<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143</id><updated>2011-12-14T11:54:48.720+08:00</updated><category term='trials'/><category term='problems'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='food'/><category term='cupcake'/><category term='prayers'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='cupcakes'/><category term='thanksgiving'/><category term='out of town'/><category term='dawn watch'/><category term='faith'/><category term='praising'/><category term='cakes'/><category term='engagement'/><title type='text'>Turon Delight</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-8492972288137363505</id><published>2009-01-06T17:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T17:33:59.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantasy Basketball</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SWMlXTeCY2I/AAAAAAAAAIg/qnxUtgRBbZ4/s1600-h/9-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288111469756572514" style="WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SWMlXTeCY2I/AAAAAAAAAIg/qnxUtgRBbZ4/s320/9-0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just want to immortalize my first ever 9-0 sa fantasy league. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-8492972288137363505?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/8492972288137363505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=8492972288137363505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8492972288137363505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8492972288137363505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2009/01/fantasy-basketball.html' title='Fantasy Basketball'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SWMlXTeCY2I/AAAAAAAAAIg/qnxUtgRBbZ4/s72-c/9-0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-7377776858189493818</id><published>2008-12-21T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T17:53:19.138+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SU4RXeX2E7I/AAAAAAAAAIY/fua8hGXfmOk/s1600-h/DSC_0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SU4RXeX2E7I/AAAAAAAAAIY/fua8hGXfmOk/s320/DSC_0516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282178507939910578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakagutom ba? &lt;a gult="0" href="javascript:;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/gagan.exe/SLLL9vfMgiI/AAAAAAAAAkE/31jEGhFlbVY/38.gif" title="drooling =P~" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.littlemisscupcake.multiply.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for birthdays, wedding souvenirs and lots more...&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/8643115747630289143-7377776858189493818?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/7377776858189493818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=7377776858189493818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7377776858189493818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7377776858189493818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/12/cupcakes.html' title='Cupcakes'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SU4RXeX2E7I/AAAAAAAAAIY/fua8hGXfmOk/s72-c/DSC_0516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-6847889102301798964</id><published>2008-12-04T00:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T00:05:38.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is it</title><content type='html'>everything was make believe after all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-6847889102301798964?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/6847889102301798964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=6847889102301798964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/6847889102301798964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/6847889102301798964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-it.html' title='this is it'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-6827133331881476295</id><published>2008-11-17T10:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T11:03:35.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob Ong</title><content type='html'>Pag wala ako magawa or pag tinatamad sa ginagawa ko, mahilig ako magbasa ng mga status messages and napansin ko karamihan Bob Ong quotes (or so they say) ang gamit nila. Naenganyo tuloy ako maghanap sa net ng mga ganun and here are the quotes I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Note: not verified as Bob Ong quotes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kung hindi mo mahal ang isang tao, wag ka nang magpakita ng motibo para mahalin ka nya..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Huwag mong bitawan ang bagay na hindi mo kayang makitang hawak ng iba.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Huwag mong hawakan kung alam mong bibitawan mo lang.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Huwag na huwag ka hahawak kapag alam mong may hawak ka na.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Parang elevator lang yan eh, bakit mo pagsisiksikan ung sarili mo kung walang pwesto para sayo. Eh meron naman hagdan, ayaw mo lang pansinin.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kung maghihintay ka nang lalandi sayo, walang mangyayari sa buhay mo.. Dapat lumandi ka din.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Pag may mahal ka at ayaw sayo, hayaan mo. Malay mo sa mga susunod na araw ayaw mo na din sa kanya, naunahan ka lang.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hiwalayan na kung di ka na masaya. Walang gamot sa tanga kundi pagkukusa.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Pag hindi ka mahal ng mahal mo wag ka magreklamo. Kasi may mga tao rin na di mo mahal pero mahal ka.. Kaya quits lang.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kung dalawa ang mahal mo, piliin mo yung pangalawa. Kasi hindi ka naman magmamahal ng iba kung mahal mo talaga yung una.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hindi porke’t madalas mong ka-chat, kausap sa telepono, kasama sa mga lakad o ka-text ng wantusawa eh may gusto sayo at magkakatuluyan kayo. Meron lang talagang mga taong sadyang friendly, sweet, FLIRT, malandi, Pa-FALL O PAASA.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Minsan kahit ikaw ang nakaschedule, kailangan mo pa rin maghintay, kasi hindi ikaw ang priority.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mahirap pumapel sa buhay ng tao. Lalo na kung hindi ikaw yung bida sa script na pinili nya.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Alam mo ba kung gaano kalayo ang pagitan ng dalawang tao pag nagtalikuran na sila? Kailangan mong libutin ang buong mundo para lang makaharap ulit ang taong tinalikuran mo.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kailangan mo rin pala ng lakas ng loob para sabihin mong mahina ka.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Iba ang tinititigan sa tinitingnan.Ang tinititigan, sa isang bahagi lang nakatingin.Ang tinitingnan buong bahagi ang sinusuri.Iba rin ang iniintindi sa inuunawa.Ang iniintindi, pinipilit sa isipan.Ang inuunawa alam kung bakit dapat ipilit sa isipan.Kung kaya dapat:Tinitingnan ang mga bagay para maunawaanat hindi titigan lang at intindihin.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kapag pinag-aagawan ka malamang maganda o gwapo ka. Sumama ka sa mabuti, hindi sa mabait. Sa marunong hindi sa matalino. Sa mahal ka, hindi sa gusto ka.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“walang taong manhid…hindi niya lang talaga maintindihan kung ano ang gusto mong iparating dahil ayaw mo siyang diretsuhin..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“kahit ikaw ay parang bato na manhid at walang pakiramamdam, mag ingat-ingat ka naman, dahil kahit ganyan ka,  hindi nasasaktan, kaya mo namang makasakit”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hikayatin mo lahat ng kakilala mo na magkaroon ng kahit isa man lang paboritong libro sa buhay nila. Dahil wala nang mas kawawa pa sa mga taong literado pero hindi nagbabasa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi mo dapat maliitin ang kakayahan mong tsumamba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Gamitin ang puso para alagaan ang taong malapit sayo. Gamitin ang utak para alagaan ang sarili mo.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-6827133331881476295?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/6827133331881476295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=6827133331881476295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/6827133331881476295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/6827133331881476295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/11/bob-ong.html' title='Bob Ong'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-612054494309600080</id><published>2008-11-02T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:54:00.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Yours</title><content type='html'>You've touched these tired eyes of mine&lt;br /&gt;And mapped my face line by line&lt;br /&gt;And some how growing old feels fine&lt;br /&gt;I listen close for I'm not smart&lt;br /&gt;You wrap your thoughts and works of art&lt;br /&gt;And there hanging on the walls of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not have the softest touch&lt;br /&gt;I may not say the words as such&lt;br /&gt;And though I may not look like much&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though my edge is maybe rough&lt;br /&gt;I never feel I'm quite enough&lt;br /&gt;And it may not seem like very much&lt;br /&gt;But I'm yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You healed these scars over time&lt;br /&gt;And braced my soul, you loved my mind&lt;br /&gt;Your the only angel in my life&lt;br /&gt;The day the news came, my best friend died&lt;br /&gt;My knees went weak, and you saw me cry&lt;br /&gt;Say I'm still the soldier in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not have the softest touch&lt;br /&gt;I may not say the words as such&lt;br /&gt;And though I may not look like much&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though my edge is maybe rough&lt;br /&gt;I never feel I'm quite enough&lt;br /&gt;And it may not seem like very much&lt;br /&gt;But I'm yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not have the softest touch&lt;br /&gt;I may not say the words as such&lt;br /&gt;And though I don't fit in that much&lt;br /&gt;But I'm yours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-612054494309600080?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/612054494309600080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=612054494309600080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/612054494309600080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/612054494309600080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-yours.html' title='I&apos;m Yours'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-558277785207738899</id><published>2008-11-01T08:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T09:10:48.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's get it started</title><content type='html'>Just this week, I tried to be a little bit more independent by moving out of our house... for the first time. The longest time that I was away was 5 days, that was when we went to Cebu and Bohol... Come to think of it, I've been away for 2 weeks maybe. But I was very young then, and I was with them, we were in Masbate.But now, I really moved out. I brought all of my things (or almost). Hope everything turn out well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the start of the NBA Season, meaning... Start na ng NBA Fantasy League! This season will be interesting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm part of a 16-team league! Man, that was the toughest draft. After round 5, I just pick from the pool for the sake of getting a player to complete my line-up. And the best part? My 2-3-4th picks are all injured!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also with a 12-team league and my team here is very promising, taking out the injury factor of course. I have a feeling that i can win it all here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nov 4 will be the start of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Red Cup&lt;/span&gt;... I've to have a planner before Dec 7. ehehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-558277785207738899?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/558277785207738899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=558277785207738899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/558277785207738899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/558277785207738899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/11/lets-get-it-started.html' title='Let&apos;s get it started'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-3119763756894830195</id><published>2008-10-01T16:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:37:36.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you love me, XOXO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SOMvMVTZb1I/AAAAAAAAAFU/JgkhRmPY-2Q/s1600-h/gossip-girl-cast-photo-cw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SOMvMVTZb1I/AAAAAAAAAFU/JgkhRmPY-2Q/s320/gossip-girl-cast-photo-cw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252093479367569234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the series I'm watching right now... Why? Because of Freya. She left the complete season 1 in my laptop and I was tempted to watch it. So here I am, waiting for the secrets gossip girl will reveal next. hahaha. Episode 4 and 5 this week! (di ba, connie? ehehe) Ano? Bading ako?!? Sabunutan kita jan eh. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me from being hooked on Gossip Girl, give me a copy of House MD!&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/8643115747630289143-3119763756894830195?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/3119763756894830195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=3119763756894830195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/3119763756894830195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/3119763756894830195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-know-you-love-me-xoxo.html' title='You know you love me, XOXO...'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SOMvMVTZb1I/AAAAAAAAAFU/JgkhRmPY-2Q/s72-c/gossip-girl-cast-photo-cw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-5462772053313251625</id><published>2008-09-19T08:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T08:49:39.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality Check</title><content type='html'>Yep, I didn't measure up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needs restructuring...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-5462772053313251625?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/5462772053313251625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=5462772053313251625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/5462772053313251625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/5462772053313251625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/09/reality-check.html' title='Reality Check'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-5141216122485069169</id><published>2008-09-09T13:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T16:28:22.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FACT you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://hookedonfacts.com/index.htm"&gt;http://hookedonfacts.com/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw this site on MRT station while waiting in line for almost 20mins. Nakakatulong din talaga ang mga ads sa MRT pampalipas oras. Kaso lang nasa office pala ako. ehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the facts that caught my attention (with my comments)&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women wishing to enter Canada to work as strippers must provide naked photos of themselves to qualify for a visa! &lt;em&gt;- nakapag-apply nga as a consul sa Canada.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women buy four out of every 10 condoms sold. &lt;em&gt;- hmmm... ehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women who read romance novels have sex twice as often as those who don't. &lt;em&gt;- What are you looking for in a girl? likes romance novels. hahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iguanas have two penises! &lt;em&gt;- how about the female ones? :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The male praying mantis cannot copulate while its head is attached to its body. The female initiates sex by ripping the males head off. &lt;em&gt;- carino brutal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tongue is the strongest muscle in the human body. &lt;em&gt;- be a cunning linguist! hahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To take an oath, ancient Romans put a hand on their testicles…that’s where the word “testimony” comes from. &lt;em&gt;- Ganito din ata ako mag take ng oath eh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1998, Sony accidently sold 700,000 camcorders that had the technology to see through people's clothes. &lt;em&gt;- meron ata kami nito ah... ma-try nga. eheh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.2% of people pee in the shower. &lt;em&gt;- include me here. hahahah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betsy Ross was born with a fully formed set of teeth. &lt;em&gt;- i bet she was not breast fed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apples are more efficient than caffeine in keeping people awake in the morning. &lt;em&gt;- i need apples!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pound of potato chips costs 200 times more than a pound of potatoes. &lt;em&gt;- makapag business nga ng potato chips.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The U.S. military’s dried food rations can be re-hydrated with urine! &lt;em&gt;- talk about recycling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three wealthiest families in the world have more assets than the combined wealth of the forty-eight poorest nations. &lt;em&gt;- 3 families for 48 nations? equality please!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Each year 96 billion pounds of food is wasted in the U.S. &lt;em&gt;- enough to feed how many poor countries?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is more real lemon juice in Lemon Pledge furniture polish than in Country Time Lemonade. &lt;em&gt;- Drink pledge!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The average chocolate bar has 8 insects' legs in it. &lt;em&gt;- Craving for chocolates right now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Most alcoholic beverages contain all 13 minerals necessary to sustain human life. &lt;em&gt;- drink beer, live long!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Justin Timberlake's half-eaten french toast sold for over $3,000 on eBay! &lt;em&gt;- part of the billion pounds of food wasted...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Streets in Japan do not have names. &lt;em&gt;- good for men who don't ask for directions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;80% of millionaires drive used cars. &lt;em&gt;- will 80% of people who drive used cars become millionares?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a complete stop, a human is capable of outrunning a Formula One Racecar for about 30 feet! &lt;em&gt;- yeah! i'll race hamilton one of these days.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's illegal to own a red car in Shanghai, China. &lt;em&gt;- di pala pede sasakyan namin dun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A broken clock shows the right time twice a day. &lt;em&gt;- oh really? i didn't know that!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97% of all paper money in the US contains traces of cocaine. &lt;em&gt;- heheh, nice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Aniston's original name is Jennifer Anastassakis! &lt;em&gt;- la lang. ehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most productive day of the workweek is Tuesday. &lt;em&gt;- i think today is tuesday. hmm...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-5141216122485069169?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/5141216122485069169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=5141216122485069169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/5141216122485069169'/><link 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243509949221138370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SMSwhHuNb8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/hrSxDzWgPtc/s320/91.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;missing you so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-8180963831970507464?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/8180963831970507464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=8180963831970507464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8180963831970507464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8180963831970507464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/09/ninety-one.html' title='Ninety-one'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SMSwhHuNb8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/hrSxDzWgPtc/s72-c/91.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-434765531908004119</id><published>2008-09-03T15:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T16:28:33.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nikon D60 DSLR</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SL5H60c6BEI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7DgPyLYBVO0/s1600-h/d60.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241706092143707202" style="WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" height="213" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SL5H60c6BEI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7DgPyLYBVO0/s320/d60.JPG" width="522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Image Sensor Format - DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image Sensor Type - CCD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensor Size - 15.8 x 23.6mm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total Pixels - 10.75 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Effective Pixels - 10.2 million&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image Area (L) DX Format - DX-format(L) 3,872 x 2,592(M)2,896 x 1,944(S)1,936 x 1,296&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top Continuous Shooting Speed at full resolution - 3 frames per second&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuous Shooting Options (Single) - Single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LCD Monitor Size - 2.5 in. diagonal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LCD Monitor Type - TFT-LCD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LCD Monitor Resolution - 230,000 Dots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LCD Monitor Adjustments - Brightness,7 levels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shutter type - Electronically controlled vertical-travel focal-plane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowest Shutter Speed - 30 sec. in steps of 1/3 EV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fastest Shutter Speed - 1/4000 sec. in steps of 1/3 EV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulb Shutter Setting - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowest Standard ISO Sensitivity - 100 in steps of 1 EV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highest Standard ISO Sensitivity - 1,600 in steps of 1 EV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highest Expanded ISO Sensitvity - HI1 (3200 equivalent)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Storage Media - SDSDHC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Storage System - AVICompressed 12-bit NEF (RAW) JPEG (Baseline Compliant)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;File System - Compliant with DCF 2.0EXIF 2.21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exposure Modes - Programmed Auto (P) with Flexible ProgramShutter-Priority Auto (S)Aperture-Priority Auto (A)Manual (M)Digital Vari-Program&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digital Vari-Program Modes - AutoAuto [Flash Off]PortraitLandscapeChildClose-upSportsNight Portrait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exposure Metering System - 420 pixel RGB sensor 3D Color Matrix Metering IICenter-weightedSpot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metering Range - 0 to 20 EV (3D Color Matrix or center-weighted metering)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exposure Meter Coupling - CPU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exposure Compensation - ±5 EV in increments of 1/3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exposure Lock - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exposure Bracketing - No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White Balance - SunShadeFluorescentIncandescentFlashPresetFine Tune by Kelvin color temperature setting Auto, 8 Modes (when Auto is selected, TTL white balance with main image sensor and 420-segment RGB sensor is available) fine-tuning possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interface - Hi-speed USBNTSCPAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lens Mount - Nikon F bayonet mount&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture Angle - Equivalent in 35mm (135) format is approx. 1.5X lens focal length&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewfinder -Eye-level penta-prism mirror single-lens reflex viewfinder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewfinder Frame Coverage - Approx. 95%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewfinder Diopter Adjustment - -1.7 to +0.5 m-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewfinder Eyepoint - 19.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflex Mirror - Quick-return type&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewfinder Magnification - Approx. 0.8x (50mm f/1.4 lens at infinity; -1.0m-1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autofocus System - TTL phase detection by Nikon Multi-CAM530 autofocus module&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maximum Autofocus Areas/Points - 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autofocus Sensitivity - 1 to +19 EV (ISO100)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focus Modes - Single-servo AF (S)Continuous-servo (C)ManualAuto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Single-point AF Mode - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dynamic AF Mode - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auto-area AF Mode - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focus Lock - Half press of shutter-release button (single-point AF in AF-S)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Automatic Exposure Scene Modes - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image Optimization - NormalSofterVividMore vividPortraitCustomB &amp;amp; W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In-Camera Image Editing - TrimD-LightingColor BalanceImage OverlaySide-by-Side ComparisonFilter EffectsSmall PicMonochromeStop MotionRed-Eye Correction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Built-in Flash - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;External Flash Shoe - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Built-in Flash Distance - (ISO 100) Approx. 2 to 9 ft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust-Off Reference Photo - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikon Creative Lighting System Compatibility - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash Sync Speed - up to 1/200&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-Sync Speed - up to 1/200&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash Sync Modes - Front-curtain sync (normal)Slow syncRear-curtain syncRed-eye reductionRed-eye reduction with slow syncFlash cancel/ flash off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash Control - i-TTL flash control by 420-segment RGB sensor. i-TTL balanced fill-flash for digital SLR and standard i-TTL fill-flash for digital SLR available when CPU lens is used with built-in flash, SB-400, SB-800, and SB-600. Non-TTL Auto with SB-800.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accessory Shoe - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-timer - Electronically controlled timer with duration of 2, 5, 10 or 20 seconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World Time Setting - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date, Time and Daylight Savings Time Settings - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battery Type - Rechargeable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battery / Batteries - EN-EL9 Lithium-ion Battery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AC Adaptor - EH-5a AC Adapter(Used with Power Connector EP-5, available separately.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battery Charger - MH-23 Quick Charger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image Comment - Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battery Life (shots per charge) - 500 shots (CIPA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tripod Socket - ¼-20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approx. Dimensions - Width 5.0 in. (126mm) Height 3.7 in. (94mm) Depth 2.5 in. (64mm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approx. Weight - 16.1 oz. (495g)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supported Languages - Chinese (Simplified and Traditional), Dutch, English, Finnish, French, German, Italian, Japanese, Korean, Polish, Portuguese, Russian, Spanish, Swedish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supplied Software - Software Suite CD-ROM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any idea on what this specification is talking about. All I know is that I'm excited to get my hands on this camera! Wooot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks You! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-434765531908004119?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/434765531908004119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=434765531908004119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/434765531908004119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/434765531908004119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/09/image-sensor-format-dx-image-sensor.html' title='Nikon D60 DSLR'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SL5H60c6BEI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7DgPyLYBVO0/s72-c/d60.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-6202202946837682010</id><published>2008-09-01T17:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T13:01:25.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mas mabilis talaga ang oil price hike kesa sa oil price rollback... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September na pala, bakit kaya di pa din sinisimulan yung paghuhukay sa pioneer woodlands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sobrang dami ng tao sa mrt ngayon, wala na ata nagba-bus papasok eh. Mas tipid kasi saka walang trapik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Magaganda yung mga buses na biyaheng Fairview, parang provincial bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Malapit na pala magawa ang SM annex, may mga nakaabang na atang hagdan silang ginawa para sa pag extend ng MRT hanggang monumento. Sana matuloy yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ngayon pala ang start ng season ng mga TV series. Gusto ko na mapanood ang House. Saka Gossip Girl. hahaha. Kasalanan mo kaya ko gusto panoorin ang Gossip Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;September na, lapit ka na umuwi. Magaabot naman tayo siguro bago ako makaalis if ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ang dami dami nang nagko-concert sa pinas na foreign artists/bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Masaya magpatakbo ng mabilis sa expressway. Kaso ayaw ko pa din lumagpas ng 160kph. Baka hulihin na ako eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ang laki ng difference ng price sa ministop/7-11/Select/Treats etc. kesa sa grocery. The price you pay for convenience, 20% of grocery price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Di ako nakapanood ng Eheads concert. Maganda daw eh, kaso lang maiksi lang. Dapat daw 30 songs. Sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Puro love story saka comedy na lang dapat ang mga ginagawang movies ng mga pinoy. Dapat wag na ung may CGI na kelangan. Nakakainis lang eh, low tech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sobrang init ng umaga kahapon, balewala yung aircon ng kotse. Nung hapon naman sobrang dilim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;30 pesos a day lang pag cadet, pamasahe lang kulang pa yun eh, tapos utusan ka pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;$6000 allotment ng mga seaman. Hmmm... Magbarko na lang kaya ako?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sobrang dami na ng mga kantang foreign na ni-translate sa tagalog or local dialects. Nagsawa na ata ang pinoy sa pag revive ng kanta, localization naman ang trip natin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wa me balow (wa me balow)d i kad2 mka hillo low low low…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Naging topic sa preaching sa church namin yung ideal man/wife. Kala ko dati ideal man na ko, yun pala di pwedeng matangkad at gwapo lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yung mga sequel movies ngayon di na gumagamit ng II, III, etc. Yung second title na lang talaga ang magdi-distinguish ng movie. Hirap na tuloy malaman kung ano ung pagkakasunod sunod ng mga sequels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yung eheads concert dapat walang bayad yun eh, kaso daw pinigilan ng government na magsponsor ang cigarette brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Speaking of sponsorship, tingin ko kaya nawala ang fame ng cycling tour sa philippines dahil dun eh. Maganda pa naman yung tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Di na masyado mahirap sumakay ng FX samin ngayon. Usually after christmas break pa kumokonti ang pumapasok ng maaga eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gusto ko yung mga songs about love pero ayaw ko ng love songs. Sa videoke ko lang kinakanta yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Namimiss na talaga kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nakakairita yung mga lalaking gumagamit ng "u" instead of "ikaw", "mo" saka ng "me" instead of "ako", "ko". Sa babae, i can tolerate. Pero pag lalaki ganyan magtext nababadingan ako. "Hay, naiinis me sa ganun. U ba hindi?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Makauwi na nga, para maaga makarating ng bahay. Makatulog ng mahaba &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-6202202946837682010?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/6202202946837682010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=6202202946837682010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/6202202946837682010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/6202202946837682010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-thoughts.html' title='Random thoughts'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-8997681136636668863</id><published>2008-08-28T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T15:52:08.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;...Sorry na wag kang madadala&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alam kong medyo nahihirapan ka&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Na ibigin ang isang katulad kong parang timang&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Na paulit-ulit kang hindi sadyang nasasaktan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry na saan ka pupunta?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Please naman wag kang mawawala&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kapag ako ay iwan mo mamamatay ako&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pagkat hawak mo sa iyong kamay ang puso ko&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mahal kita sobrang mahal kita&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wala na akong pwedeng sabihin pang iba&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kundi sorry talaga di ko sinasadya&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Talagang sobrang mahal kita&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wag kang mawawala&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry na&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I told you before I won't make that decision if I'm not 100% sure na ikaw na talaga...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-8997681136636668863?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/8997681136636668863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=8997681136636668863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8997681136636668863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8997681136636668863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/08/peace.html' title='Peace'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-4045424798813368132</id><published>2008-08-15T14:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T14:07:45.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SKUcwQIsA7I/AAAAAAAAAEc/t_IsZKEsfGQ/s1600-h/My_baby1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234621757178774450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SKUcwQIsA7I/AAAAAAAAAEc/t_IsZKEsfGQ/s320/My_baby1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Missing my Freya so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-4045424798813368132?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/4045424798813368132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=4045424798813368132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/4045424798813368132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/4045424798813368132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/08/missing-you.html' title='Missing You'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/SKUcwQIsA7I/AAAAAAAAAEc/t_IsZKEsfGQ/s72-c/My_baby1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-3288603254972214522</id><published>2008-06-24T14:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T16:33:51.502+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>When it rains it pours</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After experiencing one of the happiest moments of my life, I feel like I'm going downhill. Problems came one after the other and I can't seem to think of a solution for any of it. I feel helpless, but then I remembered that God won't give us trials we can't bear... after all, what's faith for if you're not gonna use it, right? I know, by July I'll be back on top and better than ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bible says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble. (Psalm 46:1)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Cast your cares on the LORD and he will sustain you; he will never let the righteous fall. (Psalm 55:22)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand. (Isaiah 41:10)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And as this very popular song says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Gulong ng buhay&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;em&gt;patuloy-tuloy sa pagikot&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Noon ay nasa ilalim&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;em&gt;Sana bukas nasa ibabaw naman&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehehe&lt;/em&gt;…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-3288603254972214522?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/3288603254972214522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=3288603254972214522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/3288603254972214522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/3288603254972214522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-it-rains-it-pours.html' title='When it rains it pours'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-2922337629793043705</id><published>2008-06-10T17:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T16:34:20.149+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='out of town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engagement'/><title type='text'>Long weekend</title><content type='html'>i had a normal long weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played basketball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;attended mass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out of town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;asked my girlfirend of 7 years to marry me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a perfectly normal long weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she said yes by the way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-2922337629793043705?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/2922337629793043705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=2922337629793043705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2922337629793043705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2922337629793043705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/06/long-weekend.html' title='Long weekend'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-8961035493341378814</id><published>2008-06-06T09:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T16:34:55.863+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dawn watch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising'/><title type='text'>Dawn Watch Prayer</title><content type='html'>At last, I was able to attend the Dawn Watch Prayer (5am-6am) at our Church's mission house. It has been forever since that activity started and I was not able to participate until now. This activity is intended specifically for praying for the prayer requests of our brethrens, but today was different. Instead of asking for blessings, we gave praising and thanksgiving to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour long of worshipping and singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no more that I could ask at that moment and I can say that all my expectations were met. This truly was a memorable experience for me. I'm not saying that I don't want to pray for my brothers and sisters in faith but I want to give back to God as much as possible by saying our thanks and this event made it possible for me to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say, i'll do this regularly. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-8961035493341378814?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/8961035493341378814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=8961035493341378814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8961035493341378814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8961035493341378814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/06/dawn-watch-prayer.html' title='Dawn Watch Prayer'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-2990271802301821088</id><published>2008-04-23T14:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T17:19:19.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wala lang... ehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumusta? Nagparamdam ka ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Eto malungkot... Wala na kami eh. Di ko alam kung maaayos pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha? Bakit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Mahirap kasi magpatawad ng paulit ulit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sagutin mo na siya, gusto mo naman na di ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Gusto ko pag sinagot ko mahal ko na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pano mo malalaman na mahal mo na?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ewan ko, malalaman ko din yun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aalis ka daw? San ka pupunta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ang bilis talaga kumalat ng balita, kanino mo nalaman? Oo, aalis ako. Para makalimot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malimot ang ano? Kelan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Di pa sigurado kung kelan. Basta, kelangan ko lang talaga makalimot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pare, mahal ko talaga siya eh. Tingin mo ba gusto nya din ako?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Eh di ba nakakasama mo naman lumabas? Pinupuntahan ka pa nga sa office di ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo nakakalabas kami, nahahawakan ko pa nga kamay niya eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Yun naman pala eh, may chance ka nyan! Konting tiyaga lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana nga meron...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano ba mga pinag-aawayan ninyo? Third party ba yan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Hindi ko alam eh, hindi ako sigurado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit ano ba meron?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Nakita ko lang na magulo yung buhok ng babaeng kasama niya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May point ka ngang magalit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi kita masusundo ngayon, kita na lang tayo sa mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Bakit? Umuulan pa ba dyan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi na kaso wala ako masakyan papunta dyan, mahihirapan ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Hindi pa nga tayo, nahihirapan ka na agad na sunduin ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ok, sige wag na lang. Uuwi na lang ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, nandito na ko sa mall eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gising ka pa ba? Wala kasi ako makausap, pauwi pa lang ako ng bahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Yup, gising pa ko. San ka na niyan? Punta ka dito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saan 'yan? Sige. Hintay mo ko ha? Wag ka aalis. FX na ko malapit na sa'min. Saan banda yan? Uwi muna ko kunin ko lang ang auto ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ok. Nandito ko sa bar. I'll wait for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, give me 45mins to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Sure, thanks. Malungkot lang talaga ako...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ehehe, nagbibiro ka naman eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totoo, mahal kita. Eh ako ba mahal mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Masyado pang maaga para masabi 'yan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tingin mo ba itutuloy pa natin ito? Tingin mo ba it's still worth it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I'll leave that decision sa'yo. Just think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayaw mo na ba maayos 'to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Pwede ba? Minsan naman ikaw ang magdesisyon. Lagi na lang ako...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, kinakabahan ako. Balak ko na siya ipakilala sa parents ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Eh di good, pakilala mo na. Siguro kayo na noh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tangek, hindi noh? Kelangan ko muna ng opinion from my mom before ko isipin kung sasagutin ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Kunyari pa 'to. Anyway, good luck. Sana maging ok lahat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balita ko nanliligaw yung friend mo sa friend ko ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Talaga? Lakas na ng loob ah. Pero imposible kasi ang alam ko may GF un eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh bakit niya nililigawan? Naku, di maganda yan. Baka niloloko n'ya lang friend ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Di nya siguro gagawin un, tatanungin ko pag nagkita kami...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pambihira naman eh, ang tagal ko na naghihintay wala pa din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ano ba sabi sa'yo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung mahal ko daw talaga siya, maghintay ako. Eh isang taon na ko naghihintay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Sabagay, ang tagal na nga nun. Di na ata maganda yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so empty. Bakit ngayon pa nangyari 'to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Bakit? Ano na ba nangyari?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dapat dati ko pa ginawa 'to, dapat nung di ko pa iniisip future namin being together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ganyan talaga, dapat nating tanggapin un.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit kasi kung kelan pa nagiging maayos takbo ng buhay ko saka pa nagkaganito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano, sinagot mo na ba? Nakita na siya ng parents mo di ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Yup, nakita na. Sinagot ko na din siya. Kinakabahan nga ako nung pinakilala ko eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! May boypren ka na. Yihee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Tangek! Matagal ko na sinagot, nahihiya lang ako sabihin sa'yo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, kumusta ka na? Di na tayo nakakapagusap ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ok lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit parang biglang nagbago? Parang ayaw mo na ko kausapin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nandyan ka pa b?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ano na? Bakit umayaw ka na?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Wala naman ako napapala eh, saka may nahanap na ko na iba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baka naman rebound lang yan? Kawawa naman yung babae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Hindi, mahal ko na sya. Saka tingin ko mas bagay kame, pareho kame ng gusto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana nga mahal mo talaga siya. Pano pag bumalik yung isa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Di na babalik yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay, ganito na lang talaga siguro kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Bakit? For sure na ba yan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang wala naman siya gusto gawin eh, parang balewala lang sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;O? Hindi naman siguro, baka nagiisip-isip lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahala na, ayaw ko na talaga umasa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano kumusta na? Kumusta ang buhay may boypren?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Okay naman kame, nag monthsary na nga kame eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool! Eh di may gift kayo sa isa't-isa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Oo, nakakatuwa nga eh, ganun pala yun noh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang ano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Yung ma-in love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nakakainis! Malapit na siya umalis tapos di ko alam kung bakit ayaw niya ako kausapin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Bakit? Teka, sabi sakin ng kaibigan nya nililigawan mo daw siya ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talaga? Well, balak ko pero kumukuha pa lang ako ng tiyempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Eh di ba may GF ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matagal na kami wala nun, di ko ba nasabi sayo? Teka, sinabi mo ba yun sa kaibigan nya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Oo, kaya sabi ko di mo liligawan yung friend nya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... kaya pala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, may tsismis ako ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Tungkol san? Good news ba yan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro good news, kung gusto mo pa din. Sabi niya kasi mahal ka na din daw nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ngaks, san mo naman nalaman yan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ng kaibigan nya, so ano? Liligawan mo na ba ulit siya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Hindi na. I'd rather be with the one I have right now kesa masaktan pa ko ulit sa kanya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-2990271802301821088?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/2990271802301821088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=2990271802301821088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2990271802301821088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2990271802301821088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2008/04/conversations.html' title='Conversations'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-2259868599053190964</id><published>2007-11-26T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T16:17:09.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's on your desktop?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tagged by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Freya a while ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's my desktop:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/R0p8CSLXM5I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Vb4ehVrOR7Y/s1600-h/blog.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/R0p8CSLXM5I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Vb4ehVrOR7Y/s320/blog.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137054703650550674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As you can see, I don't have a wallpaper since I am doing Remote Desktop from my lab pc. But my wallpaper is also an Andy Warhol very much like Freya's but just 2 columns. ehehe. Thanks to Freya for it by the way :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nothing special in the icons displayed on my desktop. On the left side, almost all of the folders and icons are work related (skype, Divx, Yahoo Mail, etc. eheheh) then on the right side, my useless Recycle Bin which I don't use since every file I delete, I use shift+delete. ehehe&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There. I have nothing more to say to describe my desktop. No helpful or fancy applications, just plain old typical desktop.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;u1:p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Upon receiving this tag, immediately perform a screen capture of your desktop. It is best that no icons be deleted before the screen capture so as to add to the element of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;u1:p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Post the picture in your blog. You can also give a short explanation on the look of your desktop just below it if you want. You can explain why you preferred such look or why is it full of Icons, things like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;u1:p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;       3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tag five of your friends and ask them to give you a Free View of their desktop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Since everyone of my friends are already tagged and no one's reading this except them, this will end with me. harharhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-2259868599053190964?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/2259868599053190964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=2259868599053190964' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2259868599053190964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2259868599053190964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/11/whats-on-your-desktop.html' title='What&apos;s on your desktop?'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/R0p8CSLXM5I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Vb4ehVrOR7Y/s72-c/blog.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-2232426564530405292</id><published>2007-11-12T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T13:43:53.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year</title><content type='html'>November &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;! I'm almost a year old working here in my current company... Just wanna reminisce on my first few days here. My first day, I was introduced to the Test Group and of course I wasn't able to recall all their names except for Almer, who was the one who "convinced" me to leave my old one, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt; and Dennis. Why Dennis? Because he's our Lab Admin so I have to remember his name else I won't be able to ask for devices and materials needed for training. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehehe&lt;/span&gt;. And of course Oyette, my cube mate. I used to think of the name "Boyet" to remember her name. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nakakahiya naman kapag hindi ko kilala yung katabi ko di ba&lt;/span&gt;? First impression... I thought I'll have a hard time adjusting to their work attitude since I thought they are very serious with regards to work since most of the people here are older than me, and honestly I thought I'll be bored working here, but it turned out as the exact opposite! There was never a dull time in the laboratory whenever all of us are inside. We're just a group of friends having a good time while doing our jobs. Adjustments... Then I was bringing lunch to the office but since no one is bringing theirs, I was forced to buy my lunch each day. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buti na lang medyo kaya na ng&lt;/span&gt; budget &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ko&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eheheh&lt;/span&gt;. Another is long lunch outs. I'm not used to going out for long lunch or  just going out of the office. The only times I did that back then was to go to interviews. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;harharhar&lt;/span&gt;. What else? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;... Friday &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gimiks&lt;/span&gt;, is it considered &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gimik&lt;/span&gt; or just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inuman&lt;/span&gt; sessions? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dati&lt;/span&gt;, all I know was good clean fun but now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gumigimik-gimik na&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naks&lt;/span&gt;, teenager &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na ko&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt; But of course &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hanggang dun lang ako&lt;/span&gt;, I never go out with them if they go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hubad-hubad's&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Wholesome &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pa din ako&lt;/span&gt;. O:-) Anyway, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yun lang&lt;/span&gt;... I'm just glad I gained more friends and kept the ones from my old company. Do I want to gain more friends again? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;... We'll see. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-2232426564530405292?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/2232426564530405292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=2232426564530405292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2232426564530405292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2232426564530405292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/11/one-year.html' title='One Year'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-8707926870099793439</id><published>2007-10-24T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T17:55:19.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You can't really always get what you want... Even if you are willing to sacrifice the other for that something, sometimes it just doesn't matter.&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/8643115747630289143-8707926870099793439?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/8707926870099793439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=8707926870099793439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8707926870099793439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8707926870099793439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/10/disappointment.html' title='Disappointment'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-4926293000171921599</id><published>2007-10-22T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T20:35:04.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Pick-up lines... bow.</title><content type='html'>Trying to score a date? Try these lines and you will surely be hit. I mean "a hit". :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; Pulot lang ulit. ehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;1. Minamalat na naman ang  puso ko..&lt;br /&gt;*** paano kasi, laging sinisigaw ang pangalan mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ikaw  ba may-ari ng Crayola??&lt;br /&gt;*** ikaw kasi nagbibigay ng kulay sa buhay  ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Uy picture tayo!!&lt;br /&gt;*** para  ma-develop tayo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Kung ikaw ay bola at ako ang player,  mashushoot ba kita??&lt;br /&gt;*** hinde, kasi lagi kita mamimiss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Can i  take your picture??&lt;br /&gt;*** coz i want to show Santa exactly what i want for  christmas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Exam ka ba??&lt;br /&gt;*** gustong gusto na kasi kitang i-take  home eh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Lecture mo ba  ako??&lt;br /&gt;*** lab kasi kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Centrum ka ba??&lt;br /&gt;*** kasi  you make my life complete!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Miss pwede ba kita maging driver??&lt;br /&gt;***  para ikaw na magpapatakbo ng buhay ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Mahilig ka ba sa  asukal??&lt;br /&gt;*** ang tamis kasi ng mga ngiti mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Pinaglihi ka ba sa  keyboard??&lt;br /&gt;*** type kasi kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I hate to say this but... You are  like my underwear..&lt;br /&gt;*** i can't last a day without you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Ibibili  kita ng salbabida..&lt;br /&gt;*** kasi malulunod ka sa pagmamahal ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Pwede  ba kitang maging sidecar??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*** single kasi ako eh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Me lisensya ka  ba??&lt;br /&gt;*** coz you're driving me crazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. May kilala ka bang  gumagawa ng relo??&lt;br /&gt;*** may sira ata relo ko.. pag ikaw kasi kasama ko,  humihinto ang oras ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Grabe nakakatawa yung mga pick-up lines noh??  hahaha! May alam ka pa bang iba?? Wala na akong maisip eh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*** kundi  ikaw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I'm a bee..&lt;br /&gt;*** can you  be my honey??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Nakakatakot diba ang multo??&lt;br /&gt;*** pero mas  nakakatakot kapag nawala ka sa buhay ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Am i a bad shooter??&lt;br /&gt;***  coz i keep on missing you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Tatay mo ba bumbero??&lt;br /&gt;*** kase you’re  hot!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Naniniwala ka ba sa love at first sight??&lt;br /&gt;*** O gusto mong  dumaan ulit ako??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Mabilis ka siguro sa mga puzzle noh??&lt;br /&gt;*** kasi  kakasimula pa lang ng araw ko, pero nabuo mo na agad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Excuse me..  Are you a dictionary??&lt;br /&gt;*** because you give meaning to my life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.  Bangin ka ba??&lt;br /&gt;*** nahuhulog kasi ako sa'yo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Pustiso ka  ba??&lt;br /&gt;*** kasi, can't smile without you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Pagod na pagod ka na  noh??&lt;br /&gt;*** maghapon at magdamag kana kasing tumatakbo sa isipan ko  eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Me butas ba puso mo??&lt;br /&gt;*** kasi natrap na ako sa loob, &amp;amp; i  can't find my way out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Anung height mo??&lt;br /&gt;*** ha?? pano ka  nagkasya sa loob ng puso ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Hey, did you fart??&lt;br /&gt;*** coz you  blew me away!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; "T" na lang  ako..&lt;br /&gt;*** para i'm always right next to "U"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Are you  Jamaican??&lt;br /&gt;*** kasi Ja-maican me crazy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Nde tayo tao..Nde tayo hayop...&lt;br /&gt;*** bagay  tayo...BAGAY tlga tayo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Ako ay isang exam...&lt;br /&gt;*** kaya sagutin mo na  ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Alam mo bang scientist ako??&lt;br /&gt;*** at ikaw ang  lab ko...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/8643115747630289143-4926293000171921599?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/4926293000171921599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=4926293000171921599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/4926293000171921599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/4926293000171921599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/10/ang-pick-up-lines-bow.html' title='Ang Pick-up lines... bow.'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-3755614404980146800</id><published>2007-10-15T17:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T17:14:43.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RxMvYEM1_sI/AAAAAAAAAEM/bJ1b96-n_hc/s1600-h/DSC00042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RxMvYEM1_sI/AAAAAAAAAEM/bJ1b96-n_hc/s320/DSC00042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121489291741363906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RxMux0M1_qI/AAAAAAAAAD8/-y4a4cNxE9E/s1600-h/DSC00041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RxMux0M1_qI/AAAAAAAAAD8/-y4a4cNxE9E/s320/DSC00041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121488634611367586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yum Yum!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-3755614404980146800?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/3755614404980146800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=3755614404980146800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/3755614404980146800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/3755614404980146800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/10/food-trip.html' title='Food Trip'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RxMvYEM1_sI/AAAAAAAAAEM/bJ1b96-n_hc/s72-c/DSC00042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-2907338668841004945</id><published>2007-09-26T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T17:37:48.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>September</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="msg Nth"&gt;It's almost the end of September and this is just my first  blog of the month? Nothing worth blogging? Nah... I'm just too busy with my work  that's why. And since our due date has been extended for another 2 months, I had  time to slip in this blog to my busy busy schedule. (naks, parang totoo). What  should I write about? Hmmm... I can't think of anything! Just  kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Drive me crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to be a good driver... This has been  our topic at the office for quite some time now 'coz two of my officemates just  bought cars and they have recently just finished their driving lessons so  they're not that good yet. Everytime we go out for lunch, we force them to bring  their cars so they can practice. And during the ride, we all have our opinions  on how to drive "expertly". I noticed that each of us has his/her own "diskarte"  when it comes to how to accelerate, when to step on the brakes, when to change  gear, when to overtake, when to change lanes, so on and so forth. So, how can  you be a good driver? Well, just do your thing and as long as you don't obstruct  traffic and not be a pain in the ass to other drivers then you are a good  driver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Going abroad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karamihan sa mga kakilala ko ay may  mga plano na umalis ng ating bansa upang magtrabaho para makapag-ipon o dili  kaya'y manirahan na ng tuluyan sa isang banyagang bayan... Bakit? Sabi nila,  wala na daw pag-asang yumaman dito sa pinas. Maliit ang sweldo, madaming  iskwater, malubha ang pulusyon, magulo ang pulitika at madami pang ibang  negatibong bagay. Pero hindi kaya nila naiisip na baka ganun din siguro sa ibang  bansa? Sabagay, hindi mo naman iyon malalaman hangga't hindi mo pa nasusubukan.  Pero kung ako ang tatanungin nila kung gusto ko mag-abroad, buong pagmamalaki  kong sasabihin na wala akong plano. Bakit? Unang-una, nandito ang pamilya ko,  girlfriend ko saka mga kamag-anak ko. Malamang ang sasabihin sakin eh pwede ko  naman silang isama dun kapag maganda na ang estado ko sa buhay. Ang tanong,  magiging maganda nga ba? Kahit sabihin natin na yumaman ako doon, hindi naman  ako magiging first class citizen doon kahit kailan. Isa pa, maayos naman na ang  trabaho ko dito eh, at makakahanap din naman ako ng mas mataas na sweldo sa  ibang kumpanya kung sa tingin ko ay di sapat ang kinikita ko ngayon. Mababa ang  pangarap ko? Hindi, gusto ko din syempre yumaman, gusto ko din magkaroon ng  malaking bahay at magagandang sasakyan, mapag-aral sa mga kilala at mamahaling  unibersidad ang mga anak ko. Pero hindi ko nakikita na magagawa ko iyon sa ibang  bansa na kasama sila, mas malaki ang posibilidad na magawa ko un ng nandito sa  pinas. Ano sa tingin nyo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-2907338668841004945?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/2907338668841004945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=2907338668841004945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2907338668841004945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2907338668841004945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/09/september.html' title='September'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-3523094431913911034</id><published>2007-08-21T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T17:23:03.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andy Warhol Effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rsqtt-XVExI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ml12WyWykMs/s1600-h/warhol-wallpaper1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rsqtt-XVExI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ml12WyWykMs/s320/warhol-wallpaper1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101080533297074962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coolness! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-3523094431913911034?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/3523094431913911034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=3523094431913911034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/3523094431913911034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/3523094431913911034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/08/andy-warhol-effect.html' title='Andy Warhol Effect'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rsqtt-XVExI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ml12WyWykMs/s72-c/warhol-wallpaper1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-496353468953960684</id><published>2007-08-10T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T10:55:52.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laugh story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;This was just sent to me by my officemate and I have no idea who the author of this article/story is. Read along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We' ve been friends for a long time ago. We come from the same alma mother. Actually, our paths crossed one time on another. But it's only now that I gave him a second look. I realized that beauty is in the eyes. The pulpbits of my heart went fast, really fast. Cute pala siya. And then, he came over with me. He said, "I hope you don't mine. Can I get your number?" Nag-worry ako. What if he doesn't give it back? He explained naman na it's so we could keep intact daw. Sabi ko, connect me if i'm wrong but are you asking me ouch? Nabigla siya. Sagot niya, The! Aba! Parang siya pa ang galit! Persona ingrata!!! Ang kapal niya! I cried buckles of tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na-guilty yata siya. Sabi niya, isipin mo na lang na this is a blessing in the sky. Irregardless daw of his feelings, we'll go ouch na rin. Now, we're so in love. Mute and epidemic na ang past. Thanks God we swallowed our fried. Kasi, I'm 33 na and I'm running our time. After 2 weeks, he plopped the question. "Will you marriage me?" I'm in a state of shocked. Kasi mantakin mo, when it rains, it's four! This is true good to be true. So siyempre, I said yes. Love is a many splendor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero nung inaayos ko na ang aming kasal, everything swell to pieces. Nag-di-dinner kami noon nang biglang sa harap ng aming table, may babaeng humirit ng, "Well, well, well. Look do we hav e here." What the fuss! The nerd ng babaeng yon! She said they were still on. So I told her, whatever is that, cut me some slacks! I didn't want this to get our hand kaya I had to sip it in the bud. She accused me of steeling her boyfriend. Ats if! I don't want to portrait the role of the other woman. Gosh, tell me to the marines! I told her, "please, mine you own business!" Who would believe her anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil it's not my problem anymore but her problem anymore, tumigil na rin siya ng panggugulo. Everything is coming up daisies. I'm so happy. Even my boyfriend said liketwice. He's so  supportive. Sabi niya, "Look at is this way. She's our of our lives." Kaya advise ko sa inyo - take the risk. You can never can tell. Just burn the bridge when you get there. Life is shorts. If you make a mistake, we'll just pray for the internal and external repose of your soul. I second emotion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-496353468953960684?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/496353468953960684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=496353468953960684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/496353468953960684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/496353468953960684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/08/laugh-story.html' title='Laugh story'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-7210331048948597756</id><published>2007-08-05T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T20:19:12.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Birthday &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ko ngayon&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehehehe&lt;/span&gt;. What an eventful weekend it had been. First, I'll talk about the gift I got... When asked about what gift I want, I usually say "surprise me" and what do you know, I was really surprised with the second gift (basketball shoes was the first one &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;) from my baby. She gave me shampoo, toothpaste, toothbrush and bath soaps... ordinary you might say, but the reason she gave me those was because we were talking the other day and was planning to go to the groceries to buy such... she just beat me to the punch. No one else can think of that gift but her that's why I love her so much. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*wink* *wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were watching The Simpsons yesterday - it was a funny funny movie by the way when suddenly I smelled something burning so I stood up to look for it and I found my chair smoking! I went down to look for a guard to tell him about it. Afterwards, he told us to transfer seats, I was opting to seat near the exit but we were escorted to the available reclining chairs (aka Lazyboy) and even though it was against our will, we obliged (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;). Great seats for less than Php200... Good deal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, we went to Eastwood Libis to play bowling with Randy and Cel. We played by pair and it seems like an even match in papers (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;naks!&lt;/span&gt;) but we are just soooo good for them. We took them to school (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://ambskie.multiply.com/photos/album/58/Sporty_Saturday"&gt;check this out&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). I felt sorry for them in thinking that they can beat us. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt; Joke &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lang.&lt;/span&gt; Afterwards, we played electronic darts. Yeah, it would have been better if it was the cork one. Next time we'll play badminton naman. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naks&lt;/span&gt;, sports-minded).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I was on my way home, there was a traffic congestion along EDSA. The cars were moving slowly as they seem to be avoiding a part of the road. I thought there was another road repair going on but as I passed by, I saw a bloody dead guy. He may be a victim of hit-and-run because there was no car parked on the side instead there was an MMDA truck. Well, I'm not saying that he deserved it but, he gambled on crossing EDSA through the road instead of using the footbridge and sadly, he payed the price. I pity the guy who ran over that man, though it was all the dead guy's fault, still all the blame's on him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-7210331048948597756?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/7210331048948597756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=7210331048948597756' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7210331048948597756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7210331048948597756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-4369407413652942069</id><published>2007-07-30T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T21:55:12.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy ang Birthday ko</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A week in advance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rq3qJHJE9SI/AAAAAAAAADk/7aF9OaQCgGk/s1600-h/667207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rq3qJHJE9SI/AAAAAAAAADk/7aF9OaQCgGk/s320/667207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092984195882743074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Details&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bounce® technology provides optimized energy return and step-in comfort&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Full grain leather and suede upper for comfort and soft feel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Comfortable textile lining&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anatomically molded EVA insole for comfort&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Compression-molded EVA midsole for lightweight cushioning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Non-marking gum rubber outsole for traction on all surfaces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks babe! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Accepts gifts until end of August...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-4369407413652942069?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/4369407413652942069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=4369407413652942069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/4369407413652942069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/4369407413652942069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-ang-birthday-ko.html' title='Happy ang Birthday ko'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rq3qJHJE9SI/AAAAAAAAADk/7aF9OaQCgGk/s72-c/667207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-1772166895092111917</id><published>2007-07-27T10:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T22:22:43.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagaytay Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://freyacutie.multiply.com/photos/album/6"&gt;Click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-1772166895092111917?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/1772166895092111917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=1772166895092111917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1772166895092111917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1772166895092111917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/07/tagaytay-trip.html' title='Tagaytay Trip'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-5686315725461690351</id><published>2007-07-18T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T14:11:52.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've read this from healthy options lifestyle news digest july-august issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rp2tts6_QJI/AAAAAAAAADU/4K5Kb2flB-g/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 481px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rp2tts6_QJI/AAAAAAAAADU/4K5Kb2flB-g/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088414154662822034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(click the image to read it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Enjoy napping. (Yawn)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-5686315725461690351?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/5686315725461690351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=5686315725461690351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/5686315725461690351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/5686315725461690351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/07/siesta.html' title='Siesta'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rp2tts6_QJI/AAAAAAAAADU/4K5Kb2flB-g/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-472439769735081821</id><published>2007-07-17T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T21:03:30.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you hear me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hate it! I can barely hear through my right ear! waaaaah! And I have to wait until next week for it to be checked... I'm having a hard time listening to persons talking to my right. The bad thing about it is that my work PC in the lab is at the left corner. So each time someone approaches me to ask for something I have to turn around to hear him clearly. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmm...&lt;/span&gt; I hope that it's just earwax that causes this and not a permanent hearing impairment. Good luck to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-472439769735081821?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/472439769735081821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=472439769735081821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/472439769735081821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/472439769735081821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/07/can-you-hear-me.html' title='Can you hear me?'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-530925025896614953</id><published>2007-07-16T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T14:01:42.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All-Star Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Francine Prieto, Ian Veneracion, Aiko Melendez, Jen Rosendhal, and Jackie Manzano had the privilege of seeing us in person as &lt;a href="http://freyacutie.multiply.com/photos/album/5?mark_read=freyacutie:photos:5"&gt;we stroll around Serendra&lt;/a&gt;. Must be their lucky day. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-530925025896614953?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/530925025896614953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=530925025896614953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/530925025896614953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/530925025896614953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/07/all-star-weekend.html' title='All-Star Weekend'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-1648012760867382964</id><published>2007-07-05T08:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T13:08:59.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another one bites the dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life is too short some say, so let's live it meaningfully. Yesterday, I was told that another one of our neighbors died. Yes, another one. There were three, as far as I know, who died in our neighborhood. The first one was stabbed, the other one fell on the floor of the bathroom (they said it was a heart attack) and the third died of "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bangungot&lt;/span&gt;". All in a span of a week. Makes me think how they lived their lives. Are they good people? Are they church goers? And if they are, do they really believe and obey God? Have they done their purpose in life? Are they satisfied? Questions that I obviously won't get answers to. Life-- we really don't know how long it will last. We just have to live it to its fullest extent but also keeping in mind about  what will happen after death.  We have to let no opportunities pass by and seize everyday of our lives by being radical but inspirational, partying hard but with holiness and being lovers of ourselves with the same love for others. Life is a preparation for our death and death is the start of our after life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Even at our birth, death does but stand aside a little. And every day he looks towards us and muses somewhat to himself whether that day or the next he will draw nigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- Robert Bolt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-1648012760867382964?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/1648012760867382964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=1648012760867382964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1648012760867382964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1648012760867382964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/07/another-one-bites-dust.html' title='Another one bites the dust'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-955471830241696007</id><published>2007-07-03T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T17:21:07.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickness sucks!</title><content type='html'>What I missed because of sickness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. Basketball with officemates.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;s&gt;Bowling with Freya's friends.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Lunch out for project release. (was waiting for this for a long time)&lt;br /&gt;4. Health and Beauty seminar. (church sponsored)&lt;br /&gt;5. Puerto Galera. (our last chance to go to the beach!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, that's life. But on the brighter side, we were able to watch Transformers on reclining seats at Trinoma cinema over the weekend. It made me want to be an Autobot. So from now on, you can call me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Turones Prime&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scratched-out number 2 'coz we went bowling with them last night! Funny thing was, there's this kid on the other lane which has almost the same clothes as mine. (with matching bowling shoes). We can't help but laugh every time the kid and I are on the bowling lanes at the same time. Anyway, just look at the pic. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Ron51nMdvzI/AAAAAAAAADE/0jJG_MW4pvs/s1600-h/celay963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Ron51nMdvzI/AAAAAAAAADE/0jJG_MW4pvs/s320/celay963.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082868353913962290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Ron5_3Mdv0I/AAAAAAAAADM/FXd0OTzHrLU/s1600-h/celay971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 197px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Ron5_3Mdv0I/AAAAAAAAADM/FXd0OTzHrLU/s320/celay971.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082868530007621442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-955471830241696007?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/955471830241696007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=955471830241696007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/955471830241696007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/955471830241696007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/07/sickness-sucks.html' title='Sickness sucks!'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Ron51nMdvzI/AAAAAAAAADE/0jJG_MW4pvs/s72-c/celay963.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-7410928724395192595</id><published>2007-06-27T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T16:36:24.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cable TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At last, the cable guy came... 25years in the making... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-7410928724395192595?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/7410928724395192595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=7410928724395192595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7410928724395192595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7410928724395192595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/06/cable-tv.html' title='Cable TV'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-2105340952181966659</id><published>2007-06-25T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T12:15:33.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranger than Fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" class="msg Nth"&gt;Last Friday, we watched Stranger Than Fiction DVD while  she's on shift. The movie is about a guy, which is played by Will Ferrell, who  is a loner and an OC in the sense that he counts each step or move he makes  every single day and he sticks to his routines by the numbers. The twist in the  story is that his life is being narrated by an author who thinks that her  character on her latest book is just fictional. She narrates what the guy is  doing at the exact same moment that he is doing it, and his life's turnout  depends on what she'll write next. I won't try to critique the movie 'coz  honestly I don't know how. eheheh. But all I can say is that it is a very nice  movie and worth every penny, yet I don't think it will gross well if shown on  the big screen due to lack of spectacular visual effects, surprising twists and  laugh-out-loud comedies. Just a shallow drama with a hint of romance and comedy.  Watch it! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 95, 255);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another movie  we watched over the weekend, The Invisible. A friendly advice, never ever watch  or even attempt to watch this film. Don't ask why, just take my advice.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  ehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I bought a car stereo. Finally! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nahiya kase ako sa mga  sasabay samin papuntang Tagaytay eh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehehe&lt;/span&gt;. And with so much excitement, I  stayed until 3 in the morning installing it. (thanks to SM appliance center who  doesn't offer free installation) Crap! Anyway, worth the effort. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 95, 255);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more,  got new pair of shoes!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks babe!&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/8643115747630289143-2105340952181966659?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/2105340952181966659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=2105340952181966659' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2105340952181966659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2105340952181966659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/06/stanger-than-fiction.html' title='Stranger than Fiction'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-266758399214189747</id><published>2007-06-22T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T13:18:28.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Qave to Ortigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nothing ruins a day like a heavy traffic... Especially when you leave your house early to make sure that you won't be late for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Quezon Ave to Ortigas Ave in first gear most of the time... Nothing beats that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my perfect attendance for the month. I just hope the grace period applies. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sayang ang&lt;/span&gt; 5K. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buti na lang &lt;/span&gt;Friday&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-266758399214189747?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/266758399214189747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=266758399214189747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/266758399214189747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/266758399214189747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/06/from-qave-to-ortigas.html' title='From Qave to Ortigas'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-8825331724950767411</id><published>2007-06-21T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T14:41:46.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maxville Magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;King DJ Logan left Magic and his show Boys' nightout for 103 and a half FM(i think it's easier if it is just pronounced as 103.5). And since he is on from 8-12mn I can't help but switch between the 2 stations to hear both shows and unfortunately, compare them. I had this presumption that if ever Logan leave Magic, he can still run a good program by himself and Boys' nightout would become boring and I may never listen to them again. But lo and behold, Boys' nightout did a pretty good show compared to what Logan offered on his Logan's Alley show. In fairness to him, it's just his pilot run so let's wait and see, but man, he should get another Slick Rick and Toni Tony in his show quick to make it an interesting one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it would be a lot better if they reunite again so that I don't have to change stations every now and then during their programs. I might be forced to buy another receiver so that I can listen to them both. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-8825331724950767411?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/8825331724950767411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=8825331724950767411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8825331724950767411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8825331724950767411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/06/maxville-magic.html' title='Maxville Magic'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-1385592258162068453</id><published>2007-06-15T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T13:29:14.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LeBroomed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What's the best way to win a championship? Yeah, via sweep baby! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehehehe&lt;/span&gt;. The San Antonio Spurs are the 2007 NBA Champions! Too bad it wasn't Manu who won the finals MVP, but better Tony Parker than Tim Duncan for me. I hate Duncan when it comes to Finals MVP, coz i still feel that he robbed Manu Ginobili of it in 2005 Finals. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eheheh&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway, just wait a little longer LeBron for your NBA championship. Wait until the San Antonio's big three disband and Dwyane Wade becomes injured again. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Think about this, Spurs vs Heat in the finals... Great!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kudos to San Antonio for winning their 4th in 9 years!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-1385592258162068453?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/1385592258162068453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=1385592258162068453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1385592258162068453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1385592258162068453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/06/lebroomed.html' title='LeBroomed!'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-2125776865896950982</id><published>2007-06-12T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T16:51:25.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling etc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rm5cHFRaNbI/AAAAAAAAACs/wid3LT7DVE8/s1600-h/bowling_ao.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rm5cHFRaNbI/AAAAAAAAACs/wid3LT7DVE8/s320/bowling_ao.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075095106837165490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had our Bowling tournament at Eastwood, Libis. Won the mixed doubles category (yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rm5cs1RaNcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/x1onYl6uDJ4/s1600-h/Oceans+Thirteen+Poster+12+18+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rm5cs1RaNcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/x1onYl6uDJ4/s320/Oceans+Thirteen+Poster+12+18+06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075095755377227202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watched Ocean's 13 at GPC! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tsalap&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rm5dHFRaNdI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RuJuV88Sg8w/s1600-h/mtrob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rm5dHFRaNdI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RuJuV88Sg8w/s320/mtrob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075096206348793298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep moving forward!!! Good movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;San Antonio beat Cleveland going up 2-0 in the series. LeBroom? We'll see. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-2125776865896950982?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/2125776865896950982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=2125776865896950982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2125776865896950982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2125776865896950982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/06/bowling-etc.html' title='Bowling etc.'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rm5cHFRaNbI/AAAAAAAAACs/wid3LT7DVE8/s72-c/bowling_ao.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-5801542654593245338</id><published>2007-06-08T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T16:03:20.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Productive Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RmkM1lRaNaI/AAAAAAAAACk/n9SOHN-gExA/s1600-h/walangmagawa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RmkM1lRaNaI/AAAAAAAAACk/n9SOHN-gExA/s320/walangmagawa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073600569887307170" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Productive &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;noh&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eheheeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-5801542654593245338?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/5801542654593245338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=5801542654593245338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/5801542654593245338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/5801542654593245338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/06/productive-week.html' title='Productive Week'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RmkM1lRaNaI/AAAAAAAAACk/n9SOHN-gExA/s72-c/walangmagawa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-656919799268246250</id><published>2007-06-05T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T19:13:19.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At Last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally we did it! Whew! We've been planning it since forever. At first, we were  hesitant to do it mainly because of how other people view this. They say it's  not a good idea to do it outside of marriage because of the consequences it will  cause if ever we decided to part ways. But hey, we're getting older. We have to  know how to do it while we are young so the hell with them! We've done it!&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/8643115747630289143-656919799268246250?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/656919799268246250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=656919799268246250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/656919799268246250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/656919799268246250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/06/at-last.html' title='At Last!'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-4785994311017932630</id><published>2007-06-04T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T21:16:39.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Finals</title><content type='html'>And the stage is all set. It will be Cleveland against San Antonio. I just hope Cavaliers will make this series an interesting one. And trust me, they can. With King James having a phenomenal playoffs and a supporting cast that believes in him, they can give San Antonio a run for their money. But of course, experience will play a big part. With Duncan, Ginobili, Parker combination against James, Ilgauskas and Gibson, yeah Gibson, I don't think Hughes will play a big role in this series, it would be fun to watch if the old ones will bring the young ones to school or the first timers' energy and hunger will overcome the veterans' confidence. Let's just wait and see how it unveils. Can't wait for Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prediction? Spurs in 5.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-4785994311017932630?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/4785994311017932630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=4785994311017932630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/4785994311017932630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/4785994311017932630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/06/finals.html' title='The Finals'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-6734147457569421002</id><published>2007-05-31T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T20:52:55.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NBA Semifinals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And the San Antonio Spurs are back in the Finals! Yeah baby! Who will be their opponent? Yet to be decided, they're tied 2-2. But hopefully Cleveland will advance. It would be a very boring NBA Finals if Spurs and Pistons collide. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.. Come to think of it, their series went to distance with of course San Antonio winning the 2005 NBA Finals. Oh well, whether Detroit or Cleveland, in the end San Antonio will still win the Larry O'Brien trophy. Go Spurs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Useless fact:&lt;/span&gt; The trophy is created each year in the Tiffany &amp; Co. Silver Shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from Wikipedia :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-6734147457569421002?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/6734147457569421002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=6734147457569421002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/6734147457569421002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/6734147457569421002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/nba-semifinals.html' title='NBA Semifinals'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-7878857963469195223</id><published>2007-05-29T15:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T16:08:52.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First timer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went to our church event last Saturday for the married couples as I was asked to be an usher (hard choice). Though it was my first time to be one, I did have a good time. It was fun to watch old and new couples renewing their vows to each other. Some are eye to eye, some don't even look at each other, some with tears, some with smiles on their faces, some are hugging, some holding hands. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yun lang. eheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-7878857963469195223?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/7878857963469195223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=7878857963469195223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7878857963469195223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7878857963469195223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/first-timer.html' title='First timer'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-7182389421036728019</id><published>2007-05-26T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T17:45:06.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6, 8, 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been 6 months, 8 days, 12 hrs since I went away... I don't miss it that much and i don't know why I stayed. eheheh. Just a "homage" to my old company.&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/8643115747630289143-7182389421036728019?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/7182389421036728019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=7182389421036728019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7182389421036728019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7182389421036728019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/6-8-12.html' title='6, 8, 12'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-8100348551699316529</id><published>2007-05-22T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T21:57:42.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calvin and Hobbes</title><content type='html'>Just wanna share some Calvin and Hobbes strips I read in my "idle" time today at work --Meaning the whole day. &lt;font style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/font&gt;. Just kidding. ('coz there's a chance that my boss might read this. &lt;font style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehehe&lt;/font&gt;)  Enjoy reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlLDmavaTjI/AAAAAAAAACE/aQttF202Sr0/s1600-h/ch070504.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlLDmavaTjI/AAAAAAAAACE/aQttF202Sr0/s320/ch070504.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067327595525852722" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlLD5KvaTkI/AAAAAAAAACM/oOp8oWmPrmg/s1600-h/ch070508.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlLD5KvaTkI/AAAAAAAAACM/oOp8oWmPrmg/s320/ch070508.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067327917648399938" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlLDRKvaTiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YJjQYY_fvuI/s1600-h/ch070425.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlLDRKvaTiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YJjQYY_fvuI/s320/ch070425.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067327230453632546" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlLCgqvaTgI/AAAAAAAAABs/Y0Xcnt8exWo/s1600-h/CH860525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlLCgqvaTgI/AAAAAAAAABs/Y0Xcnt8exWo/s320/CH860525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067326397229977090" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlL2navaTmI/AAAAAAAAACc/Ns9XkKhxhV0/s1600-h/ch070509.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlL2navaTmI/AAAAAAAAACc/Ns9XkKhxhV0/s320/ch070509.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067383687798738530" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlLC3KvaThI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WOB5j9ngAVo/s1600-h/CH940105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlLC3KvaThI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WOB5j9ngAVo/s320/CH940105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067326783777033746" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlL2a6vaTlI/AAAAAAAAACU/6hQYqQQ4dpY/s1600-h/ch070511.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlL2a6vaTlI/AAAAAAAAACU/6hQYqQQ4dpY/s320/ch070511.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067383473050373714" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlK626vaTfI/AAAAAAAAABk/d54uoI-sPug/s1600-h/jon6.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 97px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlK626vaTfI/AAAAAAAAABk/d54uoI-sPug/s320/jon6.GIF" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067317983389044210" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for laughter, except when milk comes out of my nose.  ~ Woody Allen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-8100348551699316529?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/8100348551699316529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=8100348551699316529' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8100348551699316529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8100348551699316529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/calvin-and-hobbes.html' title='Calvin and Hobbes'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RlLDmavaTjI/AAAAAAAAACE/aQttF202Sr0/s72-c/ch070504.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-2855737296127128011</id><published>2007-05-16T11:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T21:37:43.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was listening to The Boys' Nightout at Magic 89.9 last night while I was on my way home. They have Brando Braganza on the show telling old school pick-up lines to a lady caller. It was so funny that even though I was riding an FX at that time, I can't help but laugh... Not that they are all funny lines but the way Brando delivered it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Swabe!&lt;/span&gt; Sexy time. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Idol! Here are some of the pick-up lines I remembered (not the exact words though):&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Di ka pa ba napapagod? Kasi buong araw, ikaw ang tumatakbo sa isip ko.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sana&lt;/span&gt; letter T &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na lang ako... Para&lt;/span&gt; I'm always right beside U."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sana&lt;/span&gt; exam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mo na lang ako... Para sagutin mo na ako.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ako ang iyong&lt;/span&gt; scientist &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at ikaw ang Lab ko&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;And this tops them all:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kelangan mo ng salbabida, dahil malulunod ka sa pagmamahal ko.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the radio tabloid segment was so funny. Man, that was the funniest radio show I've ever heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime... is sexy time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-2855737296127128011?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/2855737296127128011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=2855737296127128011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2855737296127128011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2855737296127128011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/sexy-time.html' title='Sexy Time!'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-4704862066563676143</id><published>2007-05-15T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T10:52:44.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some ranting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's just disappointing that you spent your weekend and a holiday in the office hoping that the project will be released on time. But then when you get to work the next day, you learned that it will be moved to another date. Bad thing about it is that we tentatively have to AGAIN spend our weekend working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-4704862066563676143?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/4704862066563676143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=4704862066563676143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/4704862066563676143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/4704862066563676143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/some-ranting.html' title='Some ranting'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-8263279267769804085</id><published>2007-05-14T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T16:36:01.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elections 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RklwyBu6btI/AAAAAAAAABc/wtG0HbFPg1Y/s1600-h/vote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RklwyBu6btI/AAAAAAAAABc/wtG0HbFPg1Y/s320/vote.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064703260715806418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I exercised my right... I voted! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ehehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Have you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went straight to work... Sad. No weekends or holiday for me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pera na naman 'to!! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-8263279267769804085?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/8263279267769804085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=8263279267769804085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8263279267769804085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8263279267769804085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-exercised-my-right.html' title='Elections 2007'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RklwyBu6btI/AAAAAAAAABc/wtG0HbFPg1Y/s72-c/vote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-8905488766066096030</id><published>2007-05-11T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T13:20:13.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot-headed me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was driving to our house yesterday when a bicycle knocked on my car. At first I just let it go, I even said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tulog, walang tao&lt;/span&gt;" and just laughed it off. But when I was about to turn left to our subdivision he again knocked, even harder, and by that time all my blood went to my head and instead of turning left i went after him and intentionally bumped his bike, lucky for him he's on the side of the road, if not, I would have ran him over (which's really my intention then). He was taunting me to get out of the car after that, I would have gladly obliged if not for my mom and my aunt who held me to my seat. If I had come out, I don't know what I have done to him with all the rage I had then. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yabang noh? eheheh&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This incident made me realize that I have a VERY short fuse. I badly need to work on this. Any suggestions how?&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/8643115747630289143-8905488766066096030?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/8905488766066096030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=8905488766066096030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8905488766066096030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8905488766066096030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/hot-headed-me.html' title='Hot-headed me'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-8055616138120550506</id><published>2007-05-10T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T09:05:12.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd round</title><content type='html'>Oh well, Miami is out, and so is Dallas... Go San Antonio!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-8055616138120550506?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/8055616138120550506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=8055616138120550506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8055616138120550506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/8055616138120550506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/2nd-round.html' title='2nd round'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-2516750783471218832</id><published>2007-05-10T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T11:54:56.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And there's more!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just add 8,000php and your car will receive a whole body paint job. Voila! It will look like brand-new again! With wide variety of colors to choose from. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But wait! There's still more!&lt;/span&gt; Accept the offer today and you will also receive free detailing! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What an irresistible offer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll grab it now! ehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your car need a new paint job? IM me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha&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/8643115747630289143-2516750783471218832?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/2516750783471218832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=2516750783471218832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2516750783471218832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2516750783471218832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/and-theres-more.html' title='And there&apos;s more!'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-3726091456055593328</id><published>2007-05-09T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T11:20:13.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cost of the accident</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;what will you do with sixteen thousand pesos in hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buy a nice car stereo.&lt;br /&gt;buy a 3G cellular phone.&lt;br /&gt;buy a 60gig ipod.&lt;br /&gt;buy a set of mag wheels.&lt;br /&gt;buy a digital camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or pay for the repair of damages to your car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to YOU, thanks for the help. :)&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/8643115747630289143-3726091456055593328?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/3726091456055593328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=3726091456055593328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/3726091456055593328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/3726091456055593328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/cost-of-accident.html' title='Cost of the accident'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-6441705981184657051</id><published>2007-05-06T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T13:33:14.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaky Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Imagine this, while on top of a downhill road, your car lost its brakes and at the end of that road is a pit (for lack of a better word). Good thing, there are no other cars in front of you. Luckily, you haven't thought of using the hand brake, yes luckily, because if you did and you suddenly pulled it fast, your car might turn turtle. Then you thought of reducing the speed by shifting to lower gear, but at panicked state and because you are still trying to step on the brakes, you forgot to release the clutch pedal. And at last, you are nearing the end of the road and still going fast so you have to decide what to do. Then you decided to try to turn left on the intersection but with caution because if you turn the steering wheel too fast, you might lose control of the car. But you missed fully the road and went to the gutter instead. Your front left wheel exploded and your engine support smashed with the gutter breaking your radiator, misaligning the car nastily that your fan belt is touching the engine case and other unknown damages yet. Then, after the accident, you checked your brakes and it is working properly as if nothing happened... Freaky? Yes it is... yes it is. Thank God no one inside the car got seriously hurt even though no one used the seat belts. Did I say you were sleepy when that happened?&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/8643115747630289143-6441705981184657051?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/6441705981184657051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=6441705981184657051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/6441705981184657051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/6441705981184657051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/freaky-sunday.html' title='Freaky Sunday'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-2656394027037179819</id><published>2007-05-05T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T15:41:59.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saw my long-time celebrity crush</title><content type='html'>We were planning to watch Spider-man on Tuesday at GPC in Gateway mall (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sayang&lt;/span&gt;). But thinking that almost everyone already watched the film by then we were pressured to watch it last Saturday. So we went to Power Plant mall to check if there are available seats left, and to our surprise there are. Maybe because all their cinemas are showing the same film. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eheheh&lt;/span&gt;. We bought tickets for a later showing so that we can still roam around the mall. And then it happened... Freya saw her first and told me to look at her direction. At first I only saw half her face as she was passing by. I was in a dilemma if we were to follow her or not. And not to follow her prevailed. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eheheh&lt;/span&gt;. I was then contented to see half of her by then, when we saw her again. Nice. Actually I think we had eye contact. Lucky her, she can brag to her friends that she saw a handsome guy at the mall. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's Joyce Jimenez by the way. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-2656394027037179819?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/2656394027037179819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=2656394027037179819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2656394027037179819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2656394027037179819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/saw-my-long-time-celebrity-crush_05.html' title='Saw my long-time celebrity crush'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-7251968234839025305</id><published>2007-05-05T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T20:07:38.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T.G.I.F.</title><content type='html'>What a friday it had been...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First, we would be having our "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Palaman&lt;/span&gt; Festival" and we were assigned to buy the softdrinks for the party so we decided to accompany Sim to buy a CPU case before going to the grocery store. On the way back, we crossed Shangri-la mall and since we have a sealed package, the security let the bomb-sniffing dog 'sniff' through the package. Funny thing, the dog didn't want to smell it and after lots of forcing the dog to check the package the "trainer" just said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ayaw amuyin eh&lt;/span&gt;, ok &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na yan&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ayus di ba? &lt;/span&gt;Instead of opening the box to know what's inside since the dog is not sniffing it, they just let it go. What a security measure. Then we had our bowling try-out at Coronado lanes in Starmall, and what a great time for my A-game to come out. At least for the first game that is. Hopefully my 178 will get me qualified for the tournament. I know, I know, it's not that great a score but hey, for my standards that's high enough. :) I had a spare, turkey, spare, spare i think. So, what can you ask for? ehehehe. My second game was a so so performance, just had 111. I didn't have a spare then 'til the 5th rack. Partly because I was tired and partly because I was excited to play basketball. So, i think now you know what sport I prefer playing. ehehe. We left immediately after the second game to go catch a basketball game with our former officemates. It was a fun game. Though I haven't played with them for quite some time, we still had our friendly trash-talking and "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gulangan&lt;/span&gt;" inside the hardcourt. ehehe. Too bad we were able to play only one game due to time constraints. I hope next week,our dinner celebration would end early (if &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;matutuloy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;congrats Camila!&lt;/span&gt;) so that I can join them again. No offense to my Emerson basketball buddies, their schedule fits mine and I just can't play every thursday due to GBS (general bible study). Anyway, after the game I had to wait until 1am to fetch Her. :) That sums up my eventful friday. I just wish everyday is like that. Notice there's nothing about work? hihihi. Shhh.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-7251968234839025305?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/7251968234839025305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=7251968234839025305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7251968234839025305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7251968234839025305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/fun-friday.html' title='T.G.I.F.'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-6462102498829502050</id><published>2007-05-04T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T20:06:07.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should have, could haves, would haves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just thought about it this morning while I was with my mom. I drove her to SSS before I went to the office. In the car, she was telling me her frustrations, the not so good things that happened in the past and what could have been done to prevent it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is my two cents worth about the should haves, could haves, and would haves in our lives... STOP thinking about it!!! Don't cry over spilled milk. Past is past. Move on. Well, easier said than done i know but really, what can you do about it? Nothing much, right? Things like that happen and all we can do is learn from it and live with it. Instead, let's deal with the problems that can still be resolved and stop thinking of the things from the past. Am I making sense? I don't know myself. ehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-6462102498829502050?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/6462102498829502050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=6462102498829502050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/6462102498829502050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/6462102498829502050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/05/should-have-could-haves-would-haves.html' title='Should have, could haves, would haves'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-7176770547748839206</id><published>2007-04-30T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T20:14:24.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rjh_QRu6bqI/AAAAAAAAABE/BQdTlk96_LA/s1600-h/turon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rjh_QRu6bqI/AAAAAAAAABE/BQdTlk96_LA/s400/turon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059934098965556898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Watched a boring movie The Reaping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Morning, we lost the game. Plain and simple. Funny thing I noticed, you'll have a lot more post game discussions when you lose a game than when you win.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe it's just hard to accept defeat that you have to analyze every bit of what happened inside the hardcourt and criticize all the calls and non-calls of the referees. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eheheh&lt;/span&gt;. If only I would have known earlier that we will lose, I shouldn't have played and went to my office mate's place for a night of sing-along instead! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eheheh&lt;/span&gt;. Afternoon, watched Gray Matters. A movie about a lesbian coming out. Though it was a funny movie, i just don't think we should have watched that. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eheheh&lt;/span&gt;. Finally, evening. We just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHILLED&lt;/span&gt;!! Had a great night! Played basketball, billiards, and poker and swam until the wee hours of the morning at Ced's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wasn't able to go to Sunday Service, for obvious reason. Woke up at around 9am to eat breakfast and then went swimming again, basically the same as saturday night. What a weekend, eh? Great way to forget your problems and just relax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-7176770547748839206?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/7176770547748839206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=7176770547748839206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7176770547748839206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7176770547748839206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/04/fun-weekend.html' title='Fun weekend'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/Rjh_QRu6bqI/AAAAAAAAABE/BQdTlk96_LA/s72-c/turon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-2643810476075182768</id><published>2007-04-26T08:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T15:48:24.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Completed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Done! Finished with one of my projects. My side project actually, I've been working on it for more than 3 weeks now but I didn't get a push until yesterday when I was asked to hurry it up. Though I was really planning to finish it and submit it this weekend, of course I was still hoping that it can be extended. But due to circumstances, extension is not an option. I'm still thinking of minor changes to make it better but too late for that. I just hope that I did a good job and impress the reviewer so that my effort won't go to waste. Have my two fingers crossed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-2643810476075182768?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/2643810476075182768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=2643810476075182768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2643810476075182768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/2643810476075182768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/04/project-completed.html' title='Project Completed'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-1943262832033401234</id><published>2007-04-25T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T08:06:43.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NBA Playoffs</title><content type='html'>The playoffs started and my teams are struggling.. too bad. Miami Heat is now 0-2 against Chicago Bulls. San Antonio Spurs lost its home court advantage to Denver Nuggets. I just hope they can still win their respective series.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-1943262832033401234?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/1943262832033401234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=1943262832033401234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1943262832033401234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1943262832033401234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/04/nba-playoffs.html' title='NBA Playoffs'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-1604972785751896582</id><published>2007-04-24T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T15:29:52.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Because you're hoping you're wrong. And every time she does something that tells you she's no good, you ignore it. And every time she comes through and surprises you, she wins you over, and you lose that argument with yourself, that she's not for you. "&lt;br /&gt;"Exactly, and on top of that there's the old standby, I can't believe a girl like that would actually be with a guy like me." -- The Holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love someone without expecting something in return... (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mahirap ata ito ah. ehehe&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Love does not hurt. Expectations hurt. You are not hurt because of loving, you are hurt because you expect him/her to love you back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not be afraid to love. There's no fear in love so don't be afraid of rejections...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When love hurts, love more.&lt;br /&gt;When love still hurts, love even more.&lt;br /&gt;When love hurts more, love until it hurts no more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can love someone for a day...&lt;br /&gt;Or you can love someone forever.&lt;br /&gt;If you love someone for a day...&lt;br /&gt;then it was not love.&lt;br /&gt;It was infatuation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can be found on the other side of the world...&lt;br /&gt;or it can be in front of your face.&lt;br /&gt;Without you having realized it until much later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no specific way to approach the person you love.&lt;br /&gt;However...do not fail to express your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Seize the moment...Do not let it pass you by.&lt;br /&gt;Realize the love you have in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not blind.. It can see, but opt not to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I speak in the tongues of men and angels,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but have not love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have become sounding brass or a tinkling symbol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And if I have prophecy and know all mysteries and all knowledge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and if I have all faith so as to remove mountains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but have not love, I am nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And if I dole out all my goods, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if I deliver my body that I may boast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but have not love, nothing I am profited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is long suffering, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love is kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it is not jealous, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love does not boast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it is not inflated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is not discourteous,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it is not selfish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it is not irritable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it does not enumerate the evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It does not rejoice over the wrong, but rejoices in the truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It covers all things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it has faith for all things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it hopes in all things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it endures in all things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love never falls in ruins;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but whether prophecies, they will be abolished; or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tongues, they will cease; or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knowledge, it will be superseded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For we know in part and we prophecy in part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But when the perfect comes, the imperfect will be superseded.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I was an infant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I spoke as an infant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I reckoned as an infant;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when I became [an adult],&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I abolished the things of the infant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For now we see through a mirror in an enigma, but then face to face. Now I know in part, but then I shall know as also I was fully known. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But now remains, faith, hope, love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;these three;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but the greatest of these is love. -- 1 Corinthians 1-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wala lang.. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Just a collection of quotes about love. Some I believe in, some I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-1604972785751896582?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/1604972785751896582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=1604972785751896582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1604972785751896582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1604972785751896582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/04/love-fool.html' title='Love Fool'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-7685930018234475648</id><published>2007-04-23T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T12:51:23.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Basketball fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At last! After so many years, I was able to play in our church's sportsfest. But it was not a good debut though, 'coz I had the worst offensive game of my basketball career (if there is one. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehehe&lt;/span&gt;). I didn't score a point! Thanks to limited games I played after college, I lost my shooting touch. And because I'm comfortable playing 1 and 2 position, I rely more on scoring outside. So you do the math. Anyway, enough of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun experience altogether, though it was really tiring -- we have to play twice that day. There are a lot of people who came to watch and cheer for the teams -- it would have been better if they stayed until the last game which is our second game. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ehehe&lt;/span&gt;) And the way the players play is really different from when you play against others outside the church. Though there is physicality at times, you always feel that all are just playing for fun and no one intends to hurt anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to our next game. Hope we get to the finals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I was watching UFC 70 yesterday and I saw the nastiest knockout ever since I started watching UFC. It was a right kick to head of Mirko Cro Cop by Gabriel Gonzaga on the first round. It was very devastating that Cro Cop just drop dead on the canvass ignoring his twisted ankle! Can't wait for Gonzaga-Couture championship fight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-7685930018234475648?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/7685930018234475648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=7685930018234475648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7685930018234475648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7685930018234475648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/04/basketball-fever.html' title='Basketball fever'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-132705057245499118</id><published>2007-04-19T07:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T14:00:38.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check Operator Services</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Can somebody tell me what's the use of credit limit? Am I wrong in thinking that when you exceed that amount, it is the only time the service provided by your network will be cut off?? So why on earth do I get Check Operator Services&lt;b&gt;???&lt;/b&gt; I still have a good thousand pesos left before I reach my credit limit! And I do pay my bill every month, though not fully (&lt;i&gt;hihihih&lt;/i&gt;), but at least I do, thinking that as long as I'm under the limit, I will not have disrupted service. Oh well, what can I do? Even if I complain all I want to the customer service rep, nothing will happen. He/She will just tell me that I have to pay my existing balance for them to re-connect my line. &lt;b&gt;Lesson learned:&lt;/b&gt; Never mind the credit limit crap.. Just pay the bill on time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sa&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Globe&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;i&gt;lahat posible&lt;/i&gt;! (&lt;b&gt;I agree!&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-132705057245499118?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/132705057245499118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=132705057245499118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/132705057245499118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/132705057245499118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/04/check-operator-services.html' title='Check Operator Services'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-7801990621292526804</id><published>2007-04-18T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T14:17:31.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RiWy90SiFbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LBoJ_qvgUyk/s1600-h/IMG_0408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RiWy90SiFbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LBoJ_qvgUyk/s200/IMG_0408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054642931871389106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Summer &lt;i&gt;na&lt;/i&gt;!!! We had our company outing last Saturday, April 14 at Clearwater Country Club. Well, the event itself went quite well but the events that happened before that… not so much. A series of unfortunate events (&lt;i&gt;Ehehe&lt;/i&gt;), disastrous, one might even say. First, my car's right rear brake got stuck! (strike one!) Thankfully, I was out of EDSA by the time it happened, I was about a mile from Freya's house so I wasn't creating major traffic. Imagine forcing my car to "&lt;b&gt;move&lt;/b&gt;" with only 3 wheels rolling. &lt;i&gt;Ehehe&lt;/i&gt;. Clearly my car won’t be able to take us to Pampanga so we used her car instead. We got to Pampanga alright but then just about a few kilometers away from &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Clearwater&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, the car overheated! (strike two!) Good thing though, we were close to a petrol station so we went there to cool down the car's engine. So there we were with the sun glaring and all, just hosing down the radiator. It doesn’t end there, somehow with all the signs pointing to the country club, we still got lost. (strike three!) We turned right instead of going straight ahead… Lucky aren’t we? We saw the &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Clearwater&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; entrance alright, but we're on the other side of the road so we have to look for a U-turn slot that was sooo far away. Oh well, that sums-up our good fortune in the morning. But I have to say that all the hassles were worth it because we enjoyed the rest of the day (swim! swim! swim!). Our team won the cheering contest (I participated!) and we became the &lt;b&gt;overall champion&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-7801990621292526804?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/7801990621292526804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=7801990621292526804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7801990621292526804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/7801990621292526804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/04/summer-time.html' title='Summer Time!'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5COW2wl0US8/RiWy90SiFbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LBoJ_qvgUyk/s72-c/IMG_0408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-4178289752943267856</id><published>2007-04-16T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T14:15:48.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Income Tax Return</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's the last day of filing Income Tax Return.. Fortunately I don't have to deal with long lines and rushes to complete requirements because I already filed my return last friday! yipee! Just a reminder to those who will file their tax return on remote filing areas, do not ask for assistance on how much do you have to pay to the person receiving your 1700 because they don't know what they're talking about. Harharhar. I think they are just volunteers, like the ones on election day. Better to just check the back of your form and understand it yourself. All they're gonna tell you is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Basta nag zero zero lahat ng 2316 mo, wala ka na babayaran"&lt;/span&gt;. Though in truth, you have to add up your income for the whole year then compute for the tax you have to pay using the tax table. There's a big chance that there is a discrepancy in your current tax withheld and your actual tax payable. So goodluck to those who are going to beat the deadline!!! By the way, if you have payments to settle go directly to accredited banks, don't bother going to remote filing areas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8643115747630289143-4178289752943267856?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/4178289752943267856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=4178289752943267856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/4178289752943267856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/4178289752943267856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/04/income-tax-return.html' title='Income Tax Return'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-1315598674146965103</id><published>2007-03-09T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T11:42:39.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does length matter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;"  &gt;I have been contemplating about this for a long time now. Back then, I’ve been comfortable with its length. But now, I’m not sure. I've been thinking and I have narrowed it down into 3 options: 1. just wait until it grows 2. use substances to "speed up" its growth or 3. just let it be, which is short in my case. But does it really matter if it's short or long? I've asked around about it, some say it's better if it is long, others say short, some say it doesn't matter as long as u can carry it and you're comfortable with it. Hay... it is hard to decide. My clipper will have to wait a little longer on my verdict.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&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/8643115747630289143-1315598674146965103?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/1315598674146965103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=1315598674146965103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1315598674146965103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1315598674146965103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/03/does-length-matter.html' title='Does length matter?'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8643115747630289143.post-1387419380750803275</id><published>2007-03-07T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T21:39:37.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good morning philippines!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:9;"  &gt;A prefect entry for my first blog... I was on my way to work at around 6:45am thinking that I’d get to office 7-ish. I thought it would be a smooth drive since it is still early but man was I wrong! I GOT STUCK IN A 2KM STRETCH FOR 1 FRIGGING HOUR!!! The first 15mins of the ‘calvary’ was manageable, thinking that I'd still be early if ever the traffic lessens. I just have to go a little faster than my usual speed. But man, after 30mins! All the remaining patience in me have disappeared. Imagine, I moved maybe not more than 200 meters from where I was 30mins ago. Thanks to the tricycle drivers who seem to believe that they are driving a paper-thin vehicle that their "counter-flowing" won't cause any disruption. AND especially to the four-wheeled car driver that cannot understand SIMPLE English, I'm close to believing that English literacy in the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; is next to zero. ‘&lt;b style=""&gt;ONE WAY&lt;/b&gt;’. Is it really that hard to understand? Why do you insist on going the wrong way? Don't you realize what will be the effect of that? YOU ARE THE CAUSE OF THE TRAFFIC JAM! Hay, self interest before other's. One more thing happened, walang tindang puto. &lt;i&gt;Puto naman... bakit ngayon pa?&lt;/i&gt; Gutom na ko eh! When at last I survived (I thought) the agony of heavy traffic, I arrived at Cubao, EDSA... here we go again! But at least I was going 20kph. Not bad, compared to an hour of almost zero movement. Actual time of arrival: 8:35am. What a great way to start a morning.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&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/8643115747630289143-1387419380750803275?l=turones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/feeds/1387419380750803275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8643115747630289143&amp;postID=1387419380750803275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1387419380750803275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8643115747630289143/posts/default/1387419380750803275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turones.blogspot.com/2007/03/good-morning-philippines.html' title='Good morning philippines!'/><author><name>turon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08612269007808706160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://images.2r0n.multiply.com/image/5/photos/1/orig/14/IMG_0395.JPG?et=rhMgY7gTSR01XbL6rAcgHA'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
