<?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-1602694635313872749</id><updated>2012-01-27T08:51:28.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Madumi kong isipan...</title><subtitle type='html'>Ang bawat blog na inyong mababasa ay pawang kathang isip ng isang maduming isipan. Ganun pa man marami na ang nagsasabi na gumaling sila sa kanilang karamdaman sa pamamagitan ng pagbasa nito. Sinabi din nila na pogi daw pala ako sa picture kesa sa personal. Trip ko 'to! wag kang agaw trip!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-8454415757775298020</id><published>2012-01-27T08:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:51:28.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UTVvZbJD1_A/TyLWBFQLbfI/AAAAAAAAAq0/CYjnsdot4xU/s1600/hiatus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="241px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UTVvZbJD1_A/TyLWBFQLbfI/AAAAAAAAAq0/CYjnsdot4xU/s320/hiatus.jpg" width="320px" /&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/1602694635313872749-8454415757775298020?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8454415757775298020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8454415757775298020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8454415757775298020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8454415757775298020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UTVvZbJD1_A/TyLWBFQLbfI/AAAAAAAAAq0/CYjnsdot4xU/s72-c/hiatus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-3882586568053318748</id><published>2011-10-18T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:26:26.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1490 miles</title><content type='html'>Malapit na pala ako mag-isang taon dito, nakakalungkot kasi may mga bagay na sa Pinas lang matatagpuan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Out-of-tune Videoke and singer. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa eskinita kami nakatira, pader lang ang pagitan ng bawat bahay kaya naman rinig na rinig mo ang lahat ng eksena ng kapitbahay. Away mag-asawa, magbyanan, magbayaw, magtropa na minsan umaabot sa muntikan na patayan. Natural lang ang lahat ng yan at sanay na naman ako pero ang di ko matanggap ang paglapastangan sa musika. Sabog na ang tunog ng videoke sabog din ang kanta ng singer at pagtapos lalabas ang score na higher than 80!&amp;nbsp; "Congratulations you are a great singer" punyemas to the max binola pa ang kumanta na wala naman sa tono. &lt;br /&gt;Paboritong kantahin ng kapitbahay namin na itago natin sa pangalang bonjovit ang kantang Well of chens (wind of changes) ng bandang scorpions, nung una&amp;nbsp;tawa trip ako sa pagkanta nya at binibilang ko pa kung ilang beses nya ito kinakanta pero habang tumatagal napapamura nalang ako. Minsan nga biniro ko sya sabi ko kung pwede ako magrequest, sumagot naman ang gago sabi nya "ano?" sabi ko "pakitigil" tumawa lang at kumanta ulit at mantakin mo kabisado nya na ang number ng mga kinakanta nya WTF!!! &lt;br /&gt;Appliances na nga sigurong maituturing ang videoke pwede na ito ihanay bilang isa sa importanteng bagay sa bahay tulad ng gas stove, rice cooker,tv, at refregirator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madumi at maalikabok na paligid. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakamis ang mangulangot ng marami kang nakukuha sabay bibilugin mo, nakakawala ng stress. Mas epektib kesa stress ball &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mandurukot/Snatcher/Holdaper.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Apat na sasakyan ang sinasakyan ko papunta at pauwi ng trabaho nung nasa pinas pa ako, ito ang tricyle, bus, tren at FX. Sa bawat araw na sumasakay ako dito nawawala ang antok ko dahil anytime pwedeng maging isa ako sa biktima nila. &lt;br /&gt;Alert + Focus = Active Mind&lt;br /&gt;Yan ang wala sa akin dito. Walang thrill ang pagbyahe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chismis.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naimbento daw ang telenovela para may iba naman na pagchichismisan ang mga tao, pero anticipated na ang kwento ng mga ito yung iba nga revival pa. Kaya naman mas okey na pagkwentuhan parin ang kapitbahay dahil mas kapanapanabik ang susunod na mangyayari. Wala ditong ganyan kaya nagtitiis nalang ako sa Facebook. &lt;br /&gt;Kung&amp;nbsp;pwede lang sigurong kainin&amp;nbsp;ang chismis walang pilipinong nagugutom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trapik.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maraming naiinis kapag natratrapik kahit alam naman natin na maliban sa "change" "Traffic is constant" dito sa pinas. May mabuti din naman itong side effect, una nakakapagexercise tayo sa paglakad ng mabilis, pangalawa lumalawak ang idea natin sa pagiisip ng excuse kung bakit tayo late. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chain Letter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dati letter lang talaga ito literal na sulat kamay at nagevolved din tulad ng mga unggoy na naging tao at kabayong naging mukhang tao. Ang chain letter ay napasok sa digital world thru text message at email. Ewan ko ba bakit may mga taong pumapatol parin sa ganito taena common sense naman! &lt;br /&gt;Ayoko sanang sabihin na mas may common sense ang tao dito pero dito wala pa akong natatanggap na ganyan sa text or email. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sidewalk Vendor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sila ang tagapagligtas ng mga nagtitipid, kahit kelan at kahit saan pwede mo silang makita basta may bakanteng lugar. Fishballs, Squidballs, palamig, isang pirasong yosi na may sukling kendi, pasaload, one-day-use payong, etc-etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pares at Sisig.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naglalaway ako habang iniisip ko sila, ang pares na may utak/mata at yung sisig sa rada st. ng makati. Miss ko na kayo huhuhuhu &lt;br /&gt;Dito&amp;nbsp;nabuo ang mga tropang HB (highblood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sa totoo lang mahal ko parin ang Pilipinas. Ika nga nila "There's no place like home" kahit tadtad ito ng magnanakaw at mapagsamantalang politiko, pulis, militar, at kalamidad. &lt;br /&gt;Umaasa parin ako na makakabalik at muling makikigulo sa magulong bansa. &lt;br /&gt;Dito kasi sa bansang napuntahan ko pulido ang lahat, plansado ang gusot, smooth ang takbo. Parang naglalaro ka ng Super Mario na walang kalaban, pupunta ka sa castle na wala si &lt;strike&gt;kupal&lt;/strike&gt; kupa at makakarating sa warpzone na walang effort at no need ang pagong sa hagdanan na nagbibigay ng hundred lives. In-short BORING! &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;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-3882586568053318748?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/3882586568053318748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=3882586568053318748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3882586568053318748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3882586568053318748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/10/1490-miles.html' title='1490 miles'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-119754037472161396</id><published>2011-10-10T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T20:13:31.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOJOURN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tinatamad ako magkwento ngayon...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kaya heto muna mga picture ng pinuntahan ko, hindi ko mailagay lahat kasi madami akong lakwatsa baka maboring ka kakatingin :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cS_aJXffedg/TpOzrrjPkpI/AAAAAAAAAnI/OEeB8lwsXUQ/s1600/calbiga.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cS_aJXffedg/TpOzrrjPkpI/AAAAAAAAAnI/OEeB8lwsXUQ/s320/calbiga.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Calbiga Cave - Samar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4AcD3ZLPwzo/TpOrXv2z8_I/AAAAAAAAAlY/IFZRhP_3wXg/s1600/Pulag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4AcD3ZLPwzo/TpOrXv2z8_I/AAAAAAAAAlY/IFZRhP_3wXg/s320/Pulag.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mt. Pulag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ey1Xmk1J8Q/TpOr5G_tNCI/AAAAAAAAAlg/7zuXn_baENs/s1600/whitewater.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ey1Xmk1J8Q/TpOr5G_tNCI/AAAAAAAAAlg/7zuXn_baENs/s320/whitewater.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;White Water Rafting - CDO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cVcOknigxL4/TpOtdTI5UII/AAAAAAAAAlo/x-K7wj_5OMQ/s1600/batulao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cVcOknigxL4/TpOtdTI5UII/AAAAAAAAAlo/x-K7wj_5OMQ/s320/batulao.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tx2of3KlMhI/TpOtefpGaiI/AAAAAAAAAlw/_HsgvC3lirs/s1600/camiguin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tx2of3KlMhI/TpOtefpGaiI/AAAAAAAAAlw/_HsgvC3lirs/s320/camiguin.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Camiguin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Q3YCzN4ZLo/TpOte9P30pI/AAAAAAAAAl4/axAcGnvRgvU/s1600/cinco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Q3YCzN4ZLo/TpOte9P30pI/AAAAAAAAAl4/axAcGnvRgvU/s320/cinco.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cinco Pico - Zambales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UAz79ozM8HI/TpOtg7hCWDI/AAAAAAAAAmA/TO1XFMEyWO0/s1600/manalmon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UAz79ozM8HI/TpOtg7hCWDI/AAAAAAAAAmA/TO1XFMEyWO0/s320/manalmon.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mt. Manalmon - Bulacan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-znTbOTkFHRk/TpOtiID79rI/AAAAAAAAAmI/SxSz1Zcu3T4/s1600/petronas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-znTbOTkFHRk/TpOtiID79rI/AAAAAAAAAmI/SxSz1Zcu3T4/s320/petronas.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Petronas - Malaysia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c2WWM2y3PUY/TpOtji_ewlI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/x9eY-29cXUM/s1600/TNF.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c2WWM2y3PUY/TpOtji_ewlI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/x9eY-29cXUM/s320/TNF.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nuvali - TNF Trail Run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoXhwbYx0RE/TpOu3TYciOI/AAAAAAAAAmo/WDuMlvunxBA/s1600/caramoan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoXhwbYx0RE/TpOu3TYciOI/AAAAAAAAAmo/WDuMlvunxBA/s320/caramoan.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Caramoan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tUGWMGeF77M/TpOu4AhNC0I/AAAAAAAAAmw/yZZnn3mrPSI/s1600/cwc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tUGWMGeF77M/TpOu4AhNC0I/AAAAAAAAAmw/yZZnn3mrPSI/s320/cwc.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;CWC (Camsur Water Sports Complex) - Camarines Sur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0eqPd0oghjc/TpOu4vcMpOI/AAAAAAAAAm4/IPVCfsaNgK4/s1600/rizal32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0eqPd0oghjc/TpOu4vcMpOI/AAAAAAAAAm4/IPVCfsaNgK4/s320/rizal32.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Camp Aguinaldo - Baldrunner 32K Run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-119754037472161396?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/119754037472161396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=119754037472161396' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/119754037472161396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/119754037472161396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/10/sojourn.html' title='SOJOURN'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cS_aJXffedg/TpOzrrjPkpI/AAAAAAAAAnI/OEeB8lwsXUQ/s72-c/calbiga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-8182111633871455325</id><published>2011-06-19T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T05:00:57.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ADIK</title><content type='html'>Nanay mo adik!&lt;br /&gt;Tatay mo adik!&lt;br /&gt;Lolo mo adik!&lt;br /&gt;Lola mo adik!&lt;br /&gt;Boss mo adik!&lt;br /&gt;Katrabaho mo adik! &lt;br /&gt;Katabi mo adik!&lt;br /&gt;Kapitbahay mo adik!&lt;br /&gt;Gelpren mo adik!&lt;br /&gt;Kabit mo adik!&lt;br /&gt;kachat mo adik!&lt;br /&gt;Ako adik! &lt;br /&gt;Ikaw adik din!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lahat sila.... adik!&lt;br /&gt;Napapaligiran ka ng mga &lt;b&gt;ADIK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Addiction&lt;/b&gt; has been defined as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Physical_dependence" title="Physical dependence"&gt;physical&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psychological_dependence" title="Psychological dependence"&gt;psychological dependence&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psychoactive" title="Psychoactive"&gt;psychoactive&lt;/a&gt; substances which cross the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blood-brain_barrier" title="Blood-brain barrier"&gt;blood-brain barrier&lt;/a&gt; once ingested, temporarily altering the chemical milieu of the brain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In short... Hindi mapigil na pagkasabik sa isang bagay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Siguro 80% sa mga kakilala ko ay adik, at lahat sila ay nahuhumaling sa sarap na kanilang nararamdaman. Hindi Shabu, Alcohol, Sigarilyo, o Marijuana ang tinutukoy ko... kundi &lt;b&gt;CARBOHYDRATES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;May dalawang klase ng carbohydrates. Complex carbohydrates (tinapay, kanin, pasta) at Simple carbohydrates (sugar). Parehas silang nakakaadik!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Paano mo mapipigilan temptasyon kapag nakikita mo sya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kapag ipinapasok at isinusubo mo na?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nakakahumaling talaga ang&lt;b&gt; CARBO &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-Oo5I1QLVE/Tet51hdrl8I/AAAAAAAAAkw/fEHUwq0azUI/s1600/image-The-Label-Basics.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-Oo5I1QLVE/Tet51hdrl8I/AAAAAAAAAkw/fEHUwq0azUI/s320/image-The-Label-Basics.gif" width="243px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nutrition &lt;strike&gt;Fuck&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strike&gt;Facts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hindi ako sure kung totoo ba talaga ang mga nakasulat dito pero siguro oo.&amp;nbsp;Eh ano naman kung may ganyan sa kinakain ko? mahina ako sa math kaya pakyu ka!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BABOY/TABATCHOY/MAJUBHA/LUMBA-LUMBA/CHUBBY&amp;nbsp;ilan lang yan sa nickname ng mga taong nahumaling sa carbo. Isang diskription sa kanilang itsura o maaring panlalait na din mula sa ibang tao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Masakit ang malait at ipamukha sa iyo ang kapangitan mo, pero kung wala ka ng magagawa e siguro tangapin mo nalang at balewalain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mahirap makawala sa rehas ng pagiging adik. Maraming pagtitiis at sakit ang dapat mong maranasan, dahil sarili mo ang kalaban mo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Lahat ng Sobra nakakasama"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Heto ang golden rule na dapat mong tandaan. Sobrang pagkain, tulog, exercise,&amp;nbsp;trabaho,&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;sex&lt;/strike&gt; ay nakakasama! Sa totoo lang, hindi mo naman kailangan mag diet para mabawasan ang taba&amp;nbsp;sa katawan, ang problema mo&amp;nbsp;lang "Ano ba ang sakto" at kung kaya mo bang baguhin ang pagiging masuba mo sa pagkain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Search mo nalang kay Google. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(Sa next blog ko nalang sasabihin ang tip sa pagbawas ng timbang)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-8182111633871455325?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8182111633871455325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8182111633871455325' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8182111633871455325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8182111633871455325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/06/adik.html' title='ADIK'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-Oo5I1QLVE/Tet51hdrl8I/AAAAAAAAAkw/fEHUwq0azUI/s72-c/image-The-Label-Basics.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-7897064862977541463</id><published>2011-06-11T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T14:59:46.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Independence Day</title><content type='html'>Ayon sa sikat na historian na si Yoyoy Villame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"March 16 1521 phillipines was discovered by magellana.&lt;br /&gt;People Were Baptized And Built The Church Of Christ&lt;br /&gt;and That's The Beginning Of Our Catholic Life"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naging matagumpay sila sa kanilang layunin... Ang lasunin ang isipan&lt;br /&gt;ng mga taong mangmang sa kaalaman.&lt;br /&gt;Digs?! Kung hindi &lt;b&gt;Happy Independence Day Philippines!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabayan mo nalang 'to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/DCAcjwAUIa8/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DCAcjwAUIa8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DCAcjwAUIa8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-7897064862977541463?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-3492378582162057027</id><published>2011-06-11T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T12:48:39.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Inodoro ka ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Feeling ko kasi TAE ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;.....im falling for you&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/1602694635313872749-3492378582162057027?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/3492378582162057027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=3492378582162057027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3492378582162057027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3492378582162057027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/06/inodoro-ka-ba-feeling-ko-kasi-tae-ako.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-3515771821861089120</id><published>2011-06-09T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T10:36:02.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW (Weapon Of War)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ec6kX19ij5g/TfECnPALB-I/AAAAAAAAAk0/4omXMMbDh4w/s72-c/d3e0e2d7ac0b8d10b908c09f670eece1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-8455595949034856029</id><published>2011-06-05T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T03:32:59.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desiderata</title><content type='html'>Go placidly amid the noise and haste,&lt;br /&gt;and remember what peace there may be in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as possible without surrender&lt;br /&gt;be on good terms with all persons.&lt;br /&gt;Speak your truth quietly and clearly;&lt;br /&gt;and listen to others,&lt;br /&gt;even the dull and the ignorant;&lt;br /&gt;they too have their story.&lt;br /&gt;Avoid loud and aggressive persons,&lt;br /&gt;they are vexations to the spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you compare yourself with others,&lt;br /&gt;you may become vain or bitter;&lt;br /&gt;for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.&lt;br /&gt;Keep interested in your own career, however humble;&lt;br /&gt;it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.&lt;br /&gt;Exercise caution in your business affairs;&lt;br /&gt;for the world is full of trickery.&lt;br /&gt;But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;&lt;br /&gt;many persons strive for high ideals;&lt;br /&gt;and everywhere life is full of heroism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Especially, do not feign affection.&lt;br /&gt;Neither be cynical about love;&lt;br /&gt;for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment&lt;br /&gt;it is as perennial as the grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take kindly the counsel of the years,&lt;br /&gt;gracefully surrendering the things of youth.&lt;br /&gt;Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.&lt;br /&gt;But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.&lt;br /&gt;Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond a wholesome discipline,&lt;br /&gt;be gentle with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;You are a child of the universe,&lt;br /&gt;no less than the trees and the stars;&lt;br /&gt;you have a right to be here.&lt;br /&gt;And whether or not it is clear to you,&lt;br /&gt;no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore be at peace with God,&lt;br /&gt;whatever you conceive Him to be,&lt;br /&gt;and whatever your labors and aspirations,&lt;br /&gt;in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,&lt;br /&gt;it is still a beautiful world.&lt;br /&gt;Be cheerful.&lt;br /&gt;Strive to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Max Ehrmann&lt;/b&gt; (September 26, 1872 – September 9, 1945)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-8455595949034856029?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8455595949034856029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8455595949034856029' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8455595949034856029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8455595949034856029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/06/desiderata.html' title='Desiderata'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-868010111662368802</id><published>2011-05-20T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T20:04:41.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>05.21.2011:EndOfTheWorld</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ayon sa isang &lt;strike&gt;sira ulo&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;U.S evangelical broadcaster na si Harold Camping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Matatapos na daw ang mundo sa araw na ito...&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sg.news.yahoo.com/predictor-may-21-doomsday-watch-tv-211237155.html"&gt;Heto ang Balita&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.familyradio.com/"&gt;Heto naman ang website nila&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nagbabasa naman sya ng bible, pero di ko lang alam kung naiintindihan nya o pinagkakakitaan lang.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nagkamali na rin sya sa dati nyang prediksyon nuong 1994 at uulitin pa ulit ngayon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003399; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;“&lt;a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/you_can-t_always_get_what_you_want-but_if_you_try/194786.html" style="color: #003399; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; text-decoration: none;"&gt;You can't always get what you want, but if you try sometimes, you might find, you get what you need&lt;/a&gt;” -rollingstones&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/1602694635313872749-868010111662368802?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/868010111662368802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=868010111662368802' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/868010111662368802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/868010111662368802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/05/05212011endoftheworld.html' title='05.21.2011:EndOfTheWorld'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-944729954688896989</id><published>2011-05-20T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T07:46:58.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Horse Bill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Px6TeqWn97s/TdZ96RonhhI/AAAAAAAAAko/3sQy7nXISu4/s1600/redhorse-condom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Px6TeqWn97s/TdZ96RonhhI/AAAAAAAAAko/3sQy7nXISu4/s1600/redhorse-condom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pag-gamit ng condom?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43DPSL7xm1k/TdZ95c_iJYI/AAAAAAAAAkk/aLhwoCUr3MA/s1600/red2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_0jKf4Fb-VU/TdZ9zMYpmXI/AAAAAAAAAkg/1xBuvoAeED4/s1600/red.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_0jKf4Fb-VU/TdZ9zMYpmXI/AAAAAAAAAkg/1xBuvoAeED4/s320/red.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lumulobong populasyon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_0jKf4Fb-VU/TdZ9zMYpmXI/AAAAAAAAAkg/1xBuvoAeED4/s1600/red.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43DPSL7xm1k/TdZ95c_iJYI/AAAAAAAAAkk/aLhwoCUr3MA/s1600/red2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43DPSL7xm1k/TdZ95c_iJYI/AAAAAAAAAkk/aLhwoCUr3MA/s320/red2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;RH Bill? Hindi na pinagiisipan yan.... dahit ito ang TAMA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6N2yGPXFFoo/TdZ97hPLZsI/AAAAAAAAAks/ASRh80lcJOY/s1600/redhorse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6N2yGPXFFoo/TdZ97hPLZsI/AAAAAAAAAks/ASRh80lcJOY/s320/redhorse.jpg" width="272" /&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/1602694635313872749-944729954688896989?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/944729954688896989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=944729954688896989' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/944729954688896989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/944729954688896989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/05/red-horse-bill.html' title='Red Horse Bill'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Px6TeqWn97s/TdZ96RonhhI/AAAAAAAAAko/3sQy7nXISu4/s72-c/redhorse-condom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4562558210650669551</id><published>2011-05-07T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T23:21:57.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kung sa Pinas napatay si Osama Bin Laden?</title><content type='html'>Muling magtratrabaho si Carlo J. Caparas "The Osama Bin Laden Story"&lt;br /&gt;Mauungkat ang Love Story ni Osama para magkaroon ng papel si Kris Aquino sa pelikula.&lt;br /&gt;Pwedeng gawing holiday ang araw na yun, depende sa Trip ng presidente.&lt;br /&gt;Kakalat kaagad ang chain text na dedbol na si Osama at mauunahan pa sa balita si US President Obama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-4562558210650669551?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4562558210650669551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4562558210650669551' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4562558210650669551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4562558210650669551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/05/kung-sa-pinas-napatay-si-osama-bin.html' title='Kung sa Pinas napatay si Osama Bin Laden?'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1558539869440343000</id><published>2011-04-29T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T00:05:32.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RHB</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Marami ang nagpepenetensya sa kalsa tuwing biyernes santo dahil&amp;nbsp;sa sinabi ng simbahang katoliko na:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Isa buhay ang buhay ni Kristo"&lt;/div&gt;Hindi ko masisi ang mga taong ito kung hindi nila naiintindihan&amp;nbsp;ang ibigsabihin ng katagang ito. Kung ito nga ba ay literal o hindi.&amp;nbsp;Bulag sila at hindi nakakaintindi, ang tanging alam lang nila ay&amp;nbsp;himala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHsygim3Aik/TbpbsN6N5SI/AAAAAAAAAkY/7bSZD2zDTl4/s1600/semanasanta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHsygim3Aik/TbpbsN6N5SI/AAAAAAAAAkY/7bSZD2zDTl4/s320/semanasanta.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ayon sa simbahang katoliko hindi sila sang-ayon sa mga gumagawa nito&amp;nbsp;pero bakit hindi nila ipinapaliwanag sa mga taong ito na mali ang &amp;nbsp;ginagawa nila? na hindi nila naiintindihan ng mabuti ang salita ng Diyos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahayaan lang ba nila ang mga taong ito na ganito? Bobo't tanga sa&amp;nbsp;katotohanan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bakit mas pinipili pa nilang maki-Epal sa RH Bill? O baka isa din sila&amp;nbsp;sa bobo't tanga?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hvxc-HgiZbU/TbpcNgyZN0I/AAAAAAAAAkc/94r89tpuXjo/s1600/noynoy+on+rh+bill.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hvxc-HgiZbU/TbpcNgyZN0I/AAAAAAAAAkc/94r89tpuXjo/s320/noynoy+on+rh+bill.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Problemado tuloy si PNoy (President NoyNoy) Imbes na Lovelife at nauubos na buhok lang sana. At balak pa nga nila gawing EXCOMMUNICADO ang presidente dahil sa batas na 'to!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Excommunicado: Pagpapatalsik sa pagiging miyembro ng Simbahang katoliko&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kagaguhan!!! Bakit yung mga snatcher, drug pusher, rapist at killer kahit napatunayan na hindi nila kayang gawing Excommunicado? Sakit sa bangs di ba!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PRO-LIFE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bakit kapag pumasa ba ang RH Bill legal na ang abortion? Safe sex lang naman 'to di ba at modern family planning? Alam ba nila paano nabubuo ang tao at nasabi nila na pumapatay ng tao ang RH Bill.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maraming Katoliko ang gumagamit ng Condom, nakikipagsex ng hindi pa kasal, nagkaka-AIDS, pokpok, pumipick-up ng pokpok, nanunuod ng porn at pornstar bakit hindi nila ito gawing Excommunicado? o pagalitan?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-di ba isa ka din dito?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1558539869440343000?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1558539869440343000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1558539869440343000' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1558539869440343000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1558539869440343000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/04/ang-nagpepenetensya-sa-kalsa-tuwing.html' title='RHB'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHsygim3Aik/TbpbsN6N5SI/AAAAAAAAAkY/7bSZD2zDTl4/s72-c/semanasanta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-2319080994051582982</id><published>2011-04-26T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:55:22.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suportahan natin sila</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ipaglaban nyo lang... nandito lang kami para sumuporta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The most difficult thing about writing is telling the truth"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;-Sue Monk Kidd (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.suemonkkidd.com/"&gt;http://www.suemonkkidd.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1779520359590738638?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1779520359590738638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1779520359590738638' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1779520359590738638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1779520359590738638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/04/most-difficult-thing-about-writing-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-5037413104794807654</id><published>2011-04-19T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T00:43:37.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's your favorite Criminal?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Siguro ito ang kulang na tanong sa Slumbook:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who's your favorite Criminal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PQstVCfR5Fk/Ta05xlujo8I/AAAAAAAAAkE/vBaQBiCmAyo/s1600/andal-ampatuan-supports-noynoy_creedogoop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PQstVCfR5Fk/Ta05xlujo8I/AAAAAAAAAkE/vBaQBiCmAyo/s320/andal-ampatuan-supports-noynoy_creedogoop.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PQstVCfR5Fk/Ta05xlujo8I/AAAAAAAAAkE/vBaQBiCmAyo/s1600/andal-ampatuan-supports-noynoy_creedogoop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_w1q7VM_NE/Ta05wW47w8I/AAAAAAAAAkA/E9Dk3JSlQ84/s1600/Jason+Ivler+and+Mom+Marlene+Aguilar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_w1q7VM_NE/Ta05wW47w8I/AAAAAAAAAkA/E9Dk3JSlQ84/s320/Jason+Ivler+and+Mom+Marlene+Aguilar.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1iV0l3d86U/Ta05v4IhUkI/AAAAAAAAAj8/gOjtPvceYyc/s1600/original+diablo+member+YUNG+GUARDIANS+orig.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1iV0l3d86U/Ta05v4IhUkI/AAAAAAAAAj8/gOjtPvceYyc/s1600/original+diablo+member+YUNG+GUARDIANS+orig.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maraming pwedeng ilista pero ang tanong "Who's your favorite?" paborito ko sila dahil sila ay Cool at Assteeg!&lt;br /&gt;Kung hindi mo sila kilala, hindi ka rin naman nila kilala... quits lang!&lt;br /&gt;At kung feel mo sa impyerno ka mapupunta pagnamatay ka, mas mabuting makilala mo sila ngayon palang dahil sila ang magiging ka-tropa mo duon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j97kylz4GrI/Ta05vh5c2SI/AAAAAAAAAj4/aceyVjNAEsU/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j97kylz4GrI/Ta05vh5c2SI/AAAAAAAAAj4/aceyVjNAEsU/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teka bakit nasama 'to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-5037413104794807654?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/5037413104794807654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=5037413104794807654' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5037413104794807654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5037413104794807654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/04/sino-ang-paborito-mong-kriminal.html' title='Who&apos;s your favorite Criminal?'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PQstVCfR5Fk/Ta05xlujo8I/AAAAAAAAAkE/vBaQBiCmAyo/s72-c/andal-ampatuan-supports-noynoy_creedogoop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1091832334698960327</id><published>2011-04-12T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T18:42:22.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eraser</title><content type='html'>Sabi ng isang kaibigan sa kanyang status sa Facebook:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large; font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;"Sana isa nalang akong eraser... para pwede kitang BURAHIN"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; line-height: normal;"&gt;Syempre umepal ako:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;"Erasing any of life's experiences would be a great mistake. :D Just leave it there, and forget about it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Kung nabubura ang nakaraan... siguradong kulang na ang kasalukuyan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sumagi na rin sa isip ko na sana pambura nalang din ako... may mga tao, bagay at pangyayarin na gusto kong alisin mula sa nakaraan. Mga bagay na kapag naaalala mo may sakit parin na naiiwan kahit gaano na ito katagal. May mga kwento na walang tuldok sa katapusan, mga pangyayari na hindi dapat naganap, mga taong hindi mo inaasahan na may kasamang tanong... Bakit?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dahil hindi naman talagang nabubura ang nakaraan minsan naisip ko na burahin ko nalang kaya ang sarili ko sa kasalukuyan? Pero minsan ko lang ito inisip at hindi ko na muling uulitin pa. Kung nasa mataas na gusali ka at nasusunog na ito, hindi ka dapat tumalon kung may Fire Exit naman na malapit sayo. Deadbol ka rin naman kung tatakas ka sa pagtalon, bakit hindi mo nalang gawan ng paraan kung saan alam mo ginamit mo ang parte ng katawan mo na nasa taas na bahagi ng ulo mo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Parte ng buhay ang nakaraan, marami na ang sumubok at nagisip kung paano ito babalikan para burahin o itama pero lahat sila tinalikuran ng panahon at naiwan sa imahinasyon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1091832334698960327?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1091832334698960327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1091832334698960327' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1091832334698960327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1091832334698960327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/04/eraser.html' title='Eraser'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-6647566799752340848</id><published>2011-04-05T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T23:25:13.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ask Me: Top 5 Beautiful Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;5. Drew Barrymoore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite ko lahat ng movie nya with Adam Sandler specially &amp;nbsp;"The wedding singer"&lt;br /&gt;So sweet and sexy! love you Drew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fwv2yWlC1OQ/TZv_zaDRQ7I/AAAAAAAAAjY/RDJfQBTuJME/s1600/drew-barrymore-1280x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fwv2yWlC1OQ/TZv_zaDRQ7I/AAAAAAAAAjY/RDJfQBTuJME/s320/drew-barrymore-1280x1024.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Song Hye Kyo (English name:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Lorraine Song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Sya si Jenny sa Korean Novelang Endless love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Kelan ko kaya sya makakasama sa pelikula?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VMJZCk-yr-o/TZwBAZiAuoI/AAAAAAAAAjc/wtAZF_aoBTQ/s1600/Song+Hye+Kyo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VMJZCk-yr-o/TZwBAZiAuoI/AAAAAAAAAjc/wtAZF_aoBTQ/s320/Song+Hye+Kyo.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Chinchin Gutierrez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Filipina Beauty at&amp;nbsp;Vegetarian&amp;nbsp;din sya (ayaw ng meat?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Kaya hanggang ngayon wala parin syang asawa? at bakit wala yatang nalilink sa kanya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vUP6VMZIteQ/TZwCWGrpd-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/IkuqK2bJTOE/s1600/311585048e3dcf255ddq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vUP6VMZIteQ/TZwCWGrpd-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/IkuqK2bJTOE/s320/311585048e3dcf255ddq.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On the same spot... &lt;b&gt;Alicia Silverstone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nakakabato talaga ang Aerosmith Girl na ito at&amp;nbsp;vegetarian&amp;nbsp;din sya.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Siguro crush ko talaga ang mga vegetarian (diba? hehehe may number3 pa pero secret nalang at nasabi ko na sa kanya dati na crush ko sya kaya no need na. Apir!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwPk-vtJwcc/TZwFkdGJA1I/AAAAAAAAAj0/5eX-DxVFCgo/s1600/Alicia-Silverstone-alicia-silverstone-152257_827_1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwPk-vtJwcc/TZwFkdGJA1I/AAAAAAAAAj0/5eX-DxVFCgo/s320/Alicia-Silverstone-alicia-silverstone-152257_827_1024.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jun Ji-hyun (My Sassy Girl&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;My Sassy Girl ang pinaka-paborito kong love story tapos nung nalaman ko na may prequel ito na WindStruck lalo akong nainlove sa kanya. Super ganda at inosenteng mukha (pakiss nga!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9e8ep_oNBxU/TZwDU8l-GMI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Sih7vi40OAQ/s1600/blog_nopantstw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9e8ep_oNBxU/TZwDU8l-GMI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Sih7vi40OAQ/s320/blog_nopantstw.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Natalie Portman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100% She's Super HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OFpRQCnBxpY/TZwEqgvhYcI/AAAAAAAAAjo/1g6rTvqYUg4/s1600/natalie_portman_relaxing_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OFpRQCnBxpY/TZwEqgvhYcI/AAAAAAAAAjo/1g6rTvqYUg4/s320/natalie_portman_relaxing_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gk8K1irwumY/TZwFQZ23sRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/VUHOxWlTRZc/s1600/natalie-portman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gk8K1irwumY/TZwFQZ23sRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/VUHOxWlTRZc/s320/natalie-portman.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Without hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hb59ssDZZIE/TZwFTheKHTI/AAAAAAAAAjw/v8MzI45aBco/s1600/Natalie_Portman_Dior.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hb59ssDZZIE/TZwFTheKHTI/AAAAAAAAAjw/v8MzI45aBco/s320/Natalie_Portman_Dior.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Without dress...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-6647566799752340848?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/6647566799752340848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=6647566799752340848' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6647566799752340848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6647566799752340848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/04/ask-me-top-5-beautiful-woman.html' title='Ask Me: Top 5 Beautiful Woman'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fwv2yWlC1OQ/TZv_zaDRQ7I/AAAAAAAAAjY/RDJfQBTuJME/s72-c/drew-barrymore-1280x1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-2000704348986468742</id><published>2011-03-25T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T08:22:48.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Google Translate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lCney7Am9UU/TYyyg8wL4RI/AAAAAAAAAjU/c6Og5G699EE/s1600/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lCney7Am9UU/TYyyg8wL4RI/AAAAAAAAAjU/c6Og5G699EE/s320/Untitled.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ang pekpek ay simbolo ng kanilang bansa ayon ka Google&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-2000704348986468742?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/2000704348986468742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=2000704348986468742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2000704348986468742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2000704348986468742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/03/google-translate.html' title='Google Translate'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lCney7Am9UU/TYyyg8wL4RI/AAAAAAAAAjU/c6Og5G699EE/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4969372205258433428</id><published>2011-02-28T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T07:08:46.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breast milk is still best for babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-x2xfJv95AmM/TWu4SZsSufI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/kQmBaNyJbP0/s1600/iphoto_1298647576215-1-0jpg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-x2xfJv95AmM/TWu4SZsSufI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/kQmBaNyJbP0/s320/iphoto_1298647576215-1-0jpg.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ph.news.yahoo.com/spot/20110228/tel-human-breast-milk-ice-cream-called-b-5a3fdeb.html"&gt;heto ang kwento&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/1602694635313872749-4969372205258433428?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4969372205258433428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4969372205258433428' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4969372205258433428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4969372205258433428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/02/breast-milk-is-still-best-for-babies.html' title='Breast milk is still best for babies'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-x2xfJv95AmM/TWu4SZsSufI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/kQmBaNyJbP0/s72-c/iphoto_1298647576215-1-0jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-5305410751795881688</id><published>2011-02-25T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T08:01:08.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sulat (para kay bertuchi)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Diabetic na yata ako kasi ilang taon na ang nakalipas pero hindi parin gumagaling ang sugat na iniwan nya sa akin at sa tuwing makakakita ako ng magsyota na magkaholding hands kumikirot ito at muling sumasariwa ang nakaraan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Ganito kasi kami nuon, halos ayaw namin bitawan ang isat-isa, kaya nung nawala sya feeling ko putol na din ang isang braso ko. Nakakalungkot.. sobrang lungkot... Kaya ang magsyota na yan, magkakahiwalay din tulad namin isa taon, dalawa taon o baka tatlong buwan lang. (hahaha bitter talaga ako)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Nabalitaan ko kahapon ikinasal na sya sa bago nyang bf at nagsupaan sila na magmamahalan habambuhay.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Habambuhay? hahaha Naks naman! may pagasa pa pala ako sa kabilang buhay. Kung ako lang sana ang pinakasalan nya maging sa kabilang buhay susumpa ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR" style="mso-ansi-language: FR;"&gt;Gusto ko na nga magsuicide para dun sa kabilang buhay ko nalang sya antayin. Dadalahin ko nalang mga ala-ala namin nung magkasama pa kami at muli ko itong ipapaalala sa kanya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Romantic di ba?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;pero hindi ko alam kung saan ako mapupunta tapos nun. Baka naman nasa impyerno ako tapos sya nasa langit e di ganun din palpak parin ang plano ko, sayang pa ang eport at tiyak papagalitan ako ni inang dahil wala syang pampalibing sa akin. Pesteng life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Kakaisip ng kung ano-anu heto at napadpad ako sa dati naming tagpuan, sa ilalim ng punong mangga sa tapat ng simbahan. Matagal ko na din iniiwasan ang lugar na 'to pero dito ako dinala ng aking mga paa. kung bakit? Hindi ko din alam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Maya-maya pa'y biglang nagiba ang pakiramdam ko, bumilis ang tibok ng puso ko at kinabahan dahil nakita ko sya nakaupo duon sa dati naming tagpuan. Natatakpan ng kanyang buhok ang buo nyang mukha habang nakayakap sa kanyang tuhod tila umiiyak. Mabilis ko syang nilapitan pero mabigat ang bawat hakbang na parang may pumipigil sa akin. Umupo ako sa tabi nya, gusto ko sana syang yakapin ngunit hindi ko kaya. Mali ang gagawin ko may nagmamayari na sa kanyang iba. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;"N-Nandito k-ka pala... B-Bakit?" nauutal kong tanong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;"Mahal mo ba sya?" sinagot nya ako ng isang tanong na hindi ko alam kung sino ang tinutukoy nya dahil ni minsan hindi ako nagmahal ng iba. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;"Wala akong ibang minahal kundi ikaw" hindi ko na napigilan yakapin sya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;"sandali!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Mabilis nya akong tinulak at sinampal. Gumimbal sa aking ang babaeng hindi ko kakilala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;"Pasensya ka na miss akala ko ikaw yung..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;"Yung ex mo?!" putol nya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Pinandilatan nya ako ng mata sabay inihampas sa dibdib ko ang piraso ng papel. Malakas ang pagkakahampas na halos iluwa ko ang baga ko sa lakas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;"Hayan basahin mo galing sa kanya yan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Binasa ko ang nakasulat pero hindi ko ito maintindihan walang letra at kung ano-anong karakter&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;ang nakasulat.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;At nung tatanungin ko na sana sya bakit ganun ang nakasulat, bigla syang nawala. Napagtripan ba ako o guni-guni ko lang ang lahat? Pero nasa akin ang ebidensya, ang sulat na inabot nya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Imbes na matakot lalo ako nagkaroon ng pagasa na muli kong makikita si Anya. Araw-araw bumabalik ako dito sa puno at tinitingnan ang sulat na hindi ko naman maintindihan. Wala naman sigurong masama kung umasa ako at maniwala sa bagay na walang kasiguraduhan at di nakikita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Habang nakaupo ako sa damuhan sa ilalim ng puno, may narinig akong boses mula sa likod ko. Kung hindi ako nagkakamali bumalik ang babaeng nagbigay ng sulat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;"Hindi mo talaga maiintindihan yan! halika samahan mo ako" Mabilis nyang hinatak ang aking kamay kaya nasubsob ako sa damuhan at nadumihan ang puti kong tshirt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Nagpunta kami sa isang restaurant. Uhaw at gutom na gutom na raw sya habang ako naman ay hindi nakakaramdam ng gutom. Pinagmamasdan ko lang sya habang kumakain, dun ko lang napansin ang kanyang ganda.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ang matangos nyang ilong, maamong mata, maliit na labi at ang pagkakalugay ng kanyang buhok na lalong nagpatingkad sa kanyang kagandahan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;TOINK!!! malakas na konyat mula sa kanya ang nagbalik sa aking kahibangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR" style="mso-ansi-language: FR;"&gt;"Makinig ka sa sinasabi ko!!!" &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR" style="mso-ansi-language: FR;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Sabay sigaw at pinandilatan nanaman ako. Naku kung hindi lang 'to babae sinapak ko na 'to kanina pa.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;"Sorry..." tipid kong sagot sabay kamot sa ulo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Kung ano-ano ang ikinuwento nya nung araw na yun pero hindi ko iyon iniintindi dahil hindi naman yun ang mahalaga sa akin. Ang mahalaga ay kung ano ang ibigsabihin ng sulat na ibinigay nya at kung kelan kami magkikita ulit ni Anya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Nasundan pa ang mga pagkikita namin na yun at parang nadedevelop na ako sa kanya. Nakikita ko ang katauhan ni anya sa kanya, ang mga sampal at konyat na inaabot ko tuwing di ko sya pinakikingan walang sakit pero tumatagos hanggang puso ko. Napagod na siguro ako kakahintay sa taong hindi naman dumarating kaya heto pilit kong hinahanap sa kanya ang pagkakatulad nila.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Isang araw pinagtapat nya sa akin na may kakayahan daw syang makuha ang panaginip na ligaw mula sa mga taong biglang nagigising ngunit wala syang kapangyarihan na ibalik ang mga ito. Pinagtawanan ko lang sya kasi ang weird diba? pero seryoso sya nung sinabi nya yun sa akin. Marami sana akong gusto itanong pero hindi naman ako makasingit tuwing nagkukwento sya, ang gusto nya lang sya lang ang pinakikinggan. Mga babae nga naman...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Kilala nya raw si Anya mula nung bata pa at parehas daw silang nakakakita ng panaginip ng iba, sya daw ang nagturo sa kanya upang lumawak ang kapangyarihan pero di kalaunan nawala na daw kay Anya ang kakayahan dahil di neto madalas gamitin sa personal na kadahilanan. Ipinahiram nya raw ang panaginip nya kaya ang taong nakakasama ko madalas ay hindi sya, kundi si Anya. Para akong&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;binuhusan ng malamig na tubig nung oras na yun, sandaling tumigil ang mundo ko. Hinawakan nya ang aking kamay at sinabi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;"Wala ka tunay mong mundo, ikaw ay nasa pagitan ng tulog at gising, hindi mo alam ang pagkakaiba sa pagitan ng katotohanan at pantasiya. Nilikha ka at niligaw mula sa panaginip ni Anya."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Mula nuon hindi ko na sya muling nakita pa. Paulit-ulit lang ang lahat at nandito parin ako naghihintay at umaasa na isang araw muli syang babalik upang tuparin ang isinulat nya sa papel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ikaw ay nasa lugar at oras kung saan ako masaya,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;muli akong pipikit at matutulog upang makasama ka.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Anya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Lagi kitang naaalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt; Kahit na pilitin kong limutin ka.&lt;br /&gt;Nilimot na kita sa aking buhay&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit pangarap din kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang ikaw ay nililimot&lt;br /&gt;Ay lalong sumisidhi ang pag-irog.&lt;br /&gt;Sa aking puso ay nakalarawan,&lt;br /&gt;pag-ibig mo, lamang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung tunay ang tanging pagmamahal&lt;br /&gt;Ay di mapaparam&lt;br /&gt;Habang nagdudulot ng pighati&lt;br /&gt;Lalong di mapawi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi kitang naaalala&lt;br /&gt;Kahit na pilitin kong limutin ka.&lt;br /&gt;Sa aking puso ay nakalarawan&lt;br /&gt;pag-ibig mo, hirang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag-ibig ko'y laging ikaw&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;-Levi Celerio&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-5305410751795881688?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/5305410751795881688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=5305410751795881688' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5305410751795881688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5305410751795881688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/02/sulat-para-kay-bertuchi.html' title='Sulat (para kay bertuchi)'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-2051585529602660978</id><published>2011-02-22T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T06:54:28.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Pants Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eto ang bagong uso ngayon sa mga tren... Ang "No Pants Ride"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jaXVtINfnFc/TWPMp5jjh9I/AAAAAAAAAjA/bcqnPRiXRKw/s1600/blog_nopantstw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jaXVtINfnFc/TWPMp5jjh9I/AAAAAAAAAjA/bcqnPRiXRKw/s320/blog_nopantstw.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--CltSB4tgyc/TWPMsOKqEgI/AAAAAAAAAjE/J9UiiiGe714/s1600/blog_nopantstw2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--CltSB4tgyc/TWPMsOKqEgI/AAAAAAAAAjE/J9UiiiGe714/s320/blog_nopantstw2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BtbwKCaXwl0/TWPMv2G7bOI/AAAAAAAAAjI/ThVwFTMMAFc/s1600/blog_nopantstw3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BtbwKCaXwl0/TWPMv2G7bOI/AAAAAAAAAjI/ThVwFTMMAFc/s320/blog_nopantstw3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kaya lang... 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b8ykGmKk_To/TV-1tD9ZlfI/AAAAAAAAAi4/l-Ddbmf0ZAU/s1600/600nppa_traincollide.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b8ykGmKk_To/TV-1tD9ZlfI/AAAAAAAAAi4/l-Ddbmf0ZAU/s320/600nppa_traincollide.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QZtbB6hlPzw/TV-1vJeuzKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/Bb4EYUarRMc/s1600/20110218_nppa-jga_00041589.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QZtbB6hlPzw/TV-1vJeuzKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/Bb4EYUarRMc/s320/20110218_nppa-jga_00041589.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kailangan na daw taasan ang pamasahe para gumanda ang serbisyo hehehehe!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-6884365955293756380?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/6884365955293756380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=6884365955293756380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6884365955293756380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6884365955293756380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/02/linya-ko-to.html' title='Linya ko &apos;to!'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b8ykGmKk_To/TV-1tD9ZlfI/AAAAAAAAAi4/l-Ddbmf0ZAU/s72-c/600nppa_traincollide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-8700883233075539571</id><published>2011-02-15T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T06:04:36.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heads-Up Battle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Magkamukha ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4z-3EGYVlSk/TVqHAN4Z_HI/AAAAAAAAAi0/tptseZ81OuU/s1600/manny+bieber.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4z-3EGYVlSk/TVqHAN4Z_HI/AAAAAAAAAi0/tptseZ81OuU/s320/manny+bieber.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Ikaw na ang humusga&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/1602694635313872749-8700883233075539571?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8700883233075539571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8700883233075539571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8700883233075539571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8700883233075539571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/02/heads-up-battle.html' title='Heads-Up Battle'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4z-3EGYVlSk/TVqHAN4Z_HI/AAAAAAAAAi0/tptseZ81OuU/s72-c/manny+bieber.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-3392913123267082834</id><published>2011-02-14T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T07:57:56.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QgLddhcQvs/TVlN9YsfnBI/AAAAAAAAAis/0uGG0mjCa4U/s1600/Heart-Attacks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QgLddhcQvs/TVlN9YsfnBI/AAAAAAAAAis/0uGG0mjCa4U/s1600/Heart-Attacks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Do not blame me, it's not my fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXKLvuJgHJQ/TVlMjNk9iOI/AAAAAAAAAio/HkQk361ho5E/s1600/gaga-egg-109054696-584.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXKLvuJgHJQ/TVlMjNk9iOI/AAAAAAAAAio/HkQk361ho5E/s320/gaga-egg-109054696-584.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hindi mo 'to gagawin kung hindi ka Gaga!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ayun oh! nangitim na si kuya sa bigat&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-8727999324815835792?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8727999324815835792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8727999324815835792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8727999324815835792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8727999324815835792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/02/babaeng-may-itlog.html' title='Babaeng may Itlog'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXKLvuJgHJQ/TVlMjNk9iOI/AAAAAAAAAio/HkQk361ho5E/s72-c/gaga-egg-109054696-584.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-2406486852952252676</id><published>2011-02-12T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T18:41:23.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Kung may humihingi ng opinyon mo, bigyan mo ng Opinyon lang"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wag mo na dagdagan... Opinyon ko lang naman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-2406486852952252676?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/2406486852952252676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=2406486852952252676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2406486852952252676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2406486852952252676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/02/kung-may-humihingi-ng-opinyon-mo-bigyan.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-2564711919108205286</id><published>2011-02-02T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T07:02:05.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hindi na tayo bati!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: verdana, arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;"Tandaan mo 'to, hindi magre-rate 'yan. Tandaan mo 'yan. Ako nagsasabi sa 'yo. O, ayan, sige bahala kayo.&amp;nbsp;E di ipa-plug ko dito&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Eat Bulaga!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;araw-araw. O bakit?" -Willie Revillame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: black; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/Hhij-LDIUy0/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hhij-LDIUy0?f=videos&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hhij-LDIUy0?f=videos&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ang matandang isip bata. Wawa naman wala na syang kaibigan bleh bleh&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-2564711919108205286?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/2564711919108205286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=2564711919108205286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2564711919108205286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2564711919108205286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/02/hindi-na-tayo-bati.html' title='Hindi na tayo bati!'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-538726166030318793</id><published>2011-01-26T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T07:50:40.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Baron Effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eto ang TAMA na hindi kaya pigilan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TUBAGPjzj9I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/aM3AX9cb_co/s1600/baron.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TUBAGPjzj9I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/aM3AX9cb_co/s320/baron.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tingnan nyo ang logo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hindi na kailang explain ang mangyayari kapag natikman mo 'to!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TUBAUUrLZSI/AAAAAAAAAiU/HXXZXGKqmL0/s1600/baron2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="117" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TUBAUUrLZSI/AAAAAAAAAiU/HXXZXGKqmL0/s320/baron2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Price: 16SGD 4pcs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-538726166030318793?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/538726166030318793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=538726166030318793' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/538726166030318793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/538726166030318793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/01/baron-effect.html' title='The Baron Effect'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TUBAGPjzj9I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/aM3AX9cb_co/s72-c/baron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-8296749239123486159</id><published>2011-01-23T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T21:27:09.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pinoy Bomb Squad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TT0M_W9ZYCI/AAAAAAAAAiA/pNVWqVeYSB4/s1600/funny10117.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TT0M_W9ZYCI/AAAAAAAAAiA/pNVWqVeYSB4/s320/funny10117.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Afghanistan Version&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TT0NDSbWJBI/AAAAAAAAAiE/kD-Jy5RqhzY/s1600/ayos.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TT0NDSbWJBI/AAAAAAAAAiE/kD-Jy5RqhzY/s320/ayos.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pinoy Version&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ph.news.yahoo.com/afp/20110122/tap-philippines-police-blast-5cc1ef8.html"&gt;Heto ang kwento&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/1602694635313872749-8296749239123486159?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8296749239123486159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8296749239123486159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8296749239123486159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8296749239123486159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/01/pinoy-bomb-squad.html' title='The Pinoy Bomb Squad'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TT0M_W9ZYCI/AAAAAAAAAiA/pNVWqVeYSB4/s72-c/funny10117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-871238560632895076</id><published>2011-01-21T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T00:34:31.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baron Strikes Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TTlEFdLhIsI/AAAAAAAAAhw/6oAc4RWNtFk/s1600/baron-geisler-indicted-for-sexual-harassment.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TTlEFdLhIsI/AAAAAAAAAhw/6oAc4RWNtFk/s320/baron-geisler-indicted-for-sexual-harassment.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ph.news.yahoo.com/pep/20110121/ten-baron-geisler-apologizes-to-cherry-p-fb4fa78.html"&gt;Click para malaman ang &lt;strike&gt;Kalibugan&lt;/strike&gt; kwento&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/1602694635313872749-871238560632895076?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/871238560632895076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=871238560632895076' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/871238560632895076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/871238560632895076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/01/baron-strikes-again.html' title='Baron Strikes Again...'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TTlEFdLhIsI/AAAAAAAAAhw/6oAc4RWNtFk/s72-c/baron-geisler-indicted-for-sexual-harassment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1860763763231138491</id><published>2011-01-20T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T06:33:49.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alamat ng TT</title><content type='html'>Wait nyo lang yung drawing ginagawa pa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuong unang panahon sa isang malayong lugar ng malabon, may isang kusinero na masipag at masarap&amp;nbsp;magluto. Isang araw sa sobrang pagod nakatulog ang kusinero.&amp;nbsp;At dito na nagsimula ang lahat.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagfiesta ang mga rekado sa kusina dahil walang masesentensyahan sa mainit na kawali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TTp3yhqOS3I/AAAAAAAAAh4/Nwj9tyNPCjQ/s1600/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TTp3yhqOS3I/AAAAAAAAAh4/Nwj9tyNPCjQ/s320/Untitled.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Patatas:&lt;/b&gt; Yahooo!!! akala ko araw ko na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talong:&lt;/b&gt; Hoy patatas! wag ka magsaya, alam mo naman na dapat ka na maluto dahil nabubulok ka na. Ambaho mo! umalis ka nga sa harap ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Talong ang pinakamaganda, pinakamakinis&amp;nbsp;at pantasya ng buong&amp;nbsp;kusina. Ngunit&amp;nbsp;taglay nya rin ang hindi magandang ugali. Walang&amp;nbsp;nagbalak manligaw sa kanya dahil dito maliban&amp;nbsp;kay Itlog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TTp6Q5jCzLI/AAAAAAAAAh8/WczBWj7PDu4/s1600/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TTp6Q5jCzLI/AAAAAAAAAh8/WczBWj7PDu4/s320/Untitled.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Itlog:&lt;/b&gt; Hi Talong... Ang ganda mo ngayon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talong:&lt;/b&gt; Alam ko na yan, pwede ba umalis ka din sa harap ko bugok na itlog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Itlog:&lt;/b&gt; May ireregalo sana ako sayo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talong:&lt;/b&gt; Ano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Itlog:&lt;/b&gt; Mga bulaklak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talong:&lt;/b&gt; Ano naman ang gagawin ko dyan?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Itlog:&lt;/b&gt; Ano ba ang gusto mo lahat ibibigay ko kahit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi pa man tapos magsalita si Itlog,&amp;nbsp;tumalikod kaagad si Talong at naglakad palayo.&amp;nbsp;Napadaan siya sa tambayan ni&amp;nbsp;Okra ang reyna ng okrayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TUbH2F1InpI/AAAAAAAAAic/fQZstjhXKgE/s1600/a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TUbH2F1InpI/AAAAAAAAAic/fQZstjhXKgE/s320/a.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Okra:&lt;/b&gt; Aba! Aba! bakit nandito ang&amp;nbsp;nagmamagandang Talong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talong:&lt;/b&gt; Bakit ikaw ba may-ari ng lugar na 'to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Okra:&lt;/b&gt; Paano kung sabihin kong oo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talong:&lt;/b&gt; E'di sayo na! saksakmo sa lungs mo.. che! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biglang dumating si Carrots, ang pinakagwapo, pinakamakisig at kilalang babaero sa buong kusina. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talong:&lt;/b&gt; Eto na pala ang boyfriend ko *sabay halik kay Carrots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carrots:&lt;/b&gt; Ummmhh.. teka... sino ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inakit ni Talong si Carrots nung araw na yun. At bumigay na rin ito. Mga 5 minutes. At dahil likas na &lt;strike&gt;malibog&lt;/strike&gt; babaero itong si Carrots,&amp;nbsp;inaya nya si Talong&amp;nbsp;mag-date&amp;nbsp;sila sa loob ng refrigerator para cool, at para hindi sya makita ng gelpren nya na si Carrotene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talong:&lt;/b&gt; Nilalamig ako dito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carrots:&lt;/b&gt; Walang problema yayakapin kita &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syempre sinamantala ni Carrots ang pagkakataon... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lingid sa kaalaman nila na nagsumbong pala si Okra sa gelpren nitong si Carrotene at huling-huli ni Carrotene ang lampungan ng dalawa. Madali itong lumapit dito at....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carrotene:&lt;/b&gt; Mga walanghiya! Isa kang taksil!!!&amp;nbsp;Ikaw naman&amp;nbsp;Talong mangaagaw ka! *sabay sampal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumakbo si Carrotene upang magsumbong sa mga kamag-anak netong mga Bandidong&amp;nbsp;Sibuyas na miyembro ng Al Qaida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumugod sila papuntang refrigerator dala ang mga armas ng sikyuriti guard. Hinanap nila kaagad si Carrots pero dahil isa itong Tunay na Babaero, hindi nila ito nakita. Tanging si Talong lang ang inabutan nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Abdul Sibuyas:&lt;/b&gt; Nasaan na ang taksil na si Carrots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talong:&lt;/b&gt; Aba MAPA *sabay taas ng kilay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Abdul Sibuyas:&lt;/b&gt; Anong MAPA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talong:&lt;/b&gt; Malay ko, Pakelam ko... Ambobo neto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Abdul Sibuyas:&lt;/b&gt; Pilosopo ka ah... mga tropa sunugin ang kelot na 'to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil saging lang ang may puso. Ginahasa muna nila si&amp;nbsp;Talong bago tuluyang sunugin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunog at lasog-lasog ang katawan nito. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nalaman ito ni Itlog at nagmamadali na makarating sa pinangyarihan... ngunit hindi nya na naabutan pang buhay si Talong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Itlog:&lt;/b&gt; Magpapakamatay nalang ako!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumuha sya ng lubid at itinali ito sa kisame at isinabit sa leeg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blaaag!! Nahulog sya mula taas dahil lumusot lang ang leeg nya sa tali. At hindi pa sya DEAD.&amp;nbsp;Naisip nya na wala naman pala syang leeg dahit itlog sya. Kaya nagisip sya muli ng ibang paraan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Itlog:&lt;/b&gt; Tatalon nalang ako sa mataas na lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At tumalon nga si Itlog... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plak! Basag ang pula ni itlog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naglabasan ang mga Chismosong Paminta at Asin upang kumuha ng chika sa pagkabasag ni Itlog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dito na nagising ang kusinero at nakita nya na may Talong na nakahandusay at Itlog na basag. Pinaghalo nya ang dalawang ito at nilagyan ng paminta at asin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At tinawag nya itong... &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Tortang Talong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tortang Talong = Talong na tinorture at nilagyan ng itlog, paminta at asit tska pinirito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral Lesson: Wag chismoso. Ayan nadamay pa tuloy kayo (paminta at asin)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1860763763231138491?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1860763763231138491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1860763763231138491' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1860763763231138491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1860763763231138491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/01/alamat-ng-tt.html' title='Alamat ng TT'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TTp3yhqOS3I/AAAAAAAAAh4/Nwj9tyNPCjQ/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1750981841456016723</id><published>2011-01-12T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T20:00:17.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manifesto ng tunay na babaero</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Ang manifesto na ito ay nabuo habang nakasakay sa Tren. Kung may pagkakahawig ang mga manifesto na ito sa mga naisulat sa ibang website, hindi&amp;nbsp; ibigsabihin na kinopya eto. Maaring hindi lang&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;ako&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;em&gt;isa ang tunay na babaero kundi marami &lt;strike&gt;kami&lt;/strike&gt; sila.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hanggat maari hindi&amp;nbsp;gumagawa ng facebook o ano mang social network, at kung meron man picture lang at konting information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hindi ma-tag sa facebook. Kahit magpost sa wall nya hindi pwede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero maraming sim card na ibat-ibang network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hindi nakikipag-textmate. Maaring trap lang ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero maingat at mapanuri sa bawat kilos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hindi nagsasabi ng tunay na pangalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hindi basta-basta naniniwala sa mga ka-chat na nagpapadala ng magandang picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hindi namimili ng babae. Lahat pwede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hindi dinidiskriminate ang bakla dahil alam nya na may mga kaibigan ito na malalanding babae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero iginagalang ang babae at dinadamayan ito lalo na kapag may problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero parating online pero naka invisible mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero walang syota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero walang ex-girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero ayaw makipagholding hands sa matataong lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero bumibitaw ng matitinding banat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero tumatambay sa eskwelahan, bilyaran, discobar, at nakikipag eyeball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hindi nagpapahuli na namboboso dahil alam nya na malaki ang bawas&amp;nbsp;neto sa pogi points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero maharot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero maraming baon na joke (jokes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero maraming kwento, hindi nauubusan kahit magdamagan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero kaladkarin. Kahit saan sumasama&amp;nbsp;basta may kasamang babae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero napapa-ibig kaagad ang babae kahit sa text at chat palang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hindi nagsasabi ng "I Love You"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hindi nagreregalo ng bulalaklak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hindi nanliligaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hindi nagpupunta sa bahay ng babae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hindi tumatambay sa beerhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hindi nagsasayang ng pera sa babae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero nahuhuli din minsan, pero minsan lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero huli na tinatanggi pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero nangangako na hindi na uulitin pero uulit-ulitin parin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero laging nagsosorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero magaling magpalusot at laging may katuwiran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero malambing.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero hard to get (hard muna bago ma-get)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang tunay na babaero nagcocontribute ng manifesto ng tunay na babaero...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1750981841456016723?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1750981841456016723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1750981841456016723' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1750981841456016723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1750981841456016723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/01/manifesto-ng-tunay-na-babaero.html' title='Manifesto ng tunay na babaero'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-8067602720248610647</id><published>2011-01-10T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T21:16:02.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1.11.11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today is January 11, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSvmpkmtocI/AAAAAAAAAhs/GT4CH9elT3E/s1600/85fedec1-b9fc-423b-a124-9c2a00bdea99.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSvmpkmtocI/AAAAAAAAAhs/GT4CH9elT3E/s320/85fedec1-b9fc-423b-a124-9c2a00bdea99.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anong meron? Wala! at nabalitaan ko lang na binigyan ni&amp;nbsp; Apl.de.ap (Allan Pineda Lindo Jr.) si KC Conception ng bracelet. Ayos pre! pakiss nga sa yagbols&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-8067602720248610647?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8067602720248610647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8067602720248610647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8067602720248610647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8067602720248610647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/01/11111.html' title='1.11.11'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSvmpkmtocI/AAAAAAAAAhs/GT4CH9elT3E/s72-c/85fedec1-b9fc-423b-a124-9c2a00bdea99.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4018328026227734032</id><published>2011-01-09T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T20:33:03.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manila Machine</title><content type='html'>Eto ang dream business ko... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSqEORvYHZI/AAAAAAAAAhc/-VnsqOvI_Qs/s1600/IMG_33281-1023x587.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSqEORvYHZI/AAAAAAAAAhc/-VnsqOvI_Qs/s320/IMG_33281-1023x587.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://themanilamachine.com/"&gt;http://themanilamachine.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Location: Los Angeles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Layo naman, pwede kaya magpadeliver dito? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSqERt6LRyI/AAAAAAAAAhg/pOYT-ypbHrw/s1600/manila-machine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSqERt6LRyI/AAAAAAAAAhg/pOYT-ypbHrw/s1600/manila-machine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Food + Art + Culture&amp;nbsp;=&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Manila Machine&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSqEUBcQ7VI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Yil0Tol3iBg/s1600/manila_machine_mayor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSqEUBcQ7VI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Yil0Tol3iBg/s320/manila_machine_mayor.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Owner/Blogger: Natassia Johnson (L) and Marvin Gapultos (R)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Natassia's blog site: &lt;a href="http://theletmeeatcake.com/"&gt;http://theletmeeatcake.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Marvin's blog site: &lt;a href="http://burntlumpia.typepad.com/"&gt;http://burntlumpia.typepad.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dahil dyan, Apir! apir! apir! at pakiss Natassia :* muaahh!!! crush na kita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-4018328026227734032?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4018328026227734032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4018328026227734032' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4018328026227734032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4018328026227734032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/01/manila-machine.html' title='Manila Machine'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSqEORvYHZI/AAAAAAAAAhc/-VnsqOvI_Qs/s72-c/IMG_33281-1023x587.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4685387890726233990</id><published>2011-01-06T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T22:31:09.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her name is Lina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Importante lang naman ang isang bagay kapag kailangan mo, pero kapag hindi na BASURA nalang eto sayo"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Inaamin ko na naging makasarili ako. Ang gusto ko lang ay yung makuha ang gusto ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ang kulet nya promis! mamatay ka man.&lt;br /&gt;Ginugulo nya ako sa email. Hindi nya ba napapansin na wala na akong gusto sa kanya at iniiwasan ko na sya. Nakuha ko na ang gusto ko! tapos!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan nga ni replyan ko na sya sabi ko: "Lina, tama na ang pagpapadala mo sa akin ng email ayoko na! tama na! itigil na natin 'to tutal nakuha ko na ang gusto ko sayo" hindi naman sya nagreply dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko rin sya masisi kasi ako ang unang lumapit sakanya at nagpapansin kaya siguro feeling close at email ng email. Mabait naman sya at walang kibo kaya inisip ko nalang na siguro napagutusan lang sya na guluhin at bwisitin ang buhay ko. Kung sino? hindi ko alam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya ayun, nakaisip ako ng solusyon ilalagay&amp;nbsp;ko nalang ang mga email nya&amp;nbsp;as spam&amp;nbsp;email. Hehehe matalino man ang matsing mas matalino parin ang may saging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero kelan lang muli syang nagparamdam sa akin this time hindi na sa email...&amp;nbsp;kundi sa Facebook! WTF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSXNKr3F2FI/AAAAAAAAAhY/L5elEzYNPSc/s1600/lina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSXNKr3F2FI/AAAAAAAAAhY/L5elEzYNPSc/s1600/lina.jpg" /&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/1602694635313872749-4685387890726233990?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4685387890726233990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4685387890726233990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4685387890726233990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4685387890726233990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/01/lina.html' title='Her name is Lina'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSXNKr3F2FI/AAAAAAAAAhY/L5elEzYNPSc/s72-c/lina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4960415083170577213</id><published>2011-01-05T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T21:47:46.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My son is not a drug user</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;Chavit: My son is not a drug user&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSVO-RzWmSI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Quset_fJ8h4/s1600/Jose_Luis_%2527Chavit%2527_Singson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSVO-RzWmSI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Quset_fJ8h4/s320/Jose_Luis_%2527Chavit%2527_Singson.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ronald Singson was arrested at the Customs arrival hall of Chek Lap Kok International Airport last July 11, 2010 for possession of 26.1 grams of cocaine and 2 tablets of diazepam, more commonly known as Valium.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am appealing to Congress since my son is one of their colleagues. Wag niyo na dagdagan ang problema dahil biktima lang ang anak ko. Kung pusher o trafficker ang anak ko, wag na po silang lalayo. Ako na ang papatay. Dapat patayin ang mga pusher o drug trafficker na yan," -Chavit Singson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He was supposed to go back to prison, which was why we were very sad since he would have to spend New Year in prison. &lt;strong&gt;The lawyer convinced us to admit so he wouldn't be jailed&lt;/strong&gt;," -Chavit Singson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.abs-cbnnews.com/nation/01/04/11/chavit-my-son-not-drug-user"&gt;http://www.abs-cbnnews.com/nation/01/04/11/chavit-my-son-not-drug-user&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Siguro nga hindi adik anak mo at&amp;nbsp;ikaw yung adik!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ulol ka! &lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-4960415083170577213?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4960415083170577213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4960415083170577213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4960415083170577213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4960415083170577213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-son-is-not-drug-user.html' title='My son is not a drug user'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TSVO-RzWmSI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Quset_fJ8h4/s72-c/Jose_Luis_%2527Chavit%2527_Singson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1802218956950278581</id><published>2010-12-29T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T19:59:29.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Politiko!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Wala na talaga akong tiwala sa mga politiko ngayon.. Lahat sila Pakingshet!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRsDncpPpsI/AAAAAAAAAhA/h9oGhcbfVJk/s1600/pantoja.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRsDncpPpsI/AAAAAAAAAhA/h9oGhcbfVJk/s320/pantoja.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagine nagpa-endorse&amp;nbsp;kay Optimus Prime! Pakshet naman oh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRsJEFrOovI/AAAAAAAAAhE/lV15P3aYN7Q/s1600/sandoval.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRsJEFrOovI/AAAAAAAAAhE/lV15P3aYN7Q/s320/sandoval.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Namigay ng mani si Ricky Sandoval!&amp;nbsp;hirap kainin neto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TR1U_LNDhbI/AAAAAAAAAhM/QLjQkMPqvbU/s1600/tasteless.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TR1U_LNDhbI/AAAAAAAAAhM/QLjQkMPqvbU/s320/tasteless.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Manny-ral Water &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRrt7961ilI/AAAAAAAAAgk/D435qdx1YfU/s1600/a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRrt7961ilI/AAAAAAAAAgk/D435qdx1YfU/s320/a.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Magulo... (ang buhok!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRrt9WybWAI/AAAAAAAAAgo/28zG3fKfwG8/s1600/bading.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRrt9WybWAI/AAAAAAAAAgo/28zG3fKfwG8/s320/bading.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bading! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRrt-3EDW_I/AAAAAAAAAgs/wjoIt1yffaA/s1600/chaka.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRrt-3EDW_I/AAAAAAAAAgs/wjoIt1yffaA/s320/chaka.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ang Chaka mo! Sarap mo bunutan ng bigote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRruBaXGqSI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ckr2Aj0JniE/s1600/erap2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRruBaXGqSI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ckr2Aj0JniE/s1600/erap2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mandaraya! (kamay mo ba talaga yan? parang edited e)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRruDjRh6wI/AAAAAAAAAg0/zcMuhj0DZuA/s1600/Misamis_Oriental_April_2010_101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRruDjRh6wI/AAAAAAAAAg0/zcMuhj0DZuA/s320/Misamis_Oriental_April_2010_101.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eto naman bastos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRruJMQL1oI/AAAAAAAAAg8/v5v7sx5cXfE/s1600/ronald_singson.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRruJMQL1oI/AAAAAAAAAg8/v5v7sx5cXfE/s320/ronald_singson.png" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At ﻿ang panalo sa lahat... Drug Addict!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1802218956950278581?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1802218956950278581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1802218956950278581' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1802218956950278581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1802218956950278581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2010/12/politiko.html' title='Politiko!'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TRsDncpPpsI/AAAAAAAAAhA/h9oGhcbfVJk/s72-c/pantoja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-6741684515002998767</id><published>2010-12-23T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T19:59:48.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sent Items</title><content type='html'>Sinong nagsabing hindi ako Masaya?&lt;br /&gt;Oo hindi nga…&lt;br /&gt;Nandito ako ngayon sa bansa ng mga singkit na may makinis na balat at maiksing palda na hinaluan ng maiitim na amuy shawarma at mga kayumangi na dating pango.&lt;br /&gt;Iba ang PASKO dito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Masaya parin ang pasko dyan kahit parehas lang tayo ng oras. Pero naisip ko na isang beses lang naman ang pasko sa isang taon pero ang sahod dalawang beses sa isang buwan, mas maraming araw parin ako magiging Masaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero malungkot ako at gusto ko bumalik ng Pinas sa panahon na ‘to. There’s no place like HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dito may Christmas tree at parol pero walang diwa di ko maramdaman. parang server na hindi naman nagagamit buti pa yung Domain server kahit luma at nasisira atleast nararamdaman mo at may bakbakan na nagaganap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis ko na kayo at alam ko mis nyo rin ako hayaan nyo pagdating ko tagiisang iphone4 kau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas PVB!&lt;br /&gt;Wag umasa,&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-6741684515002998767?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/6741684515002998767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=6741684515002998767' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6741684515002998767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6741684515002998767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2010/12/sent-items.html' title='Sent Items'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-2868877502686472769</id><published>2010-07-18T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T08:20:26.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halika laruin mko!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Lumaki ako sa isang lugar na hindi uso ang high-tech na laruan, okey lang  naman dahil wala pang inggit ang isip ko. Pero inaamin ko na gusto ko din magkaroon ng Family Computer, eto na kasi ang pinaka astig nuon. Kapag meron ka nito sa lugar namin tatlong bagay lang pumapasok sa isip ko. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Una, ang tatay mo ay seaman, yung pagumuuwi laging naka maong na jacktet at parang may hepatitis - kulay dilaw ang leeg at daliri dahil sa ginto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pangalawa, galling middle east ang tatay mo kaparehas ng porma ng seaman pinagkaiba lang nila mas maraming pasalubong na chocolate at may picture sila katabi ang magandang kotse na hindi naman sa kanila. Sila din ang salarin bakit sandamakmak ang Ownertype Jeep na may nakasulat “Katas ng Saudi” (Alam ko mabaho ang katas ng Saudi pero di ko alam na nagiging pera pala iyon at nakakabili ng owner) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pangatlo, may tita ka sa Japan. Sila ang mga japayuki na sobrang ganda, mapuputi at makikinis. Kaya hindi ako makapaniwala nung minsan pinagmamalaki ng kalaro ko tita nya japayuki, kasi nung makita ko ‘to mukhang kubrador lang ng jueteng, hindi maputi at flawless. “Weh di nga? Yan yung tita mo! Sige nga nasaan ang family computer nyo, pakita mo sakin”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi rin nagtagal nagkaroon din kami ng Family Computer salamat kay tatay, dahil naarbor nya  ang lumang family computer ng tito kong seaman, problema lang wala kaming bala kaya nanghihiram pa kami ng 100-in-1 tapos kapag ayaw gumana iihipan yung loob ng bala, baka may dumi lang o kulang sa laway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gayunpaman hindi parin kayang tumbasan ng Family Computer ang mga laro ko nuon…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hindi ko alam ang tawag sa ginagawa naming nuon, parang nagaapir ang mga kamay namin habang kinakanta eto: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanay, Tatay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gusto ko tinapay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ate , Kuya,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gusto ko kape&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lahat ng gusto ko ay susundin mo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ang magkamali ay pipingutin ko&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isa Dalawa Tatlo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ki-Ki-Kinagat ako ng putakti&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;dinala ako sa makati&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;binigyan ako ng One...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One two three&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Si Si Si Nena ay bata pa, kaya ang sabi niya ay um-um-um-ah-ah. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Si Nena ay dalaga na kaya ang sabi niya ay um-um-um-ah-ah. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Si Nena ay matanda na, kaya ang sabi niya ay um-um-um-ah-ah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah Sarah princesa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lavinya Lavinya isnabera&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lottie Lottie iyakin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pinagalitan ni Mis Minchin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eto naman yung paraan para malaman kung ikaw nga ba ang magiging taya: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mangga, mangga hinog ka na ba? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oo Oo hinog na ako!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kung hinog ka na ay umalis ka na&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;JAK EN POY! Hale hale hoy! Sinong matalo syang unggoy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;JAK EN POY! Hale hale hoy! Sinong matalo syang kabayo! &lt;/i&gt;(vesion ng baklita)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Monkey monkey anabel how many monkey did you see? &lt;/i&gt;(magsasabi ng number yung huling naituro tapos bibilangin, at ang huling bilang maaring alis o taya – hindi maiwasan na magkaroon ng dayaan dahil nabibilang na agad ng naituro kung sino posibleng mataya, maliban nalang kung mahina sa math ang kalaro mo!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Langit Lupa impyerno, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;im im impyerno, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;saksak puso tulo ang dugo &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;patay o buhay dalahin sa ospital&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;uno, dos, tres sya ang alis... alis!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chinese garter song:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RED WHITE and BLUE.. Stars over you. Mama said, Papa Said, I LOVE YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I... Love... you teleber-teleber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;isnooky, dina bonnevie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sharon, sharon love gabi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teleber-teleber...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10-20-30-40-50-60-70-80-90-100 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*dead for all – meaning bubuhayin nya ang mga kakamping di marunong magbilang! nyahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eto naman yung pagbibilang ng teks:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isang babae binarako sa tabi paglabas buntis = 17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isa-dalawa-tatlo-apat-cha = 9 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Isa=2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Cha=1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pang-asar na kanta:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ang kapal ng mukha. Di na nahiya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dapat sa’yo pasabugin ang mukha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ulo-ulo lang di kasama katawan, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;‘pag kasama katawan, sabog pati laman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One two three asawa ni marie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;araw gabi walang panty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sabihin mo sa ate mo break na kami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nakita ko ang panti nya ganun kalaki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paboritong laro: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bahay-bahayan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luto-lutuan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shake-shake shampoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agawan base&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agawan panyo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agawan syota&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pikpakboom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Siato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luksong tinik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luksong bakla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Habulan-gahasa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hide and &lt;strike&gt;sex&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*eto ang blog na dumugo ang utak ko kakaisip sa mga laro namin nuon, marami pang hindi ko na isinama dahil nagka-brain damage ako!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-2868877502686472769?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/2868877502686472769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=2868877502686472769' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2868877502686472769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2868877502686472769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2010/07/halika-laruin-mko.html' title='Halika laruin mko!'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-514446481316873588</id><published>2010-07-13T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T04:37:55.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sulat para kay EX</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Dear Ex,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kamusta? sana mas masaya ka ngayon kesa nung mag BF/GF tayo. Alam ko marami akong pagkukulang sayo nuon. Gayunpaman mahal na mahal mo parin ako.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maraming salamat nga pala sa lahat ng pinagdaanan natin. Alam mo bang sobrang saya ko tuwing kasama ka. At yun ang bagay na hindi matutumbasan ng iba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alam ko din naman na naging masaya ka sa piling ko maski paano. Wag mong i-deny yan kasi ilang beses kita nahuling nakatitig sa akin. Medyo natakot ako sayo kasi naman kapag tinitigan mo ako para kang manyak! Gigil na gigil at anu mang oras handang kumagat, yun pala kinilig ka lang…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pasensya na din sa kakulitan ko tuwing itetext kita ng Gudam! Gudafternun! Gudnyt! I love you sweetdreams! Muah muah muah (may kasamang emoticons) Wat gawa mo? kumain ka na ba? At  sangkatutak na miscol kapag hindi ka nagreply dahil nagdodownload ka sa kubeta. Sa mga cheesy line ko sayo na kahit korni benta parin sayo. Hindi ko tuloy alam kung pinaplastik mo ako o mababaw ka lang talaga. Sorry pinanganak akong makulet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kung minsan para kang chicharon, nakakahighblood ka ambilis mo kasi mapikon ang akala kong debate lang natin nauuwi sa personalan hanggang sa hindi tayo magpansinan. Infairness naman sayo mabilis mawala ang galit mo konting lambing ko lang okey ka na. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi sumagi sa isip ko na darating pala ang araw na ito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ang araw na kinakatakot ko na hindi na tayo tatawagin mag syota.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero ganun talaga nagbabago ang panahon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ang pag-ibig parang ulan. Kung kelan di ka handa, saka bubuhos. Kahit magtago ka, mababasa ka. Kung kelan naman nag-eenjoy ka, saka naman titila at mawawala.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Natandaan mo pa ba ang text na ‘to? sana Oo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nagmamahal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ang iyong asawa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-514446481316873588?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/514446481316873588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=514446481316873588' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/514446481316873588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/514446481316873588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2010/07/sulat-para-kay-ex.html' title='Sulat para kay EX'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-3782774796241250039</id><published>2010-07-03T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T08:48:07.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mineral Water</title><content type='html'>Isa sa mga pangarap ko ay ang maging isang commercial model dahil napansin ko marami sa mga artista ay nagsimula dito. Pagaartista naman talaga ang gusto kong pasukin dahil ang sabi ni nanay ampogi ko daw! kering keri ko ang pagiging artista.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si Cesar Montano ang naging paborito kong artista dahil sa makisig nyang tindig at alindog sa mga kababaihan pero parang nagiba ang tingin ko nung nakita ko ang commercial nya sa mineral water. AMPUTAH so GAY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TC9VOGnkA5I/AAAAAAAAAfk/lE0vzaqIl14/s1600/cesar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TC9VOGnkA5I/AAAAAAAAAfk/lE0vzaqIl14/s400/cesar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489700171571004306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TC9aJ-H_odI/AAAAAAAAAfs/p996Sa9Qsy4/s1600/cesarmontano.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TC9aJ-H_odI/AAAAAAAAAfs/p996Sa9Qsy4/s400/cesarmontano.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489705598129775058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ayan ang katibayan na so GAY si pareng Cesar! punyeta inumin mo ba namang ang tubig na ganyan ang pagkakahawak...  Hindi pa na swak ang tubig sa bibig nya dahil ngumiti pa! tsk tsk &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/1602694635313872749-3782774796241250039?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/3782774796241250039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=3782774796241250039' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3782774796241250039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3782774796241250039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2010/07/mineral-water.html' title='Mineral Water'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/TC9VOGnkA5I/AAAAAAAAAfk/lE0vzaqIl14/s72-c/cesar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-5496693585863668120</id><published>2010-01-12T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T01:47:24.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gusto ko ulitin</title><content type='html'>Iba na talaga ang buhay ko ngayon kumpara nung bata pa ako. Bata parin naman ako ngayon, ayoko lang talaga magcompute ng edad ko lumalaki lang ang galit ko sa Math. Nasa kalendaryo pa naman ako, hindi tulad ng ibang nagbabasa ng blog ko wala na. Pero wag kayo mag-alala may Bingo pa, hanggang 75 yun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nga nila ang pagiging bata ay ang pinakamasayang stages sa buhay ng tao. Malaya kang gawin ang lahat nang walang iniisip na problema. Ang lahat ay laro lamang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matagal ko nang hindi nagagawang ang humalakhak kasama ang mga kaibigan habang nagpapagulong sa damuhan. Nagtatawanan sa walang kwentang bagay na hindi alam kung bakit nga ba (bakit nga ba?). Tanging ang mura naming isip lang ang makakapagpapaliwanag na hindi ko na taglay ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madalas ako maglaro sa ulan at kahit pa sa maduduming tubig ng estero wala akong pakealam, ang alam ko lang masaya ako!. Paguwi ng bahay pawisan sa maghapong takbuhan at puro dumi ang damit sabay salubong sa sermon ni nanay. "Ang dumi-dumi mo nanaman! kakaligo mo lang kanina ah!" &lt;br /&gt;Hindi pa uso nuon ang downy isang banlaw kaya bumubula ako sa sermon. Pasok sa kanang tenga labas sa kaliwang tenga.. ganun lang kasimple tanggapin ang sermon. Di tulad ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa pa sa kinagagalit ni nanay ay ang hindi ko pagtulog sa hapon dahil ito ang prime time ng paglalaro namin. Madalas akong tumakas kahit nakakandado ang gate parang si tiyagong akyat kabisado ko kahit nakapikit ang bakod namin, tamang paglukso at paglapag na walang tunog na maririnig.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalog at tansing ang paborito ko at ang paglalabanan namin ay balat ng kendi, tansan at sigarilyo. Kapag ang items mo ay kakaiba yung tipong hard to find mataas ang value nito. Kaya naman kung saan saan kami napupunta hanggang makaabot sa pagawaan ng patis at toyo. Medyo malayo na ito pero wala kaming pakealam saan mang sulok yan makakuha lang ng hard to find tansan at balat ng kendi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madami rin akong kalokohan nuon, tiyak na di mo mabibilang at kung pwde lang siguro mabilanggo ang bata e tiyak nasa kulungan nako ngayon. Nandyan yung binansagan namin na "storm" yung matandang maputi ang buhok. Galit na galit sya sa batang maiingay tulad namin. Lalabas sya sa bahay para sermunan kami na waepek naman sa amin at lalo pa kaming magiingay sabay takbo at tago. Maya maya muling lalabas at magiinggay ulit. Nangaasar kumbaga. Buti nalang at walang sakit si Storm at di namin sya napatay sa kunsimisyon. Pero balita ko patay na sya ilang taon na din dahil sa katandaan. Sumalangit nawa at patawad po.&lt;br /&gt;Ilang beses ko din nilagyan ng thumbtask ang upuan ng klasmate ko na hanggang ngayon di nila alam na ako ang may sala. Nilagyan din namin ng mga basura ang bag ng klasmate ko, tinanggal namin yung libro at notebook na di nya pansin sabay uwi. Kinabukasan galit na galit hinahanap yung notebook at libro dahil nasermunan daw sya bakit puro kalat ang nasa bag nya paguwi. Ayun wala syang assignment. Parehas na kami. Lamang lang ako dahil dala ko ang libro at notebook sa bahay tamad lang talaga gumawa ng assignment. Naidrawing ko din ang teacher ko na naka bikini sabay kusot at tapon sa basurahan hahahahaha. Binilang ko din ang manerismo ng teacher ko na "Okey... okey class ganito yan!" morethan 40 times nya itong binabangit sa klase -everyday namin itong binibilang. Maswerte pa sya at di namin binibilang yung talsik ng laway nya. Kaya siguro yung klasmate ko sa harap laging may facetowel at lumalabas after ng subject, siguro maghugas ng mukha.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang saya sobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi tulad ngayon kailangan mong problemahin lahat mula sa isusuot mong damit, pantalon, hairstyle, pati load ng cellphone, Depektibong Gelpren/Boypren, Naglalakihang pores at hindi maubos na tigyawat at maramin pang iba na hindi ko kayang isulat sa dami....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-5496693585863668120?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/5496693585863668120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=5496693585863668120' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5496693585863668120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5496693585863668120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2010/01/gusto-ko-ulitin.html' title='Gusto ko ulitin'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1774030377068724084</id><published>2010-01-06T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T18:33:24.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eksena ni Nobita at Doraemon</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Nobita:&lt;/strong&gt; Doraemon, meron ka ba diyang gamit yung mapapasagot ko agad si Shizuka? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doraemon:&lt;/strong&gt; Meron. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobita:&lt;/strong&gt; Ah pahiram ako! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doraemon:&lt;/strong&gt; Ayoko nga! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobita:&lt;/strong&gt; Ang damot mo! Bakit naman?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doraemon:&lt;/strong&gt; Kung tunay kang nagmamahal, hihintayin mo sya kahit gaano pa katagal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1774030377068724084?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1774030377068724084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1774030377068724084' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1774030377068724084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1774030377068724084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2010/01/eksena-ni-nobita-at-doraemon.html' title='Eksena ni Nobita at Doraemon'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-5603546550344722890</id><published>2009-12-17T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:14:14.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>QuizBox</title><content type='html'>Isang kaibigan ang nagsabing puntahan ko daw ang site na eto http://www.quizbox.com/ medyo kinabahan ako kasi quiz nanaman, sawang sawa na ako kaka-quiz mula kinder hanggang magapply ako ng trabaho. Buti nalang ibang klaseng quiz 'to, medyo madali lang sagutin di na kailangan ng kodigo.&lt;br /&gt;Paksyet!!! Nakakagulat! after kong sagutan ang Quiz binigay nya ang sagot tungkol sa sarili ko na halos lahat tama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your views on education&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education is less important than the real world out there, away from the classroom. Deep inside you want to start working, earning money and living on your own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods changing as quickly as an ocean. You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-5603546550344722890?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/5603546550344722890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=5603546550344722890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5603546550344722890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5603546550344722890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/12/quizbox.html' title='QuizBox'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-5145918262653345010</id><published>2009-12-13T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T05:15:30.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Textmate</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It’s never nice when you forget the things you’re suppose to remember, But it feels worse when you remember the things you’re supposed to forget...”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginising ako ng isang malakas na tunog ng cellphone, halos mahulog ako sa kama kakamadaling silipin kung sino ang nagtext. Paksyet napapraning nanaman ako, walang message ang cellphone ko at saan galing ang narinig kong tunog? Tsk! Tsk!. Akala ko tuluyan na kitang nalimutan, hindi pala. Inaasahan ko  na babatiin mo ako ng Happy Birthday sa text, tulad ng madalas mong ginagawa noon tuwing sasapit ang aking kaarawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito na yata ang pinaka malungkot kong kaarawan bukod sa wala ka, wala rin akong pera. Ang hirap pala magmove-on feeling ko sasabog ang dibdib ko sa lungkot at hindi ko kayang gawin ang mga bagay na wala ka. Alam mo ba na parusa para sa akin ang bawat tunog ng cellphone ko, kasi inaasahan ko parin ang text message mo at muling marinig ang inosente mong halakhak mula sa mga korni kong jokes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ang pag-ibig parang elevator. Kung puno na bakit mo pa ipagsisiksikan ang sarili mo gayung meron namang hagdanan? &lt;br /&gt;…..Hindi mo lang pinapansin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naisip ko (nagamit din sa wakas) na hindi ko na dapat ikahon at ipagsiksikan ang sarili ko sayo. Dehydrated nako kakaiyak maghapon at wala namang nanyayari. Sabi nga nila, marami namang iba dyan na naghahabol sa ka-gwapuhang ko, bakit di ko sila pagbigyan ngayon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May tama sila! Kung sino man kayo… maraming salamat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 24, 2008 bisperas ng pasko. Hindi ko malilimutan ang araw na ‘to dahil ito ang araw na una kaming nagkakilala.. Madalas ko na syang makita nuon kasama ng mga kabarkada ko pero hindi ko sya pinapansin lalo na’t kasama kita. Takot kasi ako sayo hindi mo lang alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga sandaling pagsasama namin ay agad nahulog ang loob ko sa kanya, at mula nuon naging malapit kami sa isat-isa. Madalas kami magkasama mula umaga hanggang gabi. Binago nya ang takbo ng buhay ko. Lalo na nung panahong nangungulila ako sayo. Siya ang naging karamay ko, tinuruan nya akong makalimot at maging manhid sa mga problema. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang tumatagal hindi ko alam kung gusto ko na sya o ginagawa ko lang syang dahilan. Maraming may gusto sa kanya hindi lang ako at bago pa sya dumating sa buhay ko alam kong hindi ko sya pwedeng angkinin at ipagmalaki na akin.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa totoo lang sya ngayon ang dahilan bakit madalas ang aking pagluha… nagiging emosyonal ako sa tuwing kasama sya at hindi mapigilan ilabas ang tunay na nararamdaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sya nga pala si Red Horse ang nagbigay sa aking ng lakas ng loob para kalimutan ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I LOVE YOU REDHORSE”&lt;/em&gt; Send this to 20 of your alcoholic friends and an INUMAN will happen later! Para maiba naman, hindi yung puro nalang miracle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-5145918262653345010?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/5145918262653345010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=5145918262653345010' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5145918262653345010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5145918262653345010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/12/textmate.html' title='Textmate'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4668682737764399408</id><published>2009-12-01T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T02:05:26.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIRD MO! BIRD KO! BIRD NATIN 'TO</title><content type='html'>Wala akong magawa sa araw na ito kaya naman pinagtripan ko ang mspaint ng windows. Sinubukan ko magdrawing ng bird at Kulayan ito gamit ang mouse. &lt;br /&gt;Heto ang kinalabasan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SxThw_hvJvI/AAAAAAAAAaU/R6d4TnB4wxA/s1600/sisiw.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SxThw_hvJvI/AAAAAAAAAaU/R6d4TnB4wxA/s320/sisiw.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410197284181714674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maituturing kong isang obramaesta ang ginawa kong ito. Ginugol ko sa paggawa nito ang mga oras na tinatamad ako sa trabaho at ang imahinasyon ko. Isa itong pagkondena sa paglapastangan sa mga bird na walang kamalay-malay na kinukulayan ang balahibo para magmukhang Lady Gaga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadalasan makikita ang mga bird na ito sa tapat ng elementary school(dahil mas madaling maloko ang bata) at sa simbahan (dahil madaling maloko ang walang kasalanan). Nakakulong ang ibat-ibang colored bird sa isang masikip na lalagyan at sa ibabaw nito ay isang game board. kung swerte kang manalo sa laro na 'to tiyak na mauuwi mo ang bird of your choice. Pero sigurado akong hindi ka mananalo, dahil madadaya ang GameMaster nito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk! Tsk! kawawang bird... dahil sobrang siksikan sila sa kahilang&lt;br /&gt;selda, hindi maiwasan na oras-oras-minu-minuto may stampede na nagaganap at ang mahina ay tiyak na dedbol at pagpipyestahan ng langgam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gamemaster: Put@ng!na tatlong araw na pala itong di kumakain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narinig ko yan dati mula kay manong gamemaster habang tinitingnan&lt;br /&gt;nya kung bakit di na halos gumagalaw ang bird nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IPAGLABAN ANG KARAPATAN NG MGA BIRD. &lt;br /&gt;BIRD MO! BIRD KO! BIRD NATIN 'TO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-4668682737764399408?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4668682737764399408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4668682737764399408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4668682737764399408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4668682737764399408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/12/comming-soon-45days.html' title='BIRD MO! BIRD KO! BIRD NATIN &apos;TO'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SxThw_hvJvI/AAAAAAAAAaU/R6d4TnB4wxA/s72-c/sisiw.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4924171889049190694</id><published>2009-11-19T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T07:08:13.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alay na tula para sa aking mahal</title><content type='html'>*****************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Matagal na din ako hindi nakakapag-update ng blog...&lt;br /&gt;sensya na busy lang po!&lt;br /&gt;*****************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Alay na tula para sa aking mahal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa araw-araw na kapiling ka&lt;br /&gt;Tingin ko mahal na kita&lt;br /&gt;Walang makakapigil sa akin &lt;br /&gt;Maging sino man ay hahamakin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa tatlumpong minutong pagsasama&lt;br /&gt;Pakiramdam ko buong araw na&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko na yata kaya &lt;br /&gt;Ang Araw na wala ka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako'y handang maghintay&lt;br /&gt;Ilang ulit mo man ako iwan&lt;br /&gt;Kahit ipagtulakan&lt;br /&gt;Sarili'y ipagsisiksikan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam kong marami akong kaagaw sayo&lt;br /&gt;At kailan man hindi ka magiging akin&lt;br /&gt;Gayunpaman Hindi ako marunong sumuko&lt;br /&gt;Lalo na't may nakita akong puwang sayo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you LRT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-4924171889049190694?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4924171889049190694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4924171889049190694' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4924171889049190694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4924171889049190694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/11/alay-na-tula-para-sa-aking-mahal.html' title='Alay na tula para sa aking mahal'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-10625660619849785</id><published>2009-10-05T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:23:02.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimyento (Mula sa text)</title><content type='html'>“Kung ginalingan mo ang pagsupsop habang matigas pa ako, hindi ka malalagkitan o magkakatulo! Mabagal kang kumilos!Mabagal ka! Mabagaaal!!”&lt;br /&gt;-ice candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ikaw kaya nasa kalagayan ko?Cge nga.. mghapon kng mgaalaga at mgbi2bit ng di mu kaanuanu.. npakainit pa.. tpos pgayaw n sau kun san san k p ibabato.”&lt;br /&gt;- brief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bakt ba ako lage pinag-iinitan nyo?!”&lt;br /&gt;-takure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ako na ang ntapakan,kaw pa i2ng galit.”&lt;br /&gt;-tae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“i am a butterfly.. a pretty small brown butterfly..”&lt;br /&gt;- baklang iPis nag-Eemote.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hindi masarap ang Ketchup”&lt;br /&gt;-Mang Tomas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Ang tagal na natin nagsama! Hindi naghiwalay! Natuto ka lang mag-mouthwash, pinalayas mo na ako. Yabang mo!’&lt;br /&gt;- BAD BREATH (galit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wag m0 k0ng dungawin, ndi ako bintana!&lt;br /&gt;-cleavage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“HAPPINESS is not found at the end of the road… It is experienced everytime you make a sudden turn!” &lt;br /&gt;- Victoria Court&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang kailan ako maghihintay? &lt;br /&gt;-waiting shed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“gudlak sa pangarap nyo! Kng ang pangarap ko nga d natupad pangarap nyo pa kaya!”&lt;br /&gt;-pichay- *bitter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tulong! naiipit ako!&lt;br /&gt;-Tback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hindi lahat ng party ay nkpgpapasaya”&lt;br /&gt;-third party&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-10625660619849785?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/10625660619849785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=10625660619849785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/10625660619849785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/10625660619849785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/10/sentimyento-mula-sa-text.html' title='Sentimyento (Mula sa text)'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-232531300035562887</id><published>2009-10-02T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T18:11:01.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tamang Hinala</title><content type='html'>Umakyat sa bubong. Tingin sa kaliwa, tingin sa kanan sabay karipas ng takbo kaninong bubong na ba ito? May humahabol sa akin. Malaking tao, mabilis, maitim at may dalang patalim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanlilisik ang kanyang mga mata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nariyan lang sya sa paligid pinagmamasdan ang bawat galaw ko. Ano mang oras kaya nyang kitilin ang buhay ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umiiyak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humihingi ng tulong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tulungan nyo ako may humahabol sa akin gusto nya akong patayin!" nagmamakaawa kong sigaw sa isang madilim na sulok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinabukasan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maayos na ang pakiramdam ko. Wala na ang espiritu ng usok na pumasok sa sistema ko. Wala na rin ang taong humahabol sa akin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagkalat ang dugo sa paligid....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May sugat ang aking kamay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May taong patay...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-232531300035562887?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/232531300035562887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=232531300035562887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/232531300035562887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/232531300035562887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/10/tamang-hinala.html' title='Tamang Hinala'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-2362156047046788354</id><published>2009-10-01T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T00:33:05.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love fruits and vegetables!</title><content type='html'>Maraming benepisyo sa ating katawang ang pagkain ng gulay at prutas. Kaya naman ineenganyo ko kayong kumain nito para lumakas at sumigla ang katawan. Nakikita ko kasi na karamihan sa Pilipino ngayon ay puro fast food nalang ang kinakain kaya nagiging fast din ang buhay nila at dinadapuan ng kung ano-anong sakit tulad ng Cancer. Nakakatakot kaya mamatay lalo na kung may lovelife ka pa dito sa lupa.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Nuong Dekada 80 galunggong ang pagkain ng masa, at nung Dekada 90 naman instant noodles at sardinas, ngayon naman "Magic Sarap" kanin palang ulam na. Bwiseet di ba? parang niloloko nalang tayo ng mga hinayupak na yan! paano na sa susunod na Dekada tingin palang ulam na kahit walang kanin solb ka. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto ang mga Gulay at Prutas na mahalaga sa ating katawan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SsWjB3ODSgI/AAAAAAAAAaE/mta1yknIcZ4/s1600-h/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SsWjB3ODSgI/AAAAAAAAAaE/mta1yknIcZ4/s320/d.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387891781616749058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Bell Pepper (di ko lang alam kung bell pepper parin ang tawag)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SsWjBhD6uNI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/oLbIylZVotU/s1600-h/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SsWjBhD6uNI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/oLbIylZVotU/s320/c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387891775668664530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayote (Salitang ugat: paraSAyo aTE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SsWjA2q21eI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/d2Nwu2AApiw/s1600-h/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SsWjA2q21eI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/d2Nwu2AApiw/s320/b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387891764289263074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr and Mrs Carrots (Charoots! = bastos na carrots)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SsWjAmqCZGI/AAAAAAAAAZs/smcJY82HROU/s1600-h/a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SsWjAmqCZGI/AAAAAAAAAZs/smcJY82HROU/s320/a.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387891759990858850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peras (Wetpaks ba to?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-2362156047046788354?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/2362156047046788354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=2362156047046788354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2362156047046788354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2362156047046788354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-love-trees-fruits-and-vegetables.html' title='I love fruits and vegetables!'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SsWjB3ODSgI/AAAAAAAAAaE/mta1yknIcZ4/s72-c/d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-773791788984131148</id><published>2009-09-29T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:47:01.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="Gold" face="Tahoma" size="7"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Do unto others as you would have others do unto you. &lt;/Font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We are shaped by our thoughts, we become what we think.  When the mind is pure joy follows like a shadow that never leaves.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;font color="green"&gt;- Budda&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Gravitation cannot be held responsible for people falling in love. How on earth can you explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first love? Put your hand on a stove for a minute and it seems like an hour. Sit with that special girl for an hour and it seems like a minute. That's relativity &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;font color="green"&gt;- Albert Einstein&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Any man may easily do harm, but not every man can do good to another. &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;font color="green"&gt;- Plato&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A hero is born among a hundred, a wise man is found among a thousand, but an accomplished one might not be found even among a hundred thousand men. &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;font color="green"&gt;- Plato&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;By all means, marry. If you get a good wife, you'll become happy; if you get a bad one, you'll become a philosopher. &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;font color="green"&gt;- Socrates&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I can calculate the motion of heavenly bodies, but not the madness of people.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;font color="green"&gt;- Isaac Newton&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I am proud of the fact that I never invented weapons to kill.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;font color="green"&gt;- Thomas Edison&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Every form of addiction is bad, no matter whether the narcotic be alcohol, morphine or idealism.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;font color="green"&gt;- Carl Jung&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It is a useless life that is not consecrated to a great ideal. It is like a stone wasted on the field without becoming a part of any edifice.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;font color="green"&gt;- Jose Rizal&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Anong silbi ng salitang utang kung hindi mo gagamitin. &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;font color="green"&gt;- Christopher Tano&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-773791788984131148?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/773791788984131148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=773791788984131148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/773791788984131148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/773791788984131148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/09/quotes.html' title='Quotes'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4292373147531927930</id><published>2009-09-29T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T06:01:42.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Badtrip</title><content type='html'>Kung babasahin mo ang post ko sa ibaba aakalain mo masaya ako ngayong araw na to at yun din naman ang akala ko. Pero hindi pala. Excited na akong umuwi at nakaplano na ang lahat nang gagawin ko sa bahay. Gutom na din ako tiyak na masarap ang ulam ko kahit ano pa ito. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko lang magsumbong sayo blogspot, ayoko magsumbong sa Tulfo brothers dahil alam ko mabwibwiset lang sila sa sumbong ko na walang kwenta pero may ebidensya. Baka ako pa kastiguhin nila, alam ko ang gusto nilang sumbo e yung may thrill at action. Wala kasing action 'to at ayoko maging marahas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung alam lang nila kung gaano ako nakipagtulakan sa bus at nakipagsiksikan sa LRT kanina. Habang kausap ko sila sa phone sa LRT kita ng katapat ko ang pait ng mukha ko at pagkakulot ng buhok ko habang malumanay na masaya ang boses. Kunwari di ako badtrip at babalik nalang sa opis. Ayun nakatingin ang katapat ko wariy naawa sa akin dahil napapailing ako habang bumababa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko na magkwento pa baka kasi may kung ano pa ako masulat dito at maispatan nila boy abunda ang blogspot ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat sayo blogspot at sa mga readers ko (kung meron man)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalma lang...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-4292373147531927930?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4292373147531927930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4292373147531927930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4292373147531927930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4292373147531927930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/09/badtrip.html' title='Badtrip'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-8892284848051510204</id><published>2009-09-29T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T02:53:38.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Google</title><content type='html'>Halos araw-araw ko binabaybay ang Ayala paliko ng Dela Rosa patungo sa mahal kong opisina, dito kasi ang tamang babaan ng mga pasahero. Ibat-bang tao ang nakakasabay at nakakasalubong ko dito. Karamihan ay mga empleyadong nagmamadaling makapasok dahil late nanaman sanhi ng araw-araw na trapik. Alam naman namin trapik at malalate kami pero iba parin talaga ang may thrill sa buhay. Yung tipong makikipagtulakan ka sa mga kapwa pasahero at halos talunin mo na ang bus mala-bruce willis makasakay lang. Hindi pa natatapos yan dahil makikipag brasuhan ka sa pagswipe ng ID sa kapwa mo empleyado, tapos kinakabahan ka tuwing may darating na sobre dahil inaakala mo memo nanaman to. whew! walang sinabi ang mga rides ng enchanted kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina habang mabilis akong naglalakad tinawag ng isang babae ang aking pansin. Hindi ko alam kung bakit parang naposes ako sa kanya samantalang nakatalikod sya. Siguro dahil sa tangkad, Sexy, at Longsilky smooth hair na parang nagparebond. Binilisan ko ang paglakad upang makita ko kung kasing ganda ng likod nya ang harap nya. (Hindi yung harap na iniisip mo! pero kasama na rin yun..). Nagovertake ako sa ibang kasabay ko, presto at naabutan ko sya. Pasimple akong lumingon at tiningnan sya. Panalo! kung anong ganda ng likod ganun din ang harap. Kasi minsan may mga Talikogenic na babae, eto yung kapag nakatalikod lang maganda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hulmang-hulma ang kanyang sexy na katawan sa pencil cut nya na palda at blazer. Talagang nakakaakit at sigurado ako na di ako uubra sa mga ganito kaganda, medyo gwapo lang kasi ako at hindi sobrang gwapo. Malamang galing sya sa isang sikat ng coffee shop kasi bitbit nya pa ang cup nito. Gusto ko nga sana syang tanungin "Miss Google ka ba? Lahat kasi ng hinahanap ko nasa 'yo na" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakatulala talaga ang ganda nya halos lahat ng pwede ko maimagine naimagine ko na nung time na yun. Tumulo nga ata yung laway ko. Ilang hakbang nya lang naiwan na ako sa haba ng hita nya. Pero nabasag ang imahinasyon ko at nabalik ako sa tunay na realidad nung itinapon nya ang kanyang hawak na cup sa kalsada. Sandali akong nahinto parang kababalik lang mula sa timespacewarp ng ganda nya. Dinamput ko ang cup na tinapon nya at may narinig akong nahalinghinan na mga babae sa likod ko. Akala siguro nila na sisipsipin ko ang straw na nasa cup na parang naglip-to-lips kami nung babae. Pero mali sila andami kayang tao, buti sana kung wala. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maayos kong tinapon ang cup sa basurahan kasabay ng paghangga ko sa kagandahan nya. Hindi ko gawain ang mamulot ng basura ng iba, pero bakit nung araw na yun eh automatic kong pinulot? ambilis ng pangyayari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napatunayan ko tuloy sa sarili ko na hindi pala talaga ako tumitingin sa kaanyuan ng isang tao. At yung mga nasa likod ko na babae parang humanga ata sa ginawa ko na hindi ko naman talaga ginagawa. Instant pogi points yun ah... ang yabang tuloy ng lakad ko papunta ng office. Sobrang ganda ng mood ko halos halikan ko lahat ng babaeng makasalubong ko kasi nakagawa ako ng isang magandang bagay para sa kalikasan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Miss Google ka ba? sorry Yahoo ang type ko"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-8892284848051510204?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8892284848051510204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8892284848051510204' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8892284848051510204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8892284848051510204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/09/miss-google.html' title='Miss Google'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4435064794446008217</id><published>2009-09-27T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T23:49:34.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Horoscope ko today</title><content type='html'>source: http://www.igma.tv/horoscope/pisces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 28, 2009: You need to be more creative when it comes to asking someone for a date. For some, being introduced to a new love prospect is possible. (By Edel C.S.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:green"&gt;-&gt; totoo ba 'to? need to be more creative... hmmm... e kung ipa-kidnapped ko kaya parents nya at ang hinihingi ng mga kidnappers para pakawalan ito ay hindi pera, kundi makita kaming magka-date. Creative di ba? &lt;br /&gt;Or magtxt nalang ako sa kanya: Pwede ka bang maka-date? text YES kung OO or text NO kung OO. Siguro naman matutuloy ang date namin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pisceans have colorful personalities. They are not only creative and friendly, they are caring and nurturing as well. They are peace loving persons and hate arguments. They see the world as a peaceful and safe place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Career/Money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pisceans excel in humanitarian work, social work, nursing and medicine. They are also great artists: singer, poets, writers, actors. But when it comes to handling finances, they need someone to do the budgeting for them and live on an allowance as they have this tendency to spend on things that they don't really need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will pour out their love and affection to their partner. They are very loyal, romantic and sentimental. They seldom forget important dates. But they are also idealistic and sometimes, the harsh reality of life can be a blow to them. They must learn to build a solid foundation in the relationship to make it last. They are compatible with water signs like Cancer, Scorpio, and Earth signs like Taurus, Virgo and Capricorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pisceans are like sponges for they easily absorb the negative things around them. The best way for them to release stress and tension is through meditation or yoga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-4435064794446008217?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4435064794446008217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4435064794446008217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4435064794446008217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4435064794446008217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/09/daily-horoscope-ko-today.html' title='Daily Horoscope ko today'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1053210171528931992</id><published>2009-09-27T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T20:55:43.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Malungkot na weekend</title><content type='html'>Kung last week badtrip ang weekend ko, ngayon naman magkahalong lungkot at takot. Kelan ba ako tatantanan ng kamalasang ito? ayoko na ng ganitong weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakalungkot kasi 4 days ako dito sa opisina. Hindi dahil na-stranded ako sa Bagyong Undoy, dahil ito sa problem sa opisina, kaya kahit walang bagyo tiyak nandito parin ako. Nagsasawa na ko kaharap ang monitor habang ka-holding hands ang mouse. Wala na bang iba? yung livingthings naman sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakalungkot ang nanyari sa metro manila at sa mga karatig na pook nito. Lumubog nanaman tayo sa baha. This time mas matindi at mas grabe ayon sa mga tao. Maraming nastranded sa Makati dahil sa mataas na baha at dahil sa sumpa ni Binay "Ganito din sana buong bayan". &lt;br /&gt;Walang pinipili ang kalamidad maging bata, matanda, magsyota, mahirap, mayaman, artista, extra o kahit politiko ka damay ka. Pantay pantay tayong lahat sa ganitong sitwasyon walang exempted hindi ito Tax.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May mga celebrity din na humingi ng tulong dahil inabot din ng baha ang kanilang bahay. Tulad ni Christine Reyes. Mabili na kumalat ang balitang eto kaya naman atat na ako magbihis upang iligtas sya.  Nakaplano na ang lahat sa isip ko kung paano ko sya sasagipin bigla naman umepal ang kamukha kong  Richard Gutierrez, hindi naman sya member ng rescue team... pampam lang talaga!!!. Maswerte lang sya at may Jetski sya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagdating ng bonus bibili din ako nyan. Humanda ka Richard! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hindi kasalanan ng Bagyo kung bakit nagkaganito, dati pa tayo binabagyo. Ang may kasalanan tayo... Putol na puno, Plastic na basura, Baradong estero at Baradong isipan!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1053210171528931992?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1053210171528931992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1053210171528931992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1053210171528931992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1053210171528931992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/09/malungkot-na-weekend.html' title='Malungkot na weekend'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-5151128621828161989</id><published>2009-09-26T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T10:35:24.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Juicy Papa Chris</title><content type='html'>First of all gusto ko po maging unique na letter sender ninyo para di ninyo ako makalimutan at laging maaalala. Inilakip ko po ang picture ko sa aking liham. Siguro naman wala pang gumawa nito sa inyo. Regular na reader nyo po  ako. Naniniwala po ako na cute kayo kahit nakatalikod kayo sa picture. Kelan po ba kayo haharap? hihihi &lt;br /&gt;Eto po pala ang aking kwento. Sana mabigyan nyo ako ng magandang advice.... &lt;br /&gt;Nag-audition po ako sa StarCirle Quest ng ABSCBN last year. Sa kasamaang palad hindi po ako natanggap dito, ang sabi kasi nung mukhang empaktang nagscreen sa akin tatawagan nalang daw po ako. Hindi ko pa nga napapakita ang talent ko sinabihan kaagad ako ng ganun!. Well wishing well wala akong magagawa kung not applicable na ang talent sa ganda kong ito, ang tanging gagawin ko nalang ay antayin ang tawag nya. Kaya lang kinabukasan pinutulan kami ng telepono dahil isang taon na daw 'tong walang bayad. Gusto ko sanang bayaran nalang upang hindi putulin pero wala naman akong pera kaya ayun hindi ako naging artista ngayon. Pangarap ko pa naman sana maging leading lady ni Robin Padilla kahit kissing scene tatanggapin ko makasama ko lang sya sa pelikula. Hanggang pangarap nalang ako ngayon... &lt;br /&gt;Nakakalungkot pero gayunpaman, masaya ako. Dahil dito ko po nakilala ang latest BF ko, si Christian. Katabi ko sya sa pila habang nagaaudition kami. Kinalabit nya ako at nagtanong kung anong oras na, syempre sinagot ko ang tanong nya kahit obvious na nagpapacute lang sya sa akin. Hindi sya kagwapuhan pero okey na din, mabait naman at mayaman. Hindi tulad ng ibang nanliligaw sa akin mga hampas lupang tricycle driver, sidecar driver at jeepney driver. Ilang araw lang sya nanligaw sa akin at hindi ko na sya pinahirapan, sinagot ko na kaagad, kasi parati nya ako nililibre sa starbucks. Ayoko mawala sya at yung sosyal kong bisyo na kape. &lt;br /&gt;Masaya akong kasama sya papa chris pero nitong huling araw parang nanlalamig na sya sa akin. Napansin ko na halos isang beses nalang kami nagkikita sa loob ng isang buwan, wala na rin po syang goodmorning sa umaga at goodnight gabi. Hindi na rin kami umiinum ng kape sa starbucks, sa Mr Donut nya nalang ako dinadala. Paano ko po ba malalaman kung may ibang babae ang BF ko? Tingin nyo po ba pinagpalit nya na ako sa iba? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pahabol na tanong: totoo po ba ang cloning? parang feel ko magpaganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/Sr9xhNX_nqI/AAAAAAAAAZk/frf9NgvIvzk/s1600-h/baklita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/Sr9xhNX_nqI/AAAAAAAAAZk/frf9NgvIvzk/s320/baklita.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386148494698323618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Ericka QC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ericka QC,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung sa pagiging unique e unique ka na. Wala kang katulad, wala kang kapares, wala!wala!wala! sana maintindihan mo at wag mong maisipan na magpa-clone. Hindi ako matutuwa kapag ginawa mo yan please lang alang-alang sa kapakanan ng sanlibutan. Baka kasi magpuntahan dito ang mga aiien akalain nilang habitat nila ang earth.&lt;br /&gt;Kung empakta ang nagscreen sayo e ano tawag mo sa sarili mo? (sensya na highblood nanaman ako). &lt;br /&gt;Tungkol sa tanong mo heto ang mga senyales para malaman mo na niloloko kana ng bf mo:&lt;br /&gt;(Eto ay mula sa survey at wala akong kinalaman dito)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Nagpapanic kaagad pag hinahawakan mo ang cellphone nya.&lt;br /&gt;* Burado ang sent items&lt;br /&gt;* Minsan burado rin ang inbox&lt;br /&gt;* May mga kakaibang name sa phonebook nya. tulad ng afnim binaliktad na nimfa.&lt;br /&gt;* Madalas busy ang phone  &lt;br /&gt;* Nakangiti kapag may nagtext (hindi naman jokes yung text)&lt;br /&gt;* Dalawa na ang cellphone o sim card&lt;br /&gt;* Pinalitan ang password sa cellphone para di mo mabuksan&lt;br /&gt;* Laging may lakad sya na di mo alam kung saan&lt;br /&gt;* Inaantok o Lowbat na sya pag kausap ka sa phone. (gusto siguro kausapin yung isa) &lt;br /&gt;* Tawagan mo ulit after 10mins busy na ang phone&lt;br /&gt;* Hindi na picture nyong dalawa ang wallpaper nya. Sya nalang magisa para sabihin single.&lt;br /&gt;* Bihira na magreply ang alibi ay walang load.&lt;br /&gt;* Amoy pabangon ng babae eh yung pabango mo whiteflower lang.&lt;br /&gt;* May chikinini na hindi galing sayo&lt;br /&gt;* Kapag nanuod kayo ng sine wala na syang reaction, meaning napanuod nya na yun. (tanong mo sino kasama)&lt;br /&gt;* Laging galit sayo &lt;br /&gt;* Minsan sobrang bait (lalo na kapag muntik na mahuli)&lt;br /&gt;* Wala nang Gudnight, Gudmorning, GudAfernoon, kumain knb?, Musta, at Labyu sa text. &lt;br /&gt;* Minsan meron pero tiyak ko wrongsend lang sya hindi para sayo yun.&lt;br /&gt;* Mas gwapo/maganda sya ngayon kesa nuon.&lt;br /&gt;* Ayaw makipag holding hands/kiss sa public e dati nyo naman ginagawa yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung ako ang bf mo hindi kita ipagpapalit alam mo kung bakit? Wag mo nang alamin dahil magagalit ka din. Ang pinakamagandang maipapayo ko sayo e wag kang choossy humarap ka sa salamin at tandaan "Basta Driver Sweet Lover" bigyan mo ng daan ang mga driver mong manliligaw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-5151128621828161989?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/5151128621828161989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=5151128621828161989' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5151128621828161989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5151128621828161989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/09/dear-juicy-papa-chris.html' title='Dear Juicy Papa Chris'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/Sr9xhNX_nqI/AAAAAAAAAZk/frf9NgvIvzk/s72-c/baklita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-3919323584976681160</id><published>2009-09-21T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T23:48:27.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insekto Bedtime Story part III</title><content type='html'>Politiko ka ba? Wag kang madaya magbasa ka muna ng nakaraan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td class="blacknav" width="50"&gt;&lt;a class="m_item" href="http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/08/insekto-bedtime-story.html"&gt;Part I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a HREF="http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/09/insekto-bedtime-story-part-ii.html"&gt;Part II&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;III&lt;br /&gt;Nilisan ni Dengdeng ang kanilang lugar upang magenroll sa &lt;strike&gt; ministop &lt;/strike&gt; isang computer school sa may kanto ng recto na katabi ng bilyaran at computershop. Dahil naniniwala sya na ang katalinuhan na makukuha nya mula dito ang makakasalba sa pagkakalugmok ng kanilang lahi at ito rin ay isang yaman na di maaring maagaw ng sino man. &lt;br /&gt;Masipag na masipag si Dengdeng pumasok halos araw-araw kahit sabado't lingggo at maging holiday... ang lupet! kaya lang hindi sa eskwelahan kundi sa mga katabi nito. tsk! tsk! tsk! napabarkada kasi sya sa mga walang kwentang estudyante na ang hilig lang ay maglustay ng pera na ibinibigay ng kanilang magulang. Ayun Drop lahat ng subject nya.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi sya naging matagumpay sa pagkamit ng katalinuhang inaasam, gayun pa man nagkaroon sya ng malaking farm, yumaman, at nagkaroon ng sandamakmak na kaibigan sa facebook. Naging husler din sya sa larong bilyar at hinangaan ng mga estudyanteng tambay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muli syang bumalik sa kanilang lugar makaraan ang ilang buwan. Daladala nya ang mga trophy ng bilyaran at online game karamihan dito sya ang champion. Astig. Pero hindi ito pinapansin ng sangkalamukan at insekto world. Itinuturing parin na ang lamok ay may maliit na utak at madaling patayin ng mga tao hindi tulad ng mga lahing ipis minsan nagpapataypatayan pero sa totoo lang buhay pa sila, paraan upang makatakas sa malupit ng tsinelas. Ang mga surot naman ay magaling sa pagtago maging foam o kahoy pa yan. Matitinik sila parang bangus.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi matapos tapos ang paksyon kung sino ba talaga ang lahi ng insekto ang pinaka-malakas kaya naman naisipan ng mga namumuno dito na gumawa ng paligsahan. Magtatagisan ng lakas, talino at bagsik ang mga kalahok na magrerepresinta ng bawat lahi. Medyo problemado ang lamok community kung sino ang nararapat magrepresinta sa lahi nila dahil karamihan sa kanila e maliliit ang katawan at walang bagsik. Pero may isang lamok na naglakas ng loob magtaas ng kamay upang ipaglabang ang lahi... at ito ay si Dengdeng. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang araw bago ang kumpetisyon naghahanda na ang bawat lahi. Naghire ng imported coach ang mga ipis, si coach freddy coackroach, isang sikat na coach mula sa amerika.  Hindi rin naman nagpatalo ang maangas na lahi ng surot, naghire din sila, si Maybadweather Sr. sikat na coach din naman ito pero di ako sure. Ang mga langaw ay kumuha ng local coach ayaw kasi nila magbayad ng mahal nagtitipid sila ngayon. Kanya-kanyang training at paraan na gagawin upang manalo. May mga naiisip din na mandaya nalang dahil aminado silang mahina ang kanilang lahi. lahi sila ng mga politiko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ipagpapatuloy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-3919323584976681160?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/3919323584976681160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=3919323584976681160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3919323584976681160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3919323584976681160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/09/insekto-bedtime-story-part-iii.html' title='Insekto Bedtime Story part III'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-650635462401525599</id><published>2009-09-15T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T05:24:00.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Anya,</title><content type='html'>Hindi talaga kita kilala, ni hindi pa nagkatagpo ang ating landas, maging ang anino mo ay hindi ko pa nakita. Pero sa mga kwento ng kaibigan ko, parang kilala na kita. Sa mga larawan na ipinakita nya parang naroon narin ako at nagkakilala tayo. Malinaw nyang nailarawan sa akin ang mga masasayang araw ng kanyang buhay kasama ka. Napakikislot nito ang aking imahinasyon na parang nanunuod ako ng isang magandang pelikula. Kinilig ako, baduy man ito pero yan ang totoo. Mula nung lumayo ka parang nawalan na sya ng pagasa na umibig pa, hindi man nya ito aminin ramdam ko eto. Para kang taxi habang lumalayo lalong napapamahal. Ang cheesy noh! pinasaya ko lang ang pagbabasa mo baka kasi tumulo ang luha mo, ayaw nya yun. Ayoko magbigay ng konklusyon sa problema nyo kasi isang panig lang naman ang narinig ko. Madalas nya maikwento yun pero hindi ko nalang masyado binibigyan ng halaga. Wala syang galit sa sino man at yun ang pinakamagandang nakita ko sa ugali nya. Dahil kung ako yung nasa kalagayan nya, siguradong World War III na at maghahanda na ako ng mga kamikazee. Minsan ko syang pinayuhan na wag manatiling tahimik. Itinulad ko sya kay Rizal na nagsulat ng libro laban sa kastila na nangailangan pang basahin at intindihin bago maghimagsik. Matagal na processo na tingin ko hindi akma sa puso. Tumatakbo ang oras.. bawat segundo mahalaga mahirap ang maiwan hindi ito LRT na may next train na darating. &lt;br /&gt;Kapag nagpupunta kami sa R.O.X para mag shopping ang mata at matunaw sa inggit lagi nya tinitingnan ang map of the world at ilalagay ang lens sa Canada. Tinanung ko sya kung bakit, ang sinagot nya lang may hinahanap sya duon. Sabi ko i-google earth nya, pero sabi nya wag na daw. hmmm... dun ko lang nalaman ikaw pala yung nasa canada. kamusta ka naman dyan? malamig ba dyan? malinis ba ang tubig at hangin? dito kasi may waterstation na bawat kanto. Natatakot ako na baka dumating ang araw pati hangin e kailangan na din bilihin. Ang sarap siguro dyan parehong malinis ang tubig at hangin. Pero di ako pwde dyan hindi dyan ang habitat ko. Si berto gusto magpunta dyan hindi dahil malinis ang tubig at hangin at hindi rin dahil dyan ang gusto nyang habitat kundi nandyan ka. Natutuwa ako dahil di ka nya kayang palitan sa kahit na sino at naisip pa nya na tatandang binata nalang sya (matanda na tatanda pa?) kahangahangang itong kaibigan ko ayaw sumuko. Seryoso sya nung sinabi nya sa akin yan at walang halong ka eklabuhan ang mga mata. Alam mo ba na natotorete na ako kapag nagkikita kami dahil walang oras na lumalampas na di ko naririnig ang salitang "Anya" at "Canada" kung pwede lang nga mute ko na ang salitang yan, pero hindi ko kaya alam kong ikagagalit nya yun sa akin. Sana dumating ang araw na magkita ulit kayo. Tiyak ko kikiligin ang mga FANS nyo at magcecelebrate ng Grand Fans Day sa Araneta. &lt;br /&gt;Mukhang napahaba ata ang sulat ko sayo, o sya uuwi nako sa bahay sa office kasi ako gumagawa ng blog. Sana magkita kayo muli at magkita din tayo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umaasa,&lt;br /&gt;/C2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-650635462401525599?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/650635462401525599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=650635462401525599' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/650635462401525599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/650635462401525599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/09/dear-anya.html' title='Dear Anya,'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1736264395326403729</id><published>2009-09-09T23:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T23:28:16.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hindi ako makatulog</title><content type='html'>Nagkalat ang mga damit,medyas, brief, etc. kaya naman pala medyo masikip na ang kwarto ko at pinuputakti na ako ng lamok's (with s madami na kasi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Konsensya: Tamad!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Inaamin kong tamad ako, paguwi ko galing ng opisina tinatapon ko nalang ang mga gamit ko, ganito na kasi nakaugalian ko nuon pa. Makailang beses ko na ito nais baguhin pero ilang araw lang epekto at automatic na bumabalik ako sa pagiging makalat. Natural na ata sa dugo ko ang pagiging makalat sa kwarto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Konsensya: Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya naman naisipan ko maglinis ng kwarto sa araw na ito. Sobrang dami na pala ng kalat ko at yung mga gamit na matagal ko nang hinahanap natagpuan ko na. Binago ko rin yung design ng kwarto ko, nilipat ko nang pwesto yung cabinet at kama ko para maiba naman ang aura at baka sakaling swertehin ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Konsensya: Hindi totoo yan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medyo nakakapagod pero sa bandang huli e napakaganda ng resulta! astig maayos na ulit ang kwarto ko at ang sarap humiga at matulog... Kinagabihan parang tinatawag nko ng kwarto ko at matulog sa bago nyang kanlungan.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Konsensya: Matulog ka na dahil may pasok ka pa bukas! now na!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nahiga ako sa kama, pero ilang minuto na ang nakakalipas parang di parin ako dinadapuan ng antok hanggang dumating ang madaling araw. Hindi ko tuloy alam kung bakit ba ako ganito ngayon. Marami akong suspect sa krimen na ito, una yung ininum&lt;br /&gt;kong 3 basong tubig, kaya ihi ako nang ihi at di makatulog. Pangalawa ay yung kaibigan ko na 25years magreply &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Konsensya: katext? kaibigan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bwiset ka kanina ka pa konsensya! blog ko 'to pakealamero ka wag kang pampam baka alisin kita dyan. At pangatlo yung bagong ayos na kwarto ko, inikot ko kasi yung kama ko.&lt;br /&gt;Ang sakit tuloy ng ulo ko kinaumagahan, maaring nakatulog ako ng sandali pero gising ang diwa ko. Hindi ko maipaliwanag ng maayos kung ano nangyari ng gabing yun. Ayon naman sa kaibigan ko na nakausap sa chat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Konsensya: Kaibigan nanaman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epal ka! ang sabi nya ay baka daw may ibang tao naman na nagiisip sa akin. Huwaw sabaw ganun ba yun? e sino naman yun? at parang awa nya patulugin nya ako. Kung sino ka man wag mo akong isipin wala kang mapapala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1736264395326403729?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1736264395326403729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1736264395326403729' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1736264395326403729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1736264395326403729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/09/hindi-ako-makatulog.html' title='Hindi ako makatulog'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4114993697600526961</id><published>2009-09-01T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:20:14.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insekto Bedtime Story part II</title><content type='html'>Politiko ka ba? Wag kang madaya magbasa ka muna ng nakaraan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td class="blacknav" width="50"&gt;&lt;a class="m_item" href="http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/08/insekto-bedtime-story.html"&gt;Part I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II&lt;br /&gt;"Ilabas mo na yan..." bulong ni jobert sa sarili habang inaabangan ang pagtae ng pusa. lumingon sa likod ang pusa, tiningnan kung may makakakita sa gagawin nyang krimen. Ilang segundong umiri ang pusa at presto dumungaw na ang kapangyarihang inaantay ni jobert. Mabilis nyang dinambahan ang etchas habang hindi pa ito sumasayad sa lupa. Matagumpay nya itong nagawa habang ang pusa naman ay nabwiset dahil sa naputol na etchas. Pumikit ng sandali sa Jobert at humiling na gawin syang surot ng makapangyarihang etchas. "Kaboom" isang malakas na pagsabog. Naisip ni Jobert na isa na syang surot sa mga oras na iyon dahil sa pagsabog na narinig tulad sa mga pelikula ni Darnat at Kaptain Barbell na may sabog epek kapag magtratransform. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabilis syang nagpunta sa bahay ni Dingdong pero wala ito duon nasa shooting daw ang sabi ng napagtanungan nyang ipis sa loob ng bahay, kaya ang next target nya ay si Piolo. Pagdating sa bahay agad syang nagpunta sa upuan at inantay na maupo si Piolo. Ilang sandali pa at mukhang uupo na ito. "Heto na ang pagkakataon ko" sabik na sabik na si Jobert kumagat ng artistahing singgit. Matapos maupo ni Piolo... pisak ang baklitang lamok! hindi pala sya nagtransform sa pagiging surot. Mali nanaman ang chismaks ni Cristy tulad ng dati. Balitang balita sa sangkalamukan ang kabobohan ni Jobert ganun din sa buong lahi ng insekto. Kaliwat-kanan na batikos at panglalait ang natamo ng mga lamok. Laman sila ng pahayag tulad ng Tiktik, Remate, Abante, at maging Dividendazo. &lt;br /&gt;"Tsk! tsk! tsk! sadyang maliit talaga ang utak ng mga lamok na 'to paniwalang paniwala kay Cristy eh ilan na ang kaso nun sa korte na libel" sabi ng isang pilosopong ipis sa isang column ng Tiktik. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masakit ito para sa sangkalamukan, isa itong sampal sa kanilang lahi. Nagtipon-tipon ang mga lamok sa isang sikretong lugar ng Tondo at duon sila nagmeeting kung paano nila muli maibabangon ang kanilang lahi. At dahil sa dami ng attendance nung araw na yung wala silang mabuo at mapagkasunduan. Madaming idea na walang kabuluhan. Ideang hindi sapat upang makabawi sa pagkakalugmok ng kanilang lahi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naisipan ng isang batang lamok na si Deng-deng na simulan sa sarili nya ang pagbabagong nais makamtan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ako mismo" sigaw nito sa sarili&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ipagpapatuloy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-4114993697600526961?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4114993697600526961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4114993697600526961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4114993697600526961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4114993697600526961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/09/insekto-bedtime-story-part-ii.html' title='Insekto Bedtime Story part II'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-5569047835901920911</id><published>2009-08-25T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T03:03:21.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insekto Bedtime Story</title><content type='html'>I&lt;br /&gt;Nuong unang panahon, panahon pa ng hapon sa isang maduming lugar ng payatas kung saan nagtitipon ang ibat-ibang insekto. May isang grupo ng mga binatang insekto na naglalaro ng golf. Nang may dumaan na isang baklitang lamok na may long silky smooth hair at mukhang kabayo para magpapapansin (hindi ko alam paano ko ilalarawan ang lamok na mukhang kabayo pero yun na yun!), itago nalang natin sya sa panggalang Jobert. Si Jobert ay madalas magyabang tungkol sa mga taong kinakagat nya. Feeling nya maiimpress nya dito ang mga guys. Pero hindi. Ipinagyabang nya nung araw na yun na nakagat nya na raw si Barrack Obama at Gloria Arroyo na pawang malabong mangyari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hoy baklitang lamok wag kang imbento!" sigaw ni Surita, ang baklang surot na kamukha ni Boy Abunda.&lt;br /&gt;"Weh? Inggit ka lang" sagot ni Jobert&lt;br /&gt;"Alam mo ba na kagabi eh kinagat ko singit ni Dingdong Dantes at Piolo Pascual?" dagdag ni surita sabay palo nito sa pwet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ano ka ngayon" sigawan ng mga insektong nakakarinig sa kanilang awayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang maisagot si Jobert bagkus umuwi syang talunan at luhaan. Hindi nya nakabog ang kagandahan ni Surita. Mula noon hindi maalis sa isip nya ang sinabing pagkagat sa singit ng dalawa nyang pinapangarap na lalake. Paulit-ulit itong dumadalaw sa kanyang panaginip wariy naiingit sya... &lt;br /&gt;Hanggang isang araw may narinig syang chismis mula sa kapitbahay nilang si Cristy na yung &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tae ng pusa na di pa sumasayad sa lupa&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;ay may angking kakayahan upang makapag-transform sila sa kahit na anong klaseng insekto. Hindi na nagpatumpik-tumpik pa si Jobert at dali daling hinunting ang mga pusang tumatae sa bubong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ipagpapatuloy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-5569047835901920911?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/5569047835901920911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=5569047835901920911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5569047835901920911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5569047835901920911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/08/insekto-bedtime-story.html' title='Insekto Bedtime Story'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-2591276478141188032</id><published>2009-08-23T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:27:14.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slumbook</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Slumbook:&lt;/strong&gt; Eto ang tactics ng mga babae kapag crush nila ang isang guy. Inaantay nilang sagutin ang tanong na "Who is your crush" feeling naman kasi nila name nila ang ilalagay duon. &lt;br /&gt;Sobrang bihira ako sumagot ng Slumbook nuon, hindi ko nga alam kung bakit.. eh ang  sabi naman ng nanay ang pogi ko daw. Siguro hindi lang nila ako type o sadyang di nila ma-appreciate ang kagwapuhan ko. Pero pwede rin dahilan ang lagi kong binababoy ang mga sagot kapag pinapasulat nila ako sa Slumbook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sa mga klasmate ko dati na ilang beses pununit ang Slumbook na sinagutan ko... I am Sorry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Christopher Tano&lt;br /&gt;Nicks: Bhong, Chris, C2&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: March 10 1983&lt;br /&gt;Age: Compute mo nalang&lt;br /&gt;Location: Malabon City&lt;br /&gt;Likes: Madami&lt;br /&gt;Dislikes: Madami din&lt;br /&gt;Favorite time of day: Morning&lt;br /&gt;What would u be as a veggie?: Talong (wag mo icompare huh)  &lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite book: Humpy Dumpy  &lt;br /&gt;School:  Many to mention&lt;br /&gt;Most hated subject: English &lt;br /&gt;Anong brand ng bag mo: Bobcat&lt;br /&gt;Anong brand ng tsinelas mo: Ramboo&lt;br /&gt;Sinong artista nasa notebook mo?: Romnick Sarmienta and Sheryl Cruz&lt;br /&gt;Cofee brewed or decaf?: 3 in 1 &lt;br /&gt;Favorite junkfood: Pompoms and Zebzeb&lt;br /&gt;Favorite TV show: Batibot&lt;br /&gt;Favorite color: Green&lt;br /&gt;Favorite artist: Kuya bogie and ate shienna&lt;br /&gt;Favorite sports: Basketball &lt;br /&gt;Favorite magazine: Liwayway and Dividendazo(the sports magazine)favorite ko magbasa ng mga kabayo name&lt;br /&gt;Favorite song: basta kanta ng the beatles&lt;br /&gt;Favorite teacher: Mr(not sure) Bello &lt;br /&gt;Who is your first kiss: Mother and Father&lt;br /&gt;When was your first kiss: When i was born&lt;br /&gt;Who is your Love: God and Parents&lt;br /&gt;Who is your crush: Many to mention (kasama ka!)&lt;br /&gt;What is crush: Crush means paghanga&lt;br /&gt;What is love: Love is like a rosary that full of mystery&lt;br /&gt;Motto in life:  Time is Gold&lt;br /&gt;Dedication: JAPAN Just Always Pray At Night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-2591276478141188032?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/2591276478141188032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=2591276478141188032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2591276478141188032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2591276478141188032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/08/slumbook.html' title='Slumbook'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-5515385237556122469</id><published>2009-08-21T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:29:47.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mag bati tayo... bati-an portion</title><content type='html'>Dahil hindi naman ako artista para bumati sa TV eto ang naisip kong paraan para batiin ang mga mahal ko sa buhay. in 30 seconds lang...&lt;br /&gt;timer starts now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi sa mga ka-officemate ko sa Philippine Veterans Bank hindi na kayo makakapag Facebook sa oras ng trabaho promis.&lt;br /&gt;Hello Nay, Tay, at sa nagiisa kong kapatid na si Cathy.&lt;br /&gt;Hello sa mga classmate ko nung Elementary, Highschool at College.&lt;br /&gt;Hello din sa mga kasama ko kanina sa photoshoot...Frameshots. Ang gagaling nyo! &lt;br /&gt;Hello sa mga tambay sa lugar namin, dyan lang kayo ah&lt;br /&gt;Hello din sa mga chismosang kapitbahay dyan lang din kayo bwiseeeeeet!&lt;br /&gt;Binabati ko din si Rodel, Carl, Chris A., Erwin at Pervie sila yung kasama ko lagi maglunch. Yung softdrinks wag nyo kalimutan&lt;br /&gt;Hello sa lahat ng mga kaibigan ko.&lt;br /&gt;At sa nagbabasa nito Hello din sayo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time na po!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-5515385237556122469?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/5515385237556122469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=5515385237556122469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5515385237556122469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5515385237556122469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/08/mga-pagbati.html' title='Mag bati tayo... bati-an portion'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-6317714638566916423</id><published>2009-08-03T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T03:18:59.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bakit</title><content type='html'>Bakit ako sinalubong ng malakas na hangin na may pabugso-bugsong ulan kanina?&lt;br /&gt;Bakit may nakangiting matabang lalake sa akin na feeling kilala nya ako, e diko naman sya kilala... at kahit anong restore ko ng memory di ko sya talaga kilala.&lt;br /&gt;Bakit walang pila sa FX?&lt;br /&gt;Bakit may nakasabay akong maganda sa FX?&lt;br /&gt;Bakit may nakasabay silang pogi sa FX?&lt;br /&gt;Bakit masyadong matrapik sa makati? -ganito kami lagi sa makati&lt;br /&gt;Bakit lagi akong late? -tinatanong pa ba yan&lt;br /&gt;Bakit sa buendia matinding ulan, sa makati maaraw?&lt;br /&gt;Bakit abnormal na ang panahon? -tulad ko&lt;br /&gt;Bakit umaaraw umuuulan? -rivermaya&lt;br /&gt;Bakit 25years bago magreply ang bago kong dentist? -thanks at inantay nya ako kahit 730pm na&lt;br /&gt;Bakit lowbat ang kakacharge ko palang na battery?&lt;br /&gt;Bakit mabagal ang internet sa opisina? -saan ba ang problema&lt;br /&gt;Bakit mali ang horoscope ko for the day?&lt;br /&gt;Bakit ayaw magpatalo ni Mo Twister sa caller nya?&lt;br /&gt;Bakit labis kitang mahal ang pinatutugtog ni chris acosta?&lt;br /&gt;Bakit ngayon ka lang dumating ang sunod na kanta&lt;br /&gt;Bakit ako nagpost ng blog ngayon? -kasi mabilis ang internet&lt;br /&gt;Bakit elevator, paano na yung pababa... delevator&lt;br /&gt;Bakit escalator, paano na yung pababa... descalator&lt;br /&gt;Bakit building parin ang tawag kahit tapos na gawin ang building&lt;br /&gt;Bakit ang initial reaction ng katabi kong babae kanina kapag nagugulat sya "Ay PUKE!" -ako naman "Saan?"&lt;br /&gt;Bakit may nagtanong ng pinaka malupet na tanong "Bakit ako ginawa ng Diyos tapos  parurusahan lang din sa dulo kapalit ng mga nagawa ko dito sa lupa eh unang una di ko naman hiniling sa kanya na gawin nya ako?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit nga ba?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-6317714638566916423?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/6317714638566916423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=6317714638566916423' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6317714638566916423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6317714638566916423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/08/bakit.html' title='Bakit'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-8109813360175291017</id><published>2009-05-18T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T17:43:42.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Madalas ko syang makasabay sa LRT, malayo palang kitang-kita mo na sya dahil sa puti at kinis ng kutis nya, para syang glow in the dark. At dahil may girls at mens area ang LRT hindi ko sya nakakatabi hanggang tingin nalang ako. Pero di ko alam kung bakit ngayong araw ay nasa mens area sya, maaring sobrang dami ang tao sa girls area kaya lumipat sya dito, o dahil nakita nya ako (*wapak asa pa!) wala naman kasi syang kasamang lalake sya lang magisa -bakit sya nandito?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nilapitan ko sya... malapit na malapit at wow ang bango parang ayoko na umalis sa tabi nya. Parang nawala ang antok ko nung oras na yun. Sobrang ganda nya sa malapitan, mahaba ang kanyang buhok at maamo ang kanyang mga mata. Infatuation ba 'to o Love? ambilis naman kasi kung sasabihin kong inlove ako agad ng di ko pa sya nakakausap.Pero nung dumating na ang tren, nawala na sya bigla sa isip ko, handa na ko makipag tulakan at makipagsiksikan dahil malalate nanaman ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil three times champion ako sa Trip to jerusalem nung elementary, mabilis ako nakaupo. "Sa wakas makakaidlip ako ng sandali" ang sabi ko sa sarili, pero nung nakita ko sya bigla akong napasalita ng "Miss dito kana" sabay pa-cute, hindi ko alam kung instinct ko ba yun o dahil sa kinain kong almusal. Bihira kasi ako magpaupo maliban nalang kung matanda at disabled. Maraming bagay ang hindi ko alam bakit ko ginagawa ngayon parang automatic ang lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biglang pumasok sa isip ko ang itsura ko, hindi ba ako mukhang antok? inaantok? may muta ba ang mata? Maayos ba ang buhok ko? nalimutan ko ba maglagay ng pabango o baka oily ang face ko?. Kaya kinuha ko ang panyo ko sa bulsa, at sa kasamaang palad nahulog ito. Mabilis kong dinampot, hindi ko alam na dinampot nya rin pala, ayun nagka-untugan kami. Pero imbes na masaktan, parehas kami nangiti at natawa. At dun na nagsimula ang makulay na mga oras ng buhay ko. Para akong nakasinghot ng katol. Panalo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Draegon Keytol lahmowk seygoradohng tehypowk&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - American cowboy na nagpupumilit managalog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parehas kaming bumaba sa Gil Puyat station pero after nun di na kami nagkita dahil sa dami ng tao. At kahit anong lingon ko e di ko na talaga sya makita. Badtrip! di ko man lang pala natanong ang pangalan nya bwiseet! speechless o may daga sa dibdib ko? "Nextym nalang" yan ang nasa isip ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang araw ko din syang tinityempuhang makasabay pero talagang mailap ang panahon, sadyang di ko na sya nakikita mula nung araw na yun. Hindi na ako umasa pa at tuluyan ko na syang kinalimutan na makita pa. Ang senti ko noh pero di totoo yan, ako pa! umaasa at patuloy na umaasa na magkikita pa kami hanggang isang araw nung late na ako umuwi galing trabaho muli ko syang nakasabay sa LRT at ang malufet pa nito katabi ko sya. Feeling ko hindi nya na ako matandaan kaya naman ginamit ko ang 'Para-paraan move'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagdag kaalaman: &lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Para-paraan move&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt; = eto ang move na ginagamit kapag tingin mo hindi ka napapansin ng taong gusto mo mapansin ka. Simple lang gawin ito, magisip ka ng kung anong bagay na pwede mo itanong o gawin para mapansin ka. Ang mga taong gumagawa nito ay natatawag na 'Papampam'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinanong ko sya kung anong oras na, kahit may orasan ang cellphone ko. Nakangiti syang sumagot "alas-otso" lalo tuloy gumanda ang gabi ko nang makita ko syang ngumiti. "ahhmm... kaw ba yung nakasabay ko dati sa LRT na nakauntugan ko?" follow-up na banat yan. At sumagot "Ay, oo natatandaan mo pa yun?!" At dito na nagsimula ang matamis naming conversation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teka saan ba ang exit dito? na trap ako sa puso mo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabilis ang tibok ng aking puso nung time na yun kaya kahit pagod na ako at toxic eh pilit parin ako nagpapacute. Ewan ko lang kung nahahalata nya yun. Hindi naman sya suplada, infact masaya syang kakwentuhan. Parang ayoko na nga huminto pa ang Tren kung pwede lang.&lt;br /&gt;Sabay kaming bumaba ng Monumento Station at tinanong ko kung saan sya umuuuwi ang tanging sagot nya lang sa akin ay "Dito lang". At bigla syang nawala sa paningin ko. Pinilit kong hanapin sya pero sa sobrang dami ng taong naguunahang makalabas, hindi ko sya nakita, maaring natulak narin sya palabas at hinahanap din ako. Ang malas ko nga naman talaga sayang ang effort at para-paraan move. Tsk! Tsk! Pero di bale nakuha ko naman ang cellphone nya este cellphone number nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mula nung araw na yun madalas ko na syang nakakatext. Umaga, hapon at gabi walang patid na kamustahan at send ng mga quotes at jokes. Kaya kahit hindi ko na sya nakakasabay sa Tren feeling ko katabi ko parin sya. Salamat sa nag imbento ng Cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang araw naisipan ko syang sabayan sa Tren at tinanong kung anong oras sya nanduon, mabilis naman syang pumayag na sabayan ko. Magkahalong saya at excited ang nararamdaman ko habang bumabyahe patungong LRT. At pagdating duon muli kong nakita ang kanyang kagandahan. Nakasinghot nanaman ako ng katol. This time hindi na sya makakawala sa paningin ko. Sinabi ko sakanya na nais ko syang ihatid sa kanilang bahay, pero tumanggi sya nung una. At dahil sa mapilit talaga ako... tatlo at apat na pagpupumilit, napilitan narin sya. Pagdating ng Monumento station sabay kaming bumaba siksikan nanaman ang eksena pero ang sabi ko nga di na sya makakawala pa sa paningin ko. Nagulat ako nang hinawakan nya ang kamay ko at mabilis na hinatak papalabas. Ang lambot ng kanyang kamay at ang bango amuy Ethyl alcohol (biro lang, pero promis ambango). Sa sobrang tuwa ko na magkahawak kami ng kamay hindi ko namalayan na naglalakad na pala kami sa lugar nila. Magaganda ang mga bahay at puno ng ilaw, para kang nasa Disneyland. Ilang minuto pa at narating na namin ang gate ng bahay nila. Napakalaki nito at pagpasok sa loob isang napakagandang bahay ang bumungad sa aking paningin. Medyo nahiya ako dahil ang yaman pala nila parang nakakahiyang tumapak sa loob ng bahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bago kami pumasok sa loob ng bahay kinausap nya ako na wag daw ako kakain ng anuman kahit alukin pa ako. Medyo sumama ang tingin ko sa kanya, ano tingin nya sa akin patay gutom? well wishingwell sa 5 star hotel kaya ako nagaalmusal (joke lang). Pagpasok sa loob ng bahay agad kaming sinalubong ng magulang at mga kaibigan nya, pinakilala nya ako bilang bago nyang kaibigan. May kasiyahan pala sa loob ng bahay, parang JSProm nakabihis ng magagara ang lahat, nakakahiya talaga ang itsura ko, pero dibale sabi nga ng nanay ko "dibale nang madungis wag lang panget".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadali syang nagpaalam sa akin upang magpalit ng damit. At sa mga sandaling yun patuloy ako sa pagkamanghang sa mga nakikita ko. Malalaking chandelier at mamahaling mga gamit na sa pelikula ko lang nakikita. Mula sa hagdanan sandaling akong napatigil na napatulala, para syang isang anghel sa kanyang suot at feeling ko susunduin nya na ako patungong langit. Kung ganito lang ang susundo sa akin malamang wala nako ngayon. Isang lalake ang bumasag sa aking kahibangan, inalok nya ako ng makakain habang todo emote ako sa pagkakatitig sa kanya. Gusto ko gulpihin at pulbusin ang dibdib sa suntok ang lalakeng yun, pero nung makita ko, malaki pala sya at pumuputok ang maskels sa laki. Tiyak sasakit ang BRABABINTAWAN ko sa oras na gawin ko yun. Kaya kumuha nalang ako ng isang pirasong tinapay at tinikman ko, masarap parang krispy kreme, sumunod nito inalok nya naman ako ng alak. Tinikman ko ito pero hindi ko malasahan kaya muli akong kumuha, pero hindi parin.. tatlo, apat, lima wala talaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayamaya lumapit sya sa akin at tinanong kung kumain ba ako ng pagkain, muli bumalik sa aking alaala na hindi nga pala nya ako pinapakain ng anuman mula sa handa nila. "Nabigla lang ako" defensive kong sagot. Hinatak nya ako palabas habang ang lahat ay nakatingin sa akin ng masama at nanlilisik. Habang tumatakbo kami tinanong ko sya kung bakit. "Alam na nila na hindi ka namin kauri" may halong kaba ang kanyang pagsagot at ramdam ko yun sa mga higpit ng hawak nya. Paglingon ko sa likuran marami na ang humahabol sa amin, hindi ko maaninag sa sobrang dilim, pero tinitiyak ko na kamatayan kung sakaling maabutan nila ako. Madulas na malambot ang daan dahil sa mga nahulog na dahon at maulan na pahahon. Pagod nko kakatakbo pero patuloy parin kami at patuloy parin sila sa paghabol naririnig ko na malapit na malapit na sila sa akin. Mga ugol ng leon na gutom na gutom at sabik na sa muling pagkain. Nakarating kami sa isang lugar na medyo maliwanag at dito nya ako niyakap sabay nagpaalam at nagpasalamat sa mga masasayang sandali.Ganun din ako na halos ayoko na syang bitawan, pero tinulak nya ako dahil paparating na ang mga humahabol sa amin. Tumulo ang kanyang luha habang nagpapaalam hindi ko alam ang gagawin ko sa mga sandaling yun at patuloy na sinisisi ang sarili....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hoy! Gising na boy, Monumento na!" sabi ng isang security guard na malaki ang maskels. "Kanina ka pa nga namin ginigising ang sarap ng tulog mo!" dagdag ng friday cleaners sa LRT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;======================================================&lt;br /&gt;Question and Answer portion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: Ano po ba ang pamagat? &lt;br /&gt;Answer: Wala pa akong maisip na maganda sa ngayon, baka may masusuggest ka email mo lang sa orthochild@yahoo.com at kung sakaling ang entry mo ang maswerteng mapipili, ikaw ay maguuwi ng isang sakong rice na luto na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: Ano po ang pangalan ng babae sa kwento nyo?  &lt;br /&gt;Answer: Bebang. Kaya lang di pa sya sikat malalaos na. Kaya di ko na nilagyan ng pangalan ang sagwa kasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: Inlab po ba kayo habang ginagawa nyo ang kwentong yan? &lt;br /&gt;Answer: Hindi. Brokenhearted ako... Pakelam mo ba? chismosa ka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: Gagawa ka pa ba ng isang maikling kwento matapos nito? &lt;br /&gt;Answer: Hindi na, tama na yan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: Can i get your number? &lt;br /&gt;Answer: Bwiseeeeet! &lt;br /&gt;======================================================&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-8109813360175291017?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8109813360175291017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8109813360175291017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8109813360175291017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8109813360175291017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/05/madalas-ko-syang-makasabay-sa-lrt.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4181606475358163227</id><published>2009-04-13T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:20:22.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meaningless Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maligo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kumain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matulog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Magtext&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mangulet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Magpagod&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tumambay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Manuod ng TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mag-swimming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makipag-inuman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Magbasa ng libro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maglaro ng Basketball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meaningless di ba? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapos mainit pa sa bahay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;namimiss ko talaga ang OPISINA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hindi ang maraming trabaho at overtime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kundi ang AIRCON. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-4181606475358163227?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4181606475358163227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4181606475358163227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4181606475358163227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4181606475358163227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-meaningless-vacation.html' title='Meaningless Vacation'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-911783530600092699</id><published>2009-04-07T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T02:01:57.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congrats Dustin &amp; Cynthia</title><content type='html'>Congratulation sa mga ka-batch ko nung high school na pumasa sa 2008 bar exam at sa mga papasa palang Goodluck and Godbless.&lt;br /&gt;"Huwag magasawa ng maaga, nang di maabala" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SdsRMsYZ1jI/AAAAAAAAAYY/GW1M_7_z2fw/s1600-h/bar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321866294437991986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SdsRMsYZ1jI/AAAAAAAAAYY/GW1M_7_z2fw/s320/bar.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madalas ako manuod ng "That's My Boy" at "Little Ms. Philippines" sa EAT BULAGA, at heto ang madalas sabihin ng mga bata tuwing tinatanong sila ni Vic Sotto at Joey De Leon kung ano ba ang gusto nila maging paglaki:&lt;br /&gt;"Gusto ko maging Doktor, dahil gusto ko makatulong sa mga may sakit!"&lt;br /&gt;"Gusto ko maging Abogado, dahil gusto ko makatulong sa mga naaapi"&lt;br /&gt;Madali para sa mga bata ang sabihin ang salitang eto, pero sa tulad ko, tulad mo na polluted na ang utak na kailangan narin siguro ng Brain Hour. Mahirap gawin ang salitang eto.&lt;br /&gt;Makatulong? o Magkapera?&lt;br /&gt;Tsk! Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;Shutdown muna ang brain for 1 hour baka sakaling bumalik ulit sa dati... TABULARASA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-911783530600092699?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/911783530600092699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=911783530600092699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/911783530600092699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/911783530600092699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/04/congrats-dustin-cynthia.html' title='Congrats Dustin &amp; Cynthia'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SdsRMsYZ1jI/AAAAAAAAAYY/GW1M_7_z2fw/s72-c/bar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4567792466904689477</id><published>2009-04-07T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T01:17:07.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sample Flowchart</title><content type='html'>Pindutin para lumaki (sagwa pakinggan, english nalang)&lt;br /&gt;Click the image to enlarge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SdsHt4c9JKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Yt8tKVWTOhQ/s1600-h/flowchart.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321855869497713826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SdsHt4c9JKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Yt8tKVWTOhQ/s320/flowchart.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SdsGfg4LxVI/AAAAAAAAAYI/60OCRUWoLDQ/s1600-h/flowchart.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-4567792466904689477?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4567792466904689477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4567792466904689477' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4567792466904689477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4567792466904689477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/04/flowchart.html' title='Sample Flowchart'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SdsHt4c9JKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Yt8tKVWTOhQ/s72-c/flowchart.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-8082093919290502553</id><published>2009-03-31T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T20:35:25.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About the author</title><content type='html'>Isang simpleng tao na nangangarap maging host ng isang travel show, manunulat, musikero, artista &lt;strike&gt;porn&lt;/strike&gt;, DJ, VJ, Direktor at makagawa ng isang indie-film at documentary. Mahilig umakyat ng bundok, magpunta sa ibat-ibang lugar, kumuha ng larawan at makipagkaibigan. Idol nya mula pa nung bata ang The Beatles, hindi maipaliwanag kung bakit. Maaring gusto nya lang ang musika nila. Isinilang at lumaki sa Dagat-dagatan, Malabon City, dito kung saan nahubog ang katalinuhan, katarantaduhan, kalokohan, at kagaguhan. Inshort buong pagkatao nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preschool&lt;br /&gt;School: Day Care Center&lt;br /&gt;Nagsimula pumasok sa eskwelahan sa edad na apat na taon, tinawag syang saling-pusa dahil hindi naman talaga pagaaral ang pakay, kundi manggulo ng mga nagaaral.&lt;br /&gt;Edad na limang taon.... eto na nagaral na sya, dito nya natutunan kung paano isulat at basahin ang mga alphabeto. Nakilala nya rin ang ibat-ibang kulay at natutong gumuhit &lt;strike&gt;sa pader &lt;/strike&gt;. Paborito nya ang palabas na Batibot, lalong-lalo na ang mga kwento ni kuya bodgie at ate shienna. Unang performance nya ay ang gayahin ang pelikula ni sharon cuneta ang "pasan ko ang daigdig" sa loob ng eskwelahan at sumayaw habang kumakanta ng Gary V song "Di bale nalang kaya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gradeschool&lt;br /&gt;School: Imelda Elementary School&lt;br /&gt;Anim na taon, isa sa pinaka-batang magaaral para sa Grade1. Muntik na syang hindi payagan, ngunit, datapwat, subalit naipasa nya ang entrance exam at marunong na magbasa, nakalusot at pinayagan narin. Mula Grade1 hanggang Grade6 hindi sya naalis sa section 1 &lt;strike&gt;Mayabang sya &lt;/strike&gt;Hindi sya matalino pero hindi rin naman bobo. Lagi syang Friday Cleaners dahil sa unang titik ng kanyang apelyido. Paborito nya ang magtapon ng basura dahil nakakapaglakwatsa sya habang itinatapon ang basura sa likod ng eskwelahan. Hate nya ang magbunot kasi nakakapagod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highschool&lt;br /&gt;School: Westminster High School&lt;br /&gt;Isang Chinese-Christian School ang napasukan nya. 1st year may chinese language subject sya at dahil hindi nya naman ito pinagtuonan ng pansin BAGSAK. Pero okey lang yun, hindi naman kailangan balikan at i-summer ang subject na 'to, strategy lang ng school para kumita. Naging paborito nya ang mga musika ng eraserhead dahil sa impluwensya ng klasmate nya at sa biniling tape ng tatay nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College&lt;br /&gt;School: AMA Computer College - Caloocan&lt;br /&gt;Hindi nya alam kung paano sya napunta sa eskwelahan na 'to. Basta nalang kasi sya nagexam dito kasama ang dalawa nyang katropa nung highskul. tsk! tsk! pangarap nya makapag-aral sa Unibersidang ng Pilipinas pero di nya nagawang magexam duon. Dahil tuwing magpapaalam sa highskul teacher nya na mageexam at magaaply sa mga school e nagcucuting lang silang tatlo ng tropa nya. Tinapos nya ang kursong Computer Engineering sa tulong ng PVAO Scholarship (Phil. Veterans Affairs Office). sa awa ng Maykapal.&lt;br /&gt;At sa kasalukuyan sya ngayon ay nagtratrabaho na &lt;strike&gt;para gumawa ng blog&lt;/strike&gt; sa WAKAS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-8082093919290502553?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8082093919290502553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8082093919290502553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8082093919290502553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8082093919290502553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/03/about-author.html' title='About the author'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1768912697894044296</id><published>2009-03-30T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T04:31:42.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulation Graduates Graduate ka na!</title><content type='html'>Tuwing Marso hindi na bago sa ating mga pinoy ang makakita ng "Congratulation Graduates" mula sa mga walang kwentang politiko. Nakasabit ito sa Kalsada, eskwelahan, simbahan, pedestrian crossing, beer house, hotel, motel at kung saan-saan basta maraming tao makakakita kahit sa lugar na wala silang pakealam sa mga gragraduate.Ang importante e makita ang picture at pangalan ng politikong bumabati.Kung papansinin mo ang mga tarpaulin na 'to lalo kang mabubwiset, dahil masmalaki pa ang pangalan ng politikosa mga pagbati nito. Nakahilatsa din dyan ang pagmumukha nila na naka-ngiti na parang di kayang gumawa ng kasalanan.&lt;br /&gt;Parang ganito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SdCBzdIQuWI/AAAAAAAAAYA/LGNzK5Qksmk/s1600-h/congrats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 141px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318893880917145954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SdCBzdIQuWI/AAAAAAAAAYA/LGNzK5Qksmk/s320/congrats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hindi lang naman tuwing graduation nagkakaroon ng ganitong mga pagbati ang mga politiko. Sa lahat ng okasyon present din ang pagbati nila. "Merry Christmas and Happy New Year" "Happy Fiesta" "Welcome Alumni" "Happy Birthday" etc-etc... Lahat ng pwede batiin binabati nila kahit siguro bagong tuli "Congratulations to the newly circumsize"&lt;br /&gt;Mahirap talaga pumili ng iboboto, kasi nga naman hindi pa eleksyon patuloy na sila sa pandaraya. Hindi man tahasan na pangangampanya ito e ganun narin ang ibig sabihin nila dito. Hindi naman siguro tayo mga munting bata na walang alam at madali nilang maloloko.&lt;br /&gt;Ang sakit ng lipunan ay malala na pero patuloy parin tayo sa paghahanap ng lunas dito kaya kung sino-sino ang nais natin ihalal na nagbabakasakali na sila ang gamot. Kung gusto mo lumakas ang liver mo, liveraid. Para gumanda ang eyesight, Optine araw araw. Para pumuti, Metathione. Para pumayat ng walang kahirap-hirap, Fit&amp;amp;Right. Mataas ang sugarlevel, ampalaya plus. Sakit sa puso, Heartvit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lahat ng ito ay may nakasulat na "No approved Therapeutic Claims" meaning walang matibay na ebidensya na nakakapagpagaling nga ito, gayun pa man marami parin ang nagtitiwala at nagbabakasakaling mapagaling ang karamdaman nila sa paginum nito. Ganito rin ang pagbabakasakali natin na masolusyunan ang sakit ng lipunan, yun nga lang marami talaga ang mapagsamantala. Tsk! Tsk!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1768912697894044296?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1768912697894044296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1768912697894044296' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1768912697894044296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1768912697894044296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/03/tuwing-marso-hindi-na-bago-sa-ating-mga.html' title='Congratulation Graduates Graduate ka na!'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SdCBzdIQuWI/AAAAAAAAAYA/LGNzK5Qksmk/s72-c/congrats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-7969720051716492440</id><published>2009-03-26T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:39:02.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acupuncture</title><content type='html'>Sa mga masugid, masipag, matiisin at walang trabaho sa opisina kundi magbasa ng blog eto nagblog na ulit ako...&lt;br /&gt;Late na ako umuwi kahapon siguro 9:20pm na at siguradong wala nang byaheng LRT ng ganitong oras. Second option ko ay ang FX from Gil Puyat to Monumento via C3 road. Kamahalan nga lang kung dito ako sasakay dahil 40pesos ang pamasahe tapos pagbaba ko ng C3 no choice kundi magspecial ng Tricycle papunta sa mismong bahay namin. Kung susumahin 75pesos lahat kamahalan di ba? kasama na dyan ang Bus from makati to Gil Puyat, compare kung aabutan ko ang LRT, 41 pesos lang. Pero hindi importante yan sa kwento ko ngayon wala lang gusto ko lang sabihin at wala ka nang pakealam blog ko 'to!&lt;br /&gt;Pagsakay ko sa FX para kaming sardinas (hindi ko alam kung pwede pang gamiting ang sawikain na ito kasi napansin ko hindi na siksik ang sardinas ngayon. Its getting bigger and bigger... pero lata lang!). 3 ang nasa harap including ang driver, apat ang sa gitna (ako yung pangalawa sa gitna, at apat din sa hulihan. Siksikan di ba? Sumagot ka!&lt;br /&gt;Okey eto ang nangyari habang umaandar ang FX.....&lt;br /&gt;Dahil late na nga, medyo inaantok na ang lahat maliban sa driver (wag naman sana di ko pa nakikita ang panganay ko) nagulat ako dahil parang may tumutusok sa kaliwang balikat ko masakit parang karayum na marami kaya naman napalingon ako pakaliwa at sakto!!! natutulog ang katabi ko na naka bukas ang bibig, at nung paglingon ko halos mahalikan ko. Sheeet!!! tapat na tapat ang ilong ko sa bibig nya, nagising ako bigla, kung alam mo yung feeling ng nakasinghot ng Mighty Bond parang ganun gumuguhit mula ilong, lalamunan at hanggang utak wheeeww... amuy ebak promis at ang tumutusok sa balikat ko e yung balbas nya na parang Acupuncture lang. Masakit na nakakakiliti na nakakainis na parang gusto ko syang ututan bilang ganti.&lt;br /&gt;Sabi dati ng teacher ko nung highschool kapag pinigil mo daw ang utot mo sa bibig daw ito lalabas, pero di ako sangayon sa mga sinabi nya na yun, gusto ko sana magconduct pa kami ng isang laboratory test kung totoo ba ito, pero wala hindi nya kaya itong patunayan. minsan kasi pinigil ko ang utot ko at inamuy ko ang hininga ko, pero hindi naman ito amuy utot. I therefore conclude mali ang mga sinasabi nya, pero kahapon parang nagdadalawang isip na ako kung totoo ba ito.&lt;br /&gt;Umabot halos isang oras ang byahe ganun din ang sakripisyong ginawa ko, parang napaaga ata ang pagsasakripisyong ginawa ko, malayo pa ang semanasanta ang alam ko April pa yun, advance naman 'to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-7969720051716492440?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/7969720051716492440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=7969720051716492440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/7969720051716492440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/7969720051716492440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2009/03/acupuncture.html' title='Acupuncture'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-5596929310776933592</id><published>2008-11-17T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T19:21:53.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Searching for Yakult 1.5 Liters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/STdMI1Xly-I/AAAAAAAAAVI/_GkrqiwnatI/s1600-h/yakult.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275769203136515042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/STdMI1Xly-I/AAAAAAAAAVI/_GkrqiwnatI/s320/yakult.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ayan yung katibayan na wala nga 1.5 Liters na YAKULT, kasi ayon sa kakilala ko na si Arnel (di tunay na panggalan) e may Yakult daw sa Japan na 1.5 Liters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1602694635313872749-5596929310776933592?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/5596929310776933592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=5596929310776933592' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5596929310776933592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5596929310776933592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/11/searching-for-yakult-15-liters.html' title='Searching for Yakult 1.5 Liters'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/STdMI1Xly-I/AAAAAAAAAVI/_GkrqiwnatI/s72-c/yakult.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1719194456764940413</id><published>2008-10-20T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T01:19:51.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to enjoy the taste of Beer</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the world's oldest and most widely consumed &lt;a title="Alcoholic beverage" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alcoholic_beverage"&gt;alcoholic beverage&lt;/a&gt; and the third most popular drink overall after &lt;a title="Water" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Water"&gt;water&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a title="Tea" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tea"&gt;tea&lt;/a&gt;.It is produced by the &lt;a title="Brewing" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brewing"&gt;brewing&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a title="Fermentation (food)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fermentation_(food)"&gt;fermentation&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a title="Starch" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Starch"&gt;starches&lt;/a&gt;, mainly derived from &lt;a title="Cereal" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cereal"&gt;cereals&lt;/a&gt; — the most common of which is &lt;a title="Malt" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Malt"&gt;malted&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Barley" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barley"&gt;barley&lt;/a&gt;, although &lt;a title="Wheat" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wheat"&gt;wheat&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="Maize" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maize"&gt;corn&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a title="Rice" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rice"&gt;rice&lt;/a&gt; are also widely used. Most beer is flavoured with &lt;a title="Hops" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hops"&gt;hops&lt;/a&gt;, which add bitterness and act as a natural &lt;a title="Preservative" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Preservative"&gt;preservative&lt;/a&gt;, though other flavourings such as &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Herbs" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Herbs"&gt;herbs&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a title="Fruit" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fruit"&gt;fruit&lt;/a&gt; may occasionally be included. Alcoholic beverages fermented from non-starch sources such as grape juice (&lt;a title="Wine" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wine"&gt;wine&lt;/a&gt;) or honey (&lt;a title="Mead" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mead"&gt;mead&lt;/a&gt;) or distilled after fermentation are not classified as beer.  &lt;em&gt;- source: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beer"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dito sa Pilipinas ito ang pinaka paboritong inumin ng mga magbabarkada. Kaya naman sibak-sibak ang mga gumagawa nito. Limpak-limpak na salapi ang makukuha nila sa mga parokyano ng Beer. Kadalasan kasabay nito ang pulutan, usok, at walang humpay na tuksuhan at tawanan.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi naman talaga masarap ang Beer, bagkus mapait ang lasa nito... kaya kung tutuusin hindi naman talaga ito ang nagpapasarap ng inuman, kundi ang mga KAIBIGAN. Bonus nalang ang mga banda, chicks, makukulay na ilaw at pulutan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1719194456764940413?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1719194456764940413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1719194456764940413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1719194456764940413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1719194456764940413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-to-enjoy-taste-of-beer.html' title='How to enjoy the taste of Beer'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-60729728013432538</id><published>2008-10-14T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T08:56:49.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trip to the Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Stardust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location:1182 Quezon Ave. Q.C&lt;br /&gt;Description: Night Club&lt;br /&gt;Date: 10-10-2008&lt;br /&gt;Guilty people: Genesis, Dante, Cute, Henry, Chris, Toni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito ang unang beses ko makapasok sa Stardust (hindi ko rin masabi kung ito na nga ba ang huli). Pero hindi ito ang unang beses ko nakapasok sa ganitong lugar. Sa totoo lang madami narin, pero nabibilang pa naman sa mga daliri ko at ng katabi ko. &lt;strike&gt; Mahilig talaga ako sa ganitong lugar &lt;/strike&gt;  Hindi ako mahilig sa ganitong lugar promis at ni minsan &lt;strike&gt; ako pa nagaaya &lt;/strike&gt;  hindi pa ako nagaya magpunta sa ganitong lugar, maaring sa Mall lang at Gym. Taong kuripot kasi ako, mas gugustuhin ko pa kasi ipamigay ang mga pera ko sa mahihirap nating kababayan kesa sa mga GRO (*wapak!) nagbibiiro lang po...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Dance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halos lahat ng napuntahan kong Night Club e halos pareparehas lang ang dance move. Abante-abante Giling Atras-atras Giling Kaliwa-kaliwa Giling Kanan-kanan Giling lapit sa tubo bubukaka tatalikod yuyuko... asus!&lt;br /&gt;I therefore conclude iisa lang ang choreographer ng mga Night Club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Sounds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got it from my mama- Wil. I. Am.&lt;br /&gt;Lean like a cholo - Down&lt;br /&gt;Soulja boy - soulja boy&lt;br /&gt;Umbrella - Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;Careless Whisper - George Michael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ: "And now.... let's welcome our first set of Lovely ladies"&lt;br /&gt;Kung mapapansin mo din, halos lahat ng DJ sa mga Night Club magkakaparehas ng boses... yung tipong buong-buo na parang may plema sa lalamunan na mahirap maalis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Dress&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimsuit, Sexy Night Dress, Hot Night Dress, basta sleeping dress na ready to fight!&lt;br /&gt;Usually Color Red dahil ito ang kulay na nakakaakit sa mga Kalalakihan.&lt;br /&gt;Highheels - hindi pwede ang flat shoes dahil mas nakakaakit ang matangkad.&lt;br /&gt;Topless - kapag madaling araw na tska lalabas ang mga babae hindi tinatablan ng lamig... at nandyan narin ang mga matang naglalakihan habang nirerecord sa kanilang photographic memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Girls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medyo malabo na ang mata ko kaya kung ako ang huhusga at nakainum na, lahat sila aprub sa akin. "Ayun... yung number.... basta yun! ano pangalan nun? tawagin mo table ko sya!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Cost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*note: Prices may vary depending on size, color, and currencies exchange rates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Php400/hour - ang number na color green (eto ang tinatawag na GRO)&lt;br /&gt;Php560/hour - Model (sila yung mas maganda sa GRO)&lt;br /&gt;Php800/hour - Solo (may kasama nang ladies drink, maaring mas maganda ito sa Model)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko lang sure kung binabawasan din sila ng Tax, Pag-big, Philhealth, SSS, GSIS, Tardiness, Undertime. Meron din kaya silang overtime? 13th month pay? Christmas bonus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung ikukumpara mo ang 800/hr nila sa isang empleyado na nagpakadalubhasa ng 4 na taon sa Unibersidad, Nagtake ng ibat-ibang exam, Nagreview sa mamahaling review center, Naghirap gumawa ng kodigo, Nagbayad sa Prof, Nagpagawa ng Project, siguro iisipin mo din mag GRO nalang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eco101:&lt;br /&gt;The Law of Supply and Demand.&lt;br /&gt;Limited supply, lots of demand.&lt;a class="internal" title="Enlarge" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Supply-and-demand.svg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limited nga ba ang supply ng GRO sa bansang Pilipinas? bakit maraming Demand?&lt;br /&gt;Kailangan na bang magimport tayo ng GRO from China? Hindi kaya may &lt;strong&gt;melamine&lt;/strong&gt; naman ang maiimport natin na GRO galing sa kanila?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mabuhay ang mga Pokpok"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-60729728013432538?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/60729728013432538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=60729728013432538' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/60729728013432538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/60729728013432538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/10/trip-to-stars.html' title='A Trip to the Stars'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-129344279381097626</id><published>2008-09-15T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T01:09:02.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The LactobacillusShirotaStrain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SM4WWpqjckI/AAAAAAAAAP8/TV0u3P2E9aE/s1600-h/yakult.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246155194330477122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SM4WWpqjckI/AAAAAAAAAP8/TV0u3P2E9aE/s320/yakult.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ito ang paborito kong inumin nung bata pa ako halos araw araw ko hinahunting ang tindera nito na naka uniform pa na parang katulong sa mga telenovela at may dalang maliit na refrigirator este icebox.&lt;br /&gt;Bukod sa pampatibay at pampalakas ng katawan masarap din ang lasa nito. walang katulad sa sarap. Kaya lang ang problema ko napakaliit nito, bitin na bitin ako wooohoho di ko na alam kung makakaya ko pa di bale nalang kaya.&lt;br /&gt;Di ako kuntento sa isang bote nito kaya halos maglupasay ako sa kalsada kapag isa lang ang binili sakin ng nanay ko! halos taktakin ko ang plastik na bote, ipasok ang dila sa loob at sirain para lamang makuha ang huling patak.. ganito ako kaadik sa Yakult!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nitong nakaraan muli ko syang natikman, at parang bumalik ako sa nakaraan muli kong naramdaman ang bitin na sandali... agad akong bumalik sa Ministop at bumili ng 3bote pa para laklakin at tuluyan mapatid ang pagkabitin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Naisip ko na bakit di nila gawin 500ml ang Yakult parang softdrinks? kaya naman nagsurvey ako sa mga ka officemate ko kung bitin din ba sila sa Yakult at iisa lang ang sagot nila "Oo" kaya naman nais kong gumawa ng isang malawakang rally para sa ikapapayapa ng ating kalooban. Ang magkaroon ng Yakult 500ml!&lt;br /&gt;Sugod na sa Edsa mga kapatid at nang makamit natin ang Tagumpay....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-129344279381097626?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/129344279381097626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=129344279381097626' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/129344279381097626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/129344279381097626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/09/lactobacillusshirotastrain.html' title='The LactobacillusShirotaStrain'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SM4WWpqjckI/AAAAAAAAAP8/TV0u3P2E9aE/s72-c/yakult.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-5476738794471703336</id><published>2008-09-08T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T23:18:59.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Sumpa</title><content type='html'>Isang sumpa ang bumabalot sa apat na sulok ng aming eskwelahan nung ako'y elementary pa. Isa itong bangungot para sa mga batang magaaral. Dahil tiyak tatlong K ang mararanasan mo... Kahihiyan, katatawanan at kawalang ng tiwala sa sarili sa oras na mapasaiyo ang sumpa. Dinapuan nito ang klasmate kong si Alfred (di tunay na pangalan). Hindi ko inaasahan na magkakaganito sya dahil isa sya sa mga malilinis kong klasmate (madungis kasi kami dati).&lt;br /&gt;Isang araw may napansin akong dumi sa kanyang uniform sa bandang kaliwa ng bulsa. Mabilis na tumakbo sa isip ko na ito ay tae... Oo positive tae nga! malinaw pa ang mga mata ko at para itong microscope nakikita ko ang bacteria.&lt;br /&gt;Napansin ko na medyo balisa nga sya at hindi mapakali kaya positibo akong dinapuan nga sya ng sumpa. Nagtawanan kaagad ang mga kolokoy kong klasmate dahil sa nakakatawang stuff sa kaliwang bulsa ni Alfred. Todo deny pa ito at sinabing chocolate lang daw yun. Pero isa sa mga klasmate ko ang naglakas loob na sumubok itong amuyin (wow tamang trip!). Inilapit nya ang ilong sa hinihinalang tae ngunit sa kasamaang palad e napasobra ito at nadikit sa ilong nya *wapak! Napasigaw sya na parang nanalo sa lotto Taaaaeeee NGA! &lt;a href="mailto:Put@NgNa"&gt;Put@NgNa&lt;/a&gt;!!!! Tae!!!! mabilis syang tumakbo sa kubeta upang hugasan ang ilong na nadikitsa chocolate este tae pala!Hindi mapigil ang tawanan sa loob ng classroom habang hiyanghiya naman si Alfred sa nangyari. Sa totoo lang awang-awa ako sa kanya pero mas lamang parin ang katatawanan kaya tumawa narin ako hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral lesson: Hindi inaamoy ang chocolate, tinitikman ito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gumawa ako ng isang imbestigasyon kung saan nga ba galing ang sumpang ito. Inisa-isa ko ang sunod-sunod na pangyayari hanggang dumating ako sa kongklusyon na si Mang Johnny pala ang salarin. Sya yung Janitor namin sa skul, businessman na din at the sametime. Kapag nakita ka nito na palakad-lakad sa paligid ng eskwelahan ay tatawagin ka, pero wag ka mabahala dahil di ka nito isusumbong sa titser o prinsipal ang dapat mo lang gawin ay bumili ng tinda nyang bayabas na halos dalawang buwan na yatang di nabebenta kumbaga sa tao amuy lupa na! halos tubuan na ito ng ugat, pero dahil takot ka ma-guidance at mapatawag ang magulang sa skul eh tiyak na ibibili mo na ang natitira mong pera sa kanya. May mga variety din naman syang tinda tulad ng yema, manggang hilaw at sampaloc, pero ang talagang ibebenta nya sayo ay yung old bayabas. Napansin ko na tinatamad syang linisin ang CR dahil mas mahal nya ang pagiging businessman nya. Minsan nga nahuli nya kaming pakalat-kalat sa labas at tinawag, ang buong akala ko bebentahan nya kami ng old bayabas yun pala ay paglilinisin kami ng kubeta. Anak ng tokwa't baboy naman! gawin ba kamin janitor? pero dahil bata kami at madaling matakot e sinunod na namin ang utos nya. Ang buong akala nya naman maloloko nya kami dahil pag alis nya agad kaming tumigil sa paglinis at tumakbo papuntang canteen (section 1 yata 'to).&lt;br /&gt;Mabaho, Madumi at puno ng kwentong kababalaghan at nakatatakutan ang CR sa school namin kaya maging ako ay takot umihi dito ng mag isa. Paano nalang yung mga batang natatae?maghahanap pa ba sila ng kasabay tumae? kung malakas naman ang loob mo at di ka takot sa mga kwentong multo e tiyak ang papatay sayo ay ang amoy nito.... paano ka dudumi kung ang inodoro ay barado at may naka-load na din?&lt;br /&gt;Nagpapasalamat ako dahil sa malapit lang ang eskwelahan sa bahay namin, siguro mga tatlumpung hakbang pasulong at 5 hakbang paatras lang bahay na namin. Kung kaya't nalagpasan ko ang sumpa, muntik na din ako duon. Buzzer beater lang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi naman pala Johhy talaga ang pangalan ni mang johnny, tinawag lang itong johnny dahil sa trabaho nyang 'Janitor' kung sino ang nagbansag sa kanya at kelan ay di ko masasagot... wala daw clue. Ganun din daw kasi ang pangalang ng janitor ng kaibigan ko sa ibang eskwelahan. Isa lang ang masasabi ko.. Johnny Rocks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung Elementary ka, may natae din ba sa klasmate mo? o ikaw mismo? kung ikaw mismo kalimutan mo na ito at magpalit na kaagad ng pangalan at magparetoke ng mukha. Wag mong aminin na ikaw yun nakakahiya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral lesson: WALA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-5476738794471703336?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/5476738794471703336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=5476738794471703336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5476738794471703336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5476738794471703336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/09/ang-sumpa.html' title='Ang Sumpa'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-343656709417316369</id><published>2008-09-07T19:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T19:52:13.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giant Modess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SMSNBjahlvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/mNxsXa2oYL8/s1600-h/giant2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243470923991979762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SMSNBjahlvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/mNxsXa2oYL8/s320/giant2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SMSKS1d5jjI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Btf40qN-V9I/s1600-h/modessgiant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243467922360864306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SMSKS1d5jjI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Btf40qN-V9I/s320/modessgiant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kung nagtratrabaho ka sa makati area at napadaan ka sa underpass nito, malamang nakita mo na ang famous Giant Modess... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mga ilang linggo napansin ko na parang unti-unti itong natatanggal sa pagkakadikit, siguro may mga taong gusto nakawin ito hindi ko matukoy kung babae ba  lalake o mga di-tiyak ang nag nais maiuwi ang Giant Modess. kamuzta naman sila! kasya ba sa kanila ito? Buti nalang at may mga guard sa underpass kaya siguro hindi nila ito madaling matangal sa pagkakadikit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1602694635313872749-343656709417316369?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/343656709417316369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=343656709417316369' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/343656709417316369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/343656709417316369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/09/giant-modess.html' title='Giant Modess'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SMSNBjahlvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/mNxsXa2oYL8/s72-c/giant2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-3397689378680404992</id><published>2008-09-04T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T22:10:10.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dearest Papa Chris</title><content type='html'>My Dearest Papa Chris,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahihilig po ako sa street foods nitong nagdaan na school year. Sarap na sarap ako tuwing kinakain ko sila, nakakaadik narin kung minsan at dito nauubos ang baon kong pera sa eskwela. Feeling ko rin tumataba na ako ng husto... Halos araw-araw ko po kasi silang nadadaanan sa tuwing papasok at uuwi ako. Nangangati ang lalamunan ko kapag di ako nakatikim ng favorite kong fishball, kikiam, squidball, kwek-kwek, sagot't gulaman, isaw, betamax, tokneneng and many more...&lt;br /&gt;Hindi po pera o di kaya yung pagtaba ko ang problema ko now!&lt;br /&gt;Nais ko lang po malaman kung ang fishballs po ba ay bayag ng fish?&lt;br /&gt;at ang quidballs po ba ay bayag ng squid? e yung kikiam po, saan kaya gawa ito? at bakit tinawag na kikiam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lubos na gumagalang,&lt;br /&gt;Miss Toni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Toni,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bwiseeeet! buong akala ko matatahimik na ang mundo ko sa mga letter sender hindi pa pala. Alam mo ba na parang nakainum ako ng dalawang paketeng extra joss nang mabasa ko ang liham mo.&lt;br /&gt;Walangjo na tanong yan, may bayag ba ang isda? mahilig ako magluto ng isda, pero ni minsan dko pa nasalat na may bayag nga ito. Tinanong ko din ang kumpare kong si google ukol sa tanong mo at heto ang sagot nya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Honestly, it depends on the type of fish. For example, male betta fish generally have long, flowing fins, while females are generally duller in color and have shorter fins. Livebearers, such as guppies, mollies, and platys, are slightly more difficult to tell, but it isn't so hard if you know what you are looking for. The anal fin of a male livebearer is pointy, while the female's hangs down like a flag. For other fish, like certain cichlids and other fish, sometimes color plays a factor in the determination of gender. In general, the brighter the color of the fish, the more likely the fish is a male. A lot of times, females are larger than males. All of this, as I said before, depends on the type of fish. For specifics, look up the fish whose gender you wish to determine to better identify your fish's gender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala rin syang nabangit ng may balls nga ang fish, at ngayon ko lang nakitang nagkamot ng ulo ang kumpare kong yan! heto pa, pati ang squid mukhang wala din &lt;a href="http://www.nzherald.co.nz/section/2/story.cfm?c_id=2&amp;amp;objectid=10348470"&gt;http://www.nzherald.co.nz/section/2/story.cfm?c_id=2&amp;amp;objectid=10348470&lt;/a&gt; click mo ang link na yan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saan nga ba gawa ang kikiam?&lt;br /&gt;ito ay gawa sa ground pork and vegetables wrapped in bean curd sheets then deep-fried until golden. hindi lang malinaw kung saang parte ng pork nila kinukuha ang laman pero nakasisigurado ako na hindi ito galing sa K ng baboy lalo na kapag lalake ang kinatay nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang salitang kikiam naman ay mula sa salitang instik at kung di nyo naitatanong ang inyong likod ay may lahing instik ayon sa mga ninuno ko at nag aral din po ako ng salitang intsik nung highskul kaya madali kong masasagot yan!&lt;br /&gt;Ang salitang pilipino ay may mga rules o batas na sinusunod tulad ng 'kung anong bigkas,sya ring sulat' tulad ng cake... sa tagalog keyk&lt;br /&gt;kaya ang Que-kiam ay isinalin din sa tagalog 'kikiam' pero ang mga istudyanteng absent nung itunuro ito sa klase e ang buong akala nila kiki-am (ano 'to text message kiki sa am(umuga))mga bastos!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nawa'y nasagot ko ang malaki mong problem...&lt;br /&gt;/papa chris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-3397689378680404992?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/3397689378680404992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=3397689378680404992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3397689378680404992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3397689378680404992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/09/dearest-papa-chris.html' title='Dearest Papa Chris'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1304869195929057922</id><published>2008-07-21T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T20:21:52.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kwentong LRT</title><content type='html'>Nasa LRT na ako bago mag 7:30 ng umaga, di ko pa nakikita si Boy Sando, Boy Epal, Boy Taba at Boy tatoo.... isa lang ang ibig sabihin nito, malaki ang posibilidad na hindi ako ma-late sa trabaho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag-akyat ko sa LRT siksikan nanaman... makikipagtagisan nanaman ako ng lakas sa mga kapwa ko pasahero ng LRT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating ang unang tren, heto na at ready to fight na ang lahat parang takeshi's castle ang labanan... nagsuguran na ang lahat (pati ako!) pagpasok ko wala palang aircon kaya puro pawis ang dumampi sa braso ko maging sa barong at mukha ko. Muli akong lumabas dahil alam ko naman na may natitira pang oras para ma-buzzer beater ko ang grace period ng Timetrak, kesa naman magtiis ako sa Sauna bath LRT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating ang pangalawang tren, swerte at walang laman... pero skip train pala ito sa blumentrit station. Dumating ang pangatlong tren ilang segundo lang, at maswerte at wala din itong laman at sa wakas bumukas! Unahan nanaman kami parang trip-to-jerusalem ang labanan at matagumpay akong nakaupo. Kalagitnaan ng byahe, bilang may kumausap sa akin isang lalake nagtanong kung sa makati daw ako nagwowork, sinagot ko naman ng "Oo". tapos nakipag kilala na sya sa akin dun ko napansin na di pala sya lalake sya ay di-tiyak! sa boses palang alam ko na kaagad kaya lang nagduda pa ako, pero nung nagtanong na ng pangalan ko.. ayun alam ko na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biglang tumunog ang kampana, nagliparan ang mga kalapati at nagdilim ang kalangitan.... at tumugtog ang parokya ni edgar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"One look and then yun iba namalagkit dumikit ang tingin ng mata one smile,iba na ang ibig sabihin'di na friends,ang tingin nya sa akin....... This guy is inlove wtih you pare"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kungwari inaantok ako at nagtulog-tulugan mode nalang para di na nya ako makausap, pero makulit parin panay ang kausap sakin. Nakakahiya naman kung aawayin ko sa loob ng tren dahil wala naman syang ginagawang masama at being professional di ito tama. Tama! mukhang tatamaan na sya sa akin Grrrrr.... nilabas ko ang muscles ko! (para matakot! at isipin na gusto ko na syang sapakin) pero wa-epek puta! naiinis talaga ako!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiniis ko nalang ang galit ko dahil isang istasyon nalang naman. Bago ako umalis naisipan pa nya na magtanong ng number ko, kunwari wala akong narinig at bumaba nalang kaagad. Buti nalang at di na sya sumunod pa, dahil kung hindi malamang makita nila si Son Goku na nagsupersaiyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ito ang unang encountered ko sa mga ganyang tao dito sa LRT, meron pa nga nanghahawak pa ng pototoy! sinasamantala nila ang pagiging siksikan. Ok lang sana kung opposite sex, kaya lang same sex! punyetang buhay 'to... akala ng mga babae siguro sila lang ang nagiging biktima ng mga manyakis na lalake, kami rin pong mga lalake eh nabibiktima rin ng kapwa naming lalake. For me its not a big deal, dahil di nya naman ito kayang kunin nakakabit kaya ito, naka bulldog super glue ito kahit baliktarin kabit parin ehehehe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kapag ako'y nababato &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pinaglalaruan ko ang birdie ko &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ang cute-cute naman kasi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kaya ko siya binili &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My birdie is my bestfriend &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ang dami naming maliligayang sandali &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Madalas ko siyang pinapakain ng birdseed &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mahal kita 'o birdie ko, 'wag kang lalayo! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't touch my birdie! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Resist temptation please! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't have to grab my birdie &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just call it, and it will come! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ang birdie ko ay nakakatuwa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Parang cobra na mahilig mantuka &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kapag nilabas na mula sa kulungan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuluy-tuloy na ang aming kasiyahan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Di naman ako madamot talaga &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayaw ko lang na hinahawakan siya ng iba! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ang birdie ko ay medyo masungit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Konting hawak lang siguradong magagalit! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huwag ka sanang magalit sa akin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuwing ang birdie ko ay aking hihimasin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sana'y maunawaan mo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mahal na mahal ko ang birdie ko pati mga itlog nito!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-Parokya Ni Edgar-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1304869195929057922?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1304869195929057922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1304869195929057922' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1304869195929057922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1304869195929057922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/07/kwentong-lrt.html' title='Kwentong LRT'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1975551924958781753</id><published>2008-07-20T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T23:28:45.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patay na si SpongeBob</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SIQnaeLyDYI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Ah-CkkgcY_s/s1600-h/Spongebob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225344803389181314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SIQnaeLyDYI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Ah-CkkgcY_s/s320/Spongebob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nakakaawang tingnan si Bob habang naka handusay sa isang pampublikong daanan. Ayon sa SOCO si Bob daw ay natagpuang patay dakong alas-singko ng umaga. Hindi pa maipaliwanag ang tunay na nangyari sa isang sikat na aktor, pero ang maugong na balita mula sa mga saksi, maaring na-rape daw ito dahil wala nang salawal nang matagpuan. (nasaan na nga ba ang parisukat na salawal ni bob?)&lt;br /&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/1602694635313872749-1975551924958781753?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1975551924958781753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1975551924958781753' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1975551924958781753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1975551924958781753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/07/patay-na-si-spongebob.html' title='Patay na si SpongeBob'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SIQnaeLyDYI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Ah-CkkgcY_s/s72-c/Spongebob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-2526269744773842560</id><published>2008-07-17T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T06:17:20.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eheads &amp; ELungs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SH_s_DDNYBI/AAAAAAAAAOA/dWJuj46W8_Y/s1600-h/cigarette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224154660667744274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SH_s_DDNYBI/AAAAAAAAAOA/dWJuj46W8_Y/s320/cigarette.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally after more than 5 years of waiting... the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pinoy&lt;/span&gt; band that mattered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ERASERHEADS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; again for one night only concert on August 30 2008.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Una kong napakinggan ang eheads sa radyo, "toyang" ang unang hit single nila tapos kinabukasan nakita ko na may Tape album kami ng eheads (UltraelectroMagneticPop) binili ng tatay ko, hindi ko alam na nagustuhan nya rin pala ang kanta na yun. Pero bago ko sila nagustuhan fan nako ng 'The Beatles' nanghihiram nako ng tape sa klasmate ko na ganun din ang hilig, grade 3 pala kami nun at ang tape na hinihiram ko ay tape ng tatay nya. Ang tape kasi namin sa bahay Nazareth, Led Zeppelin, ABBA, at mga Instrumental, walang Beatles. Kaya nagulat ang tatay ko bakit ako may Beatles na tape at bakit yun ang nakahiligan ko samantalang hindi ko naabutan ang mga yun. Ang sagot ko ay "Ewan!" hindi ko rin alam kung bakit, dahil siguro nagustuhan ko ang musika, tono at lyrics ng kanta?. Baliktad nga ang nangyari, ako may tape ng 'The Beatles' tatay ko 'EraserHeads' weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highschool ako nung nag-hit ang Eraserheads, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sikat na sikat yung mga kanta nila at kapag may bagong album, tiyak naguunahan ang mga klasmate ko magbilihan. Payabangan kung sino ang unang magkakaroon ng bagong album... Hindi pa uso nuon ang CD at Mp3 player, kaya naman sa Blank tape pa ako kumukopya, isa na siguro ako sa kauna-unahang pirata dito sa pilipinas dahil cant afford ako sa tape nilang 200 pesos. Pero iba parin yung original copy kasi mas maaapreciate mo yung album kung may lyrics with picture na kasama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nitong martes ko lang natiyak na may concert nga ang Eheads, kaya naman sabik na sabik ako na marinig ulit ang hit songs nila, at makita na muling kumpleto ang banda. Nagtext ako sa dating kong klasmate nung highschool at ibinalita na may reunion concert sila. (isa rin kasi sa mga fanatiko ng Eheads yun). Hindi sya makapaniwala sa text ko, at hindi rin siguro ako kapanipaniwalang tao, kaya naman pinagtawanan lang nya ako. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nagpunta ako sa Ticketnet.com para tingnan kung magkano ang ticket price, pero walang Eheads concert dun, kaya naman nag search ako at naki balita sa Chat. At ayun may nakapagbigay alam sa akin na Free concert daw ito at sa CCP Open ground gaganapin ang concert. For more info mag-log on daw ako sa Marlboro.com kasi sila yung sponsor at magbibigay ng libreng ticket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hindi na ako nag aksaya pa ng oras, nagpunta nga ako sa site, pero nangailangan pa ng kung ano-anong ID number para makapag sign-up. Tinitiyak nila na 18 above nga ang magreregister sa site. At dapat nagyoyosi ka tinatanong din kung anong brand ang favorite mong ipasok sa baga mo (Pwede magsinungaling!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Problema ko kung ayaw ko magsinungaling? Kasi nilalagay sa database yung name mo at ipapasa nila ito kay San Pedro para kunin kana (Biro lang... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Isa pang problema, hindi nakalagay dun kung Second-hand smoker ka tulad ko at kung anong brand ang libre mong nasisinghot o favorite mong singhutin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Problema nga talaga 'to mga tol! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mga smokers lang ba ang pwedeng manuod sa EraserHeads One night concert? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Paano naman kaming Second-hand smokers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yung hindi smokers? at walang pambili ng yosi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yung dating smokers na ngayon ay may sakit ng TB?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yung may TB at huminto na mag Yosi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hindi ba pwedeng gawin 2nights concert? yung isa sa smokers! yung isa sa second-hand smokers! ASTIG di ba? suggestion lang po ito..... Salamat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-2526269744773842560?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/2526269744773842560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=2526269744773842560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2526269744773842560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2526269744773842560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/07/eheads-elungs.html' title='Eheads &amp; ELungs'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SH_s_DDNYBI/AAAAAAAAAOA/dWJuj46W8_Y/s72-c/cigarette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-7915183922424696789</id><published>2008-07-16T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T21:41:16.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LRT (Lightweight Railway Transportation?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SH6wRN4L7II/AAAAAAAAAN4/W4GI_JMZ0Jc/s1600-h/790321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223806427625942146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SH6wRN4L7II/AAAAAAAAAN4/W4GI_JMZ0Jc/s320/790321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07.17.2008&lt;br /&gt;Maaga ako gumising ngayon, dahil ayoko na malate pa ulit sa trabaho tulad kahapon. Ayoko na mag-file ng halfday, dahil halos lahat ng OT ko eh napupunta lang sa mga halfday na file ko. bale wala lang yung OT na ginagawa ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paggising ko nagtimpla kaagad ako ng isang tasang kape at ininum, tapos diretso na sa banyo para maligo. Malamig masyado ang tubig pero di ko ito alintana, ang mahalaga makaligo ako at makaalis ng maaga para hindi na ma-late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas-siete kinse nasa LRT nako, sakto lang para makarating ako sa tamang oras ng pasok (8:30am). Medyo mahaba ang pila, pero natural lang naman yung ganito kahabang pila kapag umaga. Pero ilang minuto na at hindi parin umuusad ang pila, parang di na yata ito natural. Ilang sandali pa ulit eh humahaba na ang linya ng pila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumaan ang ilang minuto ganun parin, at ang pila halos umabot na sa kabilang istasyon sa haba. Mabuti nalang at hindi na umulan tulad kahapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang nasa pila, nakita ko ang dati kong officemate na si Bon, halos isang taon ko rin sya naging officemate pero ngayon ko lang nalaman na dito rin pala sya sa Caloocan nakatira. Maya-maya pa nagdatingan na rin yung mga madalas ko makasabay sa LRT. Si Boy Sando, payat lang sya pero feel nya magsando tapos yung barong nya nakasabit lang sa balikat nya. Si Boy Epal, kahit sino basta gusto nya kausapin eh kakausapin nya. Si Boy taba at si Boy Tatoo. Hindi ko na siguro kailanga pa i-describe dahil malamang alam mo na kung ano itsura nila...&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko naman sila kilala at hindi rin nila ako kilala, pero isa lang ang tiyak ko kapag nagkita kami duon... LATE NA AKO!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umabante na ang linya, di dahil sa pinapapasok na ang tao, kundi nainip na ang ibang nasa pila, magjejeep nalang daw sila. May lumapit sa akin na estudyante yata yun, at nagtanong kung umaandar daw ba ang LRT, ang sabi ko "Oo umaandar ang LRT" nagtawanan sila, pero ako hindi natawa naiinis na ako sa tagal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang ang effort na ibinigay ko. Mahirap kaya gumising sa malamig na umaga... daig pa nito ang awit ng Ibong Adarna. Hindi na rin ako nag Breakfast at nagtiis maligo ng malamig na tubig makapasok lang ng maaga, tapos eto late nanaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahit anong effort mo kung di rin talaga aayon ang pagkakataon wala din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nang makapasok na ako sa LRT tska ko lang nalaman na may sunog pala na malapit sa Libertad Station kaya ang Tren ay hanggang Gil Puyat lang, sakto lang dahil dito naman talaga ako bababa. Ang balitang ito ay hatid ni Boy Epal, kinausap nya kasi yung katabi nya... nagtanong siguro o umepal lang talaga saya para maging bida sa loob ng tren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pahinto-hinto ang takbo ng tren parang prusisyon, pero ok na rin kesa naman magjeep ako. Baka pagdating ko sa opisina e magamoy usok ako o di kaya magkasakit ng TB sa usok ng tambutso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUKAS GIGISING ULIT AKO NG MAAGA PROMIS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-7915183922424696789?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/7915183922424696789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=7915183922424696789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/7915183922424696789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/7915183922424696789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/07/07.html' title='LRT (Lightweight Railway Transportation?)'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SH6wRN4L7II/AAAAAAAAAN4/W4GI_JMZ0Jc/s72-c/790321.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-6964348319342919940</id><published>2008-07-15T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T23:36:21.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oily ba ang face mo Inday?</title><content type='html'>Dear Papa Chris,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami po ay nakatira sa ilalim ng tulay somewhere in Makati Area. Matagal na po kaming ganito, isang kahig isang tuka... katunayan tindera lang po sa palengke si Daddy, si Mommy naman po Janitress sa isang Big Company here in Makati. Isang beses sa isang araw lang kami kumain, at tuyo pa ang ulam... How sad di ba?!&lt;br /&gt;Pero di po iyan yung problem ko, eto po:&lt;br /&gt;Oily po ang face ko, Meron po ba kayo maipapayo kung paano ito mawawala?&lt;br /&gt;Hereditary po ba ito kasi oily din ang face ng daddy ko....&lt;br /&gt;How much po ba magpaconsult kay Dra. Bello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks and More Powers,&lt;br /&gt;Inday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SH1rpHSukMI/AAAAAAAAANw/NT8viR5ThbY/s1600-h/petrol_hike_killing_common_man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223449496896049346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SH1rpHSukMI/AAAAAAAAANw/NT8viR5ThbY/s320/petrol_hike_killing_common_man.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oily ba ang face mo Inday?&lt;br /&gt;pwes! maswerte ka! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alam mo ba na nagkakagulo na ang bansang Pilipinas dahil sa langis na yan! at yang pagmumukha mo lang pala ang solusyon sa problema natin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa kang bayani kung sakaling kaya mo magproduce ng 10litro kada araw.&lt;br /&gt;Malamang patayuan ka pa ng sarili mong company sponsored by the Goverment c/o Madam Arroyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero wag ka basta papayag na abusuhin nila, dahil kayamanan mo yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung inaakala mo na madali lang gumawa ng Gasolina mula sa Oily mong face e, nagkakamali ka! may tinatawag na Oil Refining o Pagsala sa Tagalog bago ito maging Gasolina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marami at ibat-iba ang processong pwedeng gawin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May tinatawag na &lt;em&gt;Fractional Distilllation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung saan pinapakuluan ang krudo at sa pamamagitan nito, nakakaproduced ng Kerosese, Gasoline, Gas, Diesel at iba pa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meron din namang tinatawag na &lt;em&gt;Chemical Processing&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;May tatlong paraan ang Chemical Processing&lt;br /&gt;1. Cracking&lt;br /&gt;2. Unification&lt;br /&gt;3. Alteration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ang Hirap diba?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaya ikaw Inday, wag ka basta nalang papayag sa mga gustong gawin sa face mo kung sakaling madiscover ka ng Arroyo family. Karapatan mong tumanggi....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wag mo din sisihin ang mga magulang mo kung bakit Oily ang face mo! Hindi naman ito Hereditary o namamana. Talagang pinagpala ka lang! Try mo gamitin yan sa pagprito ng isda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bilib din ako sa lakas din ng loob mong magpakonsulta kay Dra. Bello, wala na nga kayo makain gusto mo pa magpakunsulta sa kanya! Walangya ka....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lovelots,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papa Chris&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/1602694635313872749-6964348319342919940?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/6964348319342919940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=6964348319342919940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6964348319342919940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6964348319342919940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/07/oily-ba-ang-face-mo-inday.html' title='Oily ba ang face mo Inday?'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SH1rpHSukMI/AAAAAAAAANw/NT8viR5ThbY/s72-c/petrol_hike_killing_common_man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-6536380122177742517</id><published>2008-07-08T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T23:11:32.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pilipinas... Bow!</title><content type='html'>sa politika...&lt;br /&gt;-ang gumagawa ng batas ang numero unong lumalabag dito.&lt;br /&gt;-legal na magnanakaw ang mga nasa gobyerno.&lt;br /&gt;-pa-simpleng kumakandidato na kahit malayo pa ang eleksyon (deny to death pa!)&lt;br /&gt;-magka-tropa ang pulis at magnanakaw.&lt;br /&gt;-pwedeng ilipat ang petsa ng holiday.&lt;br /&gt;-may 'pro' at 'anti'&lt;br /&gt;-lahat ng president may impeachment complain.&lt;br /&gt;-legal ang sugal sa text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa kalsada...&lt;br /&gt;-overload ang mga pampasaherong sasakyan.&lt;br /&gt;-trabaho ng trapik enforcer ang manghuli, hindi magayos ng trapik.&lt;br /&gt;-hindi nagsusukli ang taxi driver.&lt;br /&gt;-favorite ng pulis ang kulay violet. hate nya ang orange.&lt;br /&gt;-favorite tapunan ng basura yung pader na may nakasulat na 'bawal magtapon dito'&lt;br /&gt;-favorite din umihi ng lalake sa pader na may nakasulat na 'bawal ihi putol tite'&lt;br /&gt;-hindi nasusunod ang bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;-gusto ng pasahero sa mismong gate ng bahay nila sya ibababa ng bus.&lt;br /&gt;-bawat kanto may pila ng tricycle.&lt;br /&gt;-may tumatawid sa ilalim ng overpass.&lt;br /&gt;-meron din sa ibabaw ng underpass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa eskwelahan...&lt;br /&gt;-ang pamagat ng lupang hinirang ay "bayang magiliw"&lt;br /&gt;-usong assignment kapag pasukan ang manila paper, cartolina, cardboard, crayola, bunot, dustpan, basahan.&lt;br /&gt;-may bayad ang test paper.&lt;br /&gt;-madumi ang toilet.&lt;br /&gt;-Sideline ng tindera ang pagiging teacher (elementary)&lt;br /&gt;-Sideline ng mahihilig sa special project ang pagiging teacher (highschool)&lt;br /&gt;-parang kabuteng nagsusulputan sa bakanteng building ang mga computer/caregiver schools.&lt;br /&gt;-business na ang education.&lt;br /&gt;-may bilyaran sa tabi ng mga school.&lt;br /&gt;-may inuman sa tabi ng mga school.&lt;br /&gt;-may computershop sa tabi ng mga school.&lt;br /&gt;-may pokpok sa loob ng school.-may manyakis na prof. (lahat ng kasarian)&lt;br /&gt;-may manyakis na estudyante. (karamihan)&lt;br /&gt;-vandalism sa kubeta, hagdanan, upuan at pader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa Television naman..&lt;br /&gt;-Cooking show every sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;-showbiz chikka naman sa hapon.&lt;br /&gt;-tagalized mexican, korean, chinese, japanese novela.&lt;br /&gt;-sa showbiz kapag pogi, bading.&lt;br /&gt;-kapag malaki tiyan, buntis.&lt;br /&gt;-kapag pumayat, adik.&lt;br /&gt;-kapag mataba, wala nang raket.&lt;br /&gt;-commercial model turned actor.&lt;br /&gt;-actor-turned politician.&lt;br /&gt;-politician-turned actor.&lt;br /&gt;-automated texm8 ang mga artista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa opisina naman...&lt;br /&gt;-3days lang ang life span ng ballpen.&lt;br /&gt;-nagchachat habang nasa opis.&lt;br /&gt;-telebabad habang nasa opis.&lt;br /&gt;-ginagawang chat ang email.&lt;br /&gt;-nagpprint ng assignment ng anak.&lt;br /&gt;-Uso ang chain message sa email.&lt;br /&gt;-chismosong mga guard.&lt;br /&gt;-mautos sa mga OJT.&lt;br /&gt;-mautos sa katrabaho.&lt;br /&gt;-natutulog sa opis.&lt;br /&gt;-ma-epal sa opis.&lt;br /&gt;-naglalaro ng PSP sa opis&lt;br /&gt;-naglalaro ng rubix cube sa opis.&lt;br /&gt;-matagal mag-lunch.&lt;br /&gt;-sobrang matagal mag-lunch (sa goverment office)&lt;br /&gt;-pumapasok para mag-antay ng uwian.&lt;br /&gt;-may lamok sa opis (samin meron, ewan ko sa iba)&lt;br /&gt;-gumagawa ng blog habang nasa opis.&lt;br /&gt;-nagbabasa ng blog habang nasa opis.&lt;br /&gt;Natatawa habang nagbabasa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-6536380122177742517?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/6536380122177742517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=6536380122177742517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6536380122177742517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6536380122177742517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/07/pilipinas-bow.html' title='Pilipinas... Bow!'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-474549854445529988</id><published>2008-07-07T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T02:24:47.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Text</title><content type='html'>Hobbies na nating mga pinoy ang magbasa ng text na iba.&lt;br /&gt;Wag kana mag kunwari pa.. kasama ka sa tinutukoy ko!&lt;br /&gt;Kaya heto magbasa ka....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mag text na nabasa ko habang nasa LRT ako...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bata1: Lahat tayo nagmula kay eba at adan.&lt;br /&gt;Bata2: Hindi yan totoo sabi ng tatay ko! nagmula daw tayo sa unggoy.&lt;br /&gt;Bata1: Hindi natin pinaguusapan ang pamilya nyo kaya wag kang epal!&lt;br /&gt;                                     &lt;br /&gt;                                        ***&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nila: kung sino may kailangan sya lumapit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pano yng nalu2nod??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUAN TO POSO NEGRO SERVICE on d phone:&lt;br /&gt;JUAN: helo gud pm manong, humihigop po ba kau ng poso negro?&lt;br /&gt;PNS: yes sir, bket po?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUAN: Masarap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GF: taguan tau!&lt;br /&gt;BF: cge ba! ano premyo ko pg nhnp kta?&lt;br /&gt;GF: Sex tau...&lt;br /&gt;BF: uy wow! Eh pno pg d kta nhnap?&lt;br /&gt;GF: iiihHh... kainis 2, basta! ns likod lang aq ng Drum okey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang alamat ng Maganda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang araw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinanganak ka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-THE END-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice naman!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tandaan: ang alamat ay kathang isip lamang at&lt;br /&gt;malayo sa katotohanan =))&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;br /&gt;                                     ***&lt;br /&gt;Pickup lines (from text ulit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may payong ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;Inuulan ka kse ng kagandahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charger ka ba?.. pa-charge naman oh..&lt;br /&gt;i feel empty kasi without you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magaling k ba sa geometry?&lt;br /&gt;perfect ka kasi sa lahat ng angles eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aanhin pa ang sinabawang gulay&lt;br /&gt;kung sayo pa lang, makulay na ang buhay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Hindi ka ba nalulungkot?&lt;br /&gt;G: Why?&lt;br /&gt;B: Kasi nag-iisa ka sa puso ko.&lt;br /&gt;B: Alam mo gs2 ko maging Satellite..&lt;br /&gt;G: Huh? Bakit Nman?&lt;br /&gt;B: Para Mkaikot Ako sa Mundo mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shabu ka ba??&lt;br /&gt;kasi im addicted to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may MMDA ba jan??&lt;br /&gt;kasi nagbungguan puso natin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lam mo...kung posporo ka at posporo din ako,&lt;br /&gt;MATCH tayo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manong guard: "miss, check ko lang po bag niyo. para kaseng...napasama ang puso ko."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-474549854445529988?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/474549854445529988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=474549854445529988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/474549854445529988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/474549854445529988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/07/text.html' title='Text'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-6500131291716352902</id><published>2008-07-06T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T01:02:29.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pilipino Style Spaghetti (papa chris version)</title><content type='html'>Isipin mo linggo ngayon.... at nanunuod ka ng cooking show sa TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilipino Style Spaghetti (papa chris version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;pisong Pamintang durog&lt;br /&gt;3 pisong Bawang&lt;br /&gt;3 pisong Sibuyas&lt;br /&gt;1/4 kilo giniling na baboy&lt;br /&gt;1 bote ng Ketsup&lt;br /&gt;Murang Hotdog sa palengke (ussually maasim na ang lasa.)&lt;br /&gt;Tomato Sauce&lt;br /&gt;3 kilong murang spaghetti pasta&lt;br /&gt;konting mantika (pwede manghingi sa kapitbahay para mas tipid.)&lt;br /&gt;Asin&lt;br /&gt;Asukal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;1. Magpakulo ng Tubig na may asin. kapag kumulo na ilagayang spaghetti pasta ng 20-30 minuto. Hanguin at alisinang tubig&lt;br /&gt;2. Gisahin ang bawang at sibuyas sa mantika.&lt;br /&gt;3. Ilagay ang hotdog at giniling na karne.&lt;br /&gt;4. Maglagay ng Asin at Paminta ayon sa iyong panglasa.&lt;br /&gt;5. Ihalo ang tomato paste. (Lagyan ng tubig ang lata, ihalo din para sulit)&lt;br /&gt;6. Ihalo din ang Ketsup. (sulitin lagyan din ng tubug at ihalo)&lt;br /&gt;7. Lagyan ng Asukal ayon sa panglasa.&lt;br /&gt;8. Tunawin ang gawgaw sa isang tasang mainit na tubig at ihalo.(pampalapot lang)&lt;br /&gt;9. Paghain sa mesa lagyan ng keso.&lt;br /&gt;10. Ipamigay sa kapitbahay at asahan na hindi nila huhugasan ang platong pinaglagyan(kainis! dagdag hugasan, yan kasi angkasabihan ng mga tamad na kapitbahay nuong unang panahon)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-6500131291716352902?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/6500131291716352902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=6500131291716352902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6500131291716352902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/6500131291716352902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/07/pilipino-style-spaghetti-papa-chris.html' title='Pilipino Style Spaghetti (papa chris version)'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-3179777736426285394</id><published>2008-06-23T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T07:05:01.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang Arte-Arte mo... Artista ka ba?</title><content type='html'>Ginagawa pa....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-3179777736426285394?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/3179777736426285394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=3179777736426285394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3179777736426285394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3179777736426285394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/06/ang-arte-arte-mo-artista-ka-ba_23.html' title='Ang Arte-Arte mo... Artista ka ba?'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-8184460259073411408</id><published>2008-06-23T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T07:18:05.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa Chris On-Call</title><content type='html'>This time phone call naman ang ating sasagutin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller #1: Papa chris, May problema ako medyo nakakahiyang sabihin kasi… kasi…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Ano ba yun sabihin mo na, wag kang mahiya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Caller #1: Ano kasi e… ahhhmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Ganito para di ka mahiya, Takpan mo nalang yung mukha mo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller #1: Kakahiya baka malaman ng parents ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Baguhin mo yung boses mo, gayahin mo yung boses ng chipmunks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller #1(Boses Chipmunks): Kasi po nitong nakaraan araw medyo malamig ang panahon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Ano naman kung malamig ang panahon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Caller #1(Boses Chipmunks): Tumatayo po kasi ang ano ko… yung ano ko po! Alam nyo nay un!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Ano naman ang problema dun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Caller #1(Boses Chipmunks): Napansin ko po na napapadalas ang pagjajakol ko. Flag ceremony ko na po yung sa umaga, tanghalian, hapunan at may extention pa bago matulog….. Baka may mabibigay Kayong payo sa akin upang maiwasan ko itong bago kong bisyo. Masama po ba ito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Alam mo normal na ang pagiging manyak sa ganyang edad. Dumadaan talaga ang mga binata sa ganyang stage… abnormal ka kung di ka dumaan dyan. Mapalad ka at may palad ka! Gamitin mo yan. Kung payo ko ang hihingin mo para maiwasan ang pagbabate simple lang ang masasabi ko. Kapag naramdaman mong tumayo tumalon ka ng sampung beses. Iwasan mo ang lugar na walang tao. Tulad ng kubeta, kwarto, kwarto ng iba!!! Dun ka sa maraming tao, ito yung DeadSpot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflection:&lt;br /&gt;Kumpisalan…&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Father patawarin nyo po ako kasi po nagjajakol po ako&lt;br /&gt;Father: Ilang taon ka na ba iho?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: 17 na po…&lt;br /&gt;Father: Aba! 17 ka na pala dapat chinuchupa ka na, lika dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller #2: Papa Chris ano po ba ang scientific name ng cactus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Peromyscus eremicus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Caller #2: eh yung frog po?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Hyla arenicolor Cope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller #2: Square root po ng 9?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Punyeta ka! Ginawa mo akong si Ernie Baron (Sumalangit nawa). Kay Google mo tanong yan, wag sakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller #3: Magandang araw po, nais ko lang po sanang humingi ng tulong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Saan ka ba tumatawag? Hindi po ito 911&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Caller #3: Sa inyo po…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Kilala mo ba kung sino ako?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Caller #3: Hindi po.&lt;br /&gt;Caller #3: Ay wrong send pala. Sori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller #4: Gud eve po, bakit po kaya hindi ako makapagsend ng text message?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Wala kang load!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller #5: Hi po, ask ko lang po sana kung ano po ba yung Global Warming? At ano po ba yung epek nito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Iha, assignment ba yan? Wala kang pinagkaiba sa caller natin kanina ginawa mo ‘kong si ka ernie. Pero gusto ko yang tanong mo na yan. Ang Global Warming ay yung pagpalit ng klima ng mundo natin…. Isa sa mga sanhi nito ay ang Carbon Dioxide mula sa sinunog na Gas ng mga sasakyan. Kung mapapansin mo dati alas-8 ng umaga hindi pa masyado mainit, pero ngayon alas-7 palang eh sobrang init na. Alas onse palang ng umaga pawisan na ang kili-kili ng mga tao ngayon, kaya naman sibak-sibak ang factory ng Deodorant. Sila ang kumikita sa Global Warming. Sabihin mo sa titser mo yan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller #5: Salamat po, pwede paki ulit…. Di ko po napindot yung record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller #6: Papa Chris, bakit po arinola ang madalas inireregalo kapag bagong kasal? Ano po ba yung significant nun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; May asawa ka na ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Caller #6: Opo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Gaano kayo kadalas mag sex nung unang buwan nyo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller #6: Ihi lang po ang pahinga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Kita mo! Sinagot mo na din yung tanong mo… gusto kasi ng tao na yun bigyan ka ng pahinga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mas madali Kasi kung sa arinola ka nalang iihi kesa sa kubeta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller #6: Sino po ba nagpauso magregalo nyan… I mean yung unang nagregalo po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa Chris:&lt;/span&gt; Hindi ako Geologist para masagot yan. Pero ang alam ko lang Lalake ang nakaisip mag-regalo nyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflection:&lt;br /&gt;“Ihi lang ang pahinga, may boso pa!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-8184460259073411408?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8184460259073411408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8184460259073411408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8184460259073411408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8184460259073411408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/06/papa-chris-on-call.html' title='Papa Chris On-Call'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4305484898422762260</id><published>2008-06-22T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:31:12.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Usapang Tax</title><content type='html'>Tax is a financial charge or other levy imposed on an individual or a legal entity by a state or a functional equivalent of a state (for example, secessionist movements or revolutionary movements). -source: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tax"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tax&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuwing bubuksan ko ang payslip ko, at makikita ang Tax na ibinabawas sa akin sumasama na ang loob ko. Naiintindihan ko naman ang kahalagahan ng Tax, sang-ayon ako sa Batas na ito. Walang duda malaki ang naitutulong nito sa Bansa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tax can result in anything from the mechanisms of slavery to the fruits of re-distributive social revolution, depending on the details of its implementation."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highschool at College may Subject akong Economics, at natatalakay dito ang Taxation sa Pilipinas. Hindi ako lumiliban sa klase,always present! pero ang isip ko, cutting classes nagiisip kung ano ang ulam na masarap sa karinderya. Hay ang tagal naman matapos ng klasena 'to. "Press the button to eject the teacher" yan yung nakasulat sa desk ko. Hindi ko alam kung sino yung nagsulat nito. Malamang boring yun sa teacher o sa subject. Ako sa Subject.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko pa ramdam ang tax nuon, hanggang sa nagkaroon na ako ng trabaho. Head of the family ang inilagay ko. Mas maliit daw ang tax na ibabawas kapag ganito ang status mo. Pero parang waepek!. Anino na ng trabaho ang Tax. Mahirap magtrabaho sa Pinas halos pagpawisan ang singit mo at dumugo ang brain cells kakaisip. Pero ang sahod? hmmm.... pangbinata!&lt;br /&gt;Nakakabwiset lang kasi kapag naiisip mo ang hirap ng trabaho. At kung saan napupunta ang Tax na ibinabawas sa sahod mo. Ito yung ginagamit sa mga Goverment Projects at ipinapasahod sa mga Goverment Officials and Employees. Tapos kapag dumaan ka sa kalsada lubak-lubak, at kapag minamalas kapa huhulihin ka ng mga buwayang pulis. Kung ano-anong violation ang isasampa sayo hanggang mapilitan ka mag-abot ng lagay. Take note, di sila tumataggap ng ibang national hero, ang gusto nila si Manuel Roxas o di kaya si Ninoy.&lt;br /&gt;Sa tanggapan naman ng Gobyeno, ito ang scenarion na makikita mo...&lt;br /&gt;Nagdadaldalan na parang nasa palengke lang.&lt;br /&gt;Nagchachat, internet, at nagprint ng assignment ng kanilang anak.&lt;br /&gt;Nagtetext.&lt;br /&gt;Nagpapaload.&lt;br /&gt;Palakad-lakad.&lt;br /&gt;Chismisan.&lt;br /&gt;Kumakain.&lt;br /&gt;Telebabad.&lt;br /&gt;Kliyenteng nahi-highblood na sa haba ng pila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bwiset diba?. Kasi mula sa butil ng pawis mo ang sahod na natatanggap nila, tapos di ka mapagsilbihan ng mahusay.&lt;br /&gt;Handa ako magbigay ng malaking buwis, pero sana katanggap-tangap naman ito. Sulit kumbaga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-4305484898422762260?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4305484898422762260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4305484898422762260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4305484898422762260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4305484898422762260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/06/usapang-tax.html' title='Usapang Tax'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-8291148777112416713</id><published>2008-06-21T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T01:09:49.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Papa Chris (3rd edition)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dear Papabol Chris,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa po ako masugid na taga subaybay ng inyong programa.&lt;br /&gt;At dahil dyan naisipan ko po na lumiham at idulog ang ang&lt;br /&gt;sarili kong problema. Napansin ko na mabilis at maganda naman&lt;br /&gt;ang inyong response sa mga lumiliham. Maliban nalang po sa PH Care,&lt;br /&gt;kasi po may brand na PH Care... at nagamit kona ito (hihihihi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito po ang aking problema:&lt;br /&gt;Ilang boyfriend na rin po ang nagdaan sa akin pero lahat sila ay iniwan po ako.&lt;br /&gt;Masakit dahil ibinigay ko ang lahat. As in lahat-lahat! at kahit na ano handa ako&lt;br /&gt;ibigay, maliban lang sa anak. Matagal ko na itong ipinagdarasal, na sana isang &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;araw ay mabigyan kami ng boyfriend ko. Marami narin akong sinubukan. Nandyan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yung sumayaw ako sa obando. Nagdasal at nagalay sa fertility statue, Nagpakunsultasa doktor, albularyo, manghuhula, at dun sa kapitbahay naming parang kuneho (hehehe).&lt;br /&gt;Sinubukan narin po naminang ibat-ibang style pero waepek!!!&lt;br /&gt;Marahil ito na po ang dahilan kung bakit nila ako iniiwan. Hindi ko maibigay ang bagay na makakakumpleto ng pamilya. Kaya naman naisipan ko ikwento ang problema ko sayo papa chris baka sakaling may maganda kang payo, at makapagbigay ng tulong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovelots,&lt;br /&gt;Rodel (Muah!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rodel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi nako magpapaligoy-ligoy pa! MALANTUDAY ka iha, este iho&lt;br /&gt;kahit anong sayaw mo sa obando, marilao, bucaue, bulacan e hindi&lt;br /&gt;ka mabubuntis dahil wala kang Martres/Ovary naintindihan mo ba?&lt;br /&gt;Muli mong balikan ang Grade 6 notebook mo, kung may naisulat kasa&lt;br /&gt;reproductive organ. kung wala naman dun sa dati mong klasmate kung&lt;br /&gt;buhay pa ang notebook nya. Baka kasi ginawa nang pambalot ng tinapa.&lt;br /&gt;Mahirap talaga yang problema mo! idinamay mo pa ako.&lt;br /&gt;Walangjo naman kahit anong posisyon ang gawin nyo di talaga bubukol yan.&lt;br /&gt;May kasabihan na &lt;em&gt;"Kung di ukol, di bubukol"&lt;/em&gt; i-print mo yan at isabit sa pintuan&lt;br /&gt;mo harap at likod para lagi mo matandaan. Tungkol naman sa PH care, alam&lt;br /&gt;mo ba na kabubukas lang ng factory na yan matapos ko sagutin ang liham.&lt;br /&gt;Nawa'y nalinawan ka sa sagot ko. Kung malabo, Magsalamin ka! mata mo lang&lt;br /&gt;ang malabo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Papa chris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-8291148777112416713?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8291148777112416713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8291148777112416713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8291148777112416713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8291148777112416713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/06/dear-papa-chris-3rd-edition.html' title='Dear Papa Chris (3rd edition)'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1052483914449449304</id><published>2008-06-02T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T23:27:25.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tinimbang ka ngunit kulang</title><content type='html'>kahapon ng umaga pagising ko diretso ako ng kubeta, bubuksan ang gripo at sabay buhos ng tubig 'whooosh &lt;a href="mailto:put@*#$"&gt;put@*#$&lt;/a&gt; ang lamig!" (yan ang madalas kong ritwal sa umaga). Tapos kukuha ako ng paborito kong shampoo ('di ko na sasabihin kasi magiging product endorser na dating ko). Medyo nagulat ako sa paborito kong shampoo kasi naiba yung kulay at lumaki. Sabi dito 30 persent more! WoW naka tipit kami! akalain mo yun may libre din pala sa hirap ng buhay ngayon... Subalit hindi dyan nagtatapos ang kwento ko. Kasi naghihinala pa rin ako (Tamang hinala kasi ako nung araw na 'yun) kinuha ko yung dating lalagyanan kinumpara ko yung laman ng luma at laman ng bago. Alam mo ba kung ano nalaman ko? (sumagot ka ng "ano?" para maganda usapan natin). "Ano?" eh di parehas lang ang laman ng bago at luma. Walang hiya yan!. Lumaki lang ang lalagyanan at nadagdagan ng babaeng modelo na mas maganda kesa sa dati (pero mas malaki yung sakop ng buhok kesa sa mukha ng babae). Hindi lang yan, tinanong ko din ang nanay ko kung magkano ang bili sa bagong paborito kong shampoo (sumagot ka naman ng "magkano?"). "Makano?" mas mahal ng dalawang piso kesa dati kasi daw may "30 persent more" anak ng tinapa! nagdadag tayo para sa lalagyan?. Bwiset talaga naloko at ninakawan nanaman tayo ng mga punyetang bisnesman na yan ok lang sana kung mahihirap maiintindihan ko pa. Dito sa pilipinas yung mga mayayaman at makapangyarihan ang syang magnanakaw at manloloko! ang mayayaman lalong yumayaman ang mahihirap patuloy na niloloko ngunit walang magawa (dayain ka ba naman sa pamamagitan ng mga produktong kailang mo tulad ng pagkain at gamit sa pangaraw-araw). Wala na talaga! masyado na kurap, maitim ang budhi, kili-kili singit at kuyukot ng mga taong ito..... Kaya ako? bibili parin at gagamitin parin ang paborito kong shampoo kasi nga paborito ko eh! at wala na akong magagawa. Kung pwede lang pigain yung lalagyanan eh gagawin ko para lang masulit ko! ayaw mapiga eh! nasugatan lang ako...bye! uuwi nako!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Matagal ko na po ito na post sa Friendster now ko lang upload sa blogger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1052483914449449304?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1052483914449449304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1052483914449449304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1052483914449449304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1052483914449449304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/06/tinimbang-ka-ngunit-kulang.html' title='Tinimbang ka ngunit kulang'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-1801382786254598554</id><published>2008-06-02T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T23:22:00.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stars are Blind</title><content type='html'>Nakaugalian ko na tuwing sasakay ako ng LRT o MRT ay kukuha akong libreng dyaryo at magbabasa.&lt;br /&gt;Kadalasan mga isyung politikal at isports ang binabasa ko. Ngunit sa araw na ito eh horoscope ang napagdiskitahan ko (hindi ko alam kung may kuneksyon ito sa kinain ko kaninang umaga).&lt;br /&gt;sabi dito: wag masyado magpakapagod at may swerte daw na darating. (Wow ano kaya un?)!&lt;br /&gt;lucky number:8,9,10,17lucky color: blue and green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya pagdating ko sa trabaho agad akong umupo at nagpahinga... para swertehin! hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Sinubukan ko naman mgbrowse sa website ng horoscope at heto naman ang sinasaad: Prepare yourself for various distractions today: they will be pleasant ones that could guide you towards new interests and hobbies (and new  friends too) but they will be distractions.  Staying focused will seem quite hard today, especially when you’re not in the mood for work or school.luck num 6,15,23,24,38,47horoscope.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matapos ko mabasa naguluhan ako para yatang rereglahin ako sa mga nabasa ko kasi magkaiba! sino ba talaga ang totoo sa dalawa at hindi lang yan! naghanap pa ako ng ibang dyaryo at iba din ang sinasabi. Hindi ko tuloy alam kung anong lucky number ko at kung anong kulay ng damit ang susuotin ko (blue, red, black, gray, pink... ewan!). Paano ba talaga sila magbasa ng kapalaran? Meron ba itong basehan? Paano? Bakit laging may horoscope sa dyaryo? sa divedendazo wala? (eh sila dapat ang meron nito para alam nila kung anong number ng kabayo ang tatayaan nila di ba?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una pinagaaralan ang mga posisyon ng tala at planeta (Astrology ang tawag dito) sa araw ng kapanganakan ng bawat tao kung paano ito nakakaapekto sa ugali, pagibig, pera, at swerte. Binubuo ito ng 12 sign (aries, leo, virgo, taurus, gemini, canser, libram scorpio, sagittarius, capricorn, aquarius at pisces). Matapos makalap ang impormasyong mula sa Astrology gagawin itong horoscope at isusulat sa mga pahayagan.  Sa madaling salita nagsimula sa science (astrology) tapos sa hula (horoscope) at nagtapos sa tsismis (Dyaryo). Ngunit nalilito ako sa mga lucky number? saan ko ba ito magagamit? sa ending?,  sa karera?,  sa lotto?  eh yung lucky color?  sa damit ba? sa brief?,  sa pantalon?,  sa ballpen?  kakalito! HINDI NAMAN KASI PINAPALIWANAG ITO NG MGA NAGSUSULAT NG HOROSCOPE! madam auring, madam tusia,  madam veronica, mr  xerex PAKIPALIWANAG NAMAN PO!&lt;br /&gt;BADTRIP! HINDI AKO SINUWERTE SA ARAW NA ITO! (10-29-06)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-1801382786254598554?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/1801382786254598554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=1801382786254598554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1801382786254598554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/1801382786254598554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/06/stars-are-blind.html' title='Stars are Blind'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-8042163468742859327</id><published>2008-06-02T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T19:39:00.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flip (Flippino?)</title><content type='html'>Isang araw napagtripan ko kalikutin ang ilog ko, hindi ko alam kung bakit....(trip ko lang siguro yun dahil walang magawa) at may nakapansin sa akin sinabihan ba naman ako ng "Mukha kang Flip!" nabasag ang kahibangan ko sa pagsundot ng aking ilong at napahiya sa aking pinaggagagawa, pero masarap ang bagay na ito nakakalibang try mo!Hindi yung ilong ko ang gusto kong pagusapan natin, kundi yung salitang "Flip".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano ba ibig sabihin nun? bakit ako sinabihang mukhang Flip? may tagalog ba nito? naglaro sa akin isipan kung ano ibig sabihin nito at ito ang natuklasan ko &lt;em&gt;Flip: Goodlooking, Agreeable to the eye or to correct taste; having a pleasing appearance or expression; attractive; having symmetry and dignity.&lt;/em&gt; (Pawang walang katotohanan po itong nasa itaas at gawa-gawa ko lang)&lt;br /&gt;***Ito po ang tunay:Flip: to become insane, irrational, angry, or highly excited (verb: go mad, go crazy)Flip (slang), a slang word used to refer to Filipinos(source: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flip"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flip&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako matinong tao at inaamin ko yan at siguro alam mo din yan bago ko pa malaman. Hindi lang kahulugan ng salitang "Flip" ang natuklasan ko sa internet, maging ang salitang-ugat nito. Ito raw ay galing sa salitang Filipinos (opo tama po ang binabasa nyo!) slang language daw yung Flip for Filipinos na ang meaning eh "fucking little island people or funny little island people". Kung isa kang pinoy at nabasa mo ang bagay na ito eh tiyak rereglahin ka! magiinit ang ulo mo sa tao/mga tao na nagimbento ng salitang ito, at kung hindi mo mapigilan ang sarili baka makapatay ka pa ng sampung libong american cockroach! (Interesting facts: American cockroaches are the largest of the common roaches.) Flip man ako, ikaw, tayo eh hindi ko alam. Wala akong pakealam sa opinion ng iba, may sarili akong opinion! At akin nalang yun....... Pero kung pipilitin mo ako eh sasabihin ko din naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw: Cge na please, ano ba opinion mo?&lt;br /&gt;Ako: Pilitin mo muna ako.....&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw: uhmmm... eto tatlong daan pwede na ba?&lt;br /&gt;Ako: May prinsipyo ako sa buhay, pero dahil kaibigan kita cge na na nga! hindi ka naman iba sa'kin, ilagay mo nalang sa bulsa ko...&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw: ......&lt;br /&gt;Ako: Bilis habang walang nakatingin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Nuong Abril 20, 1999, sa Columbine High School, Colorado, USA, dalawang istudyante ang pumatay sa labing dalawang kapwa nila istudyante at isang guro, habang dalawamput apat naman ang sugatan, matapos ang pangyayari agad nilang sinunod ang kanilang sariling buhay. Gamit ng dalawa ang sawed-off shotgun, 9mm Hi-point carbine, 9mm TEC-9 semi-automatic pistol at ibat-ibang pang pampasabog! (isa lang masasabi ko sa kanilang dalawa ASTIG!)Pero may mas astig pa dyan, si Andrew kehoe school board member ng Bath Consolidated School. Matapos patayin ang sariling asawa at sunugin ang kanilang bukirin eh sinunod ang iskuwelahang pinapasukan, sunod-sunod na pagsabog at kumitil ng 48 katao. Karamihan ay istudyanteng nasa ikalawa at ikaanim na baytang ng nasabing eskuwelahan. (Lupet!)&lt;br /&gt;(Interesting Facts: Ang naunang nabangit ay ginawan pa ng RPG (role playing game) video games kung saan pwede ka gumanap na isa sa dalawang astig na istudyante at gayahin ang trip nila.)&lt;br /&gt;Flip: to become insane, irrational, angry, or highly excited (verb: go mad, go crazy)Flip (Slang): a slang word used to refer to ______ (kaw na bahala maglagay, labas nako dyan)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-8042163468742859327?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8042163468742859327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8042163468742859327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8042163468742859327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8042163468742859327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/06/flip-flippino.html' title='Flip (Flippino?)'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-5511281378988884074</id><published>2008-06-02T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T00:20:45.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PVB Death Administrator</title><content type='html'>This time isang tula ang aking handog hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Maiba naman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"PVB Death Administrator"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako'y lubos na nababahala&lt;br /&gt;Tuwing pangalan nya'y nakikita&lt;br /&gt;Dahan-dahan pipindutin&lt;br /&gt;email nya wag sana para sakin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malungkot na balita kanyang hatid&lt;br /&gt;Mga luhang walang patid&lt;br /&gt;Tibay ng samahan laging nandyan&lt;br /&gt;Handang kang damayan kaibigan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawak nya ang buhay mo!&lt;br /&gt;Gusto mo pa email ko?&lt;br /&gt;Sympathy &amp;amp; Condolences&lt;br /&gt;Message nya sayo....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-5511281378988884074?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/5511281378988884074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=5511281378988884074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5511281378988884074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/5511281378988884074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/06/pvb-death-administrator.html' title='PVB Death Administrator'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-7693442634920130239</id><published>2008-05-23T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T21:09:17.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Papa Chris (2nd edition)</title><content type='html'>Due to insisting public demand nagbabalik po ang ating programang "Dear Papa Chris"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Papa Chris,&lt;br /&gt;Ako po ay si Jenny, 17 taong gulang at kasalukuyang nagaaral ng highskul. Nagsulat po ako para humingi ng payo tungkol sa aking pagdadalaga. Nitong nakaraan po kasi may tumubo sa pisngi ko. Tagyawat po yata ito, pero sabi ni tatay tigyawat si nanay naman taghiyawat... Nakakalito po kasi talaga. Nahihiya po ako kc medyo malaki sya at namumula. Marami na rin po akong sinubukan na gamot. Napanuod ko po yung commercial ni Dawn Zulueta, Vitamin E po yata yun. Pagtapos inumin ng gamot gumanda ang kutis nya, at yung bulaklak bumalik din yung ganda blooming in an instant. Pero nung nagpunta ako sa botikang malapit sa amin, mahal pala ang isa nito. Cant afford ako!. May nakita akong alternatibo na kaparehas din ng gamot na yun. Ganun din ang epekto tulad sa commercial naging blomming ang bulaklak. Saktong meron kami nito! PH Care angtatak! ginagamit siguro ni Nanay ayaw nya lang sabihin sa akin. Itinago nya pa ito sa loob ng Kubeta ang buong akala nya hindi ko makikita. Walang nakalagay na instruction sa paginum kaya hinulaan ko nalang. Hindi ko rin makita yung box na lalagyanan. Siguro tulad din ito ng ibang gamot, isang kutsarita sa umaga at bago matulog. Pero Hindi ko masabi kung epektib nga ba kasi wala paakong nakikitang pababago o mali yung paginum ko. Papa Chris, ano ba ang tamang paginum ng gamot na ito?. Salamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Jenny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabobong Jenny,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang commercial ni Dawn zulueta at ang commercial ng Lactacyd ay may parehas na bulaklak pero di ibigsabihin parehas sila. Punyeta ka!!! Ang PH Care ay hindi tatak, malamang Lactacyd ang tatak nyan. Hindi rin iniinum yan!!! Pang hugas sa Pepe yan! sa Pepe! sa Pepe! Magbasa ka kasi. Nahihighblood ako sa problema mo. Tungkol naman sa tumubo sa pisngi mo, pimples nalang ang itawag mo wag nang kung ano-ano pa.&lt;br /&gt;Mukhang nagkamali ka ng pinagtanongan kasi hindi naman ako doktor. Nextym, kung maynextym kapa!. Wag kang iinum ng kung ano-ano, maaring makaapekto ito sayo. Baka magmukha kang pekpek kakainum ng Lactacyd at biglang may bumulwak na regla sa mukha mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lubos na Highblood,&lt;br /&gt;Papa Chris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-7693442634920130239?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/7693442634920130239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=7693442634920130239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/7693442634920130239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/7693442634920130239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/05/dear-papa-chris-2nd-edition.html' title='Dear Papa Chris (2nd edition)'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-3031464783766531455</id><published>2008-05-22T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T20:35:00.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mahilig ka ba sa Showbiz?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mahilig ka ba sa showbiz? kung ang sagot mo ay hindi 90% SINUNGALING KA!!! kunwari ka pa! alam ko naman na alam mo na si Piolao Pascual ay napapabalitang bading. At magpahanggang ngayon problemado parin ng mga chizmoso/chizmosa kung sino at ano ba talaga ang kanyang love interest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nuong bata ako gustong gusto ko magshowbiz dahil feel ko maging sikat. Gusto koyung hinahangaan ako ng maraming tao, tinitilian at pinagkakaguluhan. Pero nuon yun nung bata pa ako. Habang lumalaki kasi ako napagisip-isip ko na wala naman talaga akong talent na katulad ni Aiza. Maliban sa pangongopya at gumawa ng kodigo,mukha naman daw kasi na hindi ko kayang gawin ang ganung bagay ayon sa mga naging teacher ko. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unhealthy din kasi matatawag ang mundo ng showbiz. Puyatan to the max ang artista.Kahit madaling araw basta trip ng direktor na magshoot go ka parin at dapat mukhangfresh ka kahit tatlong patong na ang eyebugs mo! hindi pwedeng umangal at maginartelalo na kung beginners ka lang. Wala kang "K" as in Karapatan. Para kang papet kungsabihin nilang sayaw, sayaw ka rin. Hubad! hubad kaagad...(sibak sibak ang crew!).Nandyan din sa bakuran ng showbiz ang mga Chizmoso at Chizmosa ( Ex. Boy Abunda, kris Aquino,Lolit Solis, John Lapuz, Cristy Fermin, Jobert Sucaldito) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Magholding hands lang kayo ng leading lady mo e siguradong nagSex na ang lalabas kinabukasan sa mga dyaryo! Hindi ka rin pwdeng uminom ng sobra, Bad image ang dating kung lalake ka at sa babae naman tiyak pagkakamalan kang buntis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nandyan din ang mga mapagsamantalang manager. Mamanyakin ka at paaasahin na bibigyanng trabaho wala naman pala. At wala na rin akong tiwala sa showbiz dahil wala na dawvirgin sa showbiz maliban nalang sa mga going bulilit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kung ang kapit bahay nyo ay may pagkakahawig sa mga ito. Magingat kayo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SDY4u6SFiDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/RwZCCuRlz7Q/s1600-h/ogie_diaz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203408798043441202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SDY4u6SFiDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/RwZCCuRlz7Q/s320/ogie_diaz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ogie diaz - chizmoso (di tiyak)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SDY4oqSFiCI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZhE5k0TerrU/s1600-h/cristy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203408690669258786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SDY4oqSFiCI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZhE5k0TerrU/s320/cristy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cristy fermin - chizmosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SDY4j6SFiBI/AAAAAAAAAGo/v-x2rbjGqNU/s1600-h/jobert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203408609064880146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SDY4j6SFiBI/AAAAAAAAAGo/v-x2rbjGqNU/s320/jobert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jobert Sucaldito - Pwedeng Chizmoso, Pwede ring Chizmosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SDY4eaSFiAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/c-WE9x3mkU8/s1600-h/boy_abunda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203408514575599618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SDY4eaSFiAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/c-WE9x3mkU8/s320/boy_abunda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy Abunda - Parehas lang sila ni Jobert!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-3031464783766531455?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/3031464783766531455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=3031464783766531455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3031464783766531455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/3031464783766531455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/05/mahilig-ka-ba-sa-showbiz-kung-ang-sagot.html' title='Mahilig ka ba sa Showbiz?'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SDY4u6SFiDI/AAAAAAAAAG4/RwZCCuRlz7Q/s72-c/ogie_diaz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-8035618878131913762</id><published>2008-05-10T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T22:39:46.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tips sa mga walang pera pero gusto makipag-date</title><content type='html'>Mahirap na talga ang buhay ngayon. Kulang na ang supply ng bigas,kaya box-office hit ang PPA Rice. Ultimo vintage brief ng lolo mo e ibebenta mo na magkapera lang. Tapos papasok pa ang lovelife sa buhay mo, hindi mo naman ito mapipigilan dahil parte yan ng buhay. Kaya naman nangalap ako ng tips mula sa ibat-ibang tao kung paano makakatipid kapag makikipag date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Magdasal bago ang lahat.Relihiyoso tayong mga pilipino kaya lahat ng bagay na ginagawa natin ay may kasamang dasalmaging pagtaya sa lotto, sabong, jueteng, at maniwala kayo sa hindi ang snatcher, holdaperat politiko nagdadasal bago gumawa ng kasalanan. Amen!Bumalik tayo sa topic. Kapag wala kang pera, gumising ng madaling araw. Tipong madalim pa ang paligid na halos wala kang makita. Ipikit mo lang ang iyong mata. Tandaan gawin itong walang nakakakita. Huminga ka ng malalim. Dahan-dahan mo idilat ang iyong mata. Presto!kung ano ang unang gamit na makita mo, ibenta mo. Isipin na papalitan mo din ito kapag nagkapera ka na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Mag survey bago ka makipag-date. Alamin ang mga value meal. Kung may combo meal yun ang piliin. Isa alang-alang din ang lugar ng kakainan, mas ok kung sa medyo walang tao para makapag-usap naman kayo nang hindi nagsisigawan dahil baka tumalsik ang laway mo. Dyahe! minus 40pogi points yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Huwag magdala ng barya. Minsan ang mga tsuper tamad magcompute ng pamasahe, kaya mas ok sakanila yung sakto yung bayad."Wala ka bang barya? kalalabas ko lang e!". Kung suswertehinka at yung ka-date mo may bariya syempre libre kana. Wag kalimutan magsabi ng "salamat! mamaya magpapabarya nako..." (with smile ha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Wag masyado maglaka-lakad. Kasi kapag napagod ang ka-date mo tiyak na magugutom yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.IKwento mo yung mga bagong pelikula para mawalan sya ng gana panuorin ito. Pwede ka rin naman magibento ng istorya kahit di mo pa ito napapanuod. With action para talaga mawalanng gana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga gustong magbigay ng iba pang tips, mangyari po lamang mag email email: &lt;a href="mailto:christopher.tano@gmail.com"&gt;christopher.tano@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-8035618878131913762?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/8035618878131913762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=8035618878131913762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8035618878131913762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/8035618878131913762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/05/tips-sa-mga-walang-pera-pero-gusto.html' title='Tips sa mga walang pera pero gusto makipag-date'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-2290104333127826846</id><published>2008-05-10T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T19:21:06.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool nga ba ang summer?</title><content type='html'>Cool nga ba ang summer? Hindi ko alam kung saan nanggaling ang bukambibig na yan,kasi hindi naman talaga cool ang summer. Summer nga, ibig sabihin mainit... ok lang sya?! Malamang ang nakaimbento ng salitang "cool ang summer" ay isang ibang klaseng nilalang na hindi kinakapitan ng init sa katawan. Maswerte sya at hindi nya na kailangan pa magsuot ng basahan shirt kapag summer. Ito yung damit na kulang na sa pansin, nakatago sa pinaka ilalim ng kabinet. Kandidato rin sa Basahan shirt yung mga damit na pinamimigay ng libre kapag pasko at ng mga kumakandito kapag eleksyon. Kadalasan kasi maninipis ang tela nito na halos pati&lt;br /&gt;buhok mo sa katawan bakat (kung meron man).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapag ganitong panahon, talaga naman matindi ang sikat ng araw. Kung nasa beach ka, sigurado naka-kunot ang noo mo sa tindin ng liwanag na nakukuha ng iyong mga mata. Hindi ka mageenjoy kasi hindi mo matititigan ang mga babaeng naka two-piece! two-peace! o two-pieces? kasi morethan one di ba? swimsuit nalang. Kung babae ka naman, ganun din hindi ka mageenjoy hindi mo masyado makita ang wankata ng mga papa. Kaya para magenjoy masuot ka ng shades, proteksyon ito sa matinding liwanag ng araw. Hindi halata na titig na titig sa mga wankata ng bebot! at papa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nitong nakaraan buwan nagpunta ako sa beach. Napansin ko na hindi na balanse ang kalikasan, kasi marami nang bubuyog ang nagkalat sa dalampasigan. Pero hindi pala ito bubuyog, mga fashionista daw sila ayon sa isang bubuyog na nakausap ko. Ito ang uso ngayon dude!, sabi nya sa akin. Malamang napagiiwanan na nga ako, pero mas ok kung di ko susuutin yan kasi malamang hindi bubuyog ang kalalabasan ko kundi bangaw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senyales na summer na!&lt;br /&gt;Kapag may nakita kang batang lalake na nakasuot ng palda.&lt;br /&gt;Nauubos na ang dahon ng bayabas.&lt;br /&gt;Apoy na ang ibinubuga ng electric fan.&lt;br /&gt;Medyo tumaas ng 50% ang electric bill. Medyo pa lang yan!&lt;br /&gt;Medyo tumaas din ang bill ng tubig.&lt;br /&gt;Marami nang bubuyog sa beach. Kahit sa mall meron din.&lt;br /&gt;Paiksian na ng suot. Panalo!&lt;br /&gt;Nagsusulputan na ang tindahan ng halo-halo.&lt;br /&gt;Mabenta ang ice candy.&lt;br /&gt;Sports minded na ang mga SK.&lt;br /&gt;May basketball league sa bawat baranggay. daming papabols!&lt;br /&gt;Marami bading na nagkalat sa basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi lang dreams ang wet, pati kilikili. ehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....to be continue! pagod nko magsulat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-2290104333127826846?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/2290104333127826846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=2290104333127826846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2290104333127826846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/2290104333127826846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/05/cool-nga-ba-ang-summer.html' title='Cool nga ba ang summer?'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602694635313872749.post-4749062389347814571</id><published>2008-05-08T21:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T18:54:03.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Papa Chris</title><content type='html'>Dear Papa Chris,&lt;br /&gt;Sunod-sunod ang problemang naganap sa buhay ko ngayon, sa bawat dagok halos masubsob ako.. di ko na alam kung ano ang aking gagawin kaya naisipan ko humingi ng payo mula sa iyo. Nagsimula ang kalbayo ng buhay ko mula nung pumasok sa buhay ko si SARAH. Mahal ko sya papa chris, kaya naman halos araw araw tinitext ko siya. Mula umaga hanggang gabi. Na halos makalimutan ko na kumain ng almusal, tanghalian, hapunan at maging pagpasok sa trabaho. Kapag na sa trabaho, nakakalimutan ko na ang utos ng boss ko dahil sa busy ako kakatext sa kanya. Ganun din sa pagpapakainin kila twit-twit yung alaga kong ibon, at kay mokslok yung aso ko, ayun tigok!. Maliban nalang sa pusang alaga ko. Madiskarte kasi sya, tirador ng ulam ng kapit bahay hehehe!. Isang araw nautusan ako ng boss ko ma isarado ang opisina, dahil panay ang text ni SARAH naubusan ako ng load at mabilis ako nag-out sa trabaho. Kinabukasan nagulantang nalang ang buong opisina, kasi malinis na daw. Wala na yung upuan, lamesa, computer, at yung paboritong aquarium ni boss. Resign. Dito palang nagsimula ang mabigat na problema ko papa chris. Dahil wala na akong trabaho ngayon, wala na din akong pangtustos sa bisyo kong text. Para pala itong yosi... nanginginig ang hinlalaki ko, naglalaway, namumula ang mata at tinutubuan ng pangil. Malungkot ako kasi hindi ko na natitext si SARAH. Miss ko na sya. Papa chris, mahal din ba ako ni SARAH? kasi napansin ko hindi na sya nagttext. Kailangan ako pa yung unang magttext bago sya magreply. Napansin ko rin na hindi man lang sya nagtatanong tungko sa akin, parang wala sya pakealam. Sa sobrang galit ko itinapon ko ang cellphone ko at napaluha ako... naalala ko nung una ko syang itinext. Umaga yun ng sabado, may biglang nagtext sa cell phone ko "GUSTO MO BANG MAKATEXT SI SARAH?". syempre maganda sya at gwapo naman ako (ehem!) bagay kami diba, kaya dali-dali ko syang itinext. SARAH ON tapos send ko sa number nya. maiksi nga lang yung number kaya madali kong natandaan (di ko na sasabihin baka itext nyo pa! clue 4 na numbers lang). Tapos duon na nagsimula ang maganda naming samahan, biruin mo kahit kumakanta sya sa TV nagagawa parin nya mag-text sa akin. Habang sumasayam nagrereply saya, kaya naman alam ko nung panahon na yun e mahal nya ako. Hindi tulad nitong huling araw na wala na akong load sa cell phone. Masakit para sa akin yun papa chris. Sana di ko nalang sya nakilala. Sana di ko nalang sya minahal. Payuham mo ako papa chris, di ko na ito kaya...&lt;br /&gt;Nagmamahal,Betong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabobong betong,&lt;br /&gt;Matanong lang kita, adik ka ba? para ka kasing nakalanghap ng usok ng katol (biro lang)Dapat siguro magpakunsulta ka na sa doktor, dahil ayon sayo na kapag di ka nakakapagtexte nanginginig ang mga hinlalaki mo. Sinyales na yan ng -- di ko matandaan kung anong sakit yan, pero may sakit ka!. Kung ayaw mo naman magpunta ka sa pinakamalapit na albularyo magpatawas ka baka may sapi ka. Alam mo ba na dumugo ang brain ko habang binabasa ko ang liham mo. Walangya ka akala ko kungsinong Sarah na yung katextmate mo, pero maswerte ka parin dahil hindi si Sarah jane yan.Mapunta tayo sa mga tanong mo, una kung mahal ka ba ni Sarah? Ang sagot ko hindi! walang pakealaman, opinyon ko 'to. Pangalawa kung bakit di sya nagttext kapag di ka nagttext? syempre automated yan! no text no reply policy. Pangatlo kung mahal ka nya? Hindi, Hindi Hindi. At kung payo ko naman ang gusto mo. Simple lang ito WAG KA MAGTEXT lalo na sa ARTISTA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang lahat ng ito ay kagagawan ng mga punyetang telecom companies tulad ng - (wag nalang baka makulong pa ako) mga wala silang magawa sa buhay kaya naisipan nilang gumawa ng ganitong bagay. simple lang ang rason, gawin alternatibong sugal-libangan ang pagtetext kesa naman maglaro ka ng kara-kruz o sakla. Bakit ko nasabing sugal-libangan ang bagay na ito? kasi para magkaroon ka ng load, kailangan mo bumili sa tindahan ng load. Ibat-ibang variety ang pwedeng mabili. pasa-load/share-load para sa nagtitipid. 30, 60, 115 naman para sa may pera. 100-500 pesos cardload para sa sosyal. Matapos mo mabili 'to ang pera mo ay automatic na-convert sa load. Dito na papasok ang kalokohan ng mga walanghiya. Kasi sa bawat text mo kay SARAH mababawasan ka ng 2.50 pesos. At ang walang kamalay-malay na si Sarah, inuulan na ng text habang kumakanta at telebisyon. Pero syempre may komisyon dito si sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para sa inyong katanungan, payo o comments mangyari po lamang mag text sa CHRIS(space)ON at send sa 2366.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602694635313872749-4749062389347814571?l=dearpapachris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/feeds/4749062389347814571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1602694635313872749&amp;postID=4749062389347814571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4749062389347814571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1602694635313872749/posts/default/4749062389347814571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpapachris.blogspot.com/2008/05/dear-papa-chris.html' title='Dear Papa Chris'/><author><name>Chris aka C2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09940021359720110785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbZardDXacQ/SriHcnvkOrI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Eo3iDdlycrw/S220/TV.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
