tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54761262011-08-20T18:19:38.953+08:00Our rants...our raves...our what-have-you'sIcenoreply@blogger.comBlogger1811100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1165573056586566892006-12-08T17:32:00.000+08:002006-12-08T18:17:36.630+08:00

WishesChristmas draws nearer each day. Somehow, every December, time flies as if tomorrow can't wait to happen.It only shows that we, inspite of all our technical advances, can never control time.****************I was window shopping today and all I could see way things that I would like to own for myself. I saw this really nice shirt in Topshop and a nice pair of black shoes in GBX. SELFISH!!

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1165487587294122552006-12-07T18:25:00.000+08:002006-12-07T18:33:07.323+08:00

"I admire you for having the courage to move outside the country and work. "-Words from MJ that really struck me. I never thought that I'd be leaving the country and be working abroad. I swore to myself that I'll be going to these countries for vacations. Hah! Life can be so friggin' ironic. I found myself browsing through countless pictures taken when I was still with Macro. I never thought

melissanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1146709629034565742006-05-04T10:26:00.000+08:002006-05-04T10:27:09.053+08:00

hey guys! i have a new blog:http://www.perfectlytarnished.blogspot.com:)

Jarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09038269711395858204noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1134217847541601552005-12-10T20:30:00.000+08:002005-12-10T20:30:47.563+08:00

Hi,my new blog address is: http://grubbysneakers.blogspot.com/Please change your link accordingly :)Thanks,Markoformerly: http://markoboyd421.blogspot.com

markonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1133065452913854832005-11-27T12:24:00.000+08:002005-11-27T12:24:12.926+08:00

|| beyond kodak moments ||i was reading Twin's blog and it made me contemplate on all of life's episodes i've had with my MM family. i have said it before and i will say it again ---- i had the best years in MM. yes, i've cried a lot, but back then, i also found myself saying countless times, "this is the life -- IT IS wonderful". all the joys and pains combined -- they were all worth it. looking

Jarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09038269711395858204noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1129280632306528752005-10-14T16:50:00.000+08:002005-10-14T17:03:52.333+08:00

Hello My dearest Kindred.Its been awhile since I've seen any of you ... Life has been good for me and my Princess. I'm happy with the relationship I have established with my daughter. Life isn't as I have planned it to go but somehow everything has worked out for the best.Recently, Mistress Ice was here at Mt. Olympus .. healing herself and finally picking up the pieces. I guess that's how life

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1117073119387584282005-05-26T09:32:00.000+08:002005-05-26T10:05:19.396+08:00

Just plain randomnessMood: PensiveLife carries on as usual. There are days when I feel that everything has completely gone wrong. Other times, its just plain sulking. Then I recall having seen a dead body laying on the pavement near the office at roughly 2am. This made realise that life we have is never really ours. Our time here is ticking. If its your time to go, you're gone.I just find

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1116082419525007702005-05-14T22:53:00.000+08:002005-05-14T22:53:39.533+08:00

One hour to go until I go home. One hour left officially as a Customer Service Representative.And so ends my three-and-a-half-year odyssey as a drone of the digital empire. Good times, bad times - you know the whole deal. I was remotely teary-eyed at the start of my shift, but now I'm just anxious. I want to think about it not as resigning from a high-paying (well higher than the average entry

markonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1113018896917406132005-04-09T11:42:00.000+08:002005-04-09T12:02:34.840+08:00

So this is my mandatory goodbye letter to everyone.Before anything else. Let's get this out of the way. I am very thankful about my 2-year stay with the company and the account. It was a great 2 years and I was very thankful about everything.Let's just say, that really, some good things never last.I was happy, Ms. Jay and I have had misunderstandings in the past, but I am thankful that she never

lightning strucknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1106361331524479162005-01-22T10:33:00.000+08:002005-01-22T10:35:31.523+08:00

Buhay pa ba ang blog natin mga tol? U know honestly, I miss those days.. alam nyo na yun kung anong mga days yun. I hope we haven't forgotten :(

trishnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1102229753669975232004-12-05T14:54:00.000+08:002004-12-05T15:02:35.223+08:00

I am celebrating my day with you. :) ~ * ~ my birthday dinner Dec. 18, Saturday my place 9pm onwards see you! :D ~ * ~ love, jarjar *kiss* -lull- a serene smile complements her sad pair of eyes loud voice conceals her real fears toughness in aura makes up for her weaknesses the sound of laughter fends for her misery slowly she walks away far from the the big picture

Jarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09038269711395858204noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1102042681653481032004-12-03T10:14:00.000+08:002004-12-03T11:48:15.573+08:00

Thursday Dec 2, 2004 Mike and I were going to Shangrila to buy a gift from the bridal registry at Rustan's. I suggested to my other office friends that they should get gifts from the Rustan's Bridal Registry as well. A guy friend from CS Gen called me from my station the same day and told me that he still hasn't finished his work and his girlfriend was outside and if its okay that I talk to her

hazenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1089286094262460872004-07-08T19:13:00.000+08:002004-07-08T21:05:06.460+08:00

wow! tagal ko na di nag-post dito... busy eh... o siguro... busy-busy-han lang... eheheehehe... ang dami nang nangyari... ang dami ko nang na-obserbahan...ang dami ko nang narinig... buti pa ang mata at tenga ko, laging busog sa balita at kwento samantalang ang sikmura ko laging kumakalam sa gutom. oh well. i have made the decision to keep my mouth shut. and so it will remain. pero hindi ko

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1087404738861727232004-06-17T00:51:00.000+08:002004-06-17T00:52:18.860+08:00

bat wala na nag popost sa common blog? Kawawa naman ...

Uree®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1085511425054549802004-05-26T02:55:00.000+08:002004-05-26T02:57:05.053+08:00

I've deleted my blog and set up a new one; http://redzippo.lumpsofcoal.net/ kindly update ur files. Ü

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1082353808732891202004-04-19T13:50:00.000+08:002004-04-28T06:12:29.780+08:00

It's been a stressful week. Dan's sick, most likely viral in nature. Doc says it will run its course in about 3-5 days; it's day four today. Thankfully, his appetite hasn't slowed down any. We're giving him an oral rehydration solution that he's been drinking without any complaints. The important thing is that he replenishes the fluids he's lost during his sickness. Needless to say, it's a bum

markonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1078553660620789662004-03-06T14:14:00.000+08:002004-03-06T14:16:32.356+08:00

am back. di na ako buntis. natahi lang ako. hahahha. masarap tumawa. masaya ako pag nakikita ko anak ko. everything I went thru was worth it. I have a wound that will never heal... nakakatawa pakinggan noh? ganun talaga. masakit lahat nang dinaanan ko. Hindi nya alam kung gaano kasakit. Sa kin na lang yun. yosi na lang ang katapat. hehe. I just want to thank each and one of u for being

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1078514960709887232004-03-06T03:29:00.000+08:002004-03-06T03:31:31.733+08:00

ang tagal ko na syang gustong kausapin. as in! kitang-kita ko kasi kung gaano kalaki ang lungkot nya. panay lang ang ngiti nya pero gusto nang pumatak ng luha nya. tawa sya ng tawa, pero puro hangin lang naman ang laman ng tawa nya. nakikita ko na nasasaktan sya sa mga biro namin at pahaging. gusto ko syang sabihan na ok lang yan... lilipas din ang pangbubuska sa yo. di rin magtatagal, iba naman

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-107744501250403052004-02-22T18:16:00.000+08:002004-02-22T18:18:51.326+08:00

Unang-una sa lahat.. Maligayang pagdating ng iyong magandang anak Lee. Masaya kaming lahat at mabuti ang lahat sa inyo. Ako ay humihingi ng paumahin at hindi nagkaroon ng pagkakataong dumalaw sa ospital.. -Trisha

trishnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1076297381544704872004-02-09T11:29:00.000+08:002004-02-09T11:31:26.903+08:00

My congratulations to Lee! A healthy bouncy girl. She will kick our asses. I'm pretty sure.

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1074851071402162282004-01-23T17:44:00.000+08:002004-01-23T17:45:59.903+08:00

Hello. Starting next I will be on Maternity leave. Baby is ready to pop out anytime. I just wanted to thank all of you ... for making 9 months fly by ... If it hadn't been for you ... I think I would have lost heart and faith ... being able to talk to you and laugh with you .. makes everything more bearable ... and every single thing I went thru worth it. I'll be back by the end of March

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1074796471257453252004-01-23T02:34:00.000+08:002004-01-23T02:35:59.263+08:00

the problem with having a blog is that you are putting your life in the spotlight. you are making known to everybody what's going on with your life, how you're coping with things, what your plans are, what you're coming to grips with. you tell the readers of your online diary what your thoughts are about things, about what you do everyday and why you do them. but a person can only explain so much

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1074485552084888422004-01-19T12:12:00.000+08:002004-01-19T12:13:56.670+08:00

Ah. The creative juices of my imagination have begun to dry out. It's a sign that summer is about to take place. Either that or I'm just tired. I guess, even the best of writers experience a dry spell, and I would definitely not hoist myself in their league. Funny that I was thinking how raunchy and torrid I can be with my thoughts. Yet, those things are not actually something I would

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1074485328744578432004-01-19T12:08:00.000+08:002004-01-19T12:10:13.390+08:00

After seeing LOTR 3, it seems that there are still many things to be done even if we've reached the end of the journey. I've learned plenty of virtues and morals from the movie itself. Some may depict the Christian way of life, other's would be simple and basic natural law. Obviously, the movie was enshrouded with fantasy and magic, yet amidst all that fancy, the essence of the storyline

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1074467311120655652004-01-19T07:05:00.000+08:002004-01-19T07:09:55.543+08:00

The cradle has been rocked. We had a family meeting last Sunday morning and my folks presented us with a sad truth...everything we knew and everything we were used to would have to change. It broke my heart when I saw my mom cry. She cried in front of us so you must believe that it's something really serious. I kept my composure but I so wanted to get out of our house; to bawl over and cry.

melissanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1073870880613552322004-01-12T09:28:00.000+08:002004-01-12T09:29:18.076+08:00

my little has yet to be born ... and she has been welcomed with open arms by my FRIENDS ... and my family ... it brings tears to my eyes to see how supportive everyone is... UBERCLYDE who's always late .. came early .. was the first to arrive. i received a lot of goodies for my baby although the presents really didn't matter it was a bonus, A BIG BONUS!!! hehe ... it was YOUR PRESENCE that

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1073805321016539502004-01-11T15:15:00.000+08:002004-01-11T15:32:42.606+08:00

In response to Ian's post, it reminds me of my own situation in 2001. I recently just graduated and moved in with my mom when she started living at a condominium in Boni. We were already having some long-standing personal issues between us, but it didn't reach its peak until that time. I don't really want to go into the details of it, but it ended with us having a huge argument one day, and me

markonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1073119994137247752004-01-03T16:53:00.000+08:002004-01-07T02:23:00.560+08:00

Alas! It is already 2004. 2003 is just another memory to reminisce. One more year to add to our life as mortals here in this living planet. I'm looking forward to everything good and not so good this year has to bring. Our family started the year with a luncheon held at our place. Minimal visitors. Aunt Z, Lola Prima and Lolo Soseng. Of course, Trixie was here to celebrate with us. As

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1072753159108030572003-12-30T10:59:00.000+08:002003-12-30T11:00:24.030+08:00

I absolutely know how it feels... money being the core. my family is dysfunctional as it can be ... I remembered how it is to buy my way around the freedom I wanted ... being blamed for things that happen and yet you absolutely had nothing to do with it. My getting pregnant for example ... I was not as scared to tell them I was with child .. why? I had a job and wouldn't really be a burden to

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1072622018657210832003-12-28T22:33:00.000+08:002003-12-28T22:42:46.140+08:00

not so long ago, i was in ian's shoes... i remember how painful it is to grow up and realize that though you love your famly, it is time to stand up and move on. even if moving on means moving without them... there comes a point in everybody's life i guess that you have to make a choice. you have to take a stand, get up and get a life... before your parents mold your life for you. the typical

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1072515652679419002003-12-27T17:00:00.000+08:002003-12-27T17:01:54.873+08:00

I think it pays to be good even if you're taking all the crap out of life. Just this afternoon, I was enjoying lunch (Take note!, 'Tis the first time I had lunch at home on a Saturday morning) and here goes the innocent Village association fee collector. I told everyone I left money on the fridge to be used to pay for that bill, yet no one claims to have seen it. Then my father goes ballistic,

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1072054588327966932003-12-22T08:56:00.000+08:002003-12-22T08:57:24.590+08:00

I just found out a friend of mine was leaving for London tomorrow. It was sudden ... I felt tears sting my eyes... he's been such a good friend to me ... he was a tower of strength for me ... he was always there to comfort me and make me feel good... he was so supportive of my pregnancy ... no he has to go ... and discover greener pastures ... I wish him only the best ... seldom do I meet people

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1071622770033310942003-12-17T08:59:00.000+08:002003-12-17T09:00:21.186+08:00

A New Day Has Come A new day, oh..oh.. A new day, oh..oh.. I was waiting for so long For a miracle to come Everyone told me to be strong Hold on and don’t shed a tear Through the darkness and good times I knew I’d make it through And the world thought I had it all But I was waiting for you Hush, now I see a light in the sky Oh, it’s almost blinding me I can’t believe I’ve been touched by an

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1071431385105661242003-12-15T03:49:00.000+08:002004-01-07T21:39:41.250+08:00

Having existed exactly 24 years in this little rock called Earth, I'm compelled to write something about that I guess. However, I've accumulated so many observations, thoughts, and what-have-yous over the past week, so I'm not dedicating this obligatory post exclusively to my birthday. Oops, staff meeting...I'll be back. Ok, I'm back. It's funny that our staff meeting is like a high school or

markonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1071272898365622782003-12-13T07:48:00.000+08:002003-12-13T07:51:41.060+08:00

well, my coven... it's been a long time. i am taking a time off from the endless follow-ups i am doing today to share with you what i overheard last night, before this big "luau" we had. so there i was, your dear bronze goddess... sitting ever so magnificently on my throne, having dressed already for the event with my signature tank top and sarong. in comes her, wearing a garland of pretty pink

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1070605645146602692003-12-05T14:27:00.000+08:002003-12-05T14:32:37.700+08:00

Common question people ask whenever they're embarking on a long haul. How come I never asked that question whenever I was travelling? Was I in the state of being overwhelmed with the fact that I'm in another time and space? Its pointless to brood over things especially when you fail to enjoy the moment. I miss Jim. I enjoyed him and his friend's company. Honestly, I've never had such fun

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1070583393074825432003-12-05T08:16:00.000+08:002003-12-05T08:23:48.250+08:00

I guess kasama yan pag buntis ka... hindi na pwede mag graveyard. bawal mag puyat. bawal na rin ang gumumik. bawal na halos lahat nang nakasanayan mo ... pero pagka panganak mo pwede ulit ... dahan dahan nga lang. Nakakasama nang loob na talaga kung minsan nagpla - plano sila ... sila lang ... sila na lang. Buti pa ang iba naalala ka... pero ang iba ... uhm ..... wala... Tulad yung mga picture

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1070297787298176072003-12-02T00:56:00.000+08:002003-12-02T00:57:04.200+08:00

Nagulat ako ng nagsimba ako kanina sa may amin. Ang daming tao. Ang daming nagtitinda sa labas. Ubod ng dami ngayon kesa dati.Tsaka ang mga tao din..hindi ko alam kung san nagsulputan.. Ahhh...kase piyesta na samen..December 1 December 1 din berdey ko.Yahhuuuu... Kaya yung mga kakilala ko na taga-samen hindi nakakalimutan ang berdey ko kase piyesta din sa lugar namen..inuman..kainan..sayawan..

melissanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1070160037551779192003-11-30T10:40:00.000+08:002003-11-30T10:46:14.450+08:00

Your Daily Horoscope for November 29, 2003 Dear IAN, If you are a typical moon child, IAN, you are likely somewhat reserved. The day ahead is likely to be a little rocky. Do you have some unfulfilled career ambitions? Are you striving to be true to yourself? Your search for self-fulfillment will be successful provided you take some risks. Follow the example set by someone who has succeeded

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1070102080048509522003-11-29T18:34:00.000+08:002003-11-30T21:05:14.716+08:00

I was talking to Markoboyd the other day, telling him about my day as a squidball/kwe-kwek vendor. Then he asked me how kwek kwek tastes like, and I found out that he hasn't tasted one bite of "kwek-kwek" yet. So... the next day, I just had to bring him some, armed with Nemo's 7650, we documented, Marko's first ever kwek-kwek adventure...see for yourself:

lightning strucknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1069917171510295412003-11-27T15:12:00.000+08:002003-11-27T15:13:23.890+08:00

she has been watching me and listening to my conversations ... does she find me interesting ??? or do I suddenly have a resemblance to VENUS that she has to gag ... hmmm... she's a very quiet little lamb ... maybe am being too paranoid but I hate it when people stare at me for no reason at all ... then again I'm still pregnant and will remain quiet till such a time...

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1069658086810161172003-11-24T15:14:00.000+08:002003-11-24T15:18:27.233+08:00

After watching the movie Under The Tuscan Sun, I kinda felt like things will turn out fine if I just keep on thinking positive that I will meet my other half soon. Which was immediately ruined when I bumped into a high school classmate of mine. We exchange pleasantries and then He initiates asking about my lovelife. I go "WTF is this guy upto?" Then I hear from behind me a deep voice saying, "

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1069502728721460462003-11-22T20:05:00.000+08:002003-11-22T20:05:56.340+08:00

Uree's mad at me... Well, we have a kris kringle at the office, and guess what??? the one who picked me, was the guy who would literally take mine, and your breath away! Well, I am just kidding, Uree didn't mean it, right Uree? right??? SO please give me a new one!!!

lightning strucknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1069477127657408842003-11-22T12:58:00.000+08:002003-11-22T12:59:14.246+08:00

When I was in college my Interpersonal Communications Professor taught us how to do freewriting.. Freewriting is all about jotting down whatever enters your mind.. Freewriting does not have organization... Freewriting sometimes does not require chosing the proper words for one's composition. I like this type of writing because I HATE ORGANIZATION. I hate planning. But I understand the need

trishnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1069383081529238662003-11-21T10:51:00.000+08:002003-11-21T10:51:47.140+08:00

Kataka-takang naguguluhan ako sa mga pangyayari sa buhay ko. Sa ngayon, masaya ako sa mga narating ko. Masasabi kong hindi lahat ay narating sa tinutuntungan ko. Subalit lahat ng bagay ay may kapalit. Tulad ngayon, nararamdaman ko na napapagod rin ang katawan ko. Naghahanap ng pahinga. Alam ko na kapag tumigil ako ay walang mangyayari. Aminado akong nalulungkot at natatakot ako sa mga

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1068789378055410222003-11-14T13:56:00.000+08:002003-11-14T13:56:36.903+08:00

Imagine running in a rainstorm while at the beach. Your clothes are all drenched in the heavy downpour. Naughty thoughts pervertly invade you. You decide to rid your body of all the articles of clothing that covers your skin. The tingling sensation of the pelting rain triggers the lust that overwhelms the mind. SENSORY OVERLOAD. After a few moments, you lie flat on the sand and then you are

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1068788699495806282003-11-14T13:44:00.000+08:002003-11-14T13:45:18.496+08:00

You might need to practice extra patience, IAN. You could be eager to get going with some area of your life. Maybe you have been searching for a new job. You could be ready to embrace a new adventure, but you might need to wait a little longer. Keep yourself busy with positive activities. Get together with good friends. Focus on improving your health with exercise and good nutrition. All of this

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1068510751781656402003-11-11T08:32:00.000+08:002003-11-13T06:17:33.143+08:00

Hello coven of bloggers, children of the night.... eto, pampagising muna: anyways, thanks very much for letting me into this hidden strata that is the blog(ger) society. Whew, 30 days na lang til our baby's due...I'm stoked and anxious. Actually, I'm feeling a lot of things, so I don't know what to make of it all....I'm sure Master Nemo can relate as an expectant parent herself. That's all

markonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1068310618509401442003-11-09T00:56:00.000+08:002003-11-09T00:56:55.906+08:00

You are the mystery woman Which Ultimate Beautiful Woman are You? brought to you by Quizilla Passed by the music store and saw tonnes of marvelous releases. No money. Move on.

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1068236176197036392003-11-08T04:16:00.000+08:002003-11-08T04:16:14.266+08:00

Got 2 text messages with the same thing from 2 friends Jar and Nemo. Both contained the phrase "It can't rain all the time" ... made me think and made me hope that someday things will be better... Im very thankful because I have friends around me. REAL FRIENDS. They make the burden light... They make me look forward to going to work... They give encouraging words... and then I know that I'll

hazenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1068186583550569612003-11-07T14:29:00.000+08:002003-11-07T14:29:41.510+08:00

It has been a pretty mental week. I've given in to my smoking habits. Trip to Australia is zippo since I'm nowhere close from being financally sound. Mum and Dad are having their skirmishes. I just yearn to move out of the house, but I know doing that would jeopardise my chances of being able to save enough when I leave for good. I think I am of age and need to take more risks in doing what

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1068139672581030382003-11-07T00:51:00.000+08:002003-11-07T01:27:50.640+08:00

I never knew a person could really use the word HATE. I guess I was wrong because I used it to describe the way I feel about my dad. I HATE him. Up to now despite the fact that he got caught several times by me and somefamily friends, he still denies the fact that there is indeed another woman. He threw anything he could hold on to and punched a deep hole into the wood wall in my room... Mom

hazenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1068103351611339492003-11-06T15:22:00.000+08:002003-11-06T15:44:19.090+08:00

our WORLD.... our INNER CIRCLE... our intimate group of FRIENDS ... OUR RANTS and RAVES ... our lumps of coal... a wolf in sheeps clothing. a THORN among the ROSES ... a bad tomato ... we will get to the bottom of this ... I will not stand and see my FRIENDS hurt... I see you ... I feel you ... I know you're reading and observing and spreading the word like a good disciple... The

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1068020049137603122003-11-05T16:12:00.000+08:002003-11-05T16:32:21.533+08:00

If you are someone who is a stranger who "happened to stumble upon" my and my kindred's blog, and you use the contents of this blog for your entertainment...my dear, you are in luck...I am in a giving mood. Go ahead, read, take pleasure. But if you are someone I know, just wanting to pry into our personal thoughts and feelings and use it against us, so you can throw your head back and laugh,

lightning strucknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1067992541215633822003-11-05T08:35:00.000+08:002003-11-05T08:35:39.370+08:00

alam naming alam n'yo na... gustuhin man naming hindi n'yo malaman, eh wala na kaming magagawa... may nagsabi na. tulad ng isaang magandang alamat, nagpasalin-salinlabi na. daig pa namin ang salita ng diyos... blasphemous as it may sound pero mas pinakikinggan kami... mas binabasa kami kesa sa bibliya. o, san ka pa???! alam naming alam n'yo na... kaya wala nang saysay na magtaguan pa. pero

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1067984490459556642003-11-05T06:21:00.000+08:002003-11-05T06:21:28.846+08:00

Hi Beautiful Lumps of Coal Bloggers... What's on my mind right now? Hmm... isip.. isip.... Langya.. wala akong makita inside my freaky little head... Wala naman bago dito sa Macromedia... Same old, same old..

trishnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1067909442432377952003-11-04T09:26:00.000+08:002003-11-04T09:30:41.073+08:00

yes... yes... your mistress ice is back once again to make life both bearable and unbearable for you poor mortals... once again i will be back in my throne, observing. just observing... once again, i will amuse everyone with stories i have heard while i went down to smokest myself... i never thought it would be possible, i guess this is all due to the rejuvenating rest i have had... but it

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1067572076704995672003-10-31T11:47:00.000+08:002003-10-31T11:47:55.500+08:00

For some strange reason, I've felt some kind of bliss over the past few days. I know that I am physically tired yet, I still throttle forward. I don't really know what has kept me going lately. Is it because I have a goal to achieve? Is it because I have come to a realisation that things will really take time to progress before they settle. It is a blessing that all things pass by at their

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1067560663959561532003-10-31T08:37:00.000+08:002003-10-31T08:37:42.880+08:00

TopherXpress: How are you doing? TopherXpress: Are you feeling okay? LiTeNBuBbLeE: Hi .. am okay. LiTeNBuBbLeE: my tummys big though hehe. LiTeNBuBbLeE: and u? why are stl up? TopherXpress: I bet it is, I am really excited for you. I bet you can't wait. TopherXpress: I have been in training and had to do some work. TopherXpress: I am going to bed now. LiTeNBuBbLeE: yah i can't .. LiTeNBuBbLeE

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1067397637765534502003-10-29T11:20:00.000+08:002003-10-29T11:33:00.630+08:00

From my station I can see Momi Jay interview applicant after applicant ... I see the anxious looks they have on their faces. They smile at me tentatively ... I observe how the interview goes ... MJ looks intently at the applicant ... she smiles every now and then ... MJ looks like the ideal manager ... she acts like one as well... question and answer portion the applicant with her hair tucked

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1067032512543862212003-10-25T05:55:00.000+08:002003-10-25T05:55:10.686+08:00

i am in a more calm state of mind... matapos kong isalang-alang ang lahat (at matapos ma-aprubahan ang leave ko ng 2 araw), napagisip-isip ko na makabubuting dumito muna ko sa kinalalagyan ko. may mga bayaring kailangang byaran, may mga kaibigang hindi ko maiwan... malaki-laki din ang pinagbago ko mula ng mapadpad ako dito...changes all for the best... this will do... for now.

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1067094233692204712003-10-24T21:00:00.000+08:002003-10-25T23:08:15.036+08:00

nagising nalang ako ng bigla... hmph may mag pupukpuk ng lecheng bakal na drum sa labas...sinigawan nung isang kapitbahay... tumigil rin... pero di ako makatulog...ayan ayan ayan naiisip ko na naman.... sabi nya mag apply nako as TL... thought about it once...twice...a million times....ayaw ayaw ayaw talaga.... it would be unfair naman to the team kse aalis rin ako by May or June... antay ko lang

hazenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066930591895655632003-10-24T01:36:00.000+08:002003-10-24T01:37:28.530+08:00

and you're wondering why i'm wasting my time asking for your forgiveness... ...because i know that i screwed up, and i admit it ...because i believe that my genuine concern for a friend was worth trading my word of honor for ...because i am bothered when people make false assumptions ...because nobody ever enjoyed the feeling of being blamed and most of all, ...because notwithstanding the fact

Jarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09038269711395858204noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066828183664486522003-10-22T21:09:00.000+08:002003-10-22T21:09:43.673+08:00

i am tired. like a good pair of shoes, i am compltely worn out. kumbaga sa cellphone kelangan ko na ire-charge. i have never been so sick in my life...kasi pagod na ko. gusto ko ng pahinga. sana sa birthday ko makapahinga ako... apparently, hindi pa rin pwede. kelangan kumayod ng diosa nyo hindi dahil sa kelangan ng ekstrang pera ngunit dahil sa kulang ng tao sa floor. kawawa naman ang

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066715842640125582003-10-21T13:56:00.000+08:002003-10-21T13:59:38.516+08:00

There are some things in life that are hard to explain... Like how she regained her thirst for life. The desire to rediscover the passion in the things she does. She gingerly stepped outside for a whiff of fresh air and got more than she bargained for. Lighting a cigarette, she followed the smoke and as her eyes traveled upward, she noticed how undisturbed the sky looked. Strips of clouds

melissanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066696224220385122003-10-21T08:22:00.000+08:002003-10-21T08:40:27.376+08:00

I knew it! I knew it! You do make sense.. sometimes. I don't know if you choose NOT to make sense whenever you're around people. But there are definitely rare occasions when I get to take a peek and see what's really going on inside that beautiful head o' yours. Maybe you'd like people to think you're some moron with no sense at all. Maybe you're really a silent genuis at work. I really

melissanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066646059578699782003-10-20T18:34:00.000+08:002003-10-20T18:43:49.096+08:00

A night spent full of stories, beers, food and friendship. Last night, we had a chance to hangout in a very nice place in Greenhills. The place was perfect for lunch, dinner or even romantic dates. It was a perfect venue to chill-out. Everybody shared stories, crack jokes, and drink. With candles all over the place, delicious food plus slow music that made the ambiance complete, we were able to

Jhonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12134426659431372732noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066640859626634922003-10-20T17:07:00.000+08:002003-10-20T17:07:39.686+08:00

"The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides."

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066476458932483792003-10-18T19:27:00.000+08:002003-10-18T19:27:38.780+08:00

Here is the link for my new blogsite. The other one will be for personal use only na lang. Hehehe!!! Keep bloggin!

Jhonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12134426659431372732noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066436473885313342003-10-18T08:21:00.000+08:002003-10-18T08:21:13.736+08:00

Sulking on my couch, watching the afternoon sun slowly dissipating into oblivion, i reminisce of the years gone by. Sipping my ice cold, mango infused tea, my physical body is slowly liberated from stress and toxic emotions that torture my very spirit. Wearing a smile from ear to ear, as he enters the room. His silhoutte shows a trace of his rippled muscles flexing in the dusk. Slowly walking

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066285990144237072003-10-16T14:33:00.000+08:002003-10-16T14:33:09.850+08:00

So, I voluntarily agreed to have the rectal exams for the APE. I have to admit, I've never felt so good in a long time. I has been quite a while since someone stuck his in my ass. I have to say, LEWD IS GOOD... now if i could only find a man to fuck me...

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066140588357475712003-10-14T22:09:00.000+08:002003-10-14T22:09:48.370+08:00

pasensya na ha... kelangan liitan yung pic kasi nasisira ang form na ating blogst... yun lang.

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066086712721932922003-10-14T07:11:00.000+08:002003-10-14T07:11:52.710+08:00

Juice ko. Hindi ko alam kung mababaliw ako. Baliw nga ata kasi hindi ko lang maintindihan. Sobra na kapag nakakakita ako ng efek AFAM, halos itapon ko yung sarili sa paanan nila upang mapansin. Wala akong pakialam kung babuyin nila ako, ihian, tapakan o kung anuman. Basta okay lang ako kung gamitin nila katawan ko at makuha ko yung kailangan ko. Kailangan ko ng laman ng isang matipunong

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066060075699937142003-10-13T23:47:00.000+08:002003-10-13T23:47:55.380+08:00

ayan... ang saya ng blog natin... may napo-poot, may naiirita sa katabi at ka-officemate... may tigang na prolific writer (yooohooo.. ian!!!)... at may isang diosa na di-mawari ang gagawin.... these days, it's so hard to be beautiful... promise! it's so hard to break people's hearts and turn your back on temptation... kung di ko lang talaga sya mahal... hay.. to all the men whose hearts i've

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066036737107459172003-10-13T17:18:00.000+08:002003-10-13T17:18:56.980+08:00

I chatted with a friend... after all these months she asked me did you mean to get pregnant??? once and for all... bcoz other people speculate / think that you did on purpose ... I was stunned. Isn't this so pinay ... so typical... so soap operatic??? I am far from the typical pinay ... from the average pinay ... " iniwan. nagpaloko. nagpakatanga. nabuntis di naman pinakasalan kase ayaw naman

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1066024500046362522003-10-13T13:55:00.000+08:002003-10-13T13:55:00.230+08:00

In our days of youth, we hardly noticed the passage of time. This was the case especially when we were eagerly looking forward for a special day. Our earnestness keeps us detached of days passing by. The eyes dilate as if it were craving of something that was long depirved for eternity. As we matured, we began to become more disinterested and less patient of awaiting for a single day to pass.

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1065876551796606282003-10-11T20:49:00.000+08:002003-10-14T22:06:32.370+08:00

Jhonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12134426659431372732noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1065508408322886232003-10-07T14:33:00.000+08:002003-10-07T14:33:28.146+08:00

Pop some sleeping pills. Chug some scotch. Nirvana. Humid day makes it utterly mad to sleep. Ha! One way of romancing death is to imagine that death is man. A man with supple skin. Walking slowly towards you as he gently removes his robe. He puts down his scythe and then the rain starts pouring. Feel the sensuous pelting rain on your skin as he draws near your mouth and torridly kisses

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1065493371406379132003-10-07T10:22:00.000+08:002003-10-07T10:22:51.303+08:00

I am just totally fucked up. I so want to go to Australia to attend my nephew's wedding. I hate the fact that I don't have the money to do so. They've sent the Invites...cool. Bad??? My Aunt promised my presence on the special day! WHAT THE FUCK IS UP WITH THAT?!?!?! Did I even give a go signal for her to blurt it out? I mean, if they'd pay for my fair, I'm completely okay with that. BUT

Orange76http://www.blogger.com/profile/02405715746494886866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1065170877305588822003-10-03T16:47:00.000+08:002003-10-03T17:18:50.893+08:00

A d r i e n n e says: st lukes na talaga tee? m a s t e r LEE says: yah. m a s t e r LEE says: will it be causing conflict? m a s t e r LEE says:: tell me? A d r i e n n e says: no sweetie A d r i e n n e says: just wanted you to be sure A d r i e n n e says: un ba ang gusto mo? A d r i e n n e says: tell me honestly m a s t e r LEE says: yah. A d r i e n n e says: di na kita macoconvince

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1064881861876639412003-09-30T08:28:00.000+08:002003-09-30T08:31:01.710+08:00

oi mga peeps... i'm kinda planning to put up pictures on the left table that we have there. so ano ba ang gusto nyo? mga pictures ng team o mga pictures nating mga contributors? at kung picutres nating mga contributors... gusto nyo ba eh yung "in our likeness" na mga pics o mga "alias" pics lang?... ayan ang comments link sa baba... nasa kanan ang tag board... violent reactions are most welcome.

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1064841069357305922003-09-29T21:11:00.000+08:002003-09-29T21:11:09.356+08:00

ayan... aalis na si cay...*sniff*sniff*... wala na ang ating japanese doll... nawa'y ituloy nya ang pagba-blog nya... kasi sa pakiramdam ko sa blog na lang tayong lahat magkakatagpo-tagpo... magkakabalitaan... nakakatawa no? 'yung nasimulan kong laro-laro lang naging isa sa mga ways of communication na nating lahat... aalis na si cay... sino kaya ang susunod?... malamang may susunod. everybody

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1064759729317460882003-09-28T22:35:00.000+08:002003-09-28T22:35:29.126+08:00

Today is my last day here in Macromedia. What will I miss? Well, I will definitely miss the people. I have found true friends in Macro. Friends who accepted me for who I am. Friends who never get tired of listening to my so called "tragic" love story. Friends who know my deepest darkest secrets.=) I want to thank those people who have always been there for me when I was at my lowest. They never

Cayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10652263915717669447noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1064624689938023562003-09-27T09:04:00.000+08:002003-09-27T09:04:50.010+08:00

well, well, well... i don't need jhon's help after all... the new site is up and kicking, the mystery of the archives has been solved. thank god for patience!!! =) ... yung mga pics nga pala eh sinimulan ko ng i-post unti-unti dito sa blogst natin... once again...the tag-board and the comments link are available for any violent reactions. thankst!

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1064417264415788652003-09-24T23:27:00.000+08:002003-09-24T23:27:44.290+08:00

people, people, people...! hindi pa tapos ang pag-repaso ng ating blogst kaay wag muna kayo mag-panic o magreklamo...aayusin pa ang archives at syempre dadagdagn ang links sa gilid... kaya pls... BE PATIENCE. thank you...

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1064358224353917282003-09-24T07:03:00.000+08:002003-09-24T07:03:44.440+08:00

so eto na ang bagong "face" ng ating blog...it still needs a little tweaking... i plan to add another table on the left there and i'm still solving the mystery of the archives... i got mine to work, don't know why i can't get the archives here to work.... so ayan... enjoy... you have the tag-board and the comments link.. feel free to shout out about the new look of our blogsite anytime...

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1064202373146097352003-09-22T11:46:00.000+08:002003-09-22T11:51:06.570+08:00

hello from the world over here in my secluded corner... hehe. I must say my new station is a cut from reality ... very distant ... and peaceful... hehe. except for the fact na may katabi akong ... akong ... akong ... alam nyo na ... pero since malakas naman appeal ko sa mga ... alam nyo na ... malay nyo maging 2nd mother sya nang baby ko??? wag naman sana ... tatay ang hinahanap ko ... hindi ...

Master Lee®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1063995553773969612003-09-20T02:14:00.000+08:002003-09-20T02:21:49.553+08:00

eazzzzyyyy dear .... breathe in then let it go .... We can't deny the fact nah may mga sloooowwwww pipol talga ... hinde lang slow but very makulet pa .... very irritating in a way BUT sweetie, sorry to say ... you're a senior rep (wink) meaning NO ESCAPE .. you have to like him .... take not "have to" .... hahahahahaha ! Cheers haze ! Keep it up friend ....

Uree®noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1063992155066943992003-09-20T01:22:00.000+08:002003-09-20T01:22:34.880+08:00

Sa buong buhay ko ngayon lang ako naging super sunget sa tao. Hindi ko na talaga kaya. I dont think I can handle Migs anymore. The questions that he asks are basic questions that were handled during training and he likes to ask the same questions over and over again. I have been telling him 'please take note so that next time you encounter the same issue, you have a reference' What pissed

hazenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1063732393447037552003-09-17T01:13:00.000+08:002003-09-17T01:13:13.396+08:00

eto ang suggested template ni mr.suave: midevil nights

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1063719838658938342003-09-16T21:43:00.000+08:002003-09-16T21:43:58.296+08:00

o ayan... napagkasunduan na na papalitan ang face ng ating blog... so ano'ng template naman ang gagamitin natin?... kanya-kanyang hanap na lang tapos post nyo dito para makita ng lahat... ok na ba yon?...o post nyo na lang yung mga template n'yo dito ha...

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1063539180552241792003-09-14T19:33:00.000+08:002003-09-14T19:33:00.506+08:00

ngayong medyo mukhang humupa na ang mga poot sa dibdib ng ilan sa ating mga kasamahan... eherm.. nais kong pag-usapan natin ang itsura ng ating munting blog... yes... look around... don't you suddenly find it so boring?... like it's lacking in something?... i don't know about you guys but after browsing thru blogskins, i've suddenly been aware that we could make this blogsite all the more

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1063121793747686272003-09-09T23:36:00.000+08:002003-09-09T23:36:33.720+08:00

Not all people decode other people's actions/words similiarly. Some may find a joke funny, others will snort at it. Some jokes are not funny especially if they are about you. I know I am the subject of most jokes. People talk behind my back. But Im sure Im not the only one. Sometimes I get mad too. Sometimes the jokes are uncalled for. Sometimes I blame myself for tolerating this. Some

trishnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1063121073326996442003-09-09T23:24:00.000+08:002003-09-09T23:24:33.450+08:00

when i first read this article a coupla years ago, dinedma ko lang. nde pa ko maka relate masayado. but now, haaaaay...every single word screams at me! a friend of mine was disturbed to see one my postings (at a certain mailing list) start with a "". So he shared with me this article... Being "Twenty-Something" They call it the "Quarter-life Crisis." It is when you stop going along with the

Jarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09038269711395858204noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1063103068779623562003-09-09T18:24:00.000+08:002003-09-09T18:24:28.830+08:00

so! puro poot ang mga tao ngayon!... and as usual, it is your mistress ice who is once again being bombarded with questions. i am so sorry pople but my lips are sealed. i have locked it and thrown away the key. katulad ng sinabi ko noon, masaya ang tsimis. sobrang saya lalo na pag ibang tao ang pinag-uusapan. pero nawawalan ng saya ang tsismis pag malapit sa 'yo ang laman ng huntahan, ang

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1063050725273556702003-09-09T03:52:00.000+08:002003-09-09T03:52:05.156+08:00

Putangina mo Hindi mo ba alam na takot ako sa tao nung bata ako? Na laking hirap ang pinagdaanan ko para lang matuto ako makihalubilo sa tao? Dati kahit kuhanan ako ng litrato ayaw ko. Nagkukulong ako sa kuwarto pag may bisita kame. Konti lang ang kaibigan ko dahil ubod ako ng mahiyain dati. Hindi mo ba alam yon? Hindi mo ba alam na may mabigat na dahilan kung bakit ako ganun? Pero hindi ko na

melissanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1063014893096647222003-09-08T17:54:00.000+08:002003-09-08T17:54:53.103+08:00

kids, kids, kids!!! what's all this commotion about?!?...may mga nagmega-react sa kung bakit ang mga girls ay ganito at bakit ang mga boys ay ganun. at ano ito??! may nag-post ng love letters from a former paramour???... hay grabe! nakakaloka!!!... tanong nyo eh bakit ganito ang men at ganon naman ang women, eh natanong nyo na ba sa mga sarili nyo kung bakit kayo ganyan? since time immemorial,

Icenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1062799683202551652003-09-06T06:08:00.000+08:002003-09-06T06:09:00.316+08:00

My comments are in line... Bakit ang ganyan kayong mga babae? Marami sa atin nag-iisip kung bakit sadyang nagkaroon ng babae at lalaki sa mundo. Hindi ba pwde na puro lalaki na lang? Isipin mo nga kung ano mangyayari? Sa sobrang dami na ng babae na dumaan sa aking buhay, iisa pa lamang ang aking naging nobya. Ilang beses na rin ako nabigo. Kailan lang meron akong minahal ng buong puso

Jarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09038269711395858204noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1062792117388571252003-09-06T04:01:00.000+08:002003-09-06T04:06:32.346+08:00

Eto po ay mga katanungan ni Mr. Suave. Eto po ay opinyon ko lamang. -Bakit ang mga babae sa panglabas na kaanyuan tumitingin? Aminin man ninyo o hindi iyon ang una ninyong nakikita sa lalaki. *You have to admit, when you wake up in the morning and see an ugly face beside you? Would you feel motivated??? Kami nga sa mukha tumitingin, kayo, iba ang tinitingnan minsan. :p -Bakit gustong gusto

lightning strucknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476126.post-1062791604679795632003-09-06T03:53:00.000+08:002003-09-06T03:53:24.630+08:00

Free-writing Didn't know you guys had writing potentials till I logged in... Didn't know there are so much talent in this BLOG SPOT it makes me want to cry.

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