt;/a&gt;. Like it's HAHAHAHA for me now. Second was English/Communications, and third was Biology/Chemistry/Geology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I got serious again and all that, I decided to take the quiz again. My second re-take of the quiz, I got Religion/Theology as my major. Okay, now that's pretty far from what I am going to major in right now. There were some problems about God though, so, of course, I said "Strongly Agree". And I wouldn't expect that would be my major because of those "Strongly Agree" answers. Since the major isn't kind of "right" for me, I decided to re-take again for the third time. And guess what, I finally got Biology/Chemistry/Geology as my major! Here's the top 5 though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Table deleted. Makes my post LONG. D:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology/Chemistry/Geology           94%&lt;br /&gt;Religion/Theology                   88%&lt;br /&gt;History/Anthropology/LiberalArts    81%&lt;br /&gt;Psychology/Sociology                75%&lt;br /&gt;English/Journalism/Comm             69%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-8699508205805498618?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/8699508205805498618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=8699508205805498618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8699508205805498618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8699508205805498618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/05/two-posts-in-one-day.html' title='Two posts in one day?!'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-483876065255450333</id><published>2010-05-07T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:28:48.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Clean!</title><content type='html'>I've been planning to "clean" this blog for a year now. Still, nothing has happened. So, it's just now that I'm going to actually do it. Especially starting with the "labels". I was a "childish" teen before and now I'm blaming myself for being so pathetic with having so many labels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This maybe a hard thing to do, but hey, we should change things for the better sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-483876065255450333?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/483876065255450333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=483876065255450333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/483876065255450333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/483876065255450333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/05/lets-clean.html' title='Let&apos;s Clean!'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-7534475056698357794</id><published>2010-05-05T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:31:04.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bun in the Oven</title><content type='html'>We had this pre-activity every English class wherein a classmate of ours would give idioms or vocabularies in front of the class and everyone (except the one in front) would guess the meaning. I think I was in either Third Year or Second Year when one of my classmates gave the phrase "A Bun in the Oven", which means...Pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the time when my seat mate/friend and I would suspect a classmate of ours if she was pregnant. But, our suspicions were wrong (thank God!) that she &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; and was never pregnant. Our school is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;against&lt;/span&gt; such act. Especially towards students. But of course, not with teachers and other employees. Our Religion class even includes an anti premarital sex topic and other related stuffs. Still, some students violate this rule. Former students were either dropped out or were not allowed to go up the stage and get their diplomas. Luckily (I think), none of my batch mates did not go up the stage because of this reason but because of poor grades or breaking a lot of school rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just minutes ago, I was "stalking" an old friend of mine from my old school in FB. Yes, we were friends back when we were in Grade School. We even ride the same school service/tricycle together. I remember having her as a recess and lunch buddy. But, that was years ago. Now, I don't talk to her (and a lot of my Grade School classmates) and I don't have news about her. Except when I added her as a friend (and other GS classmates) in FB. That's why I had a chance to "stalk" her. Just look at her About Me section and her Photos. So, while reading the About Me section, I was surprised to see a "single mother, soon" there. Okay, so maybe she typed that down just for the lulz. But when I saw an ultrasound picture of a fetus (or was it just an egg cell? :P) and saw comments about it, I was rather shocked about it. She?! Pregnant at 16?! My age?! Like, WTH is happening in this world! But what shocked me about was the comments, one was begging to be a godmother and the baby be born in this country, and the others, just plain "yay's" for her. And since I was stalking her, I do not want to leave a comment there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not angry or anything about that old friend but I'm just shocked about it. I remember her story to me that she was born when her mother was just 17 or 18. Was it because of lack of security? Or lack of actual knowledge? I had classmates during High School who have mothers who gave birth when they were just teenagers but no, my classmates are not like my old friend. Are we just lucky to have Pasig Catholic College as our Alma Mater that taught us the phrase "doing at the right time, at the right place for the right reason"? Or are we just lucky enough to have our Religion teachers teach us the value of teenage life? Or our advisers become our advisers despite of the problems we had with him/her? OR AM I just lucky enough to know that there's really a God who has a better plan for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some odd reasons, I think the reasons stated about are true. But, it's not actually lucky now, it's for real. And now, I'll really be praying for that old friend of mine. For her to love her baby like her mother really loves her. And for her to love her baby like God loves her as His child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-7534475056698357794?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/7534475056698357794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=7534475056698357794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7534475056698357794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7534475056698357794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/05/bun-in-oven.html' title='A Bun in the Oven'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-8018721758319434740</id><published>2010-04-29T08:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:31:13.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow me!</title><content type='html'>So, I admitted in my last blog post that I've been bored with blogging. Well, maybe just a bit. Or maybe just a little more than just a bit. Or maybe I am bored with it! Lol. So, anyway, for me to make the news shorter, I've made a Twitter account :D Yeah. I guess I'm just sick of like putting so many personal statuses on my FB account making 120+ people see them. The link's &lt;a href=http://www.twitter.com/theepicdork&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and do make sure to follow me as well :D PS. I will follow you :&gt; Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-8018721758319434740?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/8018721758319434740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=8018721758319434740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8018721758319434740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8018721758319434740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/04/follow-me.html' title='Follow me!'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-2853763268823039520</id><published>2010-04-20T21:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:30:58.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty.</title><content type='html'>Since I've left it not updated for many and uncounted days, this blog is now decaying. For the fact that I know I should've shared a lot of things that have happened in my life. So, I am sorry again dear Blog. I am guilty for not filling you with many updates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit, I am bored with blogging. I really don't know why. Probably because there are too many things to share and seriously, I don't know how to share them with only the use of this keyboard and this blog. Some of them so personal, that I cannot even tell other people, just myself. It's just complicated, and now my post's getting complicated because right now, I cannot manage what I am typing. It's a lot like living your life to the fullest not knowing that you've done something terribly wrong. Wait, is that possible? I think so. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day from now, I will be enrolling for college as a Freshman Undergraduate. Hell yeah. That school would be St. Louis University. That is in Baguio City, Philippines. I must say, I would've wanted the Ateneo or UP or UST or Mapua to be my college of choice. Though I have passed Mapua and their BS CE program, I cannot imagine myself being there and being a Civil Engineer anymore. Like, yeah, I wanted to be an Engineer, but I think  it's not the best job for me. It's like staring at a beautiful artwork and asking yourself if you can possibly do one like it, which is impossible if your creative skills are not that good. Anyway, talking about my enrollment, at SLU, I've chosen B Medical Laboratory Science as my course, or also known as BS Medical Technology in other schools. I am still not sure of whether to continue Medicine School (since it is still pretty complicated) or get a job after graduating. Hell, I just graduated from High School. Too early for that matter. Although I know that I should already think about it. Or, do I really have to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, a post. If you've noticed, most of my posts are nothing but about college stuff. Yeah? That's what you get from a lazy and college-bound blogger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-2853763268823039520?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/2853763268823039520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=2853763268823039520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2853763268823039520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2853763268823039520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/04/guilty.html' title='Guilty.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-2058857141298686267</id><published>2010-04-04T08:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:30:54.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Dark Turns To Light</title><content type='html'>Hi Mr. Blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I haven't posted for a long time again. I guess I'm just not the person that used to feel like blogging everyday. That self of mine has changed though, and I know that you feel sad about it. For the next month, you'll be celebrating your fourth birthday, and that would be wonderful. How about a new skin for you be happy? Or, how about a birthday post. I think that would be cool, like the old times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been past a week since I have graduated, yet I feel like I haven't graduated from High School. Throughout these past days I've wondered, what does it really feel like to be in college? Or better yet, out of college? What happens to me after college? Straight to Medicine School or on being a plain Medical Technologist? My thoughts have always been like that, and it is as almost complicating my plans for the future. Although I always say be positive, thinking positive always seems to be impossible. Like yesterday, I was traumatized be seeing something that I should not see. And being scolded for seeing it. How pathetic is that. Being scolded and being traumatized at the same time. I may have asked Someone's help for it and yes it does help a lot. Still, it's in my brain. Like what my future plans are doing to me. Life is so scary sometimes. It goes up like a rocket then goes down and explode and smash into pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know Mr. Blog. I am scared yet I know that I am never alone. Like what the song "When You Walk Alone" that we sang during our graduation. There will always be someone that will walk with you anywhere you go. Even if thousands of problems will be coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot show a picture of me in my graduation just yet. I cannot find a decent picture of mine. Which is just absolutely pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/S7fg7zmhoeI/AAAAAAAAAMg/q2qPYjJVx-U/s1600/Graduation+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/S7fg7zmhoeI/AAAAAAAAAMg/q2qPYjJVx-U/s320/Graduation+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456076791651344866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I am seriously missing this place right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-2058857141298686267?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/2058857141298686267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=2058857141298686267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2058857141298686267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2058857141298686267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-dark-turns-to-light.html' title='When Dark Turns To Light'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/S7fg7zmhoeI/AAAAAAAAAMg/q2qPYjJVx-U/s72-c/Graduation+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-3773433430546400317</id><published>2010-03-24T20:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:31:09.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Post Part 3</title><content type='html'>So, tomorrow's the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt; I've been waiting for. More than the Baguio trip last December and definitely more than the other days I've said I have waited for. Why tomorrow is a super special and extraordinary day for me? 'Cause tomorrow's the so-called Graduation Day. "Where all of us graduating will be going up that stage, getting that red-colored diploma and bowing in front of everyone when our name's called. Still, graduation's not all that, there will be tons of speeches, sitting and standing, and waiting. And of course, my very own worries of not ending the whole program since we'll be going to the bus terminal before 10:30 in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I think that's the whole of it. Sorry if I cannot share other things about our graduation. It's just practically a long ceremony of some sort. Lol. I mean, how can you make fast forward a program with 587 candidates for graduation? That would be of course, impossible. Plus long speeches and stuff. Which will be, boring, or maybe not. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some random stories though, I bought a "7-Election" cup in 7-Eleven a week ago. The bad thing is, the house cleaner that Mom hired thrown it away even though it was already placed inside my soon-to-be time capsule (which is inspired by the former Nickelodeon park somewhere in Florida[?] and the movie Knowing). AH! Still, I am proud to say that I have somehow "voted" the person on that cup in 7-Eleven's mock elections. Still, I really wanted to have that cup. I just wish I could buy one again, after Holy Week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go! Hope I can post something probably next week right after we've finished our out-of-town vacation (remember my Palawan/Bohol/Cebu blog posts?). This time, we'll go to Laoag, Vigan and Pagudpud. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-3773433430546400317?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/3773433430546400317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=3773433430546400317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/3773433430546400317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/3773433430546400317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/03/graduation-post-part-3.html' title='Graduation Post Part 3'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-5914988016329893942</id><published>2010-03-21T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:29:53.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Post Part 2</title><content type='html'>I just can't seem to be my old "blogger-self". For the past few days, I've been here and tried to type something, but nothing makes me want to click that Publish Post button. The unfinished posts just stays on the Drafts section and I won't mind them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably because the word "graduation" doesn't seem to make me go post something about it. The word's just too...complicated. Not complicated like I won't graduate and won't be able to get that diploma. No! I know I am &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;cleared&lt;/span&gt;, that I have gotten that toga suit and graduation cap and all missing now is the long red High School diploma. Complicated for me today means, it's just hard to explain on what I think of graduation. It may mean to you a long and boring ceremony and the goal is only for you to get up that stage and get that diploma. Well, for some reasons, I think that's not just what graduation is all about. Graduation is the time you'll realize that High School is over and College is going to happen after that. The mistakes, the things you've missed, and other things that you cannot correct or repeat again. And the best experiences, the best things you've received whether through academics or through the people you've been around for four years. Graduation is all that matters for you to realize these things. But sometimes, people just don't take it seriously. They just make High School as a fun stuff. They do not even realize that they're taking the wrong way. That through graduation, you'll know you've hopefully taken the right way and you're going to follow it until you end your academic years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four days remain for me to be able to realize the things I've done, experienced, regretted, loved, etc. during High School. It may be a short time, but for me, it will be a long journey to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-5914988016329893942?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/5914988016329893942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=5914988016329893942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5914988016329893942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5914988016329893942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/03/graduation-post-part-2.html' title='Graduation Post Part 2'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-375879607671806965</id><published>2010-03-19T14:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:29:53.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Post Part 1</title><content type='html'>I can't think of anything. My mind is off to somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SEVEN REMAINING DAYS BEFORE I GRADUATE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gasps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies fast, indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-375879607671806965?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/375879607671806965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=375879607671806965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/375879607671806965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/375879607671806965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/03/graduation-post-part-1.html' title='Graduation Post Part 1'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-7043118409939361685</id><published>2010-02-28T18:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:30:49.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfection Is Probably Not the Answer</title><content type='html'>I cannot exactly tell what I feel today. It's either happy, angry, tired or somehow depressed. I guess I'm just all stressed because of last week's events. I must admit, I only have read a few notes for the upcoming fourth quarter exams. The last exams of High School. The last exams I will be able to get my grades up. And the last exams of having a chance to really enroll in college. I just can't seem to see what's wrong with me today. Whenever I feel like looking at my notes, I would just highlight them with my orange and green colored highlighter pens and sometimes, not even read them for good. Just hours ago, something inside me made me thought of why not let myself be hit by a vehicle. But of course, I wouldn't do anything like that. I know that Someone is watching my actions and my thoughts all of the time. And he will never lead me to doing something that would hurt me a lot and the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I can't whether say if I'll REALLY be reviewing. I'm not tired nor sleepy. I still have the energy. It's just that my mind does not want to do it. Or probably my inner self as what I always call it. How I just wish I am intelligent as Einstein or whoever the most intelligent person today is. But, like what my former classmate who was once the Top 1 of our class said, even an intelligent person needs to study. I still can't forget that line of hers, even if it was a short one. And, even intelligent people grabs failure sometimes. 'Cause I know that we are not created with perfection but perfection with imperfection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-7043118409939361685?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/7043118409939361685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=7043118409939361685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7043118409939361685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7043118409939361685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/02/perfection-is-probably-not-answer.html' title='Perfection Is Probably Not the Answer'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-6559046086061587119</id><published>2010-02-18T19:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:30:19.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>97th Foundation Week</title><content type='html'>So our 97th Foundation Week officially started last Tuesday. With a Mass presided by Bishop San Diego of the Diocese of Pasig, Msgr. Gerardo O. Santos, and three more priests. And, an opening number by the Center for Performing Arts of our school and other whatnots. Well, I guess you get the picture anyway. An opening program for the fouding of a 97 year-old institution. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we had our field demonstration. Wherein each section of the Grade School and the High School will dance in front of a audience composed of family members or family friends or probably strangers. No, just kidding. What will strangers do there anyway? So, moving on. Before the field demonstration started, we had a Mass with Monsignor first. It was Ash Wednesday, the start of Lent, in which I was quite aware of. Thanks to the long list of schedule given to us. During Monsi's homily, a quote from him is what I cannot forget the most. "Failures are postponed successes". Therefore, to him, failures does not mean failure at all. That if you fail, you can still be successful. He even told us, that if a child fails, and even if that child does not graduate and repeat another year (or probably, a lot more years), he will still graduate. By miracle means, I guess. (LOL) Skipping most of the part of the mass, I was grateful to have met Monsi. Just even for four years that I have seen him in front during Masses or in front of his speeches, programs, etc., he have given me words that I cannot forget. That even if I never got a chance to talk to him one-on-one (in which that I am "afraid" to do so. XD), I still have this little feeling that we had a great bonding. He had done a lot for my school, and I am hoping that as I leave for college, he will still be doing a lot for what he has called "Little Acre of Grace".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Field Demonstration. I cannot tell anything about it. It was rather, what, boring? Not all of us were dancing lively. And I hate it. Although I was placed front to dance, I cannot move a lot. LOL. I guess I was bored and just danced whatever I can dance. Mom was there to make a video, but after the whole dance, it was then that she just found out that she didn't recorded the whole dance. Only two pictures of me were taken. (LOL) And I just said that it was okay, it was a dance anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free Day. Today, we had our section's free day. It was TIRING. Standing around ten minutes to ride in the Octopus (which I had done for like, four times) and looking for something to eat or drink. But it was fun. Had a chance to ride the Octopus again after two years (last one was back 2nd Year), but was sad for not being able to with my best friend who is now studying in another school. I just do hope that we'll be able to bond before graduation. She told me she came to my school today, but because I was tired and everything, I came home early. And now she's offline in Facebook and I cannot talk to her again, I am well, sad. I miss her! The last time I saw her was way back September 2009. And now, I don't know if I'll be seeing her again BEFORE March 26 or 25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Foundation Week will end this Saturday. It's sad that this will be my last foundation week in PCC. For after four years, I'll be the one standing in that stage and get my diploma. That I will be leaving my Alma Mater for good and start college in a new school. But I do know that I will have a time to visit my Alma Mater again, or I just do hope so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-6559046086061587119?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/6559046086061587119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=6559046086061587119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6559046086061587119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6559046086061587119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/02/97th-foundation-week.html' title='97th Foundation Week'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-7551980456859753037</id><published>2010-02-06T18:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T13:01:14.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fingers crossed</title><content type='html'>So, the old layout had its bandwith exceeded *sniff*. I adored the pictures on it! The blue sky, the blue window...everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here. A new layout. Again. I'm thinking of changing the layout after 5 months or whenever I feel like changing it. My fingers are now crossed, hoping that the bandwith of this layout will &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; exceed or anything anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-7551980456859753037?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/7551980456859753037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=7551980456859753037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7551980456859753037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7551980456859753037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/02/fingers-crossed.html' title='Fingers crossed'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-2342814608271494862</id><published>2010-02-02T18:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T13:01:29.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SLU'/><title type='text'>Baguio it is.</title><content type='html'>After a long and sad day at school because of the "war" our section had with a schoolmate from another section, I have finally saw the results of the St. Louis University College Entrance Examination (in short, SLU-CEE).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/S2f71qdBoTI/AAAAAAAAAMY/X7mDSkJfpSY/s1600-h/SLU_result.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 13px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/S2f71qdBoTI/AAAAAAAAAMY/X7mDSkJfpSY/s400/SLU_result.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433588374793462066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! I passed. Only for BS Bio. Which is, boo. I don't like Biology since I took the subject last Second Year. I remember only having 78 for it. Geeze. I think I hate my Second Year life, that is why I don't like Bio (:P). I thought that I will be able to choose where I want to be, but since only limited slots are available, they didn't ask the students what second course would they prefer. I'm thinking of shifting, after a semester or a year (but a year takes too long! I still hate Bio.) I just do hope I enjoy the course. Not like the subject last Second Year. And if ever I'll enjoy the course, I'll just shift after a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, I'm sad because I didn't get into the quota of the BS MedTech. It's the only course that I would really want to get into St. Louis. But, I know that God has a better plan for me. A new experience in a new school and a new place. I know that He doesn't want me to stay here in Manila for it is the place that is not really for me. That in Baguio, I will learn a lot more than the usual, I will learn not only in school but through other people too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am destined to stay and study there. Despite of the unusual cold temperature and the up-and-down roads. Baguio it is for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-2342814608271494862?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/2342814608271494862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=2342814608271494862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2342814608271494862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2342814608271494862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/02/baguio-it-is.html' title='Baguio it is.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/S2f71qdBoTI/AAAAAAAAAMY/X7mDSkJfpSY/s72-c/SLU_result.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-8281743041187022839</id><published>2010-01-30T16:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T13:01:14.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photoshop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trade Fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school works'/><title type='text'>Trade Fair Promotion</title><content type='html'>Hooray for another layout and a new post after such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, I must say, I'm not really here to post about something about me. It's more of our school activity which is the Trade Fair. On that fair, all HS Seniors of Pasig Catholic College will be selling goods and other things to everyone, PCCians and non-PCCians. And since I will be a part of it, I am here to promote our group's products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our booth will be The Food Pyramid. It was originally planned to be a Starbucks-like food booth. Since our teacher did not allow us for some reasons, we decided to sell cheesesticks, pancit bihon, and grahams instead. You might be wondering, an Egyptian-themed food booth, yet what we'll be selling are not even connected to the theme. I must agree, it is not. Since we cannot think of anymore foods to sell and other themes, we got stuck with the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our poster promoting our food booth, which is made by yours truly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/S2Pzi92J9QI/AAAAAAAAAMI/v-I32uuCQNU/s1600-h/Pyramid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/S2Pzi92J9QI/AAAAAAAAAMI/v-I32uuCQNU/s320/Pyramid.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432453357581759746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you're near Pasig or even if you are far from Pasig, try visiting our food booth. I may not give you a discount for the food that you'll be buying, but I'll try to please my group mates. :)) And make sure I do know you, or else, I won't entertain you &gt;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-8281743041187022839?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/8281743041187022839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=8281743041187022839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8281743041187022839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8281743041187022839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/01/trade-fair-promotion.html' title='Trade Fair Promotion'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/S2Pzi92J9QI/AAAAAAAAAMI/v-I32uuCQNU/s72-c/Pyramid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-5103062058622013912</id><published>2010-01-17T19:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T13:01:29.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Positive Outlook</title><content type='html'>[I wrote this during our Computer class. Okay, I was bored reading long Cisco topics and all. So, instead of reading, I created this future blog post. And here it is now :))]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been months now since I took exams in almost all of the schools I can think I can "fit" in. Although I must say, some just popped out of my head for no reason at all or Mom wanted me to apply there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember saying that I wanted to pass all (exams). I remember saying that I may not be able to pass all. But I did believe in the first thought, for most of the people around me always say: I am an optimistic person. But being optimistic I may seem to be, I already failed three out of the six I've already known of the results. Of course, I felt sad and depressed for I wanted to pass these schools. But, somehow, something inside of me still makes a positive outlook that I can still pass the other two tests. I cannot imagine myself seeing the Oblation in front of me or living away on the cold weather amidst the top of the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, even with these impossible imaginations, with the love and guidance of the Someone Great above me, everything can be possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-5103062058622013912?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/5103062058622013912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=5103062058622013912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5103062058622013912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5103062058622013912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-positive-outlook.html' title='My Positive Outlook'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-8714720936336801290</id><published>2010-01-12T19:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:58:38.343+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>What brags you to favor a teacher. Cite examples. Lol.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;RAG ME TO HELL! I must apologize to myself for using a wrong word yesterday. Instead of using drag or any word related to it, I used "brag" in which actually means to speak in an arrogant manner. I was used with this sentence since I started having knowledge to this world: "Stop bragging me." For a thought, yesterday, I was thinking that it meant to be like "pushing" or "forcing". I must have been excited since we were making survey questions for our thesis (hence the post title - favoring a teacher).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, anyway, moving on with that topic. UST Entrance Test Results will be out for tomorrow. I just can't imagine that it has been &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt; since I took the test in that Spanish-era/Antique university (But hey, it's one of the Top 10 Universities in the Philippines :&gt;). UPCAT and ACET results (16th) will also be out this week. Not sure of when the UPCAT results will be shown, but according to the UPCAT website (http://upcat.up.edu.ph/results/), the results will also be shown this week. I must say, this week is what I call the Results Week. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* SLU results will probably be out the end of January. I forgot the date they told us during the test. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-8714720936336801290?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/8714720936336801290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=8714720936336801290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8714720936336801290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8714720936336801290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-b-rags-you-to-favor-teacher-cite.html' title='What &lt;b&gt;b&lt;/b&gt;rags you to favor a teacher. Cite examples. Lol.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-6140109815522407694</id><published>2010-01-03T19:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:58:38.346+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>And I Thought Knowing College Tests Results Are Easy</title><content type='html'>When I was searching if the ACET and UPCAT results are already available (for the nth time this last days), there, I found out that the DLSUCET results are already available. Off I went to the DLSU website (http://enroll.dlsu.edu.ph/dlsu/freshmen/freshmen). But, when the web page has finally ended loading, it was asking me for the reference number in the test permit! Since I forgot where I placed the permit (in which from what I remember, I last saw it during the day I took the DLSUCET), I "raped" every folder, envelope, the UST folder, and the Mapua view book. Even the bag that I had with me during the test and my mother's collection of bags. But, even if I did all these things as much as possible, I didn't find my test permit. *Sad* So, I have to wait for tomorrow to end so that I can have a time to call DLSU to find out what my reference number is. I'm too lazy to wait for another 2-3 weeks (school posting and mail) to know the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, I didn't do my actual best during the test. Just used most of the knowledge I have and some "hula" (but I do remember answering a Trigo question and did it correctly XD). Whatever the results maybe, even if I was destined or not destined to become a La Sallian, I'm still proud of myself of taking the test. Not everyone likes to pay PHP600 just for an application form, not everyone is a fan of La Salle (that includes me XD). So, I say goodluck Raf, I know that you &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; pass the DLSUCET. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my sister found the test permit. And I ran towards the computer bringing along the test permit. I didn't pass. Aw. :&lt; It's okay. Maybe I am not destined to become a La Sallian after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We regret to inform you that you did not qualify for any of the degree programs that you have applied for.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Out of four degree programs. None qualified.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-6140109815522407694?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/6140109815522407694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=6140109815522407694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6140109815522407694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6140109815522407694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-i-thought-knowing-college-tests.html' title='And I Thought Knowing College Tests Results Are Easy'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-6261928809550457748</id><published>2009-12-31T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T13:01:29.483+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>Oh Hey 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.tdaxp.com/tdaxp_upload/2009_lost_memories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 549px;" src="http://images.tdaxp.com/tdaxp_upload/2009_lost_memories.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009. I cannot explain what I feel towards this year that will past three hours and some minutes from now. Promenade, Senior Year, "the adviser", "the section", the family "problem", the Baguio experience, the college entrance tests (8 all-in-all), the results of the four passed tests, my first failure in a report card (73), my applications in my dream universities, the CLSS, the jail experience, and many more others I cannot recall. It was the toughest and most not-so-memorable year for me. And, even though it isn't "the" memorable year, 2009 will always be something that will reflect the years that will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010. What should I expect this coming year. Well, first of all, graduation. I can't believe that High School will end in just &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; months. After four long years, finally, I'll get up the Crowne Jewel (AKA the stage) and get my "golden ticket" for exiting High School (AKA the diploma). Second, college life. Upto now, I'm not pretty sure on where should I really be studying. Since the UPCAT, ACET, DLSUCET, and USTET results are not yet out, I will still be waiting. But whatever my decision will be, I promised God that that decision will be the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;last and final&lt;/span&gt; school and course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three hours and thirty minutes left. Hello 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.scifi-movies.com/images/0/2010lanneedupremiercontact1984film/affiche2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 330px; height: 493px;" src="http://www.scifi-movies.com/images/0/2010lanneedupremiercontact1984film/affiche2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I do not &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;own&lt;/span&gt; any of the picture above. I do not even know the movies. Pictures were found in the search engine, Google.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-6261928809550457748?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/6261928809550457748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=6261928809550457748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6261928809550457748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6261928809550457748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-hey-2010.html' title='Oh Hey 2010'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-5501984673528674203</id><published>2009-12-24T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T13:01:29.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>For this year, I wish to Santa that there will be peace and joy in the Christmas of my fellow Filipino's today. That the pain that Ondoy, Pepeng, the Massacre, Mayon Volcano, and the clash of two boats will brought, be gone just in this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"After all, the Holidays is the time for everyone to be happy. Happy because it is the time for us to celebrate the birth of our good Lord Jesus Christ."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs15/i/2008/103/1/9/True_Merry_Christmas__ouran__by_inu_fma88fan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 437px;" src="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs15/i/2008/103/1/9/True_Merry_Christmas__ouran__by_inu_fma88fan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Christmas everyone! From the Ouran HS Host Club and the Holy Family of Nazareth. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Picture from =inu-fma88fan of DA)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-5501984673528674203?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/5501984673528674203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=5501984673528674203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5501984673528674203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5501984673528674203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-6858625287203958702</id><published>2009-12-23T15:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:49:11.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>!@#$.</title><content type='html'>So about an &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;hour&lt;/span&gt; ago, I was waiting for the movie &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Everyone's Hero&lt;/span&gt; to buffer in a free movie watching website. But then, after the clip bar (?) was full, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;it didn't want to play&lt;/span&gt;! And now, I have to wait for another hour (since the site only limits the viewer to play videos for 72 minutes) to watch the whole thing! !@#$ AAAAAAAAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I super blame myself. I should've just not wait for the whole bar to be filled up so that I can watch the whole movie &gt;.&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kaasar&lt;/span&gt;! I have to wait. Patiently. AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while waiting...patiently, for the whole thing to be played (!@#$), I'll show a pic of the letter of acceptance from Mapua. Seriously, the even have a special envelope (much &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;prettier&lt;/span&gt; than our school envelope).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SzHPN5aj7PI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-ieOkESALN0/s1600-h/Mapua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SzHPN5aj7PI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-ieOkESALN0/s320/Mapua.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418339664360893682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it folks. My letter of acceptance from the Mapua Institute of Technology (which is soon to be Malayan University D=). I'm not going to show the whole thing though. I mean, you should not care about it anyway. Just wanted to show the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Congratulations!&lt;/span&gt; word to you. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weird thing is, my Mom is now denying the fact that I should study in Mapua. Or maybe not. Maybe she doesn't just want me to really study there. The fact that it is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;super far&lt;/span&gt; from our house and transportation is just, I don't know what to say, it's hard to imagine me sitting in the jeepney for like I-don't-know-how-many-hours bringing huge Engineering books. That could be cool :)) I want to see Intramuros too anyway. Although I've already been there years ago. And study there too, being in that old Spanish world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go. Another update from the silly me. Still a bit angry at myself for the movie issue. GAH. ONE HOUR OF PATIENCE. I want to eat the hot cheese-flavored popcorn already. D;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-6858625287203958702?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/6858625287203958702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=6858625287203958702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6858625287203958702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6858625287203958702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='!@#$.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SzHPN5aj7PI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-ieOkESALN0/s72-c/Mapua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-8119015839351734513</id><published>2009-11-30T19:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outbound'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='report card'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Outbound. Grades. Etc.</title><content type='html'>You might've been wondering why I barely post in this blog anymore. Number one, I don't have the time. Number two, we only get to go home in the main house during weekends (yes, we still are renting the apartment even if the flood has drained since a month ago). And three, I don't want to use the dirty keyboard and the mouse of a computer in the nearby computer shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually don't know where to start. Maybe I'll start with the Outbound first. It was held in Mt. Banahaw, Quezon Province. It's not the usual Banahaw side we've been two years ago. We went in the "religious" part of the mountain. No, I think they consider the whole mountain "religious". Why "religious"? Many sects or cults are based there. The facilitator told us because someone went there years ago and...I've forgot on what happened. I wouldn't tell the whole part of the sects. I don't want to expose their religion anyway. Why, I didn't know what they were really "worshiping" not until I saw a video on TV. Fast forward. Trekking in the forest. I thought the trekking I did in Palawan going to the underground cave would be my last one. But, it wasn't. And the trek in this Outbound was like hell. I'll tell more later. Then, we went to this really tiny cave wherein you really have to squeeze yourself to get through it. I'm not kidding, I really did find it hard to get out of that cave. Thanks to the facilitators of ours who helped us on how to get out of there alive. I almost forgot, we went inside without any shoes or sandals. Seriously, you need to find someone who has been there thousands of times. Next was mountain hiking. Not exactly a mountain, but I think it's the mini-version of Mt. Banahaw. They call it the "Kalbaryo", and yes, it should really be called as that because it took us two or more hours to get to the top. But the view from the top was absolutely gorgeous. Although I really didn't feel the "wind" because it was past noon, I just looked at the view from there. And since we went by foot on top, we have to go by foot again to reach the starting point. I remember how my classmates wished we were just birds so we could just fly all the way down. Luckily, we hiked all the way down safe, yet, very (10x) tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I did enjoy the Outbound, something lacked in it. I barely can tell what that is. It isn't a camera (for the first time, I didn't bring my camera with me during an Outbound) or a friend to be with me all the time (I was switching myself with different people - whatever that means, but I did get stuck with my bus mate all the way home), but it was the "ending". Its good that we went to the cold water, but, it wasn't that worth it. I wanted something more, like, jumping off the falls (though there are no falls there) or kayaking in the rapids (yet, there weren't rapids). Bah. I guess the hiking, caving, and trekking were just the adventure they gave us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second to the Outbound experience, was knowing my grades for the Second Quarter. Remember the time I told you about doing so badly in Math and got a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;73&lt;/span&gt;? I might call my grade the past quarter as a miracle. I got a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;77&lt;/span&gt;. Although I was aiming for a 78 or 79, I'm already okay with 77. But, it wasn't just Math that I passed, I passed all of the subject. The co-curricular is the only thing in my card I'm not really contented with. An 81. Just great. Where had the club days that I was always present with? I must admit that I didn't attend the Sector Conference last September, but, I was &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt; and was still tired after the ACET. Whatever. I'm still thankful for doing "good" last quarter. Thank God Math was the only line of 7. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess those two are just the ones I can share right now. I actually don't like where I am. In a computer shop. But, I really need to be here. I still have to add three Related Literature(s) in our Thesis (yes, we're doing our thesis right now, in English). Let's just hope that I'll post something over the weekend. Although I'm not so sure. I have to take both the FEU and Mapua CETs on Saturday (YES, TWO TESTS ON THE SAME DAY) and I have to finish a project on Saturday or Sunday. That's what you get when you don't like to do the task given to you immediately. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I posted this a day late.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-8119015839351734513?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/8119015839351734513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=8119015839351734513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8119015839351734513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8119015839351734513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/11/outbound-grades-etc.html' title='Outbound. Grades. Etc.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-8165968330091508551</id><published>2009-11-20T09:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T13:01:29.490+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>A Very Late (and Lame) Post.</title><content type='html'>So, I was again, away for a long time. I would've actually posted a week ago, but laziness stopped me from clicking "Publish Post".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week ago, we had our Catholic Life in the Spirit Seminar. I will not be posting the whole thing but all-in-all, it was great. It was great in a way that I've learned a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;lot&lt;/span&gt; than the usual retreats I've been to in the past years. I have also learned a lot from that Seminar. Probably it was more about love for family, friends, the people around you, and with God. At first, two days in that Seminar would be tiring (since I have to wake up at around 4:30 AM and go home past 8 PM), but it really wasn't. The fun songs, jokes, lessons and memories I had with that Seminar made those two days filled with energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be our Educational Outbound Program (EOP) or popularly called as Outbound which will be held in Mt. Banahaw in Quezon. And tomorrow will also be the scheduled Mapua On-Site Testing at our school. Since our Outbound will be on the same date as well - I'm going to reschedule the test. Only that I will pay an additional PHP 100 (the application fee was PHP 550). Geeze. I told myself that I should not have agreed with taking the Mapua test. Me, who want to become a doctor, wants to study in Mapua? :)) That was before that I decided to become a doctor anyway. Speaking of application stuffs, I'm guessing of adding St. Louis University of Baguio in my list as well. Probably because I'm getting sick of the city and I want to try studying in the province. That's how weird I am.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess now that would be all for now. Off for me to watch a movie that is our school project.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-8165968330091508551?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/8165968330091508551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=8165968330091508551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8165968330091508551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8165968330091508551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/11/very-late-and-lame-post.html' title='A Very Late (and Lame) Post.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-6961710422072057301</id><published>2009-11-09T17:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:58:54.674+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prison'/><title type='text'>The Jail Experience</title><content type='html'>I never imagined myself of visiting a jail once. Especially when I have someone related to or that I have met that is in the jail. But, today, I experienced it, but for a different reason - it was for our outreach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years ago, I've shared my experience regarding our outreach within a barangay here in Pasig City. Last year, it was in a drug rehabilitation center for teenagers here in Pasig as well. But, this year, it was a different experience. Like what I've mentioned above, it was in a jail, a real-life jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I was &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;scared&lt;/span&gt;. No, terrified. Me? A 16-year old, entering a jail. It's just unbelievable. Especially when we reached the place. Its surrounding was really like a jail because of the circular barbed wires. But once I've entered and saw who the inmate who would be my partner (yes, we were paired with an actual prisoner), I was somehow felt relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Ligaya was the inmate I talked with. A nice and a jolly person. She's 41, married with three children (3 adults and 1 teen). Her husband has another woman now, though I'm not actually sure but she said he has his own kids with that woman or whatever. She's from Cebu City, stopped school when she was Grade 6 then moved to Bohol. I'm not sure why she really stopped school but she said it's because she married her husband. And since her family's in the province, they cannot visit her. It's because the fare's around PHP 2,500 or more. They communicate each other through cellphones and snail mails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, the reason why she was imprisoned is because of drugs. I think it was shabu. Her family was poor, so she got involved with selling illegal drugs. She was put to jail last 2005, first in Bohol, then last year, she was transferred to the jail we visited today. What amazed me was that she was thankful that she was jailed. She said it was God telling her to change, reflect, and become a better person. She also told me that it was an opportunity for her to become closer with God even more. Every person in that prison is required to pray every morning or so. And, that just made me grateful. That even in that place, God's love still spread among them. And, that's just what they need, God's love and words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the talk and all of those things that we did ended, I thanked her and hugged her. It was the first time I hugged someone I just met an hour ago. But, I know she needed a hug. I mean, no one in her family visits her (because of the fare). And it's just one of the things she need - a simple hug from a person she just met. Even though she didn't give me a gift (she would've had actually, but we didn't pass by their dorm/a bigger prison cell), I was still happy that I met someone like her. Although I may not visit her in the future, I still hope that she'll remember me through the gifts I gave her and the prayers that I will offer for her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-6961710422072057301?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/6961710422072057301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=6961710422072057301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6961710422072057301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6961710422072057301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/11/jail-experience.html' title='The Jail Experience'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-554512105522578798</id><published>2009-11-07T14:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:49:11.936+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UE'/><title type='text'>I Passed UE.</title><content type='html'>I took the UE College Entrance Test today. It was fairly easy and the examinees were only required to answer it for 1 1/2 hours. And since the results were immediately released after I took the exam (although we waited for 30 minutes for the results), I already learned that I passed. It wasn't shocking (although I was grinning at the woman who told that I passed), I mean, it was &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;easy&lt;/span&gt;. In short, I already expected myself to pass the test already. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Can't show a pic. I didn't bring the digicam with me. &gt;P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-554512105522578798?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/554512105522578798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=554512105522578798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/554512105522578798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/554512105522578798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-ue.html' title='I Passed UE.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-9195504849890986307</id><published>2009-11-02T00:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uncategorized'/><title type='text'>A Midnight Post</title><content type='html'>First of all, it's not anymore midnight (12 AM). But, it's merely past 12 and 10 minutes before 1. For some reasons, I still want to call this post as a midnight post (got that from midnight snack though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why I posted? I just want to post :)) Look at this blog, it's not even updated for like...more than a month. And, it looks like it's dying as well. Dying, sheesh, it's still Halloween. Anyway, I really don't have a topic to share. Except that I super miss the apartment we are renting (since we've been staying in our own house since Thursday), and although we went there around 5 hours ago, I still miss it. It's a weird feeling if when I'm there, I'll be missing this house (which has the computer, the Internet, the TV with cable, and THE FREEDOM). But, when I'm here, I'll be missing the apartment (in which I really don't have anything except the empty laptop and my books to read). And speaking of our houses (that's how hard to have more than one house XD), I also miss our rest house, which is in Laguna. Wonder if it was flooded too. Wonder on what the caretakers did to our house, if it was flooded. Did they raise the things too? Or did they just left them like we've left them when we were there. Too bad only Mom's going there tomorrow (one of the reason why I'm still awake). HOPEFULLY OR WHATEVER, she'll take me...or us with her. Or maybe not. I want to stay here to do THE FREEDOM. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason of why I'm still awake is that, like everyone says, I CANNOT SLEEP. I've actually slept...for only ten or whatever minutes. Then I woke up. It's like God woke me up (since I really wanted to pray - but I fell asleep) to pray. And, yes, I did pray. And it was longer that I expected. It was just like talking to God, but only of course, a "spiritual" talk as what I like to call it. It has been weeks, or probably during Ondoy, that I haven't have that talk with him. And, since I didn't go to hear mass (blame me for violating commandment number 2 &gt;.&gt;), and have only read the Gospel through the Internet (which still did not satisfy me), I just decided to pray to God. And, it did feel great praying and talking to him. And since I did it, with all the tear-jerking, I can't sleep anymore. Bah. And the last reason on why I can't sleep is it's because of my sister. She's using the laptop, and you know that laptops have lights on them that makes the room not dark but still lighted up. Hopefully, I wish she's sleeping now. And with that, I want to sleep now. Blame me for this post, I seriously just want to update this lonely blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-9195504849890986307?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/9195504849890986307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=9195504849890986307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/9195504849890986307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/9195504849890986307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/11/midnight-post.html' title='A Midnight Post'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-3626022526354145480</id><published>2009-10-07T15:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:42:03.619+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>My Eyes. They Burn.</title><content type='html'>It has been more than a week since Ondoy "slaughtered" the Metro. Of course, me and my family were one of the victims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until today, I cannot imagine that the flood will go inside of our house. I mean, why would I think of it? Like, it was already renovated, raised up high. But then, floods do not choose what size they can be. Luckily for us, it isn't like a flash flood (like the ones that raved Marikina), but it was because of the non-stop rain. Classes is still suspended until now in our school, since most of the students' houses are still flooded (including ours). And probably, it will still be flooded after a month or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, Mom and I rent an apartment unit, 10 minutes away from school (if there is no traffic), which is just better. And nearer to what I need and all. (XD) And, right now, I am inside a computer shop. Which again, sucks big time since the monitor makes my eyes burn. The color just sucks...meaning...it gives me a hard time to concentrate. Especially that there are other people here. (And yes, we don't have any Internet yet in the apartment - but I'm hoping we'll have one soon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I typed something in this blog. And, it's quite a short version since I'm bored and, I don't like typing in computer shops. Meh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-3626022526354145480?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/3626022526354145480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=3626022526354145480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/3626022526354145480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/3626022526354145480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-eyes-they-burn.html' title='My Eyes. They Burn.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-5141254562809474127</id><published>2009-09-11T10:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:42:23.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging in School.</title><content type='html'>I really don't know what I'm doing to myself right now. Escaping from Cisco and doing non-sense blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, well. This is just life. I'm done with answering the questions our teacher gave us. Though, I know, some of the items are still blank. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the post before? Sheesh. I was bored. I had a problem with this classmate of mine and that's why I thought of typing about that. I'm thinking of deleting it, but, I think I won't anymore. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must go now. My teacher might see me. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-5141254562809474127?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/5141254562809474127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=5141254562809474127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5141254562809474127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5141254562809474127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/09/blogging-in-school.html' title='Blogging in School.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-6737143884912669186</id><published>2009-09-08T18:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T13:01:29.493+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>How Do I Describe Myself.</title><content type='html'>For the past months, particularly on this last year of my High School, I've been undergoing pressured changes in my life. I actually hate it, but, I just can't hate it, I have to accept them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me to share these, I need to re-introduce myself to everyone who reads this blog. I know maybe a few, or maybe no one at all reads this blog, but, whatever. I really don't care. As long my blog understands, I'm already fine with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might never thought that I am a quiet, shy, untalkative [bunny :P], unsociable, alone, has-her-own-world, and anything that has the same meaning as these words. But, when you read this blog, you probably won't see these traits from me. I must admit, I don't want to show that I am shy to others when I type something over this blog, the hell, it's a blog, a blog means an open journal. So, yes, for a thousand time, this is the only place I can share my thoughts with. I never (or seldom) share my thoughts to others personally. I only keep them in my mind and think that I can overcome those negative thoughts. It may sound weird for you people who asks help from another person but this is me. I seldom accept other people's opinions (but I know how to respect them always) and only care for myself. It may sound unfair but that's how my life works. My life as a person for another person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just right now, I always wanted to be alone. Walking without someone beside me and walking just by myself. But, no, I'm not emo. I hate slashing my wrist, cry like a river on the corner of a room and wearing black all the time (what's that, I'm attending a funeral? XD). I wanted to be alone because that makes myself unwind itself. I can relax by thinking good and great things that have happened to me. I can talk to myself by saying that I can do something for myself. Well, this doesn't mean that I'm going crazy or anything but being only with myself makes me feel great. That even if I don't have any accompaniment, I can still carry myself to the destination I need to go. That I don't need a person to talk to, leaving myself to do the job. That I don't need a person to share secrets or thoughts, leaving myself to the job as well. And, that I don't need a person to be with me all the time, because I know I can handle situations by myself as long as I can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These may sound funny for you but it's true. Though I must admit too that I still have my friends to keep me company, but sometimes, I just need myself to do things that I don't need to share with others. Thank God I have a brain, senses, feelings to cover myself. With my brain, I can think; with my senses, I can feel the things other people are saying to me - meaning, I can correct myself whether they say bad things about me; and with my feelings, I can show if I'm fine or not to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how people say negative things about me, I know I can still carry myself. As long as I can still believe that I can still handle these situations, I can show how great or how "useful" I am to others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-6737143884912669186?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/6737143884912669186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=6737143884912669186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6737143884912669186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6737143884912669186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-do-i-describe-myself.html' title='How Do I Describe Myself.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-2172672980749264321</id><published>2009-09-02T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:42:03.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Onion Generation.</title><content type='html'>And since &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt; is my birthday month, I present you people Onion! (I'm not actually sure of his/her name but I think he/she is Onion :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. I'm not back for any blog updates, but I promise to post something tomorrow or the next day or the next or whenever I'll be available again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-2172672980749264321?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/2172672980749264321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=2172672980749264321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2172672980749264321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2172672980749264321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/09/onion-generation.html' title='The Onion Generation.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-2663156903696984380</id><published>2009-08-21T17:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T14:20:51.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Ano na ang aking susunod na kapalaran?</title><content type='html'>Sa totoo lang, hindi ko lubos na maramdaman na magugustuhan ko ang adviser ngayon. Hindi ba nga't nabanggit ko sa post ko noong nakaraan, "hindi ko siya gusto".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sino ba siya? Adviser ko nga eh. Ayoko ng sabihin kung ano ang ngalan niya at kung ano ang katauhan niya. Siguro konting deskripsyon na lang: kulot siya, may braces, at maaaring mahilig sa green (halata kasi eh &gt;.&gt;). Matagal ko na siyang kilala, yun nga lang, sa pangalan at mukha lang. Nakilala ko dahil adviser siya ng Ate ng best friend ko noong 2nd Year. Matagal ko na ding napapansin na mataray siya at parang hindi ko siya magugustuhan bilang guro. Pinangarap ko pa nga na hindi ko siya magiging guro eh, sa totoo lang, hindi ko siya ninais bilang adviser at Math teacher ko sa huling taon ko sa PCC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa hindi nga lang inaasahang pangyayari, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;siya&lt;/span&gt; ang naging adviser ko. Ay, aba, 3rd section ba naman ako nilagay ni Sir Soria eh. Ang pangatlong section ng buong Fourth Year na parang hindi naman talaga pangatlo. Noong una, medyo maayos naman ang turing ko sa kanya, pero nandun pa rin yung "hate" ko sa kanya simula noong hindi ko pa siya guro. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pero pagkatapos ng eksam, naramdaman ko na talaga ang nararamdaman ko ngayon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Na ayoko talaga sa kanya&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Ipa-compute ba naman sa amin ang aming mga marka at parang ikinahihiya pa niya ang mga mababa noong palitan niya ang aming seating arrangements. Oo na, sabihin na lang natin na gusto niya kaming sabihan, pero, parang hindi naman kami sinasabihan eh. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pinapagalitan&lt;/span&gt; kami. Kasalanan ba naming hindi namin siya naiintindihan dahil mabilis siyang &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;magturo at parang galit&lt;/span&gt; pa siya minsan. Kasalanan ba naming &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;mga mahihina na mahina&lt;/span&gt; ang aming mga utak sa Math na sa simula't simula pa lamang ayoko na (except sa Geometry). At kasalan ba namin ang mga nararamdaman niya sa buhay niya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-2663156903696984380?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/2663156903696984380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=2663156903696984380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2663156903696984380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2663156903696984380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/08/ano-na-ang-aking-susunod-na-kapalaran.html' title='Ano na ang aking susunod na kapalaran?'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-5137065203379459740</id><published>2009-08-16T16:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:42:03.625+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>I'm Sorry, Dear Blog.</title><content type='html'>Dear Blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam ko na matagal mo na akong "sinasabihan" na mag-post ng isang pangyayari dito. Pero sa totoo lang, hindi ko siya magawa. Hindi ko magawa kasi nakakatamad, nakakaantok, at...nakakatamad (inulit ko lang. :P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko din magawa kasi nahihiya ako. Nahihiya? Bakit? Nahihiya kasi parang nawawala na ang gana kong maglahad ng saloobin ko. Sa dinami-dami ng problema o rason na maiibigay ko sa iyo, 'yun lang ang aking sagot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang araw bago nito, "pinaramdam" ng adviser slash Mathematics teacher namin ang magiging marka namin sa unang bahagi ng school year. Sa totoo lang, todo yung pagbigay niya ng "pasakit" sa amin eh. O siguro hindi naman lahat kami, pero karamihan sa amin, naramdaman iyon. Pasakit kasi masyado niyang ipinapakita na mababa kami sa unang bahagi. Oo, isa ako sa mga mababa...bagsak sa totoo lang. Nahihirapan akong intindihan siya. Minsan, madali siyang intindihin, minsan naman masyado siya mabilis at minsan din naman, nakakalito ang mga tinuturo niya. Sa totoo lang, dapat hindi ko ito sinasabi dahil nahihiya akong sabihing bagsak ako sa Math ngayong 4th Year na ako. Kaya nung sinabi ko ito sa aking nanay, bigla na lang bumuhos ang aking mga luha at inilahad ko sa kanya na gustong kong magpa-tutor. Hindi sa !@#$ na gurong iyon kundi sa iba o kakilala niyang makakatulong sa akin. Ilang minuto ang nakalipas nang kami ay nasa isang tutorial center na. Sa mababang lebel ako nagsisimula ngayon, at may additional tutorial ng mga kasalukuyang tinuturo sa amin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan lang akong magsabi ng masama tungkol sa guro ko. Dahil, ayoko talagang sabihin na hindi sila "karapat-dapat" na nagtuturo sa amin o sa akin. Ayoko ding magsabi ng masama dahil baka bigyan pa ako ng mas malalang marka sa susunod. Kaya nga nagpapa-tutorial ako, hindi ba? Para matuto ng mas maayos at para na rin makakuha ng mas mataas na marka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa ngayon, lumuluha ang langit. Lumuluha siguro kasi karamay niya ako sa nadadama ko ngayon. Pero alam ko, na may tatlo pa akong pagkakataon, para ituwid ang aking sarili at para makaakyat ako sa entablado at para makuha ang aking kauna-unahang tropeyo sa High School - ang diploma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat muli Blog sa walang tigil na pagpapagaan ng aking damdamin, kahit na ganito, susulatan pa rin kita. Magulo lang kasi ang amo mo eh. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang Bayaning Torpe. Teka, parang ang layo ng kahulugan ng Tagalog na bersyon sa akin nito ah :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-5137065203379459740?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/5137065203379459740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=5137065203379459740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5137065203379459740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5137065203379459740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-sorry-dear-blog.html' title='I&apos;m Sorry, Dear Blog.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-4083810839093470557</id><published>2009-08-10T18:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:49:11.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How much is really an Application Form?</title><content type='html'>I have submitted the following application forms to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UP (Php 500 - Since it was Batch Processed)&lt;br /&gt;ADMU (Php 500)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom will only be submitting the following forms to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DLSU (It's a whopping Php 600)&lt;br /&gt;Mapua (Php 550 - The testing site is in our school :P)&lt;br /&gt;FEU (Php 450)&lt;br /&gt;UE (Either Php 450 or Php 500)&lt;br /&gt;UST (Either Php 450 or Php 500)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let's add them up. My mom and I will spend a total of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(around) &lt;font size=3 color=red&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Php 3500&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WOW. O_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can already buy a new PSP game or Mini iPod on that. DX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-4083810839093470557?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/4083810839093470557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=4083810839093470557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4083810839093470557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4083810839093470557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-much-is-really-application-form.html' title='How much is really an Application Form?'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-3318556352731837820</id><published>2009-08-02T13:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T20:15:46.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UPCAT'/><title type='text'>August 1, 2009</title><content type='html'>Inspired by Ate Igal's &lt;a href=http://jade-sanctum.blogspot.com/search/label/upcat&gt;My UPCAT Story&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa totoo lang, pangatlong bersyon na ito ng UPCAT story ko. Wala kasi ako sa mood, pero gusto ko talagang ipakita sa inyo kung ano ang nangyari sa test ko. Wala lang, bakit, gusto ko eh. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahapon, Ika-1 ng Agosto, ay ang araw ng UPCAT ko. Panghapon na sesyon. Hindi siya mainit dahil nga umuulan (na nakairita din sa akin dahil malakas at maingay ang mga patak nito). Bago magsimula, sa harap ng NCPAG kami tumayo at naghintay ni Mama. Isang oras ang lumipas nang magsalita ang isang UPCAT Security (kung ano man ang talagang tawag sa posisyon niya). Yun nga lang, hindi naintindihan ang kanyang sinasabi dahil paputol-putol ang pananalita niya. Pano ba naman, gumamit pa siya ng megaphone na sira at luma (kaawa-awang UP). Pwede naman kasing gamitin na lang ang kanyang boses, diba? So, ayun na nga, dahil walang ibang paraan, ginamit na lang niya ang boses niya. Nakalimutan ko na kung ano yung sinabi niya basta't maya-maya na lang eh nakapila na kaming mga examinees ng maayos. Pinahintay pa nila ulit kami ng 30 minuto bago kami maka-upo sa silid-aralan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa wakas, dumating na din ang oras ng pakay ko sa araw na iyon, ang UPCAT. Matagal-tagal nga pala muna bago magsimula ang mismong test dahil binigay muna ang mga test instruction. Sa totoo lang, hindi ako masyado nakinig at sinagutan na lamang ang information page (?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang unang bahagi ng exam ay ang Language Comprehension. Madali siya, pero nalito ako sapagkat under time pressure kami. Kaya't ang mga naiwan kong blanko, eh kung anu-ano na lang ang initiman ko na oblong pagkatapos. Sumunod ay Science na sobrang nakakalito. Sa totoo lang, ang ibang tanong, hindi naibigay sa amin nung Second Year sa Biology. Tapos, yung mga inaral ko bago mag-UPCAT (hindi yung sa review), wala din dun. Sayang naman ang effort ko sa pagkaka-memorize ng mga tao sa Biology. Tsk. Pangatlo ay ang Mathematics na kusa ko na lang inanalyze ang mga tanong. Tapos, yung inaakala ko na nasa UPCAT na mga tanong, wala! Kaya nabwisit ako. At ang panghuli, Reading Comprehension. Hindi naman ako masyado nahirapan kasi nga, reading lang naman at 'yon. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung mapalad na makapasa, talagang destino ko'y sa UP. Pero kung hindi, alam kong madami pang pagkakataon na ibibigay ng Diyos sa akin. At kahit na din hindi makapasa, alam ko, ang UPCAT ay isang pagkakataon lamang sa buong buhay ko. Kahit na test lang yun, napakalaking bagay na din na ako'y nag-"try" sa Unibersidad ng Pilipinas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-3318556352731837820?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/3318556352731837820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=3318556352731837820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/3318556352731837820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/3318556352731837820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/08/august-1-2009.html' title='August 1, 2009'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-7797248255547672022</id><published>2009-08-01T07:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:52:57.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maraming Salamat, Cory.</title><content type='html'>This is just a simple way of my gratitude to one of the greatest leaders our country has ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be born yet when she was a president of the Philippines. I didn't care much of her too during my Elementary and early High School years. For many years of schooling, it was only now that I've realized that the former president Corazon Aquino led our country to be free again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maraming salamat, Cory. That's just all I can say. May God lead you to His Kingdom and may you be reunited with your late husband, former senator Benigno Aquino, Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=http://pinoywired.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/03/coryaquino.jpg&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture courtesy of: Pinoywired.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-7797248255547672022?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/7797248255547672022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=7797248255547672022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7797248255547672022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7797248255547672022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/08/maraming-salamat-cory.html' title='Maraming Salamat, Cory.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-1069132256985274705</id><published>2009-07-26T11:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T12:26:08.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ako at Ang Oblasyon</title><content type='html'>Kahapon, pagkatapos na pagkatapos ng NCAE Review sa aking paaralan na Pasig Catholic College, ako at ang aking ina ay pumunta ng UP Diliman upang makita kung saan ako kukuha ng UPCAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya, syempre, at nakatapak na din ako sa pinakapopular na unibersidad sa Pilipinas. Kahit na alam kong nakakadaan na kami doon dati, ni hindi ako nakababa at nakatapak man lang sa kahit na isang semento sa UP. Noong una, kinakabahan ako kasi baka maligaw at dumoble pa ang bayad namin sa taksi sa kakahanap kung nasaan ang NCPAG (ang lugar kung saan ako magte-test). Pero, diretso lang pala sa University Avenue at kakaliwa lang sa gitna ng daan na 'yun, nandun na pala ang testing site ko. Ng marating ko 'yun, gusto ko sanang tignan ang loob ng building. Pero, di ko ata na-kaya ang kaba kaya diretso na lang kami ni Mama sa harap ng Quezon Hall na nilakad pa namin ng kaunti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nang marating na namin ang Oblation, sa wakas, may litrato na rin ako na kasama ang lalaking nakahubad. Feeling ko tuloy, sa pagkakataong iyon, na parang sa UP na din ako nag-aaral (kahit alam kong Ateneo ang mas gusto ko, gusto ko pa ring makapasa doon :P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa pagkakataong din iyon, nasabi ko sa sarili ko na kaya kong ipasa ang UPCAT. Kahit alam kong nababanas pa rin ako sa Mathematics at mahina pa rin akong mag-solve ng Algebra, Statistics, at konting Trigonometry, alam ko na kahit paano, malalagpasan ko ang mga problemang ito. Basta't SANA LANG, kahit isang araw man lang, walang assignment na ibibigay sa amin at ako'y makakapag-review ng maayos at ng may sense na pag-aaral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SmvZSbZBc2I/AAAAAAAAALw/QFXstc8K3YU/s1600-h/DSC08906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SmvZSbZBc2I/AAAAAAAAALw/QFXstc8K3YU/s200/DSC08906.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362618691928290146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SmvZSMnYkJI/AAAAAAAAALo/NcmHP-RMNqA/s1600-h/DSC08904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SmvZSMnYkJI/AAAAAAAAALo/NcmHP-RMNqA/s200/DSC08904.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362618687961993362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SmvZRlaSCmI/AAAAAAAAALg/ceI7kHoi258/s1600-h/DSC08901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SmvZRlaSCmI/AAAAAAAAALg/ceI7kHoi258/s200/DSC08901.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362618677438057058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SmvZRcROyrI/AAAAAAAAALY/4Ve8RehZbEI/s1600-h/DSC08898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SmvZRcROyrI/AAAAAAAAALY/4Ve8RehZbEI/s200/DSC08898.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362618674984176306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-1069132256985274705?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/1069132256985274705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=1069132256985274705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1069132256985274705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1069132256985274705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/07/ako-at-ang-oblasyon.html' title='Ako at Ang Oblasyon'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SmvZSbZBc2I/AAAAAAAAALw/QFXstc8K3YU/s72-c/DSC08906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-8651772094808867794</id><published>2009-07-18T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:42:03.628+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pagsusulat'/><title type='text'>Pagsusulat.</title><content type='html'>Ang Ikalawang Serye, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pagsusulat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa wakas, nakahanap na din ako ng maikling panahon upang i-update ang nagmamakaawang blog na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga tatlong taon mahigit na akong nag-bloblog. Kahit na sabihin na nating tatlong taon, alam kong merong mga pagkakataon na hindi ko ito pinapansin. Yung hindi ko siya nai-update ng isang buwan o higit pa. Pero, hanggang ngayon, buhay pa naman ang blog ko. Dahil, nandito lahat, o halos lahat, ng gusto kong ilagay. Katulad na lamang ng mga bagay na hindi ko dapat kalimutan at ang aking mga emosyon sa partikular na bagay o panahon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko din matandaan kung bakit ba ako nagsimulang mag-blog. Ang alam ko lang, noong mga panahon na iyon, biglang na-uso ang mga "blog" sa mga KHQers. Kahit na hindi lahat meron, basta, madaming merong blog noon. At dahil dun, ginusto ko na ding magkaroon. Yung unang blog post ko ay tungkol sa pagka-alis ng Daddy ko papuntang Saudi dahil natapos na ang bakasyon na dito. O diba, tatlong taon na 'yun pero naaalala ko pa. At siguro na ginusto kong magkaroon para mapasaya naman ako, mabasa ang mga nakaraan at ihaintulad sa kasalukuyan. Parang ganun lang naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa ngayon, binabasa ko ang &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Unang Ulan ng Mayo&lt;/span&gt; ni Ellen Sicat. At dahil hindi ko pa siya natatapos (isang linggo ko na siyang nabili pero nasa page 60 pa lang ako :P), ang naiintindihan ko pa lang eh mahilig magsulat ang nag-nanarrate ng kwento. Hanggang ngayon, konti pa lang ang naiintindihan ko sa kwento, pero sana maintindihan ko siya pagkatapos. Ay, aba, dapat lang talaga, dahil project namin yun sa Filipino. Ang magbasa ng nobela at i-buod siya (sabihin mo ng grabe ang school namin, GRABE TALAGA SILA XD). At dahil sa kwentong iyon, naisip ko na &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pagsusulat&lt;/span&gt; ang tema ng post na ito. Hindi lamang dahil mahilig akong magsulat ng mga kwento kundi dahil ito din naman ang ginagawa ko ngayon sa blog na ito, ang "magsulat" ng karanasan. Teka, parehas lang ata 'yun ah. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-8651772094808867794?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/8651772094808867794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=8651772094808867794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8651772094808867794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8651772094808867794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/07/pagsusulat.html' title='Pagsusulat.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-6198376317678872360</id><published>2009-07-10T16:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:49:11.942+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pagbabago'/><title type='text'>Pagbabago.</title><content type='html'>Bago magsimula ang Buwan ng Wika, plinano kong gumawa ng serye ng mga blog post na may pagkakatulad dito. Kung ano man yung pagkakatulad na iyon, wag ko na lang muna sasabihin :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisimulan ko muna ang serye na ito sa salitang Pagbabago o sa madaling salita BAGO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PAGBABAGO&lt;/span&gt;. Sabi nga nila, ang pagbabago ay nagsisimula sa tao mismo at hindi sa lipunan. Sa totoo lang, napakahirap simulan ang pagbabago sa sarili. Gaya ko, nahihirapan akong baguhin ang aking sarili tungo sa asignaturang Matematiks dahil pakiramdam ko, hindi ako nadadalian sa mga binibigay na lektyur sa amin ngayon. Hindi ko alam kung bakit, pero talagang mahirap. Noong Huwebes (wala kaming pasok kahapon - Personnel's Day), may binigay na takdang aralin sa amin pero hanggang sa ngayon, wala akong ganang sagutin ito. Bakit? Simple, nawawalan ako ng gana kapag sinasagutan ko siya. Kanina nga, gusto kong gawin at tapusin, pero nung ginagawa ko na siya, nawawala ang pokus at nawawala din ang gana ko para gawin ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa totoo lang, gusto ko sanang humingi ng payo sa aking adviser na ngayo'y Math teacher ko din. Pero, may bagay na nagpipilit sa akin na hindi ko dapat iyon gawin. Hindi ko alam kung bakit pero gusto ko talagang makipag-usap sa kanya. Siguro sa tagong pakiki-usap o kung ano mang paraan na hindi ako makikipag-usap sa kanya ng harapan. Kung ano man yung paraan na iyon, sana, sana man lang, magawa ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dahil sa problema ko sa Matematiks at sa pakikipag-usap sa aking guro, nais ko sanang &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;magbago&lt;/span&gt;. Hindi lang sa pag-aaral kundi sa pakikitungo sa ibang tao. Mahiyaing tao din kasi ako, sa blog lang na ito ako naglalahad ng aking mga saloobin. Kaya minsan, naiisip ko na ding gumawa ng Plurk (mas cute kasi kesa sa Twitter yung mga design :P) pero ayos na ako sa blog na ito. Sayang naman ang tatlo't kalahating taon ko na pagiging may-ari nito at pagiging nag-iisang awtor dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo, mahirap ang magbago. Pero, madaming bagay ang mabilis magbago sa mundong ito. Ngunit, dapatwat, dapat makahanap din ako ng paraan para mabago ang aking sarili. Sa panahong nalalapit na ang UPCAT, ACET, at kung anu-ano pang mga CETs, sana makahanap ako ng tamang oras para baguhin ang aking sarili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa totoo lang, magulo ang isip ko ngayon. Noong una, gusto kong mag-CompSci, tapos gusto ko ding mag-Engineering at mag-Medisina, tapos biglang nagbago at CompSci at Engineering na lang ang natira. Pero may biglang pumasok sa aking isipan na gusto ko ulit mag-Medisina. Matagal ko na 'tong naiisip, pero pabago-bago talaga ang utak ko eh. Magkakalapit sila, puro related sa Science, pero mahirap. &gt;.&gt; Kasi naman. Yun. Mahirap. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatlong kurso lang naman talaga ang pinagpipilian ko: Computer Science, Civil Engineering, at Pre-Med Course (MedTech o kung ano pa man yun).  Di ko pa rin sigurado kung ano talaga ang kursong kukunin ko. Hindi naman bahala si God ang gusto kong sabihin, pero kung ano man ang mapasa ko at kukunin ko, basta't maka-graduate at makahanap ng trabaho, salamat na lang kay God dahil dun. Yun lang naman ang importante, diba? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Magbago't grumaduate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-6198376317678872360?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/6198376317678872360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=6198376317678872360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6198376317678872360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6198376317678872360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/07/oras-na-ng-pagbabago.html' title='Pagbabago.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-783669026110922989</id><published>2009-06-30T18:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:49:11.945+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Piano versions of some songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times should the school teach their students the &lt;s&gt;9&lt;/s&gt; 8 parts of speech? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Noun. Pronoun. Verb. Adjective. Adverb. Conjunction. Preposition. Article. &lt;s&gt;Interjection.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Seriously, I'm quite getting sick of it. Yet again, I still commit mistakes. I still find hard to know if a certain word is really an adjective or a whatever. BUT, it's just MEH. &gt;.&gt; I know, it will help me. I'm just getting sick of the topic. Hello, since First Grade, no, actually since Nursery. This topic has always been given to me. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, here I am, doing this silly assignment about the &lt;s&gt;9&lt;/s&gt; 8 parts of speech. It should not be nine anymore, as the teacher from the review told us, Interjections are not anymore a part of them. I forgot the real reason, but, yeah. And due to some reasons, I forgot to ask our English teacher about this matter. I just find it hard, no, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; hard to understand her. She's nice, okay, not much. It depends on her mood, actually. I don't know. I just don't understand her. I mean, most of my teachers are hard to understand. Not their lessons, but their personalities. I really need to know them more, what their real personalities are, blah blah blah. This is my last year in Pasig Catholic College, so I need to "straighten" up. Whatever that means. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ACET FORMS&lt;/span&gt;. They're already available in the school ONCE all of the applicants have payed the application fee. I'm not really sure about the payment thing but that's what I understood from the Guidance Staff. Good thing it's already available. My only problem is that I just need to get one &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I edited my blog a little bit. Deleted my name/nickname and used my pen name and a South Park version of me. I really don't know if that's really me since I can't find a South Park wearing braces and my hair style isn't available there. :)) But, whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-783669026110922989?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/783669026110922989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=783669026110922989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/783669026110922989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/783669026110922989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/06/again.html' title='Again?'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-476873269641881220</id><published>2009-06-27T17:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:56:43.643+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasig catholic college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>No Classes on Monday :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; I'll Be There - Jackson 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt; died last Thursday, or Friday here in the Philippines. I wasn't a fan of him, but I enjoyed listening to his music. He's amazing, though he was quite a disappointment because he had a lot of plastic surgeries and had a lot of issues. But, even though he had a negative image, he was still awesome. Great. His music made him popular, no, way popular. Even up to now, after his death, a lot still love him, a lot still adore him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;RIP Michael Jackson AKA The King of Pop&lt;/span&gt;. May you rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Why did my school choose to close on Monday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School officials of my school, Pasig Catholic College, decided to close the school from this day to Monday. Seriously, the guards didn't even let us in since we were waiting for a classmate of ours. We were just going to sit in the benches. But, no, they still closed the gates for us and we stayed standing under the sun. It was awful. I had a minor headache because of it. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;massive clean-up&lt;/span&gt; was the main reason why the school decided to close down for three days. I don't know why. They didn't even tell us why. The first day of our NCAE review classes were supposed to be held today, but it was again, canceled. For unknown reasons, I'm thinking that a certain student got an A(H1N1). Meh. I don't know on why I'm saying this. I'm not even sure if my prediction is correct. But, you'll never know :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-476873269641881220?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/476873269641881220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=476873269641881220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/476873269641881220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/476873269641881220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-classes-on-monday.html' title='No Classes on Monday :|'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-4758374976958321781</id><published>2009-06-18T19:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:44:37.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UPCAT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCAE'/><title type='text'>Thanks be to God! And Other Updates.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_clapclap.gif&gt; Happeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Don't Matter by Akon (&lt;a href=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vNWhRKozOSU&amp;feature=PlayList&amp;p=625CF9A238876217&amp;index=43&gt;Piano Version&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly, God is just amazing. For the past days, I've been asking for our Guidance Counselor to extend the Batch Processing from this Friday, or tomorrow, to Monday. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;And, it did! IT HAPPENED! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday. I was planning to finish the Form 2...or update it, pass it to the Registrar, then let our Principal sign it. BUT, when I went to the Registrar, I was surprised that the Form 137 would last for a week. But, amazingly, when our Guidance Counselor (GC) administered a test/survey to us last Tuesday, he said that the Batch Processing (BP) might be extended to Monday. With that, I prayed to God to let him (GC) really extend the BP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just too awesome. Asking for something to God that came true. But of course, I always kept in mind that it will truly be given to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I prayed to God that I won't be late. I was already placed in the Attendance Folder &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;twice&lt;/span&gt; for being late. It was "traumatizing", for me I guess. Again, God is amazing! The line for the bag inspection was short, I decided to run in the stairs while going up, and I wasn't late! How amazing He really is. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this school year, our school theme's &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;Year of the Father, Living the Spirit of Nazareth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;. I will truly offer more time to God and to re-live the community of Nazareth, the place where Jesus was risen. I will do this by just blogging and share my thoughts and insights about my faith and on how I am close to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've said, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UPCAT App Form down, but still many to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---Other updates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;font color=darkblue&gt;ACET App Form&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is still not available in my school. It's due sometime this August. I hope they get one &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;as soon as possible&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NCAE Review Classes&lt;/span&gt; will start next week Saturday, June 27. Its scheduled for a half day. NCAE will be held sometime this August. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SCHOOL IS JUST GETTING TOUGHER AND TOUGHER EACH DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-4758374976958321781?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/4758374976958321781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=4758374976958321781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4758374976958321781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4758374976958321781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/06/thanks-be-to-god-and-other-updates.html' title='Thanks be to God! And Other Updates.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-1304328145344430327</id><published>2009-06-12T17:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:27:39.714+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Independence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filipino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UPCAT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCAE'/><title type='text'>Para sa Araw ng Kalayaan, 2009</title><content type='html'>Una sa lahat, Maligayang Araw ng Kalayaan muna para sa lahat ng Pilipino sa buong bansa o sa buong mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko alam kung bakit ako'y magsasabi tungkol sa Kalayaan. Sa totoo lang, minsan nga, hindi ko ramdam ang araw na ganito. Pero, heto ako ngayon (basang-basa sa ulan. HEH.), gustong magsabi tungkol sa kalayaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang kalayaan, para sa akin, hindi lang siya gusto. Ito'y pangarap, mithiin, at maaring nais nating abutin. Pero, matagal na, noong &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ika-12 ng Hunyo, 1898&lt;/span&gt; para sa panahon ng Espanyol, nangyari ang ginusto nating mga Pilipino noon. Ang makalaya sa 333 taong paghihigpit ng mga Kastila. Ika-4 ng Hulyo, 1946, ito naman ang tunay na panahon kung saan tayo nakalaya bilang isang tunay bansa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit ngayon, hindi na natin naiisip na tayo'y &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;malaya&lt;/span&gt;. May gulo dito, may gulo doon. Kapagka may gusto ang gobyerno, hindi natin ito susuportahan o magugustuhan. Hindi ko alam pero minsan, ayoko na talagang makinig sa mga tao o maging sa gobyerno. Minsan nga din, kapagka tungkol sa gobyerno ang balita, hindi ko na ito pinapansin. Mas gugustuhin ko pa siguro kung tungkol sa A(H1N1) at iba pa. Sabihin mo ng: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Baliw! Dapat may paki-alam ka kasi Pilipino ka!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya nga ginagawa ko 'tong post eh, kasi kahit paano, may paki-alam pa ako sa Pilipinas. Sabihin na nating madaming naghihirap, madaming nabibiwset, at madaming naaasar. Wala tayong magagawa. Buti nga buhay pa tayo, gusto pa ng Diyos na madami pa tayong magawa para sa sarili natin at para sa bayan. Dapat nga talaga unahin muna natin ang mga sarili natin, at pagkatapos para sa Pilipinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madami pang paraan para sabihin natin na tayo ay mga Pilipino. Madami pa ding paraan para baguhin natin ang ating mga sarili para sa kapakanan ng ating bansa. Pero sana, wag nating kakalimutan na tayo lang ang nagpapagalaw sa ating mga sarili. Bigyan natin ng pagkakataon ang Diyos ang magdesisyon para sa mga mangyayari sa atin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, update on the UPCAT Form:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UP Campuses:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UPLB&lt;/span&gt; - CompSci and Civil Eng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UPB&lt;/span&gt; - CompSci only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be submitted in the HS Office first for the Principal page or whatever, then after it, submit it straight to the Guidance Office before June 23.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, NCAE REVIEW! DDD;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-1304328145344430327?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/1304328145344430327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=1304328145344430327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1304328145344430327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1304328145344430327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/06/para-sa-araw-ng-kalayaan-2009.html' title='Para sa Araw ng Kalayaan, 2009'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-1202128887830682675</id><published>2009-06-08T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:38:05.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fourth year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IV-Cebu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school time'/><title type='text'>First Day Mayhem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; Tired. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks as my first day of being a Senior Year. Well, it was "fun", "thrilling", and not really memorable...but it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My section. As I've said, it's IV-Archdiocese of Cebu. I was expecting that it would be a mix section (Hetero), but it shouldn't be called as it is a Hetero class D; They say that our section's the third class among the Homo (you won't get it because it's hard to explain :P). Quite shocking, but I believe it's the truth. I see some of my classmates as the "deserving ones". Sheesh. I'll probably have a hard time being a member of the class. I can almost smell the idea of being so far away from the discussion and I, thinking of something else. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun. Basta, nararamdaman ko na mas mahihirapan ako ngayon. Unlike last year, it was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUZZ! I still got to do some assignments. Mostly covering things up. Whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-1202128887830682675?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/1202128887830682675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=1202128887830682675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1202128887830682675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1202128887830682675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-day-mayhem.html' title='First Day Mayhem'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-1702200680622146858</id><published>2009-06-06T19:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T19:39:23.294+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school time'/><title type='text'>New Game(s) Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_zzz.gif&gt; Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Currently Playing (Youda Games):&lt;/span&gt; Youda Camper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since yesterday, I've been addicted to a game called "Youda Camper". Sheesh, I still haven't camped all my life but I'm addicted to this :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the game does not have the graphics that The Sims, and others have, but it's okay. What matters most is the actual game anyway. You'll be making a camp site, you'll outline, design, and manage it. It's fun. Since I'm addicted to it, I decided to download the free trial (60 minutes only D;) of the game. It's okay, I'm used with the free trials since last year or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm not only addicted to this game, but to Youda Marina as well. The same as the Camper, you'll manage, etc. a harbor. Not great graphics, but it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day left, I'm going to be a HS Senior. Gambatte to me, I guess. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-1702200680622146858?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/1702200680622146858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=1702200680622146858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1702200680622146858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1702200680622146858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-games-addiction.html' title='New Game(s) Addiction'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-4691916967846980878</id><published>2009-06-05T16:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T11:04:22.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IV-Cebu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasig catholic college'/><title type='text'>LOL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_choc.gif&gt; *SUPERGASP* *coughcough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Currently Playing (Shockwave):&lt;/span&gt; Youda Marina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;font color=red size=3&gt;IV-Archdiocese of Cebu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, that's MY section on my last year in PCC. Man, I was hoping for Manila or whatever, and Cebu (one of the places we went last March &gt;.&gt;) was given to me :)) Anyway, I know more than 5 people there (NONE are even close to me - I think.) and I already know my new adviser is. Tsk, I don't even re-call the spelling of her name. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. Another school year's going to start. And I think it would be raining on that day. ^^, (Suspend it nao! :P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-4691916967846980878?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/4691916967846980878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=4691916967846980878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4691916967846980878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4691916967846980878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/06/lol.html' title='LOL.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-8494497264147768151</id><published>2009-06-03T15:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:16:41.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KHQ'/><title type='text'>Am I Untitled?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; She Will Be Loved - Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I am Untitled. It's my new identity in KHQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. What am I doing, going back &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;too early&lt;/span&gt;. :)) I was thinking of going back next year or so. Nakakaloka, pero, sige na nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I'm back.&lt;/span&gt; Period. Wala ng makakatigil sa aking desisyon. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-8494497264147768151?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/8494497264147768151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=8494497264147768151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8494497264147768151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8494497264147768151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/06/am-i-untitled.html' title='Am I Untitled?'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-8999371498040920307</id><published>2009-06-01T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:49:11.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UPCAT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasig catholic college'/><title type='text'>Taglish naman ngayon. Tsk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_langue.gif&gt; I can't tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil sa hinding maipaliwanag na rason, gusto ko ng mag-Tagalog kapag ako'y nag-bloblog :)) Nagui-guilty kasi ako eh, Filipino ako tapos English kung magsalita. Ayayay. Parang foreignjer (As in yung mga salita ng mga churvaloo XD) na tuloy ako &gt;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway. Taglish na lang siguro ang gagamitin ko. Hindi naman sa nano-nosebleed ako or anything, naguguilty lang talaga ako. Tsk. Inulit ko lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Seven days.&lt;/span&gt; Opo, pitong araw na lang bago magpasukan. Masaya ba ako? Ewan ko. Unexplainable kasi. Masaya ako dahil makikita ko na sila SJ. F. at C. Surnames 'yan, nakakatamad lang buuin. Masaya din dahil nasa loob ulit ako ng school! Yung tipong nasa loob na ako ng PCC na gustong kumain sa airconed canteen at maglibot. Wahaha. At masaya naman din ako kasi, last year ko na sa PCC. Aw. It's so sad. Di ko ma-imagine na for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;four years&lt;/span&gt; na akong nag-aaral dun. Kasi, it's only like yesterday na I went there for the first time. :)) Na nag-enroll ako dun as a transferee/new student, na naging loner ako for the first time, na nakilala ko si &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;best friend&lt;/span&gt;, at super dami pang mga karanasan. Next year, aakyat na ako sa Crown Jewel (Stage. Yun kasi yung sabi sa Dyaryo eh, C.J. daw ang name niya. Arte ng school ko no? :P), kukunin ang diploma, mag-hahand shake kay Dr. Cansana (kung siya pa ang HS Principal, or whatever :P) at itatapon sa ere ang puting graduation hat na matagal ko ng hindi nasusuot simula nung Grade School. Time flies nga talaga grabe. Tsk. Malapit na ang pasukan, parang kahapon ko lang nakita ang Chocolate Hills &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yun. 'Yan lang. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Di ko pa rin tapos yung UPCAT form kasi hindi pa rin ako sigurado sa second campus &gt;_&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BWISET&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-8999371498040920307?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/8999371498040920307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=8999371498040920307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8999371498040920307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8999371498040920307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/06/taglish-naman-ngayon-tsk.html' title='Taglish naman ngayon. Tsk.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-7227234215990805704</id><published>2009-05-31T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KHQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Sa hindi ko alam na mga rason, nagalit ako sa best friend ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro dahil nasa "verge" pa lang ako ng pag-alis ko sa KHQ. Psh. Oo na, punta ako ng punta kanina gamit yung isa ko pang account :)) Di ko matigilan yung sarili ko eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;First.&lt;/span&gt; Naasar ako sa kanya kasi hindi daw siya Christian. Katoliko kasi siya. (At ako.) Ano? Halos parehas lang kaya sila. Sige na nga, sabihin na nating hindi. Pero, hindi halos hindi naman eh. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Second.&lt;/span&gt; Sinabi din niya na "Maka-Diyos" ako. Tsk. Bakit? Hindi ba siya maka-Diyos? Sasabihin niyang Katoliko siya tapos sasabihin niya 'yun. Ewan ko. People these days &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Third.&lt;/span&gt; Nag-p0h siya! It was like hell. :l Naramdam ko ulit yung aking damdamin nung paalis pa lang ako sa KHQ. At dahil dun, minura ko siya. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadama ko din, na parang magkaibang tao na kaming dalawa. O siguro kasi hindi na kami nagkikita kaya ganun. Nadama ko din na parang nag-iiba na siya, o kasi magka-iba lang talaga kami ng mga iniisip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry best friend kung hindi ako nagpaaalam na i-popost ko 'to :)) Hindi ko lang matigilan ang sarili ko. Sorry din kung nasabihan kita ng masama o hindi kita lubos na naunawaan. Pagpaumanhin mo na lang, ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konting updates naman sa akin :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinisipon at inuubo ako ngayon. Bwiset talaga. Stress siguro o ewan. Tapos, tinulungan ko yung pinsan ko na magkaroon ng mga notebooks :D - Yun nga lang, recycled. Pero, ayos lang. Nakatulong ako sa kanya, at the same time, nakatulong kami kay Mother Earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yan lang siguro. Tinatamad akong mag-English. Para panalo, Tagalog naman :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-7227234215990805704?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/7227234215990805704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=7227234215990805704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7227234215990805704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7227234215990805704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-9186594801204135196</id><published>2009-05-30T14:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T14:57:43.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KHQ'/><title type='text'>A Historic Day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; Mixed emotions. Its either happy or sad. &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Currently Watching:&lt;/span&gt; Black Jack 21 Episode 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deleted my &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;font color=darkblue&gt;rafikiz12&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; account this day, May 30, 2009, on 2:41 PM (as it says on the computer). I actually don't want to do it at first, a total of 1470 posts, and for 3 1/2 years of using that account. It would make me cry, for that account contained &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For unknown reasons, I'm thinking of going back there with a new account. Not telling that I was a member and that I'm new. But, no. I'm not those kind of people. I don't want to be them. I'll probably totally leave KHQ, just like my old friends have done. Yeah. Starting a new chapter of my life &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; KHQ at all. I wish it would be awesome. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will still visit KHQ - as a Guest that is. But, of course, I'll delete KHQ-related links again. I don't want those links to be filed again like the ones that I saw yesterday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to miss that name - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;font color=darkblue&gt;rafikiz12&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I'm going to miss that forum I once love&lt;i&gt;d&lt;/i&gt; - KHQ, and I'm going to miss my friends there (there are still a few &lt;i&gt;pa naman&lt;/i&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My three and a half years are actually not wasted. They were precious. Although, yes, there were "downs", but at the same time, there were "ups". But, who cares, at least I still enjoyed being a KHQer. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;God gave me a chance to experience something that not everyone does not want. That is, to be a member of a forum - a forum that was once I thought was fun, exciting, and enjoyable.&lt;/span&gt; BUT, of course, I still &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;thank Him&lt;/span&gt; for such an opportunity. It IS probably an opportunity that did change my life after 3 and a half years of being a member.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-9186594801204135196?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/9186594801204135196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=9186594801204135196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/9186594801204135196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/9186594801204135196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/historic-day.html' title='A Historic Day?'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-9071403266781437691</id><published>2009-05-29T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.146+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KHQ'/><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; It's unexplainable. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Human - The Killers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's raining. Sheesh. After weeks of sun, it has started to rain again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, I don't want to talk about &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt;. I actually want to say that I'm no longer deserving to be called &lt;font color=darkblue&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;rafikiz12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; anymore. :D Yes, you heard that right, I decided to quit KHQ for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I won't be deleting my account. I'll just &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; visit it like others do :)) I'll delete &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;all KHQ related&lt;/span&gt; URLs in Mozilla. And wah-lah, I won't have an access there anymore. EXCEPT if I accidentally put KHQ as my URL. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such a huge thing for me. LOL. TAW's isn't finished yet. Who cares, no one's bothering to update it :)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I'M FREE AT LAST&lt;/span&gt;~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;June 8&lt;/span&gt; is the opening of classes for me. No. Then on June 5, I'll know my section. It's still IV-Archdiocese of (Blank) for me. D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I might delete my KHQ posts here too. :)) I'm so weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-9071403266781437691?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/9071403266781437691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=9071403266781437691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/9071403266781437691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/9071403266781437691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-1929746963768054558</id><published>2009-05-26T14:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UPCAT'/><title type='text'>ID and UPCAT form.</title><content type='html'>---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored to put those smilies and music. I don't know why. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, no, I ain't going to cancel putting them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Anyway, I already have the school ID and the UPCAT app form. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school ID's good, almost the same as last year's. But, what's different are the laces! The effing laces! Every year has different colors...And guess what, the Seniors still have the same old &lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;b&gt;RED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;! Man! That's just so unfair. :l The ID Holder's more thicker than ever...and much "heavier". But, it's good, at least some things are improving. Lulz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The UPCAT app form. I got it from the guidance office, which was relocated near the faculty room (it was near the HS Office before). The app form, well, I was expecting it to be "colorful" and it has its own envelope (I was even thinking of an envelope with the UP Logo/Oblation on it :P), but, its NOT! It was only photocopied. Sheesh. PhP 450 for just photocopied long bond papers. Man. Well, at least I have the form already :D And I need to be happy because of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only problem. I need to fill out the form :)) I'm still not finished on what the second campus would be...even the second course for my first campus and the other two courses for the second campus! D: I'm so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, UP down, five more app forms to go. &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma goin' to leave. I'm too bored and too thirsty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-1929746963768054558?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/1929746963768054558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=1929746963768054558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1929746963768054558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1929746963768054558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/id-and-upcat-form.html' title='ID and UPCAT form.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-3121690131990536035</id><published>2009-05-24T11:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T11:26:58.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KHQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English'/><title type='text'>Please, don't.</title><content type='html'>I'm actually not in the mood to post now, but, for some reasons, I decided to drop by and post again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just minutes ago, I already felt the "change of KHQ". Gawd. It was like hell. Last night (according to my instincts - I watched the TV the whole night, so yeah.), &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; (YES.) things had have happened there. Attention wh0rez came, I don't know who they are but this morning that I've felt their presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted a post (in which I deleted - I don't need it anymore), saying that they can speak in Tagalog if they're having problems with the English language. The reason, THEY'RE ABUSING IT! MAN! Its one of my first time to see so many people abusing the language. I myself &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; the language, but, I learned to love it. But people abusing it, no. Please, I hate people abusing such language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just minutes ago, I wanted to cry. Why do people want to invade/destroy such place? Its just a forum - a forum that I love&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt; that is. Sheesh. People these days feel that they should do something &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;totally awesome&lt;/span&gt; - for them that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, yeah, I'll continue to post there. I don't want to waste my 4 year-old account for just that. Well, I'll leave KHQ. I don't know when and I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, if you're a Veteran, do something for KHQ. At least.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-3121690131990536035?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/3121690131990536035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=3121690131990536035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/3121690131990536035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/3121690131990536035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/please-dont.html' title='Please, don&apos;t.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-1276115688333442989</id><published>2009-05-22T18:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:42:03.631+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>O.U.C.H.</title><content type='html'>These braces are effing killers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN. I DON'T WANT TO ATTEND THE PIANO LESSON TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, don't go teach me piano. My teeth hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway. Two/three (I'm not sure - YEAH.) of my teeth were removed today. And hell, it hurts like hell. My mouth's numb again. AND IT HURTS SO MUCH!!! DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. I really need to drink that medicine. But, too bad, the medicine's with Mom! And Mom's not here! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say sorry for my randomness. This pain is just killing me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;new layout&lt;/span&gt;. It connects with my oh-so randomness :)) Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some random celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5 color=red&gt;HAPPY 200 POSTS! BLOGGIE&lt;/font&gt; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-1276115688333442989?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/1276115688333442989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=1276115688333442989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1276115688333442989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1276115688333442989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/ouch.html' title='O.U.C.H.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-3219010981155145060</id><published>2009-05-21T10:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:42:03.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Manonood Pa Lang Eh. -_-"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_pff.gif&gt; Pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Human by The Killers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko pinanood yung Season 8 ng AI (American Idol). Ewan ko kung bakit pero nawalan ako ng interes sa palabas (LAWL). Basta, hindi ko siya pinanood...Siguro mga segundo lang ng palabas, yun lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina, napag-isipan kong manood ng Finals. Eh since hindi ko nga alam yung oras, bumaba na lang ako't tumingin kung palabas pa sa QTV (walang Star World sa Destiny eh, TSK). Nagulat na lang ako kasi Martin Mystery na ang pinapalabas. Syempre, akyat kaagad para tumingin sa TV Schedule. Bwiset. May nanalo na pala. Si Kris Allen daw, whoever he is dahil hindi ko nga pinanood yung buong Season :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, nakakaasar din dahil gusto ko pa naman panoorin yung Finals kahit paano. May replay mamaya pero parang wala na ako sa mood manood. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At yehey! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Isang post&lt;/span&gt; na lang 200 posts na 'tong si Bloggie. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung May 4 (?) ata siya nag-&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3rd&lt;/span&gt; Birthday. Nakalimutan ko -_-" Belated Happy Birthday na lang! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-3219010981155145060?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/3219010981155145060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=3219010981155145060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/3219010981155145060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/3219010981155145060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/manonood-pa-lang-eh.html' title='Manonood Pa Lang Eh. -_-&quot;'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-6389700310596125155</id><published>2009-05-18T10:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T17:47:20.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>What.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_lol.gif&gt; LLTNT (Laughing Like There's No Tomorrow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Right Round - Flo Rida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I clicked a video (I forgot. I was watching too many vids yesterday ^^,) on YouTube when suddenly, this webpage appeared:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://i44.tinypic.com/25hia6o.jpg&gt;CLICK!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL. It made be laugh for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just minutes ago, I searched the (phrase in the box) in YouTube and I wasn't the one who experienced the same situation, a lot did. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, it doesn't contain any virus or anything. No harm at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some news about the braces thing, I FEEL MUCH BETTER NAO! *superdupergrin*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-6389700310596125155?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/6389700310596125155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=6389700310596125155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6389700310596125155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6389700310596125155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/what.html' title='What.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-559837392198869244</id><published>2009-05-14T17:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T17:46:57.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>It Hurts, It Hurts You Know!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://i44.tinypic.com/x3v2g2.gif&gt; Stuffed with braces thing &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Came to My Rescue - Hillsong United&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Third day with braces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit, the painful thing about braces is just effing true (now I feel like an idiot saying that it isn't painful). Okay, so maybe it didn't appear during the first day. But today, it was like HELL. When I was eating hotdog sandwich, it was effing painful. I finished after an hour of slicing the bread and hotdog into tiny pieces. Yes, I still need to make them tiny since I'll have a hard time munching them. Whenever I munch, there goes the pain -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, the dentist removed two of my teeth. O_O It was like hell. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Painful&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;bloody&lt;/span&gt; TT.TT Good thing I survived the pain. And btw, the pain will be gone after a week or so...YAY~ BUT, sadly, next week, the dentist will again remove two other teeth of mine O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Well. I guess that would be all. I'll post more about this brace thing next time. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-559837392198869244?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/559837392198869244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=559837392198869244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/559837392198869244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/559837392198869244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-hurts-it-hurts-you-know.html' title='It Hurts, It Hurts You Know!'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i44.tinypic.com/x3v2g2_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-959067193538426725</id><published>2009-05-12T17:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T17:46:38.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>I HAS BRACES, FTW.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_choc.gif&gt; Shocked. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Gives You Hell - The All-American Rejects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two hours ago, the dentist, who happens to be my godmother as well, planted braces on me. Gawd. It wasn't painful, as everyone describes it, but it was just as MEH as it is. When she was planting the silver ones/metals, I thought it had color already :)) I only knew the colors were still not planted was when the assistant let me choose the color I like. Obvsly, I chose the sky blue one. I would've chose a dark blue one but it isn't available in the list :( So, minutes later, wah-lah! I has braces. Me thinks it doesn't look good on me :)) But, its okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for a bonus, here are some pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SglD8dj_oWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/A_gY87_0FMM/s1600-h/DSC09975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SglD8dj_oWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/A_gY87_0FMM/s200/DSC09975.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334869939603874146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SglD8ats_OI/AAAAAAAAAKs/tC-G2gzbZ5E/s1600-h/DSC09984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SglD8ats_OI/AAAAAAAAAKs/tC-G2gzbZ5E/s200/DSC09984.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334869938839289058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SglD8Gpd4EI/AAAAAAAAAKk/1vcTIn8dnpA/s1600-h/DSC09966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SglD8Gpd4EI/AAAAAAAAAKk/1vcTIn8dnpA/s200/DSC09966.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334869933452812354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-959067193538426725?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/959067193538426725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=959067193538426725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/959067193538426725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/959067193538426725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-has-braces-ftw.html' title='I HAS BRACES, FTW.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SglD8dj_oWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/A_gY87_0FMM/s72-c/DSC09975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-8484619246443303616</id><published>2009-05-08T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.151+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>A Weird Conversation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_clapclap.gif&gt; Random. Its because I said so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; None~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just minutes ago, I chatted with an unknown person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I thought he was a KHQer. So, yeah, I talked to him in English. Then after saying that he wasn't, I was already like...WHO THE HELL IS HE?! So, talk again in English for the win. After asking his school was, I was shocked. He is a PCCian. Geeze. Why did I speak in him in English? Gah. It made his brain bleed, he said. And I mean, most PCCians are, hate speaking/reading in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I made his brain bleed, he and I still enjoyed our chat. It was random exactly. PCC - College - KHQ. Meh. I added KHQ for the win. I suggested him to just join the forums even though I find him not going to really like KHQ. But, oh well, whatever his decision would be. I just need a PCCian to join me in KHQ for my own sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is actually from a Homo (Star Section) class. And yes, I've known him since Second Year. Haha. I'm such a dork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that would be all. A dork he is, he even said: "A person from a forum is intelligent..." - I was like, WHAT?! I didn't/forget to react to him about it. Meh. I guess we would be chatting next time again. BUWAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-8484619246443303616?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/8484619246443303616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=8484619246443303616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8484619246443303616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8484619246443303616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/weird-conversation.html' title='A Weird Conversation.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-5380213594071563212</id><published>2009-05-07T21:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T17:46:02.682+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasig catholic college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>LESS BOOKS ON SENIOR YEAR?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_zzz.gif&gt; TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Gives You Hell - The All-American Rejets &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just this afternoon, Mom and I finally bought books. It was leik hell when I visited teh school again. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Parang isang taon akong hindi nakapasok ng PCC&lt;/span&gt; :)) So, yes, there were a lot of things that were undergoing renovation...or whatever. The Accounting Office was being renovated, the Smits Extension grounds/canteen was turned into somewhat a stockroom of the construction materials, and the front of the Crown Jewel/stage...What are they going to do at the front of the stage?! D: But, what made me laugh-so-hard was the sign that says that there would be another ID Picture Taking. It said: "The ID Pictures of the 3rd-4th Year students were &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;destroyed&lt;/span&gt; due to...Blablabla. :)) Can't they think of another term other than destroy? Why didn't they think of using the sentence: "The ID Picture that the students had took last March will not be used for the next school year because of..." Gah. Weird people. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to the main topic. Yes. It's a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;dream come true&lt;/span&gt; to every PCC HS Senior. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lesser books this year&lt;/span&gt;. The school was crazy on letting us buy the MAPEH book (WHICH, BTW, WAS NEVER USED) and the Chem Book (which was only used twice? Curse Mr. Soria XD). Well, I must agree, NOT all books were not "really used". We don't bring our books everyday because our teachers say we won't be needing them. Even though, at times, I still bring some books even though we won't be needing them. Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that would be all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;DESTROY&lt;/span&gt;~ :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I'll post pics of the books tomorrow. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---edit---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SgOkFVjXerI/AAAAAAAAAKc/QzZ1ekLYf_M/s1600-h/DSC09947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SgOkFVjXerI/AAAAAAAAAKc/QzZ1ekLYf_M/s200/DSC09947.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333286795328584370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SgOkFEtVtPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rOMLKgBuTYk/s1600-h/DSC09940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SgOkFEtVtPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rOMLKgBuTYk/s200/DSC09940.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333286790807008498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SgOkE6r5CnI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Krza83AkM68/s1600-h/DSC09939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SgOkE6r5CnI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Krza83AkM68/s200/DSC09939.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333286788116580978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SgOkEw_BogI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hntcjNyg9ZQ/s1600-h/DSC09938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SgOkEw_BogI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hntcjNyg9ZQ/s200/DSC09938.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333286785512481282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed. Some of teh pics are blurry. My hands were shaking. Meh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-5380213594071563212?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/5380213594071563212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=5380213594071563212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5380213594071563212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5380213594071563212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/less-books-on-senior-year.html' title='LESS BOOKS ON SENIOR YEAR?!'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SgOkFVjXerI/AAAAAAAAAKc/QzZ1ekLYf_M/s72-c/DSC09947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-8360696055245814636</id><published>2009-05-05T10:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T10:41:44.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer rants'/><title type='text'>School Survey :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_clapclap.gif&gt; Happeh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Wake Me Up When September Ends - Greenday&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Here's the survey I took just seconds ago :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me look school sick again D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDE*OTEwNjc*MDYmcHQ9MTI*MTQ5MTA4NzU*NiZwPTEzMDIyMSZkPW15c3BhY2VidWxsZXRpbiZnPTEmdD*mbz*wODNjZjdlNTVhNTk*MTk2YjE4MzI1ZTNhYmNmMTRiZQ==.gif" /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;School Day&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surveydumpster.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.myspacebulletins.com/img/bulletinlogo.gif" border=0 align='left'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surveydumpster.com/takesurvey.php?id=96"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h2&gt;TAKE THIS SURVEY!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Period One&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time does it start?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;7AM&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is it?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;RHGP/CHEM&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whos the teacher?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mr. Soria :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who do you sit by?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Uh. San Juan. Rico.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time do you get out?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;3:00PM/4:00PM/Recess/Lunch :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Period Two&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time does it start?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;8AM&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is it?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;It changes everyday.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whos the teacher?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Random. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who do you talk to?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;San Juan. Ferrer. Cequeña.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like it?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Of course.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hottest person in the class?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;lol.whut?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Period Three&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time does it start?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;9:20AM.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is it?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Its mostly Filipino.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whos the teacher?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Gng. Antonio.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Any one annoy you?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Uh. Yes? XD&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teacher ever get mad?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yuh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time does it end?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;10:20AM.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Period Four&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time does it start?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;10:20AM.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is it?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Random.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whos the teacher?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;RANDOM.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ever fallen asleep during it?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes? :)) No, I think.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like anyone in it?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Why, of course. LOL.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time does it end?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;11:20AM.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Period Five&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time does it start?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;12:00PM. After the Angelus :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What class is it?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Random.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whos the teacher?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;RANTDOM.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like him/her?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Uhhhhh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is the class fun?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes? :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time does it end?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;1:00PM.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Period Six&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time does it start?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;2:00PM. (STOP ASKING TEH TIME!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is it?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;IDK. :)) Nagbabago kasi eh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whos the teacher?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;RANDOM.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anything funny ever happen?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Every during P.E. time :)) Wait, this is a last class XD&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you get yelled at often?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;No.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time do you get out?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;4:00PM pa nga eh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Period Seven&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time does it start?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;GAAAAAH. T.T 3PM&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is it?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;PE during Mondays. Mostly Math on other days.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whos the teacher?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Random.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ever received a detention?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;We dunn have one. SCR/SRN only.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you do your work?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Depends :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you get along with the people in it?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time do you get out?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;3PM/4PM. FTW!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Lunch&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time do you go?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;11:20PM. Airconed Canteen :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who do you sit with?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;San Juan. Ferrer. Cequeña.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Does your best friend have it with you?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;During Second Year. :(&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you eat lunch?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Of course. I bring my own most of teh times.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ever had lunch detention?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;We dunn have it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Has there ever been a fight during it?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Uhhhh. Only kids playing and running around D:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Other&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What time do you arrive?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;6:40-7:00 AM :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who do you talk to?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;SJ. F. C.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you listen to an iPOD or MP3?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;No. D: May radyo akong katabi :)) XDDD&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you make fun of people?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Uhhhh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you ride a bus?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wow. Sosyal :)) Tricycle/Jeep lang 'to!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If so, who do you sit with?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;By random people D:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you glad when the day is over?:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;WHY, OF COURSE!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surveydumpster.com/takesurvey.php?id=96"&gt;CLICK HERE TO TAKE THIS SURVEY!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.surveydumpster.com'&gt;MySpace Surveys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a border=0 href="http://www.gigyamailbutton.com/wildfire/gigyamailbutton.ashx?url=aHR*cDovL3dpbGRmaXJlLmdpZ3lhLmNvbS93aWxkZmlyZS93ZnBvcC5hc3B4P21vZHVsZT1lbWFpbCZ1cmw9aHR*cCUzYSUyZiUyZnd3dy5teXNwYWNlYnVsbGV*aW5zLmNvbQ==" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.gigya.com/wildfire/i/includeShareButton.gif" border="0" width="60" height="20" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-8360696055245814636?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/8360696055245814636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=8360696055245814636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8360696055245814636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/8360696055245814636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/school-survey.html' title='School Survey :))'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-7606861234561717418</id><published>2009-05-02T11:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T11:48:36.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>An Epic Day</title><content type='html'>I don't know why, but I'm inside a computer shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something made me do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so yes, I am in a stupid computer shop. The same time, attending an epic College/Career whatever Orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks, I being in a place I don't like to be in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, from what I'm seeing in this computer, the keyboard's pretty DUSTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayayay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-7606861234561717418?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/7606861234561717418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=7606861234561717418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7606861234561717418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7606861234561717418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/05/epic-day.html' title='An Epic Day'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-4328983073413443250</id><published>2009-04-30T21:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.154+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KHQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Before is Better than Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_pff.gif&gt; Is still a little pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Somewhere Out There - from the movie An American Tail (this song relaxes me much since Saturday :3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, one weird thing happened. I quite got involved in this small flame war. T'was weird. And t'was unexpected because I was being nice to the one I thought was a new member. A THING THAT A KHQer MUST AT LEAST DO. But, thank God, good thing someone "awesome" covered me up :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that incident, I thought about the Before. The old KHQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, I'm proud to say that I am a Veteran. True, 2006 was teh epic year for me in KHQ. When 2008 came, bang, a lot has changed ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few glimpses on what KHQ has become:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2006.&lt;/span&gt; This year is what I call, the "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;epic year&lt;/span&gt;". It was the time I became active. It was the time I said, "I love KHQ!" And it was the time that I decided to become a somewhat, an aspiring writer. It was also the "freedom year" that some Veterans would say (ex. are Ced and Jeff XD - they told me during our conve). There was no "spamming discrimation". The word "flame" still doesn't exist in the KHQ Vocabulary. KHQ was all-in-all, a one big happy forum. YES, almost everything happened on that year. Yes, merely everything wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2007.&lt;/span&gt; Okay, let's say something bad happened on that year. There was this war, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a war between veterands and a veteran&lt;/span&gt;. But, that was the only major event. Okay, so not. There was the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;KHQ Awards&lt;/span&gt;, and the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Year-End Awards&lt;/span&gt;. Gawd. 2007 was also teh best because of those awards. But, sadly, on that year, I decided to cancel The Adventure Within. A story on what everyone says, was a great story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2008.&lt;/span&gt; Okay, so there was this group. They were actually a "great" group. Taking "care" of n00bs, letting them go away from the forums. But, what they do is sometimes, over the hood. Srsly. On that year, the word "flame" spread all-over the forum. The word "spamming" was largely the suspect. If you spam and make your own rules, your dead. But if you don't spam and follow the rules, you'll still be able to be alive. On that year that I decided to make up my mind and leave KHQ. Okay, so maybe not permanently leave but rarely visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2009.&lt;/span&gt; Probably on the 3rd week of March. I decided to go back. It was such a huge decision. Me? Leaving something I don't want to do anymore? But after going back, I started to like KHQ again. Although I only post on the same old threads, I still post at new-found threads. Then, on the last week of March, I decided to revive TAW. It was like magic when I decided to update on it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there it goes. I was a victim of uh, a flame war they say. Okay, so hindi naman. Nadamay lang ako. Or somewhat like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah. I don't want to think of it anymore T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have my way, then I'll just let people do their own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. If you're a KHQer, please, don't take these things seriously. As a "freelance blogger", I should always keep my opinions up. Tnx a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-4328983073413443250?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/4328983073413443250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=4328983073413443250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4328983073413443250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4328983073413443250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/04/before-is-better-than-now.html' title='Before is Better than Now'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-4478916529832823084</id><published>2009-04-28T14:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T14:14:48.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random things'/><title type='text'>LAST PART of the 100 RANDOM THINGS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_venere.gif" /&gt; Irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Won't Go Home Without You - Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;73&lt;/span&gt;. I'm afraid when I'm in front. You know, when people watch you doing something in front. Ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;74&lt;/span&gt;. I've never finish a game in any video game console. LOL. Or, have I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;75&lt;/span&gt;. I don't like people disagreeing on my opinion/s. Too rude, huh? &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;76&lt;/span&gt;. When I was a kid, I had always dream of becoming a nurse someday DDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;77&lt;/span&gt;. But when time passed, nursing is now out of my mind. &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;78&lt;/span&gt;. I don't like conversations that doesn't contain the topic/s I like to talk about :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;79&lt;/span&gt;. I love playing Uno Cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;80&lt;/span&gt;. But I don't like playing other game cards :)) (Except Solitaire and Spider in the Computer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;81&lt;/span&gt;. I own a PSP since 2006. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;82&lt;/span&gt;. I have a PS2 but I don't play on it anymore. ROFLMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;83&lt;/span&gt;. I'm wishing for a Loco Roco (1 or 2) game to be played on my PSP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;84&lt;/span&gt;. I'm currently playing on NFS: Most Wanted, but I deleted my profile because I'll cheat on it :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;85&lt;/span&gt;. I personally want to own a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MacBook Air&lt;/span&gt; someday. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;86&lt;/span&gt;. I want to work on a big-time Computer Company *superbiggrin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;87&lt;/span&gt;. I've already been to: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puerto Princesa, Palawan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bohol&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cebu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baguio&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mt. Province&lt;/span&gt; (because of the Strawberry Farm), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hundred Islands&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puerto Galera, Mindoro&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tagaytay&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laguna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aguinaldo Shrine in Cavite&lt;/span&gt; (we only passed by it though but didn't go inside XDDD), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aklan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boracay&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hongkong&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saudi Arabia&lt;/span&gt; and many other places that I've probably forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;88&lt;/span&gt;. In short, I am a travel-person. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;89&lt;/span&gt;. My family travels yearly every summer. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;90&lt;/span&gt;. Someday, I hope to travel by myself alone xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;91&lt;/span&gt;. I want to have a house in Forbes Park - as if it will really come true. xDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;92&lt;/span&gt;. That is why I want to work in a big-time Computer Company :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;93&lt;/span&gt;. I actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; kids who speak English most of the time. Lyk the ones I find in the malls. Hell. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;94&lt;/span&gt;. O siguro naiinggit lang ako at talo nila ako't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nag-iIngles sila at ako hindi&lt;/span&gt; :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;95&lt;/span&gt;. I actually don't "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;" people who speak slang terms. Sorry if you're offended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;96&lt;/span&gt;. Don't worry, if you suck at Filipino, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I suck at English too. When speaking that is :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;97&lt;/span&gt;. I enjoy listening to JPop, JRock, and other Japanese Music. The same as American and Filipino songs too. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;98&lt;/span&gt;. I am currently taking Piano lessons since May 2008 at home with the use of our Yamaha Piano. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;99&lt;/span&gt;. I still consider my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best friend&lt;/span&gt; as my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best friend&lt;/span&gt; even though we rarely get to see each other nowadays :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;100&lt;/span&gt;. AND FINALLY, I LYK &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BEING MYSELF&lt;/span&gt; ALL TEH TIMES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay~! Its finally ovar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. For a real blog topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four days ago, I didn't go online :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably one of the first time in history. LOL. Kiddin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, two days ago, we went again to Laguna. Just to check the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because of boredom, I decided to take pictures using Dad's SLR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for a random idea, here are pics that Dad and I took:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SfaoS6f1VII/AAAAAAAAAJ4/hYF1Y6JzMrY/s1600-h/IMG_2335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SfaoS6f1VII/AAAAAAAAAJ4/hYF1Y6JzMrY/s200/IMG_2335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329632251933447298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Pagkahaba-haba ng prusisyon, sa simbahan din ang tuloy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That pathway is actually not taking me to a Church actually :)) It leads to the exit of an old underground cemetery somewhere in Laguna (forgot where).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SfaoB-IiFCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/JxqMiZEOmWY/s1600-h/IMG_2369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SfaoB-IiFCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/JxqMiZEOmWY/s200/IMG_2369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329631960851682338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this one. It looks quite like with the use of a Fish Eye lens because of the black circle. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SfaoBnfJ-VI/AAAAAAAAAJg/kBejdwtmJrw/s1600-h/IMG_2357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SfaoBnfJ-VI/AAAAAAAAAJg/kBejdwtmJrw/s200/IMG_2357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329631954772556114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I myself took this one too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SfaoBWl7TNI/AAAAAAAAAJY/NGy0ckYW-W4/s1600-h/IMG_2296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SfaoBWl7TNI/AAAAAAAAAJY/NGy0ckYW-W4/s200/IMG_2296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329631950237551826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, that's Yours Truly.&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/27571657-4478916529832823084?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/4478916529832823084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=4478916529832823084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4478916529832823084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4478916529832823084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-part-of-100-random-things.html' title='LAST PART of the 100 RANDOM THINGS.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SfaoS6f1VII/AAAAAAAAAJ4/hYF1Y6JzMrY/s72-c/IMG_2335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-7574355949967240999</id><published>2009-04-21T21:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T14:14:10.389+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rfl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random things'/><title type='text'>A Random 100 Things About Me. Continuation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_zzz.gif&gt; Bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Right Now - Akon :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post will only contain the continuation of the Random 100 Things About Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;51&lt;/span&gt; I chew on every drinking straw (sometimes, I don't even realize that I was already chewing on it XD) and the stick of the lollipop D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;52&lt;/span&gt; I've collected 4 different Manga Titles. Three of them are nowhere to be found. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;53&lt;/span&gt; And because of that, I want to buy a new one badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;54&lt;/span&gt; I get irritated whenever the DSL slows down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;55&lt;/span&gt; I listen to Music almost everyday. On teh 'Net, teh radio, teh iPod, and teh PSP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;56&lt;/span&gt; I call myself a dork at times. &gt;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;57&lt;/span&gt; I think of things/events that I know that will never happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;58&lt;/span&gt; 1 5p34k 4nd und3r574nd 1337.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;59&lt;/span&gt; I've always want to do something that will make me a "someone" to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;60&lt;/span&gt; I don't like girl-y things. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;61&lt;/span&gt; Thus, I am NOT kikay, chic, babaeng-babae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;62&lt;/span&gt; I can be boyish at times. No, I AM BOYISH :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;63&lt;/span&gt; But NO, that doesn't mean I'm tomboy. I STILL AM A GIRL, SEE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;64&lt;/span&gt; When I was a kid, I've always want to buy the robots, but I always pick up the dolls/girl toys &gt;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;65&lt;/span&gt; I own a PSP that has more or less...6 games?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;66&lt;/span&gt; I am near-sighted. Sadly, I forgot what my eyesight's grade is. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;67&lt;/span&gt; I hate Math ever since I was born. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;68&lt;/span&gt; Though I suck at it, I still try to be as good as possible at it. Even though I don't know the way on how to do it :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;69&lt;/span&gt; I eat veggies. I eat meat. Therefore, I'm both a vegetarian as well as a meat-lover/eater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;70&lt;/span&gt; I always love adventure. Even if I go to the deepest place of the earth, I'll go there just for the experience :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;71&lt;/span&gt; I was once afraid of the dark. But now, I really ain't afraid of it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;72&lt;/span&gt;  I AM BOORED. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll continue this again tomorrow :)) Sorry for teh delay again. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-7574355949967240999?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/7574355949967240999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=7574355949967240999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7574355949967240999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7574355949967240999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/04/random-100-things-about-me-continuation.html' title='A Random 100 Things About Me. Continuation.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-4990031274401887053</id><published>2009-04-20T19:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:49:11.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random things'/><title type='text'>Wai Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_pff.gif&gt; Unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; I'd Do Anything - Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math 3 sucked today. Guess what, I scored 13/30 over that Mock Test. D: I was like, WHY?! DIDN'T I TAKE GEOM FOR A YEAR?! D: Two things. Probably because Ms. Ferranco had a different teaching strategy from the teacher from the review. Or, I really do hate Math. GAH. Wtvr. It irritates me, the same time, it makes me look like a n00b at Geom. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;College&lt;/span&gt;. For the past three weeks, there's only just one thing that makes my mind go round and round. College. D: One year left, I'm already a college student. I've chosen &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FIVE&lt;/span&gt; schools already to apply for. And namely, they are: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ADMU&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UST&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;DLSU&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mapua&lt;/span&gt;. I actually don't know why I have to go for Mapua still, but yeah, I have to go and apply there too at least. The courses (YES, I still have a lot in mind, and that should just do it), I still won't say. I'll just say that they're computer/Science-related courses :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wai Me.&lt;/span&gt; So far, I still think that I am only the "Otaku" in the Review. Like, wai~?! Why no one there at least, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; Anime? I still haven't seen anyone bringing in a Manga. I was probably the first one xD Anime is great for a fact. Let's just say it is like a TV Series turned to a TV-Cartoon Series. What? :)) Okay. ANIME's GREAT PERIOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. I guess that would be enough posting. I'll post a random 100 Things About Me. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; I was named after both my parents. Rafael = Rafela, Teresita = Theriz. So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; I was born on the 16th of September, year 1993.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; I love being quiet. I love being alone at times. But hey, that doesn't mean I'M EMO. I do love being in people at times...people that I want to be with that is :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; I'll be an incoming HS Senior at &lt;font color=red&gt;Pasig Catholic College&lt;/font&gt;. And, I LOVE THE NUMBER 04. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; I only went to PCC during my First Year of HS but I feel like I've been there for 10 years already :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; I am a fan of Anime since Grade 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; I think I'm spoiled. D: Probably because I'm the...youngest? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; I get irritated when someone types lYk DiS or in the TXT FRMT. I can understand, but it makes me dizzy like hell D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; I admit, I did no. 9 back when I was still a n00b at KHQ. Hell, well I looked at my posts back then, I was like, I typed like dat? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; I am a Catholic. But still, I am not a perfect person. I admit, I sin. I disobey. I regret. I guess that's what life is all about. If there is positive, there is negative. But believe me, whenever I "surrender" myself to God, I cry. Because God is always forgiving. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; I enjoy listening to Religious/Christian songs at times. It makes my day...okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; I choose friends according to who they are, what they are, and if they want to be friends with me. But sometimes, I don't find them, they find me. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt; I've collected a lot of K-Zone and WITCH Issues. Right now, I don't buy K-Zone anymore. And, I've lost some of the issues :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; I always use my imagination for some reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt; I wrote The Adventure Within, a story that features KHQers, in Oct 2006, then canceled it on Aug 2007, then reincarnated it again on March 2009 :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt; I enjoy doing photography. We own 2 SLRs though. But, I rarely get to use them :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt; I still haven't faint in my whole life. If ever I'll faint, will you catch me? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt; I dream to be an Atenean someday. But sometimes, I really don't think about it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt; And because I dream to be one someday, I own an Ateneo Jacket. The one that was bought in an Adidas store :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt; I get bored easily at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt; I doesn't has perpect Ingles. :)) In the other way around that is. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt; I don't speak English most of the times. Yes, as in speak. But I am much more into writing/typing in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt; I am a fan of Simple Plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt; ...Wall-E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt; ...Up (the incoming Pixar-Disney movie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;26&lt;/span&gt; ...and other Disney Movies. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt; I'll be asking Dad to buy me an iPod Shuffle as a graduation gift next year :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt; I'll probably won't use a CP until I graduate college. HAHAHAHA. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt; I'll probably one in a million that doesn't want to have a CP :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt; I've attended our school's Juniors' Night last March 7, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt; I was a part of III - Diocese of Masbate. Tropang Masbeiit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;32&lt;/span&gt; I was a part of II - Diocese of Lucena. Lucena People. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;33&lt;/span&gt; I was a part of I - Diocese of Cubao. Alphapi Chupapi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;34&lt;/span&gt; I am a member of Media Watch. Junior. Until I graduate. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;35&lt;/span&gt; I was a member of the Marian Club. Second Year only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;36&lt;/span&gt; I was a member of the Young Catholic Artists' Club. First Year. I would've been in Netizens, but I didn't pass their "exam". &gt;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;37&lt;/span&gt; I enjoy watching documentaries and movies during club days :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;38&lt;/span&gt; I always wanted to be a part of the Crusaders (School Newspaper) and join their "field for Photography" (I don't know on how to call it XD). But, it never happened D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;39&lt;/span&gt; I want today to be FRIDAY already. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt; I hate EMO but its weird that I quite act like one D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;41&lt;/span&gt; I'm awfully a weird person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;42&lt;/span&gt; I don't know how to use Photoshop much as I do before :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;43&lt;/span&gt; I find this smiley, scary and funny. XD &lt;img src=http://www.kzone.com.ph/khq/Smileys/indigo/laugh.gif&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;44&lt;/span&gt; w00t~ Two Four's. :)) I love the number 04 much. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;45&lt;/span&gt; Yes. Only 4 days 'til the Review ends *supergrin* And ye, I'm currently taking CET Review Classes for my own sake D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;46&lt;/span&gt; I've always thought dreams last for the whole time I sleep, but, it really isn't &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pala&lt;/span&gt;. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;47&lt;/span&gt; Currently, I have three close friends. San Juan, Cequeña, and Ferrer. The three of them were in the same sections during Second Year. And its weird that we bonded even if I wasn't in their class before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;48&lt;/span&gt; I miss school. Not really school. But SCHOOL, as in Pasig Catholic College. The place. The friends. The people :)) NOT SCHOOL - Academics. Eekk. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;49&lt;/span&gt; I can stay up late. Probably 12mn or so. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;50&lt;/span&gt; The highest score I got in an exam was 70+/80. I think :)) And that was Computer 2. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---CUT---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll continue this. Probably tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-4990031274401887053?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/4990031274401887053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=4990031274401887053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4990031274401887053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4990031274401887053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/04/wai-me.html' title='Wai Me?'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-955986638215014490</id><published>2009-04-12T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.157+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KHQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Once a KHQer...always a KHQer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_zzz.gif&gt; Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Crazy - Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, we went to Laguna for the Holy Week. We stayed there last Thursday, until yesterday. Then, today, we went to Bulacan then straight to Shang. HELL YES, I am effin' tired. Wish me luck for tomorrow. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About teh topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to yell this thing since weeks ago, but I guess I didn't have much time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Once a KHQer...Always a KHQer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Title was inspired, btw, by the Girl/Boy Scout popular quote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months back, November something-something, I've thought of leaving KHQ for good. You know, just passing but not posting (I know, I'm weird). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO, it actually started since I let go of TAW (the older one). It just wasn't because I was bored to update and because of school, but the readers, they were just suddenly...gone. I know there were left, but, it was then less than 5, which was btw, had a longer list of readers before. Also, the lost of TAW to a "another thread" to that ye ol' KHQ Awards was also a reason. React. Scream. OMG. I know. I am retarded. Me? Crying over the lost of TAW? Of course. I have the reason to cry. Even if it was only a pesky award. I mean, I did do TAW for KHQers, not just simply the ones I pick out but everyone there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after that, I still decided to post at KHQ for no reasons. Probably because I still enjoy posting and all. I still have some KHQ friends. I still have the "popularity", which btw, was way before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, sometime on the year 2007, a group of KHQers started something new on KHQ. Yes, very new. I actually don't know what can I call them, but let's just say something new. They were probably the first ones who did such things. HAH. Let's stop here. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THEY DID SOMETHING "GREAT" IN KHQ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN, sometime last year, probably on the last months of 2008, I stopped posting in my thread. I stopped posting in the threads I used to post at. And for the right term, I was on a "hiatus". Then, there was also a time I decided of leaving KHQ for good, yes, for real. I rarely visited. I rarely posted. But something made me think. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;KHQ was a home for me&lt;/span&gt;. It made me did "this", this type of posting I say. It made me think that sTiCkY cApS sucks while straight-English rules. I know, there were probably a lot of things that had happened to me during the past, but, that was the past. I have to face the present. The present that I decided to go back to KHQ for good. The present that I decided to update TAW once again. And the present that I decided to be &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;rafikiz12&lt;/span&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Once a KHQer, Always a KHQer&lt;/span&gt;. Its true. There were a lot of KHQers that have left (half of them &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;were/are&lt;/span&gt; my friends). But, I shall return there. I had a name to present, and that is, that I was a 2005 Veteran. That I was once a KHQer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're probably a KHQer who wants to say something unruly to me like: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"What? Who the hell are you?&lt;/span&gt;" or &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Do I know you?" or "YOU WERE POPULAR?! OMG! &gt;P"&lt;/span&gt;, then go back to the past and see it for yourself. And please, know me first before saying anything to me. I MIGHT HURT YOU A LOT THAN YOU'LL HURT ME FIRST.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-955986638215014490?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/955986638215014490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=955986638215014490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/955986638215014490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/955986638215014490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/04/once-khqeralways-khqer.html' title='Once a KHQer...always a KHQer?'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-4122310580161153643</id><published>2009-04-08T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T16:41:08.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='layout'/><title type='text'>New Layout</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_clapclap.gif"&gt; Iz Hapeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Grow Up -- Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NEW LAYOUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a blog a few days before that has the same layout as mine D: (Akala ko nga nung una akin yun LOL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Mary Had A Little Lamb" should've been the new layout. But since its "bandwidth" exceeded or something like it, I changed it again. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Anime? I actually don't know. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm weird. I know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-4122310580161153643?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/4122310580161153643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=4122310580161153643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4122310580161153643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4122310580161153643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-layout.html' title='New Layout'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-5243999316292986277</id><published>2009-04-07T19:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:53:42.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasig catholic college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>PCCian? Ano Yun?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_zzz.gif&gt; Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; I Miss You - Incubus. Waw. For the 4th time. LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, I found a blog that has the same layout as mine. YES, the same layout as mine. I'll probably change the layout - gr - sometime this week or probably LATER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, going on the topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING: This post will be in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;full&lt;/span&gt; (or more in) Filipino. Tnx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang rebyu para sa mga eksam sa kolehiyo (CET Review Classes) ay nagsimula noong Lunes, ika-6 ng Abril, 2009. Una, kinabahan ako't hindi umimik masyado. Ang unang klase namin ay Matematika (Mathematics). Malamang, nagdugo ang utak ko at nalito ng husto. Biruin mo ba naman, isang buong umaga, mga naka-10 lesson na kaagad kami na ang pakiramdam ko sa aming eskwelahan ay aabot siguro ng isang linggo o mas higit pa duon. Pasalamat din at pagkatapos ng recess namin ay may mga nagpakilalang mga nilalang sa akin, sina Daniel at Kevin. Oo na, mga lalaki, pero, anong paki mo, eh sila yung nauna. Ng mag-hapon na, Ingles naman ang klase namin. Ayos lang naman, nahirapan din dahil nakakalito yung Synonyms at Antonyms. Yung ibang salita nga eh, duon ko lang unang nakita o nalaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabuuan, nakakatuwa din naman ang rebyu. Hindi naman kasi positibo ako magsalita pero ewan. Kahit alam kong konti pa lang ang kilala ko (oo, kasi 35+ kami D:), alam kong maaring dumami pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- REAL TOPIC ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;PCCian&lt;/font&gt;? Ano yun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magtatanong muna ako, alam mo ba kung ano ang isang Atenista? La Sallista? Thomasian? Iskolar ng Bayan? Sus. Kung hindi mo alam, tiyak na hindi ka sa Pilipinas nakatira - obviously, dahil kilalang kilala ang mga unibersidad na ito. Atenista = Ateneo. La Sallista = La Salle. Thomasian = UST. Iskolar ng Bayan = UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paano kung tanungin ko kung ano ang &lt;font color=red&gt;PCCian&lt;/font&gt; sa 'yo? Oo na, alam kong hindi mo alam. PCCian? ANO YUN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una sa lahat, oo na, aaminin kong maari akong proud masyado sa aking eskwelahan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*takes a deep breath*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*says it proud*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red size=5&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PASIG CATHOLIC COLLEGE&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;PCC&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya nga &lt;font color=red&gt;PCCian&lt;/font&gt; eh, kasi galing sa mga unang letra ng bawat salita = &lt;font color=red&gt;PCC&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang &lt;font color=red&gt;Pasig Catholic College&lt;/font&gt;, ay obviously na nakatayo sa lungsod ng Pasig, na ilang dekada na ang nakalipas. Mga 9 lang naman. Apat na taon na lang, 10 na. Opo. Mas matanda pa kami sa ilang kilalang eskwelahan pero kami - halos nagpapaka-ewan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naasar ako nung tinanong ng isang kaklase ko sa rebyu noong sinabi ko ang eskwelahan ko. Sabi niya, "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Saan 'yun?&lt;/span&gt;". Hallo, are you darr? (kasi parang San Benildo ata ang school niya - o diba, alam ko ang school niya, sa akin hindi, at mas matanda pa ang school ko sa kanya xD), may clue na nga eh = PASIG. Madami na ding nalito sa aking eskwelahan. Kahit ang mga taga-Makati eh hindi alam kung ano ang &lt;font color=red&gt;PCC&lt;/font&gt;. Pasig Catholic &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;School&lt;/span&gt;? Okay, oo, pero dating pangalan niya iyon. Pasig Catholic Cemetery? Ay asus, ewan. Pasig...ek? ek? Wtvr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay na din sana eh, kilala kami sa Pasig (kahit talagang wala ng posters at kung ano-ano pa, may mag-eenroll no matter what!) at siguro sa ibang nalalapit nitong lalawigan gaya ng Pateros at siguro, Taguig. Kaya lang, konti pa 'yun. Paano kaya kung nag-Centennial na tayo? Hindi pa rin kilala. How sad pero siguro ganun na nga. Kahit na nga siguro yung We Are! Concert eh wa-epek eh, pero ayos lang siguro 'yun. Nakilala naman ang We Are! T-Shirt eh. Kahit si Manong Tricycle Driver, Manong Jeepney Driver at kahit si Manong FX Driver eh nagsusuot nito. Totoo, meron akong nakikitang mga naka-We Are na pakalat-kalat lang. Kahit nga sa isang palabas sa TV eh may naka-We Are! Kung napanood siguro ni Monsi yun, tuwang-tuwa na siguro siya. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;PCC. PCC. PCC.&lt;/font&gt; Tatak na tatak ang pangalan sa Pasig. Pero, ang iba, wala lang. Wala ngang paki ang iba sa amin eh. Diba nga, kakasabi ko lang, wala silang alam tungkol sa amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaminin ko, hindi lahat kami eh PROUD to be PCCians. Pero, Ngunit, Datapwat, hindi mawawala sa isipan ng mga PCCians eh naging PCCians sila. Diba? Kaya, wtvr happens, sana sabihin niyo naman ang school niyo sa iba. Yung buo. School ko? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;PASIG CATHOLIC COLLEGE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lang naman :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Be proud. Say it proud. PASIG CATHOLIC COLLEGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;To all PCCians:&lt;/span&gt; Sana po maging "conservative" naman kayo. Kung itatanong kung ano ang school niyo, sana yung buo para at least kahit paano, may idea na sila. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-5243999316292986277?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/5243999316292986277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=5243999316292986277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5243999316292986277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5243999316292986277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/04/pccian-ano-yun.html' title='PCCian? Ano Yun?'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-66088283798705004</id><published>2009-04-05T16:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.160+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='report card'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promenade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Omigad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_choc.gif&gt;VERY Nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; I Miss You - INCUBUS. OMFG. For the 3rd Time. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I AM JUST INDEED SUPER NERVOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For tomorrow. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me report card. I remember saying about posting it here. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdhqrshahFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/RabCS_-qZVg/s1600-h/DSC09919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdhqrshahFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/RabCS_-qZVg/s200/DSC09919.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321120258656470098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I edited it. My name, student #, adviser, and the 79 (the only line of 7 I got during the whole school year).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, here is our Juniors' Night Class Pic. I WILL NEVER POST MY SOLO PIC HERE, IN FRIENDSTER, AND EVERYWHERE ELSE. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/Sdhqr0cxHeI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/aoO4oYV8H8o/s1600-h/promclasspic+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/Sdhqr0cxHeI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/aoO4oYV8H8o/s200/promclasspic+copy.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321120260784463330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, I AM STILL NERVOUS FOR TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, who won't be nervous for it? XD I think I don't even know someone there. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-66088283798705004?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/66088283798705004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=66088283798705004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/66088283798705004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/66088283798705004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/04/omigad.html' title='Omigad.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdhqrshahFI/AAAAAAAAAJI/RabCS_-qZVg/s72-c/DSC09919.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-4598986956829468584</id><published>2009-04-03T13:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.163+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='report card'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school works'/><title type='text'>Merely a Blessing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_ok.gif&gt;Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; I Miss You - Simple Plan (Current LSS XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the giving of cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to my surprise, I didn't receive any line of 7 :D *jumpcheerclap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so awesome. It was really merely a blessing. Thank you, God! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more problem to go, the review. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember my section darr though. LOL. Was it B or D? Stupid woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, I'll just post an image of my report card probably tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm using our family laptop, and blogging at our rooftop - in which it so windy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that would be all. I'm practically bored already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-4598986956829468584?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/4598986956829468584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=4598986956829468584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4598986956829468584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4598986956829468584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/04/merely-blessing.html' title='Merely a Blessing.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-281263022920337782</id><published>2009-04-02T18:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T14:22:42.133+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random things'/><title type='text'>4 Days Left. D:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; Tired and My heart pounds like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; I Miss You - Incubus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I'm bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, hell yes I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here I am, wanting to type another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was April Fools'. The same day as the Conficker Worm virus whatever should appear. Luckily, our computer wasn't one of the millions which would've been targeted as.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Belated Happy April Fools' everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, the review center still called me up. Stupid as it may sound, she still asked my email add. Gawd. Not a single letter of that so-called "reply slip" is in my email. I also forgot to ask their email add was. Stupid me as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. I'll just share some of the retreat pics that came from my ehr, former classmate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdSTMneX5wI/AAAAAAAAAJA/qm6yJXah_vY/s1600-h/1_925877971l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdSTMneX5wI/AAAAAAAAAJA/qm6yJXah_vY/s200/1_925877971l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320038904795490050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdSTMrIFzSI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Rq3FP966mbg/s1600-h/1_769241952l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdSTMrIFzSI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Rq3FP966mbg/s200/1_769241952l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320038905775770914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdSTMTRDYaI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HvQcK2-izHU/s1600-h/1_697080941l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdSTMTRDYaI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HvQcK2-izHU/s200/1_697080941l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320038899370910114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdSTMebLDSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/JH8UiwnxeTU/s1600-h/1_645951090l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdSTMebLDSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/JH8UiwnxeTU/s200/1_645951090l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320038902366145826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdSTMT9X5OI/AAAAAAAAAIg/JbFADLFEw4E/s1600-h/1_538614785l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdSTMT9X5OI/AAAAAAAAAIg/JbFADLFEw4E/s200/1_538614785l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320038899556803810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-281263022920337782?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/281263022920337782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=281263022920337782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/281263022920337782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/281263022920337782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/04/4-days-left-d.html' title='4 Days Left. D:'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SdSTMneX5wI/AAAAAAAAAJA/qm6yJXah_vY/s72-c/1_925877971l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-7376428616391232034</id><published>2009-04-01T18:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:49:11.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Stupid, for me that is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_pff.gif&gt;Pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; NONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bored, so I shared this story in KHQ. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll share this here too. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, minutes ago, the review center (must not be named), called me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman, well, she should be, was asking if I have the reply slip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Okay, so that made me school-sick. I remember passing most of the reply slips on time. XD&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, since I didn't go there just to enroll myself. I was like OMFG, what's that reply slip?! Then, she was already saying about the Guidelines whatsoever. Tongue Then she asked me on what my email-add was and I told her that it was a loooong one (which is just awfully true). Then, she even insisted me if I have a shorter one XD Like, what the hell. So, ayun, nagkalabuan kami sa e-mail part. I don't even know if she knows my email-add. Wahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang nakaka-asar pa is she speaks English most. Nosebleed pare. Wahaha. But, good thing I had the guts to speak English too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she also told me the place where would I be reviewing in, and said a weird section name XD. St*pid is, I've never been to that place nor went inside that place! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakaasar yung babaeng yun. Whoever she was. Sorry. *shoots self*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I don't speak English much in real life. Tagalog is my language~ Lol. So, goodluck to me there, whatever that place is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-7376428616391232034?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/7376428616391232034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=7376428616391232034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7376428616391232034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7376428616391232034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/04/stupid-for-me-that-is.html' title='Stupid, for me that is.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-5153433105232333285</id><published>2009-03-30T18:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.166+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TAW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KHQ'/><title type='text'>I Shall Conquer The Problems, NMW :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_smile.gif&gt;Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current music:&lt;/span&gt; Save You - Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night. Every morning. I promise God that I'll conquer every single trial or problem He'll ever give me. I shall find an answer. I shall be good, no matter what. But today, there were a lot. It was weird, but I know that everyday that I commit a lot of them. As I've said, today were a lot. A lot that I thought it wouldn't be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you see, God didn't let me down. I told to myself, smile whatever happens. And right now, its happening again. Smile, Raf, smile. As if God is really telling me to do it. Truthfully because I also ask Him to never let me down, always make me smile, make me happy, make me joy and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four days ago, probably one of the huge decision I ever made in this Teen Life of mine. I decided to update The Adventure Within again, and after 2 long years that is. Huge decision? Of course. I promised myself to cancel it again, but after re-reading it five days ago, I had the guts to re-write it again. I thought: its a great story &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;naman pala&lt;/span&gt;. Why did I ever thought of canceling it? LOL. Okay, I know, its because of school and bored-to-update reasons. But right now, I'll continue it no matter what. Its something that I wrote before, and I need to practice my writing skills again. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, after discontinuing TAW, I wrote many stories in my PC. Unfinished stories that is :)) But, all of them have different meanings, plots, etc. So, hopefully, those unfinished stories should give me ideas on my upcoming updates in TAW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND if you're a KHQer, I'm in need of new characters. If you ever want to be, please do send a message via the TAW's new thread, a PM to me in KHQ, or my thread in No ID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in this post that I want to thank God that You gave me an opportunity to have good writing skills. I know that not all people has that kind of skill. Thank you po! Amen. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that would be all. I'm not being "banal" or something (and its an UNAPPROPRIATE word to use), but I'm just thanking God. So, if you're teasing me on being banal or anything, have you thanked God just for once for giving YOU a life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh. Yeah. Babai. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-5153433105232333285?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/5153433105232333285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=5153433105232333285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5153433105232333285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/5153433105232333285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-shall-conquer-problems-nmw.html' title='I Shall Conquer The Problems, NMW :)'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-6716564206892658031</id><published>2009-03-26T09:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T17:44:33.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Bohol and Cebu 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_smile.gif"&gt; Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Right Now (Na Na Na) - Akon (I'm just plain bored. T.T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first arrived in Bohol (via Tagbilaran Airport), rode the taxi that Mom hired via the internet, then off to Cebu via a 2 hour boat ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cebu&lt;/span&gt; was more likely turning into a Manila, probably it's called The Queen City of the South. Buildings here, buildings there. But what makes it still a province is that there's not much traffic, not much pollution, and beaches exist XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We too toured Cebu. We went to Magellan's Cross, the Basilica of Sto. Niño (where the 1500's Sto. Niño is located - but we didn't see it), Fort San Pedro (the oldest and smallest Fort that the Spaniards made), The Philippine Taoist Temple (which is in Beverly Hills - the village that the Ayala's developed in Cebu), Two Restaurants, and the Lapu-Lapu Shrine. And, we only stayed in Cebu for an overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After waking up early due to an early departure from Cebu, we rode another boat ride back to Bohol for another 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We toured first the Chocolate Hills, an hour away from the Port of Tagbilaran. It was a great view. Thinking before that there were only a few hills, they're numbered &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pala&lt;/span&gt; as 1,000+. After viewing the hills, the man-made forest was made. Tall trees (don't know what they really are called) were planted around 40 years ago by the government. As a tourist, I was happy that the Philippines has a kind of forest just like what other countries have. After it, we went to a Tarsier viewing site. Poor Tarsiers, they're not as free as they should be. Though they're not really caged (they're placed at plant-like-trees), they should not be there. Tarsiers are cute and small, but they need to be free too. After being sad by the Tarsiers, we had a fun ride in a floating boat. Eating our lunch there and meeting an Ati Tribe. After being so full from that boat ride, we passed by the Blood Compact Site, where Datu Sikatuna and Miguel Lopez de Legazpi had a "Sandugo". After picturing our silly poses there, we ate flower petals (yes, real life flower petals), or the so-called "Flower Salad" at the Bohol Bee Farm. You can eat, taste, and smell the flower petals. After eating the flower salad, we went straight to our resort and swam on the beach and the swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at Bohol last Sunday, March 22 and left on March 24. It was a good trip, no, a great trip exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. I wonder when will we go next year - and that would be my graduation trip :O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Trivia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Beverly Hills Village is located atop the hills - probably the reason that it was named as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The river the boat was cruising on was the same river Cesar Montano's film, Panaghoy sa Suba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- With the tourism fever, the floating restaurants were envisioned providing tourists with a 1st class dining experience on board floating restaurants. The floating vessels are made up of a covered platform on top of two large outrigger boats which are joined together. The boats can accommodate up to 50 people. &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Loboc_River"&gt;Source from Wikimapia.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The flower petals are "flavored" by the dressing (Honey and Mustard). Thus, if you taste the petal w/o the dressing, it'll taste like hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-6716564206892658031?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/6716564206892658031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=6716564206892658031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6716564206892658031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6716564206892658031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/03/bohol-and-cebu-2009.html' title='Bohol and Cebu 2009'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-1876741668651137593</id><published>2009-03-16T15:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:42:03.637+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>DARN you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_pff.gif&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Your Song - PnE (Current LSS kasi xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The skin phailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid bandwith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo na. Naiinis ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bwiset yung skin. Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I just found a new one again. *clapjumpcheer*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w00t.w00t!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh. Yeah. I'm bored. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sadly, you won't see a post around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/Sb37-Ay5qAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/RAU2BFUGq7k/s1600-h/DSC09542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/Sb37-Ay5qAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/RAU2BFUGq7k/s200/DSC09542.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313680178151008258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-1876741668651137593?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/1876741668651137593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=1876741668651137593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1876741668651137593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1876741668651137593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/03/darn-you.html' title='DARN you.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/Sb37-Ay5qAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/RAU2BFUGq7k/s72-c/DSC09542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-6184601444419642500</id><published>2009-03-15T13:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T17:53:33.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Goodbye Sentra, Hello XUV</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Puso - Spongecola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our car, the 11 year-old Nissan Sentra was already sold yesterday. Geeze. I'll totally miss that small car that had a huge part in the family. Sentra, as I want to call it, was a part of our family for almost 11 years (1998-2009). It had been a huge part of the family. It had traveled to many places - Pasig, Baguio, Nueva Ecija, Hundred Islands, Pampanga, Pangasinan, Makati, Quezon City, Manila, Pasay (NAIA), Laguna, and many places I can't remember. It was sold to a family friend's friend. I don't know where it is actually now D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it was sad to say goodbye to Sentra, a new car just arrived yesterday. It was an Isuzu XUV. Its color black, and much bigger to Sentra (our gate was "renovated" because of it XD). Its automatic, and its just really cool. Though it has no TVs and DVD, its okay (dunno why we didn't bought the Sportivo one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here're some pics of our new car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbyYD7-gNPI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XG_pJIj7tbk/s1600-h/DSC09958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbyYD7-gNPI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XG_pJIj7tbk/s200/DSC09958.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313288853797221618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbyYDlxVF9I/AAAAAAAAAII/fmwEgyE9kWg/s1600-h/DSC09956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbyYDlxVF9I/AAAAAAAAAII/fmwEgyE9kWg/s200/DSC09956.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313288847836387282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbyYDfXC9XI/AAAAAAAAAIA/gLg22AvrqZU/s1600-h/DSC09945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbyYDfXC9XI/AAAAAAAAAIA/gLg22AvrqZU/s200/DSC09945.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313288846115534194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, it will be XUV's first long drive. Dad will arrive on that day too :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-6184601444419642500?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/6184601444419642500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=6184601444419642500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6184601444419642500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6184601444419642500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/03/goodbye-sentra-hello-xuv.html' title='Goodbye Sentra, Hello XUV'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbyYD7-gNPI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XG_pJIj7tbk/s72-c/DSC09958.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-7546243072002103418</id><published>2009-03-13T14:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T15:12:56.858+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promenade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foundation'/><title type='text'>Foundation. Prom. A Week Before School Ends and Et Ceteras.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_zzz.gif" /&gt; Sleepy D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Your Song (One and Only You) by Parokya ni Edgar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if I haven't had updated for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;looooooong&lt;/span&gt; time (for the nth time that is). I guess because its because of school, lack of time, and, sadly, its also because of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, here I am again, to share my life. At least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;96th Founding Anniversary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/Sbn_vOaj8CI/AAAAAAAAAGo/j48ltzB2uzI/s1600-h/DSC09653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/Sbn_vOaj8CI/AAAAAAAAAGo/j48ltzB2uzI/s200/DSC09653.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312558422248648738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/Sbn_uoxCxwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/QZbctOXdXcc/s1600-h/DSC09647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/Sbn_uoxCxwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/QZbctOXdXcc/s200/DSC09647.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312558412142397186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/Sbn_v5LMzGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/0-K9N-rjtYw/s1600-h/DSC09804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/Sbn_v5LMzGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/0-K9N-rjtYw/s200/DSC09804.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312558433726942306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the foundation week lasted for a week (duh. xD) (February 16-20, excluding 21 for me since that was the Alumni Homecoming). It was fun, though not as much as it was last year. The booths were fewer, probably because both stages - the temporary and the renovated one, the Crown Jewel - were both used. The octopus was also removed after the first day since there were no more space...and that's because of the ground demo. So instead of the octopus ride, they replaced it with a Ferris Wheel, and that's what we rode in during our free day xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday. We actually didn't do anything in some subjects, so it was quite a boring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday. It was Batch 2's free day, so it was obvious that we didn't do anything for the whole day. We stayed in the grounds for the whole day. We ate, bought some stuffs from the booths, rode the Ferris Wheel, and waited for dismissal to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday. We danced in the grounds at around 4 PM. We danced Shine Jesus Shine. And finally, dance practices were finally over xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday. Again, we didn't' do anything much. We watch a Friendship Game of PCC Employees and DZMM and WRR people. Ted Failon, an anchor of TV Patrol World, was also there to play. He was the celebrity guest of the game though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Friday. Classes were cut at around 11 - one of the earliest dismissal of the school year due to the concert at the afternoon. My bestfriend would've watched it with me, but when we were both there, she was not allowed to enter, due to the reason of being an outsider. Geeze, she studied in PCC for around 9 years. So she just left and me, I just watched with my friends inside. Callalily was there too though (see the picture of them above).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Prom (Juniors' Night)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SboEXS8njgI/AAAAAAAAAHY/L_HnP68UI24/s1600-h/DSC09893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SboEXS8njgI/AAAAAAAAAHY/L_HnP68UI24/s200/DSC09893.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312563508706512386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SboEXUs51WI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/K_jkh5vCcOA/s1600-h/DSC09869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SboEXUs51WI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/K_jkh5vCcOA/s200/DSC09869.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312563509177472354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SboEW4pUUgI/AAAAAAAAAHI/fGm6s1FzYEY/s1600-h/DSC09866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SboEW4pUUgI/AAAAAAAAAHI/fGm6s1FzYEY/s200/DSC09866.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312563501646238210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most awaited of a High School student, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the Promenade&lt;/span&gt;. It happened just last Saturday, March 7, 2009 at the Crowne Plaza Hotel Galleria. The Juniors' Night, since no Seniors were there, was great. Though being excited, at the same time being nervous, before the prom and being tired after it, it was a fun experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I won't tell the whole thing. You would experience it when you'll be a Third/Fourth Year though xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I won't put any of my prom pictures here. Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A Week Before the School Year ENDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Finally~!&lt;/span&gt; The school year's just about to end. Just one week to go before I can go online the whole day and just do the same things I did last summer. But, I know, it would be quite a bummer. No more school again, sad, yet, that's just the way a student life's goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just today, we had our last test. But I actually didn't feel that it was the last. Yesterday, I really felt that yesterday was the last exam. It was weird, but good thing it finished today. And yes, school's not yet over, next week, it will be over :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;And Et Ceteras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FrancisM&lt;/span&gt; passed away a week ago. I was quite shocked when I first heard it over someone. I thought he was already okay, though I know that he was fighting over leukemia. It was quite a sad news. And just a few days ago, he was laid to rest. FrancisM, though I've never met your personally before, have a great journey together with our Creator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess that would be all today. Its cool that I can summarize my life like this. It looks like it just happened for a minute. LOL. Though it really happened in like, already a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday the 13th though. But really, its whatever. Waha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I'm trying to look for a better layout...Again. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you again real soon! Now, where did that line came from?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-7546243072002103418?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/7546243072002103418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=7546243072002103418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7546243072002103418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7546243072002103418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/03/foundation-prom-week-before-school-ends.html' title='Foundation. Prom. A Week Before School Ends and Et Ceteras.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/Sbn_vOaj8CI/AAAAAAAAAGo/j48ltzB2uzI/s72-c/DSC09653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-814705413683696388</id><published>2009-02-13T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.169+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friday the 13th'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foundation'/><title type='text'>Untitled. Again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_smile.gif&gt; Uh. Happy. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Hateshinaku Tooi Sora Ni - The Stand Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go again, no post for many days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually bored to post. No, I was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; in the mood to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, there isn't a post in the Tagboard for more than a month already XD But anyway, I really won't care if someone's really viewing this blog. I care for this blog because I made it for myself and for my future self :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, I'm already being too random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's start this freakin' post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Next week&lt;/span&gt;, it will be the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;96th Founding Anniversary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; of my school. Yes, you heard that right, my school's already 96 years old but is still not known to many outsiders (AKA non-Pasigueños). So, anyway, we had a general rehearsal yesterday and well, that was only one of the two practices we had this week. I kno' right, next week's the foundation but it seems it isn't. We still had classes this week, and I'm hoping, we won't have next week. Maybe there will be, but please, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;no formal lessons&lt;/span&gt;! Give us a break, will you? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;, well, it was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Friday the Thirteenth&lt;/span&gt;. So, I was unlucky during the Long Test of Chem this morning. The reason was just simple, I forgot that stupid calculator at home. Though I was unlucky, I still had a time to finish all the equations since I borrowed the calculator of my classmate. Lucky or unlucky, this day was just as normal as every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that would all be for today. I'm getting sleepy, but, I still don't want to lie down and sleep. Okay. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to post again next week :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-814705413683696388?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/814705413683696388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=814705413683696388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/814705413683696388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/814705413683696388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/02/untitled-again.html' title='Untitled. Again?'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-6972032226942409539</id><published>2009-01-24T19:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.172+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retreat'/><title type='text'>Retreat 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_zzz.gif"&gt; Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Jesus, Take The Wheel - Carrie Underwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must not be blogging right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But something made me do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a few days a go, we had our Class Retreat in the Capuchin Retreat Center in Lipa, Batangas. It was good, not great or bad, just good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the school last Wednesday at past 12 and arrived in the Retreat Center at around 3 in the afternoon (Yep. 3 hours D:). Its good to see SLEX and STAR Tollway again. And yes, its good that I've traveled there again after many years (in STAR, we drove there last 2005) and many months (in SLEX, I don't remember the last time I went there XD). So, we had an orientation or introduction before we knew our room numbers/mates. A Capuchin brother gave us some guidelines and rules and regulations (I forgot the name, or he really didn't introduce himself to us). Then after that our adviser gave us our room numbers. My roommates were Dana and Doong but Doong exchanged rooms with Eka, without telling our adviser, since she thought she was O.P. since Dana and I were &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;. After knowing our roommates, was the most exciting part of our retreat (Fr. Chito's favorite phrase), merienda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our so-called "the most exciting part of our retreat" which is merienda, we had our first session. The first session was about the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5 R's of Ur Retreat&lt;/span&gt;. Fr. Chito also introduced himself to us, he will be our retreat facilitator for the whole of our retreat(not master, and I forgot what his explanation was D:). During the session, he gave us some examples and explanations. After the session, again, the most exciting part of our retreat, was dinner. We had a short rest in our dorm after the dinner. After the short rest was the Adoration that was held in the Chapel, were in, the Blessed Sacrament was exposed to us. Then finally, after it, was our sleeping time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day, we woke up at around 5:30 (the same time I wake up every school day). I was the first one to take a bath. And since most of my classmates were also taking their baths in their own dorms, it was hard to get a water. Good thing I figured out that you can combine the water of the faucet and the shower. After knowing the "water miracle", a Morning Prayer was held at around 7. The whole of it was great. We had the time to reflect and at the same time, we had the time to pray.  After the Morning Prayer, the most exciting of our retreat, was breakfast, then rest, then Second Session. The second session was about LIFE. We were asked three questions: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Masarap ang buhay kasi...&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Malungkot ang buhay kasi...&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gusto ko pang mabuhay kasi...&lt;/span&gt;. I personally chose the third question, but no, I won't tell it XD. After it we had, the most exciting part of our retreat, merienda. Then, we had the third session, we watched a short film, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Secret of the Horse&lt;/span&gt;. (EDITED PART, Jan. 25, 6:14 PM &gt;&gt;&gt;) Again, the most exciting part of our retreat, was lunch time. After lunch was our &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;fourth session&lt;/span&gt;. I think it was when we prepared for our &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;confession&lt;/span&gt;. Then, after it, was again, merienda. After eating, was our confession in the chapel. I remember even writing the sins I did XD (and even my roommates did the same thing). After the looong confession was again, the most exciting part of our retreat (sorry, I just can't stop saying that line XD), dinner. After dinner, we had the so-called &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ang hindi dapat MAWALA SA ISANG RETREAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MEDITATION&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, we cried, and yes, I learned a lot from that simple yet meaningful part of the retreat. I was even touched when Fr. Chito even told some stories about his life and all of it. After crying and being too emotional, we finally had our bed time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third and last day of our retreat was probably one of the most weirdest days of my "retreat times". We had our last breakfast. After it, we had our last session, in which where we made a "clay model" of our "DREAM/10 years from now...". After that activity was merienda. After it was our Retreat Mass. The Mass was okay, even though there was a "technical problems" during the first part. &lt;s&gt;Blame Sir Soria for that. Nyaha.&lt;/s&gt; After the Mass, we thanked Fr. Chito for being our facilitator and of course, our mentor for the whole of our retreat. Then, the last most exciting part of our retreat, was lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would've left the retreat center for around 1:30pm. BUT some events happened and our &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;departure&lt;/span&gt; was delayed and we left at past 2pm. We arrived at school, which was already raining hard, at around 5 (GOLLY! DX). My best friend and I talked (not really talked with each other but just because of the departure, she already left. Talk about being late, and I WAS NOT involved with it. Okay, whatever. I already said sorry to her, so, I'm just waiting for her response about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would've posted this last night, but since I was too sleepy, I just drafted (auto-saved) it.  But anyway, here it is, a new blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school again tomorrow. Time really flies fast. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-6972032226942409539?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/6972032226942409539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=6972032226942409539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6972032226942409539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6972032226942409539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/01/retreat-2009.html' title='Retreat 2009'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-566966166495452808</id><published>2009-01-18T20:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:49:11.960+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='report card'/><title type='text'>This is Madness (A New Post)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_zzz.gif&gt; Sleeeeepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Nothing. Except the sound of silence. (Naks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I guess I posted in this blog just to get out of it (though I'm still bored while typing. LOL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's Monday. Tomorrow's the start of another week. And tomorrow's the distribution of Report Cards D: In short, there are going to be a lot of things to happen tomorrow. And yes, that's what I should expect, because its Monday. Its the start of everything, for the week that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what my grades would be for the past quarter. But I know, and I really know, that I'll have a low grade in Filipino. I flunked the test though. I guess I spent my energy with Chemistry (the test before Filipino) so I've lost them during Filipino. Darn me. But I know that it wouldn't be super low (low, low, low). 80 and above is okay for me, 79-76 is not for this year, hell, this is JUNIOR year, and not anymore SOPHOMORE year! Junior year's the "key" to Senior year and Senior year's the "key" to College. So, well, yes, I need to get high grades as possible, and if I don't, I won't go to a good school in College, in which, would be a bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of college, I've already chose 5 schools to take exams. A fact is, I didn't put U.P. in my own list. I don't exactly know why though I know that U.P. is in fact a very (100x very) good school. But, from what I've heard from the news and from the people, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;activism&lt;/span&gt; is already a tradition of U.P.. Probably because they're the National University of the country. And with activism, a lot of rallies (by the students and by the people) have happened there. I'm not against U.P. or anything, but I'm just expressing my own opinion. I never said I never liked U.P. but I just don't want to take an exam there. Okay, so skip with U.P.. I've also chose other schools, but nah, I don't want to say on what schools they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courses to take. Hm. I haven't chose a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; course exactly :)) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Na-una ang schools kesa ang course. LOL.&lt;/span&gt; I actually have a list of courses to choose from, but not all are in some schools that I've chose. (e.g. MedTech, its not available in the 3 other schools I've chose). But, I'll say that I've finally chose MedTech, I.T./CompSci/MIS, and any Engineering course (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Oo na. Kahit na ayoko ng Math. :P&lt;/span&gt; for the list of courses I would go for. And before I forget, it ALSO (and will forever) depend on the school I would enter in. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Its IMPOSSIBLE to find a school that has ALL of the courses you need, that is except for one school (The school's a SECRET!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, I still haven't enrolled in the college test review thingy! D: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kahit na mahal, kailangan ko yuuun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess I'll continue more college posts next time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, OMG. I still haven't done the extemporaneous speech for English D: BAD MEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Question:&lt;/span&gt; What makes me a UNIQUE Filipina?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; Unique? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Meron nga ba? Haha. JOKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dead for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;CURSE YOU MONDAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-566966166495452808?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/566966166495452808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=566966166495452808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/566966166495452808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/566966166495452808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-madness-new-post.html' title='This is Madness (A New Post)'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-3050609342103856171</id><published>2009-01-12T18:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.175+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='layout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><title type='text'>Untitled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_zzz.gif&gt; Too Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Take You There - Sean Kingston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An update again from me. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past days seem to be too much. Though I'm happy I passed most of the exams (my Filipino flunked D: Darn Chemistry!), it has been awfully tiring. Well, I guess its really because that 4th Quarter has begun, and that means the LAST Quarter. Its not anymore the beginning, but its the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, well, it was okay. I guess I was actually lucky since I wasn't called during AP (Balitaan/News Reporting) and English (Extemporaneous Speech). I actually asked God for a good day today XD And yes, it did happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I leave, I finally changed the layout today. Its actually a "random" layout. I just picked it out from nowhere and bang, I downloaded it, and its on my blog. Its actually cute, but the layout before (around 2 years ago, or probably more than that) was better. It composed of monsters or balls, and when you click or run your mouse pointer on the monsters/balls they move/bounce. It was color green, dark or just medium green. Gaaah! I can't remember much :( I really want that layout again, and well, I don't know why XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;PS.&lt;/span&gt; I REALLY NEED THAT LAYOUT! D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-3050609342103856171?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/3050609342103856171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=3050609342103856171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/3050609342103856171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/3050609342103856171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/01/untitled.html' title='Untitled.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-6760609969486794063</id><published>2009-01-04T08:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T14:19:36.932+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Weirdest Day Ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_zzz.gif&gt; Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was probably the most weirdest and most tiring day of my &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;15 years&lt;/span&gt; of being alive. But, it was a good thing that I was perfectly fine when it ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, our family laptop got broken (because it restarts when you shut it down and sometimes, when you turn it on, it hangs), so we need to go to a laptop repair shop in Mega. We went inside in a newly put up laptop repair shop (somewhere in the Cyberzone, and no, I won't tell the name) and decided to let them repair the laptop. We wanted to go to Acer (the laptop's brand name) but, I really don't know what pushed my sister to go to that newly put up repair shop. So instead of waiting there or leaving the laptop in the mall we decided to go around the mall for &lt;s&gt;a gazillion years&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8 hours&lt;/span&gt;.It got fixed when we returned for the third time (and the last time), but the technician didn't put the recovered files (the files were erased &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;daw&lt;/span&gt; and he had to get them back) in our laptop. Instead, he placed the files in his very own laptop! I didn't really understand the whole and entire thing but this is what I just understood from my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;very upset and annoyed&lt;/span&gt; sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I'm just hoping some of my files are still alive and still breathing. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Three&lt;/span&gt; of the files are probably much important than that laptop, okay, too I'm getting too OA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to reality. TOMORROW is back to school day. Nooo. I don't want to go back yet. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I'm still tired because of yesterday.&lt;/span&gt; D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owell. I can't do anything to stop it. 'Till then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-6760609969486794063?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/6760609969486794063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=6760609969486794063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6760609969486794063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/6760609969486794063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/01/weirdest-day-ever.html' title='Weirdest Day Ever.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-4908641490814355200</id><published>2009-01-01T08:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>2K9</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_clapclap.gif&gt; Happy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; Auld Lang Syne - Declan Galbraith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; post for the year &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt; and my 170th post in this blog. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was probably the weirdest New Year that I've experienced for this 15 years of my life. So we &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; were in the house just like the old times. We celebrated New Year with picturing the neighbor's fireworks (we actually have luces and sparklers, but they weren't lighted XDDD). We ate dinner and Media Noche. And we greeted each other Happy New Year. But, its just last night that I felt that it was a weird New Year celebration. I really don't know why, but it was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so enough for the drama. I'm still thankful that my 2008 didn't end the worst and sad. Though there were problems or ups and downs during the year, I know that they were just trials that God has given me. And yes, it is also and probably the year that I got more closer than Him. I really don't know why but 2008 wasn't the worst year in my whole entire life, it isn't the best year ever. Its just probably an &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt; year. Its in the middle of the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;worst&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess I'll just greet you all a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy New Year&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Manigong Bagong Taon&lt;/span&gt;. The pictures yesterday weren't uploaded yet so, yeah, too bored to save them. But I promise, I'll post them tomorrow :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the quote I made up for the New Year last year, and I'll use it again XD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Another year, another fear. Here's my cheer to the New Year.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I don't have any New Year's resolutions. If I ever think of some resolutions, I'll guess I'll just keep them in mind. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-4908641490814355200?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/4908641490814355200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=4908641490814355200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4908641490814355200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/4908641490814355200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2009/01/2k9.html' title='2K9'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-2542539744684133167</id><published>2008-12-29T14:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.181+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Before New Year Boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_nothappy.gif&gt;HUNGRYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days before &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt; and well, I'm bored in this house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, last Saturday. We finally watched Ang Tanging Ina Ninyong Lahat. It was indeed funny, and full of weird "kasabihan". But anyway, I enjoyed the movie much. Sunday, I went to the Church alone, yes, alone, my uncle left to nowhere then when I returned home, he was there D: But anyway, at least I have the chance to go to Church. Today, I just watched Wall-E (again) with my sister and at least, it made me remember some of the scenes I've forgotten. Then, just a couple of minutes ago, I just watched Burn-E through Youtube. It was good, much funnier than the whole movie I guess XD Okay, so maybe not, but it was as good as Wall-E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Trivia: Remember the robot that was repairing a lamp post then got locked up outside when Wall-E and Eve went inside the Axiom/ship? Yep, that was Burn-E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days before the New Year. And just a few days before school again. Nooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Til then, I'm going to eat a snack NAO XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-2542539744684133167?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/2542539744684133167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=2542539744684133167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2542539744684133167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/2542539744684133167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2008/12/before-new-year-boredom.html' title='Before New Year Boredom'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-7560148472233633527</id><published>2008-12-25T14:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.184+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><title type='text'>A Post on Christmas Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_clapclap.gif&gt; Excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; NONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I start babbling out the ideas I have this year's Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a &lt;s&gt;wonderful&lt;/s&gt; simple "gift" for you readers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i41.tinypic.com/2lbkr2d.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;NOTE: I did NOT make Kon, rather, I just edited the picture through Photoshop and well, made it more "Christmas-y". The picture just came from the internet. And, whoever the one who did Kon, thank you.&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY'S &lt;font color=red&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=green&gt;DAY&lt;/font&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only received quite few gifts, from the Christmas Party and upto today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, whatever. As long as I had receive gifts, its okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we are not going to the movie house today after all :( Awww. BUT, my Mom told us that instead of today, it would just be on Saturday :D That's okay, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;basta mapanood lang.&lt;/span&gt; Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what else? I can't think of anymore ideas. I don't want to share a Christmas message or anything of those. I find it quite corny, you know :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh. Merry Christmas once again. Sorry, I'm just too bored to write. I just promised myself to post today again, and well, I already posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. If you're quite &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;bitin&lt;/span&gt; with my today's post, I recommend you to read the December 25, 2007 post. Its more detailed. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-7560148472233633527?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/7560148472233633527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=7560148472233633527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7560148472233633527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/7560148472233633527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2008/12/post-on-christmas-day.html' title='A Post on Christmas Day.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i41.tinypic.com/2lbkr2d_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-1358575275369976763</id><published>2008-12-24T20:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:55:53.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>A Post on Christmas Eve.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_victoire.gif"&gt; At peace. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music:&lt;/span&gt; None. But I can hear the carolers, and they're singing. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;There was a group of caroling kids that even sang the Del Monte Fruit Salad commercial song thingy. LOL. Did Del Monte payed them to sing it? Or they can't think of any more songs so they just sang it?&lt;/span&gt; XDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so back to the topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Noche Buena (okay, so maybe it wasn't but it is :P) was EARLIER than the usual. We ate at around 6pm. And, well, we are not going to go to the Church tonight :( Awww. Long story, bored much to tell about it. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Magsisimba naman ako sa Sunday eh :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, nothing really bad happened for me today this Christmas Eve. Except that the My Tribe game doesn't work. The computer hangs itself whenever the game loads! D: I wonder how my tribe is doing now. I didn't pause the game because I thought I would check on them today. Stupid game, stupid computer, and stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is &lt;font color=green&gt;Christmas&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=red&gt;Day&lt;/font&gt;. And yes, we are going to watch an MMFF film. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ang Tanging Ina Ninyong Lahat&lt;/span&gt; :D I/We loved the Ang Tanging Ina movies before, so, we are going to watch the newest tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, tomorrow's Christmas, as I have said. I miss the Christmas last year when we stayed over night in the hotel (see post, December 25, 2007). But, its okay, as long as the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; of us are enjoying this Christmas and yeah, we are together today and tomorrow :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess that's just all for today. Hoping to post again tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-1358575275369976763?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/1358575275369976763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=1358575275369976763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1358575275369976763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/1358575275369976763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2008/12/post-on-christmas-eve.html' title='A Post on Christmas Eve.'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27571657.post-9169090467896746606</id><published>2008-12-23T14:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:47:54.498+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Lakbayan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Mood: &lt;img src=http://www.emotasia.com/wp-content/uploads/naruto_smile.gif&gt; Tired, yet HAPPY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Current Music: When You Look Me in the Eyes - OLD Version.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've traveled around the country, okay, so maybe in just a few places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I took this survey/quiz/whatever-this-is before. But, I was bored...blablabla. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan/map-v1.0?aaaacaaaaaabaaaaaaaaakaaaaakaabaakfaakfakkpaakaaukaaaaaaacaaaafaaaakaaklkcacfaabaaaaaaaaaa8917" title="Lakbayan Visited Map" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;margin-top:5px;" src="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan/grade-d" title="Lakbayan Grade: D" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Lakbayan grade is D!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How much of the Philippines have you visited? Find out at &lt;a href="http://forge.codedgraphic.com/lakbayan"&gt;Lakbayan&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;cite style="font-size:85%"&gt;Created by &lt;a href="http://vaes9.codedgraphic.com"&gt;Eugene Villar&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;?! WHAT?! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ginastusan namin yung pagpunta sa mga lugar na 'yan a!&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha. JOKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TWO MORE DAYS TO GO!&lt;/span&gt; Before Christmas :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another PS. I NEED A NEW L A Y O U T! D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27571657-9169090467896746606?l=rafikiz12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/feeds/9169090467896746606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27571657&amp;postID=9169090467896746606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/9169090467896746606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27571657/posts/default/9169090467896746606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafikiz12.blogspot.com/2008/12/lakbayan.html' title='Lakbayan'/><author><name>rafferz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03232251210004799227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hhcsmKHaqlM/SbySNsv03GI/AAAAAAAAAHg/REojqCovJHc/S220/DSC09501.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
