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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04235408119113271646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-2055088649389080841</id><published>2011-04-30T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T23:26:03.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comeback!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Blog is back!! yata..haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walang mgawa..bka madagdagan ung mga storya ni Procopio.malay naten :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nalipat n pla dati d2 ung mga posts s multiply mliban yta sa "Popoy at Basha" tska ung isa pa n d ko n maalala title..rawr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gusto ko plitan ung picture s taas, ang emo e..kaso tinatamad ako, tska ko n ggwin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-2055088649389080841?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2055088649389080841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=2055088649389080841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/2055088649389080841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/2055088649389080841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2011/04/comeback.html' title='Comeback!'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-6707128863021297495</id><published>2009-03-09T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T12:20:09.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hakaw v.4</title><content type='html'>TAUHAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: lalaki, college student, CS major&lt;br /&gt;G: babae, college student, MFI major&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAGPO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jollibee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang linggo bago mag pasko..malamig ang hangin..brrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papasok silang dalawa s Jollibee, may dalang lumang laruan, oorder ng kanilang makakain at ddiretso s knilang upuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: ako na magddala, mauna k na(hawak ang tray)&lt;br /&gt;G: salamat, dun tayo s may bintana..aus ln?&lt;br /&gt;B: ah aus ln, cge go&lt;br /&gt;G: wag kang magmadali&lt;br /&gt;B: nde nman aq nagmmadali a&lt;br /&gt;G: ok fine, gutom n aq..haha&lt;br /&gt;B: kaya nga aq nagmamadali kc gutom ka n&lt;br /&gt;G: akla ko b nde k nagmmadali?&lt;br /&gt;B: knina un&lt;br /&gt;G: whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inayus nla ang knilang mesa, nlagay ang gamit s ktabing upuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: yan kain k na..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: talaga, knina p aq gutom e&lt;br /&gt;B: *yum yum*&lt;br /&gt;G: *yum yum*&lt;br /&gt;B: *yum yum*&lt;br /&gt;G: *burp*&lt;br /&gt;B: ewww!!haha&lt;br /&gt;G: sori nman, mhina ln nman e&lt;br /&gt;B: haha..busog k n noh?&lt;br /&gt;G: medyo, d ko n nga maubos toh e &lt;br /&gt;   (sabay angat ng inumin)&lt;br /&gt;B: mraming bata ang nde nkakakain ngaun, ubusin mo yan&lt;br /&gt;G: aba nagsalita, takaw mo kc e..naubos mo n lhat ng inorder mo&lt;br /&gt;B: kulang p nga e..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: patay gutom!!joke..nu p gusto mo?order kita&lt;br /&gt;B: may hakaw b dito?&lt;br /&gt;G: ha?&lt;br /&gt;B: hakaw&lt;br /&gt;G: aus k ln??nde toh chinese restaurant..wla ngang dumplings d2 e&lt;br /&gt;B: gusto ko ng hakaw e&lt;br /&gt;G: haha...parang gusto ko rin tuloy&lt;br /&gt;B: db db?bili tau mamaya&lt;br /&gt;G: tara..libre mo ko ah?&lt;br /&gt;   (sabay ngiti ng babae)&lt;br /&gt;B: cge ba..mlulunod ka sa hakaw&lt;br /&gt;G: sabe mo yan ah?haha&lt;br /&gt;B: oo..llunurin kita!!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iinumin ng babae ang kanyang ntitirang softdrinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: tanong ko ln, anu meron s hakaw?&lt;br /&gt;B: d ko rin alam, bgla ln pumasok s utak ko..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: nagccrave tuloy aq s hakaw ngaun&lt;br /&gt;B: haha..db hipon laman nun?&lt;br /&gt;G: Oo, hipon un nasa loob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahimik ng konti, may iniisip ang lalaki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: naisip ko ln, para palang pag-ibig ang dumplings &lt;br /&gt;   (titignan nang babae ang lalaki)&lt;br /&gt;G: D ko alam kung anu iisipin ko&lt;br /&gt;B: tgnan mo, ang pag-ibig kc marami klase, merong panandalian at pangmatagalan, minsan k ln mkakakita ng tunay n pagibig&lt;br /&gt;G: ikaw b yan?parang iba kausap ko..haha&lt;br /&gt;B: ako toh, parang nde k p nsanay&lt;br /&gt;G: sa bagay, cge tpos?&lt;br /&gt;B: ung iba, nkkahanap ng true love pero nde cla pinapayagan magsama ng tadhana, ung pag pinilit nla, may msamang mangyayari..tipong gnun&lt;br /&gt;G: merong gnun?&lt;br /&gt;B: oo, kunwari pag chinese..kdalasan gusto ng parents, chinese din ung mgiging partner ng anak nla&lt;br /&gt;G: ahhh ok..tpos?&lt;br /&gt;B: so ang pag-ibig, parang dumplings&lt;br /&gt;G: explain&lt;br /&gt;B: ganto..mraming dumplings dyan, pero ang true love, pwde mo ln sya icompare sa hakaw..&lt;br /&gt;G: wow hakaw, ok tpos?&lt;br /&gt;B: pwdeng nkain mo n ung balat nung hakaw, pero nde mo nman makain ung hipon n laman nun&lt;br /&gt;G: at bket nman?allergic sa hipon?&lt;br /&gt;B: oo!sakto..so parang nkahanap k ng msarap n dumpling, nde nman pwde sau&lt;br /&gt;G: ahh..gets!&lt;br /&gt;B: so pagpinilit mong kainin ung hipon tpos may allergy k pla dun, may masamang mangyayari o epekto sau un&lt;br /&gt;G: parang nhanap mo n ung taong mmhalin mo pero nde pwde mging kau&lt;br /&gt;B: tama, kung hanggang balat k ln, malas mo..kung kelan mo nahanap ung msarap, nde nman pwde sau&lt;br /&gt;B: pero kung nde k allergic s hipon, kakainin mo pati ung laman..un ang true love&lt;br /&gt;G: so kung allergic k s hipon, nahanap mo n ung gusto mo pero nde pwdeng mging kau&lt;br /&gt;B: *tutungo/nod*&lt;br /&gt;G: tpos kpag pwde sau ung buong hakaw..e d para tlga kau s isa't isa&lt;br /&gt;B: ngets mo kgad ah..galing!&lt;br /&gt;G: sympre ako pa..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uubusin ng lalaki ang ntitirang fries at softdrink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: nilalamig n ko..brrr&lt;br /&gt;B: *(sabay abot ng jacket) e2 o&lt;br /&gt;G: salamat..bango nman&lt;br /&gt;B: oo..amoy mo yan e&lt;br /&gt;G: nde a&lt;br /&gt;B: oo kaya, lagi k kcng nkadikit s akin e..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: masama b?haha..tara n nga&lt;br /&gt;B: haha..cge, donate n muna nten toh *nakaturo s mga laruan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatayo sila s knilang kinauupuan, bago lumabas ng Jollibee, iddonate muna ang mga laruan s box n may nkasulat n "maAGA ang pasko s Jollibee". &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;G: uyyy..nu nga pla gift mo s akin?    &lt;br /&gt;B: ha?&lt;br /&gt;G: regalo sabi ko!&lt;br /&gt;B: easy ln..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: regalo ko a?&lt;br /&gt;B: gusto mo n mlaman kung anu regalo ko?&lt;br /&gt;G: hmmm....aus ln?&lt;br /&gt;B: uu nman&lt;br /&gt;G: cge..anu yun?&lt;br /&gt;B: hakaw&lt;br /&gt;G: gusto ko un&lt;br /&gt;B: ako rin..ako rin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DILIM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-6707128863021297495?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6707128863021297495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=6707128863021297495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/6707128863021297495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/6707128863021297495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2009/03/hakaw-v4.html' title='hakaw v.4'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-5358301212276173415</id><published>2009-03-07T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:27:12.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hakaw v.3</title><content type='html'>TAUHAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: lalaki, college student, CS&lt;br /&gt;G: babae, college student, MFI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAGPO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jollibee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papasok silang dalawa s Jollibee, may dalang lumang laruan, oorder ng kanilang makakain at ddiretso s knilang upuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: ako na magddala, mauna k na(hawak ang tray)&lt;br /&gt;G: salamat, dun tayo s may bintana..aus ln?&lt;br /&gt;B: ah aus ln, cge go&lt;br /&gt;G: wag kang magmadali&lt;br /&gt;B: nde nman aq nagmmadali a&lt;br /&gt;G: ok fine, gutom n aq..haha&lt;br /&gt;B: kaya nga aq nagmamadali kc gutom ka n&lt;br /&gt;G: akla ko b nde k nagmmadali?&lt;br /&gt;B: knina un&lt;br /&gt;G: whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inayus nla ang knilang mesa, nlagay ang gamit s ktabing upuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: yan kain k na..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: talaga, knina p aq gutom e&lt;br /&gt;B: *yum yum*&lt;br /&gt;G: *yum yum*&lt;br /&gt;B: *yum yum*&lt;br /&gt;G: *burp*&lt;br /&gt;B: ewww!!haha&lt;br /&gt;G: sori nman, mhina ln nman e&lt;br /&gt;B: haha..busog k n noh?&lt;br /&gt;G: medyo, d ko n nga maubos toh e &lt;br /&gt;   (sabay angat ng inumin)&lt;br /&gt;B: mraming bata ang nde nkakakain ngaun, ubusin mo yan&lt;br /&gt;G: aba nagsalita, takaw mo kc e..naubos mo n lhat ng inorder mo&lt;br /&gt;B: kulang p nga e..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: patay gutom!!joke..nu p gusto mo?order kita&lt;br /&gt;B: may hakaw b dito?&lt;br /&gt;G: ha?&lt;br /&gt;B: hakaw&lt;br /&gt;G: aus k ln??nde toh chinese restaurant..wla ngang dumplings d2 e&lt;br /&gt;B: gusto ko ng hakaw e&lt;br /&gt;G: haha...parang gusto ko rin tuloy&lt;br /&gt;B: db db?bili tau mamaya&lt;br /&gt;G: tara..libre mo ko ah?&lt;br /&gt;   (sabay ngiti ng babae)&lt;br /&gt;B: cge ba..mlulunod ka sa hakaw&lt;br /&gt;G: sabe mo yan ah?haha&lt;br /&gt;B: oo..llunurin kita!!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iinumin ng babae ang kanyang ntitirang softdrinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: tanong ko ln, anu meron s hakaw?&lt;br /&gt;B: d ko rin alam, bgla ln pumasok s utak ko..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: nagccrave tuloy aq s hakaw ngaun&lt;br /&gt;B: haha..db hipon laman nun?&lt;br /&gt;G: Oo, hipon un nasa loob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahimik ng konti, may iniisip ang lalaki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: naisip ko ln, para palang pag-ibig ang dumplings &lt;br /&gt;   (titignan nang babae ang lalaki)&lt;br /&gt;G: D ko alam kung anu iisipin ko&lt;br /&gt;B: tgnan mo, ang pag-ibig kc marami klase, merong panandalian at pangmatagalan, minsan k ln mkakakita ng tunay n pagibig&lt;br /&gt;G: ikaw b yan?parang iba kausap ko..haha&lt;br /&gt;B: ako toh, parang nde k p nsanay&lt;br /&gt;G: sa bagay, cge tpos?&lt;br /&gt;B: ung iba, nkkahanap ng true love pero nde cla pinapayagan magsama ng tadhana, ung pag pinilit nla, may msamang mangyayari..tipong gnun&lt;br /&gt;G: merong gnun?&lt;br /&gt;B: oo, kunwari pag chinese..kdalasan gusto ng parents, chinese din ung mgiging partner ng anak nla&lt;br /&gt;G: ahhh ok..tpos?&lt;br /&gt;B: so ang pag-ibig, parang dumplings&lt;br /&gt;G: explain&lt;br /&gt;B: ganto..mraming dumplings dyan, pero ang true love, pwde mo ln sya icompare sa hakaw..&lt;br /&gt;G: wow hakaw, ok tpos?&lt;br /&gt;B: pwdeng nkain mo n ung balat nung hakaw, pero nde mo nman makain ung hipon n laman nun&lt;br /&gt;G: at bket nman?allergic sa hipon?&lt;br /&gt;B: oo!sakto..so parang nkahanap k ng msarap n dumpling, nde nman pwde sau&lt;br /&gt;G: ahh..gets!&lt;br /&gt;B: so pagpinilit mong kainin ung hipon tpos may allergy k pla dun, may masamang mangyayari o epekto sau un&lt;br /&gt;G: parang nhanap mo n ung taong mmahalin mo pero nde pwde mging kau&lt;br /&gt;B: tama, kung hanggang balat k ln, malas mo..kung kelan mo nahanap ung msarap, nde nman pwde sau&lt;br /&gt;B: pero kung nde k allergic s hipon, kakainin mo pati ung laman..un ang true love&lt;br /&gt;G: so kung allergic k s hipon, nahanap mo n ung gusto mo pero nde pwdeng mging kau&lt;br /&gt;B: (tutungo/nod)&lt;br /&gt;G: tpos kpag pwde sau ung buong hakaw..e d para tlga kau s isa't isa&lt;br /&gt;B: ngets mo kgad ah..galing!&lt;br /&gt;G: sympre ako pa..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uubusin ng lalaki ang ntitirang fries at softdrink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: nilalamig n ko..brrr&lt;br /&gt;B: ako nga rin e..gusto mo yakapin kita?haha&lt;br /&gt;G: che!!kaw tlga&lt;br /&gt;B: anu n nman?haha&lt;br /&gt;G: wala (ngingitian ang lalaki)&lt;br /&gt;B: tara,idonate n nten tong mga laruan&lt;br /&gt;G: ahh cge, alis n rin tau&lt;br /&gt;B: tpos k n b?&lt;br /&gt;G: oo, knina p..tara na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatayo sila s knilang kinauupuan, bago lumabas ng Jollibee, iddonate muna ang mga laruan s box n may nkasulat n "maAGA ang pasko s Jollibee". Paglabas, tahimik silang nglakad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: ang lamig tlga&lt;br /&gt;B: magppasko na e&lt;br /&gt;G: haha..(murmur)&lt;br /&gt;B: anu sabi mo?&lt;br /&gt;G: wala, knina nung nilalamig aq gusto mo ko ykapin ngaun wala n&lt;br /&gt;B: ha? *nagulat*&lt;br /&gt;G: joke..haha&lt;br /&gt;B: kaw a, kunwari k pa..yiii!!&lt;br /&gt;G: oi nde a.joke nga e..&lt;br /&gt;B: cge sabi mo e..haha &lt;br /&gt;G: teka,maghhanap p b tau ng hakaw?&lt;br /&gt;B: d n,...*pause*.......bbgyan n ln kita &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-5358301212276173415?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5358301212276173415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=5358301212276173415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/5358301212276173415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/5358301212276173415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2009/03/hakaw-v3.html' title='hakaw v.3'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-2093713615293722879</id><published>2009-02-04T08:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:29:26.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hakaw v.2</title><content type='html'>TAUHAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: lalaki, college student, ** major&lt;br /&gt;G: babae, college student, *** major&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAGPO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jollibee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papasok silang dalawa s Jollibee, may dalang lumang laruan, oorder ng kanilang makakain at ddiretso s knilang upuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: ako na magddala, mauna k na(hawak ang tray)&lt;br /&gt;G: salamat, dun tayo s may bintana..aus ln?&lt;br /&gt;B: ah aus ln, cge go&lt;br /&gt;G: wag kang magmadali&lt;br /&gt;B: nde nman aq nagmmadali a&lt;br /&gt;G: ok fine, gutom n aq..haha&lt;br /&gt;B: kaya nga aq nagmamadali kc gutom ka n&lt;br /&gt;G: akla ko b nde k nagmmadali?&lt;br /&gt;B: knina un&lt;br /&gt;G: whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inayus nla ang knilang mesa, nlagay ang gamit s ktabing upuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: yan kain k na..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: talaga, knina p aq gutom e&lt;br /&gt;B: *yum yum*&lt;br /&gt;G: *yum yum*&lt;br /&gt;B: *yum yum*&lt;br /&gt;G: *burp*&lt;br /&gt;B: ewww!!haha&lt;br /&gt;G: sori nman, mhina ln nman e&lt;br /&gt;B: haha..busog k n noh?&lt;br /&gt;G: medyo, d ko n nga maubos toh e &lt;br /&gt;   (sabay angat ng inumin)&lt;br /&gt;B: mraming bata ang nde nkakakain ngaun, ubusin mo yan&lt;br /&gt;G: aba nagsalita, takaw mo kc e..naubos mo n lhat ng inorder mo&lt;br /&gt;B: kulang p nga e..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: patay gutom!!joke..nu p gusto mo?order kita&lt;br /&gt;B: may hakaw b dito?&lt;br /&gt;G: ha?&lt;br /&gt;B: hakaw&lt;br /&gt;G: aus k ln??nde toh chinese restaurant..wla ngang dumplings d2 e&lt;br /&gt;B: gusto ko ng hakaw e&lt;br /&gt;G: haha...parang gusto ko rin tuloy&lt;br /&gt;B: db db?bili tau mamaya&lt;br /&gt;G: tara..libre mo ko ah?&lt;br /&gt;   (sabay ngiti ng babae)&lt;br /&gt;B: cge ba..mlulunod ka sa hakaw&lt;br /&gt;G: sabe mo yan ah?haha&lt;br /&gt;B: oo..llunurin kita!!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iinumin ng babae ang kanyang ntitirang softdrinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: tanong ko ln, anu meron s hakaw?&lt;br /&gt;B: d ko rin alam, bgla ln pumasok s utak ko..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: nagccrave tuloy aq s hakaw ngaun&lt;br /&gt;B: haha..db hipon laman nun?&lt;br /&gt;G: Oo, hipon un nasa loob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahimik ng konti, may iniisip ang lalaki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: naisip ko ln, para palang pag-ibig ang dumplings &lt;br /&gt;   (titignan nang babae ang lalaki)&lt;br /&gt;G: D ko alam kung anu iisipin ko&lt;br /&gt;B: tgnan mo, ang pag-ibig kc marami klase, merong panandalian at pangmatagalan, minsan k ln mkakakita ng tunay n pagibig&lt;br /&gt;G: ikaw b yan?parang iba kausap ko..haha&lt;br /&gt;B: ako toh, parang nde k p nsanay&lt;br /&gt;G: sa bagay, cge tpos?&lt;br /&gt;B: ung iba, nkkahanap ng true love pero nde cla pinapayagan magsama ng tadhana, ung pag pinilit nla, may msamang mangyayari..tipong gnun&lt;br /&gt;G: merong gnun?&lt;br /&gt;B: oo, kunwari pag chinese..kdalasan gusto ng parents, chinese din ung mgiging partner ng anak nla&lt;br /&gt;G: ahhh ok..tpos?&lt;br /&gt;B: so ang pag-ibig, parang dumplings&lt;br /&gt;G: explain&lt;br /&gt;B: ganto..mraming dumplings dyan, pero ang true love, pwde mo ln sya icompare sa hakaw..&lt;br /&gt;G: wow hakaw, ok tpos?&lt;br /&gt;B: pwdeng nkain mo n ung balat nung hakaw, pero nde mo nman makain ung hipon n laman nun&lt;br /&gt;G: at bket nman?allergic sa hipon?&lt;br /&gt;B: oo!sakto..so parang nkahanap k ng msarap n dumpling, nde nman pwde sau&lt;br /&gt;G: ahh..gets!&lt;br /&gt;B: so pagpinilit mong kainin ung hipon tpos may allergy k pla dun, may masamang mangyayari o epekto sau un&lt;br /&gt;G: parang nhanap mo n ung taong mmhalin mo pero nde pwde mging kau&lt;br /&gt;B: tama, kung hanggang balat k ln, malas mo..kung kelan mo nahanap ung msarap, nde nman pwde sau&lt;br /&gt;B: pero kung nde k allergic s hipon, kakainin mo pati ung laman..un ang true love&lt;br /&gt;G: so kung allergic k s hipon, nahanap mo n ung gusto mo pero nde pwdeng mging kau&lt;br /&gt;B: (tutungo/nod)&lt;br /&gt;G: tpos kpag pwde sau ung buong hakaw..e d para tlga kau s isa't isa&lt;br /&gt;B: ngets mo kgad ah..galing!&lt;br /&gt;G: sympre ako pa..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uubusin ng lalaki ang ntitirang fries at softdrink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: nilalamig n ko..brrr&lt;br /&gt;B: (sabay abot ng jacket) e2 o&lt;br /&gt;G: salamat..bango nman&lt;br /&gt;B: oo..amoy mo yan e&lt;br /&gt;G: nde a&lt;br /&gt;B: oo kaya, lagi k kcng nkadikit s akin e..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: masama b?haha..tara n nga&lt;br /&gt;B: haha..cge, donate n muna nten toh *nakaturo s mga laruan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatayo sila s knilang kinauupuan, bago lumabas ng Jollibee, iddonate muna ang mga laruan s box n may nkasulat n "maAGA ang pasko s Jollibee". Paglabas, maglalakad muna ng kaunti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: saan n tau ppunta?    &lt;br /&gt;B: d ko lam...     &lt;br /&gt;G: (tahimik)     &lt;br /&gt;B: lulunurin n ln kita ng hakaw   &lt;br /&gt;G: (ngingiti) mabuti p nga :)  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-2093713615293722879?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2093713615293722879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=2093713615293722879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/2093713615293722879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/2093713615293722879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2009/02/hakaw-v2.html' title='hakaw v.2'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-4689019807326180277</id><published>2009-02-01T18:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T18:25:33.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hakaw v.1</title><content type='html'>TAUHAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: lalaki, college student, CS major&lt;br /&gt;G: babae, college student, MFI major&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang araw ng Nobyembre, papalapit n ang pasko, padilim na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papasok silang dalawa s Jollibee, may dalang laruan, oorder ng kanilang makakain at ddiretso s knilang upuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: ako na magddala, mauna k na&lt;br /&gt;G: salamat, dun tayo s may bintana..aus ln?&lt;br /&gt;B: ah aus ln, cge go&lt;br /&gt;G: wag kang magmadali&lt;br /&gt;B: nde nman aq nagmmadali a&lt;br /&gt;G: ok fine, gutom n aq..haha&lt;br /&gt;B: kaya nga aq nagmamadali kc gutom ka n&lt;br /&gt;G: akla ko b nde k nagmmadali?&lt;br /&gt;B: knina un&lt;br /&gt;G: whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inayus nla ang knilang mesa, nlagay ang gamit s ktabing upuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: yan kain k na..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: talaga, knina p aq gutom e&lt;br /&gt;B: *yum yum*&lt;br /&gt;G: *yum yum*&lt;br /&gt;B: *yum yum*&lt;br /&gt;G: *burp*&lt;br /&gt;B: ewww!!haha&lt;br /&gt;G: sori nman, mhina ln nman e&lt;br /&gt;B: haha..busog k n noh?&lt;br /&gt;G: medyo, d ko n nga maubos toh e&lt;br /&gt;   (sabay angat ng inumin)&lt;br /&gt;B: mraming bata ang nde nkakakain ngaun, ubusin mo yan&lt;br /&gt;G: aba nagsalita, takaw mo kc e..naubos mo n lhat ng inorder mo&lt;br /&gt;B: kulang p nga e..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: patay gutom!!joke..nu p gusto mo?order kita&lt;br /&gt;B: may hakaw b dito?&lt;br /&gt;G: ha?&lt;br /&gt;B: hakaw&lt;br /&gt;G: aus k ln??nde toh chinese restaurant..wla ngang dumplings d2 e&lt;br /&gt;B: gusto ko ng hakaw e&lt;br /&gt;G: haha...parang gusto ko rin tuloy&lt;br /&gt;B: db db?bili tau mamaya&lt;br /&gt;G: tara..libre mo ko ah?&lt;br /&gt;   (sabay ngiti ng babae)&lt;br /&gt;B: cge ba..mlulunod ka sa hakaw&lt;br /&gt;G: sabe mo yan ah?haha&lt;br /&gt;B: oo..llunurin kita!!haha&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                            .&lt;br /&gt;iinumin ng babae ang kanyang ntitirang softdrinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: tanong ko ln, anu meron s hakaw?&lt;br /&gt;B: d ko rin alam, bgla ln pumasok s utak ko..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: nagccrave tuloy aq s hakaw ngaun&lt;br /&gt;B: haha..db hipon laman nun?&lt;br /&gt;G: Oo, hipon un nasa loob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahimik ng konti, may iniisip ang lalaki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: naisip ko ln, para palang pag-ibig ang dumplings&lt;br /&gt;   (titignan nang babae ang lalaki)&lt;br /&gt;G: D ko alam kung anu iisipin ko&lt;br /&gt;B: tgnan mo, ang pag-ibig kc marami klase, merong panandalian at pangmatagalan, minsan k ln mkakakita ng tunay n pagibig&lt;br /&gt;G: ikaw b yan?parang iba kausap ko..haha&lt;br /&gt;B: ako toh, parang nde k p nsanay&lt;br /&gt;G: sa bagay, cge tpos?&lt;br /&gt;B: ung iba, nkkahanap ng true love pero nde cla pinapayagan magsama ng tadhana, ung pag pinilit nla, may msamang mangyayari..tipong gnun&lt;br /&gt;G: ok ok..gets..tpos?&lt;br /&gt;B: so ang pag-ibig, parang dumplings&lt;br /&gt;G: tpos?&lt;br /&gt;B: ganto..mraming dumplings dyan, pero ang true love, pwde mo ln sya icompare sa hakaw..&lt;br /&gt;G: ok tpos?&lt;br /&gt;B: pwdeng nkain mo n ung balot nung hakaw, pero nde mo nman makain ung hipon n laman nun&lt;br /&gt;G: at bket nman?allergic sa hipon?&lt;br /&gt;B: oo!sakto..so parang nkahanap k ng msarap n dumpling, nde nman pwde sau&lt;br /&gt;G: ahh..gets!&lt;br /&gt;B: so pagpinilit mong kainin ung hipon tpos may allergy k pla dun, may masamang mangyayari o epekto sau un&lt;br /&gt;G: so parang hanggang balat k ln, hanggang dun ln..&lt;br /&gt;B: tama, kung hanggang balat k ln, malas mo..kung kelan mo nahanap ung msarap, nde nman pwde sau&lt;br /&gt;B: pero kung nde k allergic s hipon, kakainin mo pati ung laman..un ang true love&lt;br /&gt;G: haha..galing mo tlga mag-isip&lt;br /&gt;B: sympre, inspired e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uubusin ng lalaki ang ntitirang fries at softdrink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: nilalamig n ko..brrr&lt;br /&gt;B: ako nga rin e..gusto mo yakapin kita?haha&lt;br /&gt;G: che!!kaw tlga&lt;br /&gt;B: anu n nman?haha&lt;br /&gt;G: wala (ngingitian ang lalaki)&lt;br /&gt;B: tara,idonate n nten tong mga laruan&lt;br /&gt;G: ahh cge, alis n rin tau&lt;br /&gt;B: tpos k n b?&lt;br /&gt;G: oo, knina p..tara na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatayo sila s knilang kinauupuan, bago lumabas ng Jollibee, iddonate muna ang mga laruan s box n may&lt;br /&gt;nkasulat n "maAGA ang pasko s Jollibee". Paglabas, maglalakad sila hanggang maging tahimik ang paligid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: saan n tau ppunta?&lt;br /&gt;B: d ko lam, lulunurin p kita ng hakaw d b?&lt;br /&gt;G: ay oo nga pla!haha..&lt;br /&gt;   (tatahimik sandali)  &lt;br /&gt;G: maghhanap p b tau ng hakaw?&lt;br /&gt;B: nde na cguro, meron n tau e &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-4689019807326180277?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4689019807326180277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=4689019807326180277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4689019807326180277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4689019807326180277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2009/02/hakaw.html' title='hakaw v.1'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-3687049930957739075</id><published>2009-01-31T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T23:12:05.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>idlip</title><content type='html'>Tauhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B - lalaki, college student&lt;br /&gt;G - babae, college student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greenbelt/Glorietta..paikot ikot ln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naglalakad pagkatpos mag-usap ng masinsinan s isang lugar s Greenbelt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: parang ganto ung mga naiisip kong scenario a..&lt;br /&gt;G: ha? ano?&lt;br /&gt;B: wala..ung pag nagddaydream aq..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: o anu meron?&lt;br /&gt;B: tipong mag aaway kau tpos prang s akn mppunta ung usapan tpos kelangan mong pumili tpos&lt;br /&gt;aq pipiliin mo&lt;br /&gt;G: feeling mo nman..&lt;br /&gt;B: haha..nde b?un nga gnwa mo e&lt;br /&gt;G: ewan ko sau!cge k iyak ulet ako&lt;br /&gt;B: haha..(tatapikin s kamay si babae)&lt;br /&gt;B: pero para tlgang ganto ung mga naiisip ko&lt;br /&gt;G: lam ko n,miss mo ln aq&lt;br /&gt;B: kaw mammiss ko?aus k ln?haha&lt;br /&gt;(sabay hampas s lalaki ni babae)&lt;br /&gt;G: bkt nde b?&lt;br /&gt;B: konti&lt;br /&gt;G: konti k dyan..kung alam ko ln&lt;br /&gt;B: kaw nga dyan e..nkipaghabulan b nman hanggang 18th flr&lt;br /&gt;G: hinabol mo nman aq, gusto mo rin aq mkita e&lt;br /&gt;B: sabe mo kc importante e..ptwag-twag k p dyan s cellphone&lt;br /&gt;G: importante nman un a&lt;br /&gt;B: alin?ung isang piraso ng kisses n tunaw na?&lt;br /&gt;G: tinira ko tlga un pra sau un&lt;br /&gt;B: sana kitkat n ln d b?&lt;br /&gt;G: kapal mo tlga..haha&lt;br /&gt;B: gusto mo nman..&lt;br /&gt;G: ewan ko sau..feeler!&lt;br /&gt;B: haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katahimikan, maglalakad sila hanggang mkarating s isang kainan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: gusto mo iced tea?&lt;br /&gt;G: libre mo ko?&lt;br /&gt;B: yan k n nman e, inaabuso mo pagkamabait ko&lt;br /&gt;G: oi nde a, pero libre mo nga aq?&lt;br /&gt;B: cge n nga..malakas k s akin e&lt;br /&gt;G: nde..alam ko ln n nde mo ko matitiis&lt;br /&gt;B: daya mo tlga..lam mo kahinaan ko&lt;br /&gt;G: oo..ako!&lt;br /&gt;B: *nde mkareact||speechless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bibili n ln ng iced tea ang lalaki at babalik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: nggutom ka?&lt;br /&gt;B: nde nman..libre mo ko?haha&lt;br /&gt;G: dpnde kung gutom ka&lt;br /&gt;B: oo gutom aq kaya libre mo n aq&lt;br /&gt;G: haha ang daya&lt;br /&gt;B: bawi ln..lam ko nman n nde mo rin ako matitiis e&lt;br /&gt;G: ewan ko sau..bleh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bibili nman ng pagkain ang babae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: anu yan?&lt;br /&gt;G: pagkain..&lt;br /&gt;B: waw a..nde ko alam&lt;br /&gt;G: joke ln..munchkin&lt;br /&gt;B: ngek..s dami dami bkt yan p&lt;br /&gt;G: bkt, ayaw mo?&lt;br /&gt;B: gusto, ngttanong ln nman aq a&lt;br /&gt;G: baka kc ayaw mo e&lt;br /&gt;B: baka ln un..lam mo nman n favorite ko munchkin&lt;br /&gt;G: i know, mamamatay k nga pag nwala ung munchkin e&lt;br /&gt;B: oo sobra, parang drugs un e&lt;br /&gt;G: ah ganun?nkakaadik b?&lt;br /&gt;B: sobra..buhay ko n un e&lt;br /&gt;G: manahimik k n nga dyan&lt;br /&gt;B: bkt, knikilig k n nman?&lt;br /&gt;G: no way! nu b flavor nung munchkin mo?&lt;br /&gt;B: melamine&lt;br /&gt;G: ang kapal mo tlga, d nman aq gnun kputi a&lt;br /&gt;B: glow in the dark nga e..haha&lt;br /&gt;G: (hampas ng malakas)&lt;br /&gt;B: joke ln, wla k nmang melamine e..nde gusto ng bubuyog un&lt;br /&gt;G: e anu gusto?&lt;br /&gt;B: ung munchkin n cute at mgnda&lt;br /&gt;G: waw, thank you!&lt;br /&gt;B: bkt ikaw b un?&lt;br /&gt;G: (tititig ln)&lt;br /&gt;B: haha..meron p bang iba?kaw ln nman un e&lt;br /&gt;   (sabay kiliti s tagiliran)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sandaling ktahimikan, maglalakad p sila ng konti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: prang ganto rin ung naiisip kong scenario pag nagddaydream aq&lt;br /&gt;B: oh?nagddaydream k rn?idol mo ko noh&lt;br /&gt;G: prehas ln tau..kaya nga tau mgkasundo e&lt;br /&gt;B: s bagay, o anu ung naiisip mo?&lt;br /&gt;G: ganto, gabi..plakad lakad..usap usap ln&lt;br /&gt;B: msya nman ung ganto a&lt;br /&gt;G: enjoy nga e, simple ln, may stars pa..haha&lt;br /&gt;B: onga..parang panaginip ln&lt;br /&gt;G: nde rin&lt;br /&gt;B: bkt nman?&lt;br /&gt;G: kung panaginip toh, mtagal n sana kitang nkilala&lt;br /&gt;B: kung panaginip toh, e d tau n sana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pipisilin ng lalaki s ilong ang babae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: tara, ihhatid n kita&lt;br /&gt;G: cge slamat..&lt;br /&gt;B: wag k munang magpasalamat&lt;br /&gt;(hhawakan ang kamay ng babae, sbay bulong)&lt;br /&gt;B: magsisimula p ln ang panaginip nten&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-3687049930957739075?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3687049930957739075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=3687049930957739075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/3687049930957739075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/3687049930957739075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2009/01/idlip.html' title='idlip'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-531141855116677995</id><published>2009-01-30T21:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T21:50:47.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>parking space</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     Sa isang malayong lupain kung san nde abot ng imahinasyon mo, may isang planeta na pinaghaharian ng mga bubuyog. Ang mga bubuyog na ito ay may isa lamang misyon sa buhay, ang maghanap ng kayamanan. Dahil bubuyog sila, pare-pareho lamang ang gusto nilang kayamanan, ang pulut-pukyutan(honey). Ngunit may ibang nde kuntento rito at mas gusto ang ibang bagay. Ilan sa mga magagandang kayamanan ay ang ubas at ang bayabas sa kabilang planeta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Isang araw, may isang bubuyog na nkahanap ng kakaibang kayamanan, isang ponkan. Para s bubuyog na ito, wla ng mas hihigit pa rito at inalagaan nya ito s abot ng knyang mkakaya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Subalit isang araw, sinalakay sya ng isang mgiting n mandirigma mula s kbilang kaharian, kbilang ang mandirigmang ito s pinakamalakas n lahi ng mga bubuyog n ngiging dilaw ang pakpak kpag lumalaban. Ang mandirigmang ito ay may misyon n mngolekta ng mga dragon balls, akla nya ay dragon ball ang ponkan at sapilitan nya itong kinuwa. Nsira ang mundo ng kawawang bubuyog, nwalan sya ng kayamanan. Ayaw nyang bumalik s pulut-pukyutan ngunit nde nya alam ang ggwin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Pagkalipas ng ilang araw, npagpasyahan ng bubuyog n maglakbay. Maghahanap sya ng bagong kayamanan saan man sya mapadpad sa knyang paglalakbay. Kinalimutan n nya ang ponkan dahil wla syang laban s mandirigmang malakas ang sex appeal at may naninilaw na pakpak. At wla syang hilig s dragon balls, gs2 nya ay ung matamis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Nglakbay sya nang naglakbay, nkita nya ang iba't ibang kayamanan ng ibang bubuyog at ang mga nkuntento lamang s pulut-pukyutan. Naikot n nya ang buong mundo nya at wla syang nkitang kayamanan, mukhang naubos na ang mga ito, nkuwa n ng ibang mga bubuyog. Nagdesisyon sya n mag treasure hunting s ibang lupain at ito nga ang ginawa nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Madilim ang lugar, puro puno. Matatayog ang iba at may mga bansot. Nliligaw b sya?nde nya alam kung nsan n sya, pkiramdam nya ay may nagmamatyag s knya, may mga matang sinusundan ang knyang bwat galaw. Pagdating s gitna ng kagubatan, may nkita syang isang tao, nktingala, may tinitignan, may inaasam, may kausap n nagsasalitang mansanas. Lumapit sya, ngtnong,"anung mga puno ito?" Sumagot ang lalaki, "mga bayabas, bayabas sila lahat pero ang pinakamataas ang pinakahinog". Sabi ng bubuyog, "ang daming sibat s lugar n ito, nkakatakot". Muling nagsalita ang lalaki "umalis k n dito, mundo ko toh, ang lhat ng nandito ay akin, akin lamang". Dali-daling umalis ang bubuyog..naisip nya n nde angkop para s isang bubuyog n tulad nya ang kayamanan n tulad ng bayabas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Hinihingal, pagod, nagcramps ang muscle s may pakpak ng bubuyog ng mkalabas sya ng gubat. Hbang nagpapahinga, may ntanaw syang isang lagusan, lumipad sya at sinundan nya ito at may nkitang isang mlaking bahaghari s dulo nito. Gusto nyang mlaman kung totoo ang alamat n may leprechaun at pot of gold s kbilang dulo, kya't lumipad sya s ibabaw ng bahaghari at tumungo s kbilang dulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Pagdating s kbilang dulo, wla ang lhat ng knyang inaasahan. Ngulat sya at may malaking parking space s knyang pligid, nilibot nya ang lugar s pag asang may mkikitang kasama. Habang lumilibot, may nagsalita, ngulat sya, "Tara, dun tau". D nya alam ang ggwin, sumunod n ln sya, natahimik, d alam ang ssbhin. Maliit ln daw ang lugar, wlang mggwa, wlang pot of gold at wlang leprechaun, ito ang sabi s knya ng dlwang nndun. At dhil nde totoo ang alamat, sbay sabay silang umalis s lugar n iyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Magbestfriend ang dalawa, mga donut n nagsasalita.Habang nglalakbay ay ngkwentuhan clang tatlo, "Ahh, gling kaung china..chinese donuts pla kau" sabi ng bubuyog. "klahati ln aq, nde purong intsik" sagot nman ng isa. "Bkt parang may kakaiba sau?" tnong ng bubuyog, habang nktingin s isa, "cgurado kang wla kang melamine?"..Tumawa, "haha,oo cgurado aq.Kaya kakaiba aq ay dahil nde aq isang donut". Nabigla ang bubuyog, nde mkapaniwala, tnitigan nyang mabute at nginitian lamang sya nito. "bkt ngaun ko ln npansin?Nde ka nga donut, isa kang munchkin at ikaw ang kayamanan ko".&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/12442895-531141855116677995?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/531141855116677995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=531141855116677995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/531141855116677995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/531141855116677995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2009/01/parking-space.html' title='parking space'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-1618664496887421157</id><published>2008-10-12T12:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T13:02:09.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>staring game</title><content type='html'>nkakamatay b ang melamine?? sa tingin ko oo..pero iba ang proseso dahil kelangan mo nito at pag nwala ito..tska k ln mamamatay..kumbaga ay parang droga..nkakaadik, nde mo alam ang ggwin pag nwala..prang hangin, kpag nwala ay tigok ka na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nkakarinig ako ng kampana, kakaiba ang tunog..msrap s tenga, nakakarelax..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-1618664496887421157?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1618664496887421157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=1618664496887421157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1618664496887421157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1618664496887421157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/10/staring-game.html' title='staring game'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-4356708022731654511</id><published>2008-09-14T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T23:57:28.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>start</title><content type='html'>ok..start n ng second term, mkhang eto pinakamahirap n term n mrrnasan ko&lt;br /&gt;recap recap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Englres - ok, englstress..puro research, cguradong laging busy..d aq mhilig s paper works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introse - dr. sison ulet, nuff said. 75% mp. ok, d2 nkasalalay buhay ko s CS-ST..ung mp prang ojt n rin kc kelangan totoong company and program ung ggwin..pahirapan..everyweek may ipapasa.pukpukan nga sabe ni prof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theocom -  mabait akong estudyante, cut kgad first meeting..d nman aq nag adjust kc mgnda n sked ko..anu gnwa ko?kumain ng lunch..bwahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ccscal1 - terror prof?reyes?ok..mkhang nde ko mbbawi, kelangan ko ln ipasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Archorg - assembly language..ms pedro p rin kya aus ln..tatlo depex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tredtwo - mkhang msya ung prof, mkhang mraming ggwin, mdame activites, may outreach p..rawr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mhirap ang second term, alam ko d2 nauubos ung mga nsa comsci if ST ang specialization mo..kelangan ng mag aral,seryoso..or at least magsipag ln..mlabo mag dl this term, pngarap ko p nman un.haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-4356708022731654511?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4356708022731654511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=4356708022731654511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4356708022731654511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4356708022731654511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/09/start.html' title='start'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-5912790792949272971</id><published>2008-09-12T21:22:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T14:49:11.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>switch</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;These past few days, I still look for a face I knew in the crowd. Still looking for a face that I once knew to be as angelic. Maybe its a habit of mine to take a peek, dunno. You've managed to switch something inside of me and I can't figure it out yet on how to turn it close. Somehow its like I got my own radar that always recognize your face, your body and even your slightest shadow. I always see you even if I don't want to anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You used to be in my dreams every night that makes me wake up with a smile but now you've turned into my nightmare, a disaster and waking up is the hardest part of my day. Just a few days ago, I really really wanted to see and talk to you. To have a conversation to clarify things up and as much as possible to end things straight without any misunderstandings and doubts. Let’s get it straight, it didn't happen and I don't miss you no more. I readied myself for that and thought that I was strong enough, well I'm not but with the help of my friends I was more than ready right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You were not someone that will hold someone's breath just to stare at you. You were just one of those people that passes by everyday that nobody even notices you. But there was something about you, something so special that I can't even explain. We've been friends for a long time now but not too long ago you've captured my heart. Something that is so unusual because I was never one of those who fall for someone so easily yet you did it with ease. Effortless on how you've managed to bring color to my dull world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Beautiful in every single way, that's how I looked at you. You captivate me every time we talk, mesmerizing me every single second we're together. I always look forward to talking to you at night either by texting or chatting. You're always the last person I think about before I sleep and always the first one every time I wake up. The simple goodmorning text already makes my day and a goodnight text just makes my problems go away and prepares my mind for another sweet dream with you in it. The times we talked whenever one of us is bored and during those rainy brownout no classes days are just as memorable to me. Conversations about anything, jam-packed LRT rides, and mall gimmicks are nothing compared to the way your hair smell. There is no word to describe the feeling whenever your hands fit mine, on how it always finds mine whenever we are together. Butterflies in my stomach are already a normal occurrence especially when I accompany you on your way home. Experiences that are priceless, nothing else can come close to these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Midnight melodies are nonetheless the trend since I fallen in love with you. They unravel my thoughts and really giggle and tremble me every time you send a message– playing in my head those midnight melodies… You’re always in my dreams. It seems that you won’t escape in my dream labyrinth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A cheesy typical story isn't it? And yes like those other stories, we didn't have a happy ending. I don't know what has suddenly happened to us. All of a sudden it was gone, you don't know me anymore. I don't even know the reason for that. I tried to take things back to the way it were but you just won't cooperate. It hit me that we cannot salvage what was lost and there was nothing to continue anymore. I have to let you go because fighting by myself won't get me anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I first thought that all that I sacrificed was in vain, that is was all for nothing. I gave you all the time that i can manage just to be letdown. But as realizations come along, these experiences will make me stronger. I learned from my mistakes and will try to move on with my life now. The times we had was worth it, there maybe regrets but nonetheless every moment spent with you will be treasured as long as I have not forgotten about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: normal; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It's not easy to move on yet I’m managing to do so. I'm not missing you anymore, just happy that I got my freedom back. Thanks for everything. I'm still gonna be here, not waiting for you though, but to help you in anything you might need help with. As you've said, still friends, its gonna be hard but I'll find a way. Like I always say, goodluck and take care my dear friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-5912790792949272971?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5912790792949272971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=5912790792949272971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/5912790792949272971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/5912790792949272971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/09/switch.html' title='switch'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-8458040966363330563</id><published>2008-09-11T20:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T15:00:08.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mixed tape</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;while some good things never last, some don't even start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last post bago magbagong buhay..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes, broken love is like this: I will still be thinking of you just the same way, I will still be feeling those butterflies in my stomach whenever you're around, I will still look at you with such wonder of how someone so near to perfection came my way, I will still care for you just the same way, I will still pray for you every night before I sleep, but the only difference is, you will never ever know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Mistakes make me think, make me realize what I had, what I've lost, and what I've taken for granted. They make me realize that sometimes there are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;no next times, no time outs, and no second chances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why do we miss a person? it’s either because we realize that we never treasured  the moments when they were always there, and it left us wishing we could turn back time again; or we ’re too happy with them, we &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;enjoyed every single moment&lt;/span&gt;, that we became so used to the idea of having them around…but when we finally walked separate lives, we realized that a moment spent without them is like dying stars which slowly leave the sky"  &lt;p&gt;"Sometimes, no matter how much you miss someone, it’s still wiser not to have that person back again… &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Less tears; less pain&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Patlang&lt;/span&gt; by Cambio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pilit mang pigilin&lt;br /&gt;Luha’y darating din&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Wag na nating patagalin&lt;br /&gt;‘Di ka masaya&lt;br /&gt;Pagod na ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Tapusin na natin ito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paalam na&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Scientist&lt;/span&gt; - Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You don't know how lovely you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a shame for us to part&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy&lt;br /&gt;No one ever said it would be this hard&lt;br /&gt;Oh take me back to the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Brilliant Lies&lt;/span&gt; - New Years Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a lot of things,&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;none of them include you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself I'm not miserable,&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Goodbye and thanks for the memories&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;D aq bitter..mhirap ln kalimutan tlga..haha..kelangan ng bumalik ang dating bondy, ung paborito ng lahat..ung sikat..ung gwapo..ung mtalino..ung magaling.haha:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-8458040966363330563?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8458040966363330563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=8458040966363330563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/8458040966363330563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/8458040966363330563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/09/unrequited.html' title='mixed tape'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-7677120602897739681</id><published>2008-09-10T21:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T11:24:04.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>realidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;realidad ng buhay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung gusto mong masayang ang mga susunod n mga minuto s buhay mo..inaanyayahan kitang bsahin ang mga susunod kong isusulat. Tara, kwentuhan muna tayo, bka may matutunan k s akin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mlakas ang ulan knina.mghapon umuulan..nghiwalay kami nig aking ksma s dulong istasyon ng lrt, dumiretso aq kung san lagi nghhntay ng fx. mag iisang oras n akong nndun, nrinig ko si mamang barker "wla tlgang dumadaan n junction n jeep o fx". Npaisip aq..sinubukan kong mag abang n ln s may terminal pero dhil mukhang malas aq..wla ring msakyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil umiral ang pgkahyper ko.yan..nagsimula akong mglakad patungo dun s mall n tmbayan ng mga estudyante. Hbang nglalakad, kung anu anu ang pumapasok s utak ko..Naisipan kong mag rehearse ng aking "speech" pra s inaasahang muling pagttagpo ng isang tao n mnhal ko n s tingin ko nman ay nde matutuloy. pero s aking pglalakad, ang dami kong nkita..mga sskyan, mga taong ngllkad din at mga basura n tinapon ln s bangketa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naisip ko, panu b uunlad ang ating pinakamamahal n bansa kung ang pagtapon ln ng basura ay nde p nten mgwang itapon s tamang lugar. Lagi tayong ngrrklamo tungkol s mga baha at sinisisi nten ang &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;mmda&lt;/span&gt; pero nde b tau rin ang may kslanan kung bket ngkkbaha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habang iniisip ko iyon, may bglang sumulpot n batang puslit s aking hrapan. kawawa nman siya,ang una kong inisip ay pinabayaan n sya ng knyang mga magulang. Sabi ni jose rizal, ang kbtaan ang pag asa ng bayan pero panu yun mngyyari kung bata p ln ay pinapabayaan n nten, anu n ang mngyyari s bayan nten kung ang pag asa ng bayan ay wla ng pag asa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Paano mgiging pag asa ng bayan ang mga kabataan kung ang kabataan nga mismo ay nde n rin umaasa n sila ang pag asa ng bayan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nlungkot ako s ktotohanang ito sbay nkita ko ang bata n lumiko s may knto..may ksama nman pla..bumili ln ng bigas n knilang kkainin para s hpunan.mdyo nkahinga ako ng mlalim dahil alam kong may pag asa p ang btang iyon n mging pag asa ng bayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nglakad p ako ng konti. nkita ko ang billboard ng burger king..syet,nggutom n ako..ang sarap nung burger. mkadaan nga muna s robinsons pra mgpatuyo.nag ikot muna aq at npadpad s may mcdo..ngkkaron ng training ang mga bagong crew..mbabait at laging nkangiti..khit papano, npagaan nla ang pkiramdam ko,s dndala kong problema..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ang isang simpleng ngiti n nagmula khit s isang estranghero, ay kyang mgpakasaya ng isang tao n may hnagpis s buhay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umorder aq ng burger value meal with extra salt and catsup n nde go big time kasi wla n akong pera, iddaan ko n ln s catsup at asin..tulad nga ng sabe nila,pantawid gutom ln.Pero mswerte pa rin aq kc mcdo ang pagkain ko nde tulad n mga taong ngpapkahirap at naghihikahos para ln mkakain ng kanin at asin para s hapunan..mswerte akong nilalang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mtagal n ang nilagi kong oras s robinsons, oras n para mag abang uli ng msskyan. Naisipan kong s may sta lucia n ln mag abang ng msskyan dahil alam kong mraming dyip ang nag aabang dun ng pasahero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang nglalakad, pinagmmsdan kong mbuti ang aking dinaraanan, para nde madulas at mkaiwas s mga mgnnkaw dahil s mdilim n kalye n puno ng tao n talo p ang quiapo s kasikipan. Nkramdam aq n may tumusok s likuran ko, dali dali akong tumingin s aking likuran, nkita ko ang isang mtnda n uugod ugod n pinapayungan ng isang binata. Binilisan ko ang aking lakad at daliang tnignan ang aking bag pra mlman kung may nwala s akin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S ksmaang palad ay meron nwala s akin, nbuksan ang zipper ng isa bulsa ng aking bag n may lamang mga bolpen at lapis, highlighter, susi at asul kong ipod n may screen protector at silicon case na kinabitan ng bagong earphones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEAP ung mgnnakaw, nde kinuwa ung G-tech o ung faber castell n highlighter. ang kinuwa lamang ay ang ordinaryong pilot bolpen. Naisip cguro nung mgnnakaw n kung ang ipod yung kukunin nya, wla nman syang charger, bibili p sya at mpapagastos. At cgurado kong nde nya trip ang mga kanta doon.Khit papaano ay sinuwerte aq dun. Ginabayan aq ng aking guardian angel n  nde mpahamak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga magnnakaw ay mga taong tamad. khit n msipag silang magnakaw. Sila ay may kkyahan na magtrabaho para buhayin ang knilang mga srili pero mas ninanais p rin nla n gumawa ng msma. Katwiran nla, wlang trabaho n mahanap at kung meron nman ay wla pra s knila dhil nde sila nkpag aral khit lamang elementarya. Kung mababaw ka mag isip, mniniwala k s knila. Pero kung ttgnan mo sa mas mlawak n pagtingin, Ang dami daming desenteng trabaho, nde kailangan mkpagtpos para mging isang jeepney driver, pra mging isang katulong. Khit papano ay mrrangal ang mga trabahong eto, tulad nga ng sabi nla "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pag ayaw mraming dahilan pero kpag gusto mraming paraan&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanakawan n ako..wla p akong mskyan. mali ang inakala ko, wla ring jeep..nstranded s lakas ng ulan. mtgal p bago aq mkasakay, bka matuluyan n akong mnakawa nnito sabe ko s srili, pumunta n ln aq s mall at muling ngpalipas ng oras. Tnxt ko ang aking kapatid at cnbing daanan n ln aq pag uwi, buti n ln at nsa eskwelahan p sya. Nag ikot ikot aq s mall at dun ko ginugol ang oras ko hanggang s mkakita aq ng upuan. Umupo aq at nghintay ng oras n pagkabagal bagal. Tnxt ko nman ang isa kong kaibigan at cnabi ang aking nging desisyon tungkol s isang problema n aking dndala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto kong tpusin ang lahat ng nngyari tungkol s isang bagay s maayos n paraan. Mtatamo lamang ito s pgkakaroon ng masinsinang pag uusap. Pero un nga, malabo kung mgkkaron ng isang msinsinang pag uusap at kung mtutuloy nga ito n nkatakda kinabukasan. Kung nde mgkakaroon ng isang msinsinang pag uusap, sabe ko s srili ko n ayaw ko na.mxado n akong nsaktan. Kung gusto nya mgtpos kame ng gnito, sige pagbbigyan ko sya,mabait nman aq e..mpagbigay..mtagal n akong nagtiis, kelangan ng tapusin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lumipas nga ang oras n pagkabagal bagal, ssunduin  n aq. Nilakad ko hanggang s may burger king n kung saan msrap ang mga burger tulad ng nsa billboard n nkita ko knina lamang habang ngllkad. Mrami p rin tao.stranded, wla p rin mskyan. Ayan na, dumating n ang sundo ko.. Sumakay aq at npasinghap. Ang srap ng pkiramdam n alam mong may ksma k n s malungkot mong araw at alam mong mkakauwi k n at mkkpahinga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas msrap sana kung ang taong ito ay ung pinapangarap mong mksama habambuhay, pero ang buhay ay nde gnun kdali. Kailangan mong magtiis at paghirapan ang mga bagay n gusto mong mkamtam pero nde p rin cgurado n s kbila ng lhat ng gnwa mo ay maabot mo ang mga ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nde lahat ng bagay n pinaghirapan ay mkukuwa, nde patas ang mundo at tanga ln ang mgsasabi n mdali mbuhay, cguradong nde sya nkranas ng paghhinagpis at nde nkaramdam ng puot at galit s knyang buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nsa tao kung paano nya ggwing mkabuluhan ang knyang buhay, eto ay nkadepnde s mga desisyon n ating ggwin para s ating kinabukasan. S mga desisyong ito iikot ang knyang mundo at ang isang maling hakbang ay maaaring magdulot ng ksawian s buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nde nating pwdeng blikan ang mga nngyari na, nde tau pwdeng mbuhay s ating nkaraan. Ang pinakamggwa nten ay mbuhay ng maayos pra s ating kinabukasan n may ngiti s ating labi at tuwa s ating mga puso. Tndaan n ang bawat araw n bngay s atin ay nde dahil kailangan ntin ito, kundi dahil may nangangailangan s atin.&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/12442895-7677120602897739681?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7677120602897739681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=7677120602897739681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/7677120602897739681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/7677120602897739681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/09/kamalasan.html' title='realidad'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-715954317135117282</id><published>2008-09-08T12:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T12:15:57.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>misery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If you don't wanna stick around then baby forget about me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three words, eight letters..wish that I will have the chance to say this to you&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/12442895-715954317135117282?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/715954317135117282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=715954317135117282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/715954317135117282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/715954317135117282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/09/misery.html' title='misery'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-3549335295810703621</id><published>2008-08-31T13:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:16:53.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;words are better said than kept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Its better to say too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Than to never say what you need to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;wahhhh :(( bket ngkaganito?? bket b lagi n ln akong kulang s lakas ng loob?sabe nila,mgling aq mag motivate ng ibang tao, pero bkt srili ko d ko mgwan nun?mgling daw aq mag isip ng plano para s iba pero para s srili ko wala?bket gnun??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     dame dameng pagkktaon,khit isa wla akong nagrab..lhat ng gnwa ko prang nbabale wala..mxado ko bang pinatagal?san mmpunta ung mga pinaghirapan ko?paghhntay ng 5 oras pra  ln mkita o mkasama sya khit sandli khit n gabi n mkauwi s bhay..khit n mgkasakit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      d p nman sure e..pero syang kung sakali..sayang tlga..nndun na e,gnun b khirap mgsabe ng iilang salita?dpat nde..pero bkt aq nhihirapan..bket bket bket..naaasar aq s srili ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/12442895-3549335295810703621?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3549335295810703621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=3549335295810703621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/3549335295810703621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/3549335295810703621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/08/say.html' title='say'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-4696104054043045349</id><published>2008-08-23T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T22:26:22.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>links</title><content type='html'>Ma'am..links para nde mhirapan maghanap ng posts n related s persef2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul id="blogs"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/08/marriage.html" target=_blank&gt;Marriage&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/08/career-planning.html" target=_blank&gt;Career Planning&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/08/relationship.html" target=_blank&gt;Relationship&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/07/alphabet.html" target=_blank&gt;Alphabet&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/06/stressors.html" target=_blank&gt;Stressors&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-4696104054043045349?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4696104054043045349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=4696104054043045349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4696104054043045349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4696104054043045349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/08/links.html' title='links'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-492785937066847569</id><published>2008-08-23T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T22:28:12.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marriage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to be married when i am least 26 years old&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to have a stable job before i get married&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to have our own house after marriage&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want my wife to be in charge of the kids&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;House rules and disciplinary measures will be measured by us two&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There should always be time for family, friends and work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-492785937066847569?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/492785937066847569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=492785937066847569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/492785937066847569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/492785937066847569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/08/marriage.html' title='Marriage'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-1503148065316845352</id><published>2008-08-23T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T22:29:20.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Career Planning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Career Planning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Career Goals:   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be successful in my chosen field which is computer programming&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be able to gain knowledge and experience in my field of interest&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to have my own business&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i enjoy working with computers and i want to work dealing with computers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Resources:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Steps in achieving my goals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;work hard&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;always try my best in everything i do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pray&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;don't take things for granted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;study..study..study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-1503148065316845352?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1503148065316845352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=1503148065316845352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1503148065316845352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1503148065316845352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/08/career-planning.html' title='Career Planning'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-2007233249180512708</id><published>2008-08-18T19:11:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T10:29:50.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;relationship essay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have relationships to different people around us. It may be among our family or friends.In a relationship, you must be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;able to supply the needs of your partner. You must be open to ideas and emotional needs. You should also &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;try to balance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;what you give and what you receive&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Never give too much&lt;/span&gt; knowing you won’t receive something in return. A relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;works when the people involved are doing their part. It is not called a relationship when only one party is doing the part. Both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parties should be trying their best to maintain the kind of relationship that they have. Always try to balance things out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a balanced relationship is also like having a stable one that can last long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To further improve and cultivate one’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relationship, you should try to understand each other more. Understand what your partner needs and try your best to give it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without harming both parties. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keep it simple&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Always exert effort in everything you do&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don’t take it for granted&lt;/span&gt; as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;slowly get away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&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/12442895-2007233249180512708?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2007233249180512708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=2007233249180512708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/2007233249180512708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/2007233249180512708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/08/relationship.html' title='relationship'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-157085621790827549</id><published>2008-07-21T18:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T19:24:08.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alphabet</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;persef 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship Alphabet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt; - nnivesaries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;Always celebrate!whether it's the 1st or 5oth, each year together is a triumph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B &lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;est Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   &lt;/strong&gt;    Be best friends preferably before being boyfriend-girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;    Take time tio know each other so the relationship will be a deep one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C &lt;/strong&gt;- ompliments&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;       Always compliment each other&lt;br /&gt;    This will prevent feelings of resentment and thinking that is one being taken for granted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D &lt;/strong&gt;- ifferences&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;       Celebrate differences. Never force your ideologies down each other's throat.&lt;br /&gt;    Accept differences, appreciate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E &lt;/strong&gt;- quality&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/strong&gt;There should be equality among you. No one should dominate the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;    Learn to practice give and take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F &lt;/strong&gt;- ights&lt;br /&gt;    Fight with the aim to resolve the issue. Make something out of it that the relationship will        deepen as it goes.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt; - oals&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/strong&gt;Make sure you have similar goals.&lt;br /&gt;    It would be difficult to keep your bond intact if your views are completely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H &lt;/strong&gt;- onesty&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/strong&gt;Don't lie or hide things, the problem will only get bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;- ntegrity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;      &lt;/strong&gt;Keep your integrity. Don't sacrifice all for love, learn to keep somethings else for yourself and your partner&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J &lt;/strong&gt;- oy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Always be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt; -&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;now each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   &lt;/strong&gt;     Learn each other's interest. It really keeps the conversation flowing.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L &lt;/strong&gt;- ove&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/strong&gt;It all boils down to your love, chemistry and respect for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt; - eeds&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/strong&gt;Be very attentive and sensitive to each other's needs, physically and emotionally, the way your partner learns to do the same for you.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt; - peness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;There should transparency among you. It helps if you can be open abut everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt; - riorities&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/strong&gt; If one says it's important, then it is! Prioritize each other among other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt; -uery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;       Always ask things but no to the point that it irritates your partner. Its a good thing to be open with your partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt; - espect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;You should respect each other as a person and as someone who you will give your heart to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S &lt;/strong&gt;- orry&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/strong&gt;Say sorry when you're wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt; - alk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;Whenever something funny, scary, exciting or juicy happened to you or to someone you know, tell each other about it and have your partner do the same. Keep each other in the loop of life.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt; - nderstand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;Always try to understand each other no matter how hard the situation may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt; - alues&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget your values&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt; - illingness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;        &lt;/strong&gt;Both of you should be willing to do things for each other. Never do things for each other half heartedly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt; - es&lt;br /&gt;Always be positive for your partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-157085621790827549?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/157085621790827549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=157085621790827549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/157085621790827549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/157085621790827549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/07/alphabet.html' title='alphabet'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-5681259380318522853</id><published>2008-06-24T12:05:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T22:22:26.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>history</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;amphi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It’s still best to wait for the one you love than settle for the one’s who’s available. Best to wait for the one you love than settle for the one who’s around. Best to wait for the right one than waste it for the wrong person."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tama tama..better to wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;procopio chronicles part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;book 1 - litrato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     Nagising si Procopio mula s isang npakahimbing na tulog, isang mahimbing n tulog spagkat wla sya mxadong inaalala..5 araw n syang wlang pasok dhil kay pareng frank at s iba pang kdahilanan . Iniisip nya kung anu ang knyang maaaring gwin s araw n toh,nde p sya nag aaral pra s knyang pagsusulit pero tinatamad sya..inisip nya n ipagpaliban n ln ito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Pagktpos gwin ni procopio ang knyang morning ritual at dhil wla tlga syang mgwa, nag aral sya ng konti..nagpalipas oras s kwarto s pmamagitan s pkikinig ng musika. At pgktpos ng lhat ng ito,wla pang tanghalian..naisipan nyang mag bks ng computer at gwin ang mga bagay n lagi nyang gngwa s harap ng computer..d mo n kelangan mag isip ng malalim kung anu ang mga ito, ksma n d2 ang pagcheck ng email n ang laman ay puro messages mula s frosh at iba p,pag ffriendster at multiply at pagbbgay ng mga comment n wlang kwenta,tipong pangkatuwaan ln..at sympre..nde mwawala ang ym..ang puno't dulo, ang dahilan kung bket sya nbubuhay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Nkausap nya ng sandali ang knyang kaibigan na si Camella, isang mabait at matulungin n kaibigan..konting kwentuhan at dahil prehas clang hyper..wla silang npag usapan n matino..isang normal n tagpuan s pagitan ng dlwang magkaibigan n ito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Dahil s sobrang boring..pinatay nya ang computer,nahiga s kama at nagsasalita ng nihonggo."watashi wa DLSU gakusei-desu".pero nde ngtagal,nabaling ang knyang isipan s isang babae n knyang pinakamimithi..naalala nya lhat mula ng sila ay unang ngkakilala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Tatlong taon n ang nkakaraan..buwan ng setyembre..npaka-busy ni procopio, ang daming gawain,s knyang pag-aaral, s knyang debate team at s interaction n kung saan sya ang project-head..prang ang galing galing nya..pero nde nman tlga..akla mo ln un&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Ngkaron ng interaction ang knyang eskwelahan s iba pang eskwelahan n ekslusibo nman para s mga babae..dahil isa syang faci,nde sya ksali s mga games at kung anu ano p..nndun ln sya..nkatingin..nkatutok..ngppasalamat s ganda ng mundo ng knyang gnglawan..ntpos ang interaction ng wla syang nkilala..pero aus ln s knya un..wla syang pake pero dahil uso n ang ym at meron ng mga conferences..may ilan n syang nkilala at ang unang una ay si Camella, doon nagsimula ang kanilang pagkakaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Dahil kay camella, dumami ang knyang nkilala..nging 2 n cla..pero may mga nkilala p sya pero hanggang ym ln..at nde personal..buwan ng pebrero,dumating ang araw ng bandfest ng eskwelahang e2..si procopio ay ngpunta ksma ang knyang mga kaibigan, sya ay kumuwa ng pass s isang babae n itatago nten s pnglang "ticket",si ticket ay isang babae n mtngkad,pang model ang height,maputi at mgnda..aun,dinescribe ko ln.s concert,ngtatalon.kumain..ngtatalon ulet, npagod at sumakit ang paa..ni procopio..at bago umalis.nagpalitrato muna ksma si camella at tska tuluyang umalis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Huling taon s hayskul..pa-easy easy ln,lagi p rin nag uusap s ym si camella at si procopio..minsan ay nabanggit ni camella ang pnglan ni eleanor, ang knyang seatmate s klase, para kay procopio,wla ulet syang pake..wla syang interes..cnu b sya??d sumagi s knyang isipan n mkikilala nya ang babaeng e2.dahil nga mdlas mag usap s ym si camella at si procopio..bngay ni camella ang cellphone number ni eleanor at cnabi kay procopio n i-txt nya e2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;         Isang taon n ang nkalipas mula ng huling bandfest.naroon n nmn si procopio ksma ang knyang mga kaibigan,tulad ng nkaraang taon..tumalon.kumain.tumalon at npgod..sumakit p rin ang paa..pero s pagkakataong e2,nangmgkita si procopio at si camella,habang pnandaliang nag uusap..biglang may dumaan..oo,prang white lady..pero d s pgitan nla..s mlayo,nkita sya ni camella..sinigawan..tumingin ang babaeng e2,si eleanor pla..khit mlayo,pinakilala sila s isa't isa,dahil d nman alam ni procopio ang itsura ni eleanor,d nya inakala n sya e2,d rin kc nya nrinig ang pnglan n binanggit ni camella..kumaway ln sya khit nde nya nkita kung knino sya kumakaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Doon ntpos ang gabi..mskit ang paa,pagod..dumating ang araw ng pagsusulit ng kabilang eskwelahan, ptpos n ang buwan ng pebrero, si procopio ay nsa mall..tpos n ang exams nla..ngpapkasarap,nghhintay habang tintapos ng knyang ksma ang dpat gawin s loob ng banyo..dahil mtgal ang ksma nya.naisip nyang magtxt..tnxt nya si eleanor,d nya alam kung pang ilan beses n ito pero minsan ln un,cguro pang 3 o 4.ngtxt cla sandali at ntpos ang usapan s "goodluck s exams at ingatü"..oo,dpat may smiley..normal un s lhat ng txt ni procopio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Summer..mainit..nlalapit n ang pagpasok s kolehiyo, lagi p rin nag-uusap s ym si procopio at si camella..may mga nkkwento si camella tungkol kay eleanor..mga bagay n may kinalaman kay procopio pero d nya alam..mhabang kwento,malalim n storya..pero tulad ng dati..wla p rin syang interes..tick tock tick tock...dumating n ang oras ng pasukan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Pasukan n!!ang isip ni procopio ay okyupado ng ibang bagay..isa n rito si concordia&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;//read previous post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..prehas sila ng eskwelahang pinapasukan ni camella pati n rin ni eleanor..pero para kay procopio,wla p rin syang pake..wlang interes kc si concordia ang pinag iinteresan nya ng mga panahon n un. Ngkikita cla s campus,ngkkawayan,ngbabatian at hanggang dun ln.ngttxt din minsan si procopio pag nkkita nya si eleanor at cnsabing "haha..nkita kita"..magrrply nman si eleanor at ssbhin "oh??san?bket d kita nkita?"..gnun ang mga txt nla..lumipas ang pnahon..puro gnun ln ang nngyayari..wlang thrill,wlang excitement..wlang kakaiba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;epilogue:           habang nsa gox lobby si procopio..&lt;br /&gt;                           nag iisa at may hwak n cellphone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           "kelan bday mo?",tnong ni procopio&lt;br /&gt;                           "sa 22,bket?",sagot nman ni eleanor&lt;br /&gt;                           "o??next week na ah..libre libre!!"&lt;br /&gt;                           "sure sure,anu gusto mo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                     "haha..gs2 ko ng kotse"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                     "ngek..anu b un,d kaya ng budget ko un"&lt;br /&gt;                           "gnun ba..alam ko na..house and lot n ln..hehe"&lt;br /&gt;                           "haha,punta k n s ln house party,s cinco hermanos"&lt;br /&gt;                           "ohh..san un??haha..nde debut?haha"&lt;br /&gt;                           "nde e..s may mrikina..msya un..may swimming"&lt;br /&gt;                           "cge cge..try ko..ei,may klase n aq..nxt time n ln"&lt;br /&gt;                           "sure sure..ingat"&lt;br /&gt;                           "ung libre ko ah..haha..ingat"&lt;br /&gt;                           "yup..sbhin mo ln.."&lt;br /&gt;                           "slamat..haha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//&lt;strong&gt;may book 2-sorbetes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//tntmad aq..ayoko n ituloy..ang haba..wla nman kwenta nkasulat&lt;br /&gt;*comment comment s tagboard..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-5681259380318522853?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5681259380318522853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=5681259380318522853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/5681259380318522853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/5681259380318522853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/06/amphi-its-still-best-to-wait-for-one.html' title='history'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-8609265536900290581</id><published>2008-06-23T10:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T10:40:00.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stressors</title><content type='html'>it's persef time..orayt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stressors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stressor:  traffic&lt;br /&gt;Commitment:  at least mkakapunta aq s dpat kong puntahan/school&lt;br /&gt;Control:  mag-aral habang nsa traffic or matulog pag kulang s tulog&lt;br /&gt;Challenge:  mag-aral tlga kc kulang oras pra mag-aral s bahay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stressor:  schoolwork&lt;br /&gt;Commitment:  get high grades..buhayin ang kwatro(4.0) machine&lt;br /&gt;Control:  mag-aral ng mabuti tska gwin lhat ng kelangan gwin habang maaga..avoid cramming&lt;br /&gt;Challenge:  study khit wlang exams..haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-8609265536900290581?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8609265536900290581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=8609265536900290581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/8609265536900290581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/8609265536900290581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/06/stressors.html' title='stressors'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=1593598757990147665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1593598757990147665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1593598757990147665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/06/start.html' title='start'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-939116622473544900</id><published>2008-05-31T08:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T18:41:48.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ladilalala</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;ladilalala&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     l ln..may mga nrinig akong mga kanta, actually dlwang kanta ln..nkarelate aq s lyrics khit n nagccontradict ung dlwang un..d ln cguro aq sure kung anu b tlga dpat kong gawin..haha..l ln..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby love - regina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color = red&gt;Why should we pretend to be just friends&lt;br /&gt;When we could be so much more&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words don't mean so much to me&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather wait and see&lt;br /&gt;See what happens when the lights go down&lt;br /&gt;With your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me go - 3 doors down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these thoughts are never resting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;You're not something I deserve&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color = green&gt; // parang ur too good for me..haha&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love me but you don't know who I am&lt;br /&gt;So just let me go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-939116622473544900?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/939116622473544900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=939116622473544900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/939116622473544900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/939116622473544900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/05/ladilalala.html' title='ladilalala'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-2470712490138664578</id><published>2008-05-30T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T20:39:52.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;chat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kausap ko si nadine..e wla akong mgwa nun tpos mdyo hyper p aq..sabe ko tuloy n idescribe nya aq..aus nman mga cnabi nya kya ippost ko n ln..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//some text missing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: describe mo nga aq&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: nyahaha&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: kunwari nde aq kausap mo pero aq ung dinedescribe mo&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: haha&lt;br /&gt;nadine: Wow, slumbook?Hahahaü para san?&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: wla ln..l mgwa e&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: kpag ngustuhan ko ilalagay ko s blog&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: rawr&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: wag mo ng pag isipan..kung anu pumasok s utak&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: positive at negative&lt;br /&gt;nadine: uhhh. Sige. Uhm, mabait. unpredictable at isang taong hindi mo alam ang tinatakbo ng isip.hahaü parang mysterious kung baga&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: un ln?&lt;br /&gt;nadine: meron pa. wait lang&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: tipid nman&lt;br /&gt;nadine: haha&lt;br /&gt;nadine: tahimik pero sa ym dumadaldal naman.   Ewan, basta in extremes lagi. Kung hindi tahimik, hyper. Kung hindi open, sobrang tipid magkwento. basta mukhang nakadepend talaga sa mood&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: ohh&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: un ln?&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: tpos n b?&lt;br /&gt;nadine: mukhang pag may nagustuhang girl, super pinag-iisipang mabuti, hindi nagmamadali at mukhang nagseseryoso.&lt;br /&gt;nadine: haha&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: hala hala&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: bka mamaya ibang tao n dndescribe mo a&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: haha&lt;br /&gt;nadine: hindi ngaaa. totoo, ayaw mo maniwala?&lt;br /&gt;nadine: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: hmmm&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: kpanipaniwala nman mga cnabi mo e&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: dahil dyan...ilalgay  ko s blog toh&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: haha&lt;br /&gt;nadine:&lt;br /&gt;nadine: o game, your turn, describe me din&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: teka..d p aq tpos&lt;br /&gt;nadine: saan?&lt;br /&gt;nadine: ahaha&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: panu mo nsabi lalo n ung last part&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: khit ung last part ln&lt;br /&gt;nadine: wala lang, kasi parang hindi mo siya masyadong iniisip i mean, oo may gusto ko, may crush ka pero hanggang dun muna hanggang ma-feel mo na talagang mahal mo na nga yung tao&lt;br /&gt;nadine: ayaw mo yung bigla bigla na lang nagdedecide&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: ohhh&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: gnun aq??&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: galing&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: d ko lam un a&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: haha&lt;br /&gt;nadine: eh yun ang tingin ko sayo eh&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: dreamboy pla aq e&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: joke&lt;br /&gt;jeremy: haha&lt;br /&gt;nadine: HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;nadine: mr.dreamboy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//some text missing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan..wla ln,haha..l mgwa e..tingin nyo b totoo yan??comments s tag board n ln, teka..wla nga plang ngbabasa nito..rawr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-2470712490138664578?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2470712490138664578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=2470712490138664578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/2470712490138664578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/2470712490138664578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/05/me.html' title='me'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-3354188202525433667</id><published>2008-05-28T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T20:59:25.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>classes</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;classes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkstart p ln ng psukan..so far aus p nman..recap recap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAPALA1 - aus,nkakaaliw matuto ng japanese..kaso ang bilis ng pace ni sensei..bwal bbgal-bgal..tska ang daming imememorize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTROAI - nkakaaliw din sya..nkakagawa  n aq ng bot n mtalino, galing ng AI(artificial intelligence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTRODB - hayy..boring ng prof..bwisit..nkakaantok sobra..kainis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBJECTP - aus ln..normal programming..kktuwa p alice kaso pgdating ng 2nd mp mdyo phirapan na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPEECOM - rawr..puro ICTM ksma nmen..outnumbered kame.haha..aus nman ung prof,sna nde mtaray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIGIDES - ang hina ng boses..sna d sya boring..rawr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERSEF2 - yey!!si ms.rhia p rin prof ko prang nung persef1..l ln..enjoy kc s class niya e. khit persef ln sya d k ttmarin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aun..dahil s persef1 kaya nabuo ung blog n toh..dahil din s persef2 kya muling mbubuhay ung account n toh..mas gusto ko tong blog kysa s portfolio..d aq mgaling s gnun e..at least blog nde nwawala..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aayusin ko ung mga post ko..mgllgay aq ng mga links s gilid pra d mhirap maghanap ng post tungkol s persef1 at persef2 at s mga iba pang mga bagay..rawr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l ln..parang meron pero parang wala..may nsabi kc s akin dati e..npaisip tuloy aq,d ko lam kung totoo o nde..l ln..nguguluhan aq..kapag totoo, aun..mdadaan s diskarte..kpag nde totoo..d ko lam..pwdeng wag n ln??tipong hanggang ganto n ln..gnun ln..pabayaan n ln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..wag nyo n igets yan..rawr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bket tumataas ung counter khit nung mga wla akong post..o khit meron..4 tao ln alam kong may alam nito e..pkiramdam ko may iba pang tao n may alam nito at nagbabasa ng mga post ko..rawr..kung pwde nman..tag ka at magpakilala k nman..pra d aq nanghuhula kung cnu un,aun..haha..tag ka a..rawr..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-3354188202525433667?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3354188202525433667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=3354188202525433667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/3354188202525433667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/3354188202525433667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/05/classes.html' title='classes'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-8843558331423905640</id><published>2008-04-26T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T22:23:46.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;HIATUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-8843558331423905640?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8843558331423905640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=8843558331423905640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/8843558331423905640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/8843558331423905640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/04/hiatus.html' title=''/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-3079760205927472995</id><published>2008-04-22T13:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T18:56:40.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   &lt;/strong&gt;  Kinukulit aq nung isang araw ni cara kung kelan  daw bday ko..d ko cnabi tpos ngtxt sya kinabukasan, alam n daw nya..nung una month tska day ln e..tpos mmya..ngtxt ulet kumpleto na, may ksma ng yr..tnong aq ng tnong kung knino o san nya nkuwa..yaw sbhin, iniisip ko wla nman mkukuwanan e..wla s friendster at multiply..at wla ng ibang lugar n pwdeng kuwanan..ngtataka tuloy aq kung san nkuwa..tpos sabi nya t-nxt ln daw s knya..tpos finorward p s kin ung txt n ntanngap nya..ngttka tlga aq kung cnu may alam ng bday ko..napaisip aq..may stalker din pla n babae..pero ngaun d ko lam kung san nkuwa e.. stalker n tipo ni allan, d mo lam kung san nla nkukuwa..mgugulat k n ln mrami n clang alam tungkol sau..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nbabaliw n ko..kelangan lumabas ng bhay..haha..buti may lakad bks..kapow..toink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sakto bday ko npag-usapan..humihingi aq ng regalo..dpat bgyan nla ko..ggwa aq ng wishlist..toink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bday wishlist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- laptop (gs2 ko hp, dv series or tx series..)&lt;br /&gt;- ipod (khit nano ln pero 8gb)&lt;br /&gt;- girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;- out-of-town ksma brkada&lt;br /&gt;- freyr reunion&lt;br /&gt;- band reunion&lt;br /&gt;- mraming carrots&lt;br /&gt;- bagong spatos&lt;br /&gt;- bagong tsinelas n pang-alis&lt;br /&gt;- camera (sony t200)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*rawr..ang konti ln pala ng gs2 ko..mga top priority yan..e2 susunod mga nde nman kelangan pero aus ln kug gs2 nyo ko bgyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ps3&lt;br /&gt;- psp&lt;br /&gt;- ipod touch&lt;br /&gt;- bagong gitara&lt;br /&gt;- bagong hairstyle&lt;br /&gt;- mraming calamansi&lt;br /&gt;- mraming shuttlecock..gs2 ko mraming feathers&lt;br /&gt;- tuta..ung cute pero nde nagsasalita&lt;br /&gt;- bagong cellphone&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-3079760205927472995?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3079760205927472995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=3079760205927472995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/3079760205927472995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/3079760205927472995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/04/wishlist.html' title='wishlist'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-7981365304896072834</id><published>2008-04-19T19:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T19:03:18.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>magnet</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;magnetism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    opposites attract each other..tama b un??haha..e panu kung isa ln ung na-aattract??ung isa nde..deep thought&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-7981365304896072834?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7981365304896072834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=7981365304896072834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/7981365304896072834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/7981365304896072834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/04/magnet.html' title='magnet'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-8155871159531630057</id><published>2008-04-19T14:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T17:06:12.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confused</title><content type='html'>naasar aq..naiinis aq..naguguluhan aq..nalilito aq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     punyeta..kelangan b tlga nla sbhin??bket ang daldal nla??bwisit..gusto ko pumatay ng tao..gusto ko tanggalin ung labi, balatan ko hanggang maging dilaw tpos buhusan ng m. acid..rawr..gusto ko batuhin ng carrot s bibig pra mabilaukan at mprove n deadly weapon nga ang carrot..tpos bubuhusan ko ng sesame seed ung mata..ggwin kong buchi tpos papakain ko s hippopotamus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tae na..punyeta..putang ina..wlang hiya..rawr..sasabog n aq..kaboom..swiishhh....toink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. bgyan nyo ko tips kung panu pumatay ng tao..rawr..haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-8155871159531630057?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8155871159531630057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=8155871159531630057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/8155871159531630057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/8155871159531630057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/04/confused.html' title='confused'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-4052636632931317481</id><published>2008-04-17T14:32:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T14:03:53.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oishi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bored&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     buti tinanggal ko ung pngalan dun s baba..may mga weirdo n ngbbsa p pla nito..buti nde nla inabutan..buti n ln..haha..kapow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     d ko n nsundan ung buhay ni procopio..l ng mgndang nngyari kc e..haha..tntmad n aq magsulat,bwisit..hayy..nbbagot n ko..gs2 ko lumabas..mall tska puerto..cnu gs2 sumama puerto?libre ko lunch ng isang araw..birthday ko nman e..haha..bilis cnu??nbbaliw n aq..wla aq kausap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mga dpat gwin kpag nbabato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- magbilang ng buto ng kamatis&lt;br /&gt;- magbalat ng kalamansi&lt;br /&gt;- magbalat ng carrots&lt;br /&gt;- mangolekta ng resibo at ihulog s drop box&lt;br /&gt;- sumali s wowowee at manalo ng pangkabuhayan showcase&lt;br /&gt;- makipagtrade ng ipod s kaibigan at smhan mo ng rice cooker&lt;br /&gt;- mag alaga ng butanding&lt;br /&gt;- kumain ng mga wild animals(reindeer,rabbit,penguin)&lt;br /&gt;- maghanap ng tutang nagsasalita&lt;br /&gt;- kagatin ang buko ng niyog&lt;br /&gt;- kumain ng mashed potato with mang tomas&lt;br /&gt;- gumawa ng gravy gamit ang baking soda&lt;br /&gt;- idrowing ang "theory of evolution"&lt;br /&gt;- magdissect ng langaw&lt;br /&gt;- mag ipon ng butiki&lt;br /&gt;- sambahin ang goldfish&lt;br /&gt;- kumatay ng ipis&lt;br /&gt;- maniwala na ang ipis ang pinnacle of evolution&lt;br /&gt;- maniwala ulet n ang goldfish ang bagong pinnacle of evolution&lt;br /&gt;- pumunta sa isang potluck n kainan at magdala ng fishball n good for 20 persons&lt;br /&gt;- pumunta sa isang potluck n kainan at magdala ng 20 pcs of fishball&lt;br /&gt;- magdaydream habang natutulog&lt;br /&gt;- kumain ng mraming wasabe&lt;br /&gt;- maglagay ng vicks  s ulo&lt;br /&gt;- mag pa burger&lt;br /&gt;- kumanta ng mga kanta "o kay ganda ng ating musika" &lt;br /&gt;- mainlab&lt;br /&gt;- magkaron ng hangover pagktpos mksma ang iniirog&lt;br /&gt;- mag pa eat all you can ng palitaw at bilo-bilo&lt;br /&gt;- magtayo ng christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;- maniwala na isang religion ang euphemism&lt;br /&gt;- magsyaw gamit ang musika ng VST&lt;br /&gt;- pumana ng ibon&lt;br /&gt;- panoorin si achmed&lt;br /&gt;- gumawa ng sariling zoo&lt;br /&gt;- gumawa ng mga sabaw videos&lt;br /&gt;- sambahin si ramon bautista&lt;br /&gt;- magtali ng sintas habang nagmomotor&lt;br /&gt;- kausapin si winnie the pooh &lt;br /&gt;- tumungga ng centrum&lt;br /&gt;- gumawa ng tree house&lt;br /&gt;- i-google ang sarili&lt;br /&gt;- maniwala n ang buong mundo ang baliw at nde ikaw&lt;br /&gt;- maniwala k n nde mo nililinlang ang sarili mo&lt;br /&gt;- sabhin mo s srili mo n mtino kang tao&lt;br /&gt;- manghingi ng laptop kapalit ng inyong electricfan at wall clock&lt;br /&gt;- magparami ng hemoglobin&lt;br /&gt;- ubusin ang iyong hemoglobin&lt;br /&gt;- huminga ng malalim at mniwala n dadami hemoglobin mo &lt;br /&gt;- maglagay ng litid sa utak&lt;br /&gt;- mkipaglaro kay christopher robin&lt;br /&gt;- makiduet kay kermit the frog&lt;br /&gt;- gwin ang lhat pra mging idol &lt;br /&gt;- maglaro ng pambansang laro ng pilipinas--&gt;chinese garter&lt;br /&gt;- tanungin ang srili kung san nkaharap statwa ni rizal s luneta&lt;br /&gt;- pumunta sa intramuros - ang capital of manila&lt;br /&gt;- maniwala n nsa loob ng intramuros ang luneta&lt;br /&gt;- gumawa ng kakambal mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-4052636632931317481?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4052636632931317481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=4052636632931317481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4052636632931317481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4052636632931317481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/04/oishi.html' title='oishi'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-7157758266331611896</id><published>2008-04-12T21:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T13:22:52.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;present day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was choice, but falling in love with you was completely out of my control"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;toink!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;elo..wla n nman nagbabasa nito e..tpos n persef1 days..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     naiisip nyo cguro,bket bgla ko tong binuksan ulet..tgal ng nde nggmit tpos ngaun bglang gagamitin ulet..haha..wla ln..paraan n rin cguro pra maexpress ung sarili tska ilabas ung mga bagay n nde ko msabi s ibng tao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aun..sakto..mga bgay n nde msabi s ibang tao..haha..l ln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     prang inlab ln a..haha..e2 n nman aq e..lumalabas n nman ung pagkatorpe..s bgay..kelan p b aq huling nagkagirlfriend??late march of second yr..up to september of the same yr..iln months din un..hehe..l ln..nsabi ko ln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     to think n the same month..nagkaron ng interaction ung skul ko with stc..at ngkaron ng mga kakilala.actually after ng interaction ko cla nkilala thru ym..pms tska conference..haha..at ksma dun s klaseng un ang babaeng crush ko ngaun..haha..pero d ko sya kilala nun..nakilala ko ln sya after a yr at d ko p sya pinapansin kc d nman kame close..d ko lam kung panu aq ngkron ng cell number nun pero nkakatxt ko minsan..sobrang bihira..once a month..mdlas n nga cguro un e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     haha..hanggang dun ln..txt ln.nlaman ko ln n parehas kame ng school ngaung college at nkikita ko sya minsan s campus..gnun p rin..nkakatxt minsan..bihira p rin..pero d ko rin sya crush nun..pero may mga kwento ung mga kaibigan ko n kklase nya nung hayskul n may gusto daw sya s akin dati, ako nman.ok..l aq pakealam..haha..tipong gnun..tska dati p un..wla n ngaun un..hehe..around l8 march or april n yta un..nagkita kami ksma nung dlwa p nmeng friend at nauwi n nilibre ko clang tatlo ng ice cream..mhal p nung ice cream..35-40 pesos isa..ang mahal..mlay ko bang gnun presyo nun..aus ln..galante aq e..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     after din ng pagkikita nming un..d ko lam..prang nggustuhan ko sya..haha..d ko lam kung bket, wla nman kmeng gnwa nun..kumain ln ng ice cream..haha..prang nging crush ko n sya..babaw noh..haha..pero iba ung dating e..tinamaan aq e..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     dati nung 4th yr or early first yr nmen..lagi aqng tinutukso s knya khit d aq ung may gusto..d ko la kung baket..prang gusto nung mga kaibigan nmin n mging kami..d ko ln alam..mlkas cguro tama nya nun s akin..kc halos d ko nman sya tlga nkakausap at once ko p ln sya nkita s personal at d ko p mtndaan itsura nya nun..haha..pero tuwing lumalabas tlga pngalan nya, lagi tinutukso s akin..pwde cgurong sbhin n peer pressure kung bket nggustuhan ko n rin sya pero pra s akin nde e..may iba e..haha..bgla aqng natutok s knya..unti unti kong syang nppnsin..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    dati nga crush nya aq..sure aq dun..d ko lam kung hanggang ngaun..aq nman may gusto s knya ngaun..iniisip ko n sna hanggang ngaun meron p rin,wla ln..pra mas mdali..gs2 ko n ngang ligawan, dko ln alam kung san magssimula..haha..torpe mode..pero lam ko..dpat nde minamadali..dhan dhan ln..haha.naks..rawr..naiisip ko rin kc n panu kung mwla..tipong mga, panu kung ganto,gnyan..sympre college na..iba p kmi ng course..bka mapunta s iba..kwawa nman aq..awww..kung ngustuhan ko ln sya dati p,d sna ganto ngaun..pero s tingin ko nde rin mngyayari un dati..nagcollege e..mas gumanda e..nagbloom???haha..wla ln.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     tama n toh..dami ko n nsabi..may magbbsa p kaya nito??sna wla na pero d aq cgurado e..haha..pake ko b s knila..akin toh e,hehe..bsta bsta..cgurado aq..inlab aq..rawr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;*name here* &lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"You come to love not by finding the perfect person,but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-7157758266331611896?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7157758266331611896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=7157758266331611896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/7157758266331611896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/7157758266331611896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2008/04/feelings.html' title='feelings'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-3535072479481581314</id><published>2007-08-18T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T09:54:40.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Random Facts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 8 facts about JEREMY, share 8 things that your readers don't know about you. then at the end you tag 8 other bloggers to keep the fun going. each blogger must post these rules first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULES:&lt;br /&gt;* each blogger starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;* bloggers that are tagged need to write on their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;* at the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;* don't forget to leave them a comment telling them they're tagged, and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Athletic na hindi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mhilig ako s sports..khit anung sports gs2 ko kaso ayaw s akin ng sports..mhina kc ktwan e..laging napipilay..lampang bata..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Bike at swimming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- d n yta aq mrunong mag bike at magswimming..dati ntuto n aq kaso nung huli kong cnubukan ayaw n..cnubukan kong magswimming kaso d aq gumgalaw s posisyon ko..haha..ntuwa nga aq ng nde swimming ung PE nmen e..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bass player&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 4 yrs n akong nag bbass guitar..tagal n, pero nde p rin aq gnun kgling..kulang p rin s practice..mnsan nga nde ko n nggalaw gitara ko e..busy kc e..kainis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. banda banda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- May banda aq..2nd yr hayskul p kaso mukang nwala n ngaung college.puro busy e..wla n ytang planong mag jam ulet e..syang mga compo nten..haha..kilala n tau s blue room e..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. iniative deficient boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- khit dati pa..dami ko gs2 gwin kaso kulang lagi s iniative,kelangan tlga may mgtutulak s akin para gwin ung mga gs2 ko n extra curricular ek-ek..pra kcng takot aq s process n pgdadaanan, khit n nde mbilang n interview,screenings,votation,trainings ung mga npagdaanan ko.prang nde p rin aq snay..ewan ko..tska initiative p rin,kumkikilos ln aq kpag alam kong wla ng ibang ggalaw..hangga't meron thimik ln aq..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. shyness/introvert?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- aun..mhiyain tlga aq..khit nde mxado hlta s skul..tntry ko ng i-overcome e..haha..mnsan nga pkiramdam ko introver aq e..pero sabe nla nde nman..iba-iba yta kc ugali ko e..may multiple peronality cguro aq..haha..astig...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. love korean movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mgnda kaya mga korean movies..drama o comedy romance..sobrang kakaiba kumpara s mga local at american films..haha.. mggnda ung mga twist s storya,nde mo iisipin..out of this world..haha..bsta mgnda..manood kau,dame aq kopya..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. mhilig magdownload ng movies at series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mhilig akong mag download ng movies at mga tv series n mggnda..pati rin mga pc games..minsan s isang araw nkaka-anim n movies nddownload ko..haha..adik..libre e.syang tska legal nman e..nde sya piracy..pinopromote p nga nla n idownload mo e..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tagged people: ces,ramown,eeejjjjj,munir,nico,patbert,nelson,menard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-3535072479481581314?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3535072479481581314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=3535072479481581314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/3535072479481581314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/3535072479481581314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/08/random-facts.html' title='random facts'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-7997304047922364384</id><published>2007-08-17T08:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T08:42:17.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lasallian Citizen Watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Lasallian Citizen Watch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your few weeks in De La Salle, can you identify one area of concern that affects the quality of life in school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-people or students that thinks they,as Lasallians, are the elite, that no one is above them that they think of other people very low..They sometimes even think the same way against fellow Lasallians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your proposed solution to this problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I really can't tell them what to do or not but I can show others what it truly menat to be a Lasallian, even in just a few months, I know how to act accordingly cause it's now different form the school I came from and you don't have to study in a prestigious school to know whats right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an active citizen in De La Salle, what do you commit yourself to do so that this school would become an ideal school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Just trying to be the best that i can be and showing others that are not Lasallians how we really act that their concept of us is not true, that we think too highly of ourselves. Pride will always be there but care for others will come first before anything else&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-7997304047922364384?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7997304047922364384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=7997304047922364384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/7997304047922364384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/7997304047922364384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/08/lasallian-citizen-watch.html' title='Lasallian Citizen Watch'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-5331858589808301256</id><published>2007-08-17T08:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T08:17:57.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CS graduate</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;interview with a CS grad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you love about your work?&lt;br /&gt;- doing projects which put a smile on the face of your clients (assuming the project was delivered on time and client was satisfied with the system's overall performance)&lt;br /&gt;- helps revolutionalize business processes through computerization &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate?&lt;br /&gt;When projects become redundant, there is less room for growth and work becomes boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best lesson in college?&lt;br /&gt;life is short, live life to the fullest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;advice to the one giving the survey?&lt;br /&gt;"You can only achieve what you believe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waw..haha..yan n ung interview ko..ung ininterview ko nga pala miss ung kuya ko..graduate rin sa La Salle last 2004..course nya..Computer Science Major in Computer Engineering..CS-CE..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-5331858589808301256?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5331858589808301256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=5331858589808301256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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isang tao pra s ibang tao n espesyal s knya n..ang pkiramdam na ito ay higit dun s normal nyang nraramadaman kumpara s ibang tao s knyang pligid..kung pag-ibig pra s magulang,kapatid,kamag-anak at mga kaibigan..cgurado aq n lhat tau ay nkranas n nyan..pero ung pag ibig para s isang tao n gs2 mong mksma..yan ung mahirap ipaliwanag..nde mo sya lubos n maiintindihan hangga't nde mo sya nraransan..magulo nga sya kung iicpin mo tlga dahil sabe nga ng iba, kpag inlab ang isang tao..lhat ng bagay nggwa nya pra s pag ibig..khit anong macho ng tao,khit gaano sya kmanhid..lumalabas ang knyang "soft side" &lt;font color =green&gt;*teka..manhid nga e..e d wlang nrramdaman*&lt;/font&gt;minsan..khit manhid..lumalambot din..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peers&lt;/b&gt;:basically,parehas kame ng pag iicp o pag uunawa s love..nde sya pinaglalaruan at dpat sinseryoso dahil kami rin ang mhihirapan at mamromroblema kpag binalewa o niloko nmen ito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Parents&lt;/b&gt;: love is unconditional..haha..un ung cnabi s akin nung tinanong ko e.. un ln cnagot nla..pero s statement n yan..mlaki ang mtutunan o mllman mo tungkol s love..kya un..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kya guys,peeps,friends,visitors,passer-bys..let's love each other..lets start making love..haha..ang sagwa pkinggan..haha..toink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-2993733371851834231?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2993733371851834231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=2993733371851834231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/2993733371851834231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/2993733371851834231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/07/love.html' title='love'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-1864564181081257871</id><published>2007-06-29T00:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T11:42:54.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>persef</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;persef related posts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma'am..links po pra nde mhirapan mghanap ng mga posts n related s persef1..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/etiquette.html" target=_blank&gt;etiquette&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/remember.html" target=_blank&gt;how do i want to be remembered&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/statement.html" target=_blank&gt;personal mission statement&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/pringles.html" target=_blank&gt;weaknesses and plan of action&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/toink.html" target=_blank&gt;first week in college&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slamat..comment nman dyan..slamat ulet..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-1864564181081257871?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1864564181081257871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=1864564181081257871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1864564181081257871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1864564181081257871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/persef_29.html' title='persef'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-1814757737520724928</id><published>2007-06-28T22:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T14:58:06.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sebastian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;alley a.k.a sebastian&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       mtaas ang sikat ng araw..dinig n ang kalabog ng paa s kbilang kwarto..dinig n ang mttaas n boses ng mga babae n naglalaba s may bkuran..sumisilip n ang sikat ng araw s maliit n bintana..nrramdaman ang init n dulot ng sinag..unti unting gumigising s ktwan n sobrang pagod, mata'y unti unting dumidilat upang maaninag kung anu n ang nngyayari s knyang pligid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        pagdilat ng knyang mga mata, sya ay nbigla,nsa sala sya ng knilang bahay..nde pla sya umabot s knyang silid dhil tuluyang n syang bumagsak s may sofa dahil s sobrang kalasingan pero wlang kinalaman ang lhat ng yan s storya..intro ln kumbaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       ang tinutukoy nga pla dun ay c sebastian, pero wla ngang kinalaman ung mga nbsa nyo knina kya kalimutan nyo n..d2 tau mag ccmula..ang buhay nya blang isang estudyante s isang kilalang unibersidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       c basti ay isang baguhan s kolehiyo,kumbaga, isa pla lmang syang frosh.. bago at hlos wla pang kilala mliban s ilan n mtgal n nyang kilala.nde maiiwasan n mbghani sya s gnda ng unibersidad at s mga babaeng nag aaral d2 lalo na't sya'y ngtapos s isang eksklusibong paaralan pra s mga lalaki nung sekondarya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      mga unang araw p ln ng klase, nbihag n kaagad ang knyang puso ni lucia, isa s mga ngggndahang mga dilag s knyang klase..ngunit tulad ng knyang kaibigan na c procopio..hanggang tingin ln sya..kinimkim ln sya s srili ang knyang nrramdaman.. nde sya ngppramdam,wlang pahiwatig..prang wla ln kpag nkakasama nya ito..naalala pa ni procopio minsan ng cla ay kumain s isang kainan n korteng bilog ang pngunahin putahe,n hinhati s 8 piraso o slices..nga pla..pizza twag dun..nksbay ni basti ang babaeng bumihag s knyang puso..tinabihan nya ito s upuan, o anung tuwa n ni basti nito..abot tenga ang ngiti..ngitng aso..ngiting demonyo ngitng adik..nde pla..ngiting anghel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      s mga oras n ito nde p alam ng knyang mga kaibigan tulad ni procopio ang tungkol s knyang lihim n pagtingin kay lucia..pero dumating din ang oras n ito ay nlman nila..kya nga kinukwento ko e..kc alam ko..haha..balik s storya..nung nlman nla procopio..lagi n syang hihiritan..inaasar..nde mo mlaman ang knyang reaskyon.. nhihiya n naiinis..ayaw nyang ipagtpat..bka sya ay torpe..o bka nggdhan ln sya tlga at lalaki ang tunay n interes..pero nde cguro..hinahangaan ln nya tlga ang taglay n kgndhan at wla ng iba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      isang araw..may nlman sya tungkol kay lucia..n windang sya..nde alam ang ggwin..pero s tingin ko..mgnda nman ito..plus points p nga kumbaga..teka, bket alam ko ito??sympre..aq ngkkwento e..ikwwento ko b kung nde ko alam..haha..balik s kwento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      s mga oras n ito..prang ndismaya sya s knyang nlman..ewan ko b..weirdo tong kaibigan ni procopio e..dpat nga mtuwa e,ok ok,pilit nyang inaalis s icpan c lucia at kalimutan n ito..idol nya yta c procopio e..nkalimutan kc nya c ano e..haha.. nde n daw bihag ang knyang puso pero kinikilig p rin sya tuwing inaasar sya..labo..sabe ko sau e..weirdo tong c basti e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      c sebastian..kilala s twag n basti..ay cguradong mtutuwa o mggalit tungkol d2..pag ngalit..tgnan nyo n ln s klase kung cnu..cguradong mkikita nyo sya..haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-1814757737520724928?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1814757737520724928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=1814757737520724928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1814757737520724928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1814757737520724928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/sebastian.html' title='sebastian'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-5023984683600170065</id><published>2007-06-26T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T23:57:03.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>etiquette</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;etiquette&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..nkakatuwa ung topic n toh..ilang beses n rin tong napag usapan lalo nung hayskul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when walking slowly in groups, let others pass from behind you&lt;br /&gt;- kpag grupo grupo, hrang hrang s daan..nkakainis minsan lalo n kpag ngmamadali k..d k mkraan..srp tdyakan..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men don't have to give up seat for women. but if seat becomes available offer it women first&lt;br /&gt;-tama tama..pra s mga nag llrt dyan n dulo dulo ung biyahe..hirap tumayo a..msakit s paa..pero kung c lolo't lola ay may hwak ng baston..pagbgyan n, pati n rin kpag buntis, bka kung anu p mngyari s tren..kslanan ko p..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in theaters, when arriving late, take the seats at the back to avoid distracting people&lt;br /&gt;-onga nman..mnsan,gnda ng intro,mgkkwento.tpos bglang may hharang s hrapan mo..tpos ang tgal p umupo..tpos ttayo kgad pra bumili ng pagkain..tpos pagbalik,tgal ulit umupo.srap ulet tadyakan..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sexy clothes are for sexy people to be worn in sexy places&lt;br /&gt;-nkaktawa toh..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when escorting a lady in climbing the stairs you allow her to go ahead so that if she falls you can catch her&lt;br /&gt;-pang sine ung eksena n toh..haha..may mhuhulog tpos may sasalo tpos..alam n!!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wear proper campus attire.you should be atrractice not distractive&lt;br /&gt;-pwde..anu ang mas distractive kpag ngllkad k s may agno ,isang babae n sobrang gnda n nka mini skirt o kpag ung ktabi mo nksulat s shirt nya i'm with stupid..labo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-5023984683600170065?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5023984683600170065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=5023984683600170065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/5023984683600170065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/5023984683600170065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/etiquette.html' title='etiquette'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-1848543895392336448</id><published>2007-06-26T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T23:24:45.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;how do i want to be remembered?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's see...I want to be remembered in a simple way. That I always try my best in everything that I do and I helped others who are in need even in my own special way, no matter how small it is. To be remembered as a God fearing person is already a nice way to be remembered by the people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-1848543895392336448?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1848543895392336448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=1848543895392336448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1848543895392336448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1848543895392336448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/remember.html' title='remember'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-1031400144387697385</id><published>2007-06-23T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T14:10:58.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>statement</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Persef1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Personal Mission Statement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in&lt;br /&gt;     God, that everything around me is here to make me strong and help me succeed in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a son&lt;br /&gt;     I will always honor and respect my parents &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a brother/sister&lt;br /&gt;     always care for them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a leader&lt;br /&gt;     To guide and lead others choose the right path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a student&lt;br /&gt;     To always study hard and always focus on my studies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a friend&lt;br /&gt;     To be a person you can always count and depend on all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a member of the DLSU-Manila community&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     To always uphold the honor of the school.To remember that in everything I do, I carry the name of the school and do things even in my own special way to make the school proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a citizen of the Philippines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     To always do the right thing. Being involve,being active to things that will lead our country to greatness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-1031400144387697385?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1031400144387697385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=1031400144387697385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1031400144387697385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1031400144387697385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/statement.html' title='statement'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-8886242302997059038</id><published>2007-06-18T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T08:59:56.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>origin</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;boom!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"It's hard to hold on to something that you know would never be yours in any way you think of. You just have to learn to let go and face the fact that while some good things never last, some don't even start"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sakto,sapul!!!!haha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;procopio chronicles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may kkwento ko..bhla n kung cnu mkbasa.depende n ln kung maintindihan nyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     may isang tao n nagngangalang procopio at isang babae n tinatawag nmang concordia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     una clang ngkakilala maglilimang taon n ang nkakaraan s pmamagitan ng mirc(nde p uso ang ym)..pareho ang dhilan kung bket naicpan nlang mag chat nun kaysa s pumunta s skul fair..boring daw kc..s haba ng kanilang usapan..lhat ng pwdeng i-add noon.. s chikka..friendster at pati yta cellphone number(nde toh cgurado)ay nkuwa n.s pmmgitan lmang ng chat ay ngkakilala ang dlwang nilalang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     ngunit pgkatpos ng mhbang usapan nila noon, nde n ito naulit at nde n cla ngkausap p..nalimutan n nla ang isa't isa..pagkalipas ng 3 taon..e2ng c procopio, mrami n daw ang knyang friends s friendster kya naicpan nyang mag delete nung mga taong nde nya lubusang kilala..isa s mga n-delete nya ay c concordia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     pagkalipas ulit ng dlwang taon, oras n para mgtpos ng sekondarya..oras n pra pumili ng kolehiyong papasukan..isang sabado s buwan ng marso, ngpunta c procopio s knyang mgiging bagong paaralan pra s isang seminar..meron syang nkasabay s elevator n npkgandang dilag..nde nya ito pinansin lalo n ksma ng babaeng ito ang knyang ina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     oras n mtpos ang maikling seminar, bglang may naalala si procopio,familar ang itsura ng babae ngunit nde nya mtndaan kung san nya  ito nkita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     dumating n ang oras ng pag eenroll s naturang kolehiyo..maagang ngpunta c procopio pra makaiwas s mhbang pila..ngunit marami rin ang nag icp ng gnun kya pgdating nya..mhba n ang pila..isa s mga pinilahan ni procopio ay ang medical checkup..npkahaba ng pila pero nde nman minalas si procopio dahil may nkatabi n nman syang npkgandang dilag..ngunit dahil s tahimik ang lugar..naiilang syang kausapin ito marahil n rin cguro ay tinamaan sya ng knyang pagkamahiyain..isang oras clang nkapila ng wla man ln nngyari..s oras n ito..nmukaan  n nya n ang mgndang dilag n ito ay sya ring nksabay nya s elevator..nlaman nya ang pangalan ng babae dhil nbsa nya ito s hwak n form ni concordia..subalit huli n ang lhat..ntpos n ang pila..ntpos n ang check up s knila..umuwi si procopio n may malalim n iniicp..alam nyang nkilala n nya c concordia ilang taon n rin ang nkakalipas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     paggising ni procopio kinabukasan, bglang sumagi s knyang icpan n sya ang nkilala nya dati s chat n mirc..ngunit wla syang patunay, nde n nya mkita s friendster ang babaeng ito..pagkalipas ng isang linggo, dumating ang araw ng knilang orientation s nturang paaralan..umaasa si procopio n mgkakilala cla ulit at tnungin si concordia kung sya nga b ang knyang nkausap s mirc..pagmamasdan ln nya ito s tuwing may pgkaktaon dahil n rin s inaangking kgndahan..subalit s dlwang araw ng orientation..hanggang sulyap lamang ang knyang ngwa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     dumating n ang araw ng pasukan, nwala n s isip ni procopio si concordia..ngkaron cla kani-knilang klase..at lumipas n rin ang ilang araw..ngkaron ng mga bagong kaibigan c procopio at naikwento nya s knyang mga kaibigan ang tungkol s mhiwagang babae n ito hanggang tingin ln ang knyang mgwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     npapadalas n nkikita ni procopio c concordia marahil n rin ay parehas cla ng kurso at ng gusaling pinag-aaralan..unti unti n nman bumabalik s icpan ni procopio ang mga nngyri s knila ni concordia..n sna'y kinausap nya ito dati nung seminar o kya nung enrollment at nde sna sya ngkakaganito..mdyo aning aning..laging hyper kpag sya ang npaguusapan..weirdo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     subalit hanggang s mga oras n ito, nde p rin cgurado c procopio kung c concordia nga b ang knyang nkausap s chat dati hanggang s nde mlamang kdahilanan..ay nlman nya ang email add ni concordia at hinanap ulit s friendster..dito nkumpirma n sya nga ang babaing iyon..dahil n rin s tgal nlang nag usap dati, may mga impormasyon p rin n naalala c procopio ksma ang ilang litrato ni concordia n nndun p rin hanggang ngaun s knyang friendster nung cla ay unang ngkausap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     may mga oras n sobrang saya ni procopio n inaakala n ng knyang mga kaibigan n sya'y nbabaliw n s babaing ito..subalit napaisip sya ng mabuti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     naisip nya n may kelangan n syang gawin pra mgkakilala ulit o kalimutan ang lahat at ibaon s limot dahil alam nman nyang hanggang pangarap ln sya.. tumungtong si procopio s isang desisyon..n kalimutan n sya at mag focus s pag aaral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     ngwa nya ito s loob ng ilang araw ngunit pilit syang niloloko ng knyang mga kaibigan, khit anung layo nya..tila ba'y palapit ng palapit s knya..pero buo n ang loob ni procopio..tma na ang kahibangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     hanggang s mga oras n ito..mdming mga "signs at omens" ang ngpapakita s knya..nka'y procopio n ln kung paano nya ito babasahin at ttanggapin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     bsta ang nsa isipan nya ay habang lagi nyang naiicp si concordia..wlang mngyayari s knila..ngunit kung klimutan n nya at hyaan ang tdhana ang mglapit s knilang dlwa..mas maayos ito..kung pra b cla s isa't isa..oras ln ang mkapagsasabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****naintindihan nyo b??teka teka..binasa nyo b??haba e..pati aq tinatamad bsahin.. xenxa n..kelangan ko ln ilabas ito..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****comment kau..cge n..slamat ng marami!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-8886242302997059038?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8886242302997059038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=8886242302997059038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/8886242302997059038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/8886242302997059038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/kowt.html' title='origin'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-4661775793982077049</id><published>2007-06-16T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T22:51:17.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>layout</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;Blog is finshed and fully operational!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     ngpalit aq ng layout, may mga nagrereklamo kc dun tungkol s luma e..mdami daw errors n lumalabas..bkt kya??e wla nmang lumalabas  s akin..haha comment kau s bago kong layout..sbhin nyo n rin kung may mkita kaung wla p s ayos  o mga errors..s mga magrereklamo ulit tungkol s layout..mhirap mag edit..mtgal tgal p bago mag edit ulit aq..o bka nde n mngyari un..tntmad aq e..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;site under construction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come back later..tnx :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;palit aq layout..hirap daw bshin dun s naunang layout e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-4661775793982077049?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4661775793982077049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=4661775793982077049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4661775793982077049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4661775793982077049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/kk.html' title='layout'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-3295938232648014626</id><published>2007-06-13T22:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T23:24:22.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>frustration</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;anu n ngaun?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     seryoso..iba n toh..may part s akin n may gs2 n mangyari tungkol s amin ni yelo, pero may part din n gs2 ln mnatili kung anu ln ung meron..khit sobrang babaw ln.. infatuation ln b??crush??pkiramdam ko nga minsan prang obssessed aq e..pero nde nman, sna kc gnun ln kdali gumwa ng paraan e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     iniicp ko ln, mghhntay b aq n may dumating n oppurtunity,patience is a virtue e,o gwan ko n ng paraan ngaun..kung mghhntay b ko,cgurado bang mngyayari ung inaasahan ko, is it worth the wait b kumbaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     ewan ko..nguguluhan n ko..prang gs2 kong gumawa ng desisyon n kung nde aq ggwa ng paraan ngaun..kalimutan ko n ln..mhirap kc ung ganto e,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may mga moments n nkakaasar..merong nkakatuwa pero hanggang dun ln..pero kpag nndyan n sya..wla n..pinipilit ibahin ung nsa isip..ang gulo, nguguluhan k rin noh?pareho ln tau..gs2 ko,n ayoko n..sawa n ko s ganito..tama n..gs2 ko n tong tumigil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     nde n ko umaasa..pero sna may mngyari p rin..labo n..ayoko n..itigil n tong kalokohan n toh..wla n akong mppala..oras n pra gumawa ng desisyon..nde mo n kelangan mlman kung anu desisyon ko..akin n ln un&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"when darkness turns to light, it ends tonight, it ends tonight,just a little insight won't make this right, it's too late to fight, it ends tonight" - It Ends Tonight" - All American Rejects&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-3295938232648014626?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3295938232648014626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=3295938232648014626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/3295938232648014626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/3295938232648014626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/frustration.html' title='frustration'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-4696318015048906064</id><published>2007-06-11T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T19:15:19.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;issue?!?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daming lumilitaw,daming nwawala,merong totoo, merong nde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may pangkatuwaan, may pang biruan, may panghihiganti??, merong dhil wla ln mgwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayroong tungkol s mga mlalapit s akin, meron nmang nndun s may kbilang dulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may mga mabubuo p ln, may mga nabuo n, may mga nbubuo s mga oras n ito at meron din nmang nglaho n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang iba'y sdyang ginawa, ang iba'y aksidente lmang n nbuo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may mga maiinis, meron din nmang mtutuwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iba't iba ang nilalaman, iba't ibang tao ang sangkot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero s dulo ng lhat ng ito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sna, khit isa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay wlang mging tungkol s akin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..toink!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;palayaw&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngtataka ln aq..wla aqng permanenteng palayaw hanggang ngaun..haha, ang dami ng nging twag s akin, pero wla khit isa dun ung nging twag s akin tlga..bket kya??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ome(ohme)- twag s akin nung mga relatives ko hanggang 8 yrs old cguro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bondoc - grade 4-6..kelangan ko p b sbhin kung bket yan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;momoy - twag s akin ng kuya ko tska nung grade 7 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeremy - twag s akin s bhay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bondy - highschool nickname..twag s akin ng batchmates hanggang ngaun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mimi - twag s akin ng mga k-banda ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeremy?? - ngaung college..yoko gmitin ung bondy,galing kc s surname..tska panget pkinggan kpag ksma ko pmilya ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mgkakaroon din aq ng nickname tlga ngaung college..yoko ln mag icp,gs2 ko s mga kaibigan ko mgccmula..ung bbgay n itwag tlga s akin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-4696318015048906064?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4696318015048906064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=4696318015048906064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4696318015048906064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4696318015048906064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/long-weekend.html' title='long weekend'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-4647130980520037895</id><published>2007-06-07T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T21:40:59.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ice ice ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;ICE ICE ICE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aus araw ko..sobrang saya..todo ngiti aq knina..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want some ice..haha..labo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute e..out of this world..nyahaha.. nbabaliw n ko..letse..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happiest moment ko dis week..aus..haha..:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-4647130980520037895?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4647130980520037895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=4647130980520037895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4647130980520037895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/4647130980520037895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/ice-ice-ice.html' title='ice ice ice'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-5511611427393766018</id><published>2007-06-04T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T23:21:18.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pringles!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Pringles!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;bket yan ang title??srap kumain e..haha..nggutom tuloy ulet aq..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- - - - - -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     ang haba nga klase knina..kkpagod ung whole day n klase..haha pero aus ln,msya nman ung mga subjects lalo n ung s persef1..1st tym daw mka-encouter ng gnun dun s gnwa nmeng activity..sympre,mbabait kc kame..s21,mbabait..naks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     may quiz daw kame s compro1 bks, tungkol san kya?wlang cnbe e..naglab nga pla kame knina s compro 8-11..ang tgal..nkakayamot n rin minsan kpag mxadong mtgal nkaupo..haha..snayan ln cguro, panu b aq mgiging programmer nyan e dun p ln nyayamot n aq..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PERSEF1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     shy..shy aq, pero minsan nde hlta..haha..lacks initiative, khit n kdlasan ay alam ko ang tmang dpat gwin, hnhintay ko muna ung iba n magcmula at kpag wla tlga..tska ln aq mag initiate ng kung anu man..haha,labo b??bsta intindihin nyo..haha,cguro part n rin toh ng ayokong ayoko ng ngkakamali..nde kc aq risk-taker..dun aq s mga bgay n cgurado..pero nde nman lagi, pero sympre..dun aq lagi s cgurado..bihira aq makipagsapalaran..mahirap n..bka kung anu p ang mngyari..haha e2 p pla..injury-prone aq..haha.. may mga sports n mgling nman aq kaso nga ln laging napipilay kya mnsan nde n ntutuloy..ilang beses n aq npilay s kamay at paa..n-trauma n aq kya nde n aq mxadong active ngaun s sports..mnsan mnsan n ln..kya un..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plan of action:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     nu nga b? i-ttry ko n mas mging outgoing s mga tao.. mas mging mdaldal..nyahaha!!! tpos i-ppush ko ung srili ko n ibalik ung dating lider n nkikita s akin nung mga tao, pra mging initiative ulet aq..sympre ksma nun ung nde pgiging mhiyain pra mas effective..san k nkakita ng lider n mhiyain??ung tipong nkaupo ln s isang sulok??haha..I'll also try to explore new things n nde ko p alam..take the risk,it might be worth something..haha..wla nmang msma kung susubukan..if you take the risk,you'll learn more about something..haha..msma man o mgnda..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag kau a?!?!pra msya..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     n-aadict aq ngaun s it ends tonight ng all-american rejects tska boston ng augustana..haha..wla ln..pati n rin ibang knta ng the ataris..cnsabe ko ln..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag tag tag..toink!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-5511611427393766018?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5511611427393766018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=5511611427393766018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/5511611427393766018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/5511611427393766018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/pringles.html' title='pringles!!'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-5240697450386978675</id><published>2007-06-03T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T18:06:00.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>diary</title><content type='html'>In this Diary - The Ataris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in this diary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write you visions of my summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were choruses and sing-alongs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that unspoken feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of knowing that right now is all that matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the nights we stayed up talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to 80's songs;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and quoting lines from all those movies that we love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It still brings a smile to my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess when it comes down to it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the best days of our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is just following your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and eventually you'll finally get it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     mga kowts ko dun s luma kong website &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/jeremy_bondy/e1.htm" target="_blank"&gt;-&gt;kowts&lt;-&lt;/a&gt;haha..mga kowts pra sa mga nagmamahal dyan.haha..3 page yan a,pindutin nyo ung arrow s right corner bottom of your screen..haha..e2 p isa, pero nde n tungkol s pag-ibig..&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/jeremy_bondy/qoutes.htm" target="_blank"&gt;haha&lt;/a&gt; ,mdyo inspiring nman ng konti..haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-5240697450386978675?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5240697450386978675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=5240697450386978675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/5240697450386978675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/5240697450386978675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/in-this-diary-ataris-here-in-this-diary.html' title='diary'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-1758710226460948257</id><published>2007-06-03T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T23:23:25.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>toink!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;toink!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     tgal n ng huli kong post dito..2005 p..tgal n nga..haha nde nman tlga aq nagbblog kc e..at dahil kelangan ng blog pra s persef..*tenen*!!!nagalaw ko n ulit toh..tntmad kc aq gumwa ng bago kaya e2 n ln ginamit ko..may angal??mlmang wla..may mgbabasa b nito??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     ok ok..start n..anu b pwde ilagay??hmm..khit anu n ln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       ahh..first week of classes..nag aadjust p aq s college lyf, may mga oras n lumilipad ang icp ko s klase, ewan ko kung bket o may naiicp ln aq n naaaliw aq..haha.. sakto p..kung kelan lumilipad icp ko tska aq ttwagin..letse..haha nde nman aq ganto nung highschool a..hmm..epekto ln yta tungkol s minsang pinag-uusapan nmen ni allan(oi..special mention k rin s blog ko..haha) tungkol dun s cnsabe nyang "signs" daw..haha pero naaaliw nman aq dun s usapan n un khit n pra s akin wla ln un..tska ayoko kc mag assume..mahirap n..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        nde n rin yta sharp(matalas) ung memory ko tulad ng dati..nkalimutan ko n ung ibang pinag-aralan nung high school lalo n s math..teka..cndya ko ytang klimutan un dahil s teacher nmen nung 4th yr..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     aus ln nman s akin ung sked ng classes..nde mxado maaga..actually, nde tlga maaga..kpag wednesday ln pag may PE tska kpag may mga lab activities..kya un..tnghali n aq gumigising..srap matulog e.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     naalala ko lang..ilang beses n kong natatawa kay allan(special mention k n nman)lalo n dun s lrt 1..dlwang beses n nga un e..ung isa..(oi!!kwento ko a..)nkskay kme s lrt1, ang luwang luwang p nga nun e, nkhwak sya s may railing tpos bglang npaliko ung tren..bsta may part dun ppuntang d .jose station..halos mtumba n sya..dinaganan n nya ung mga tao s likod nya..minura nga sya nung isang lalaki dun e,haha..e imbis n mahiya..ntuwa p s srili..tinawanan ung sarili..musta nman un??haha..nde k nman baliw d b??haha&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;     wla ln..wla kc aq mlgay e..haha..hanggang 6 nga pla lagi ung klase nmen..MWF un tpos kpag TH(tuesday tska thursday yan pra s mga nde alam) hanggang 5:20..sympre..late aq lagi nkakauwi..haha..maaga n ang 8 kpag MWF tpos maaga n ang 7 kpag TH nman..kya un..kkpagod magbiyahe..layo kc ng tirahan e..haha, kpag friday nga pla..umuuwi aq lagi s probinsya nmen s batangas..may skayan dun s may UM(university mall) biyaheng btangas pier, pero nde aq s pier pumupunta..s bhay nmen dun..2-3 hrs ang biyahe pero aus ln..isang skay ln kya nde mxadong nkkpagod tulad ng plipat lipat ng sinasakyan kpag pauwi aq s bhay nmen s cainta..haha..toink!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-1758710226460948257?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1758710226460948257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12442895&amp;postID=1758710226460948257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1758710226460948257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12442895/posts/default/1758710226460948257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kolokoy.blogspot.com/2007/06/toink.html' title='toink!!'/><author><name>bondy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442895.post-111449917090026446</id><published>2005-04-26T14:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T15:10:09.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Blog</title><content type='html'>YEAH!!!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have this new layout for my new blog&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have not deleted my former blog.Oh well..&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't do anything about it anymore..just have to be contented to the new one&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna say anyway that welcome to my new blogsite&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA..can't think of anything to say right now.link me up guys!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442895-111449917090026446?l=kolokoy.blogspot.com' alt='' 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