<?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-31288922</id><updated>2011-07-30T16:13:00.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'ILoveU JazzRyL*___</title><subtitle type='html'>where my thoughts that's been hiding are finally revealed...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-4012860965404666042</id><published>2007-03-28T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T15:14:57.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing The Piano Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Now that it's summertime already, I 'm dumped with the piano again.. Ugh! It's nice but you know, the "PRESSURE" again.. Plus the fact that my father had just arrived here yesterday after a 3-year stay at Vietnam. You see, I am a daughter of a pianist, and since I was a young girl, I pressure myself practicing the piano just to make my papsie satisfied. Though there were times I'm hard-headed, that I don't want to play the piano again, and that I want to play guitar instead. But my mamsie refused. She said I better be a piano-savvy. Now, I don't have any choice but to follow them. The fact that I can play the piano makes me proud now. A lot of people wants to learn yet no one could ever teach them how. Or, if they want know how, they must have to take piano lessons from schools which may be very expensive. And as they say, I'm so Lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*...I still have a time to check my Ran Character again... sige, till here! I'll play muna... &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/31288922-4012860965404666042?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/4012860965404666042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=4012860965404666042' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/4012860965404666042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/4012860965404666042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/03/playing-piano-again.html' title='Playing The Piano Again...'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-3117723022448237254</id><published>2007-03-26T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T15:31:41.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Addicted To RAN ONline!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I just can't understand myself anymore. When RAN Online was introduced to me by my bf last friday, March 23, and then I started playing the game, my God! I got hooked unto it, that I always wanted to play it everyday, every hour. In fact, I played 13 hours straight from 11:54 pm 'til 12:54 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in fact, before I had posted an entry in here, I played Ran first, about 3hours. My tummy is grumbbling already. I'm starving. (ganito cguro feeling ng mga addict kaya sabi ng mga tito ko, may namatay na daw sa kakalaro ng online games kasi nalilipasan ng gutom. Di na kumakain eh.. hahaha...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, anyways, di ako gagaya sa kanila.. And I'll make sure of it. Mapapagalitan lang ako ng bheibhe ko.. hehehe.. I will not make this a routine, just a pastime job nalang. Job talaga ha.. hehehe... cge, text2 muna ako sa mahal ko.. toink!&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/31288922-3117723022448237254?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/3117723022448237254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=3117723022448237254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/3117723022448237254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/3117723022448237254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/03/addicted-to-ran-online.html' title='Addicted To RAN ONline!'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-7945073485791059491</id><published>2007-03-23T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T20:25:49.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Finally, I'm through with my exams!! Wala lang, share lang ako.. hehehe... And the classes are officially over!... hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-7945073485791059491?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/7945073485791059491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=7945073485791059491' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/7945073485791059491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/7945073485791059491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/03/finally.html' title='Finally...'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-7430908385266890542</id><published>2007-03-22T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T17:19:43.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply Surprised!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I really love surprises! and again, I was surprised by someone really special for me. It was by BHEI! I wasn't expecting that he will post something in my blog! He knows my password and username kasi! Wow! I really love the poem, so much! hehehe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you bheibhe ko! Love you a lot!! Mwuaah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if I wasn't able to meet with you today, I was making your English project perfectly. Hope you will like it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh! Anatomy terms really brought me a 'nosebleed' and a 'brain hemorrhage'.. hahaha... but it's OK! I'm still trying to answer them by scanning that huge heavy book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cge...I'll finish this project muna.. Till here!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-7430908385266890542?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/7430908385266890542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=7430908385266890542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/7430908385266890542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/7430908385266890542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/03/simply-surprised.html' title='Simply Surprised!!'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-8149050964404646668</id><published>2007-03-22T15:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T16:28:09.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Thank You Bhei"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:avantgarde;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"Thank You"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;bheibhei Daryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know what I did to deserve you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:avantgarde;font-size:130%;"  &gt; but I thank the Lord above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:avantgarde;font-size:130%;"  &gt; that He's given me the gift of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:avantgarde;font-size:130%;"  &gt; to share our special love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:avantgarde;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Like a favorite blanket on a chilly night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:avantgarde;font-size:130%;"  &gt;   or when I'm feeling blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:avantgarde;font-size:130%;"  &gt;   Your love wraps itself around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:avantgarde;font-size:130%;"  &gt;   like a special hug from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:avantgarde;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:avantgarde;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I love having a girlfriend like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:avantgarde;font-size:130%;"  &gt;   and I know this much is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:avantgarde;font-size:130%;"  &gt;   Of all the people who could have stolen my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:avantgarde;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;   I'm so happy it was you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Love you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bheibhei jazz"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;lyrad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-8149050964404646668?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/8149050964404646668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=8149050964404646668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/8149050964404646668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/8149050964404646668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/03/thank-you-bhei_22.html' title='&quot;Thank You Bhei&quot;'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-8114632050596919050</id><published>2007-03-21T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T22:46:11.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheee...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm with my bheibhe now! haaay... Katatapos lang naming kumain sa BANOKS! Busog na busog nga ako eh, at of course, sya din! Gabi na bah?? Oo!! Hehehe... anyway, I saw my cousin eating din kanina sa BANOKS! hahaha... nagpalibre daw sya.. grabeh talaga yun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, gud luck sakin tomorrow sa exams! Till here...&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/31288922-8114632050596919050?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/8114632050596919050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=8114632050596919050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/8114632050596919050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/8114632050596919050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/03/wheee.html' title='Wheee...'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-6314097774228187414</id><published>2007-03-21T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T22:50:57.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew! Wat a Week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;It is totally a hell week not only for me, but I believe, also for everybody. I am suffering headaches and migraines again because of these scary subjects whose exam coverages are the lessons tackled from the beginning of the semester till the last one. Whew! And we've got projects too. Fortunately, I'm already done with them. Hehehe... I had also a problem about my clearance. I had an argument with some of the officers of our department. They are too slow in entertaining the students that's why we also had a slow time finishing our responsibilities. Glad it's already done. Hehehe... I have just finished my Mathematics and English exams yesterday. Today will be my Chemistry and ReEd exams and tomorrow will be my Psychology and History examinations. Whew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had this bad time with my mathematics exam. Our teacher, Engr. Mercado, kept on looking at me then all of a sudden, tried to go near my seat, took a glimpse at my mathematical solutions, and gave a fake smile. Ugh! I really hate him do things like that. I guess he's just trying to test me, or observing me how I solve those freaky yet easy-to-solve mathematical problems. I'm not bragging but it's just that the whole Math class had dubbed me as Miss Perfect, for I had always got perfect scores in our previous exams. Hehehe... Glad that I really love mathematics. And I'm always interested whenever the topic deals with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had a little picture taking on our English Class as a simple remembrance. Hehehe... And the english exam is just right. Hope I could get a high score again, just like my previous english examinations also. Hehehe... Being the highest in the class. I'm not bragging ha.. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So mush of these stuffs, I had an argument with Mamsie. Huhuhu... but it was fine and okey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, till here!!&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/31288922-6314097774228187414?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/6314097774228187414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=6314097774228187414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/6314097774228187414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/6314097774228187414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/03/whew-wat-week.html' title='Whew! Wat a Week!'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-9015092470181039935</id><published>2007-03-19T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T10:33:27.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Anniv Diary!...and hell weeks nah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I made a diary about me and my bheibhe after we had celebrated our anniversary. I love its color. It's bright orange! I added some highlights on it, put some letterings in bright and dark colors and CHARAN!! It's perfect! I decided to make one so that I could be able to say my feelings about him and me after each day we will be together. Sometimes it's kinda hard for me to voice them out personally. It is never easy and I'm scared that disclosing some unnecessary feelings might start a fight between us. So, I told him that we are going to make a diary about ourselves. It might help us. We will let each other read our diaries every monthsary. Hehehe.. We're getting stronger now, constantly learning about what is right between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Oh! I really love him so much! And I know and I can feel that he loves me too. Maybe same or much more than mine. He had done more sacrifices than me. That can never be easy, but we both believe that loving is sacrificing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Basta! I love you bheibhe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Anyway, it's hell week again! Finals nah! huhuhu... Hope I could get a perfect score in Math and English exams, AGAIN. Semi-finals' results were really good. Got the highest scores in my classes. Wheee... Thank GOD! hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;And it's my bhei's finals too! Please do guide him, Dear Lord! Nursing Course is, I believe, too hard. May he got a good result too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Till here...! Ingatz!&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/31288922-9015092470181039935?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/9015092470181039935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=9015092470181039935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/9015092470181039935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/9015092470181039935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/03/anniv-diaryand-hell-weeks-nah.html' title='An Anniv Diary!...and hell weeks nah!'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-6465193658925694195</id><published>2007-03-18T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T20:13:40.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU BHEI!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;The words you whisper to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Are so soft and so dear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;The sound of your voice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Is like sweet thoughts in my ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Your scent melts my body,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Like ice on a hot day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Your touch sends chills down my body,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Like the first time I met you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;You make me feel special,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;You make me feel new,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;You make me feel loved,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;With everything you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;You hold me close when I am sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;You wipe the tears from my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Every time we are together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;It seems like the perfect place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;My eyes light up when you walk so near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I smile when we are together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;No matter how bad things are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;You always make them better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I love the way you kiss me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;The way you hold me tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I love the way you touch me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I could be with you all night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I love the way you can make me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;For absolutely no reason at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I love how no matter what I do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;You will be there to catch me when I fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I just want you to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;That even though we sometimes fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I will always love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;No matter what, day or night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;You are everything to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;My life; my destiny, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;And most of all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;You simply complete me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;_i Love You_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Thank you for the ring that you had given me. I was so glad when you whispered your promises to me when we were at Jack's Ridge gazing the whole city at night. Thank you so much bhei... Mwuah!&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/31288922-6465193658925694195?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/6465193658925694195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=6465193658925694195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/6465193658925694195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/6465193658925694195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-love-you-bhei.html' title='I LOVE YOU BHEI!!!'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-2439777677794527243</id><published>2007-03-16T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T20:14:26.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy AnniVersary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I was so happy this day! Finally, we were celebrating our 12-month long relationship! I was super duper happy, and sorry if I'm not too wordy this time. It's just that I can't express it all through words only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so Happy!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-2439777677794527243?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/2439777677794527243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=2439777677794527243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/2439777677794527243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/2439777677794527243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy AnniVersary!'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-4201290280131905918</id><published>2007-03-15T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:27:26.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NewLy ReFresHed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Whohooo.. i've just updated my blog! I've got nothin to do much in here that is why i've decided to update my blog. Huh? Kinda confusing ryt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Basta! Hir is the newly refreshed blog of mine! You liked it?! Tag me!&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/31288922-4201290280131905918?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/4201290280131905918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=4201290280131905918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/4201290280131905918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/4201290280131905918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/03/newly-refreshed.html' title='NewLy ReFresHed!'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-3505283521735663412</id><published>2007-03-13T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:31:19.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day With SmiLes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;It may sound crazy but we started the day with sulking faces, out of good moods, and a deafening silence. People around us was so busy. We were both at NCCC Mall foodcourt, sitting. He was busy making his assignment in his Biostat class. And me? Patiently waiting for his words to officially start our conversation. When he's done with it, he turned to me and uttered some words. He asked a request from me and I willingly done it. After a few minutes, we started to talk. It was so cold, as usual. But I didn't care about his coldness anymore. What matters most for me at that point of time was to have a serious talk with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, he managed to smile. He even laughed. And that ways had gone on and on. Until his cellphone beeped. It was his classmate. He replied with 'her' message. I noticed it was from a girl. I felt jealousy, yet I tried my best to hide it. He asked me if I was affected and I answered 'No!" though actually, I was. I really was! His mood changed to coldness again. he didn't talk to me with gay again. It was so cold and deafening again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I decided to have the first move, asking him what's wrong. He answered none. "Yung totoo bah!", I said. "Hindi ka kasi nagseselos. Gusto ko, magselos ka, tapos maging strict ka, tapos pakialaman mo lahat sakin. In that way, mapoprove ko na talagang mahal mo ko." He acted as if he was sad. So sad. I simply smiled. "OPO!", I answered back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that revelation, he became so sweet, funny, and joyful. It was a start of a new beginning. And the day ended with lots of smiles.&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/31288922-3505283521735663412?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/3505283521735663412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=3505283521735663412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/3505283521735663412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/3505283521735663412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/03/day-with-smiles.html' title='A Day With SmiLes'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-2063580470357722448</id><published>2007-03-08T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:34:12.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shox! Got Troubled but Not That Much..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am now happy. Yep, I felt happiness. We both had talked about us and agreed that we don't want to lose what we had. We just have to understand that things really do change. We just have to admit that we will always have problems not only about those stuffs surrounding us, not only the situation we may have, but also of who we are and what we have on ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what is lacking is ACCEPTANCE. But it is really hard to accept a person if he/she possesses the hatest thing you don't want to have, to encounter, and even to think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we tried to change our selfish acts. We tried not to manipulate each others' lives. If one likes to do this, then go as long as it will be for the betterness of the someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*... We are turning 1 year this 16th of March. Despite of the hurtings, grievances, selfishness, and even revenge, one thing I will make sure of, I'LL JUST KEEP HOLDING ON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it will never be easy. But I just have to understand him first why he is doing this, so that he can understand me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAZZ-RYL....---***##&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/31288922-2063580470357722448?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/2063580470357722448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=2063580470357722448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/2063580470357722448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/2063580470357722448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/03/shox-got-troubled-but-not-that-much.html' title='Shox! Got Troubled but Not That Much..'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-2782509977973261775</id><published>2007-02-13T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:35:56.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>February SceNt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ugh! Shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a month! I thought this would be really romantic but what happened to me is totally an irony! It's like I am always the loser of the game, the prey of the predator, the nectar of the flower, the ragged doll of a witch, something that is needed to be dumped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was actually what had happened to me, being slowly paralized so that I can never fight back, slowly being numb so that I can never feel pain, totally the victim of fate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this could make me happy, yet, it isn't. I am really hurting. Perhaps because I feel so unwanted, that I am not needed anymore, that I should better stay away for I will just ruin our situation, I will ruin his heart...his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to choose? Choose between keeping and giving up of who I really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt pity. This is a Travesty! And it had driven me to grief! I can't felt any belongingness anymore. I should better stay away... and let myself hide into the shadows.. and there, I realized, I can no longer feel pain anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Scent?? Can't figure out what it really is but there is one thing I'm sure about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is never sweet and sensational!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps BITTER!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-2782509977973261775?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/2782509977973261775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=2782509977973261775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/2782509977973261775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/2782509977973261775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/02/february-scent.html' title='February SceNt'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-5027390196410157837</id><published>2007-01-25T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:38:02.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh! Crushed Again??!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm now totally blank. Never know where will I be fetched whenever I'm going to be dumped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;But with these thoughts in my mind, I found myself &lt;strong&gt;BLANK&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I agonize my neurons for something to write about. I flip through the pages of my mind. There are random images, fuzzy texts, but nothing solid, nothing coherent. I stumble, running headfirst into a big black wall. As I look around, I see nothing but an endless expanse of darkness. A terrible joke it is to be trapped in this dimension of nihility. Now voices are speaking to me, seemingly out of nowhere. I struggle to listen, but they seem to grow fainter with every second, until the murmurs die out. Silence reigns again. Then here comes despair. Can I feel any worse than this? It is a feeling of being close yet so far... of hopelessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am back to reality, staring blankly at the computer monitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Darn! After being sleep-deprived earlier this month and being tormented by something-is-bothering-me project, I'm finding it hard to bring my writing mojo back. To top it all of, I'm currently confined in my lovely home for the holidays. Where the hell can I find sensible stuffs to write about? I almost considered the idea of writing about a heart being hurt is such a piss, but everybody knows that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Posts filled with meaningless words, punctuation marks and spaces in front of me. I hate writer's block. &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/31288922-5027390196410157837?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/5027390196410157837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=5027390196410157837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/5027390196410157837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/5027390196410157837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-now-totally-blank.html' title='Ugh! Crushed Again??!!'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-116546021503678428</id><published>2006-12-07T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:38:31.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Publishing thoughts Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;And here I am again. Publishing the juicy thoughts I had inside my mind. It's really a long time since I haven't published my blog in here already. And my news of daily life are now stuck up inside my very busy brain. I guss it will take a lot of hours to type it in here. Well, I just have to put a brief overview about what had happened with those good old days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I and my boyfriend are now declared "LEGAL". He can visit me at home nah and I'm super duper glad. Our parents had talked already about us. Well, we are too much hardheaded. We stick on what we believe and feel. I dunno, but we had really made a lot of sorries to our parents. Yeah. ...*sigh*...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;School was fine. Really fine and I just have to fight into another battle. I'm quite inspired but my aim of winning is to prove something that I have and others will say that they are wrong about what they think of me. I'm just so stupid, I admit. Don't ask why. But I am just this Big Fat LOSER! I hate it. That cold hard fact..*sigh*.. it is so hard to admit it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hmm.. well, I guess I don't have a choice. It's what fate had brought me into and I just have to live with it. It can quite annoy me but let's have to bear with it. Any mistakes or wrong steps again?? Accept and face the consequences, and there I'll learn from them.&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/31288922-116546021503678428?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/116546021503678428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=116546021503678428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/116546021503678428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/116546021503678428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/12/publishing-thoughts-again.html' title='Publishing thoughts Again'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115992896276642200</id><published>2006-11-04T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:39:38.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am NoT GoiNg tO cLoSe ThiS!! PeriOd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am not going to close this account! Kami parin naman eh... we proved to ourselves that we really want to be with each other's arms.. but the prblem now is this, our parents already knew about our relationship. Dati kasi, we were illegal. Well, i think up to now parin... and our moms had to to each other while I and my bheibhe were away... Daryl thought were going to be legal since our parents knew more about us. But then, when we went home, they decided na paghiwalayin kami... they made us grounded and confiscated our cellphones.. buti nalang we still have communication through the internet... we still keep in touch of course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with that, I'm happy to tell you that I'm continuing to publish my thoughts about the both of us here...yet sad also for we're going to be away with each other by distance, that's possible. Patatapon daw ako sa dumaguete... that will be so sad... but I didn't lose hope for we have our promises. Hope that he still sticks unto it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows and God bless us as well as to you, reader! Hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;Good luck saming dalawa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-115992896276642200?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115992896276642200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115992896276642200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115992896276642200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115992896276642200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-am-not-going-to-close-this-period.html' title='I Am NoT GoiNg tO cLoSe ThiS!! PeriOd.'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115871326403013151</id><published>2006-10-05T08:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:40:08.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Shit!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Now, we're through! Ugh! How can this happen? Is it really my fault coz I decided to break up with him or it's his fault coz he had done something why I decided such thing? Ugh! I just can't believe this! With all those promises, they are all shit! Kainiz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how about this blog? Am I going to close this? You see, iba kaya ang theme ng blog na to! It's about both of us... nakakaasar na nakakalungkot! Ugh! I hate this! My mind is whirling around the ecosystem together with that cold air!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm going to close this blog, you're going to find out soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-115871326403013151?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115871326403013151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115871326403013151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115871326403013151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115871326403013151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/10/what-shit.html' title='What a Shit!!'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115769342273142655</id><published>2006-09-08T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:40:48.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nakuuu...di natuLoy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Kaasar naman! As in super duper nakakaasar! You see, i am so excited kanina for our debate na about that Cartagena Protocol Thing. Pero kasi, there was a debate pa before us, and it took them an hour and a half that's why we didn't get the chance to have our debate kanina. Masaya pa naman yun kasi it is really sophisticated. I mean, it is the government side vs the scientific community.&lt;br /&gt;Here's my argument! against such protocol! I mean, just a part of my argument or speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---Cartagena Protocol represents a serious threat to the efforts of public research to create sustainable solutions for the food security and health problems of the developing world. That is, the protocol kept on saying that GMOs or genetically modified organisms do have possible disadvantages and bad effects to the people. They already limit the capability of its practitioners to translate the promise of transgenic technologies into improved quality of life for the poor. They just simply lead to a brain drain. They do not acknowledge that most innovative research in biotechnology is done in public research institutions working towards public goods outputs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meeting of the Parties of the Cartagena Protocol, there was no representation of the scientific community as a stakeholder so there is an absence of a reputable voice of science against to those more than 100 representatives of the NGO community with a rabidly antiscience and antitechnology agenda. Most of them presenting lurid tales about the existing and proven dangers of biotech. There was no single presentation was made anout the promises and the benefits of gentically modified crops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This campaign is producing a regulatory environment for biotech where its most significant contributions are stalled. Also, part of the part of the problem is that the policy environment for biotechnology is effectively set in the Cartagena Protocol, which is a Multilateral Environment Agreement dealing with essntially agricultural and health issues. It is just a poorly informed platform, almost devoid of serious inputs from the field of reputable biotech and biosafety research.&lt;br /&gt;So, we on the opposition side strongly stresses that the ratification of the Cartagena Protocol is not good. The protocol regulates all trans- boundary movements of living modified organisms resultingfrom modern biotechnology. It drives up food costs of up to 10 million US$ annually, and most of all, it will particularly affect developing countries and will give them a bigger chance to soar up higher.&lt;br /&gt;We, the opposition side firmly stands that the ratification of Cartagena Protocol is not right!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----Justine Syde Bulacito (BSAM-I, MST5 Student, UPmindanao)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahay...masaya tlaga sana!&lt;br /&gt;SAYANG...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-115769342273142655?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115769342273142655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115769342273142655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115769342273142655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115769342273142655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/09/nakuuudi-natuloy.html' title='Nakuuu...di natuLoy!'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115753197738859079</id><published>2006-09-06T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:45:01.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DeBate For MST 5 ( Biotechnology aNd SociEty)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img height="20" alt="myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2/2883nm5q44qz8o.gif" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Arrrghh... I'm surfing the search engine of Yahoo! again. I just dropped a post here on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;And it's all about my incoming debate in my MST5 class.&lt;br /&gt;It just deals more 'bout the Cartagena Protocol, whether it must be ratified or not. Well actually, we've already have heared that Philippines already had ratified such protocol last July 7,2006. It was signed then six years ago, year 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the debate, hmm.. I'm assigned to stand on the contrary. Glad that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://www.nast.dost.gov.ph/oys_rasco.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Doc. Eufemio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Rasco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;, our Biotech and Soc professor, stands same to us. He was onced interviewed about such protocol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno when will we have this debate.But for sure it's pretty sooner than expected, that's why we have to be geared up about such matter. It is still on debate between the scientific community and the government side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, the debate was about the Philippines ratifying Cartagena Protocol; whether we have to ratify it or not to ratify, and to scrap or not to scrap. But now, since the Philippines had already ratified it through the Senate,our debate turned out to be about a big question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff99;"&gt;"Did the Philippines do the right thing about ratifying such protocol?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My stand: Not Right! I'm on the Contrary!&lt;br /&gt;But by the way, do you know already what Cartagena Protocol is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://www.biodiv.org/biosafety/default.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Cartagena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Protocol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;is an international agreement on biosafety. It makes clear that products from new technologies must allow developing nations to balance public health against economic benefits. In the agreement, countries can ban imports of genetically modifeid product if they "FEEL" that there is not enough scientific evidence that the product is safe. The new rules are complex,and many may be subject to legal challenges or interpretations.&lt;br /&gt;According to our professor,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://science.mobilrun.info/index.php?k=eufemio+rasco"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Doctor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Eufemio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Rasco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;, the Cartagena Protocol on Biosafety was created by framers on the wrong assumption and that it is obsolete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do youthink?Is it right that Philippines had ratified the Protocol? Help me think about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-115753197738859079?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115753197738859079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115753197738859079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115753197738859079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115753197738859079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/09/debate-for-mst-5-biotechnology-and.html' title='DeBate For MST 5 ( Biotechnology aNd SociEty)'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115743931375660731</id><published>2006-09-05T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T16:38:20.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AnD it's Just So Nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hehehe...we went home walking after watching a movie..&lt;br /&gt;we spent our time sharing jokes and some other funny stuffs about school..&lt;br /&gt;masaya tlga ako with him.. i just can't explain why.. he's the only person who makes my heart beats faster and slower at the same time! hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;he never fails to paint a smile on my face... wala lang..ewan ko bah... kahit wla naman syang ginagawa, even just his presence, masayang- masaya na ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly, the rain started to fall... malamig kaya that night.. maybe that was at 12:05 in the midnight... hahay.. tapos, he's at my side, just simply holding my hand tapos bigla nyang binitawan..for that, di nalang ako kumibo..but inside my mind there plays a big wonder..."bakit kaya?".. and umaambon nga but i was just shocked when even just a single drop did not even reach my head kasi kinuha nya ung polo nya tapos inilagay nya sa may ulo ko..whoow..he's really sweet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaii...nice to have him! i'm just blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time! Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-115743931375660731?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115743931375660731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115743931375660731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115743931375660731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115743931375660731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/09/and-its-just-so-nice.html' title='AnD it&apos;s Just So Nice'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115708410006549424</id><published>2006-09-01T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T12:46:33.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WhAt A ChEeRdAnCe Sh*t!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img height="20" alt="myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/3/3371saxehrkokf.gif" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;It is so jady...&lt;br /&gt;Practices everyday that start at 1pm and will end @ 12 midnight...&lt;br /&gt;So, mahirap talaga sa cheerdanicing...&lt;br /&gt;but we don't have a choice, it is what the tradition is...&lt;br /&gt;We must sacrifice, we must do it, for we MUST!&lt;br /&gt;it's in the history already that BS Applied Mathematics team is always on top on DULA Cheerdance competitions.&lt;br /&gt;Even though our bodies suffer so much pain, sweats trickling on our faces, we must continue practicing to be able to come up a "perfect cheerdance presentation!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun though..&lt;br /&gt;we get to bond with our course upperclassmen...&lt;br /&gt;and it's nice to have some small talk with them with regards to being an AMAT student...&lt;br /&gt;They gave advices and warnings, yet the last common word that they let us carved in our minds is "ENJOY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i already enjoyed it...yeah it is so fun!&lt;br /&gt;still the stunts and steps is a whole lot shit!&lt;br /&gt;Hahai...mahirap nga tlaga sa UP.. pero....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;MASAYA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;" UNA-IBA-EDA-SA-IDA-ADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;NAGA-PAI-LAI-PAI-NA-ASA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;U-nibersidad Ng Pilipinas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;Matatapang, Matatalino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;Walang Takot Kahit Kanino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;Hindi, Hindi Magpapahuli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;Ganyan Kaming Mga Taga-UP. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-115708410006549424?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115708410006549424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115708410006549424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115708410006549424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115708410006549424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-cheerdance-sht.html' title='WhAt A ChEeRdAnCe Sh*t!'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115570434880666210</id><published>2006-08-16T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T20:19:03.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPpY MonSaRy aGain!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;it's so nice and i am so happy today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;obviously, monsary na naman namin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;wheee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Luv u poh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You know who you are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Mwuah!&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/31288922-115570434880666210?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115570434880666210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115570434880666210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115570434880666210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115570434880666210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-monsary-again.html' title='HaPpY MonSaRy aGain!!'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115570354070831136</id><published>2006-08-15T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T19:32:02.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LiFe aS a FreShMaN AMAT stUdeNt iN UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;It is never that easy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Everyday is hell day! Period!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Though my class days are only from Tuesdays to Fridays, it seems like my body suffers a schedule of 7days of classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Tuesday and thursday classes are quite light ot attend to. I only have three subjects on such days. Those are Math 17 (college Algebra and Trigonometry) at 10:00am-11:30am, AMAT 19 (Finite Mathematics) at 11:30am-1:00pm, and PE 2 (Table Tennis) at 2:30pm-3:30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Yeah...we are dismissed early but then my brain is always crying for help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;There will always be loads of math assignments and upcoming quizzes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Long exams in these subjects are more than those of Super Math Quiz Bees I had participated before in my elementary and high school times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Professors in UP are really good in teaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;They gve concrete examples by giving math problems in my math-based classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Those examples are elementary, just easy to understand (except AMAT 19..urrgghh..).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;But your eyes will really bulge out whenever the question sheet will be handed to you by your prof during the Long Exam Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;And seeing those numbers and symbols, it seems like your memory will sudeenly shut down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;But I musn't 'causeI have to pass that damn subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;(i always wonder why i have this feelings towards math which happens to be my favorite subject!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Wednesdays and Fridays are the heavy days of me being an AMAT student in UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I've got four subjects only but each consumes one and a half hours lecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Those are MST 5 (Biotechnology and Society) at 7:00am-8:30am, Math 17, AH 3 (Speech Communication) at 11:30am-1:00pm, and SSP 2 (History of Asia) at 2:30pm-4:00pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Each subject gives us a headache. In fact my migraine attacks me more often nowadays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;But I just need to pass each course for me to be able to reach the next step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;It's Hard! Really Hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;All I need is to strive harder and harder, always exert effort always do my best! Very Best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Undoubtedly, UP gives so much pressure to each student but indeed, it has the best quality education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;It's not easy to be a part of the family- UPians or the so-called "mga ISKOLAR NG BAYAN".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Since it is the premier state university, entry inhere requires brains and guts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;True it is, as what people say, the long eams of other universities are only quizzes and seatworks in  UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;But for me, life in the University of the Philippines is by choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;It is up to you if you would like to swim or sink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;But me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  No matter how really hard it is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  how many times it gives me headache,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  how it worsten my migraine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  how my body suffers a lot because of loads of assignments and projects,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  how my days are always hell days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I'll make it sure, I WILL NOT SINK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I'll exert all my best efforts in swimming 'till I reach my goal of SUCCESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Life is always difficult and full of challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;And that's what UP really offers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;To make us feel what really life is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;To conclude, whether you're an AMAT student or whatever course you have, is just the life of what a living Filipino soul has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px; background-color: black; height: 198px; width: 270px;"&gt;&lt;embed 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&gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**~ waaah...i was so shocked when my sorority sis commented bout this article i posted at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;my friendster blog...grrrr...mejo nahiya ako kasi he knew the guy i had! ~**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;it's nice...it's cold..it's surprising!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;he was there waiting up for me after I had an exam in our school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;he's just there patiently waiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i saw him but i never dared to approach him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i enjoyed seeing him alone waiting for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i know and i agreed with what they say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ABUSADA NA AKO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i just don't understand....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;yeah i need him but i still can't believe if he really do loves me more than himself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;that's what he keeps on telling me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i can sense it though but i still am not yet convinced...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i was hurt for two times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;cried lots of tears... with sleepless nights thingking about the pasts i had with those two damn guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't want to have the third time again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i surely say to myself i'm totally dumb, fool if i'm going to let myself be hurt again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;but then oh yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I Love Him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i knew he loves me more than what i felt for him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;it's obvious!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;with how he stares at me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;with how he speaks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;with how he had his sacrifices...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;and with that guy i saw standing alone, i approached...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;he greeted me with such usual smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Cute eyes showing happiness but i still can see the sadness he felt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;he once told me that what he feels reflects on his eyes, and i bet i'm not mistaken!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i held his hand and he squeezed mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;and the conversation started...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;the conversation we had went longer and longer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;and as time passes, the more topic we had, the more words we utter, the more I feel something different...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I DON't WANT HIM TO LEAVE ME JUST LIKE WHAT HE WANTED TOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't know but i felt that hope i could have all his time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;time as compared to that moment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;and hope that it will never end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i guess i already have my answer in his question bout that Jazz-ryl Forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Guess i should give him a "YES!!"....(T_T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;waaah...&gt;&lt;/waaah...&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addglitter.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.piczo.com/img/i118628843_84155.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-115519413826757477?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115519413826757477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115519413826757477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115519413826757477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115519413826757477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/08/cant-slumber-thinking-of-him.html' title='cAn&apos;T sLuMbEr tHiNkiNg oF HiM...'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115520548083094025</id><published>2006-08-10T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T11:41:40.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dOiNg tHiS BLOG tHiNg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Whow! doing this blog thing is really not that easy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;huhuhu... that sometimes i wana shut my computer down because of being tired updating it, putting stuffs on it until i'll meet my goal of saying --&gt; "PERFECT!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;it is really tiring! gikapoy na pud ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;but i dunno!! it seems like this blog of mine do have a magnet that it drags me until i find myself sitting in front of the computer screen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;grrrr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bloggy addict ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't think so... hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;No Choice! i just have to finish what i've started! hehehe..LOL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addglitter.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.piczo.com/img/i115999230_98739.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-115520548083094025?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115520548083094025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115520548083094025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115520548083094025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115520548083094025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/08/doing-this-blog-thing.html' title='dOiNg tHiS BLOG tHiNg'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115511598501901485</id><published>2006-08-09T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T18:04:00.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WhEeW...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.glitter-graphics.com title='Myspace Graphics'&gt;&lt;img src=http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2/2417jwmiftnlrd.gif width=150 height=20 alt='myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;At last, I've just updated my blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;quite a difficult task yet it's fun seeing that you gain something from your effort..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;hmmm.. My Blog!! It's not that good but just okey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ryt?? hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Till then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ciao!&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/31288922-115511598501901485?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115511598501901485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115511598501901485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115511598501901485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115511598501901485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/08/wheew.html' title='WhEeW...'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115466372497107752</id><published>2006-08-04T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T17:41:56.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"JaZz-RyL FoReVeR!!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.glitter-graphics.com title='Myspace Graphics'&gt;&lt;img src=http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/37/37372dtomocooqh.gif width=101 height=56 alt='myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;At that night we spent together, with the warmest hugz and sweetest kisses..., I was just smiling when my eye met his, but then he lowered his head... I asked why? He looked at me. Slowly, his hands crawled towards mine, he squeezed my hands so tight and suddenly, tears trickled on his cheeks. I just remained silent yet bewildered of what is happening. He&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;knelt down in front of me, closed his eyes, uttered a little prayer and there contained his promises to God that he will never hurt me as long as He's going to guide me always and will never leave him alone. I was too sad seeing him crying. And when he opened his eyes, it went to mine. He simply hugged me, gave me a smack and asked, "Can you please stay with me?? Can we have JAZZ-RYL forever??"...I answered him with a smile, hugged him back at moments after, I found myself with tears on my cheeks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-115466372497107752?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115466372497107752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115466372497107752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115466372497107752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115466372497107752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/08/jazz-ryl-forever.html' title='&quot;JaZz-RyL FoReVeR!!&quot;'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115433869706024375</id><published>2006-07-31T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T11:16:07.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I jUsT CaN't sLeEp...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I can't sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I don't exactly know why. They say that it happens when you have too much in your head, your mind won't rest, and so your body. Or it can be that when your mind wouldn't simply go to cease, even if your body already has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;It seems as if an intense storm has managed to pierce through the silence of my night, the break of my mind. The battleground is my soft bed, my should-be heaven....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;to&gt;&lt;/to&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/31288922-115433869706024375?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115433869706024375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115433869706024375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115433869706024375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115433869706024375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-just-cant-sleep.html' title='I jUsT CaN&apos;t sLeEp...'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115321281155568218</id><published>2006-07-18T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T11:13:32.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'Ve been thinking Bout ThiS sTory For 2 hours...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;'ve bEen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;tHinking of this story for two hours...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;and after then, tears flowed on my cheeks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;yeah! it made me reminisce the revelation of my boo when I onced decided to break-up with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;him.. he said he suffered same experience.. here's the story goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Title: ONE RAINY DAY&lt;br /&gt;by sidney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;check it out @&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.peyups.com/article.khtml?sid=4267"&gt;FeAtUrEd StOrY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31288922-115321281155568218?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115321281155568218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115321281155568218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115321281155568218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115321281155568218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/07/ive-been-thinking-bout-this-story-for.html' title='i&apos;Ve been thinking Bout ThiS sTory For 2 hours...'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31288922.post-115321119577079292</id><published>2006-06-15T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T19:26:03.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>StArT Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4266/3377/1600/24586232153369l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 206px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4266/3377/320/24586232153369l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I always&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;feel sorry to write some&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;of the things I had out of the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;drippings in my mind on some crumpled papers. now, i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;decided, i better&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;write my thoughts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;on a page&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;NL&lt;/span&gt;INE! here i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;am! starting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;to produce a blog! hope this one works.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i mean, this strategy of sharing, expressing my thoughts and feelings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;    it's me outta hir! the girl at the right!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JUSTINE SYDE BULACITO!&lt;/b&gt; hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/31288922-115321119577079292?l=jazz-ryl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/feeds/115321119577079292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31288922&amp;postID=115321119577079292' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115321119577079292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31288922/posts/default/115321119577079292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jazz-ryl.blogspot.com/2006/06/start-up.html' title='StArT Up!'/><author><name>JuStiNe SyDe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10979305783780365702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/71/41/6981417/24586232153369l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
