<?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-32876095</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:27:04.238+08:00</updated><category term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>dreamy~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-867851839067488239</id><published>2007-10-11T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T12:46:07.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Karma's a bitch. remember that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-867851839067488239?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/867851839067488239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=867851839067488239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/867851839067488239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/867851839067488239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2007/10/remember.html' title='remember'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-5107277245084014508</id><published>2007-09-12T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T18:10:08.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>Thanks for the memories - FOB</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm gonna make you bend and break (It sends you to me without wait)&lt;br /&gt;Say a prayer but let the good times roll&lt;br /&gt;In case God doesn't show (Let the good times roll, let the good times roll)&lt;br /&gt;And I want these words to make things right&lt;br /&gt;But it's the wrongs that make the words come to life&lt;br /&gt;"Who does he think he is?"&lt;br /&gt;If that's the worst you got&lt;br /&gt;Better put your fingers back to the keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night and one more time&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great&lt;br /&gt;"He tastes like you only sweeter"&lt;br /&gt;One night, yeah, and one more time&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories&lt;br /&gt;"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been looking forward to the future&lt;br /&gt;But my eyesight is going bad&lt;br /&gt;And this crystal ball&lt;br /&gt;It's always cloudy except for&lt;br /&gt;When you look into the past (look into the past)&lt;br /&gt;One night stand (one night stand off)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night and one more time&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great&lt;br /&gt;"He tastes like you only sweeter"&lt;br /&gt;One night, yeah, and one more time&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories&lt;br /&gt;"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say I only think in the form of crunching numbers&lt;br /&gt;In hotel rooms collecting page six lovers&lt;br /&gt;Get me out of my mind and get you out of those clothes&lt;br /&gt;I'm a liner away from getting you into the mood, whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night and one more time&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great&lt;br /&gt;"He tastes like you only sweeter"&lt;br /&gt;One night, yeah, and one more time&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories&lt;br /&gt;"He, he tastes like you only sweeter"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night and one more time (One more night, one more time)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great&lt;br /&gt;"He tastes like you only sweeter"&lt;br /&gt;One night, yeah, and one more time (One more night, one more time)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories&lt;br /&gt;"He, he tastes like you only sweeter" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-5107277245084014508?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5107277245084014508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=5107277245084014508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/5107277245084014508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/5107277245084014508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2007/09/thanks-for-memories-fob.html' title='Thanks for the memories - FOB'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-1586110111253911766</id><published>2007-08-28T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T16:41:16.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>insensitive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;insensitive people.. sorry sa mga matamaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;share lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;kanina, i went to FrioMixx Carpark with Jep, siyempre para kumain. Puno, lunchtime eh. We decided to wait for this group since tapos naman na sila kumain. INSENSITIVE. Ayaw nilang umalis kahit tapos na sila. Nakikipag chikahan pala. HELLO. You can do that somewhere else. Hindi ba nila naiinitindihan na maraming nagugutom na at gustong umupo? Okey lang kung isang group sila eh.. BUT NO.. 2 groups pa sila. So they occupied 2 tables. NAKAKAASAR LANG. Good thing may isang group, EDUC PEOPLE, na napansin si Jep, so they left since tapos na sila kumain. Aba, naka order na ako't lahat eh hindi pa rin umaalis yung 2 groups na un. They're not wearing their uniform so I don't know kung anong college sila.. Magpasalamat sila. Wahaha.. Twice na nangyari samin toh. First time sa Mang Toots. From Science sila. Tapos na nga eh ayaw pa rin umalis. Nang-aasar pa ata sila. Pinariringgan na nga namin eh ayaw pa umalis. Kamusta naman ang pagiging thomasian nila? Leche. 1st yr lang. Hirap namang patulan. Ma-karma sana sila. Or na karma na. Haha. Whatever na lang sa kanila. Diba? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People.. PLEASE LANG. Pagtapos na kayo kumain, umalis na kayo sa table niyo. RESPETO NA LANG. Kung wala namang uupo, okey lang. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;PEACE OUT! :)&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/32876095-1586110111253911766?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1586110111253911766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=1586110111253911766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/1586110111253911766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/1586110111253911766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2007/08/insensitive.html' title='insensitive'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-1063753187480190283</id><published>2007-08-08T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T13:52:04.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;people say i'm not strong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;... not strong enough for somethings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;... not strong enough to be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;... not strong enough to face reality...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I AGREE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I'm not like this before... I'm not like this when I was in high school.. Ask my friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Something weakened me... Something or SOMEONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;But I'm doing my best to be strong... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hay... Life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;God has been SO good these days.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Di ko alam gagawin ko kung wala Siya...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;What we've experienced is something unforgettable... I so love my friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;WALANG IWANAN jigmash... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;wala kang kwenta... :) at natatawa ako sa sarili ko dahil naniwala ako sayo... HAHAHAHA... but it's okey... Life must go on... :) Sayang siya... at LECHE KA. hahaha.. bitter? NO... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-1063753187480190283?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1063753187480190283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=1063753187480190283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/1063753187480190283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/1063753187480190283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2007/08/empty.html' title='empty'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-1897027716978981240</id><published>2007-07-27T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T11:45:39.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>game on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;GO USTE! hahaha... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I watched the game yesterday.. UST vs NU, La Salle and Ateneo after..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Ust won.. dapat lang.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i so like no. 7! yeah boi. wait.. 7 ba sya o 6?! hmm... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;It was fun watching Ateneo and Lasalle's game than Ust and Nu... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Wala kasing crowd.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Araneta was full of people wearing blue and green... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;haha.. so people wearing yellow can easily be seen.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I wasn't wearing yellow though... hehehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;2 more games of UST then 2nd round na!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Game On!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sayang... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Life would have been sweet if you're mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But now it's too late..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I'm falling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-1897027716978981240?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1897027716978981240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=1897027716978981240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/1897027716978981240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/1897027716978981240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2007/07/game-on.html' title='game on!'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-2208622119959137997</id><published>2007-07-21T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T11:46:08.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;is there anything out there that will make me TRULY happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;YES..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;simple stuff... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;if I don't content myself with those "simple stuff", I'd be greedy and less of a human...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;WHAT AM I TALKING ABOUT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;i don't know either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;I'm lost right now (not literally)... lost may not be the right word...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;CONFUSED? Probably. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;I take things seriously.... hindi nga lang halata... but yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;I get easily hurt, frustrated, confused... stuff like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Life's confusing anyway... SO SUE ME.. hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;(weird talaga)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-2208622119959137997?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2208622119959137997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=2208622119959137997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/2208622119959137997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/2208622119959137997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2007/07/is-there-anything-out-there-that-will.html' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-4592089818471399938</id><published>2007-07-19T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T11:40:10.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stuff...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;astig...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;hindi pumasok.. tsk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;alam ba ng magulang niyo pinaggagawa niyo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;tama ba namang mag counter-strike?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;leche siya. tama bang ipaalala?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;hindi diba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;pero okey lang. dedma. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;masaya siya? okey. masaya na rin ako para sa kanya. :) quits lang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ang hirap naman mag isip ng magandang topic for thesis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;wish ko lang okey na tong topic... :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Huwow. harry potter mania...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hindi maganda yung movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;fine maganda cinematography, pero yung story, NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;wawa naman mga non-readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hindi na gets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;kung ako sa kanila... MAGBASA NA LANG NG BOOK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dba dba? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;i choose to remain silent... after all, if he's not mine to begin with, he'll never be mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-4592089818471399938?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4592089818471399938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=4592089818471399938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/4592089818471399938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/4592089818471399938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2007/07/stuff.html' title='stuff...'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-2600551371143770912</id><published>2007-06-25T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T15:53:43.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;maybe she's right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;maybe I am falling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;to whom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm not suppose to feel this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It's not that it's wrong or anything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I've known him AS A FRIEND...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Nothing more.. nothing less,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Should i give him a chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Should i give this feeling a chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I don't know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We'll wait and see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Oh welll....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i miss my friends... Hi Unyx, Kate, Dani, April and Mennie,,  :) Hope you guys are alright.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;peace out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-2600551371143770912?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2600551371143770912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=2600551371143770912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/2600551371143770912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/2600551371143770912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2007/06/maybe-shes-right.html' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-2955284263657444118</id><published>2007-04-12T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:18:56.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one boring thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;it's Jb's birthday today, happy birthday to her... hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ang boring ng OJT ko.. promise... sakit sa ulo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Anyway, kelangan ko ng bumalik dahil 12:30 na... aun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;next tym.. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;WALA BANG SENSE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-2955284263657444118?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2955284263657444118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=2955284263657444118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/2955284263657444118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/2955284263657444118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2007/04/one-boring-thursday.html' title='one boring thursday'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-117141911732922705</id><published>2007-02-14T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T10:19:42.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from a Concerned Tomasian</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Just received an email from my blockmate concerning the only candidate for president in this year's UST CSC election. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;If what the email's claim is true, then this situation is alarming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Here's what the email said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;"Hi,&lt;br /&gt;Pls. dont think Im doing this to destroy ones credibility. Im really very much hesitant to do this but being a concerned Thomasian I think I must.&lt;br /&gt;-Name- (the only candidate for president in this year’s central student council election) is my schoolmate in Don Bosco Makati. He was a student council president way back. Many would not believe, but he was forced to resign because he was unable to explain were a big amount of money that he handled go.&lt;br /&gt;I have a friend at the Faculty of Arts and Letters, my pal told me that -Name- admitted that he lost money of an organization there but he did not show any intention of paying it. My god!&lt;br /&gt;If that would be the character of our student leaders in the university, wanting a position just to enrich oneself, what would happen to us Thomasians?&lt;br /&gt;Bakit ba kasi wala syang kalaban? Hindi ba nagbabackground check yung mga nagpatakbo sa kanya?&lt;br /&gt;Now we don’t have any other choice but to vote for &lt;strong&gt;abstain&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Pls. pass this message if you are a concerned Thomasian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;-by Concerned Thomasian &lt;concerned_tomasino_&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Kayo na bahala mag-decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Pero oo nga, bakit wala siyang kalaban? Hmmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I chose not to post his name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Kung thomasian nga kayo, dapat kilala niyo siya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day Everyone!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Give love... hehehehe..&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/32876095-117141911732922705?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/117141911732922705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=117141911732922705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/117141911732922705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/117141911732922705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2007/02/from-concerned-tomasian.html' title='from a Concerned Tomasian'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-116487200493005114</id><published>2006-11-30T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T15:50:03.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c320/mitch_chie_ko/jordsandcoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c320/mitch_chie_ko/jordsandcoke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jords and his coke.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;hehehe.. peace..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- o - o - o -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;The power of holding hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Rabbi Harold Kushner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I was sitting on a bench one summer day, watching 2 children, a boy and a girl, playing in the sand. They were hard at work building an elaborate sand castle by the water's edge, with gates and towers and moats and internal passages. Just when they had nearly finished their project, a big wave came along and knocked it down, reducing it to a heap of wet sand. I expected the children to burst into tears, devastated by what had happened to all theit hard work. But they surprised me. Instead, they ran up the shore away from the water, laughing and holding hands, and sat down to build another catle. I realized that they had taught me an important lesson. All the things in our lives, all the complicated structures we spent so much time and energy creating, are built on sand. Only our relationships to other people endure. Sooner or later, the wave will come along and knock down what we have worked so hard to build up. When that happens, only the person who has somebod'y hand to hold will be able to laugh.&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/32876095-116487200493005114?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116487200493005114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=116487200493005114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116487200493005114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116487200493005114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/11/thursday.html' title='thursday'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-116470316054210039</id><published>2006-11-28T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T16:39:20.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ano ba</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Hay... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Wala akong ma-post.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Hehehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Tamad ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Di naman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Sa tutuusin.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Marami akong gustong sabihin.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Pero wala akong pagsasabihan.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Isang malupit na sikreto kasi.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Once nasabi ko na yun sa mga tao, malamang di na nila ako titigilan.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;ANO UN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;secret nga eh... hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;WASTE of time ba yung post ko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;di naman... MEDYO LANG.. hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tyrus&lt;/strong&gt; ~ oo.. maaga ang new year sa blog ko.. gusto ko na mag New Year.. New year means a new life.. diba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm leaving the past behind.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;duh?! malamang.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I mean, ung mga taong dapat matagal nang kinalimutan dapat kalimutan na. Ung mga panahon na dapat hindi na iniisip hindi na babalikan pa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;That's what I meant.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Starting over... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unicka&lt;/strong&gt; ~ hi friend.. I miss you..&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/32876095-116470316054210039?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116470316054210039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=116470316054210039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116470316054210039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116470316054210039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/11/ano-ba.html' title='ano ba'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-116437211474832970</id><published>2006-11-24T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T21:32:26.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from blog things</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;by Nina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f5KGAyYLa1Q"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f5KGAyYLa1Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Someday youre gonna realize&lt;br /&gt;Someday youre gonna realize&lt;br /&gt;One day youll see this though y eyes&lt;br /&gt;By then I wont even be there&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be happy somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I cared I know you dont really see my worth&lt;br /&gt;You think youre the best guy on earth&lt;br /&gt;Well Ive got news for you&lt;br /&gt;I know Im not that strong&lt;br /&gt;But it wont take long&lt;br /&gt;Wont take long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Someday someones gonna love me&lt;br /&gt;The way I wanted you to need me&lt;br /&gt;Someday someones gonna take your place&lt;br /&gt;One day ill forget about you&lt;br /&gt;Someday someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I know you can tell&lt;br /&gt;im down and im not doing well&lt;br /&gt;But one day these tears they will all run dry&lt;br /&gt;I wont have to cry, sweet goodbye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;People Envy Your Ingenuity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdopeopleenvyaboutyouquiz/ingenuity.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a person with unique ideas, big plans, and a zany outlook on life. Many people look to you for inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;People envy your creativity and "who cares?" attitude. They feel very ordinary next to you - and they usually are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdopeopleenvyaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Do People Envy About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-116437211474832970?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116437211474832970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=116437211474832970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116437211474832970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116437211474832970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/11/from-blog-things.html' title='from blog things'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-116437128321014989</id><published>2006-11-24T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T20:35:57.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from friendster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Name 3 schools you went to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*sto. nino, mc, ust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Name 3 things in your purse/bag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*kikay kit, tissue, phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Name 3 things you do when you're really stressed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*sleep, watch tv, talk to my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Name 3 favorite fruits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* mango, banana, apple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Three names you go by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* mitch, mitchie, mitchieko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Three of your Favorite foods:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* chicken, ice monster, donuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Three things you are wearing right now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* uniform, slippers, pony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Three words you say a lot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* oi, hehe, medyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Three people you hate the most:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* kung meron man di ko lalagay dito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;T h e W h o s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Who is in the house with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* brothers, parents, tito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Who did you get this survey from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What are you thinking about right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* what am i doing?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Who did you last talk to on the phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* jb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Whose house did you last go to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* bahay ni lola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Who do you sit next to in your 3rdperiodclass?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* jep.. laging c jep.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Who was the last person you told you loved?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* dan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Who do you wish you were with right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* . . . . . =) he doesn't know yet... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Who gets on your nerves the most at school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* i don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;T h e W h a t s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What was the last thing you ate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* banana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What is the closest item near you that is blue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* clipboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What do you hate the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* natatapilok sa harap ng maraming tao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What is your favorite thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What kind of surgery have you had?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What do you wear more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* uniform...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;What is the last movie you watched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Sky High (on dvd)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;T h e W h e n s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;When did you last go to the mall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* I forgot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;When did you last burn a candle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* monday (november 20, 2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;When did you last see your dad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* kanina lang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;When was the last time you fell inlove?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* years ago.. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;LOVE vs Sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;A teenage girl about 17 had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned,and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;As she walked along under the tall elm trees,Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a shortcut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he was waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped around her, she felt as though someone was walking with her.When she reached the end of the alley,she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;The following day, she read in the news paper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identifyhim. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before.When the man was told he had been identified,he immediately broke down and confessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man on equestion. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. Shehadtwo tall men walking on either side of her." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98% of teenagers will not stand up for God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-116437128321014989?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116437128321014989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=116437128321014989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116437128321014989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116437128321014989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/11/from-friendster.html' title='from friendster'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-116393956537661339</id><published>2006-11-19T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T20:36:21.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hay,,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Don’t you just hate it when things remind you of things you’re not supposed to think about? Everything in my life reminds me of someone. AND I HATE IT. I can't move one, I can't stop thinking about him. BUT I HATE IT. I'm not supposed to think about him. I'm supposed to be thinking of someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I like someone. He's perfect.. But that's a secret.. People will go crazy if they find out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Wow.. i like the song playing in the radio right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Panalangin ko sa habang buhay, makapiling ka, makasama ka yan ang panalangin ko...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At hindi papayag ang pusong ito, mawala ka sa aking piliping, mahal ko iyong dinggin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I love this song.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;But it reminds me of him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Pero okey lang.. I like this song.. ahaha&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Anyway, this week's been HELL... as in super hell.. at start pa lang ng sem kaya kinakabahan ako.. what if buong sem ko hell.. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... wag naman sana.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;anyway, sometimes i wish ,magka-amnesia ako para makalimutan ko siya.. hahaha.. oo ganyan ako ka desperado para makalimutan ko siya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Crazy? Maybe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;PERO, i can't think of anyway.. i need help.. i need.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;superman.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;wahahahahhaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;anway, tinatamad na ako mag post.. i still need to read divine comedy.. so there... next time , magkkwento ako.. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-116393956537661339?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116393956537661339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=116393956537661339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116393956537661339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116393956537661339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/11/hay.html' title='hay,,,'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-116157562316174896</id><published>2006-10-23T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T11:53:43.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>season 4 of OC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't like to watch OC anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[spoiler]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Marissa Copper (Mischa Barton) dies in the last episode of season 4... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ang sad... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gusto ko pa man din ung love affair nila ni Ryan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahaha.. oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-116157562316174896?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116157562316174896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=116157562316174896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116157562316174896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116157562316174896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/season-4-of-oc.html' title='season 4 of OC'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-116072697253782883</id><published>2006-10-13T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T12:50:24.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to read</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The Attorney&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After living what I felt was a "decent" life, my time on earth came to the end. The first thing I remember is sitting on a bench in the waiting room of what I thought to be a court house. The doors opened and I was instructed to come in and have a seat by the defense table.. As I looked around I saw the "prosecutor." He was a villainous looking gent who snarled as he stared at me. He definitely was the most evil person I have ever seen. I sat down and looked to my left and there sat My Attorney, a kind and gentle looking man whose appearance seemed so familiar to me, I felt I knew Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The corner door flew open and there appeared the Judge in full flowing robes. He commanded an awesome presence as He moved across the room I couldn't take my eyes off of Him. As He took His seat behind the bench, He said, "Let us begin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prosecutor rose and said, "My name is Satan and I am here to show you why this man belongs in hell." He proceeded to tell of lies that I told, things that I stole, and In the past when I cheated others. Satan told of other horrible Perversions that were once in my life and the more he spoke, the further down in my seat I sank. I was so embarrassed that I couldn't look at anyone, even my own Attorney, as the Devil told of sins that even I had completely forgotten about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As upset as I was at Satan for telling all these things about me, I was equally upset at My Attorney who sat there silently not offering any form of defense at all. I know I had been guilty of those things, but I had done some good in my life -- couldn't that at least equal out part of the harm I'd done? Satan finished with a fury and said, "This man belongs in hell, he is guilty of all that I have charged and there is not a person who can prove otherwise."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was His turn, My Attorney first asked if He might approach the bench. The Judge allowed this over the strong objection of Satan, and beckoned Him to come forward. As He got up and started walking, I was able to see Him in His full splendor and majesty. I realized why He seemed so familiar; this was Jesus representing me, my Lord and my Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stopped at the bench and softly said to the Judge, "Hi, Dad," and then He turned to address the court. "Satan was correct in saying that this man had sinned, I won't deny any of these allegations. And, yes, the wage of sin is death, and this man deserves to be punished."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus took a deep breath and turned to His Father with outstretched arms and proclaimed, "However, I died on the cross so that this person might have eternal life and he has accepted Me as his Savior, so he is Mine." My Lord continued with, "His name is written in the book of life and no one can snatch him from Me. Satan still does not understand yet. This man is not to be given justice, but rather mercy." As Jesus sat down, He quietly paused, looked at His Father and said, "There is nothing else that needs to be done. I've done it all." The Judge lifted His mighty hand and slammed&gt; the gavel down. The following words bellowed from His lips.."This man is free." The penalty for him has already been paid in full. Case dismissed." As my Lord led me away, I could hear Satan ranting and raving, "I won't give up, I will win the next one." I asked Jesus as He gave me my instructions where to go next, "Have you ever lost a case?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ lovingly smiled and said,"Everyone that has come to Me and asked Me to represent them has received the same verdict as you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-116072697253782883?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116072697253782883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=116072697253782883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116072697253782883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116072697253782883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/something-to-read.html' title='Something to read'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-116072471235724416</id><published>2006-10-13T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T15:31:52.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.A. 7438</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;para sa CONLEG... goodluck naman tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="s-id"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;REPUBLIC ACT No. 7438 April 27, 1992&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;REPUBLIC ACT No. 7438&lt;br /&gt;AN ACT DEFINING CERTAIN RIGHTS OF PERSON ARRESTED, DETAINED OR UNDER CUSTODIAL INVESTIGATION AS WELL AS THE DUTIES OF THE ARRESTING, DETAINING AND INVESTIGATING OFFICERS, AND PROVIDING PENALTIES FOR VIOLATIONS THEREOF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Section 1. Statement of Policy. - It is the policy of the Senate to value the dignity of every human being and guarantee full respect for human rights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Section 2. Rights of Persons Arrested, Detained or Under Custodial Investigation; Duties of Public Officers. - (a) Any person arrested detained or under custodial investigation shall at all times be assisted by counsel.&lt;br /&gt;(b) Any public officer or employee, or anyone acting under his order or his place, who arrests, detains or investigates any person for the commission of an offense shall inform the latter, in a language known to and understood by him, of his rights to remain silent and to have competent and independent counsel, preferably of his own choice, who shall at all times be allowed to confer privately with the person arrested, detained or under custodial investigation. If such person cannot afford the services of his own counsel, he must be provided with a competent and independent counsel by the investigating officer.lawphi1Ÿ&lt;br /&gt;(c) The custodial investigation report shall be reduced to writing by the investigating officer, provided that before such report is signed, or thumbmarked if the person arrested or detained does not know how to read and write, it shall be read and adequately explained to him by his counsel or by the assisting counsel provided by the investigating officer in the language or dialect known to such arrested or detained person, otherwise, such investigation report shall be null and void and of no effect whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;(d) Any extrajudicial confession made by a person arrested, detained or under custodial investigation shall be in writing and signed by such person in the presence of his counsel or in the latter's absence, upon a valid waiver, and in the presence of any of the parents, elder brothers and sisters, his spouse, the municipal mayor, the municipal judge, district school supervisor, or priest or minister of the gospel as chosen by him; otherwise, such extrajudicial confession shall be inadmissible as evidence in any proceeding.&lt;br /&gt;(e) Any waiver by a person arrested or detained under the provisions of Article 125 of the Revised Penal Code, or under custodial investigation, shall be in writing and signed by such person in the presence of his counsel; otherwise the waiver shall be null and void and of no effect.&lt;br /&gt;(f) Any person arrested or detained or under custodial investigation shall be allowed visits by or conferences with any member of his immediate family, or any medical doctor or priest or religious minister chosen by him or by any member of his immediate family or by his counsel, or by any national non-governmental organization duly accredited by the Commission on Human Rights of by any international non-governmental organization duly accredited by the Office of the President. The person's "immediate family" shall include his or her spouse, fiancé or fiancée, parent or child, brother or sister, grandparent or grandchild, uncle or aunt, nephew or niece, and guardian or ward.&lt;br /&gt;As used in this Act, "custodial investigation" shall include the practice of issuing an "invitation" to a person who is investigated in connection with an offense he is suspected to have committed, without prejudice to the liability of the "inviting" officer for any violation of law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Section 3. Assisting Counsel. - Assisting counsel is any lawyer, except those directly affected by the case, those charged with conducting preliminary investigation or those charged with the prosecution of crimes.&lt;br /&gt;The assisting counsel other than the government lawyers shall be entitled to the following fees;&lt;br /&gt;(a) The amount of One hundred fifty pesos (P150.00) if the suspected person is chargeable with light felonies;lawphi1©alf&lt;br /&gt;(b) The amount of Two hundred fifty pesos (P250.00) if the suspected person is chargeable with less grave or grave felonies;&lt;br /&gt;(c) The amount of Three hundred fifty pesos (P350.00) if the suspected person is chargeable with a capital offense.&lt;br /&gt;The fee for the assisting counsel shall be paid by the city or municipality where the custodial investigation is conducted, provided that if the municipality of city cannot pay such fee, the province comprising such municipality or city shall pay the fee: Provided, That the Municipal or City Treasurer must certify that no funds are available to pay the fees of assisting counsel before the province pays said fees.&lt;br /&gt;In the absence of any lawyer, no custodial investigation shall be conducted and the suspected person can only be detained by the investigating officer in accordance with the provisions of Article 125 of the Revised Penal Code.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Section 4. Penalty Clause. - (a) Any arresting public officer or employee, or any investigating officer, who fails to inform any person arrested, detained or under custodial investigation of his right to remain silent and to have competent and independent counsel preferably of his own choice, shall suffer a fine of Six thousand pesos (P6,000.00) or a penalty of imprisonment of not less than eight (8) years but not more than ten (10) years, or both. The penalty of perpetual absolute disqualification shall also be imposed upon the investigating officer who has been previously convicted of a similar offense.&lt;br /&gt;The same penalties shall be imposed upon a public officer or employee, or anyone acting upon orders of such investigating officer or in his place, who fails to provide a competent and independent counsel to a person arrested, detained or under custodial investigation for the commission of an offense if the latter cannot afford the services of his own counsel.&lt;br /&gt;(b) Any person who obstructs, prevents or prohibits any lawyer, any member of the immediate family of a person arrested, detained or under custodial investigation, or any medical doctor or priest or religious minister chosen by him or by any member of his immediate family or by his counsel, from visiting and conferring privately with him, or from examining and treating him, or from ministering to his spiritual needs, at any hour of the day or, in urgent cases, of the night shall suffer the penalty of imprisonment of not less than four (4) years nor more than six (6) years, and a fine of four thousand pesos (P4,000.00).lawphi1©&lt;br /&gt;The provisions of the above Section notwithstanding, any security officer with custodial responsibility over any detainee or prisoner may undertake such reasonable measures as may be necessary to secure his safety and prevent his escape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Section 5. Repealing Clause. - Republic Act No. No. 857, as amended, is hereby repealed. Other laws, presidential decrees, executive orders or rules and regulations, or parts thereof inconsistent with the provisions of this Act are repealed or modified accordingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Section 6. Effectivity. - This Act shall take effect fifteen (15) days following its publication in the Official Gazette or in any daily newspapers of general circulation in the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;Approved: April 27, 1992&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;source:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lawphil.net/statutes/repacts/ra1992/ra_7438_1992.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;http://www.lawphil.net/statutes/repacts/ra1992/ra_7438_1992.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-116072471235724416?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116072471235724416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=116072471235724416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116072471235724416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116072471235724416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/ra-7438.html' title='R.A. 7438'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-116029008108116810</id><published>2006-10-08T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T14:50:22.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Uste</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;medyo late ung post... pero &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;GO USTE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Cheerdance Champions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/1600/ust2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/320/ust2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/1600/ust4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/320/ust4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/1600/ust3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/320/ust3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Basketball Champions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/1600/ust4.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 274px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/320/ust4.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Dylan Ababou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/1600/ust1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/1600/ust2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 277px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/320/ust2.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Jojo Duncil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/1600/ust1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 296px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/320/ust1.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japs Cuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/1600/ust7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 296px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/320/ust7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jervy Cruz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/1600/ust8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 304px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/320/ust8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Anthony Espiritu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/1600/ust6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 193px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/320/ust6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Coach Pido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/1600/champs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 181px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/320/champs1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/1600/champs2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 206px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7842/3592/320/champs2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;source: RPSports.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/32876095-116029008108116810?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116029008108116810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=116029008108116810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116029008108116810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116029008108116810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/go-uste.html' title='Go Uste'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-116020236887475101</id><published>2006-10-07T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T14:29:22.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c320/mitch_chie_ko/mitch1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c320/mitch_chie_ko/mitch1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Two at a Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Tin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Tanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Mitch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Gio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I'm not a musician. Eveyone knows that. I can't sing nor play any instruments. Joining a band is a big leap for me. And it's frustrating. Don't get me wrong. I have no regrets in joining Two at a Time. Actually, I'm really thanful that they allowed me to be a member of their band. Guys, thanks.. Atleast I know I can do things my brothers can do. &lt;strong&gt;Kaya ko pala..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s30.photobucket.com/albums/c320/mitch_chie_ko/?start=#imgAnch2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-116020236887475101?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/116020236887475101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=116020236887475101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116020236887475101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/116020236887475101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/10/hi.html' title='hi.'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-115934886032599050</id><published>2006-09-27T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T17:21:00.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;*ahem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hi to Super Tyrus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hi to my bandmates... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;(Tanya and Tin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hi to Irah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hi to Agsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;wow.. binabasa niyo pala blog ko.. STIG...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;hehehe.. pasenya.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-115934886032599050?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115934886032599050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=115934886032599050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115934886032599050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115934886032599050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/09/ahem-hi-to-super-tyrus-hi-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-115873660449834466</id><published>2006-09-20T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T15:16:44.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY HEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WATCH RJTv EVERY WEDNESDAY @ 11-12 pm...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-115873660449834466?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115873660449834466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=115873660449834466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115873660449834466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115873660449834466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey-hey.html' title='HEY HEY'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-115831938343954587</id><published>2006-09-15T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T15:07:11.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BASAHIN MO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've decided...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'M LEAVING...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I DON'T WANT TO BE STUCK TO YOU FOREVER..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I DON'T WANT TO BE SOMEONE YOU USE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HAD ENOUGH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DON'T TALK TO ME...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;STOP USING ME...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'M TIRED BADAN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SABAGAY.. FAULT KO RIN NAMAN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SINO BANG NAGSABING MAHALIN PA KITA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUTI NA LANG NAKITA KO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUTI NA LANG HINDI PA TUMAGAL TO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TANGINA ANG SAKIT BADAN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TANGINA MAY BABAE KA PALA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GINAGAMIT MO KO.. &lt;strong&gt;GINAMIT&lt;/strong&gt; MO KO... AT AKO NAMAN TONG TANGA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TAMA NA ANG PANLOLOKO MO....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TAMA NA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'M READY TO CHANGE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HOPE PEOPLE WILL BE READY FOR IT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HI GABE.... HAHAHAH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;tnx.. kahit paano may nakausap ako...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="238" alt="" src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c320/mitch_chie_ko/bored2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="138" alt="" src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c320/mitch_chie_ko/bored1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;at Aldo's house... we're bored.. hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c320/mitch_chie_ko/pagkampi013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;mi amigas y amigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-115831938343954587?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115831938343954587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=115831938343954587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115831938343954587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115831938343954587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/09/basahin-mo.html' title='BASAHIN MO'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-115812789195140452</id><published>2006-09-13T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T14:21:05.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>horaayy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm here in the humanities section doing my Filipino project... and guess who's here.. c crush.. hahahaha.. :) stig talaga siya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm still looking for the perfect blogskin. I found one but it needs editing. I'll do it some other time coz I'm busy right now. I have to do my Filipino project, study in computer and study in SPANISH... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;SPSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.indiana.edu/~statmath/stat/spss/win/3.html#3a"&gt;http://www.indiana.edu/~statmath/stat/spss/win/3.html#3a&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.indiana.edu/~statmath/stat/spss/index.html"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cs.furman.edu/rushing/mellonj/spss1.htm"&gt;http://cs.furman.edu/rushing/mellonj/spss1.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.psych.utoronto.ca/courses/c1/spss/toc.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.psych.utoronto.ca/courses/c1/spss/toc.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.fas.harvard.edu/projects/SPSS_Tutorial/spsstut.shtml"&gt;http://data.fas.harvard.edu/projects/SPSS_Tutorial/spsstut.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;i need this for our computer class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-115812789195140452?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115812789195140452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=115812789195140452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115812789195140452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115812789195140452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/09/horaayy.html' title='horaayy...'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-115804577222831758</id><published>2006-09-12T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T16:27:46.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang ingay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;*Horoscope*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Bottom Line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;That new approach you wanted to try with your latest crush? Give it a whirl today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Detail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It's all nice and dandy to mull things over and get all into your own thoughts -- after all, that's how you develop them into brilliant ideas! But today it's much more important to put your new ideas to work. Take them out of the abstract and bring them into the real world ... it's time for a trial run. That new approach you wanted to try with your latest crush? Give it a whirl today. It just might work! If not, you'll get valuable clues you can use to tweak it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;(oo... wala na akong magawa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;we have our BA (Human Resource Management) test today at 3:00.. since it's an online exam, i have to go to a computer shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRABE.. ANG INGAY ah.. pano ba naman, computer shop eh.. so people are playing computer games and everything. wiat a minute, bawal students at this time diba? it's still 3:30 and yet students can enter the computer shop. bawal to diba? bahala na lang sila.. :) pero bwiset eh.. ang ingay nila. di ako maka-concentrate..  ang baba ko tuloy.. wahhh... makalaro na nga ng DOTA. hahaha..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;got stranded again last saturday in UST. got home at 3 am. we stayed at Aldo's apartment from 9pm-2am! thanx to Iya's dad, we eventually got home. if it didn't rain, probably we went to Gelo's party.. :) I was hoping my long time crush was there.. &lt;em&gt;kaso... umulan eh.&lt;/em&gt; so, we're not meant to be.. haha.. ang drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-115804577222831758?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115804577222831758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=115804577222831758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115804577222831758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115804577222831758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/09/ang-ingay.html' title='ang ingay'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-115751231054941827</id><published>2006-09-06T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T13:22:25.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>super rainy monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;to all thomasians:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;nastranded na ba kayo sa school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ako.. OO.. last monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;together with Ira, Iya, YanYan, Tin and YanYan's brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;around 12midnight na kami nakaalis ng school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But it was fun though.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hanging out with friends, stuck in school with friends, running under the rain with friends and EATING CUP NOODLES WITH FRIENDS. hahaha. one of my and ira's achievement in our little adventure, to eat cup noodles! ang babaw? sa mga panahon na iyon, hindi mababaw un.. ikaw kaya mastranded.. CGE NGA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i'm grateful that ust carpark have KFC, MCDO, San Mig Cafe, Frio Mix and other establishment that were opened last monday until 12 midnight. Without them, stranded students would have starved to death. exaj? haha.. Buti pa sila nakisama, unlike OTHERS.. pero okey lang. loss naman nila. hindi naman kami ang nangangailangang kumita. diba? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;certified thomasian na! AYOS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;question: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;how do you know it's love and not obssession?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;how will you differentiate stupidity from loving someone deeply?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;how do you know that he's the one and not a mere infatuation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and how will you know that what you have is "love" and not just "attraction"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I've fallen in love once, twice, thrice... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and still loving the same person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;now tell, is this stupidity or love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;people ask me "bakit ba hindi ka maka move on."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;my answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"MAHAL KO SIYA..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Bakit mo siya mahal.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"kasi ganun eh..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"kasi.. nakita ko sa kanya ang hindi nakikita ng ibang tao"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ganun lang ka simple yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;besides. he's the person I intend to grow old with..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I've asked people who knows him what they think about him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;they always say "mabait yun pero..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;laging may pero.. kung ano ano pa ang sinasabi nila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But I don't mind because that's not how i know the person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm crazy&lt;/strong&gt;. But I'm not obssessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not forcing him to love me back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not something I intend to do.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Then what am I saying? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm just hoping that someday, I'll forget about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That someday, I'll be able to let go of him and move on with my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It hurts. But that's something I MUST DO. or else I'll always be stuck in this state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I just hope that he'll do something.. STAY or LEAVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm tired of guessing. I'm tired of waiting. so do something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I have never been able to talk about this to people, to my friends. I don't know what they'll think when they found out about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm not stupid. I'm not.. I'm just inlove with the wrong person. Who could blame me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c320/mitch_chie_ko/Set213_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Guess ulit... girl o guy? cute niya noh? hehehe...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-115751231054941827?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115751231054941827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=115751231054941827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115751231054941827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115751231054941827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/09/super-rainy-monday.html' title='super rainy monday'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-115709163340349101</id><published>2006-09-01T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T14:20:33.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kamalasan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;ang weird ng pakiramdam pag napakamalas ng araw mo. parang nangyari kahapon (August 31, 2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;scenario: we're (jez, hazel, aufie, jep and me) going to watch the game at Ninoy Aquino. UST vs UP. game time is 2:00 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;malas 1: hindi nakasama si Aufie for some reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;malas 2: ang nasakyan naming jeep ay may 3 snatcher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;AGAIN! another encounter with bad elements... nangyari na to before, with Iya and Tin. May mga pasahero na from UST rin. 3 from CFAD and 2 from EDUC. Na feel ko kasi na may binabalak silang masama. So i told Jao and Hazel na bumaba na lang kami. Mahirap na makipagsapalaran, buhay na nakasalalay. Kahit alanganin ung lugar (tapat ng National Museum. walang katao-tao, meron nga pero mga taong grasa naman..), bumaba pa rin kami. Sumakay kami sa isa pang jeep. After sometime, sumakay rin sa same jeep 2 EDUC, we asked them kung bakit sila bumaba. Same reason, na feel kasi nila na may binabalak ung 3 guys. Jao tried to reach one of the girls from CFAD, friend niya. Pero hindi makontak. Nung medyo malapit na kami sa Ninoy Aquino, nakita namin ung 3 CFAD. Sumakay rin sila sa jeep kung san kami nakasakay. We asked them kung ano nangyari. Wala namang nangyari "hold-up" but butas ung bag nung girl. Napansin na lang niya nung nasa Manila Zoo na kami. Wahhh... buti na lang tama ung na feel ko. hay nako.. nakakainis naman ung mga taong ganun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;malas 3: We arrived at Ninoy Aquino around 2:30 pm.. pag pasok ko, WOAH!!! 20-8(UST).. ANONG SCORE UN?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;malas 4: WE LOST AGAINST UP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;oo. TALO TAYO. TALO TAYO SA TEAM NA PINAKA-LUGMOK SA BASKETBALL. bakit? MAY DAYAAN!! try watching the replay. Maraming daya na nangyari. Hindi lang ako nakapansin. pati mga parents ng basketball team at mga PE Basketball prof ng school. Madaya ung referee... hindi na ako nagtaka nung nakita kong gustong bugbugin ng mga parents ung mga referees... &lt;strong&gt;KARMA NA LANG&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;malas 5: talo ang UE sa AdU. bakit malas toh? dahil nakasalalay sa UE ang chance na makasama tayo sa final four. but natalo sila eh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;ang malas talaga ng araw na un.. hay.. buhay.. sa sobrang lungkot ko, maubos pera ko. wahahaha na lang.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;sana makita ko ulit c *crush*... nandito lang un (Humanities). ang daming a*** eh.. hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;*AHEM* &lt;strong&gt;TYRUS&lt;/strong&gt; HINDI KO CRUSH SI MADAM. AT HINDI SI MADAM UNG NAKASAMA KO SA LRT. sumbong kita eh.. HAHAHA.. joke...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-115709163340349101?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115709163340349101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=115709163340349101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115709163340349101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115709163340349101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/09/kamalasan.html' title='kamalasan'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-115648798640216907</id><published>2006-08-25T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T14:39:46.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masayang-masaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Masaya ang araw kahapon (Agosto 24, 2006).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;mabuhay ang UST GROWLING TIGERS. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;bakit?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;dahil hindi napunta sa wala ang aking P150 dahil sila ay nagwagi kahapon. Mabuhay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaya ako kahapon dahil nakasabay ko si &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crush &lt;/span&gt;sa LRT Station. Gwapo ba siya? Ewan. Matalino? Di ko rin alam. Matangkad, sa akin oo, sa iba hindi ko alam. Pero ang alam ko, nabighani ako sa kanya. Katawa-tawa ba? Oo. Ngunit may kanya-kanya tayong nais sa buhay. Eto ang nais ko. Kung ayaw mo, maghanap ka ng nais mo sa buhay. Simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; lamang hindi ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana, sa susunod kong pag sakay sa LRT, makasabay ulit kita. Kahit makita lamang kita, masaya na ako. Kung ako'y iyong kakausapin, di hamak na ako ay matutuwa. Maaari ngang mahulog pa ako sa LRT sa sobrang galak ng aking puso.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; (HUWAT?! Posible ba un? Ang lalim. Nagugutom na kasi ako.) &lt;/span&gt;Hayaan mo, pag nakasabay muli kita sa LRT, susundan kita hangang makarating sa iyong tahanan. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(Stalker.. hala...)&lt;/span&gt;  At pag dumilim na at patay na ang mga ilaw sa iyong kwarto, ako ay papasok sa pamamagitan ng bintana. Sabay "BOO!". &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(HAHAHAHAHAHAH... AYOS!) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hindi ba't masaya yon? Huwag kang matakot. Tao lang naman din ako.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stalker &lt;/span&gt;nga lang.. Ngunit tao pa rin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bwahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c320/mitch_chie_ko/DSC00807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c320/mitch_chie_ko/DSC00807.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Belat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute noh? Anak ng cousin ko. Girl or guy? :)&lt;br /&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/32876095-115648798640216907?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115648798640216907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=115648798640216907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115648798640216907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115648798640216907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/08/masayang-masaya.html' title='Masayang-masaya'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-115623450089639366</id><published>2006-08-22T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T16:06:37.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainy tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c320/mitch_chie_ko/DSC00867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 265px; cursor: pointer; height: 199px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c320/mitch_chie_ko/DSC00867.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;W A N T E D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;kidding.. haha. she's my cousin living in california. nakakatawa lang siya kasi ang wasted niya. look!! ang dungis niya.. haha, laitin ba naman ang sariling cousin. but she's still a cutie.. dba? hahaha. She looks like Dora the Explorer in person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Anyway, we went to SM Mall of Asia yesterday. I didn't enjoy it coz we didn't do anything there. We just ate there then left. Na-bored kasi si grandma.. Gusto kasi ni Grandma na sa seaside siya but it's raining so she decided to leave. But it's okey, di ko rin naman feel dun. Ang daming tao. And, you'll get lost kasi ang gulo nung place. I'd rather go to other malls na mas maliit dun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;peace out.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/32876095-115623450089639366?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115623450089639366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=115623450089639366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115623450089639366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115623450089639366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/08/rainy-tuesday.html' title='rainy tuesday'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32876095.post-115580245032678739</id><published>2006-08-17T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T17:12:10.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;"How delightful it would be to converse intimately with someone of the same mind, sharing with the pleasures of uninhibited conversation on the amusing and fooling things of this world, but such friend are hard to find." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;-Kenko, Essays in Idleness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32876095-115580245032678739?l=mitchelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/feeds/115580245032678739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32876095&amp;postID=115580245032678739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115580245032678739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32876095/posts/default/115580245032678739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mitchelle.blogspot.com/2006/08/first-post.html' title='first post'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00977535504857355066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
