<?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-1551567447613498715</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:50:08.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ako Po Si Chezka</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-5167526881433578991</id><published>2008-10-16T02:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T03:10:33.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Stuff</title><content type='html'>K. I haven't updated since forever. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will just post some random stuff. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10 Things I Want Before I Die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Visit an orphanage&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Receive a love letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. Slow dance.&lt;br /&gt;4. Receive a bouquet of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;5. Get kissed in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Be a preschool teacher even just for a day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tell my parents how much they mean to me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;8. Witness a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;9. Have a picture at Quadri Park while standing in the middle of the fountain.&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get married&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hand on a hot stove&lt;/span&gt; for a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;minute&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it seems like an hour&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;sit with a &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pretty gir&lt;/span&gt;l for an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hour&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and it seems like a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;minute&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;that's relativity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-Albert Einstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my opinion, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;best thing&lt;/span&gt; you can do&lt;br /&gt;Is find a person who &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; you&lt;br /&gt;For exactly what you are.&lt;br /&gt;Good mood, bad mood, ugly, pretty, handsome...&lt;br /&gt;What have you, the &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; person will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Still&lt;/span&gt; think the sun shines outta your ass.&lt;br /&gt;That's the kind of person&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;worth&lt;/span&gt; sticking with.&lt;br /&gt;-Juno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ktnxbye. :)&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/1551567447613498715-5167526881433578991?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/5167526881433578991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=5167526881433578991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/5167526881433578991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/5167526881433578991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/10/ten-things-i-want-before-i-die.html' title='Random Stuff'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-7401116991608096706</id><published>2008-10-04T22:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T22:41:48.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traumatized</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seriously&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were rehearsing for our Sabayang Pagbigkas this afternoon at Tinoco when the weather suddenly became so ugh, scary. I mean, I was seriously not expecting that it would rain really hard today since the wind was very humid and it was very sunny earlier this morning. Well I wasn't really frightened with the rain or stuff... I got super scared of the tornado-ish or whatever you call it thing that happened while we were in the middle of our practice wherein &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOTS&lt;/span&gt; of leaves started flying and swirling around us and the sky started to be really dark. I wasn't wearing my glasses that time pa, so my blurry vision made things worse for me since I thought that the water droplets caused by the drizzle were dust. So yeah, to make the long story short, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought the world was about to end because of the tornado-ish scenario with the leaves, darkening of the sky and the "dust" rain that I saw while not wearing my glasses&lt;/span&gt;. Stupid, I know. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But so far, that was the most traumatizing scenario I've ever seen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til now, my skin generates goosebumps whenever I remember what have happened, even though I know that my blurry vision kinda exaggerated what the real scene was. Plus the fact that Ian was like, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parang bababa na si Jesus Christ ah!&lt;/span&gt;". Too bad I was too chickened out that time and I wasn't able to take a video from my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawd. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank God it's all over now&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-7401116991608096706?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/7401116991608096706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=7401116991608096706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/7401116991608096706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/7401116991608096706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/10/traumatized.html' title='Traumatized'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-6170195980417531178</id><published>2008-10-03T20:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:14:30.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miguel Victor Flores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SOYLRIeQIUI/AAAAAAAAABk/-ERv0hyg1lQ/s1600-h/SP_A4246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SOYLRIeQIUI/AAAAAAAAABk/-ERv0hyg1lQ/s400/SP_A4246.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252898404334313794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deym.&lt;br /&gt;Mikey, I hope you know CPR:&lt;br /&gt;Coz baby, you take my breath away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYAHAHAHAHA. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durr. Wish granted. ~xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lurveyou,beeeetch. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-6170195980417531178?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/6170195980417531178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=6170195980417531178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/6170195980417531178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/6170195980417531178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/10/miguel-victor-flores.html' title='Miguel Victor Flores'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SOYLRIeQIUI/AAAAAAAAABk/-ERv0hyg1lQ/s72-c/SP_A4246.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-7649112535122798309</id><published>2008-10-02T18:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:36:36.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is A Fight I Refuse To Lose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x6a.xanga.com/0c681631144b0165480377/z74766306.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; It's not a day on the calendar. Not a birthday, not a new year. It's an event, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big or small&lt;/span&gt;, something that changes us. Ideally, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it gives us hope&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;u&gt;A new way of living and looking at the world&lt;/u&gt;. Letting go of old habits, old memories . . . &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's important is that we never stop believing we can have a new beginning&lt;/span&gt;. But it's also important to remember that amid all the crap . . . are a few things worth holding on to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt; a start of something new. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-7649112535122798309?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/7649112535122798309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=7649112535122798309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/7649112535122798309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/7649112535122798309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-fight-i-refuse-to-lose.html' title='This Is A Fight I Refuse To Lose'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-6691346284119587039</id><published>2008-10-01T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T20:58:56.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Because I'm Not Okay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://th01.deviantart.com/fs33/300W/f/2008/237/e/5/e56c5a8a5f41ea2be819a96117c29089.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What if Prince Charming had never showed up&lt;/span&gt;? Would Snow White have slept in that glass coffin &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;? Or would she have eventually woke up, spit out the apple, gotten a job, a health care package &amp;amp; a baby from her local neighbour hood sperm bank? I couldn't help but wonder... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inside every confident, driven, single woman, is there a delicate, fragile princess just waiting to be saved&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;-&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Sex and The City&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/1551567447613498715-6691346284119587039?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/6691346284119587039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=6691346284119587039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/6691346284119587039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/6691346284119587039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/10/because-im-not-okay.html' title='...Because I&apos;m Not Okay'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-4758895315271359589</id><published>2008-09-18T16:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T16:36:35.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wakoko</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img301.imageshack.us/img301/7113/crazynn4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px;" src="http://img301.imageshack.us/img301/7113/crazynn4.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedoks na yata ako kay Mudra. :| :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natutunan ko kay Sir Mabahague:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do not get attached because if you do, you will suffer when you lose the person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;u&gt;Getting attached is a sign of selfishness&lt;/u&gt;. If you can't move on, madami kang baggage. &lt;b&gt;Pag madami kang baggage, you will suffer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-4758895315271359589?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/4758895315271359589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=4758895315271359589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/4758895315271359589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/4758895315271359589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/09/wakoko.html' title='Wakoko'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-7237722128110295824</id><published>2008-09-11T20:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:03:59.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's In A Name?</title><content type='html'>I'm bored, okay?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: List all the names you were called by and the people who calls you that. Tag at least 5 members of your contacts and give a comment on their site for them to know they've been tagged&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shekay&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Ma'am Peppin&lt;/span&gt; or some random blockmate who's making fun of my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Che-Che&lt;/span&gt;,  you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;a relative&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;you're Fyzee Alim&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you're one of the &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Mean Girls&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ekay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you're one of my &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;softball teammates&lt;/span&gt; last semester.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Chezzy&lt;/span&gt;, for sure you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Tranny&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Chekay&lt;/span&gt;, then you're one of my &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;closest blockmates&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Francesca Mariz B. Guevarra&lt;/span&gt;, you're my&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; Mom &lt;/span&gt;and it means that you're demanding me to see you ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Vivian &lt;/span&gt;(Lovers in Paris), you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Tita Amy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:180%;" &gt;Genoveva&lt;/span&gt;, then you're my &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Dad/Sister/Granny&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;Tita Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you're one of my two nephews &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Ish and Kyle&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ikang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Ninang Beny&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anak&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Ninang Ayang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Sissy&lt;/span&gt;, then you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Kaizye Carvajal&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;Noreen&lt;/span&gt; (from Attic Cat), you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Kuya Dodoy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Marimar&lt;/span&gt;, you're a &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;TC4E Member&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Witch Yoo Hee&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Polithea Albajera&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia,times new roman,times,serif;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Han Chae Young&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Raymond Glinorfria&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Marieche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, then you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;one of my classmates in first year high school&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Che'kah&lt;/span&gt;, then you're a part of my &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;high school clique&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheska Mariz&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;you're one of the million people who thought this is how my name's correctly spelled&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Chekatot&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Neecalog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:180%;" &gt;Boses Kiki&lt;/span&gt;, you're from &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;2JRN2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Princess Lulu&lt;/span&gt;, then you're one of the &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Ballers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sy&lt;/span&gt;, you're either &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Jason Zulueta or Christopher Dimagmaliw&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My Girl&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;J.O. Valencia/John Rick Vilog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, then you're &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ate Che&lt;/span&gt;, then you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Zwetha/Yayan/Azel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Mommy Pau&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Yayan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Mommy Ganda&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Azel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:180%;" &gt;My Favorite Ate&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Azel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jessica&lt;/span&gt;, you're from &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Mindoro&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style=";font-family:courier new,courier;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Ang Paborito Kong Panganay&lt;/span&gt;, you're my &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Slut&lt;/span&gt;, then you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;RoseAn Dioquino&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Koreana&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Mika Ikemitsu a.k.a. Ms.Haponesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bitch&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Claire Salvatierra&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Ganda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Ate Valerie Javier&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Landot&lt;/span&gt;, then you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Asson Vegamora&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:180%;" &gt;PF&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Klarish&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mrs.Garcia&lt;/span&gt;, then I'm sure you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Jessica Ricafort&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chezka G.&lt;/span&gt;, you're one of &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ABSCBN's Teens Acting Class 1 of May 05&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; If you call me &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yuan Shi Kai&lt;/span&gt;, you're &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Karla Lenina Commanda&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagging.... ugh, anyone na lang. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh! Check out my nails, baybeh. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SMkVzaQ-wlI/AAAAAAAAABU/AUrMy_u9XCU/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SMkVzaQ-wlI/AAAAAAAAABU/AUrMy_u9XCU/s320/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244747214017708626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-7237722128110295824?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/7237722128110295824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=7237722128110295824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/7237722128110295824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/7237722128110295824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/09/whats-in-name.html' title='What&apos;s In A Name?'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SMkVzaQ-wlI/AAAAAAAAABU/AUrMy_u9XCU/s72-c/Picture+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-3034235514356553471</id><published>2008-09-10T14:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T15:01:02.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Inconvenient Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SMdtdvZANbI/AAAAAAAAABM/w80SD8OtaBI/s1600-h/o149536091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SMdtdvZANbI/AAAAAAAAABM/w80SD8OtaBI/s320/o149536091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244280648801203634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Care to change the world?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attended recollection yesterday... Honestly, it's the first ever reco ever that I've paid serious attention to. I feel enlightened now, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard a bunch of lines which sort of slapped my inner being. One of which goes like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you don't need to ask God things that you need because He already knows that; all you have to is to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;have faith/believe&lt;/span&gt; in His kingdom and everything will end well&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another is the 3 possible answers that God can give when we're asking for something through a prayer. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which means He can grant whatever you're wishing for&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which means He can't command your request but He will surely give you &lt;u&gt;something better&lt;/u&gt; than what you've asked&lt;/span&gt;; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wait&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which means you need to wait if he's gonna grant your wish &lt;u&gt;or&lt;/u&gt; he'll just prepare something better&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and seriously, I need to go to church ASAP and confess my dirty deeds. The last time I had confession was like,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; six years ago&lt;/span&gt; if I'm not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will go take some rest now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-3034235514356553471?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/3034235514356553471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=3034235514356553471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/3034235514356553471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/3034235514356553471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/09/inconvenient-truth.html' title='The Inconvenient Truth'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SMdtdvZANbI/AAAAAAAAABM/w80SD8OtaBI/s72-c/o149536091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-5002220569783161109</id><published>2008-09-07T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:45:06.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seriously. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I've come up with a conclusion that if I'm not going to change my major as soon as possible, I might end up living in hell after graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not saying this because a lot of people say that there's no money in Journalism. Nor because I'm getting tired of writing and researching and stuff. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's just that I'm in a stage right now wherein I don't have a grasp of what do I really want in life&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know if this course is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; the thing for me... I don't even know if I really did the right decision when I allowed my Dad to put in AB Journalism and AB Communication Arts as my choices when I passed my USTET application form a couple of years ago, simply because my parents doesn't want me to take up Fine Arts or Performing Arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seriously, I don't know what I really want to do now&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know if I'm gonna continue taking this major because both of my parents and almost my whole family wants me to be a fucking lawyer, or if I'm going to drop this course off and switch to another major and transfer to another university.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm scared&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared of failing and not reaching&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; their&lt;/span&gt; expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is a result of being emotionally abused (I believe I was) when I was still a kiddo, when relatives tease me and make fun of me because I'm not good in Math/not half as good as my sister is/not able to do something well... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;or to make things short, when I'm not able to meet their expectations&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...their expectations of me to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; excellent in something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, that made my childhood a gazillion per cent pain in the ass. Like, you know how it feels when your family, instead of cheering you up and supporting you, are the ones who put you down because to them you're simply not good. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And it's your fault&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...it's your fault that you're not that good in Math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...it's your fault that your sister's a whole lot better than you (or in other words, you were NEVER good.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...it's your fault that you can't do something, err, make it anything well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the real reason why I took up is Journalism because I was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; in thirst of acceptance.&lt;/span&gt; Because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was craving for compliments from them, especially from my Mom&lt;/span&gt;. Because I want to experience, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at least once in my life&lt;/span&gt;, a time wherein my parents can actually say that I've done the right thing and that they are proud of me because I am an obedient daughter... and that they could at least, again even for once, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stop comparing me with my sister OR say that I'm better than that bitch&lt;/span&gt;. And oh! That at least, again even for once, my Mom's siblings could &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stop thinking that I'm the black sheep of the family&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I remember one time when Tito Erick told my cousin Azel to stay away from me because I'm a very bad kiddo and it's not good to hang out with me, as well as a time when Tito Arman told her daughter [again, Azel] that I'm not a good example, and she should stick to her probinsyana values instead of idolizing me because I'm independent and tough.&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enough of my childhood please&lt;/span&gt;. I might breakdown if I continue elaborating how dramatic it was for me and how I curse my Mom for having favoritism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know, what I'm saying is kinda magulo, but I promise things will be clear for you soon. You might be thinking that this is so dramatic. But you don't have any idea on what I feel right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...to be continued&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-5002220569783161109?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/5002220569783161109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=5002220569783161109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/5002220569783161109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/5002220569783161109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/09/seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-3858163116075650152</id><published>2008-09-06T22:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T22:23:31.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do I put myself in these situations?I keep pushing myself even though I can't take it at all.</title><content type='html'>Naiinis ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;dahil try-outs na bukas for the National Debating Championship&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;dahil halos alam na ng lahat na crush ko si &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[toot]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;dahil kung kelan sobrang komplikado, chaka naging legal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil ang gulo ng buhay ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punyeta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-3858163116075650152?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/3858163116075650152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=3858163116075650152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/3858163116075650152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/3858163116075650152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-do-i-put-myself-in-these.html' title='Why do I put myself in these situations?I keep pushing myself even though I can&apos;t take it at all.'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-5767987606561342778</id><published>2008-09-04T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T18:21:23.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheesy Corny Shit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're a dork. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Yes. I'm your dork ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumasok ako kanina para lang sa isang subject. Watdapak. Sayang ang &lt;s&gt;P&lt;/s&gt;200 na baon, nagastos ko lang. Sana pala ndi na lang ako pumasok. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakuha ko to kay &lt;a href="http://phiaa.multiply.com"&gt;Pia&lt;/a&gt;. Nakakagago ee. Ang corny daw sabi ni &lt;a href="http://articbliss.multiply.com"&gt;Arturo&lt;/a&gt;... Pero bakit ba. Natutuwa ako ee :P Hahaha :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boyfriend Application&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re a girl, title this "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boyfriend application&lt;/span&gt;" and if you’re a guy title it "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girlfriend application&lt;/span&gt;". Repost this and see who’s eligible to be your special someone. Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send it back if you think you could get the job :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BASICS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name:&lt;br /&gt;Age:&lt;br /&gt;Location:&lt;br /&gt;Height:&lt;br /&gt;Hair (color and style):&lt;br /&gt;Eyes:&lt;br /&gt;Piercings/tattoos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OTHER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where would we go on dates?&lt;br /&gt;2. Who are three (or more) of your favorite bands/artists?&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you drink/smoke??&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you like the rain?&lt;br /&gt;5. If so...would you play in it with me?&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you like movies?&lt;br /&gt;7. If so would you stay up and watch them with me all night?&lt;br /&gt;8. Could we cuddle and just fall asleep together?&lt;br /&gt;9. Would you kiss my forehead  &lt;br /&gt;10. Do you play an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;11. If so...what?&lt;br /&gt;12. Would you call me right after we saw each other to make sure i made it home alright?&lt;br /&gt;13. How would you rate your hugs from 1-10?&lt;br /&gt;14. Favorite body part on a girl?&lt;br /&gt;15. What would you say is the best thing about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you have any reps (ie: heartbreaker, slut)?&lt;br /&gt;17. Would you give me kisses just because?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What Would You do if...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried:&lt;br /&gt;I said I liked you:&lt;br /&gt;I kissed you:&lt;br /&gt;I was hospitalized:&lt;br /&gt;I ran away from home:&lt;br /&gt;We got in a fight:&lt;br /&gt;I got dumped:&lt;br /&gt;I pissed you off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What Do You Think Of My...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personality:&lt;br /&gt;Eyes:&lt;br /&gt;Face:&lt;br /&gt;Hair:&lt;br /&gt;Clothes:&lt;br /&gt;Voice:&lt;br /&gt;Humor:&lt;br /&gt;Choice of music:&lt;br /&gt;Manners:&lt;br /&gt;Friends:&lt;br /&gt;Decisions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Would You...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be my friend:&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the truth no matter what:&lt;br /&gt;Buy me a birthday gift:&lt;br /&gt;Lie to make me feel better:&lt;br /&gt;Spread rumors about me:&lt;br /&gt;Go out at 4am to get me chocolate:&lt;br /&gt;Keep a secret if I told you one:&lt;br /&gt;Loan me some cash:&lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand:&lt;br /&gt;Keep in touch:&lt;br /&gt;Make me a snack:&lt;br /&gt;Try and solve my problems:&lt;br /&gt;Love me:&lt;br /&gt;Hold me in times of need:&lt;br /&gt;Ditch me:&lt;br /&gt;Use me:&lt;br /&gt;ask me out:&lt;br /&gt;Date me:&lt;br /&gt;kiss with me whenever you had the chance:&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and make my problems go away:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Right, kung nababasa mo toh, email mo lang ako sa &lt;a href="mailto:chezka.guevarra@yahoo.com"&gt;chezka.guevarra@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;. HAHAHA :)) Echos.  :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KK. Lamon mode :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-5767987606561342778?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/5767987606561342778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=5767987606561342778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/5767987606561342778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/5767987606561342778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/09/cheesy-corny-shit.html' title='Cheesy Corny Shit.'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-210429941474786752</id><published>2008-09-03T15:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T15:58:31.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because My Life's A Total Mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You know what looks good on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me ;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I wander through fiction to look for the truth&lt;br /&gt;Buried beneath all the lies&lt;br /&gt;and I stood at a distance&lt;br /&gt;To feel who you are&lt;br /&gt;Hiding myself in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;Hold on before it's too late&lt;br /&gt;We'll run till we leave this behind&lt;br /&gt;Don't fall just be who you are&lt;br /&gt;It's all that we need in our lives&lt;br /&gt;And the risk that might break you&lt;br /&gt;Is the one that would save&lt;br /&gt;A life you don't live is still lost&lt;br /&gt;So stand on the edge with me&lt;br /&gt;Hold back your fear and see&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is real 'til it's gone&lt;br /&gt;So live like you mean it&lt;br /&gt;Love 'til you feel it&lt;br /&gt;It's all that we need in our lives&lt;br /&gt;So stand on the edge with me&lt;br /&gt;Hold back your fear and see&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is real 'til it's gone&lt;br /&gt;It's all that we need in our lives&lt;br /&gt;It's all that I need in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before It's Too Late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Note to self: just breathe.&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/1551567447613498715-210429941474786752?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/210429941474786752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=210429941474786752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/210429941474786752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/210429941474786752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-bullshit.html' title='Because My Life&apos;s A Total Mess'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-4565812866487820482</id><published>2008-09-01T18:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T18:34:17.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Chez,</title><content type='html'>We've been together for seventeen years now. Knowing you, patience is definitely your LAST virtue. I still can't believe how that guys has changed you from a monster, control-freak girlfriend to a trust-worthy and non-demanding one. I know how much you love that bastard, but let me remind you that you have promised yourself a couple of weeks ago that you'll never be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; attached because the setup itself between the two of you is more than a million percent pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't wanna end up shattering your own heart, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatevs... It's still up to you if you're gonna listen to me. I'm &lt;u&gt;just&lt;/u&gt; giving you a friendly reminder, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodluck, beeyotch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo,&lt;br /&gt;Yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS&lt;/span&gt;: Aside from dealing with that LDR drama, you still have a couple of things to think about. Like how the hell are you going to love Mathematics of Finance and if you'll still continue training for the Tomasian Debaters Council. Good thing you don't do drugs and drink, cuz if you do know how to get those poppin', I'm pretty much sure you'll end up in rehab. ^-^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-4565812866487820482?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/4565812866487820482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=4565812866487820482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/4565812866487820482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/4565812866487820482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/09/dear-me.html' title='Dear Chez,'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-30482153245943382</id><published>2008-08-31T16:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:36:18.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Is A Verb Here In My Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SLpfud4bXXI/AAAAAAAAABE/wsZlbJeYCaU/s1600-h/chever2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SLpfud4bXXI/AAAAAAAAABE/wsZlbJeYCaU/s320/chever2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240606368298917234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coin-operated boy, sitting on the shelf, he is just a toy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But i turn him on and he comes to life, automatic joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..that is why i want a coin-operated boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Made of plastic and elastic, he is rugged and long-lasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who could ever ever ask for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..love without complications galore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photofunia is love. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-30482153245943382?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/30482153245943382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=30482153245943382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/30482153245943382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/30482153245943382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/08/love-is-verb-here-in-my-room.html' title='Love Is A Verb Here In My Room'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SLpfud4bXXI/AAAAAAAAABE/wsZlbJeYCaU/s72-c/chever2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-6763593906654818840</id><published>2008-08-27T01:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T21:09:38.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ubos Na Ang Braincells Ko.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time check: 01:52AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diyos ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baog na baog na ang utak ko. :| Halos alas-dos na ng madaling araw pero gising na gising pa din ako at ginagawa ang bwisit na &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kung-ano-man-ang-tawag-dito&lt;/span&gt; para sa English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay nako, Chezka Mariz Guevarra: naiisip ko na kung paano ka gigisingin ng Nanay mo mamayang alas singko, kung makakatulog ka pa. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ptanginangkolehiyoampupu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ayos lang. I have to keep myself busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Arturo Oca, salamat sa words of wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Aylabyu pordat. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-6763593906654818840?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/6763593906654818840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=6763593906654818840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/6763593906654818840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/6763593906654818840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/08/ubos-na-ang-braincells-ko.html' title='Ubos Na Ang Braincells Ko.'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-6519121536840014205</id><published>2008-08-26T16:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T16:57:10.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My Holy Gulay</title><content type='html'>Kinikilabutan ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natatakot ako sa mga pwedeng mangyari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Ayoko talaga ng Math&lt;/span&gt;. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lecheng buhay skwela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puro na lang drama. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Math&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;TDC Training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;National Debate Championship Tryouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;NatSci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English Essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Si A at si J&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cram, cram, cram. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;insert&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paracetamol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;okay. ang nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, magpapagupit na ako sa Sunday ulit. :] Look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SLPEyuNAdBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wHpMitP7xEg/s1600-h/hebehair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SLPEyuNAdBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wHpMitP7xEg/s320/hebehair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238747167237108754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Teka. Ikaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Oo, ikaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Alam mo na kung sino ka.&lt;br /&gt;Kung ano mang nababasa mo dito, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;sa atin na lang ok&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Magpromise ka na wala kang idaldal sa sa aking Madir&lt;/span&gt; ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1551567447613498715-6519121536840014205?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/6519121536840014205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=6519121536840014205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/6519121536840014205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/6519121536840014205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-my-holy-gulay.html' title='Oh My Holy Gulay'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SLPEyuNAdBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wHpMitP7xEg/s72-c/hebehair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-535600799542480792</id><published>2008-08-23T18:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T19:10:57.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</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/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SK_s3MDSgLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GgfJRZpncRk/s1600-h/39384b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SK_s3MDSgLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GgfJRZpncRk/s320/39384b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237665324527157426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;he said, "I will never let you go"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Things are somewhat complicated, but it definitely feels so damn right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; What else do I have to wish for? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;NOW PLAYING: Personal Angel [by Tank]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-535600799542480792?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/535600799542480792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=535600799542480792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/535600799542480792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/535600799542480792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/08/he-said-i-will-never-let-you-go.html' title=':D'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SK_s3MDSgLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GgfJRZpncRk/s72-c/39384b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-3796255831724349090</id><published>2008-08-23T18:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T18:39:33.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Pissed. :|</title><content type='html'>Hala sige, isa pa. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagtitimpi na ako sau. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onti na lang. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-3796255831724349090?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/3796255831724349090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=3796255831724349090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/3796255831724349090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/3796255831724349090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-pissed.html' title='I&apos;m Pissed. :|'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-8604598622026162534</id><published>2008-08-20T15:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T15:37:10.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten CONYOmandments. :D</title><content type='html'>Sige, kunyari masaya ako ngayon. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="apocraphy" author_possessive="apocraphy's"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TEN CONYOMANDMENTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====================&lt;br /&gt;by Gerry Avelino and Arik Abu&lt;br /&gt;(taken from The La Sallian-Menagerie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conyo here, conyo there, conyo everywhere! Here at La Salle, conyospeak has become an unofficial language as a good chunk of the student body knows, or maybe even mastered the socialite tongue. However, one must never forget the basics of the conyo and we thusly bring you: The Ten Conyomandments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1. Thou shall make gamit "make+pandiwa".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex. "Let's make pasok na to our class!"&lt;br /&gt;"Wait lang! I'm making kain pa!"&lt;br /&gt;"Come on na, we can't make hintay anymore! It's in Andrew pa, you know?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2. Thou shall make kalat "noh", "diba" and "eh" in your pangungusap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex. "I don't like to make lakad in the baha nga, no? Eh diba it's like, so eew, diba?"&lt;br /&gt;"What ba: stop nga being maarte noh?"&lt;br /&gt;"Eh as if you want naman also, diba?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;3. When making describe a whatever, always say "It's SO" pang-uri!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex. "It's so malaki, you know, and so mainit!"&lt;br /&gt;"I know right? So sarap nga, eh!"&lt;br /&gt;"You're making me &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;inggit naman&lt;/span&gt;.. I'll make bili nga my own burger."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;4. When you are lalaki, make parang punctuation "dude", 'tsong" or "pare"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex. "Dude, ENGANAL is so hirap, pare."&lt;br /&gt;"I know, tsong, I got bagsak nga in quiz one, eh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;5. Thou shall know you know? I know right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ex. "My bag is so bigat today, you know"&lt;br /&gt;"I know, right! We have to make dala pa kasi the jumbo Physics book eh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;6. Make gawa the plural of pangngalans like in English or Spanish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex. "I have so many tigyawats, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;7. Like, when you can make kaya, always use like. Like, I know right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex. "Like, it's so init naman!"&lt;br /&gt;"Yah! The aircon, it's, like sira!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;8. Make yourself feel so galing by translating the last word of your sentence, you know, your pangungusap?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ex. "Kakainis naman in the LRT! How plenty tao, you know, people?"&lt;br /&gt;"It's so tight nga there, eh, you know, masikip?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;9. Make gamit of plenty abbreviations, you know, daglat?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex. "Like, OMG! It's like traffic sa LRT"&lt;br /&gt;"I know right? It's so kaka!"&lt;br /&gt;"Kaka?"&lt;br /&gt;"Kakaasar!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;10. Make gamit the pinakamaarte voice and pronunciation you have para full effect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ex. "I'm, like, making aral at the Arrhneo!"&lt;br /&gt;"Me naman, I'm from Lazzahl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;LMAO. :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-8604598622026162534?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/8604598622026162534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=8604598622026162534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/8604598622026162534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/8604598622026162534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/08/ten-conyomandments-d.html' title='Ten CONYOmandments. :D'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-880020474063242894</id><published>2008-08-19T14:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T18:54:04.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farlor Day, Baybeh!</title><content type='html'>Pumasok ako ng hindi nakatulog kagabi. :| Oha! Pero hindi naman halata dahil sadyang madaldal at machever ako :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating ako sa UST mga bandang 5:45AM. Malamang sa malamang, sarado pa yung gate, kaya nagshopping muna ako sa 7-11 at bumili ng...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*drum rolls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CARELINE PARTY COLORS IN BERRY RED&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;[jologs translation: pulang kyutix]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aylalalalab my naaiiilllss&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe ang ganda. Bumagay sa mala-kuko ng mangkukulam kong kuko ang ma-fuschia na ma-red na nailpolish. Salamat sa mahal kong kaibigan na si &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ara Virginia Pader&lt;/span&gt; sa paglalagay. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natutuwa ako dahil dalawang oras ako nagayos ng buhok ng mga kaklase ko. Odba, productive? :)) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today is Farlor Day, Baybeh&lt;/span&gt;. :P &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plancha and manicure galore habang walang prof sa literal na pinaka-nakakatuwang subject sa buong Pilipinas, ang Christian Ethics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; [insert one million sarcasmSSSS here]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero syempre, mas natutuwa ako para sa prenship kong si &lt;a href="http://gakuto-no-miko.livejournal.com/"&gt;Iska Commanda&lt;/a&gt;. Parang kagabi lang, chumever ako ng comment sa blog nya, at sinabing alam kong kaya nyang makapasa sa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thomasian Writers Guild&lt;/span&gt;. At ayun, may taga TWG na chumever sa room kanina at pinaalam kay Iskalicious ang uber good news... Masaya ako dahil hindi na sya magshi-shift sa Nursing, pero mas masaya ako dahil ibig sabihin hindi na sya mawawala sa block namin at ibig sabihin nun maayusan ko na sya ng buhok palagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...pero may isa pang nakakatuwa sa TWG na yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi nakapasa si [toot].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buti nga&lt;/span&gt;! HAHAHA :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;omeyged Chezka, yer so maldita. :| :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero sabi nga nila, hindi lahat masaya. *sob sob sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nalulungkot ako... Nalulungkot ako dahil galit sya sa akin. :( Lagi ko na lang syang nilalayasan pagka-chat ko sya (eh susmaryosep pag kausap ko naman kasi sya antagal nya magreply). Pero ndi, nagi-guilty ako.  Lagi syang andyan para sa akin, at labidabs na labidabs nya daw ako.  Pero pakiramdam ko sumobra na ako ngayon.  :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...kaya Jason Shen, kung nababasa mo man toh. Goodluck kung maintindihan mo toh (hindi sya marunong magTagalog, mygehd. isipin nyo na lang ang hirap ko pag kausap ko sya). :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOORRRY. :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Jason, I know I've kinda hurt you for a couple of times now by not waiting for your reply and just signing out whenever we talk via MSN. I know I'm so fcking rude. And I'm so sorry for that. :( I promise I'll make it up to you. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PROMISE&lt;/span&gt;. *pinky swear* :) And I'm gonna miss talking to you when you get back to Canada. :(&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oshet. Nosebleed. :| :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Dinner time now. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-880020474063242894?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/880020474063242894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=880020474063242894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/880020474063242894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/880020474063242894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/08/farlor-day-baybeh.html' title='Farlor Day, Baybeh!'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1551567447613498715.post-7471235679778101574</id><published>2008-08-18T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:04:36.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bagong Bahay. :D</title><content type='html'>Napapagod na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagod na pagod na ako sa biglaang pagkawala ng blog, pag-apply sa bagong host, pagaayos ng links, pressure na magbloghop para hindi magmukhang kawawa ang subdomain na walang comments at lalong-lalo na ang walang kamatayang pagre-revamp ng site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Goodbye Wordpress, Hello Blogspot&lt;/span&gt;. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga Hello-Goodbye moments nga naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magta-tatlong linggo na nga pala kaming hiwalay ni ex-labidabs, at natutuwa naman ako dahil kahit papano ay masaya na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Masaya ako dahil kahit papano, nakakapag-move on na ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Masaya ako dahil napatunayan ko ng kaya kong mabuhay ng wala sya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    At masaya ako dahil ang dami kong kalandian ngayon *evil laugh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madami akong natutunan, sobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat na din siguro sa words of wisdom ng isa ko pang ex-boylet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At mas maraming salamat sa mga prenships ko sa walang sawang pakikinig nila sa mga drama ng buhay ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alam kong madami pang darating&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...at madami pang mangyayari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's why I have to live life to the fullest. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Omaypakingsyet&lt;/span&gt;. Ilang quizzes na ba ang hindi ko nasasagutan sa NSTP? 3? 4? Lintek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..at ano? may quiz bukas sa History at prelims sa Computer? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OMEYPEKINGDEYM&lt;/span&gt;. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1551567447613498715-7471235679778101574?l=superchezka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/feeds/7471235679778101574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1551567447613498715&amp;postID=7471235679778101574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/7471235679778101574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1551567447613498715/posts/default/7471235679778101574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superchezka.blogspot.com/2008/08/bagong-bahay-d.html' title='Bagong Bahay. :D'/><author><name>super chezka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05635802951978279832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ASdlCMGpcx0/SKmURKlXiBI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/5wYxz3WbfgU/S220/1_751866330l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
