<?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-10768655</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:35:46.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i still believe in ever after with you</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111658098967496073</id><published>2005-05-20T17:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T17:23:09.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>test post</title><content type='html'>oo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-111658098967496073?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111658098967496073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111658098967496073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111658098967496073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111658098967496073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/05/test-post.html' title='test post'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111641235522534701</id><published>2005-05-18T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T18:32:35.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'Bat ka ganto? Kulang parin ba? Sabihin mo lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-111641235522534701?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111641235522534701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111641235522534701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111641235522534701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111641235522534701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post_18.html' title='?'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111599483427558926</id><published>2005-05-13T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T22:33:54.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gemini</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                come a little closer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; flicker in flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; we'll have about an inch's space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; but i'm here i can breathe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; what you breathe out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; let me know if i'm doing this right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; let me know if my grip's too tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; let me know if i can stay all of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; let me know if dreams can come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; let me know if this one's your's too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; coz' i see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and i feel it right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and i feel you right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; the vacuous night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; steps aside to give meaning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; to gemini's dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; the moon on its back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and the seemingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; veiled room's lit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; by the same star&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/10768655-111599483427558926?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111599483427558926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111599483427558926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111599483427558926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111599483427558926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/05/gemini.html' title='Gemini'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111581884411575115</id><published>2005-05-11T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T21:42:06.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flicker.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Weird as this may seem but I miss blogging even if I don't have much to talk about. : Well. Another weird thing is, sometimes I feel like I can blog nonstop. But when I stare at this create a post thing, my mind goes blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;At first you think it's perfect.. but as you proceed all things become like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Suppose you are in this cafe. And then you met this really pretty woman. And when you first laid eyes on her you realize you're in love. So you make your move. You sit at her table, admire her and her beautiful dress. Then you guys start talking. You then found out that that woman appears to be single like you.. and you thank God that He made it that way. Afterwards you notice how fast time passes by when you speak to this woman. And promised you'd do anything to make time stop. But all good things come to an end.. mintues ago you had so much to the extent that you're having a hard time coping with it. and minutes after you end up with nothing. But this guy is clever. He got the woman's mobile number and set up another "date". Then you see yourself going out with and talking to this girl often. Then you decide to go in for the kill. Yes. The guy courts her. After around 5 months of courting, the guy finally won this woman's heart. She says the sweetest things any could ever say to him. And the guy realizes that Paris is not his favorite place in this world anymore; but in the womans arms. Everything happening is unbelieveable. Like a magical tale of some sort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;BUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The before happy couple started fighting. Fighting about the most shallow things any could ever think of. Shallow things like not replying to a text or not having the time to talk on the phone. Smiles on their faces were replaced with frowns and tears. One midnight a guy wakes up receiving this text message from a girl ending it all. And the guy doesn't know what to feel. Happy.. because of the fact that he can be him again.. without sacrificing so much of his time just so he can talk to this girl. Sad.. because a large part of him just left him and all the "it'll be us forever" promises were shattered. Furious.. because.. he pictures his girl with a guy with his arms wrapped around her. And as time passes by the guy sees her meeting other guys. And the guy thinks if he's still gonna fight for the girl or not.. He fought for the girl and had her in his arms once again. And again. Fights came up. Love is one vicious cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&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/10768655-111581884411575115?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111581884411575115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111581884411575115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111581884411575115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111581884411575115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/05/flicker.html' title='Flicker.'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111548958616651921</id><published>2005-05-07T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T11:24:07.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eleven Minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nothing much happened today. I just went to the airport to fetch my mom, my sister, and my brother who came from Bali. Then I went home and started reading Eleven Minutes by Paulo Coelho. Now I'm in page 109. Hehe. :) Gnyt. :)&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/10768655-111548958616651921?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111548958616651921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111548958616651921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111548958616651921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111548958616651921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/05/eleven-minutes.html' title='Eleven Minutes'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111534773975034844</id><published>2005-05-06T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T11:23:31.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One more time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/rx-8.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/gt90.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mazda rx-8 (top) and ford gt90 (bottom). woohoo. ride 'em cowboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-111534773975034844?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111534773975034844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111534773975034844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111534773975034844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111534773975034844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/05/one-more-time.html' title='One more time.'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111521805416646939</id><published>2005-05-04T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T22:47:34.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey from Carisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;1.name?&gt; juriiis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;2.how many bottles of beer can u drink? max is 5. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;3.u smoke?&gt; yuck.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;4.how many sticks on the average /day?&gt; none. I don't smoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;5.have u ever been really drunk?&gt; not really.. tipsy lang.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;6.have u ever been in love?&gt; hell yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;7.what do u do when ur in love?&gt; mushy and stupid shit! like waiting for 3 hours in galle just to see your girl, giving her this purple necklace and you say a cheesey line but she still likes it, reciting mushy but nice poems I wrote! :)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;8.have u ever cheated on ur gf/bf?&gt; no way.. never. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;9.ur last relationship?&gt; umm.. i dno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;10.do u have a bf/gf right now?&gt; that's for me to know and for you to find out. :)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;11.do u eat isaw?&gt; YEAH. HAHA. IN U.P. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;12.have you tried sarsi mixed with raw egg yolk?&gt; nope! but I was about to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;13.what would u do if ur bf/gf is having an affair?&gt; bad trip amp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;14.does virginity matter?&gt; yeaz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;15.what do you think of kissing in public?&gt; kiss when no one's around. more romantic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;16.last time u read a book?&gt; last week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;17.beauty or brains?&gt; 60% brains 40% beauty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;18.juice or softdrinks?&gt; depends. if mango shake ng puerto, holy molie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;19.when it comes to relationship, what's so annoying or odd with the opposite sex?&gt; my girl's shy.. kahit sakin nahihiya! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;20.what's nice?&gt; me and her by the beach. chilling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;21.tv or radio?&gt; tv please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;22.have u ever been on a fight when u were inhigh school?&gt; yeaz! but not the.. go to the principal's office kinda fights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;23.are u impatient?&gt; yes i am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;24.when u lose something, do u turn a roomupside down to get it?&gt; yeaz! I even pray to this Saint.. haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;25.when it comes to mingling and dating are u choosy?&gt; choosy? nope. I hang out with everybody. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;26.have you tried eating dog meat?&gt; blech. i have a dog. no way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;27.at least 9 of the nicest people that u know?&gt; Mom, dad, bro, paolo, ate sarah, ninong, ninang, kuya kc, kuya miko. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;28.people hu always give u a sound advice?&gt; my ate, cathy vicente, denise campos, miggy austria, james roman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;29.do u have a journal?&gt; nope. i have a blog though! *screech* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;30.have u had a piggy bank when u were a kid?&gt; yes.. but I don't know where it is na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;31.when was the last time u broke a glass?&gt; about a year ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;32.can u do other things while eating?&gt; Yup. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;33.when u started working, what did you dowhen you got ur first salary?&gt; do you want a punch? :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;34.a perfect date (place)?&gt; umm.. well place doesn't really matter. tama si carisa, as long as you're with the person you love.. pero, to make things perfect, a dinner by the beach would be great. than you guys look at the sky and see stars. whisper some sweet stuff. (i told you love makes you say and do mushy and stupid shit. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;35. If a genie would grant u three wishes,anything that u want, what would be your third wish?&gt; she to never leave my side. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;36.salt or fishsauce?&gt; none. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;37.last person that made u laugh?&gt; my brother paolo. I beat him in chess and he's like a sour grape about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;38.are you a coffee addict?&gt; no.. i still wanna grow ya know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;39.ice cream or chocolates?&gt; ice cream.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;40.do you spend a lot of money on food?&gt; not really! I eat at home :)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;41.kiss on the first date?&gt; noope! too early!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;42.how often do u go online?&gt; I'm always online :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;43.musical instrument/s that u can play?&gt; guitar, piano, recorder.. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;44.when ur out with ur friends, who chooses the restaurant?&gt; them. i never decide for the group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;45.on a date, hu should choose the restaurant?&gt; the girl.. :)&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/10768655-111521805416646939?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111521805416646939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111521805416646939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111521805416646939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111521805416646939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/05/survey-from-carisa.html' title='Survey from Carisa'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111512525255514335</id><published>2005-05-03T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T22:28:23.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply Sunburnt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Okay. So pumunta akong Puerto Galera nung Sunday tapos ngayon lang ako umuwi. Sobrang saya nung trip kaya nga lang.. eto. Sunburn ang katapat. Ikkwento ko nalang kung ano yung nangyari buong trip para masaya. Para mafeel mo narin in a way yung nafeel ko. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So gumising ako ng alas singko ng umaga nung Sunday. Ang aga diba? Para yata maabutan namin yung ferry papuntang Puerto Galera na aalis sa Batangas Port ng 9:30. Kaya sobrang aga dahil matagal kaming maghanda. Hahanap ng susuotin ganyanganyan. Kakain pa ng Koko Krants o anu man. So yun. Nakaalis kami ng bahay ng mga bandang 6:30 tapos tumigil sa Petron SLEX para makipagmeet up kanila pinsan at ninong at isa pang friend. :) So ayun. Lakbay hanggang Batangas. Deins ko na namalayan kung gano katagal kasi halos tulog ako buong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunod, boat trip na. Daming tao sa boat. Nandun pa yung kabatch ko. Hindi ko narin namalayan kung gano katagal dahil wala akong ginawa kundi makinig ng music sa aking handy dandy ipod. :) Next thing I found out is nasa isla na ako ng Puerto Galera. Ayus, maraming tao. Iba't ibang klase. Kano, kana, intsek, bumbay, matanda, bata, prosti, bakla, at iba pa. Nagcheck-in sa hotel tapos natulog. Nakakapagod din yon 'no. Tapos mga bandang alas kwatro, bumaba na para magbeach. Ayus narin dahil wala nang araw. Sobrang kwela ng lahat. Yung semi-white sand, mga nagssun-bathing, sand castling, mga batong iba-iba yung kulay. Basta lahat nasa magandang kundisyon.. maliban sa, TUBIG. Langhiya. Nasa may shore ako nun. Parang.. Wow, ang ganda naman ng water. Semi clear at lahat. Pagkalusong, MAMA MIA, ang lamig ng tubig. Basta yun, yung type na di mo talaga matake. Pero after awhile, nasanay narin yung katawan tapos ayuun paswimming swimming. Natulog ako nung mga bandang mga alas onse dahil uminom pa't tumrance. ahaha :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulitin mo 'tong cycle na 'to ng isa pang beses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nandito ako ngayon. Red is the color of the month. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-111512525255514335?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111512525255514335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111512525255514335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111512525255514335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111512525255514335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/05/simply-sunburnt.html' title='Simply Sunburnt.'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111487153493528973</id><published>2005-04-30T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T22:32:15.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weatherwise it's such a lovely day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) anong ginawa mo kahapon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ The usual thing. Badminton, y!m, ps2. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) san ka/kayo nagpunta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Sa crame and Yellow Feather for badminton. Then sa bahay para magy!m and ps2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) anong wallpaper ng pc nyo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ a purple flower. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4) anong nasa ibabaw ng tv nyo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Easter Eggs. With nothing in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5) anong color ng damit mo ngaun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ White. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6) anong kinokolek mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Lots. Miniature cars, Mini Gundam thingys, halos lahat toys. Toys na pwede mong ipamana sa mga apo or whatever. They'd cost alot by that time. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8)anong nararamdaman mo ngaun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ excited for the trip tomorow! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9)anong street ng tinutuluyan mo ngayon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ tinutuluyan? Sa bahay ako tumutuloy eh.. Hindi sa street. I don't live in sidewalks or main roads. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10) anong favorite flavor mo ng ice cream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ vanilla. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12) may pasok kba sa monday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;13) anong oras na?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ 10.21 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;14) kailan ka huling nagpagupit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ around two weeks ago? I look like a hairball. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;15) kailan ka huling nanood ng sine sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sinehan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Last last thursday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;16) anong pelikula un?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ The Jacket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;17) cnu kasama mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Mico de Guzman. Kabarkada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;18) n'sync o backstreet boys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Both. HAHA. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;19) anong favorite mong chichiria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Wasabi chips or whatever. They all hate it. I don't. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;20) anong food ang parehong kayo ng gf/bf &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;may gs2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Cola lollipop. HAHAHA. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;21) sinong ka-seatmate mo sa school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Si Migoy, Si Chiong. lalalala. Si papa AJ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;22) sinong tumawag sa iyo ngayon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Si Jenell at Rana? Ngayon ba yun or kahapon? I don't remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;23) nagmumura kba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ oo. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;24) anong ni-lunch mo khapon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ I don't remember. I think I didn't eat. Coz of badminton =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;25) anong huling pnanood mo kgabi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ KLSP video ng sponge. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;26) nag be-breakfast kba tuwing weekdays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ depends on what time I wake up :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;27) mag sisimba ka bkas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Kung meron sa Puerto, yeep. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;28) anong gusto mong makuhang gift s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pasko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Siya. Siya amp! Joke!! :) Umm.. A new guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;30) kng naninigarilyo ka, anong gus2 mong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;brand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ I don't smoke. I never will smoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;31) na22wa kba pag nakakakita k ng maskot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ hinde. nababadtrip ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;32) sadako o kayako?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ sapak-ko tikman mo. gusto? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;33) board games o video games?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ video games. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;34) bahay o mall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ depende. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;35) black o white?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ both. basta wag gray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;36) nasusuka kba pg nasakay ng bus or taxi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Hinde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;38) saan probinsya mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Laguna and Cavite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;39) spaghetti o carbonara?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ Lasagna nalang.. please? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;40) abs-cbn o gma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ ayoko ng kapamilya at kapuso eh. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;41) sino mga tao s bhay nyo 2day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ kuya,paolo,ate,mama,lola, sila ate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;43) inaantok k na ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ dehins mehn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;44) pencil o ballpen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ congrats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;46) favorite color/s mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ blue black white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;47) gusto mo bang mag pa-tattoo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ no thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;47) e mag pa body piercing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ mas lalo naa. I'm not a corkboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;48) anong ginagawa mo pag gising tuwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;weekends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ nagdadasal. paki mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;49) harry potter o lord of the rings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ lord of the rings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;50) dream destination mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+ heaven.&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/10768655-111487153493528973?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111487153493528973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111487153493528973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111487153493528973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111487153493528973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/weatherwise-its-such-lovely-day.html' title='Weatherwise it&apos;s such a lovely day.'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111468936036430415</id><published>2005-04-28T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T19:56:00.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mhm! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I got this from &lt;a href="http://xanga.com/sasa_h"&gt;Sasa's&lt;/a&gt; site. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1. Write something about 15 different people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2. You can NOT say who they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3. If someone asks you which one is about them, you can NOT tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1) This classmate of mine. I don't share to him that much but when I have problems, he's there to reach out. He's a bit over acting and he knows it. He's so vain and he knows it too. He's there for me when I need someone to talk to. We've known each other since we were in Grade 4. And he's part of the Stage Crew barkada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2) I always go out to malls and stuff with this kabarkada of mine. I sometimes go to his house in Greenhills and I just hang out. When I need help about my girl, he's there to help. He's a good badminton player. Though he's also a player. Just kidding! Invented the expressions "Congratz, oo, sup chief, and the like".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3) A friend of mine. She's there to make my nights a funny one. Always online til around 12 midnight. We just went to Rockwell yesterday. And she's been happy since.  Her cousin. And, what can I say, she knows almost everything about me. Best friend? I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4) A swimmer. He asks me for tips about some stuff. I like his company though. Coz he never leaves me bored. Always there to encourage me and helps me forget about my problems. An apprentice of the one mentioned in number one and I when it comes to fashion. Haha. Right? :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5) My loving sunmate! We used to talk for hours using Sun. Used to. Maybe because we both got busy and stuff. There are times that we're really close and times we're not. I miss her though. So much. How we can be close again. But this time, I'll make sure na it'll stay that way. I'm such an asshole. Right? :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;6) My poetry buddy. We think alike. She writes so well. What's amazing is she's so humble when it comes to this stuff. Though we both don't have inspiration right now. That's why we can't write good write-ups or poems and stuff. Don't worry, we'll find inspiration soon! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;7) My other buddies. We usually go to Moro together to work out. We play badminton together, and we go to Eastwood together. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;8) "a floweeer?" Cute! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;9) My friend from Poveda. She's always around to keep me company. We sound trip together while talking on the phone. We talk about funny shit all the time. She can only talk at night though. :( Introduced me to some House songs which turned out to be my favorite songs now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;10) This Assumptionista friend of mine who never failed to cheer me up. She's like an angel sent from above because she cares alot for her friends. She's migrating to Canada and we'll miss her. Life wouldn't be the same without her because she touched our lives in a different way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;11) My kwento buddy! She calls me jujee! It turns out we love the same kind of songs. Simply Jesse, Earth Angel, and other old songs. I always share stories with her and she shares to me too. We teach songs on the guitar to each other over the phone. She taught me that Six Cycle Mind's a great band. ;) She's in camp right now. And I wish she'll have fun. Good luck with your monster. Stay as eager as a beaver! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;12) This guy's a good basketball player. Pretty tall too. We tease each other alot and curse each other but it's all part of our "everyday routine." Behind our made up fights is a friendship til the end. He's semi-kal now but I think this has nothing to do with us being friends. :)) Well, I wish him all the luck in his training. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;13) My bestfriend. I met her through a soiree. Regis and Ibanag to be exact. She may not be the best advice giver around, but she never left my side. She was there when I needed to share my tear and accomplishments with someone. We don't text as much as before. But the friendship's still there. We're bound to be best friends forever. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;14) Imma talk about a group of people right here. We create music together. We're like weirdos when we're together but it's okay. People take us for who we are. We spend our days practicing in Ateneo or someone's house. We play ps2 together. We have fun together. Nobody gets ahead of the other. Future stars? Maybe. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;15) My "beeeeeeeee". Whenever she has problems, she goes to me. When I feel bad about something, I give her a very tight hug. We just went to Shang. And she bought this really big necklace. I told her to put it around her waist. And she did! She's into hiphop dancing now. And I wish her all the best. A gimikera day and night. And. Watch that body beeee. Stay that hot! Miss ya beeeyatch! &gt;:D&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That's it. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&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/10768655-111468936036430415?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111468936036430415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111468936036430415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111468936036430415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111468936036430415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/mhm.html' title='Mhm! :)'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111453331773161966</id><published>2005-04-27T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T11:56:35.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>badtrip ang mundo.. MALI.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Napaisip ako kanina.. Dahil nasa Pilipinas ako, tama lang siguro na gamitin ko ang Wikang Filipino sa pagsulat. Eto na. Magmula ngayon, gagamitin ko na rin ang kinagisnang Wika. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Akala ko nung una, walang kakwenta-kwenta ang mundo. Walang ginawang iba kung hindi pahirapan ka. Tila mas lalo pa siyang natutuwa kung nakikita kang naghihikahos at nakakunot ang mukha. Mali ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Pumasok ako sa banyo para maligo. Sa sandaling umagos ang malamig na tubig sa pagod at nanghihina kong katawan, biglang pumasok sa isipan ko ang aking kabataan. Random thought lang... Pero may saysay. Parang kahapon lang nang huli kong natikman ang juice at tinapay na pinabaon sa akin ng aking Yaya. Kadalasan ay sinisilid niya ito sa kulay asul kong baunan na may sticker ni Flounder ng Little Mermaid sa harapan. Kung hindi naman ako mabusog sa ipinabaon, agad naman akong lalabas ng silid-aralan kasama ang aking Ninja Turtles na pitaka para tumingin sa mga tinitinda sa labas. Kadalasan kong binibili ay ang Choki-Choki (tsokolate na nakasupot), Bazooka (yung may comics na bubblegum), at kung anu-ano pa. Sari-sari ang pagkain. Sagana sa asukal, cholesterol at kung anu-ano pang gustung-gusto ng mga bata. Pero hindi lang ang mga paninda ang mga nakikita ko tuwing lumalabas ako ng silid aralan. May mga kamag-aral akong naglalaro ng touchball, agawan base, tagu-taguan, habulan at iba pa. Kadalasan sumasali ako sa kanila. At bakas na bakas sa aming mga mukha ang tawa at ngiti. Minsan nga lang ay nahahantong ito sa pikunan at harutan pero "parte ito ng laro", ang sabi ko sa sarili ko. Ganyan ang laro sa Mababang Paaralan ng Ateneo. Pataasan ng ihi, kung tawagin ng iba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Naaalala ko nung Grade 1 ako'y pinapapila kami bago pumasok sa silid-aralan. Kung nasa unahan ka ng pila, popular o kilala ka na! Kung nasa hulihan naman, ibig sabihin lamang nun ay mabagal kang kumilos. Matapos nun ay kakanta na kami ng Lupang Hinirang at bibigkas ng Panatang Makabayan. Basta mas malakas, mas maganda. Kahit katono mo pa yung mga kumakanta sa pabasa, ayus lang! Pagkapasok sa silid-aralan, hahayaan na kaming umupo sa mga asul na silya. At dali-dali naming gagawin ang (dramroll...) ATENEO SITTING POSITION. Yun yung.. magkakapit yung dalawa mong kamay tapos ipapatong mo sa table. Dapat tuwid pa yung likod. Kapag mahusay mo itong nagawa, may stars ka na! Kapag hindi naman at umupo ka na parang gulay, nako. NP KA. NP= no play! mabigat na parusa yun para sa amin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Matapos ang mga flashback na ito ay naisip ko na ang dating asul kong lunchbox ay wala na. Nakatago nalang siguro sa bodega o baka naman nakahilata na sa Payatas Dumpsite. Ang Ninja Turtles kong pitaka ay napalitan na ng Polo na pitaka na yari sa leather. Ang Choki-Choki at Bazooka'y hindi ko na matagpuan sa mga tindahan ng Mataas na Paaralan ng Ateneo. Paglabas ko ng silid-aralan ay wala nang naglalaro ng habulan, touchball, tagu-taguan, at agawan base. Ngunit nandun parin ang mga dati kong kalaro, ngayon ay iba na ang mga kabarkada.. sabay-sabay silang tumitipa ng gitara o kwentuhan lang. Sa Hayskul, wala nang Ateneo Sitting Position. Kahit ano na. Wala na ring no play at stars. Ang mga ngiti at tawa na nabakas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="12" minute="0"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;noon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt; sa aming mga mukha ay napalitan na ng simangot. Simangot dahil sa iba-ibang proyekto o iba pang bagay na nauugnay sa eskwela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Sadyang ganyan ang buhay. Hindi lahat ng gusto natin ay nasusunod. Habang tumatagal ay nagiging mas planado ang buhay natin. Nababawasan ang oras ng paglilibang dahil sa proyekto na kailangan sa susunod na araw, o susunod na linggo. Pumapatak ang oras.. at sa bawat segundo na pumatak ay tumatanda tayo. Kailangan nating tanggapin na hindi na tayo mga bata na madalas pang maglibang at kumain ng kendi. Aminin nalang natin sa ating mga sarili na tayo'y naging bata rin. Kahit iba't iba ang kinalakhan, iisa naman ang kahulugan. Ang ngiti at tawa na nagsilbing tela at sinulid sa isang yugto ng ating buhay na nagpapatunay na hindi lang puno ng kabadtripan ang mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;cathy+ej. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-111453331773161966?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111453331773161966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111453331773161966' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111453331773161966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111453331773161966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/badtrip-ang-mundo-mali.html' title='badtrip ang mundo.. MALI.'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111435421820826779</id><published>2005-04-24T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T22:50:18.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey from Sel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;YES OR NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Keep a diary: Nope. But I have a weblog! Though I don't write secret stuff in it. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like to cook: Yes. But I don't eat the food I cook. I usually give 'em to other people so when it tastes bad, I won't suffer. &gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Exercise regulary: Yes. Badminton and Moro. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Doodle while talking on the phone: Yes. I usually write my name in different fonts.. and.. I wouldn't call this one doodle but.. I color the whole paper using a pen. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Read a book recently: No. I don't have the time to get a book and read it. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Replace toilet paper immediately: Yes. That's the proper way right? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like crosswords: Yes. Though I hate newspaper crosswords.. I couldn't finish them. They're too hard. I don't know much about the old times. When jukeboxes were in and afros were a hit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Visited the Eiffel Tower: No. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have a secret you've never shared: Yes. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wait until the last minute to re-fill your gas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tank: I don't drive. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Snore: No. Though I move alot in bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Been in your ancestor's homeland: I think so :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Read in the bathroom: Nope. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Play cards: Yes. During outings, I never fail to bring cards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Talk in your sleep: Yes! Haha. I think I was yelling "No, I don't want to fall of the bicycle." Well, that's what my mom said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eat fast: No. Too dangerous. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like hiking: Yes. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Set your watch a few minutes ahead: I don't have a watch! I always lose it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A naked photo of you exists: Yes. When I was 3 years old and I'm in this baby pool. Talk about skinny dipping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can whistle: Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Save letters and cards: Yes. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Give money to charity: Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Know and like who you are: Fifty-fifty? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;DID / WOULD / WOULD NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pet snake: Would. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spend a week in an empty room: Would not. Please. Phobia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ride a hot air balloon: Would.. Wow.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Skydive: Would. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sing in front of a large audience: Would not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Scuba dive: Did. Boraa. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Deliver a baby: Would not. I'm afraid of this kind of stuff. I might pass out or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Swim across the Amazon: Would not. Who knows what kind of animals are present there. Maybe Piranhas..? Don't wanna think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Change careers: Would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Disappear for a long period of time: Would not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Walk through the forest alone at night: Would not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Join a space mission: Would not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tell people exactly what you think of them: Would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;FAVORITES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time of day: Nighttime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Place to sit at home: My ps2 chair. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Soundtrack: 50 First Dates. I always feel like I'm in Hawaii when I hear the songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Films: The jacket, Panic Room, Phonebooth, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Artistic or Cultural Icon: I'm not into these kind of stuff. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ballet, Musical, or Play: Musical :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Color: black, blue, and white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Magazine: :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Poets: None. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Food: Japanese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ice Cream: Chocolate. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Holiday: Christmas.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clothing store: Lee. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TV station: ETC, Solar Sports, AXN. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Talk about boredom...&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/10768655-111435421820826779?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111435421820826779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111435421820826779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111435421820826779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111435421820826779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/survey-from-sel.html' title='Survey from Sel'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111427681804663068</id><published>2005-04-24T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T01:20:18.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Things don't usually turn out the way you want them to turn out. In concerts, it's a fact that not all who watch learn how to respect. Some give a shit about your music, some don't. Now that's just sick. WAY SICK. Im never gonna play for that school again.&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/10768655-111427681804663068?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111427681804663068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111427681804663068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111427681804663068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111427681804663068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/sick.html' title='Sick.'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111399490831838225</id><published>2005-04-20T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T19:01:48.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey from Carisa which came from Sel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. You are mostly known as?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Joo, Ju, Juriiis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Most people think you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Friendly! Cheerful! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Do you believe in soulmates?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Fifty-fifty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Do you think love is always enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Nooooope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Single or taken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Taken. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Are you still friends with your ex/s?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; I don't have any. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Unforgettable letters that you received?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Birthday cards my Ninang sends me. Woohoo Hallmark! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Who is your biggest crush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Angel Locsin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. First crush in high school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; This MC student. 3rd year! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Favorite song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Ever after- Bonnie Bailey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Favorite soundtracks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; School of Rock, and 50 First Dates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. The latest band/singer that you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Jack Johnson. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Boy bands?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; None. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Rock bands?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Kjwan, A Perfect Circle, Mayonnaise, just to name a few. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. Give one word that best describes what you're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;feeling now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; clouds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. Person who is always there when you're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bored?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; si Campos!! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. Name 5 people you saw yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Dad, Ate Sarah, Paolo, Alpheus, Kuya Leo! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. When you were little, what did you want to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; A lawyer like mommy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. Who did you last go out with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Sarah Yenko and Erika. :) badmintonnnn. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. Who was the last person to text you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Cathy Vicente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. What time did you sleep last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; 10.o0 pm :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. What's your happy thought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Walking on clouds. Staying in her arms. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. What makes you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Globe 24/7. YAAAY! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;24. What makes you sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; She being away. ='c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;25. What would you like to have right at this very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;second that seems totally impossible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;&gt; A halo above my head. :)&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/10768655-111399490831838225?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111399490831838225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111399490831838225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111399490831838225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111399490831838225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/survey-from-carisa-which-came-from-sel.html' title='Survey from Carisa which came from Sel.'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111392590193529858</id><published>2005-04-19T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T23:51:41.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey from Carisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll probably be filling this blog up with surveys because im so freakin' bored :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.What is your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= juris/joo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. What color shirt are you wearing now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3.What are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= for an angel-paul van dyk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. What are the last 2 digits of your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;phone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;number? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= 90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. What was the last thing you did? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= took a bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. If you were a crayon what color would &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;you be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. How is the weather right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= uhh.. how would you interpret fine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Who was the last person you talked to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;phone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= nash and bj :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. The first thing you notice about the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;opposite / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;same sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= feet. if she's wearing shoes, eyes nalang. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Favorite Food? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= any. as long as im with my friends/family ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. Favorite Drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= h20 yeaaah :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Favorite Alcoholic drink? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= vodka cruiser! wooohoo! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Favorite place to shop? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= shang :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Hair Color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= white.. oh wait.. i  left the baby powder by the electric fan eh. eherm. naturally black. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. Eye Color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= white. nah just kidding. black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. Do you wear contacts? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= no way!! too much responsibility. i wear glasses. bummer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. Top or bottom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= ken it bi midel? (can it be middle?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. Favorite Month? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= any.. as long as it's 16! i feel lucky every 16 :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. Favorite Fast Food? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= love ko 'to. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. Last Movie you Watched? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= hide&amp;seek and sahara. &gt;&gt; this is Carrie's answer. We watched the same movies. hahha :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. Favorite Day of the Year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= uhh..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. Are you too shy to ask someone out? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= i ask my friends to go out. but never strangers. (strangers=i met this girl only today kind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. Summer or Winter? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= summer. all you gotta do is caaaall :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;24. Hugs or Kisses? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;25. Chocolate or vanilla? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= vanillaaaa. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;26. Do you want your friends to respond &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;back? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= whenever i text? of course :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;27. Who is most likely to respond to this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;survey? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= maybe marvs or carla :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;28: Who is least likely to respond to this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;survey? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= umm.. kyla. she never reads my blog. :)) she's tamad. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;30. What books are you reading? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= falling leaves.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;31. What's on your mouse pad? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= who needs a mouse pad if you have a computer table. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;32. Favorite Board Game? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;=clue, monopoly, guesstures, splat, help :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;33. What did you do last night? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= watched the television :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;35. Who inspires you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;36. Butter, Plain, or salted popcorn? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= umm.. RAW. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;38. Favorite Flower? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= a floweeeer..? (AHH. CUUUTTTE!! GUESS WHO THIS IS!! CARRIE KNOWS!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;39. What do you say when you wake up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;in the 6 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A.M?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= i don't say anything. i stare at the ceiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;40. Do you still talk to your best friend (s) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;middle school? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= i don't have any "bestfriend". but i have lotsaa friends and i still talk to 'em :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;41. What's on your desk? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= anklet, flash disk, papers, glass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;42. Rock Concert or Symphony? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= rock concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;43. Play or Opera?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= play &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;44. Have you ever fired a gun? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= yuup! :D i miss shooting :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;45. Do you like to travel by plane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= yeah! though the thought of this plane crashing never leaves my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;46. Right-handed or Left-handed? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= right-handed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;47. Smooth or Chunky Peanut Butter? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= how can you tell? im not into peanut-butter(grophy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;48. How many pillows do you sleep with? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= two. but one pillow always falls on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;49. City and State you were born in? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= HOUSTON TEXAS. just kidding :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;50. Ever hitchhiked? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;= no way. :D&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/10768655-111392590193529858?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.friendster.com/bulletin.php?statpos=bulletintable&amp;bid=52094405&amp;uid=12349505' title='survey from Carisa'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111392590193529858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111392590193529858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111392590193529858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111392590193529858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/survey-from-carisa.html' title='survey from Carisa'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111380199902738113</id><published>2005-04-18T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T13:26:39.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>game from campos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because of boredom, I decided to take this game/survey thing. Rule is simple.. complete the sentences. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i wish that: I can go to the United States right now. Somewhere near Los Angeles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i know that: death is not goodbye but a mere see you later. (thanks to kuya) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i love: GOD, my my family, friends.. and her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i wish i lived in: Hawaii. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i know what: you did which made me want you more. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;why did you: leave me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;when did you: realize that you're the only one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;how did you: know I needed someone like you in my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;how could you: turn your back on me and pretend that you don't care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;how dare you: do this to me (Campos' answer. I can't think of a line to complete the sentence.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i want to: hold your hands. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;do you: believe in ever after with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;why would you: do such a stupid thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;am i: walking on clouds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;what if: things go back to the way they were before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;when will: you introduce me to your parents? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;how did you know that: there's no one that gets me like you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;do my: stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;did you: do your homework, Corazon? (HAHAHAHA. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;are you: for real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;what the: hell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;what in the world: is wrong with you beeyaatch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;what the heck: is wrong with your pants?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh my: word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's a: plane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;look at the: moon shining down on us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;make me: lose my breath. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;where did you: go last Saturday? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;when did you: kiss her goodnight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;could you please: slap me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ever since: hello, I knew I had you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;boredom. stupid shithead.&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/10768655-111380199902738113?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111380199902738113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111380199902738113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111380199902738113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111380199902738113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/game-from-campos.html' title='game from campos'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111374652739033687</id><published>2005-04-17T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T22:02:07.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>w h i s p e r</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This song's cool. Thanks to Raph for introducing me to this.&lt;br /&gt;Slovo--Whisper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should go now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I must leave before my  ---  much the sunrise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No more coffee will pull off today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I stood too long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;In the shadow of a doubt, I need some sun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It seems the time returns to me once more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But I have less now then before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;CHORUS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And when I feel my world falling down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I think of you, I think of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And when I feel I cant breath no more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You speak to me, you speak to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When the brightest star,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Smiles as its --- quit shoulders with the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You let that going --- ambers of my own light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Do you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your words can track the moon down from the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So choose my frozen heart with your work right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You really made me listen from a voice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And I had millions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When you fell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I see your visionary thoughts be front your blood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Crumps of lovers drowning in the same floor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I miss the beauty of your young black skin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I thought that freedom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Could only be defined as end of choice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And I only listened to the --- love you broke your loudest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But this world, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Will be shaken by a whisper, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But this world, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Will be shaken by a whisper, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But this world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And I live with integrity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Will be shaken by a whisper   (and peace inside, and peace inside)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But this world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And I will live with all honesty, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Will be shaken by a whisper   (and peace inside, and peace inside) &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/10768655-111374652739033687?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111374652739033687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111374652739033687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111374652739033687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111374652739033687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/w-h-i-s-p-e-r.html' title='w h i s p e r'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111364124452865197</id><published>2005-04-16T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T16:54:32.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sixteen. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Three years ago, our journey began&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Chasing down this cure, no plan in hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Just your pulse, my racing guide in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just knowing with conviction from the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The moment your eyes made an introduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I felt my second violent breath of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Flawless to the point of being godly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yet I fell hard for your imperfections&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And now we're slightly weathered, we're slightly worn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Our hands grip together, eye to eye through the storm&lt;/span&gt;,yet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I still believe in ever after with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yeahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cuz life is a pleasure with you by my side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And there ain't no current in this river we can't ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I still believe in ever after with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nothing compares to the good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Feels like we're floating, when the rest have to climb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You made me believe in love, and not the perfect kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;A real messy beautiful twisted sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Emotions, volcanic eruptions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We both still care, so we're still alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tunnel vision, determination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want you, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I want to make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And now we're slightly weathered, we're slightly worn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Our hands grip together, eye to eye through the storm, yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I still believe in ever after with you, yeahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cuz life is a pleasure with you by my side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And there ain't no current in this river we can't ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I still believe in ever after with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You are my twisted sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You are my twisted sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And now we're slightly weathered, we're slightly worn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Our hands grip together, eye to eye through the storm, yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I still believe in ever after with you, yeahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cuz life is a pleasure with you by my side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And there ain't no current in this river we can't ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I still believe in ever after with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And now we're slightly weathered, we're slightly worn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Our hands grip together, eye to eye through the storm, yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I still believe in ever after with you, yeahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cuz life is a pleasure with you by my side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And there ain't no current in this river we can't ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I still believe in ever after with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ever after-bonnie bailey&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/10768655-111364124452865197?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111364124452865197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111364124452865197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111364124452865197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111364124452865197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/sixteen.html' title='sixteen. :)'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111340196524293160</id><published>2005-04-13T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T22:19:25.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slammin' Summa'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had so much fun today because i was able to spend time with three of my closest friends; Miggy, James, and Mariz. I find it weird how we all ended up together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It all started when I went to Ateneo to get my report card. As usual, my driver dropped me off by the guardhouse. So I walked to the 1st year classrooms. I kinda found it weird that there weren't any students or parents. And poof, it came to me that we're supposed to get our cards from the records office... not the classrooms. "Stupid fool".. I thought to myself. When I got to the records office, I saw Jem, JB, Paolo, Bata, and Nash. The line was not that kinda long but i still cut. I finally got my report card and I was surprised at what I saw. I got a C+ in English considering that I barely passed the quizzes and long tests.. but I think I did well in the exams. When I was about to leave, I saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Miggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Then he asked me to come with him to get his report cards and stuff. We discussed something about going to Christ the King. When he finished bragging about his grades, we met &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;James.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; We chatted with him and stuff then he invited us to Shang. We decided to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;At around 12.00 nn, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Miggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and arrived in Shang without any money. Yes, you heard me.. Without any money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Miggy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I became complete Mallrats. Just shopping.. window shopping. Well, we go inside the stores to look.. but we don't buy. hehe. Then we met up with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;James &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;who happened to be with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mariz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Then we went around.. yadayada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Miggy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I went to Mocha Blends Commonwealth for this meeting. But the girls weren't there so we went to Ever. I saw this electric guitar promo. Squire and an amp for 9995.00 php. Damn it. And the phones were cheaper than the phones in Galle or Megamall and stuff. I had fun. When we were going down the escalator, we saw people running. Then, we realized there were to guys going at it. We were scared too.. so we went to the exit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dropped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Miggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; in his house after. We're probably going to Greenhills tomorrow. But this time around, we'll bring with us an important thing so as to keep us busy.. And that is, yep.. you got that right. Money. :)&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/10768655-111340196524293160?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111340196524293160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111340196524293160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111340196524293160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111340196524293160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/slammin-summa.html' title='Slammin&apos; Summa&apos;'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111330518243956291</id><published>2005-04-12T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T19:26:22.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quik entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nothing much happened today. I just went to Podium to buy board shorts. I bought this Quiksilver shorts. I think it's glow in the dark or something.. or it has this hidden design that will only show when it's wet. I also bought some other beach stuff for the Bohol trip on the 1st of May. Woohoo. Finally... something to do. :)&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/10768655-111330518243956291?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111330518243956291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111330518243956291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111330518243956291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111330518243956291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/quik-entry.html' title='quik entry'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111323765491929332</id><published>2005-04-11T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T00:40:54.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thought #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I woke up at around 7:00 in the morning. The reason? Well, I had to go to Ateneo because we had a band practice. As usual, not much happened. We played Meant to Live by Switchfoot, Tindahan ni Aling Nena by Eraserheads, and She will be Loved by Maroon 5. But this so called practice was not the highlight of the day. Let's rewind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok.. So I left my house at around 8:35 for this practice. When I was in this flyover near Ateneo, I saw a shoe. This little brown shoe lying on the road. I immediately wondered, "who in Pete's sake would leave his/her shoe on the road"? So, being the eager person that I am, I started thinking of possible incidents as to why this shoe would be lying on the road.. foot (less) and sock (less). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Incident uno:&lt;/span&gt; This guy or girl might have known Jose Rizal's story of the missing slippers. Here's the story. Jose Rizal was in this boat. Then, he realized that his left slipper fell off the boat and into the water. So what he did was.. He tossed the right slipper too. That way, if someone finds the left/right slipper, chances of him/her getting the other one are big. Same as this girl/guy who left this shoe in the middle of the road. If someone sees their shoe, (like i did) chances of me finding the other one are big. Ofcourse, I didn't go down and came looking for it. Maybe the shoes are intended for the people who clean the streets. They probably keep 'em or sell 'em. I dunno. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Incident dos: &lt;/span&gt;This probably is an example of the "nahulog galing sa jeep" case. That's what usually happens when people hang on the back part of the jeep. I don't know how but the shoe might've slipped. Socks nowadays are unreliable you know. :P &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Incident tres: &lt;/span&gt;Maybe this guy/girl came from this mall. Probably Megamall or Galle then bought a new pair of shoes. Then maybe the guy/girl decided to wear it already when he/she is about to go home... for goodluck or something. Then while in this jeep or bus or any vehicle may it be private or public, he/she decided to throw the old pair away. That's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Damn.. is this what summer gives me? A whacked up mind? :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-111323765491929332?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111323765491929332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111323765491929332' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111323765491929332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111323765491929332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/thought-1.html' title='thought #1'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111313282133428981</id><published>2005-04-10T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T19:33:41.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the day nothing much happened</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;woke up at 6.o0 in the morning. took a bath and dresd up for the reunion in Cavite. that's pretty much it. :)&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/10768655-111313282133428981?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111313282133428981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111313282133428981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111313282133428981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111313282133428981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/day-nothing-much-happened.html' title='the day nothing much happened'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111303332567530938</id><published>2005-04-09T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T15:55:25.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Zero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;I woke up at around 8.o0 and turned the computer on. I needed to fix this song for our reunion tomorrow. After, Paolo called and asked about the band practice in Ateneo. I told him the time and asked him to tell the others about the practice. It was around 11 when I realized that my ninang, my lola, my ate, and my mom went to podium to buy clothes for the said reunion. I predicted that it would take them a long time before finishing. But what I didn't know was it will take them this long. It's already 3.00 and they're still not here. I guess i won't be able to go to the practice again. This really sucks. Knowing that your bandmates are eager to play and all.. and I can't come with them. I know they can still play and stuff.. but, it's incomplete. I feel so impatient these days. Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;I tried to look for a transpo to Ateneo and unfortunately, I wasn't able to find any. So what I did was I sat back, turned on the ps2, and played Marvel vs Capcom 2. This was released a long time ago and I just found it interesting now. Maybe because I'm eager to do Akuma's raging demon attack or something. Or maybe it's because of Wolverine's drill claw attack. I dunno. So anyways, I came across this fighter. Captain America's the name. After 2 tries, I still couldn't beat him. What's strange is I was losing to him even if he's not that good. Maybe I was too busy thinking of his image. Almost all the superheroes I know are angsty. But this Captain's different. He's this "happy go lucky, patriotic, and goody-good-good" hero. You don't have to be the world's smartest person to be able to realize that I dislike him. Of all the superheroes I know, he's the kindest. And that just plain sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to bj, paolo, and colo: sorry for not being able to go to practice today. I don't have transpo. Hope you guys understand. Don't worry, I already have copies of the songs we're gonna play. Let's practice next week. This time it's for real.&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/10768655-111303332567530938?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111303332567530938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111303332567530938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111303332567530938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111303332567530938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/super-zero.html' title='Super Zero'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111301909750274411</id><published>2005-04-07T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T11:58:17.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unlucky fcuky day :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Wow.. it's been a long time since I last blogged. It's because I've been busy with a lot of stuff lately. Stuff like, practicing the guitar, badminton, basketball, and keeping my cousin "entertained". (he stayed in my place for 2 weeks). It sucks that he's not here anymore though. I'll miss the "ah.. shut up!" chants i hear every morning when i wake up and sing this song. I'll miss his boastful attitude. He always tries to beat my score in this Super Mario game but I always end up beating his. Oh well, there's still next summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Right now i got a lot of stuff in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I did have an "unlucky fcuky day". But it also made me realize lotsa stuff. One, never ever drink softdrinks during badminton. Also, never ever wear a headband overnight. It will make your hear so fugly. Never leave the computer open for a very long time. Believe me, it will save you money and i think it'll help the world. Never use the chopsticks with your left hand (when you're right-handed) or with the right hand (if you're left handed). Never ever curse when there are children around. And, when you're in EK, never ever spin the pole whenever riding the ferris wheel. Well, if you're in for a spinny, wheely ride, then do so. Lastly, never ever fall in love for someone you don't love. Or someone who doesn't love you anymore. There's no use in trying to make ends meet. Just look at the bright side of life. Think of it as the "God is trying to tell you that there is someone better than him/her" scheme. Well, that's what i've been trying to do.. Of course. Speaking of life, I realized that life is like a friend. You always have to be in good terms so as to keep everything fine and normal. If you pulverize your friend/life with oh so sweet curses, nothing will happen. It will just make you feel bad and that spot in heaven will be smudged a bit. Never think of doing something stupid like suicide or that kind of stuff. Coz when you're gone, you're gone. The world wouldn't stop if you die or something. Yes, you're friends may cry at first. But give 'em around 10 years, you're kapeesh to their brains. So as much as possible, stay cool and loosey-goosey. Make everything fine and normal and be content that way. &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/10768655-111301909750274411?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111301909750274411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111301909750274411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111301909750274411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111301909750274411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/04/unlucky-fcuky-day.html' title='unlucky fcuky day :)'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111079141181840078</id><published>2005-03-14T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T17:10:11.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moro Lorenzo Sports Center + something else</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I woke up at around 8 in the morning. Then, I watched this movie in Cinema One. Yes, I do watch Filipino movies. But take note, not the "jolog" ones. After watching the "un-jolog" movie, I took a shower then got ready for my first cardio work out with my Moromates. Look at my previous entry to see who my Moromates are. I used the treadmill for 27 minutes (I accidentally pulled the rope thing which caused the whole thing to stop). After, I went back to the locker room to get my ipod. My Moromates decided to lift some while I decided to use the "Lifecycle 9100". In other words, I decided to use the bike. The stationary bike thing, not the bike bike. After 30 minutes, my Moromates and I went to the locker room to freshen up. We had lunch, then Marvin and Carlo hung out in my place. We watched Jackass the Movie. Man, they really are jackasses. They're insane. They get paid for it though. And they just love it when they get hurt. Marvin and Carlo went home and I was again bored. I decided to play NBA street Volume 3 and after an hour of playing, I was halfway through. I got sick of it so I decided to play Bomberman instead. I immeadiately missed my Super-Nes, Segasaturn, Family Computer, and Playstation 1 games. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hate growing up. Growing up in a sense that I sometimes am unaware of the latest gadgets and other shit being released in market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-111079141181840078?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111079141181840078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111079141181840078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111079141181840078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111079141181840078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/03/moro-lorenzo-sports-center-something.html' title='Moro Lorenzo Sports Center + something else'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111072025998482345</id><published>2005-03-13T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T21:24:19.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>summer scenario</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm looking forward to our class outing.. Even if we're just 15, im sure we'll still have fun. We, the o-boys and i, decided not to go to Enchanted Kingdom anymore since it'll be a Friday (meaning there'll be lots of people there) and we realized that it's just a total waste of money. I think spending 500 pesos for the ride all you can thing isn't a good idea. We'll probably end up lining up for 2 hours just to ride this or that ride. Instead of going to Enchanted Kingdom, we'll head straight to the resort and have fun til the morning of Saturday. It feels good to be with the o-boys. Nobody ever gets out of place. I guess our attitudes and auras are all the same that's why we have fun whenever we're together. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aside from the outing, I'm also looking forward to visiting tito Moro Lorenzo. I'll again play badminton with my classmates and I'll probably do some cardio workout. Wooosh. Gab, Ronald, Carlo, and Marvin are my Moromates. We hang out in Moro from 10 in the morning until 2 in the afternoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm currently addicted to the band Dreamtheater. Dreamtheater's a band who plays instrumentals. &lt;strong&gt;Rock&lt;/strong&gt; instrumentals. I first heard of the band when one of their songs was covered by another band in a concert in One Burgundy Plaza. The song was 10 minutes long, I think. So there. Oh yeah, A perfect circle rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-111072025998482345?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111072025998482345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111072025998482345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111072025998482345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111072025998482345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/03/summer-scenario.html' title='summer scenario'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-111035984101603033</id><published>2005-03-09T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T17:17:21.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tito moro lorenzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;gab and i woke up at around 8.30 and got dressed up for badminton in moro lorenzo. when gab and i arrived, we saw ronald and marvin. before playing badminton, gab and the others went to the gym to work out on their cardiovascular shit. haha. i reserved the court and hung out in blue cow. good thing i brought my ipod with me. after all this stinkamajingjing and the badminton game, we went to 7 eleven in katipunan to grab stuff to eat. that's it. :D tiring.. yet fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;at last. something to do on a summer's day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-111035984101603033?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111035984101603033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111035984101603033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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finished tekken 5. took a bath. went to UST with ate. then i went to poveda. then galle. then i went to the badminton shop to have my strings replaced. after, i went home. went online. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;shit. summer na nga. boring na eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-111018684573849616?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/111018684573849616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=111018684573849616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111018684573849616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/111018684573849616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/03/ordinary-day.html' title='ordinary day'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110994936693993866</id><published>2005-03-04T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T23:16:06.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iced tea ba 'to?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;okaaay. a lot of things happened today. i better start now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i woke up at around 9:00 in the morning (yes, i am an early bird). because i was still feeling "sleepy", i got my ipod and listened to music (rock, of course). then, my friend bj called. he told me that he wants to jam in futurestar at around 2.00 in the afternoon. unfortunately, my other bandmate, paolo, didn't have transpo. and i thought it'll just be a waste if he's not there to jam with us. to make things worse, francis, my other other bandmate, didn't have transpo too. which means, bj and i were the only ones who had transpo. so we decided that i'll pick up nash.. in honda libis to be specific.. and bj will pick up francis.. in i dunno where, and we'll meet up in kfc katips. after 2 hours or so, we met in the place said above. i bought food.. since it was around lunch time by that time. while i was eating, francis got my drink and said.. "&lt;strong&gt;iced tea ba 'to?&lt;/strong&gt;" then he drank. i laughed and he asked why i was doing so. i told him that instead of saying.. "&lt;strong&gt;juris painom ah.&lt;/strong&gt;" he said.. "&lt;strong&gt;iced tea ba 'to?&lt;/strong&gt;" francis almost spat the drink that was in his mouth.. and we all laughed so hard. but then, our noise was "overpowered" by a shriek of a gay atenean person. i think he shrieked because his drink spilled and the ice was all over his shorts. i dunno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after kfc, we went to cd factory because i needed to buy nba street volume three. nothing funny or unusual happened there.. as far as i remember. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;next up, we went to mcdonald's.. it was around 1.30 by then and we bought mcflurry (-y+ies). oh yeah, bj bought fries. bj poured the whole thing on this placemat thing of mcdo. y'all know what the placemat looks like right? the one where there's fries all over the tray and there's a hand reaching for it? riiight. when we finished bj's fries, we started hitting the hand on the placemat.. and we were like saying.. "&lt;strong&gt;wag ka nga manguha ng fries&lt;/strong&gt;" again, we laughed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;we walked to futurestar and we played a couple of songs. francis was on bass. nash/paolo, was on drums. me, lead/rhythm guitars. bj on vocals. we played "these days", "lunes", "this love", "mr.clay" but after an hour of playing, the girl said our time was up. she took a picture of us (the band) and told us that she'll post it in their "band gallery" think corkboard majigy. we saw the pictures of parokya, rampqueen, spongecola, and other bands that are famous now. woww.. foreshadowing huh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after the jam session, we went back to mcdonalds.. we wanted to change the band name because "smak" seems so.. so.. fugly. nash told us that our name should come from something we read in the streets or anywhere. here's a list of what names we came up with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;1. no parking  (we saw a sign of this one under the flyover)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;2. copper wire (we saw a roll of copper wire on the cement floor near the sidewalk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;3. fishda (this was written on chito miranda's shirt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;4. filter fish (we just made this one up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;5. fake/lost 500 (loooooong story. right bj?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;6. fishdog (i dunno where we got this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;7. umutot ka ba? (ask bj)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;8. thank you come again (harold and kumar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;9. sparticus (greek mythology)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;10. cadis fly ("                         ")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;11. don't leave your valuables unattended (a sign in mcdonald's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;12. cafilkafish (twisted version of filter fish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;13. o-men (instead of o-boys)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;14. plastic toys (nash saw it in a happy meal ad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;15. starfish (nash once again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;16. pan de manila (bj was hungry at that time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;17. icepick (story behind this is funny)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;18. still pendulum (i don't remember who thought of this one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;19. styx (i made this one up. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;20. shitcakes (i don't remember who thought of this one either)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;there's still so many.. but i'm getting too lazy to type. the hardest part in making a band is making it's name. i think. haha. so right now im basically tired. we have an outing in laguna on the 18th til 19th of march. wuhoo. sausage fest. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;\out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-110994936693993866?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110994936693993866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>exams episode three _ sidestory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-110975271442454510?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110975271442454510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=110975271442454510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110975271442454510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110975271442454510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/03/exams-episode-three-sidestory.html' title='exams episode three _ sidestory'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110966717139235324</id><published>2005-03-01T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T16:36:30.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exams episode two + sidestory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;math and religion exams today. i studied math for 5 hours. and, after seeing the exams awhile ago, i felt disappointed yet relieved. disappointed because some of the lessons i studied weren't in the exams. and those particular topics were the ones i really focused on. relieved because.. hmm.. after studying those topics, i still don't feel confident. so there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways, the math exam was fine. there were some challenging numbers like finding the value of "k" so that this would be this and be that. blahblah. the religion test was quiet easy. except the Salvation History part. we were asked to make this mandala thing. a circular artwork containing one's desires and graces in life. i dunno. i found it kinda weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;rrrrrrrrrrrrrring! dismissal time. nico and i went to the cafeteria to hang out. there, we saw miggy, soy, and anton. we talked about what we'll do tomorrow after the &lt;strong&gt;last&lt;/strong&gt; exams. miggy told me we should go to glorietta because he'll go shopping and do some other stuff. i suggested that we'll just head to podium or galle.. because it's nearer. the three disagreed with me.. according to them, podium is an "oldies mall" and galle is "a last resort mall". so there. we might just head over to glorietta. shhhw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;while we were talking, anton informed us that his id was missing. so what we did was.. we looked for it. or in miggy's words, we "retraced our footsteps". after "retracing our footsteps" for 30 minutes, we decided to call it quits. anton left sad.. no im just kidding. anton left with his usual byebye wave. and.. death staring eyes. :D miggy, nico, soy, and i passed by the APSA to see if it's there. and.. jumping jupiter, it was there. we decided to give it to anton the following day.. but nothing's for free in this world. we'll charge anton of his id. :D 25 each! on second thought, we'll just give it to him. i don't want to be suspended or anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;last exams tomorrow.. then im free.&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/10768655-110966717139235324?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110966717139235324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110956737324592056</id><published>2005-02-28T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T13:15:51.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exams episode one + sidestory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;first exam of the week: filipino and ap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;we had this story sheet in filipino. i think it was given last thursday.. we were told to read the story sheet for the exam in filipino on monday (today). when i got to school, i "left" the story sheet. or should i say.. story shit. so what i did was, i borrowed a copy from my classmate and i had to go to the library just to have it photocopied. when i got there, unsurprisingly, i saw alot of people lining up having their story sheets photocopied too. well, at least i knew i'm not the only irresponsible guy in the high school. but for a second i wished i was the only one, so that my time wouldn't be wasted in lining up. but anyways, after around 20 minutes or so, it was my turn. but it was already 7.45 am by then.. which meant.. yep. flag ceremony time. 7.48 struck and i watched the last sheet come out of the photocopying machine. luckily, one of my batchmates said that the flag ceremony time was still at 8.0o. so there. &lt;a href="http://giotistic.tk"&gt;gio&lt;/a&gt; texted me and told me to go to 1-B to get my jacket which i left in &lt;a href="http://xanga.com/mariz678"&gt;mariz&lt;/a&gt;'s party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;so there. we had our filipino exams. it was quite easy but long. after the filipino exams, my classmates and i were arguing on who should be the main character of the story; Vicenteng bingi or Pepito. we also argued about some other items which i don't remember or plan to remember anymore. paolo ignacio, francis victa, bj, &lt;a href="http://chippykabong.blogspot.com"&gt;colo&lt;/a&gt;, and I talked about guitar solos. paolo said francis' solos were choppy.. and that he should do what &lt;a href="http://chippykabong.blogspot.com"&gt;colo&lt;/a&gt; does. francis, being the hard headed person that he is, didn't listen and kept on doing the solos "his choppy and messed up way". also, paolo's head got hit by a guitar causing a big bump on his head. next up.. the AP exams. our exam proctor, mrs. de peralta, drew this huge hourglass on the blackboard. the challenging part in ap was the sequencing part. my answers made sense.. but, im not sure if they're correct. so tomorrow we'll have the math and religion exams. our math exam's comprehensive. meaning our 3rd term exam coverage is the lessons we took up since the first term until the third term. im pretty nervous about math. and, as for religion, i am nothing but disappointed. after all the effort i've put in, i only got a high B or a B+.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ronald said B is the average grade. and it's normal. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;im excited about two things. our class night on the 2nd. and the coming summer vacation. i think i'll have a fruitful summer vacation. *wink*&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/10768655-110956737324592056?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110934819805821575</id><published>2005-02-26T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T00:16:38.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;best nights ever. i love hugging people. especially.. HAHA. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-110934819805821575?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110934819805821575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=110934819805821575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110934819805821575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110934819805821575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/02/woohoo.html' title='woohoo'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110924160146437309</id><published>2005-02-24T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T18:40:01.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exhausted</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;im tired today. i don't know why. i borrowed a mayonnaise cd from rudy.. woohoo. :D thanks rudy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;we have a soiree with st.scho on march 5. but it's not final yet. haha. exams on monday, i don't want to study. BUT I HAVE TO. laterz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-110924160146437309?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110924160146437309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=110924160146437309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110924160146437309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110924160146437309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/02/exhausted.html' title='exhausted'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110898288996175832</id><published>2005-02-21T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T18:55:08.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>konti nalang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;3 days to go before the exams. after the exams, we'll have our class night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;we had our last PE session awhile ago. im so happy because im done with the reflection thing in english. i think i spoke too fast or something. but some of my classmates said it was okay. my clincher was good though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The measure of love is simply its loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-110898288996175832?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110898288996175832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=110898288996175832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;yes. im lazy to type right now. i'll update later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-110898272229076854?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110898272229076854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=110898272229076854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110898272229076854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110898272229076854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/02/shut.html' title='shut'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110891044298725694</id><published>2005-02-20T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T18:53:28.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hell week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;at last.. im done with my english project. all i have to do is print it. im pretty nervous about the reflections/explanations though because my teacher asked us to write only 5-6 sentences. but i think i wrote 10 per reflection/explanation. damn it. it's hard to write a reflection using only 6 sentences. i mean.. you have to expound on it and stuff.. IT'S HARD RIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hmm.. so i still have to do one more project in filipino. and everything's done. i just hope my classmate did our IP. cramming sure is hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;lesson learned: before going to malls, watching tv, and playing ps2.. DO YOUR PROJECTS FIRST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;im sleepy. my eyes are falling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sheesh. night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-110891044298725694?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110891044298725694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=110891044298725694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110891044298725694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110891044298725694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/02/hell-week.html' title='hell week'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110877800763149488</id><published>2005-02-19T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T09:56:38.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiet poetic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i want an urban dub cd. they're good. quiet poetic rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we’re caught up in our little world/“ hush now ” she says“ darling, no need for words ”/slow as we flow cuz tonight it’s gonna be easy/slow as we go cuz tonight we’re gonna be free/real loving, real loving/real loving she gives to me /real loving/quiet poetic, her body breaks into rhyme/quiet poetic, her moves says it all/Lit candles glow in your eyes/we elevate, reached higher plains in our minds/sensual the tides of love could bring/breaking waves in our hearts we sing/she don’t need to say a thing to me/her actions show/as I try to give her all the same/&lt;strong&gt;quiet poetic, her body breaks into rhyme/quiet poetic, her tongue is her mind/quiet poetic, she speaks through her eyes/quiet poetic, her moves says it all.&lt;/strong&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/10768655-110877800763149488?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110877800763149488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=110877800763149488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110877800763149488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110877800763149488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/02/quiet-poetic.html' title='quiet poetic'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110863369899535404</id><published>2005-02-17T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T09:59:05.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>filter fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;a lot of things happened today. &lt;strong&gt;a lot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;1st subject: Science - Mrs. Albert, our science teacher, discussed something about colloids, suspension, and simple mixtures. I wasn't listening because i had to read The Little Prince for the next period which was..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;2nd subject: English- Ms. Laforteza was "absent" and Mr. Tomas had to replace her. We had a quiz about chapters 19-23 of The Little Prince.. I think I got an 8/10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Recess: I just played guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;3rd Subject: AP- We had a long test. Of all the three long tests, this was the easiest. However, I think I already have minus 1 because of a wrong answer in the modified true or false part. My hands hurt afterwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;4th Subject: Filipino- Again, we had a long test. I read this poem about a tree who loves a little kid so much. I finished on time. Im pretty nervous about the outcome though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;5th Subject: Math- We had a quiz about domain and range. I already have minus 1 because i thought y should be equal to 1/5.. not 0. so there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lunch: Francis, Paolo, and I played songs. First, we played These Days. My solo was a mess. haha. I guess I still have to practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;6th Subject: English- Ms. Laforteza taught us something about the value of the flower in The Little Prince or something. I didn't listen because i was too busy doing our math homework. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;7th Subject: Art- Ms. Casuela told us to continue our cityscape projects. Mine was fine.. because of AJ. thanks aj! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;we were dismissed at around 2:30. and we practiced until 4:30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;What: ACLC CONCERT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;When: February 18, 2005.. 7:00 pm- 12 mn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Where: Hayes Hall, Ateneo de Manila High School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;catch smak. a.k.a, filter fish.. well, the name's not final yet. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-110863369899535404?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110863369899535404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=110863369899535404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110863369899535404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110863369899535404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/02/filter-fish.html' title='filter fish'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110854873164804244</id><published>2005-02-16T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T18:12:11.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ikaw talaga oh! ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;nothing much happened today. i tried making a poem during science, but i threw it away. the first four lines were really good. but i didn't know what to put next. so i threw it. haha. we have a long test tomorrow in a.p. and i'm still not in the mood to study. greaaat. plus, to top it all off, i still have a project in english. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;h+ e + l + l = hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i hope you feel better.. you know who you are.. &gt;:D&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-110854873164804244?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110854873164804244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=110854873164804244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110854873164804244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110854873164804244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/02/ikaw-talaga-oh.html' title='ikaw talaga oh! ;)'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110845968941506511</id><published>2005-02-15T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T10:00:25.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aclc concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;there will be a concert on Febrauary 18 (Friday). SMAK will play. SMAK means us! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Where: Hayes Hall, Ateneo de Manila High School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time: 7.00 pm - 12.00 mn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;also catch bands like killing chino, vanderfox, gorgeous garbage, king babol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;so anyways.. we were supposed to have band practice today but nothing happened. instead of playing 22 by spongecola, we'll play this love by maroon 5. we're changing it because we're sick and tired of OPM songs. so there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;two weeks to go and school's over. im so excited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;yes kyla.. you're the only one for me..&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/10768655-110845968941506511?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110845968941506511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=110845968941506511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110845968941506511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110845968941506511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/02/aclc-concert.html' title='aclc concert'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110825930143755879</id><published>2005-02-13T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T09:50:56.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lsgh concert/projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i went to the concert in lsgh and watched rampqueen play. &lt;strong&gt;they rock.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;but, i still have to finish my english project, my religion project, my ap project, my filipino project. all due this week. &lt;strong&gt;cramming&lt;/strong&gt; sure is hard. damn it. &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/10768655-110825930143755879?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110825930143755879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=110825930143755879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110825930143755879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110825930143755879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/02/lsgh-concertprojects.html' title='lsgh concert/projects'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110817999745531422</id><published>2005-02-12T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T11:46:37.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poem number one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay.. so i made this poem during science class. take note: this poem is not dedicated to anyone or anything. it has no title. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;pag-ibig ang patuloy na pumupukaw sa aking puso.&lt;br /&gt;magmula ng makilala ka'y ito'y di huminto.&lt;br /&gt;ano bang nagawa mo at ako'y nahumaling?&lt;br /&gt;buhay ko'y nabigyang saysay noong ika'y dumating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahal kita higit pa sa mundong ginagalawan.&lt;br /&gt;sa bawat sulok ng aking puso't isipan, ikaw lamang ang laman.&lt;br /&gt;buong buhay ko't pangarap ay sayo ilalaan.&lt;br /&gt;wag kang mag-alala, ika'y hindi iiwan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa bawat segundong pumatak sa aking relo,&lt;br /&gt;ika'y aalagaan at mamahaling buong-buo.&lt;br /&gt;at sa bawat sandaling ginagawa ko ang mga ito,&lt;br /&gt;aking mapapakita na ako'y para sa iyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10768655-110817999745531422?l=ice-monster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/feeds/110817999745531422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10768655&amp;postID=110817999745531422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110817999745531422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10768655/posts/default/110817999745531422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ice-monster.blogspot.com/2005/02/poem-number-one.html' title='poem number one'/><author><name>juriiis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11754158190148998786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/ice_monster/happybirthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10768655.post-110813275367348065</id><published>2005-02-11T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T11:48:50.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im new to this thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay.. so here's my new blog. but, if you want, you can still visit my old blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://xanga.com/jurisSsSsS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://xanga.com/jurisSsSsS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;. this one's easier to use and stuff.. i might post some of my poems here. but don't expect me to post stuff like details about my lovelife or whatever. that's just sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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