<?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-11413815</id><updated>2011-10-06T19:05:19.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>StRiFe</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Life is a Battle...&lt;br&gt;
And this is Mine...&lt;/center&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MaRk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090802475314867413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y125/makustrife/me/mark.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11413815.post-112824844753985375</id><published>2005-10-02T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T18:20:47.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hehe, wla lng, mga kantang trip ko ngaun... ",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anything for You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything for you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're not here&lt;br /&gt;Since you said we're through&lt;br /&gt;It seems like years&lt;br /&gt;Time keeps draggin on and on&lt;br /&gt;And forever's been and gone&lt;br /&gt;Still I can't figure what went wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'd do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll play your game&lt;br /&gt;You hurt me through and through&lt;br /&gt;But you can have your way&lt;br /&gt;I can pretend each time I see you&lt;br /&gt;That I don't care and I don't need you&lt;br /&gt;And though you'll never see me cryin'&lt;br /&gt;You know inside I feel like dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd still do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;In spite of it all&lt;br /&gt;I've learned so much from you&lt;br /&gt;You made me strong&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever think that I don't love you&lt;br /&gt;That for one minute I forgot you&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes things don't work out right&lt;br /&gt;And you just have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I hope you find somone to please you&lt;br /&gt;Somone who'll care and never leave you&lt;br /&gt;But if that someone ever hurts you&lt;br /&gt;You just might need a friend to turn to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'd do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you up&lt;br /&gt;If that's what I should do&lt;br /&gt;To make you happy&lt;br /&gt;I can pretend each time I see you&lt;br /&gt;That I don't care and I don't need you&lt;br /&gt;And though inside I feel like dying&lt;br /&gt;You know you'll never see me crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever think that I don't love you&lt;br /&gt;That for one minute I forgot you&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes things don't work out right&lt;br /&gt;And you just have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna say goodbye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever think that I don't love you&lt;br /&gt;That for one minute I forgot you&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes things don't work out right&lt;br /&gt;And you just have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I hope you find somone to please you&lt;br /&gt;Somone who'll care and never leave you&lt;br /&gt;But if that someone ever hurts you&lt;br /&gt;You just might need a friend to turn to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make it Real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;U-turn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight its been a year&lt;br /&gt;we met each other here&lt;br /&gt;Here I am all alone&lt;br /&gt;as thoughts of you go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear me cryin out to you&lt;br /&gt;you said, Never, never would I leave&lt;br /&gt;Heres a tear from me to you&lt;br /&gt;and maybe it will make you hear me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you&lt;br /&gt;You didnt feel the same&lt;br /&gt;Though were apart&lt;br /&gt;Youre in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Give me one more chance to&lt;br /&gt;Make it real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a dream you are here&lt;br /&gt;You smile and hold me near&lt;br /&gt;And in my heart Ill pretend&lt;br /&gt;that you are here again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear me cryin out to you&lt;br /&gt;You said, Never, never would I leave&lt;br /&gt;Heres a tear from me to you&lt;br /&gt;and maybe it will make you hear me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me one more chance to&lt;br /&gt;Make it real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11413815-112824844753985375?l=markstrife07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/feeds/112824844753985375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11413815&amp;postID=112824844753985375&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/112824844753985375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/112824844753985375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/2005/10/hehe-wla-lng-mga-kantang-trip-ko-ngaun.html' title=''/><author><name>MaRk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090802475314867413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y125/makustrife/me/mark.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11413815.post-111978063801758099</id><published>2005-06-26T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T18:10:38.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;bonjour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been somehow a long time since I last posted an entry in my blog. well, anyway, the reason for that is of course school. im back to being a high school student again, you know, the study-free time-study-quiz-assignments-quiz-study-free time-free time-free time type of living. high school is not really that bad, actually, it’s good but I cant help comparing it to college which I find much more fascinating and convenient especially for a type of guy like me. but all I can do is dream for college, right now, I need to deal with the hectic life of high school and do good in it. (at least, that’s the most I can do in my last year of being a HS student and a mascian)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me share to you the many things that I find interesting in my new year in high school, be it good or bad…(of course, it has only been three weeks since the opening of classes so I can’t simply say that what I’ll write here is the general fact, hey, things change over time.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;1) I am still a student who comes to school exactly at 7:00 am, yes, I am still late. even though the administration has already warned that those who come later than 6:45 for three times will be “kicked out,” it seems that my body just won’t follow. haha, anyway, it’s not entirely my fault. no one’s guarding the lobby so I’m not caught and take note, I come to school 7:00 am everyday and I have not been caught, not even once! haha, lucky me.. ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;2)what could be more interesting than talking about new teachers. but before I do bad things, let me say that the pack of teachers this year, I think, are a lot better than last year’s. so here are my brief descriptions of the masters of tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;a. cs, fm, adviser – same old face, same old story, same teacher! note: I didn’t say “old” teacher. ü don’t you think it’s too much that we have this person to teach us two subjects and at the same time, be our adviser? talk about overload! ü&lt;br /&gt;b. tle – ehem, respectable, dignified, master teacher, knowledgeable… ok, and that’s the end of my kindness.. ü&lt;br /&gt;c. english – I will be biased, she is my favorite teacher! so all I can say is that she’s good, gorgeous, knowledgeable, respectable, master teacher and talk about “hyper!” and I forgot to mention, very talented, be it dancing or acting.. I’ll tell u if she’s good in singing too! ü&lt;br /&gt;d. math – 2nd year to 4th year math is filled with boring teachers.. except for ma’am mojica.. I repeat, it’s boring, I said enough! (but I still love math, however boring it is)&lt;br /&gt;e. filipino – from storm to breeze, that’s the transition from 3rd yr fil to 4th yr fil… but im not saying that I like the breeze.. ü&lt;br /&gt;f. mpeh cat – after 3 yrs in masci, I have built an impression on mapeh teachers.. that you know, they’re so-so and blah blah.. (if ur a mascian, u would know what im talking about).. but im seeing the light in our 4th yr mapeh teacher, I hope she changes my bad impressions. and I should like this subject, there’s no arts! ü&lt;br /&gt;g. p6 – I have found one good teacher and that is in the person of mr u-know-who.. pretty cool, I must say, but the only thing that I kinda dislike is that he acts as if he’s talking to children and we’re teenagers! but he’s fine, thankfully! I finally understand significant figures! ü&lt;br /&gt;h. adchem – booooo!!! pardon, I don’t want to say anything bad but I just hate chemistry!!! I haven’t learn anything from it! I don’t want to be rude, so I’ll just say, I feel the same way with the teacher. ü&lt;br /&gt;i. french – same “old” teacher from english class last year. I don’t like this subject in any aspect at all, I like japanese not french! evasco sensei, pls come back and save me.. ü&lt;br /&gt;j. humanities – talk about gone, there is no teacher for three weeks now! yeah, free tym.. ü&lt;br /&gt;k. social – talk about almost gone, we have only met once in three weeks.. haha, good apternun! ü &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;3) teachers are crazy but there’s something crazier, our schedule! our sched:&lt;br /&gt;2 hours class (7-9), lunch/brunch (9-10), 8 hours class (10-6)&lt;br /&gt;whoever made this schedule must not know the difference between the right time and the stupid time. sorry for that!&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t wonder if I become malnourished after this school year! ü &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;4) I have been absent for two days in the 2nd week of school, now im having bad luck.. I was suspected of having dengue! :c good it was not for real! ü &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;5) finally, ROENTGEN.. my section, 29 new faces, 4 old ones and include myself.. that is roentgen all in all… I’ll not be judgmental in any way, I’ll just say im having fun with the people and im looking forward to a better relationship with them… hey, we have to make the most of what we have, it’s our last year in masci and we have to enjoy it! üüü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that’s it guys… I’ll try to post a new blog entry asap.. to mascians, see u around.. and to the aj peepz, I miss u guys, I hope to see you soon! ü to everyone, goodluck! ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vous vous a french. (bobo sa french. ü)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;songs: constantly by nina, when u find ur voice by rachelle anne go,&lt;br /&gt;the day u said goodnight by hale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…and they were upon her.&lt;br /&gt;– The Lottery by Shirley Jackson&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/11413815-111978063801758099?l=markstrife07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/feeds/111978063801758099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11413815&amp;postID=111978063801758099&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/111978063801758099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/111978063801758099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/2005/06/back-to-school.html' title='&lt;font face=&quot;trebuchet ms&quot;&gt;Back to School!&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>MaRk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090802475314867413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y125/makustrife/me/mark.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11413815.post-111691877445260040</id><published>2005-05-24T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T15:12:54.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AJSS, I'll Miss You!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;“we were strangers starting out on a journey, never knowing what we’d have to go through, but here we are, I’m suddenly standing at the beginning with you.”&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;5 weeks, 72 people, 44 schools and 1 Sir Waxx ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys, this blog entry is all for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazing, it is just simply amazing how I spent more than 5 weeks of the whole summer going to “the” ateneo everyday. 5 weeks of hardship, challenges, beginnings and most of all, fun…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, this very wonderful experience has already ended and it’s sad that it had to end so soon. 5 weeks is just not enough for this great seminar. but in the end of this ajss experience, it leaves many precious memories that I will never forget and will remain forever in my mind and heart. let me tell you some of these things that I’ll miss now that ajss is over… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I’ll never forget.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;how I wake up at 5:00am everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the lrt ride to katipunan avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the tricycle ride, however bumpy, to ateneo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the morning at the caf or at the dog house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the english class with mam chona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;”once in an island” and “chronicle of a death foretold” that are very nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the philosophy class with mam rowie who really gave value to what you think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;that philosophy cannot be defined because it is a dynamic process and it has no abstraction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;that man is a cross-point, he is both a destiny and a task, and is conscious that he is and so he becomes a source of creativity and activity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the everlasting drawing of destiny-man-task&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;”the twelve angry men” which was an amazing movie that I’ll never forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;genuine dialogue which I didn’t really like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the 30-minute break time which was spent for reviewing/doing assignments for math ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;math class with mam queena which was the best class this summer, however difficult and confusing the subject is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;matrices, gauss jordan, linear programming, fpc, combinations, permutations, binomial theorem and the creepy and interesting stories by mam queena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;mam queena’s orange shirt, sometimes yellow or black&amp;amp;white during combinatorics ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;mam queena herself ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;lunch time and the cafeteria, the great food in beef teriyaki and waffler’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;lunch in katipunan when the schedule is free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;katipunan avenue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;physics class with mr. culaba which was really fascinating with all the demonstrations and experiments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;ms. macabebe who substituted for one day and the van de graaf generator which raised hair up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the free cut in physics! ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;psych class which was also one of the best subjects. with mam kara who taught us very well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;freud and erikson’s theories and all other stuff which I think I will always remember for all my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the psych presentations especially ours when ice killed herself due to depression ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the group dynamics when we made ourselves look stupid during the on the floor game and when we started to get to know each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the sportsfest and pe where our team, hotdogs, won overall champion! ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the computer camp where we learned 3-d design and web programming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;father ben nebres, president of ateneo, who told us why we’re really there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the cervini and eliazo halls, the ba-ex and the church of the gesu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;kostka, faura, de la costa, soc sci avr, pcib, procter and gamble, gonzaga and the rizal mini theatre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and of course, escaler hall, home of the ajss… where it all began… and ended… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and the whole of ateneo from the gate to rizal library, from caf to sec… simply everything… ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;now, of course, more than the place and classes, I’ll miss the people… all of them… guys, all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss mam queena saying “nice work guys, ang galing!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss kaira who taught me many things about cards and my constant playmate all throughout the sem. mamimiss ko ung mga practice ntin ng shuffle at ang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yoursearchspace.com/text/search.php?qq=GAMES" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; ntin ng tong-its at fruits na pnapasakit ulo ko! hehe.. ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss din ung mga card &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yoursearchspace.com/text/search.php?qq=GAMES" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; nmin nla honey, stacey, sharm, cheska, paula at lhat p ng tao n mhilig mglaro ng cards! ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamimiss ko ang kahyperan ni yas everyday, pati na rin ni nikko! hehehe.. ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss the ghost stories nung batch nyt.. ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss the great voices of derick, france, tj, doray and lester! ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss the kakulitan of meklot.. ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss d game between enga and engb na puno ng kadayaan.. hehe.. tnks sming apat nla kim, nikko at justin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss the very “nkakasakit ng ulo” na mga problems na pnagbbgay ng mga tao.. o cge nga, san nkatingin ung piso? ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mamimiss ko ang hervacio tubulan practices ksama ang mga directors na cla kim at berbi (el presidente) at xmpre, ang forever jocks friends ko… ria, renzy, mlau at ang aming coach na si monse! hehe.. btw, mlau, that was not the last tym n mgkkta tau.. we’ll see each other again someday pgblik mo dito sa pinas.. yngat ka dun ha! ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss ice, na most of d tym ay ksabay ko sa lrt2… I’ll remember how she gets freaked out while crossing the walkway dhil sa mga ngvvdeoke sa baba.. ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss nikko, ang isa sa pnakamabait n tao sa aj.. at ang pghatid nia smin ni ice sa ayala nung rainy day! grbe, bait nito ni nikko! ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss hotdogs (kim, ice, kim girl, cybill, anne, pearl, lemy, nikko) at ang victory sa sportsfest! ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss the dormers! grbe, hndi ko kau mkikita for a long tym dhil malayo kau.. pro we’ll see each other again someday! ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss everyone! as in everyone…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mica, nico, danna, via, ainna, ria, dan, justin, france, pearl, paolo, pam, berbi, neil, kim, tanya, meklot, eric, yas, paula, kyna, stacey, johnc, kim, emanette, rose, dawn, karla, sasha, tomas, marko, ricric, kat, dan, ice, mlau, kaira, sharm, calvin, casey, lemy, miguel, jan, jen, monse, marco, meg, lorenzo, ec, celine, anne, doray, jireh, lester, banz, tj, nikko, renzy, honey, theresa, lens, clarisse, chicki, cybill, jana, maui, cheska, kim won, kimoy, nikki, and angeli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so guys, it’s now all over.. but I want to thank you for dis very wonderful experience… ajss has been great.. at dis summer is actually the best summer I ever had.. mraming slamat guys! I’ll never forget this and I’ll never forget you too.. let’s see each other again in a year or two.. guys, yngat! gudluk and godbless everyone… üüü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at xmpre, mkakalimutan ko b nman ang ating greatest moderator, sir waxx!!! ü tnks sir… at slamat din sa OAA.. mraming slamat po, for making dis great experience possible..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;“Life is a road I wanna keep going, love is a iver I wanna keep flowing, life is a road, now and forever, wonderful journey. I’ll be there when the world stops turning, I’ll be there when the storm is through, in the end I wanna be standing at the beginning with you. ü”&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ateneo, we’ll be back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;5 weeks, 72 people, 44 schools and 1 Sir Waxx ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 family.&lt;br /&gt;4ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de ja la.&lt;br /&gt;already there. ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11413815-111691877445260040?l=markstrife07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/feeds/111691877445260040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11413815&amp;postID=111691877445260040&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/111691877445260040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/111691877445260040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/2005/05/ajss-ill-miss-you.html' title='&lt;font face=&quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;&gt;AJSS, I&apos;ll Miss You!&quot;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>MaRk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090802475314867413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y125/makustrife/me/mark.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11413815.post-111457982201586882</id><published>2005-04-27T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T13:30:22.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Computer Camp!</title><content type='html'>hi! mdyo mbilis lng tong post na toh.. hehe.. and2 ko sa ateneo actualy kya hndi ko mgagawa ng mdyo mganda tong post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nwei, it's computer camp today (until friday)! hehe, at dhil break ngaun, we're free to use the computers including the internet... haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're studying 3D modelling and animation ngaun.. grbe, nkakahilo dhil 3 n ung dimensions at minsan, akala mo tma na, hndi p pla! waah!.. nwei, enough of that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im already 16 n nga pla! grbe, tanda ko na! tnks s lhat ng bumati at khit dun sa mga hndi bumati.. ",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at un, anu p b.. ung mga ngsesend pla skin nung msg na "kung d mo kyang mwala ako sau, send dis back to me" thing.. sorry kung d ko nasesend ksi ay lumampas ako sa limit ng aking plan at d ko xa ngamit 4 two days.. un na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ska n lng ako ggawa ng mdyo mas matinong post.. ",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss ko na tosh! bsta khit anung mngyari ay ptolemy p rin tau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'till next time! ",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;br /&gt;SOLVE THIS:&lt;br /&gt;There ar five dice, you rolled them five times and here are the results:&lt;br /&gt;1) 5   6   3   1   2      =        6&lt;br /&gt;2)4    4   4    4   5     =       4&lt;br /&gt;3)3    3   1    1    2     =       8&lt;br /&gt;4)1    1     1   1    1     =       0&lt;br /&gt;5)6    6    6    6    6    =       0&lt;br /&gt;*The number after the equal sign corresponds to the number of petals around the rose, the numbers before it are the results in each dice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam niyo b kung panu kunin ung number of petals around the rose?&lt;br /&gt;panu kung  5   5    5   5    5 ang lumabas?  place a comment and state your answer.  ",&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11413815-111457982201586882?l=markstrife07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/feeds/111457982201586882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11413815&amp;postID=111457982201586882&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/111457982201586882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/111457982201586882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/2005/04/its-computer-camp.html' title='It&apos;s Computer Camp!'/><author><name>MaRk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090802475314867413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y125/makustrife/me/mark.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11413815.post-111311701980580317</id><published>2005-04-10T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T15:59:35.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Previous Weeks In Retrospect</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size=3&gt;QUICK MENU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size=2&gt;&lt;a href="#pt"&gt;Periodic Tests&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="#t"&gt;Tagaytay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="#h"&gt;Hitch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="#ye"&gt;Year-End Exams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="#cl"&gt;In Claire's House&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="#nat"&gt;National Achievement Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="#fun"&gt;The Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="#out"&gt;Outing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr color="black" size="3"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! finally makakapagblog na uli ako.. grbe, isang mtinong post p lng ang ngagawa ko.. hehe, nwei, &lt;b&gt;MRAMI&lt;/b&gt; akong isha2re n ngyari during the previous weeks.. “, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a name="pt"&gt;March 21-22, 2005 Monday-Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;-Periodic Tests&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first two days ng periodic tests.. naputol toh to give way for the holy week kya ung last day ng periodic ay nganap nung March 28, 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="t"&gt;&lt;b&gt;March 26, 2005 Saturday&lt;/a&gt;-Tagaytay Outing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during april holy weeks ay umuuwi ang buong fmily nmin sa province nmin sa la union den sa baguio.. pro dhil march ang holy week dis year at may psok p d following week, d kmi pumunta ng province.. instead, dis saturday ay we went to tagaytay! wow, first tym ata nming pupunta d2 pro one day activity lng xa at d kmi lilibot mxado.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun, pumunta kmi sa isang vast park ata un kung saan mraming pwedeng gwin lyk biking, riding the horse, at treading through the very long trail sa gilid ng bundok.. astig ung trail, pro mdyo mhaba at nkakapagod! puro akyat baba ang gnagawa dun! nkakainis.. pro okei na din, mrong part ung trail na hanging bridge ung dadaanan as in hanging 50m cguro from the bottom ung bridge.. nkakatakot xa pero exciting.. sa dulo nung trail ay may isang sightseeing spot kung saan matatanaw mo n ung taal.. hehe, astig! ÜÜÜ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="h"&gt;&lt;b&gt;March 28, 2005 Monday&lt;/a&gt;-Hitch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of periodic exams! yay! p6, 3go, adbio, tw ung tests! hehe, after nun ay xmpre mga lakad lakad pra nman mkpgenjoy after the tests! kya ang ngyari ay kumain kmi sa rob at after nun ay nanood ng movie pro apat n lng kmi nun (weena, carlo, ayah and me) at and pnanood nmin ay hitch! c will smith ung bida and I must say n he really fits the role of the date doctor.. ang gling nia grbe.. astig din ung movie.. di ko na ikukuwento, pnoorin nio n lng.. bsta, ang favorite lyn ko dun ay: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;“Life is not about the number of breaths you take but the moments that take your breath away.”&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt; astig db? khit xa ay isang comedy movie, ang ganda p rin ng msg at story nia, npakasubstantial.. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="ye"&gt;&lt;b&gt;March 30-31, April 1, 2005 Wednesday-Friday&lt;/a&gt;-Year-End Exams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the very tiring periodic test, here comes the year end exams and dhil pgod n ko, d n ko mxado ngaral pra sa mga tests na toh considering na cover to cover and klangang pgaralan! btw, e2 ay division level year end test kya nman ibang teachers from diff school ang ngbantay smin.. okei lng nman cla though they chat a lot, I think..  hndi ko na mxadong naaalala mga ngyari after nito kya let’s skip to the National Achievement Test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cl"&gt;April 6, 2005 Wednesday&lt;/a&gt;-In Claire's House&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is dash’s bday pro sa friday p ung treat nia.. hapy bday dash! Ü&lt;br /&gt;because today is the achievement test of the lower year levels ay walang pasok ang 3rd year.. saya.. and for the second tym ay ngpunta kmi kla claire! yay.. the last was when I and Jackie made our p6 proj with claire sa house nla.. pumunta din nun cla carlo and jhec 4 their research nman.. dis tym, hndi lng kming apat ang pupunta but the whole tosh.. astig.. noli practice ang purpose nmin.. ngkita-kita ang lahat sa monumento station.. mraming late (actually c justin lng nga ang considered on time, he arrived 7:45, meeting tym was 8:00, the next peron to arrive was lowell who arrived at 8:30 ü).. at mdyo mrami ring wla pro kumpleto ung mga actors and actresses sa play.. btw, lumipat n ng bhay cla claire and it was a bigger house, grbe! at ang ganda.. ang bongga ng bhay nila.. Ü s bhay nila ay gmawa kmi ng props, practiced some scenes, played gunbound, biked around the neighborhood at kumain! hehe.. after dat, some of us went to sm mla pa to play ung ganun ganun.. hehe.. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt;nwei, tnks claire!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="nat"&gt;&lt;b&gt;April 7, 2005 Thursday&lt;/a&gt;-National Achievement Test&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Achievement Test Day ngaun. we needed to sit down for about hours and finish 3 sets of 75-item tests in Science, English and Math.. xmpre, pnakaboring ung english dhil ang hhba ng mga bnabasa just to answer a couple of questions.. during the test, ms. torres came to the room and brought the news of the top 3 for the year:&lt;center&gt;1st Eric (hmm, d ko na ata dpat nlagay toh, sure n nman toh eh)&lt;br /&gt; 2nd Lyndon (yay, go lyndon) &lt;br /&gt;3rd Carlo (kuya, bestfriend ko toh, congrats! ü)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br/&gt;ayun, daya, ntalo ako ngaun ng kuya ko pro xmpre nxt yr, babawian ko yan.. hehe! Ü c mam arellano din ay pumunta sa rm dat tym and announced about the mass for the pope tomorrow (ililibing n xa) sa quirino grandstand, she gave out permits to be signed by the parents.. btw, c mam lee ang proctor nmin.. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="fun"&gt;&lt;b&gt;April 8, 2005 Friday&lt;/a&gt;-The Fun Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday na, last day for the 4th year dhil grad day na monday.. ahh.. kya nman puro dedication ntbk signing ang ngyayari sa bawat sulok ng masci.. and aside from this, isang bgay p ang lganap, frequency! yes, ang never ending na pgkuha ng frequency of mistakes and scores ng year end test ng Mariano Marcos High School.. grbe, hundreds of papers ata ung tinally nmin dhil hndi lng isang subj kundi dalawa, eng and social… at un, un ang gngawa d whole day, mdyo.. btw, my person na ang nme ay jolybee sa mmhs.. hehe, tawa kmi ng tawa nung nadiscover nmin un.. Ü &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at dhil bday nga ni dash nung Wednesday ay ngtreat xa ngaung afternoon sa kfc.. muntik na ngang d natuloy dhil pnipilit kming umatend dun sa mass for the pope khit na ayaw nmin at d kmi pinayagan ng parents.. pro un, nkalabas nman kmi.. sa kfc, tlagang gutom n ang lahat kya nman pgdating ng food ay tlagang ngkagulo.. hehe! ü my nkuha akong tumbler ni pebble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after nun, d n nmin alam ang ggwin pro mel thought of a very good idea, baywalk! hehe, kya nman ngdecide kmi ni weena na sumama sa knila (mel, anjo, dash, eric) papuntang baywalk.. at sumama din cla carlo&amp;ayah at jhec&amp;3xa.. haha, isnt dis sumting? Ü &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis is the most fun-filled day of the month! astig sa baywalk at ung mga gnawa nmin.. i'll describe this in full details as I remember them all.. ang saya tlaga! Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are two reasons kung bkit ngyaya c mel sa baywalk, to watch d sunset(kunyari) and sumting else n clang apat lng ang nkakaintindi (kunyari din).. bsta un.. at nkisabit lng kming anim sa knilang apat.. ü &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xmpre, pag baywalk, u walk.. bwahaha! kya nman nglkad lkad lng kmi.. nhirapan p nga kmi tumawid dhil wlang ped xing pro nkakita kmi sa pedro gil na.. at un, nung nsa baywalk side n kmi, we stared at the sky 4 a while, at ung mga ships at ung water ay tinignan din nmin.. ü den, nkakita kmi ng kmukha ni mam palisoc na bata.. she was trying to catch a fish.. at astig, nkahuli nga xa at 3 fish ang nhuli nia in one attempt! ang gling.. Ü &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after nun, nglkad p uli kmi papunta sa isang shore.. mdyo mdumi ung shore pro dun kmi ngstay to watch the sunset.. ngbatuhan kmi ng shells sa water at ngsulat sa sand.. ü we sat at pnanood ung sunset, though hndi nmin xa nkita fully dhil ngtago n ung sun sa cloud nung mdyo nsa baba na.. kya un, sayang.. pro okei lng.. Ü &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after nun, pumunta nmin ka sa fountain mlapit sa aristocrat and malate church.. astig nung fountain!!! ang ganda nung mga ngyayari sa water at my very special effect png ngyayari evry 20 min cguro kung saan pumuputok ung fountain at ngsshoot ng mtaas ung water sa gitna! ang gling.. ü mdyo mhangin kya nbabasa kmi.. ü nglalakad kmi (separately) around the fountain.. at nagwish kmi! 3x kmi ngwish ni weena, ung 2 pra sa mga personal wishes nming 2 at ung isa pra sming 2 n tlaga.. ü ngwish din ung iba.. btw, wishing means making a wish and throwing coins to the fountain.. hehe, sna wlang msamang mngyari dhil sa pghahagis nmin ng mga coins.. ü after nun, nghiwahiwalay ang lhat at by pair ang lakad (anjo-dash, eric-mel).. bsta ang meeting place ay sa malate church… ngpunta kmi ni weena sa 7-11 pra bumili ng inumin.. after nun, punta n kming church at pnanood nmin ung video clip n pnalabas 2ngkol sa pope, nkakaiyak.. :’c end n nung mass nung dumating kmi kya ngpray n lng kmi ni weena.. naunang lumabas smin ung iba.. sa lbas, ngsindi rin kmi ng candles.. ü &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d n nmin alam kung san na pupunta.. mdyo late na rin nun.. pro ngyaya c mel na bumalik sa fountain dhil d pa raw xa ngwiwish.. d2 my ngapproach smin ni weena n nglelecture 2ngkol sa pgbabasa ng bible.. my bnigay xa sming brochure entitle “who really rules the world?” at un, after nito… usap usap.. I cant share ung ngyari d2 dhil its not my event to tell.. hehe, ask any of the four who started this baywalk thing.. hehe.. at un.. Ü &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naunang umalis sila ayah, carlo, jhec and 3xa.. sbay sbay nman kming anim pauwi.. mas late p kmi umuwi dhil my sumting p nga… ü hehe.. &lt;br /&gt;at un, d2 ntapos ang npakasayang day! grbe, dis is one of the happiest days ngaung 3rd year and probably the most unforgettable.. Ü &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow ay practice kla yssa for noli, d ako mkakapunta dhil my outing ung mom ko 2geder with her officemates at d pwedeng d ako sumama, it’s a yearly tradition at nkaschedule n xa noon pa.. ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="out"&gt;&lt;b&gt;April 9, 2005 Saturday&lt;/a&gt;-Cavite Outing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grbe, I woke up at 5:00 am pra sa outing sa cavite ng mom ko.. we arrived at the office at 6:05.. late kmi ng 5 minutes pro okei lng dhil hndi kmi ang last na dumating.. mbilis lng ung travel.. we arrived sa resort ng mga 7:45 leaving from the office ng 7:00.. astig ung resort, public xa pero konti lng ung tao at mlinis pa.. ang dming puno.. hehe! bsta cute ung mga things na nandun.. at ngswimming lng ako d whole day.. grbe, nangitim nga ako eh! at xmpre, outing un kya mraming pgkain as in marami! hehe, ang dming fruits at ang sasarap! kya fil ko halo halo n ung nsa tiyan ko.. ay naku, is it tym for me to be 22? hehe.. ü ayun, we left the resort at 4:00 and arrived at mla ng mga 6:00 na.. haay, kpagod! anyway, un na! üüü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;alam kong npakahaba n ng post kong e2.. pro gusto ko lng tlaga ikwento ung mga ngyari.. hehe.. anyway, sa kung cnu man ang mgbabasa nito hanggang dulo.. please leave ur comment and sbhing bnasa mo nga xa.. ill appreciate it gladly and ill thank you enough.. hehe.. ü&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, ittry ko ng ayusin ung ibang mga bgay sa blog ko lyk ung links at ung time, sumthing’s wrong with it.. cge, until next tym.. whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;“Life is not about the number of breaths you take but the moments that take your breath away. ÜÜÜ”&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11413815-111311701980580317?l=markstrife07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/feeds/111311701980580317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11413815&amp;postID=111311701980580317&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/111311701980580317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/111311701980580317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/2005/04/previous-weeks-in-retrospect.html' title='&lt;font face=&quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;&gt;Previous Weeks In Retrospect&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>MaRk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090802475314867413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y125/makustrife/me/mark.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11413815.post-111070982972000107</id><published>2005-03-13T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T18:33:06.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spent Some Time..</title><content type='html'>anyway, wla akong mgawa.. i was surfing the net and has been reading some blogs.. i found out a lot of things about some people and how they feel.. yah, i think i havent paid attention to other people for the past few weeks.. i do hope though that everything will be fine in the end.. i visited weena's:) blog and saw this element thingy.. i took some time to try it out and here are the results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/eveningmist23/1106346319_reslaguna2.jpg" border="0" alt="Water"&gt;&lt;br&gt; Your Element is Water: You are a deep person and a&lt;br&gt;good communicator. You know who you are and no&lt;br&gt;one can change that. The perfect balance&lt;br&gt;between solitary and outgoing, you are not&lt;br&gt;quiet because youre shy, you are quiet because&lt;br&gt;you're thinking. You are incredibly loving and&lt;br&gt;loyal when your trust is gained and a mature&lt;br&gt;person. Whatever you do, you do it with all&lt;br&gt;your heart and nobody can ask for more than&lt;br&gt;that. Mysterious to the utmost water is in&lt;br&gt;everything. One can be an ocean, a river, a&lt;br&gt;lake, or a pond but no one truly knows you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/eveningmist23/quizzes/What's%20your%20Element%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What's your Element?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i think it's pretty interesting.. i really love water.. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br/&gt;anyway, it's sunday today.. tomorrow is monday (okei, i didnt need to say that) and there are no classes gladly but i have to go to maan's house with carlo and erielle to do some CS stuff... i still have tons of assignments, notebooks and projects to do.. hope i survive this week and the next.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; im enjoying this blog a lot.. it helps me in a bizarre way.. i hope i'll be able to keep doing this :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11413815-111070982972000107?l=markstrife07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/feeds/111070982972000107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11413815&amp;postID=111070982972000107&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/111070982972000107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/111070982972000107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/2005/03/spent-some-time.html' title='&lt;font face=&quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Spent Some Time..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>MaRk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090802475314867413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y125/makustrife/me/mark.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11413815.post-111070596951398922</id><published>2005-03-13T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T17:26:09.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;what's this?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this is my first post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt; what can i say? &lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11413815-111070596951398922?l=markstrife07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/feeds/111070596951398922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11413815&amp;postID=111070596951398922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/111070596951398922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11413815/posts/default/111070596951398922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markstrife07.blogspot.com/2005/03/first-post.html' title='First Post...'/><author><name>MaRk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090802475314867413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y125/makustrife/me/mark.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
