<?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-22734351</id><updated>2012-02-02T00:08:22.143+08:00</updated><category term='Anime'/><category term='My thougths'/><category term='EDSA'/><category term='Basketball'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='Manga'/><category term='Transformers'/><category term='JOBS'/><category term='Qoutes'/><title type='text'>ang blog na may tama</title><subtitle type='html'>Di bale nang tamad, di naman pagod</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-1365544323368430633</id><published>2008-04-18T01:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T01:57:31.400+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'>Makati at this day......</title><content type='html'>It's wednesday... Yung kaibigan ko dito sa opisina na si Eduard ay nagpasama sa Hard Rock Cafe sa may glorrieta para palitan yung nabili niyang damit last week dahil malaki daw para sa uncle niya. Alam mo naman pag weekdays, ang mga mall nagsasara agad, eh may balak din akong bilhin nun kaya sakto nagsabay na lang kami. After a long day of work uwian na rin sa wakas, tuloy na ang plano... woofff bigla na lang kami nag eskapo hehehe... mahirap na baka mapagsarhan pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balak sana namin sumakay ng jeep para mabilis makapunta sa destinasyon namin, akalain mo "trapik". ampness parang nakakagulat lalo na sa makati hehehe.... So we decided na maglakad papunta sa mall which is malapit lang din naman. Habang nasa daan nakita namin yung statue ni Sultan Kudarat. Sa araw araw na pagdaan ko don at ilang taon ko na rin naglalagi don ay napaisip namin kumuha ng litrato kasama ang statue... hehehe naglibang kami parang walang hinahabol na oras.... nang di sinasadyang nakita kami ng isa sa mga mataas sa opisina.... tawa na lang siya ng tawa sa amin. (ampness nakita pa kami hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/SAeOnEKxb3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/fRXSRL1bQc0/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/SAeOnEKxb3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/fRXSRL1bQc0/s320/Image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190273897352753010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sultan Kudarat at Makati Avenue....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung nasa mall na kami, wow ang daming pa-next girls. Sobrang dami that night parang sabado lang hehehe... di maiwasan na mag ninja kami hehehehehe.. Matapos naming mapalitan ang damit at makapunta sa balak ko... ay nagisip kami ng kakainan. Diretso sa jollibee hehehe..... nang may mapasin kami na isang isda.. as in fish.... kaso malaking fish.... isang whale. Kala ko wow mali lang ni joey de leon kaya di ko pinupulot yung fish.... nung kinuha ng kasama ko wala naman palang tali ung fish para hilain ng nasa kabilang dulo o kaya biglang susulpot na lang ang mga tao at magsasabing huli kayo hehehe... kala ko ganon mangyayari... kala ko makikita ko na self ko sa TV hehehe.&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/_ntc33WjNQRw/SAeOokKxb4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/J-iuODlzb9w/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/SAeOokKxb4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/J-iuODlzb9w/s320/Image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190273923122556802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;may isda.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung nasa bus na ako... di maalis sa isip ko yung fish... bumigat ang dala kong bag dahil sa isdang ito hehehe talagang whale... hehehe. Plano namin lalagyan ng tattoo yung whale para bang si jaoquin bordado. malay mo may powers din ito hehehe....&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/_ntc33WjNQRw/SAeOokKxb5I/AAAAAAAAADE/cgrmQTX0IaM/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/SAeOokKxb5I/AAAAAAAAADE/cgrmQTX0IaM/s320/Image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190273923122556818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;isang blue whale... mahal ang kilo niyan hehehe&lt;/span&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/_ntc33WjNQRw/SAeOo0Kxb6I/AAAAAAAAADM/sOSZ-ue2Sig/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/SAeOo0Kxb6I/AAAAAAAAADM/sOSZ-ue2Sig/s320/Image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190273927417524130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gustong lumabas sa bag ko hehehe.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-1365544323368430633?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1365544323368430633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=1365544323368430633' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/1365544323368430633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/1365544323368430633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2008/04/makati-at-this-day.html' title='Makati at this day......'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/SAeOnEKxb3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/fRXSRL1bQc0/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-5445029176837365039</id><published>2008-04-03T01:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T02:03:34.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Sided Love... What can you expect??</title><content type='html'>One Sided Love... What can you expect?? A happy ending?? Like in koreanovela.... telenovela..... movies..... TV series..... Or an EMO kind of ending.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baka nasobrahan na tayo sa kakapanood ng mga ganitong palabas kaya di na natin alam ang totoong pwedeng mangyari. Hindi lahat ng storya nagtatapos sa masaya malimit puro kalungkutan kaya siguro ang daming mga ganito ngayon sa mundo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t15/GreenDayIdiotGirl/emo21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 282px;" src="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t15/GreenDayIdiotGirl/emo21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it the sky or you are the one who is crying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masakit mang aminin pero bakit yung iba napaka swerte... kasi kahit di nila mahal yung tao ay nakukuha nila at ang lakas pa ng loob na lokohin ang tao na sa iyo ay napaka halaga. Wala ka namang magawa kasi mas pinili ng mahal mo ang taong yun na alam mo naman na kaya mo ibigay ang deserving na para sa kanya at di mo magawa siya ay lokohin. Bakit kaya ganon? Kung ako tatanungin mo, di ko rin alam ang kasagutan.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l239/mismll/emo/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 222px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l239/mismll/emo/02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nagpa x-ray ako, at aking napagalaman na ako ay may broken heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang alam ko lang, minsan talaga unfair ang buhay. Siguro nga di pa panahon para maging kayo pero bakit need pa daanan ng isang tao ang sobrang sakit para lang makapunta sa taong magbibigay sa kanya ng saya na yun pala ay nasa tabi lang nya. Pinili pa ang long cut... ayaw mag U-turn, para bang pinagbawalan ng tadhana. Hehehehe. Pero ano ba talaga ang napagdadaanan ng mga taong naiwan sa kawalan pagkatapos siya ay maiwan ng kanyang minamahal.... hmmm malalim ba? pero lahat tayo naranasan na to. Sa iba madali lang ang makawala sa mundong yun pero mayroon din namang di makalabas sa mundong yun hanggang ngayon ay naghahanap pa ng daan o kaya ng taong tutulong sa kanila para makalabas lang sa mundong puno ng kulay ng wala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/1sugar2hunny3/th_emo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://th49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/1sugar2hunny3/th_emo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My world is empty without you.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anong mararamdaman ng isang tao kapag sinabihan siya na wag nya na lang ituloy dahil maghihintay lang siya sa wala? Pero ang taong yun ay willing pa rin maghintay para sa babaeng yun. Pero para bang pinagtatabuyan na at tipong sigurado na ang babae na wala na talagang pwedeng mangyari.... dahil ba ito sa may iba na siyang mahal o sadya lang bang ayaw niya lang sa iyo... awww ang sakit noh. Masakit yang tanggapin pero dapat daw kayanin... pero may mga taong di pa handa sa mga ganyang pangyayari at ito ay nadadaan sa ibang paraan na di maganda tulad ng pagpapatiwakal. Bad yun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r10/dragoneyes1/Give_you_my_heart_by_krip2nite918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r10/dragoneyes1/Give_you_my_heart_by_krip2nite918.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awwwww.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa akin lang... just love them eventhough they won't love you back. At least you know na hindi mo sila kayang lokohin tulad ng iba, na kaya mong ibigay ang deserving sa kanya. It's up to her to realize your worth.  "Pwede naman kitang mahalin kahit magkaibigan lang tayo... kahit na di mo suklian." - Said and Done.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c364/carrielynne1/cute-emo-guys/cute-emo-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c364/carrielynne1/cute-emo-guys/cute-emo-12.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Umamin ako na mahal kita.... Ikaw hindi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAIN.... is when you can't breathe even if your chest still rises and falls. SADNESS.... is when you look out the window and think the rain is your tears. LONELINESS.... is when you still feel a hand touching yours even if there's none. DESPERATION... is when you wait for a message that will never come. LOVE... is when you experience all those things and still open your heart to that someone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-5445029176837365039?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5445029176837365039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=5445029176837365039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/5445029176837365039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/5445029176837365039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-sided-love-what-can-you-expect.html' title='One Sided Love... What can you expect??'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l239/mismll/emo/th_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-4139943906168673887</id><published>2008-03-31T00:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T00:35:33.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'>Earth Hour</title><content type='html'>Nagpatay din ba kayo ng ilaw last March 29, 2008?? Around 8pm to 9pm?? Kung oo... astig ka!!! Because may pakialam ka sa nangyayari sa ating mundo. Earth Hour is an international event that asks households and businesses to turn off their lights and non-essential electrical appliances for one hour, to promote electricity conservation and thus lower carbon emissions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 274px; height: 269px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/a/a5/Earth-Hour-Logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth Hour Logo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The participants on this event are Google, TV Channels, Partner cities like Manila, Bangkok, Tel Aviv in Asia. And some cities in Europe, North America, Oceania and South America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 358px; height: 210px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/e/e6/GoogleEarthHour.png/800px-GoogleEarthHour.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google Site during Earth Hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Zoom"&gt;Organizations including the World Wildlife Fund (WWF)-Philippines, the Department of Energy and local government agencies organized a count-down ceremony in Pasay complex which is known as an environmental flagship of the Metro Manila known otherwise for serious pollution of air and water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="Zoom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 368px; height: 245px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://media.monstersandcritics.com/galleries/1134749/0129922750085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="intelliTxt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main intersection in Manila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="Zoom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="Zoom"&gt;Rising energy prices, worry about food supply shortage, abnormal weather phenomena and deteriorating environmental pollution were in the heads of millions of Filipinos as the nation observed the Earth Hour, initiated by WWF Australia last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 358px; height: 476px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://media.monstersandcritics.com/galleries/1134749/0129924250085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="intelliTxt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top view of a main intersection of Manila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="Zoom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping malls, the Manila City Hall, several streets and government buildings of the financial hub of Makati City also observed the Earth Hour, while the Roxas Boulevard along the Manila Bay also turned off lights for one hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 342px; height: 233px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://media.monstersandcritics.com/galleries/1134749/0129924350085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="intelliTxt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filipinos view commercial establishments from Manila Bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Zoom"&gt;Led by the Roman Catholic Church and government agencies, the five cities of the Philippine capital region were the first of the Philippines to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 370px; height: 246px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://media.monstersandcritics.com/galleries/1134749/0129924750085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="intelliTxt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manila, Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="Zoom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;See you next year.... let us save energy.... let us save our selves....  save our mother earth. Apir!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 338px; height: 412px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://media.monstersandcritics.com/galleries/1134749/0129922850085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lights Out Lola... Astig ka.... Apir!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-4139943906168673887?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4139943906168673887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=4139943906168673887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/4139943906168673887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/4139943906168673887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2008/03/earth-hour.html' title='Earth Hour'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-5091643239244562241</id><published>2008-03-29T02:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T02:58:44.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Miss Joie!!!</title><content type='html'>My very very kakulitan friend birthday is today... Let's celebrate!!! She is the one and only smiling and one of the beautiful girl I've ever known... she is Miss Joie Borja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-0-CfBmC7I/AAAAAAAAACY/uqf1YPAQXoU/s1600-h/wayne%2842%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-0-CfBmC7I/AAAAAAAAACY/uqf1YPAQXoU/s320/wayne%2842%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182866958582156210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kanina lang toh!!! hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so mabait, bilang ko pa lang sa daliri ko (kasama sa paa) yung mga galit moments nya... hehehe (yare ako pag nabasa nya to). Isa siya sa mga good friends ko here at the office, siguro dahil siya din yung superior ko nung OJT pa lang ako, bago nalipat ng department kung saan ako ngyon. Utang ko lahat ng kung ano meron ako sa kanya. She is not wonderwoman even supergirl but she can make you feel ok and safe. Again Happy Birthday Miss Joie. Yung gift to follow na lang hahahahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-0_TPBmC8I/AAAAAAAAACg/NDiSE_07co4/s1600-h/wayne%2844%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-0_TPBmC8I/AAAAAAAAACg/NDiSE_07co4/s320/wayne%2844%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182868345856592834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ilang taon ka na?? (famous question pag may birthday hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-5091643239244562241?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5091643239244562241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=5091643239244562241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/5091643239244562241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/5091643239244562241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-miss-joie.html' title='Happy Birthday Miss Joie!!!'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-0-CfBmC7I/AAAAAAAAACY/uqf1YPAQXoU/s72-c/wayne%2842%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-6011905066705369924</id><published>2008-03-09T03:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T03:11:39.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote for my friend Sofie Garrucho</title><content type='html'>Please vote for my friend Miss Sofie Garrucho at iTalenstar. Check her profile &lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/57274814"&gt;Sofie Garrucho&lt;/a&gt;. To vote for her, you need to register at &lt;a href="http://www.italentstar.com/"&gt;iTALENTSTAR&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-6011905066705369924?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/6011905066705369924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=6011905066705369924' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/6011905066705369924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/6011905066705369924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2008/03/vote-for-my-friend-sofie-garrucho.html' title='Vote for my friend Sofie Garrucho'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-1256094663320484118</id><published>2008-02-01T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T01:40:54.186+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime'/><title type='text'>Death Note</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Death Note&lt;/span&gt; is a Japanese manga series created by writer Tsugumi Ohba and illustrator Takeshi Obata. The series primarily centers around a high school student who decides to rid the world of evil with the help of a supernatural notebook that kills anyone whose name is written in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R6IEC-W_JVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/74i9y2r90As/s1600-h/wayne%2810%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R6IEC-W_JVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/74i9y2r90As/s320/wayne%2810%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161692572065670482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Death Note Notebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Light Yagami is an extremely intelligent young man who resents the crime and corruption in the world. His life undergoes a drastic change in the year 2003, when he discovers a mysterious notebook, known as the "Death Note", lying on the ground. The Death Note's instructions claim that if a human's name is written within it, that person shall die. Light is initially skeptical of the notebook's authenticity, but after experimenting with it, Light realizes that the Death Note is real. After meeting with the previous owner of the Death Note, a shinigami named Ryuk, Light seeks to become "the God of the new world" by passing his judgment on those he deems to be evil or who get in his way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R6IGaeW_JWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/EEzelrfHgMs/s1600-h/wayne%2816%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R6IGaeW_JWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/EEzelrfHgMs/s320/wayne%2816%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161695174815851874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pages of my Death Note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Soon, the number of inexplicable deaths of reported criminals catches the attention of the International Police Organization and a mysterious detective known only as "&lt;i&gt;L&lt;/i&gt;". L quickly learns that the serial killer, dubbed by the public as "&lt;i&gt;Kira&lt;/i&gt;" (derived from the Japanese pronunciation of the word "&lt;i&gt;Killer&lt;/i&gt;"), is located in Japan. L also concludes that Kira can kill people without laying a finger on them. Light realizes that L will be his greatest nemesis, and a game of psychological cat and mouse between the two begins.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R6IG3OW_JXI/AAAAAAAAACE/t-DCvGsp4SE/s1600-h/wayne%2831%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R6IG3OW_JXI/AAAAAAAAACE/t-DCvGsp4SE/s320/wayne%2831%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161695668737090930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May gusto akong isulat sa aking Death Note......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-1256094663320484118?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1256094663320484118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=1256094663320484118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/1256094663320484118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/1256094663320484118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2008/02/death-note.html' title='Death Note'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R6IEC-W_JVI/AAAAAAAAAB0/74i9y2r90As/s72-c/wayne%2810%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-7208936350200574739</id><published>2008-01-09T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T01:42:13.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'>Boys do fall in love.....</title><content type='html'>What am i doing?? Writing in the middle of the night, listening to the song "boys do falling love" originally sung by Beegees and now being revived by Parokya ni Edgar. Is this the effect of watching love stories koreanovela on TV while you're inlove?? Hala!!!  Its been a long time since this was happen to me, way way back on my first ever girlfriend. And now.... here I am again, loving a girl, an ordinary girl but she keeps my heart beating on and on..... This girl is like megastar sharon cuneta, madaming nagmamahal. Parang si darna, madaming taong gusto makuha ang atensyon niya, parang lahat in need of her. I am happy kahit papaano kasi nakakasama ko siya ng madalas pero parang kulang pa rin. I dont feel any happiness on her pag magkasama kami, unlike dati nung di pa niya alam na may feelings ako sa kanya. Napipilitan lang ba siya na sumama sa akin?? Ipinaparamdam ba niya na walang mapupuntahan ang pag-ibig ko sa kanya?? Ginagawa ba niya ito para layuan ko siya?? Madaming tanong.... sa bawat tanong ayaw ko malaman ang mga kasagutan dahil alam ko na masasaktan lang ako. Bawat sagot parang guguho ang mundo ko, wala na siguro matitira kahit pluto kasamang mawawala. Ngayon, medyo nagkakaroon ng distansya ang dating masayang pagsasama. Oo, aaminin ko masakit, nasasaktan ako. She once said, "Don't love me, ibaling mo na lang ang love mo sa akin sa iba na mas deserving". She is the most deserving person..... Aminin ko, gumuho na ako kung baga sa buildings, ruins na ako. Minsan gusto ko nang sumuko, sundin kung ano ang sinabi niya sa akin pero mahal ko talaga siya eh. Bawat sabi niya, bawat salita na lumayo na ako sa kanya, nasasaktan ako. Am i not good enough for her?? I know I'm not perfect but I'll do my very best para mahalin siya. My friend told me, "bilib ako sa iyo pare kasi kahit masakit natitiis mo", ang sagot ko naman ay "kung mahal mo naman talaga siya titiisin mo kahit pa masakit". Isa ko pang friend sumali na rin sa tanungan, "kung totoong mahal mo, why dont you let go of her?"... ang sinagot ko lang sa kaibigan ko ay "Why would I do that?? sino pa ang magmamahal ng totoo, tapat at siraulo na katulad ko". Siraulo.... nice word coming from me, kasi sa mga pinag gagawa ko ngayon. She once said to me, "I still love my ex". Aray ko po!!! Ano na gagawin ko?? Kaya ko pa ba?? Di ko na alam ang gagawin ko... isa lang ang nasa isip ko ngayon. I will wait for her kahit na it will take months and years or maybe kahit century kung kaya pa. Totoo kaya ang mga ending sa mga koreanovela na masaya?? daig ko pa ata si big brother kasi eto talaga ang drama ng totoong buhay..... hehehe... patawa lang. Until now.... I'm still waiting for her........ still....... waiting......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-7208936350200574739?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7208936350200574739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=7208936350200574739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/7208936350200574739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/7208936350200574739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2008/01/boys-do-fall-in-love.html' title='Boys do fall in love.....'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-5694138636734588326</id><published>2007-12-26T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T18:50:23.295+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'>EMO delight on Christmas season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The year is 2007.... its december. Malamig ang simoy ng hangin.... simbang gabi na..... madaming batang kumakanta ng pamaskong kanta..... madaming tao sa mall.... madaming bunos... pero sa lahat ng nangyari ngayong december sa akin na ata ang pinaka makulay. After i broke up with my ex-girlfriend.... way back in august - september, i thought loving again is so impossible. Being single is ok naman.... sarap ng pakiramdam, gala kung saan.... inom kung saan... walang pakialam kung anong oras na uuwi.... walang kasama kapag uuwi na. walang inaalala kung nakauwi na, kung nakakain na. Ganyan ang pakiramdam ko until sometime in november - december when i met with this girl, i cant explain what happen to me. Tinamaan ng kidlat ata ako at biglang nagising ang aking damdaming matagal nang tulog. Alam mo ung kantang prinsesa ng teeth, "Nakaupo s'ya sa isang madilim na sulok Ewan ko ba kung bakit sa libu-libong babaeng nandoon Wala pang isang minuto, nahulog na ang loob ko sa 'yo Gusto ko sanang marinig ang tinig mo Umasa na rin na sana'y mahawakan ko ang palad mo Gusto ko sanang lumapit kung 'di lang sa lalaking kayakap mo." Yan talaga ang nangyari sa akin. Prinsesa siya ng buhay ko.... kahit anong gawing tanggi ko sa sarili ko dati, di maalis sa isip ko siya. Masaya ako nung nakilala ko siya.... we started to became close... close enough na nagkaroon ako ng lakas ng loob na yayain siya na sabay kami umuwi at minsan lumabas. Mas naging masaya ako that moment, i thought walang magbabago until one day nasabi niya na "nanliligaw ka ba sa akin?"... di ko alam bakit ko nasabi ang salitang "Oo". Awwwww!!!!! Di ko alam anong mukha ang ihaharap ko sa kanya... and naging mas lumabas ang feelings ko na di ko namamalayan na nagseselos na pala ako kapag may iba siyang lakad. One time, lumabas kami and then may inuman sila... grabe ang sama ng pakiramdam ko nun... when i look at her eyes when someone texted her about sa inuman nila, mas excited pa siya don kesa na kasama ako. Well my pride and love for her ang lumabas ng lubusan, i never talked to her most of the time na magkasama kami and then she tells me na she need to go to the inuman na... sobrang hurt na ako, I never looked back at her when she say goodbye. My heart broke that day.... so many times. I never felt this way before... i think i truly love her. Just 2 days before christmas, Emo na ako that time.... i thought it will last hanggang christmas. Buti na lang at hindi.... nagkabati din kami pero its just like an On and Off situation..... minsan ok kami... minsan hindi. And i think umiiwas na siya sa akin para di na ako masaktan. Pero mas nasasaktan ako pag malayo na siya. Im a type of person na kahit nasasaktan basta andito ka lang sa tabi ko, okay lang. Mag e-emo delight na lang ako. Sana wag ka na lumayo....... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://deathwish.blox.pl/resource/emo_lovelargeprf1159030742largemsg115905728832.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I gave you my heart to feel what im feeling right now......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-5694138636734588326?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5694138636734588326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=5694138636734588326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/5694138636734588326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/5694138636734588326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2007/12/emo-delight-on-christmas-season.html' title='EMO delight on Christmas season'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-5700667651964591561</id><published>2007-12-07T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T03:13:16.040+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'>Fire Exit</title><content type='html'>Last November 1, 2007, this is the day where all of us are going to the cemetery to visit out relatives who passed away on their graves. For me its time for another work. Because our company will hold an event on November 3 and 4, and its called Level Up Live. the call time at our office is 8:30am but i got there at 8:00am. Buti na lang andon na yung mga friends ko na nasa ibang department. Naisipan naming kumain muna sa labas ng building habang wala pa namang mga kasama naming pupunta sa venue. Pagbalik namin, we got a message from the guard there na magdo-down ang elevator.... OMG!! sa eleventh floor pa yung office namin. Naabutan namin sa building ay down na ang mga elevator for maintenance. Wala kaming magawa and to think of it madaming gamit kaming ibaba para dalhin sa venue. Di ko maisip at pumayag ako na sumama sa mga kasamahan ko na dumaan sa fire exit papuntang eleventh floor. Siguro madamin naman kami kaya okay lang. Nasa sixth floor pa lang kami, nanginginig na ang mga tuhod ko... pati mga kasama ko mga ganon na din pero tiniis namin para makarating lang sa taas. May mga naiwan na sa pag akyat namin, ang nasa isip ko that time is.... malapit na... matatapos na kalbaryo ko. Pagdating namin sa taas, lahat kami pawis na pawis at pagod pagod na. Walang makausap ng maayos, lahat mga hinahabol pa ang hininga dahil sa pagod. And to think of it, sarado pa ang pintuan ng Fire Exit sa amin. WTF!!! Buti na lang at maya maya ng konti at napagbuksan na kami ng guard. And come to think of it, may bukas pa lang elevator that time yung para sa executive... at pwedeng gamitin pansamantala dahil wala namang mga boss. Anak ng.... nawalan ako ng lakas.... nung nakita ko yung mga ka opisina namin na gumamit nun.... Until now, kapag napapadaan ako sa pinutan ng Fire Exit at nakikita ko ang mga hagdanan, naaalala ko ang pag akyat namin... at nanghihina ako. Funny though pero Nightmare for us.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R1hI1pLj66I/AAAAAAAAABU/6riyj882gPk/s1600-h/09251733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R1hI1pLj66I/AAAAAAAAABU/6riyj882gPk/s320/09251733.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140939061068032930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scary.... experience but fun though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-5700667651964591561?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5700667651964591561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=5700667651964591561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/5700667651964591561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/5700667651964591561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2007/12/fire-exit.html' title='Fire Exit'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R1hI1pLj66I/AAAAAAAAABU/6riyj882gPk/s72-c/09251733.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-5673034130042099233</id><published>2007-10-12T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T03:07:45.488+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JOBS'/><title type='text'>Wanted: OJT for Level Up! Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wanted: OJT for Level Up! Games aka GM Tristan’s Assistant.&lt;/strong&gt; =)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Age: 18-22&lt;br /&gt;Female&lt;br /&gt;Course is either Marketing or BA course&lt;br /&gt;knowledge in ms office and pc applications&lt;br /&gt;pleasing personality (marketing eh!)&lt;br /&gt;online game experience a bonus but not required&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Send Resumes&lt;/strong&gt; to jobs @ levelupgames.ph with &lt;strong&gt;OJT for Level Up! Marketing&lt;/strong&gt; as your subject Line. Rok On!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-5673034130042099233?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5673034130042099233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=5673034130042099233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/5673034130042099233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/5673034130042099233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2007/10/wanted-ojt-for-level-up-games.html' title='Wanted: OJT for Level Up! Games'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-6533635495349589664</id><published>2007-10-07T03:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:06:26.985+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime'/><title type='text'>Hajime no Ippo</title><content type='html'>Its been a while since i watched this anime. Napanood ko siya ulit sa channel 7, kung baga ni-run nila ulit ito after how many years na wala sa air time. Medyo sakto sa timing na malapit na ang laban ni Manny Pacquiao laban kay Marco Antonio Barrera. Mahilig din ako sa sport na ito, pero minsan sinubukan ko... masakit talaga pag tumama yung mga suntok ng kalaban mo. Back to the anime, i want to watch it in japanese words.... mas astig kasi pag japanese and sub title lang ang babasahin mo para makarelate. And there are some scenes na pinutol sa channel 7, para mapanood ko rin ung mga cut scenes. Grabe when i saw the cut scenes lakas ng tawa ko.... lalo na kay Ippo nung may ka-sparring siyang tv reporter na babae.  About sa info ng anime, this is the summary.... Hajime no Ippo was about a young boy who's bullied in his school.... when Takamura saw it and save him from the bullies who later became his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ghostrocker.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/RwfWtQoKCroAAH39l4Y1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.ghostrocker.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RwfWtQoKCroAAH39l4Y1/hajime_no_ippo_-_screenshot02.jpg?et=%2BYYEYMyWyJyQlgyk75oAcA" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Makunouchi Ippo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   At first, Takamura help Ippo to feel okay... so he told to punch the sand bag and to put weight on it. Thats the beginning of the superb story of the young champion. Thru his road to championship belt... his friends help him in his matches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ghostrocker.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/Rwfb7QoKCroAAErEG1w1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.ghostrocker.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/Rwfb7QoKCroAAErEG1w1/hajime_no_ippo_-_screenshot04.jpg?et=3wQzWmlV7RcrzPEP9PMwuw" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Takamura, Aoki and Kimura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   In championship match, he fight against Takashi Sendo an in-fighter the same as Ippo. The battle was intense... leading the fans cheer to death. They exchange blows as if there is no more tomorrow... until the liver blows of Ippo affect Sendo and break Sendo's ribs. This resulted the combination move of Ippo of all he learned in boxing... all his finishing blows..... Liver Blow, Gazelle Punch and Dempsey Roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://ufpag.com/manga/files/series/hni.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Champion....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Thats the ending of the Anime series of Hajime no Ippo. Ippo became champion.... but there's a OVA which shows the fight between Kimura and Mashiba for the championship. And also there's another OVA shows the first title defense of Ippo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://www.manga-sanctuary.com/imageslesseries/hajimeippochampion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Champion Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Its not all..... after the series and OVA. The fight of Ippo continues on manga. There you will see the other title defenses of Ippo and their winning and losing. "&lt;i&gt;What does it mean to be strong?  How does it feel to be strong?", &lt;/i&gt;this is the quote of Ippo... He still searching for it. All i can say to this Anime is ASTIG!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-6533635495349589664?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/6533635495349589664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=6533635495349589664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/6533635495349589664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/6533635495349589664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2007/10/hajime-no-ippo.html' title='Hajime no Ippo'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-5701200618076682767</id><published>2007-10-04T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:06:12.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basketball'/><title type='text'>UAAP Finals: GaMe OnE belongs to the Archers</title><content type='html'>Lets just say, the most important match or the crucial game of the finals started at 3pm. The match that will make the winning team have a momentum to capturing the title. The teams battling for the finals are the powerhouse 14-0 University of the East Red Warriors and the come backing team of De La Salle University Green Archers. It was a close ball game.... from the start until the final buzzer. After the smokes clear from the battle.... the victorious team emerges.... from the score of 64-63..... the team of Archers won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/e3/DLSGreenArchers.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 143px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/e3/DLSGreenArchers.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Archers take Game One....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    The Warriors don't have to blame their defense nor offense on the loss because they done it pretty well.... but they must limit their turnovers. For the Archers... their will to win is the factor why they clinch game one. We will see on Game Two on Sunday at Araneta Coliseum, 3pm, which team will adjust.... and  if there will be a Final showdown or the green and white balloons will fall down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-5701200618076682767?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5701200618076682767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=5701200618076682767' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/5701200618076682767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/5701200618076682767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2007/10/uaap-finals-game-one-belongs-to-archers.html' title='UAAP Finals: GaMe OnE belongs to the Archers'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-2159779180692291079</id><published>2007-10-03T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T01:29:23.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been a while......</title><content type='html'>Its been a while since I've post here. It was exactly 1 year and a month. When i started blogging... at first my goal is to impress my love one that I'm doing this blogging thing. But when i post after post after post, it made me realize that blogging is not the way to impress someone but to express yourselves and to shout your own opinion. Di ko din malaman ang dahilan bakit ako tumigil magsulat.... pero pinagpatuloy ko ang pagsusulat ko pero hindi dito. Tinuloy ko yun sa multiply.... The time passed... i didnt manage my blog site, and when i check it this october, i saw a mess. Is this my life now?? a mess?? I realized that this blog is my reflection...... my emotions..... Inayos ko ang blog site na ito, pinaganda at pina-simple sa alam ko. Parang buhay ko.... may nababago, minsan napapabayaan pero pilit ko inaayos. At sana tuloy tuloy na ito... di lang sa pag mamaintain ko ng blog site na ito kungdi sa pagmamaintain ko din ng buhay ko. Kung anong gusto ko at kung ano ako.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-2159779180692291079?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2159779180692291079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=2159779180692291079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/2159779180692291079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/2159779180692291079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-been-while.html' title='Its been a while......'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-3743460072175048088</id><published>2007-10-02T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:05:51.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transformers'/><title type='text'>The Transformers are here in the Philippines (part 2)</title><content type='html'>As we all know na may transformers na napadpad sa ating mahal na bayan... ang Pilipinas. Andyan ang mga mabubuti at ang mga masasama. At syempre may mga alitan ang dalawang grupong ito. Ang isang grupo ang mga mabubuti ay gusto ng katahimikan.... at ang mga masama ay gusto sakupin ang kawawa nating Pilipinas. Sa &lt;a href="http://ghostrocker.multiply.com/journal/item/23/The_Transformers_are_here_in_the_Philippines..."&gt;unang edition&lt;/a&gt; ng blog ko... pinakita ko ang mga iba't ibang transformers. Dahil sa mga labanang nangyari nasira ang mga transformers and they need to repair themselves... by repairing themselves, they also upgraded their capabilities and form. Eto na sila.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ghostrocker.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/RwFGZQoKCroAAAO9jLI1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.ghostrocker.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RwFGZQoKCroAAAO9jLI1/image001.jpg?et=%2CzfbOfZTa0YsTLbhvn1F8w" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new and improve.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ghostrocker.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/RwFGkgoKCroAAAPQ3FA1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.ghostrocker.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RwFGkgoKCroAAAPQ3FA1/image002.jpg?et=NwdVY9sfbpqHZsLa7zJijg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;roll out......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Syempre dalawa lang ang mga bida na dumating sa bansa natin kaya tumawag sila ng mga kasamahan. At hindi naman sila binigo at nagsidatingan ang kanilang mga kaibigan na sina......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ghostrocker.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/RwFHJwoKCroAABAxFqQ1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.ghostrocker.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RwFHJwoKCroAABAxFqQ1/image003.jpg?et=FZ%2BHx4dl3%2BjpjYuLgowzFg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weapon specialist......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ghostrocker.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/RwFHSwoKCroAABBbdrA1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.ghostrocker.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RwFHSwoKCroAABBbdrA1/image004.jpg?et=%2CDCtZysHlb279HrB3%2B0ugw" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;angas...... hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ghostrocker.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/RwFHhgoKCroAABAXAGo1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.ghostrocker.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RwFHhgoKCroAABAXAGo1/image005.jpg?et=iyDdkN6kfJmfK9Mv8BuxGQ" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;intelligence officer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dahil sa nangyari.... malubha din ang naging kalagayan ng mga masasamang transformers na napunta sa atin.... kaya inayos din nila ang mga sirang parts nila at nainggit kina Optibus Prime...... nag upgrade din sila... Sunod sa Uso?? hehehe.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ghostrocker.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/RwFITQoKCroAABwV3081"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.ghostrocker.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RwFITQoKCroAABwV3081/image006.jpg?et=tu%2C3Jkm9AEB44EmuVfmCIQ" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New armor set.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ghostrocker.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/RwFIdAoKCroAACATf401"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.ghostrocker.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RwFIdAoKCroAACATf401/image007.jpg?et=lH8MpIdtS%2BPgD%2CeD42OkLw" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sya din... new armor set.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Hindi lang yan..... nag tawag din sila ng bago nilang makakasama.... eh cant afford sa pamasahe ang mga kalaban na ito kaya isa lang ang dumating..... pati pamasahe kuripot sila hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ghostrocker.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/RwFIxgoKCroAACA1qsg1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.ghostrocker.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RwFIxgoKCroAACA1qsg1/image016.jpg?et=9LGW0IFoPYlmE5dw0tCHJg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tsk tsk tsk....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Sa ngayon.... di natin masasabi kung hanggang kailan matatapos ang labanan nila.... It may take a century or more than that... kung ano pa man... sana magbago na ang mga leader natin... sana maging makabayan silang maglingkod, hindi puro payaman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-3743460072175048088?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/3743460072175048088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=3743460072175048088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/3743460072175048088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/3743460072175048088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2007/10/transformers-are-here-in-philippines.html' title='The Transformers are here in the Philippines (part 2)'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-115730520349817438</id><published>2006-09-04T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:05:34.381+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qoutes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We can love someone and just be happy about it even if we know that it cannot last forever. It is not about owning a relationship, it is just about being happy because you know you have loved someone. There is a purpose and meaning behind all events and this purpose and meanings develop you as a person and a lover. Whatever relationship you have in your life now, they are precisely the ones you need at this moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-115730520349817438?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/115730520349817438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=115730520349817438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115730520349817438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115730520349817438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/09/we-can-love-someone-and-just-be-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-115713632146108044</id><published>2006-09-02T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:05:16.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basketball'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what a day for basketball fanatics...... its fiba semifinals, fight for the gold and glory for their country. so sad hindi kasama ang philippines sa tournament. sana sa pag lift ng ban ng fiba mas gumanda ang exposure ng philippine team. back on the event today, the much awaited match between greece and USA was awesome. at the start of the tournament the USA team was the favored one to win this year fiba championship beacuase it composed of nba super young stars like lebron james, carmelo anthony and dwyane wade to name the few. everything was on place starting at exhibition games until the tournament begun. like the coaches, players said "bilog ang bola" everything can happen. the greece squad shocked the whole world(hinid kasama ang greece, syempre) when they beat the powerhouse USA team. the USA dream team, dreams was shuttered by greece. in the other game, my favorite argentina team was edged by spain. waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sayang hehehe. ampness!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-115713632146108044?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/115713632146108044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=115713632146108044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115713632146108044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115713632146108044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-day-for-basketball-fanatics.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-115678926710020361</id><published>2006-08-29T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T02:21:08.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;came from a success baptismal of my pamangkin sam... inuman to the max nanaman ako, syempre sagot ni tatay ang inom. ang saya saya namin, mas masaya dahil ung special dearest sweetie ko na si rika ay ninang ni sam weeeeeeeeeeee. my aunt who knows how to speak japanese was present, aba thats my opportunity to translate what rika said and understand it. i was excited because my aunt tell me the meaning and also because i can tell rika about it. after 2 days from being absent from boards, here i am finding out that all of my special dearest friends are leaving aimee, jenna, rika and kyla.... sino ang matutuwa, when im reading their "goodbye message" i noticed my eyes starting to have tears... why? i don't know why? only god knows why....... i only have one question bakit kailangan nyo pang umalis??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-115678926710020361?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/115678926710020361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=115678926710020361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115678926710020361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115678926710020361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/08/came-from-success-baptismal-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-115557952441119360</id><published>2006-08-15T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T02:18:44.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hay..... what a day past by.... madaming nangyari, lahat hindi maganda.... lahat na ginawa mo para mapaganda lang tapos wala din mangyayari. nakakadisappoint lang kasi pinaghirapan namin tapos walang konsiderasyon kaming ibagsak. hmmm tangina naman. yan na lang masasabi ko. salamat sa mga friend naming prof at nahimasmasan kami kung hindi... nasa headline ka bukas!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&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/22734351-115557952441119360?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/115557952441119360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=115557952441119360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115557952441119360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115557952441119360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/08/hay.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-115307478187730386</id><published>2006-07-17T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:04:44.142+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qoutes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love isn't the only reason why a relationship stands time. Sometimes we love too much we forget that love can also weaken or worse, destroy a string relationship. Love is not enough, the secret to have a lasting relationship is trusting the one you love, accepting flaws and mistakes. It's not how many times you've forgiven, but how you've shown understanding.&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/22734351-115307478187730386?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/115307478187730386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=115307478187730386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115307478187730386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115307478187730386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/07/love-isnt-only-reason-why-relationship.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-115282295629422537</id><published>2006-07-14T04:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T04:35:56.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A pencil maker told the pencils five important lessons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, everything you do will always leave a mark.&lt;br /&gt;second, you can always correct the mistakes you make.&lt;br /&gt;third, what is important is what is inside you.&lt;br /&gt;fourth, in life you will undergo painful sharpening which will make you a better pencil.&lt;br /&gt;and the most important is, to be the best pencil you can be, you must allow yourself to be held and guided by the HAND that holds.&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/22734351-115282295629422537?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/115282295629422537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=115282295629422537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115282295629422537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115282295629422537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/07/pencil-maker-told-pencils-five.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-115203852997543519</id><published>2006-07-05T02:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T02:42:09.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Love is that enviable state that knows no envy or vanity, only empathy and a longing to be greater than onself" - Joe McMahon&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/22734351-115203852997543519?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/115203852997543519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=115203852997543519' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115203852997543519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115203852997543519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/07/love-is-that-enviable-state-that-knows.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-115134009842896903</id><published>2006-06-27T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T00:41:38.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In this fast changing world, nature's resources are easily diminishing due to man's unsustainable needs......&lt;br /&gt;Help are mother earth, conserve are resources.......&lt;br /&gt;Save Water......&lt;br /&gt;Drink Beer!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-115134009842896903?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/115134009842896903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=115134009842896903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115134009842896903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/115134009842896903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/06/in-this-fast-changing-world-natures.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114958042602443923</id><published>2006-06-06T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:03:19.876+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anime'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/1600/sasuke3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/320/sasuke3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;very intriguing yung nangyari kanila sasuke at naruto. sa wakas nagkita na sila after long years.... pero bakit si sasuke lang ang lumakas. mas madaming pinakitang bagong move si sasuke kesa kay naruto. pero di pa naman tapos ang manga... malay mo may bagong move na ipapakita si naruto. makuha kaya ni naruto ung bilis ni yellow flash(4th hokage)...... lakas ng rasengan ng 4th hokage sa naruto 3 game sa PS2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-114958042602443923?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114958042602443923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114958042602443923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114958042602443923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114958042602443923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/06/very-intriguing-yung-nangyari-kanila.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114811509175127380</id><published>2006-05-20T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:02:28.716+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Your Song by Parokya ni Edgar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It took&lt;br /&gt;one look&lt;br /&gt;and forever lay out in front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One smile&lt;br /&gt;then I died&lt;br /&gt;only to be revived by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I was&lt;br /&gt;thought I had everything&lt;br /&gt;figured out&lt;br /&gt;goes to show just how much I know&lt;br /&gt;bout the way life plays out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;i take one step away&lt;br /&gt;and I find myself coming back&lt;br /&gt;to you&lt;br /&gt;my one and only&lt;br /&gt;one and only&lt;br /&gt;you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know&lt;br /&gt;that I know not a thing at all&lt;br /&gt;except the fact that I am yours&lt;br /&gt;and that you are mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,&lt;br /&gt;if you told me that it wouldn't be easy&lt;br /&gt;and Oh,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not one to complain&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/22734351-114811509175127380?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114811509175127380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114811509175127380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114811509175127380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114811509175127380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/05/your-song-by-parokya-ni-edgar-it-took.html' title='Your Song by Parokya ni Edgar'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114797655928251090</id><published>2006-05-19T02:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:01:46.910+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qoutes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometime we never seem to be contented of what we have, we were given good but we keep on seeking for the best which sometimes leads us to missing the simple yet satisfying part of this journey. Just like in love, we set requirements, we target the ideal, so where do we end up? We end up hoping that the ones we have left behind still have spaces for us, because the one we thought to be ideal doesn't see to see that way.... What an irony but i guess that is the reality.&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/22734351-114797655928251090?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114797655928251090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114797655928251090' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114797655928251090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114797655928251090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/05/sometime-we-never-seem-to-be-contented.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114733906221259615</id><published>2006-05-11T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:01:10.267+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qoutes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At times, life never seems to be the way we want it; But we live it the best way we can. There's no perfect life but we can fill it with perfect moments.&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/22734351-114733906221259615?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114733906221259615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114733906221259615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114733906221259615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114733906221259615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/05/at-times-life-never-seems-to-be-way-we.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114719674137962278</id><published>2006-05-10T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T01:45:41.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grabe naman..... hotseat ako sa fhm boards. waaaaaaaaaa sobrang gulat me. first day ko pa lang na hotseat, ang dami nang tanong hahaha. hirap sumagot sa mga tanong... dapat kasi honest, honest pa naman akong tao. ang kukulit ng tanon ah..... hahahahaha. keep it coming hahahaha&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/22734351-114719674137962278?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114719674137962278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114719674137962278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114719674137962278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114719674137962278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/05/grabe-naman.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114655958682215371</id><published>2006-05-02T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T16:46:26.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't figure out what im feeling inside. i can't focus on anything at all. suddenly thoughts of you came rushing in, thats when it hits me..... hmmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;payakap nga rika, jhen, ems and dada!!!&lt;br /&gt;Miss ko na kayo eh!!!&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/22734351-114655958682215371?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114655958682215371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114655958682215371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114655958682215371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114655958682215371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-cant-figure-out-what-im-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114624983173676048</id><published>2006-04-29T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T02:43:51.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its getting harder everyday......... ang bigat sa pakiramdam ng di ka nakakausap. parang ang buhay ko ay walang ligaya kapag wala ka. eto ako ngyon lagi nakatingala sa ulap kapag gabi dahil nakikita ko ang mga tala na nagliliwanag sa kalangitan. iniisip ko na rin na ikaw un na nakatingin pababa sa akin at nagsasabing kamusta ka na..... ang hirap isipin na ang isang taong nasa lupa ay makakapagsabi ng kanyang tunay na nararamdaman sa talang napakataas sa kanya. tulad ngayon.. di kita makausap, i dont know if your angry with me... pissed off. wala na ako pakialam don.... all i want you to know na mahirap, sobrang hirap na di ko masabi syo na sobrang miss na kita. hinihintay ko na lang ang pagkakataong bumaba ang tala mula sa kalangitan at don ko na lang sasabihin sa kanya ang lahat ng nararamdaman ko... na mahal ko sya. eh paano kung may ibang taong naghihintay din sa kanya at nauna syong saluhin sya.... i wasted all the opportunity habang nasa langit sya na sabihin sa knya kung gaano ko sya kamahal. my pride is killing me......&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/22734351-114624983173676048?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114624983173676048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114624983173676048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114624983173676048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114624983173676048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-getting-harder-everyday.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114607573010250366</id><published>2006-04-27T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T02:22:10.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know if your still thinking of me but somehow im getting used to it, but it gets harder everyday, knowing that i miss someone..... who never missed me.&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/22734351-114607573010250366?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114607573010250366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114607573010250366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114607573010250366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114607573010250366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-dont-know-if-your-still-thinking-of.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114572784420064939</id><published>2006-04-23T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T01:44:04.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what are the 7 wonders of the world?&lt;br /&gt;1. to see&lt;br /&gt;2. to speak&lt;br /&gt;3. to hear&lt;br /&gt;4. to taste&lt;br /&gt;5. to feel&lt;br /&gt;6. to smile&lt;br /&gt;7. to love&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/22734351-114572784420064939?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114572784420064939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114572784420064939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114572784420064939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114572784420064939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-are-7-wonders-of-world-1.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114538331170036685</id><published>2006-04-19T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:00:37.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qoutes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes the most important thing that we get from a relationship is not the guarantee of permanence but the lesson that we learn from it when we it falls.. Its not how much love we have received but how much love we have given.. Its not how many tears we have shared, but how much laughter we have shared.. Its not how many times we were accepted but how many times we understand when we were rejected.. In the end, its not always how much happiness we have had because of love, but how much we have given that made others happy&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/22734351-114538331170036685?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114538331170036685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114538331170036685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114538331170036685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114538331170036685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/04/sometimes-most-important-thing-that-we.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114486234755609984</id><published>2006-04-13T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T01:19:07.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bad trip naman tong araw na ito..... ang saya saya ko kanina, alive and kicking kung baga tapos pagdating ng hapon ay magkaaksakit ka.  sakit ng katawan ko, ng mga braso ko, likod ko, ulo ko (take note ung taas lang ha..). hay di pa ako makaluwas ng laguna, wala din naman kasing pupuntahan. sabi ng friends ko, lalo na si ems ko na nasubrahan ako sa inom... to much alcohol na daw sa aking katawan. siguro tama sya, ikaw ba naman parang wala nang bukas kung uminom tapos 3 straight days pa. namimiss ko na sila. lalo na si rika, ems, jhen and dada. silang apat ang nagbibigay ng lakas sa akin ngyon. huhuhuhu kailan ko kaya ulit kayo makikita. gusto kong pumunta ng japan at china para mapuntahan kayo dyan pero la me pera. kakanta na lang ako ng hanggang kailan ng orange and lemons, "umuwi ka na baby, di na ako sanay nang wala ka, mahirap ang magisa. at sa gabi'y hinahanap hanap ka... hanggang kailan ako maghihintay na makasama kang muli sa buhay kong puno ng paghihirap"&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/22734351-114486234755609984?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114486234755609984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114486234755609984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114486234755609984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114486234755609984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/04/bad-trip-naman-tong-araw-na-ito.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114444407139046460</id><published>2006-04-08T05:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:58:53.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/320/8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/320/6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;weeeeeeeeee kakagaling lng ng lucban, quezon. eto nanaman ako punta baguio. amp di ako tuamgal ng 12 hours sa bahay ah. stop over ung bahay ko hahaha. umuwi ako last march 25 galing lucban, quezon. 8 am ako nakauwi and then tulog. o the same day may inuman kmi ng mga BB members. sakto on the same night din ay aakyat kami sa baguio ng mga tropa ko. kakapagod ah, pero sulit naman nung naka dating na sa baguio. sarap kaso di na daw ganon kalamig sabi ng mga kasama namin na matagal nang nagpupunta ng baguio. damn, i want to feel ung freezing cold breeze, sayang. nagpunta kmi sa mines view, daming tao. andon ung aso na si, sino nga ba ulit un, ah si douglas. ang laking aso, anong breed un? ung sa beethoven, ganon ang breed non hahahahha.. bumalik me galing baguio mga march 29 na. weeeeeeeee kakapagod..... alam nyo ba kung ano kapalit ng mahabang bakasyon ko, hahahaha hala maglinis ka nang bahay hahahahahahaha.&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/22734351-114444407139046460?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114444407139046460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114444407139046460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114444407139046460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114444407139046460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/04/weeeeeeeeee-kakagaling-lng-ng-lucban.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114365768119293410</id><published>2006-03-30T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T02:41:23.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/1600/03-23-06_1553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/320/03-23-06_1553.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/1600/03-23-06_1554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/320/03-23-06_1554.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grabe ang week na natapos..... weeeeeeeeeeee!!! its not a hell week, its a miracle!!!&lt;br /&gt;march 22 to 25, i was in lucban, quezon. biglaan nga ang lakad na un. astig nga nung week na nagdaan, kakatapos lng ng hell week at finals sa skul ang kapalit pala'y sulitin ang bakasyon. last monday-march 20, i had a friend na aalis, she was my tender bear. huhuhuhu. may despidida sya na ginanap that day. nung pauwi na kmi sumabay ako kina balot papuntang cubao, damn dapat pala di ako sumabay nakita ako ng tropa ko don at nayaya ako pumasok sa bahay na may madaming christmas light kahit hindi pasko. nakauwi ako sa bahay ng 8am ng tuesday-march 21. naka tulog ako pag dating ko, kakagising ko lng ng biglang nag ring ang celphone ko. isa kong friend tinatanong kung pede ako bukas papuntang quezon. ako naman ay game kaya pumayag ako, and that same moment nag paalam ako na pupuntang quezon, buti n lng pumayag. wednesday-march 22, pumunta na kami ng quezon. grabe sarap sa lugar nila madaming babae este malinis ang lugar, malapit sa mount banahaw. kitang kita ang grotto don. nag falls kmi, majayjay.... sarap maligo don, malamig ang tubig at malinis. damn.... may mga lumalapit sa amin na mga babae, what can we say... gwapo ba tayo wakekekekekekeke!!! dala lang ata ng kalasingan kaya nasabi namin un hahahaha&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/22734351-114365768119293410?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114365768119293410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114365768119293410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114365768119293410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114365768119293410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/03/grabe-ang-week-na-natapos.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114276318258272710</id><published>2006-03-19T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:58:20.880+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Life is like a Boat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nobody knows who I really am&lt;br /&gt;I never felt this empty before&lt;br /&gt;And if I ever need someone to come along&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna comfort me and keep me strong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabi wa mada tsuzuiteku&lt;br /&gt;Odayaka na hi mo&lt;br /&gt;Tsuki wa mata atarashii shuuki de&lt;br /&gt;Mune o terashi-dasu&lt;br /&gt;Inori o sasagete&lt;br /&gt;Atarashii hi o matsu&lt;br /&gt;Azayaka ni hikaru umi&lt;br /&gt;Sono hate made&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-114276318258272710?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114276318258272710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114276318258272710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114276318258272710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114276318258272710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/03/life-is-like-boat.html' title='Life is like a Boat'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114219236487138302</id><published>2006-03-13T03:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:57:45.315+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/1600/wayne-amp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/320/wayne-amp.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whaaaa ngayon lang ulit nakapag blog. tagal na, naging busy kasi ako sa defense ko, document and test.&lt;br /&gt;anyway last saturaday, i was so busy and tuliro and kabado dahil on that day, it was my defense in introduction to thesis. whaaa kulang sa tulog, di na tumatakbo ang utak. walang ideas na lumalabas or naproproduced ang aking brain cells. late pa ako dumating, ang call time ay 3pm, amp dumating ako 3:30 pm. thank god, the lady luck was on my side, di pa nagsisimula ang defense namin. di namin mahagilap ung prof namin. nung nakita namin, nagsimula ang defense namin ng mga 4:30pm. ampness tagal noh.... well nung ako na magdedefense medyo kabado, nawala ung kaba nung nag joke ung panel namin. pinasasayaw ako, dagdag points daw hehehe. feeling ko naman pasado ako sa defense, kasi wala naman masyadong tanong and minor revision lang naman ang gagawin sa document ko. sa ngyon di ko pa ginagawa, nagpapahinga pa ako hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;on that same day, autograph signing ni tanya garcia sa libis. dahil nga late na nagsimula ung defense ko, nadelay din ung pagpunta namin don. waaahhhh pagdating namin don tapos na ata ang autograph signing ni tanya. nagsesecond thoughts kami nila raemar at meiwin kung lalapit kami. buti na lang andon si chief, editor in chief ng fhm. nagkaroon kmi ng lakas ng loob para lumapit, nag pa autograph and nagpa picture. para kaming ViP non hehehe. thanks talga chief ng madaming madami. oo nga pala, dahil sa defense naka formal ako pumunta ng libis. napagkamalan tuloy ako ni chief na nagwowork na. wala me magagawa, mas cute and wafu pala ako kapag naka formal hahahahaha. joke joke joke. walang mag rereact. tignan nyo na lng ung pic ko, wafu and cute noh hahahaha.&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/22734351-114219236487138302?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114219236487138302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114219236487138302' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114219236487138302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114219236487138302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/03/whaaaa-ngayon-lang-ulit-nakapag-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114193543205319209</id><published>2006-03-10T04:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T04:17:12.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gising pa rin ako..... whaaaaaaa ang daming ginagawa, rush na lahat.&lt;br /&gt;ngayon pa nawalan ng laman utak ko. walang lumalabas na idea.&lt;br /&gt;whaaaaaaaa kape ba kailangan ko para gumising ung idea na nagtatago,&lt;br /&gt;baka naman kulang lang ako ng suporta ng mahal ko.&lt;br /&gt;lately di na rin kmi naguusap, hay hirap pala.&lt;br /&gt;inom na lang kaya ako ng alak? naku magagalit sa akin ang tender bear ko,&lt;br /&gt;i promise na wala munang inom ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;matulog na lang kaya ako? baka late na ako gumising? ano kaya gagawin ko?&lt;br /&gt;ikaw alam mo ba? sabihin mo nga sa akin.&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/22734351-114193543205319209?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114193543205319209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114193543205319209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114193543205319209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114193543205319209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/03/gising-pa-rin-ako.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114166858806692463</id><published>2006-03-07T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:56:53.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qoutes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll never forget how her smile made my day worthwhile,&lt;br /&gt;how she made my heart melt everytime our eyes met,&lt;br /&gt;and how she made it so easy for me to fall,&lt;br /&gt;i longed so hard to love her...&lt;br /&gt;believed in love like others do...&lt;br /&gt;but i'm such a coward..&lt;br /&gt;because i've given up on love the moment&lt;br /&gt;i said "i love you" to her.&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/22734351-114166858806692463?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114166858806692463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114166858806692463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114166858806692463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114166858806692463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/03/ill-never-forget-how-her-smile-made-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114150721360851927</id><published>2006-03-05T05:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:56:02.921+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qoutes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When i know things are not meant for me, i learn to let go.&lt;br /&gt;It does not mean i'm weak&lt;br /&gt;but im just showing how strong i am&lt;br /&gt;to fight the urge of wanting something.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not supposed to have.&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/22734351-114150721360851927?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114150721360851927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114150721360851927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114150721360851927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114150721360851927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/03/when-i-know-things-are-not-meant-for.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114141390833632999</id><published>2006-03-04T03:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:54:36.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/1600/katrina_wayne4-BW.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/320/katrina_wayne4-BW.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ang ating buhay ay punong puno ng kulay..... kulay nagbibigay saya at lungkot sa atin. ano kaya kung walang kulay ang mundo mo?&lt;br /&gt;sa akin, ang kulay ng mundo ko ay ganito.... hindi ito magkakaroon ng kulay habang di ko siya kasama. ang tanong kailan kaya magkakaroon ng kulay ang aking mundo? hanggang ganito na lang ata ang buhay ko. walang kulay.&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/22734351-114141390833632999?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114141390833632999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114141390833632999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114141390833632999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114141390833632999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/03/ang-ating-buhay-ay-punong-puno-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114124380138279020</id><published>2006-03-02T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:52:35.880+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qoutes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If i can't be your lover, let me be your best friend.&lt;br /&gt;If i can't be your best friend, let me be your ordinary friend.&lt;br /&gt;But if i can't be your ordinary friend, then let me be your greatest enemy.&lt;br /&gt;I can be whoever i needed to be as long as i can be NEAR you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-114124380138279020?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114124380138279020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114124380138279020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114124380138279020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114124380138279020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/03/if-i-cant-be-your-lover-let-me-be-your.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114114850092898569</id><published>2006-03-01T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:52:03.314+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anong mararamdaman nyo kapag ang mahal nyo ay may boyfriend or girlfriend na??? masakit di ba... dapat pala for the first place alamin mo na kung totoong single siya o baka nakiki single lang hehehe. tatanungin ko mahal ko, may boyfriend ka na ba?? hehehe parang sasabihin hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala naman dapat pagselosan kung alam mo naman na mahal ka niya di ba.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what if lumayo ako, mamimiss mo kaya ako? malalaman mo kaya na importante ako sa buhay mo? malalaman mo kaya na mahirap mawala ang isang taong tulad ko? malalaman mo kaya na walang magpapatawa sayo kapag malungkot ka? walang kakanta sayo kapag may request ka hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if kung ipaglalaban ko ang feelings ko para sa iyo, masasaktan lang kaya ako? magiging masaya kaya ako? magiging tayo ba? sasagutin mo ba ako?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are 2 choices but on that choices there are questions..... saang choice ka patungo? saang choice ako patungo? on that choice that u make... magiging masaya ka ba? daming tanong noh... ano kaya ang magiging sagot??&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/22734351-114114850092898569?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114114850092898569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114114850092898569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114114850092898569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114114850092898569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/03/anong-mararamdaman-nyo-kapag-ang-mahal.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114107127356520972</id><published>2006-02-28T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:50:40.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'>Story of Us</title><content type='html'>parang kahapon lang tayo nagkakilala, sa bilis ng panahon di ko na napansin. unang kita natin non, mahiyain ako non kasi first time ko lang nakita ang mga tao don. wala ako masyadong kakilala, para akong nasa gitna nang dagat na walang kasama. pero eto ka, dumating ka sa akin, sa buhay ko na parang sirena at niligtas mo ako sa gitna ng dagat. nung nakilala kita nung time na un naging komportable na ako, nailabas ko na ung tunay kong ugali and personality. di ko akalain na yun na ang simula nang aming magandang samahan. samahang di ko akalaing magiging pagibig, dahil sa kulitan namin sa isa't isa at laging paguusap. umibig ako sa kanya, nung una ako lang ang umiibig sa kanya paglipas ng panahon ay natutunan din nya akong ibigin. masaya ang aming pagsasama, sobrang saya..... tila ba na walang problema na maaring dumating subalit ang saya ay pede ding mawala. sa di mapaliwanag na sitwasyon ay para bagyong dumating sa akin. ang aming saya ay naging tampuhan, at ang dahilan ng tampuhang ito ay ang pagseselos. selos sa aking mga kaibigang babae, nagtataka sya dahil hindi daw patas ang tingin ko sa kanila. mas nagiging palagay ang loob ko sa iba, mas nagiging sweet daw ako don sa iba kesa sa kanya na girlfriend ko. di ko alam kung bakit ganon ang naging pakiramdam nya. sa totoo lng lahat naman ng friend kong babae ay malambing ako, syempre mas lamang don ung girlfriend ko. i explain it to her and take god, she accepted my reasons and i ask for her forgiveness. ayaw ko na maging bad ung relationship namin, dapat kasi open and trust to each other. pero di talga maiiwasan ang pagseselos because they said that if you are jealous it means you love that person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-114107127356520972?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114107127356520972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114107127356520972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114107127356520972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114107127356520972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/02/story-of-us.html' title='Story of Us'/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114105366303721747</id><published>2006-02-27T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:49:54.912+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its a new a day.. walang pasok dahil sa nangyari kahapon sa fort bonifacio. may pasok nanaman bukas, ipapasa ko na ung chapter 2 and 3 ng docu ko whaaaaaaa. tapos next week defence na whaaaaaaaaa. ano ba magandang gawin para bukas? ewan ko, the same old fucking inom nanaman siguro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wish I was brave, I wish I was stronger, I wish I could feel no pain........ I feel so mad, I feel so angry, I feel so callused So lost, confused, again." para sa mahal ko.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-114105366303721747?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114105366303721747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114105366303721747' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114105366303721747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114105366303721747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-new-day.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114096970508511677</id><published>2006-02-26T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:49:20.896+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ya-Ha!!! ang saya kanina.... magkausap kami ng mahal ko, inabot kami ng umaga. talgang umaga may araw na. kulitan lng.. hehehe. sarap ng feeling kapag kausap mo sya, di ko nga namalayan ung oras eh. miss na kita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-114096970508511677?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114096970508511677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114096970508511677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114096970508511677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114096970508511677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/02/ya-ha-ang-saya-kanina.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114080417433723883</id><published>2006-02-25T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:48:30.048+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nakakatuwa at nakakainis tong araw na nagdaan. biruin mo pumasok ako sa school dahil may test kami tapos wala palang pasok. whaaaaaaa..... hay buhay nga naman, dapat kasi makinig sa mga announcement at wag aabsent para in case ng tulad ng ganito, di mag atubili na wag pumasok hahahahahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kausap ko hanggang ngyon ung mahal ko. saya ng usapan sana ganito na lang palagi. pero di maiiwasan na hindi sya makausap kasi dami nya gawa and daming gusto kumausap sa mahal ko. mahirap magmahal ng kasing ganda nya. di dahil sa maganda sya kaya ako nainlove, dahil sa kanyang ugali. ang mahal ko kasi sweet, mabait and masayahin. kung baga wala ka nang hahanapin pang iba. dahil don ang daming manliligaw nya, madaming may gusto sa kanya, ibig sabihin madami me kalaban hehehe. minsan nga dahil sa pressure para lang makapagsabayan sa mga kalaban ko sa pagmamahal nya naiisip ko na sumuko na lng. mahirap din kasi lalo na kapag ang kalaban mo ay may kotse, pera, bahay at lupa. ako? ang kaya ko lang naman ibigay sa kanya ay magandang lahi. joke joke joke hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-114080417433723883?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114080417433723883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114080417433723883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114080417433723883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114080417433723883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/02/nakakatuwa-at-nakakainis-tong-araw-na.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114076294806570148</id><published>2006-02-24T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:47:54.351+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDSA'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/1600/freemra2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/320/freemra2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/1600/yoda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4001/2317/320/yoda.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang gulo na ng pilipinas!!! pota simpleng celebration lng ng people power, naging state of emergency na!!!! hoy kung pilipino ka magisip isip ka nga, tignan mo kung anong nangyayari na sa paligid mo. di natin pwedeng ibale wala ito. kahit may mga explanation sila kung bakit nila dineclare ang state of emergency pero parang ung ibang basehan nila ay malayo na. tulad ng sa economic, di ba nga gumaganda na ang ekonomiya antin eh bakit sinama nila un sa isa sa mga dahilan kung bakit sya nag declare ng state of emergency. tapos sinabi nya na na stop na nila ang mga coup attempts eh kung ganon pala, para saan tong state of emergency? tapos they ordered na itigil ang mga celebration sa people power anniversary. bakit? sa anong dahilan? matatalino tayong mga pilipino, so lets make our decision about it. kailangan may stand tayo sa mga kaganapan sa paligid natin. kung bale wala lang sa inyo toh, wala rin kayong pakialam kung anong mangyayari sa atin. at wala rin kayong pakialam kung anong mangyayari sa ating bayan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-114076294806570148?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114076294806570148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114076294806570148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114076294806570148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114076294806570148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/02/ang-gulo-na-ng-pilipinas-pota-simpleng.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114071552303356519</id><published>2006-02-24T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:45:22.893+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kakapagod nanaman itong araw na ito... whaaaaaaa.... methodology sa methods of research tapos defence na.. whaaaaaaa sakit sa ulo!!!! daming dapat tapusin. sana walang pasok mamaya, friday para mas mahaba ung preparations ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about pala sa celebration ng EDSA... 2 years old na ako nung nangyari un.. its a revolution against marcos, nasubrahan kasi si marcos sa pag gamit ng power nya. ang lahat ng sobra ay bawal. pero infairness kay marcos, sa mga past president natin si marcos pa rin gumanda ang buhay ng pilipino di ba. kahit tanong nyo sa mga parents nyo, mas maganda ang buhay natin nung panahon ni marcos kesa ngyon. iniisip ko lng kasi di tayo magulo ngyon kung solve na ung tanong na kung nandaya ba si gloria nung election. sa pinapakita nya kasi parang guilty sya dahil she didn't take it seriously. tapos ung mga general na nilalagay nya sa mga position ay un pang nasabi sa wiretap na tape na mga general na tumulong sa kanya para mangdaya. di ba sounds suspicious. sabihin nyong hindi, baka ok lng sa iba na ganon. pero di ba dapat maging model sya para sa mga kabataan kasi leader sya eh. sana magkaroon tyo ng leader na dadalhin tyo sa magandang kinabukasan.... pero mga kabataan lng ang may mga ideals na ganon. ung mga nakaupo sa pamahalaan ay iba ang nasa isip kundi paano sila yumaman nang yumaman!!! hindi ang system ang may problema kundi ang mga nakaupo dyan at nagpapatakbo ng system ang may problema. we love our country very much tapos kung ano ano lng ginagawa nyo dito, kung di nyo kayang mahalin toh, layas kayo dito hindi namin kailangan ng taong tulad nyo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pang debate na ba ung mga sinasabi ko hehehehehe.... by the way, ung mahal ko nakausap ko kahit saglit lng. kahit ganon masaya na rin ako at nawala ung pagod ko. sana we could spend more time together. sana walang pasok mamaya hehehe trapik nanaman!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-114071552303356519?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114071552303356519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114071552303356519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114071552303356519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114071552303356519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/02/kakapagod-nanaman-itong-araw-na-ito.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114062732632432670</id><published>2006-02-23T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:46:09.502+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wow what a day it was.... i really miss this girl because i dont talk to her for 3 days tapos nagkausap kami kanina, grabe sobrang saya. ung 3 days na hindi kami naguusap, its like hell pare. no one can explain my loneliness at that moment.... para akong sira ulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought kapag lumayo ka sa taong mahal mo for the sake of others ay okay na. kasi dati nung high school days ko ganon ang ginagawa ko lagi. pinapaubaya ko sa iba ang taong mahal ko. madali akong sumuko sa laban kahit di ko pa nasusubukan kung paano lumaban para sa mahal mo. marahil takot lang ako sa kalalabasan. isa lang naman kasi naiisip ko lagi, di kami bagay. pero napaisip ako kasama ang aking kaibigang red horse at lapad na emperador, di lahat ng mahal mo ay dapat mong ipaubaya sa iba. dapat mo din silang ipaglaban, un ang tunay na pagmamahal. fight for your love, no one knows, sabi nga nila. ang tanong hanggang saan ko ipaglalaban ang pagmamahal ko para sa taong un. siguro para sa akin habang nabubuhay ako, mamahalin ko pa rin sya. its like this, i will give her a dozen flowers, 11 are real and 1 is artificial, i will love her until the last one dies.&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/22734351-114062732632432670?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114062732632432670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114062732632432670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114062732632432670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114062732632432670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/02/wow-what-day-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114053914429900256</id><published>2006-02-22T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:46:42.621+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kulit ng blog ko lasing hahahaha..... ang blog na may tama.&lt;br /&gt;ang blog na may tama, i got this sa motto ng strange brew nila tado at angel rivero dati. ang show na may tama and it it being sponsored by red horse beer, eto ang tama. usapang lasing na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let there be rock in your life....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-114053914429900256?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114053914429900256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114053914429900256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114053914429900256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114053914429900256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/02/kulit-ng-blog-ko-lasing-hahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22734351.post-114046006564118053</id><published>2006-02-21T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:47:15.238+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thougths'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>another day on the school. wala pa ring bago.. di nanaman nakapasok first class ko.. hay kailan kaya ako magbabago. pero infairness nakakatuwa kanina kasama ko mga kaibigan ko naglakad kami galing school papuntang glorrieta, lakas ng tawanan, kulitan hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats our everyday life. and thats my life is, lagi masaya ayaw ko nang malungkot. lagi ko pinapasaya ang taong may problema pero pag dating sa sarili kong problema bakit di ko mapatawa ang sarili ko? bakit kaya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22734351-114046006564118053?l=ghostrocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/feeds/114046006564118053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22734351&amp;postID=114046006564118053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114046006564118053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22734351/posts/default/114046006564118053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghostrocker.blogspot.com/2006/02/another-day-on-school.html' title=''/><author><name>ghostrocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07168610082242989952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ntc33WjNQRw/R-_CJ_BmC-I/AAAAAAAAACs/CrMSnOvRmY4/S220/bleach_zangetsu0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
