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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~4/G6FVWP37e0E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~3/G6FVWP37e0E/draining-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (desperateblogger)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.pinaymomblogs.com/2009/07/draining-day.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129429551035986382.post-5806428676132848625</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 13:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-08T21:55:23.382+08:00</atom:updated><title>Michael Jackson: In Memoriam</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just don't have the strength not inspiration to blog today. Not even my constant need of that extra cash can push me to write today. For today, July 8 here in Manila and July 7 in North America, Michael Jackson has finally been laid to rest. You won't believe how much I bawled myself out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been wonderful and inspiring eulogies said for Michael. As I write this, I guess there are people like me who have puffy eyes and clogged nose due to too much crying. I guess there are also people out there still uttering something negative about the whole Michael Jackson Memorial. I guess there are fans out there claiming that there will never be another Michael Jackson. I guess there are non-fans out there asking "what's the fuss all about?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson: of the Jackson 5, the King of Pop, the Greatest Entertainer of all time, the Legend, the Whacko, the Weirdo, the alleged child molester, Peter Pan at heart... But you know what? All these descriptions are of no meaning to his three kids. As Michael's daughter Paris said: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He was the best "Daddy"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music world  have lost a great artist. But for Michael's  children, their lost was even more. They lost their daddy. After all the hoopla and hullabaloo regarding Michael Jackson, he was human after all.  I will miss you Michael. You were my best bud during all those angst-full years of the 70s. You lightened up the load of a young mother as I watched you moonwalk your way in the 80s. My kids danced to your music in the 90s and they, like me, became your fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest now,  Michael.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6129429551035986382-5806428676132848625?l=www.pinaymomblogs.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~4/bK7k7heWWi8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~3/bK7k7heWWi8/michael-jackson-in-memoriam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (desperateblogger)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.pinaymomblogs.com/2009/07/michael-jackson-in-memoriam.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129429551035986382.post-7407379331774440314</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 05:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-07T14:01:29.556+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">women</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby boomers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">products</category><title>Wrinkle-Free Face</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am browsing for articles regarding &lt;a href="http://www.articlecity.info/BOTOX-injections-treats-facial-wrinkles-and-creases/"&gt;Botox injections. &lt;/a&gt;Do I need Botox injections? Heaven forbid! Please...not yet. A cousin of mine has an affliction that no doctor could explain. For the past 10 years she has been suffering from extreme migraines and her eyelids were progressively closing. It came to a point where she has to pry her eyes open for her to see. She consulted doctors both in New York and Manila and the diagnosis was vague. However, the doctors prescribed Botox injections on her eyelids and the surrounding eye-area to arrest the drooping eyelids. The Botox injections worked! Her eyelids no longer droop but she has to have a sort of a prophylaxis Botox treatment every 3-5 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botulinum toxin is the scientific name of the the product Botox. It was  approved by the FDA in 2002 for the treatment of frown lines and wrinkles. The product is also used to treatment of migraines, muscle spams in the face and even excessive perspiration. How does it work? Botox block nerve signals to the muscles. The muscles are then paralyzed, albeit temporary, to create a smooth, wrinkle-free appearance. The procedure takes less than 20 minutes. The effect last from 4-6 months. It is a necessary for a would-be-Botox devotee to seek medical advice first before doing the procedure. Millions of women and men are usign Botox now to maintain wrinkle and furrow free faces. Interested? Who would not be?&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/6129429551035986382-7407379331774440314?l=www.pinaymomblogs.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~4/mGuzz8ILDY8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~3/mGuzz8ILDY8/wrinkle-free-face.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (desperateblogger)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.pinaymomblogs.com/2009/07/wrinkle-free-face.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129429551035986382.post-4652315659291346590</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 11:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-06T20:05:16.842+08:00</atom:updated><title>Should I?</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A niece from California arrived last night. She and her friend will be spending three weeks vacationing here in Manila. She called me a few minutes earlier and asked if I would like to take a break from my life's  mundaneness, throw everything to the wind and play truant with her in Hong Kong next week. Hmm... very tempting. I told her to give me a couple of days to decide as I am in the  middle of organizing and coordinating my mother-in-law's 80th birthday bash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she said her flight to Manila was uneventful as she slept most of the way. She was planning to go light on her luggage but that did not happen. You know how Filipinos are when it comes to sending something for the folks back home. My niece said she had to buy extra &lt;a href="http://www.packnboxnow.com/Default.aspx?ISC_SiteName=CustomBoxesNow"&gt;shipping boxes&lt;/a&gt; to accommodate all the "little something for the folks back home". Speaking of packaging and boxes and all related paraphernalia, I actually found a site that is a one stop online shop for packaging and shipping supplies. The site is www.packnbox now.com. Bubbles wrap, bubble pouches, packaging peanuts, labels, etc...I.Love.These.Stuff! They make my "packing"  life easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the question of the day. Should I go with my niece to Hong Kong? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6129429551035986382-4652315659291346590?l=www.pinaymomblogs.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~4/r0krOd1RUJY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~3/r0krOd1RUJY/should-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (desperateblogger)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.pinaymomblogs.com/2009/07/should-i.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129429551035986382.post-6255731612961744905</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 14:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-04T23:07:00.349+08:00</atom:updated><title>Why Work Abroad?</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Daughter # 2 commented over dinner tonight that there are a bunch of teachers in the school where she teaches who are applying or have applied for positions abroad. One lucky IB teacher had been contacted by an international school in Boston for the position of a Chemistry teacher. Well and good. Daughter # 2 still has no immediate plans of applying for a teaching position abroad because she wants to pursue her Masterals in Early Childhood Education first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter # 1 said a lot of nurses in the hospital where she is a resident are glued to the net searching for &lt;a href="http://www.healthcarejobsite.com/"&gt;jobs in health care&lt;/a&gt; - any related job, that is. Nurses' wage here in Manila are way too low that more and more nurses are looking for greater opportunities abroad. First class tertiary hospitals here in Manila charge their patients outrageously high! Why can't they pay their nurses a fair share? Ditto for schools! There's tuition hike every year yet private teachers' salaries stay the same. No wonder more Filipino teachers and nurses are going abroad to work. &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/6129429551035986382-6255731612961744905?l=www.pinaymomblogs.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~4/EEd6fdaiQrc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~3/EEd6fdaiQrc/online-job-hunting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (desperateblogger)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.pinaymomblogs.com/2009/07/online-job-hunting.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129429551035986382.post-2516993433532258207</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 03:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-01T17:13:21.264+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><title>What's an AED?</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Daughter # 1 and 3, on occasions, come home after each duty with horror stories to tell. Both are in the medical and dental professions and "errors" are inevitable in some cases. I was really bothered by the case of a young man who had appendectomy and died hours after the supposedly successful operation. What happened? No one knows yet as an autopsy had to be performed. Daughter # 3 said that a colleague of hers performed dental surgery and the patient just died after the anesthesiologist gave the patient some medications to sleep. Horror stories! We should all take extra precautions concerning our health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter # 1 is now serious about getting our own Automated External Defibrillator as both my mother-in-law and husband are cardiac patients. She said that she has been telling my sister-in-law to get one for the longest time. I think she already called her uncle, his dad's brother who lives in Texas, to buy an America&lt;a href="http://www.americanaed.com/"&gt; AED&lt;/a&gt; before coming home to Manila in two weeks time. She said the offered packages on sale at the site are worth the price. The site offers free medical prescriptions and medical authorization on all AEDs.  I asked daughter # 1 if the AED would be easy to operate.  Daughter #1 said that any idiot could be taught how to use it. Well now, I could actually learn to operate it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6129429551035986382-2516993433532258207?l=www.pinaymomblogs.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~4/p8rhSdghXCg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~3/p8rhSdghXCg/whats-aed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (desperateblogger)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.pinaymomblogs.com/2009/06/whats-aed.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129429551035986382.post-6224758208839249134</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 00:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-01T17:14:15.754+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Michael Jackson</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Entertainment</category><title>Michael Jackson's Billie Jean</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Michael Jackson's death brought on tributes from his millions of fans from around the world. Excerpts of his life, his music, his eccentricities, his childhood, and what-have-you is being shown on television non-stop. I've been glued to the television the whole day yesterday looking and searching for anything "Michael Jackson". I even received an email from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unang Hirit&lt;/span&gt; asking if I have any MJ memorabilia. I have a couple of tickets from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HIStory Concert &lt;/span&gt;he&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;did here in 1996 but I don't think that counted.  My family is a big fan of Michael Jackson, even little Ethan. When daughter #4 got home the other night, she was teary-eyed as she said "But Michael Jackson is immortal. He cannot die!" Michael Jackson will indeed be immortalized as his music will forever remind us of his genius. One of my favorites is Billie Jean. Enjoy. Moonwalk if you please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s7MmEMrCRfc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s7MmEMrCRfc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6129429551035986382-6224758208839249134?l=www.pinaymomblogs.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~4/oHXDsGPgFwo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~3/oHXDsGPgFwo/michael-jacksons-billie-jean.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (desperateblogger)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.pinaymomblogs.com/2009/06/michael-jacksons-billie-jean.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129429551035986382.post-8004525007629508182</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 00:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-01T17:14:35.670+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Michael Jackson</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Entertainment</category><title>Michael Jackson is Dead!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ-orJSFaP4/SkQY2zN6BaI/AAAAAAAACws/eX6hyLAv7Eo/s1600-h/michael-jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ-orJSFaP4/SkQY2zN6BaI/AAAAAAAACws/eX6hyLAv7Eo/s320/michael-jackson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351429586963531170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At 6:30 A.M. I was waken up by the beep of my mobile phone. Since three of my kids were not at home, I immediately grabbed my cellphone to see who sent me an SMS message. It was from daughter #1, the doctor who was on duty at a hospital. The message read: "patay na si Michael Jackson" (Michael Jackson is dead). I shook my head, rubbed my eyes, and read again the text message. This can't be right! Michael is not even sick and is even preparing for a big comeback concert this July! I got out of bed, turned on the computer and searched for the related news. Indeed, Michael Jackson, the king of pop, the icon of my time, the alleged child molester, the often ridiculed persona by some, the little of boy at heart, the inventor of the moon-walk, the total performer, the only singer that I really, really adore, is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He reportedly was in a coma when rushed to a hospital   and suffered a cardiac arrest en route. Born on August 29, 1958, Michael died on June 25 2009, two months short of his 51st birthday. I am truly saddened by his death. It's like losing a friend. My mp3 is filled with his songs as I've been a fan of the Jackson 5 since the early 70s. Christmas will not be the same without hearing his song "Give Love on Christmas Day". His songs "Thriller" and Billy Jean" are part of my "jogging music"....Michael Jackson is dead! I cannot believe it. We almost touched hands when I watched his concert in Manila in  1996. Wait. I need time to digest and assimilate the fact that greatest total performer of all time is dead.&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/6129429551035986382-8004525007629508182?l=www.pinaymomblogs.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~4/sWWY_3D0qic" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~3/sWWY_3D0qic/forgotten-textbooks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (desperateblogger)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.pinaymomblogs.com/2009/06/forgotten-textbooks.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129429551035986382.post-5422865829989680193</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 03:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-01T17:16:35.970+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Entertainment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">movie</category><title>Transformers: The Revenge of the Fallen</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been feeling out of sorts for the past few days. There are problems and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there are problems.&lt;/span&gt; There are one or two opps in the offing but I am just not up to it, yet. I had a good bawl yesterday after reading the &lt;a href="http://www.pinaymomblogs.com/2009/06/fathers-day-no-more.html#comments"&gt;comment&lt;/a&gt; made by my online buddy Splice about my Fathers Day post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes were suspended yesterday by the Philippine Atmospheric, Geophysical and Astronomical Services (PAGASA) which normally meant it was a good day to go out gallivanting. The typhoon signal 2  did not manifest yesterday so PAGASA predicted that it would arrive today with all its 55mph sustained winds and rain, today... peksman!!(rough translation is "cross my heart!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, since yesterday was a "school" holiday and because my daughters felt I needed some cheering up, daughter #1 got us some special screening tickets for the movie &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen&lt;/span&gt;. I liked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Transformers 1&lt;/span&gt; but through experience, sequels usually suck. Anyway, the tickets were all paid for so daughters 1, 2, 3 Ethan and I went to see the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ-orJSFaP4/SkL3ApB2iCI/AAAAAAAACwA/YCoghqoScxE/s1600-h/Transformers-revenge+of+the+fallen+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ-orJSFaP4/SkL3ApB2iCI/AAAAAAAACwA/YCoghqoScxE/s320/Transformers-revenge+of+the+fallen+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351110897655253026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It. Was. Awesome! Borrowing Ethna's articulate description - the movie was "wooooo!" It totally rocks! I loved it! I even clapped my hands and was on the verge of standing up to shout Encore! at the movie's end when I remembered I was watching  a movie and not some stage musical or play. For a moment, I forgot my ails and woes and was immersed on Sam Witwicky's (Shia LaBeouf) predicament. Megan Fox was indeed a "fox" what with her perpetually botoxed pout and uber sexiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the most part, the movie was all crashing metals, ripping steels, transforming and mutating vehicles, and loud thumping of metals crashing into metals. There was a plot/story line somewhere but most of the dialogues during the fight sequences (which was actually almost all the time) were inaudible. Who cares! I was so enthralled and amazed by the technology used in the movie I didn't care if I didn't get all the dialogue exchanges. I was about to drool for Shia but thought he was too young so I drooled for Josh Duhamel instead. The twin transformers and John Turturro were the comedic reliefs in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the movie feeling quite light-hearted. I enjoyed the movie for really, I am still a "young boy" at heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6129429551035986382-5422865829989680193?l=www.pinaymomblogs.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~4/34hHGSAX13I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~3/34hHGSAX13I/transformers-revenge-of-fallen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (desperateblogger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ-orJSFaP4/SkL3ApB2iCI/AAAAAAAACwA/YCoghqoScxE/s72-c/Transformers-revenge+of+the+fallen+%283%29.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.pinaymomblogs.com/2009/06/transformers-revenge-of-fallen.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129429551035986382.post-939365338709534577</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Jun 2009 03:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-01T17:18:39.537+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">papa</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><title>Father's Day No More</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is Fathers Day. It would have been great pleasure and joy for me to greet  my papa. However, I could not for he has left this ( sometimes ) cruel world for a better place. I could have opted to greet my father-in-law but he is in a better place too. Well, the next best person to greet is  the father of my children ( sorry but my mind refuses to acknowledge the phrase &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my husband).&lt;/span&gt; But how could I happily greet him "Happy Fathers Day" when he told me yesterday that he has no obligation what-so-ever to help me buy my medications? Yes. I was forced to ask for monetary help for I ran short of cash. My van needed new disc brakes, the fence needed mending - thanks to the mango tree that fell on the fence yet was not righted for he refused to cut the fallen part- ,  the galvanized iron roof is rusting and needed replacement, my son needed new eye glasses - a lot of expenses in a week that I paid for. With no other extra income in the offing (not much opps too since google took my PR3 and have not returned it even as I type)- I was strapped for cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top cut a long story shorter, my girls said they will shoulder my medications. I hate to ask money from them since they're not earning big bucks yet. What puzzles them though is the fact that the only one asking for allowance from Mr. No Obligation is my son. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That&lt;/span&gt; alone saves their father a whooping 24,000 PHP a month. Where's the freaking extra money?! So! No sob story here - just the same recurring theme told in a different angle and circumstance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In times like this, I sincerely miss my father as I have no one to act as my knight in shining armor. All my uncles on mama's and papa's side are all gone too...oh! except for an eccentric uncle on papa's side who is childless anyway.  I have no other sibling but a younger brother who lives with his family in NJ.  So, to you my brother, and to all deserving fathers out there... Happy Fathers Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;You might want to earn extra cash through this &lt;a href="http://cashcrate.com/672598"&gt;link. &lt;/a&gt; You'd be helping me earn extra cash too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6129429551035986382-939365338709534577?l=www.pinaymomblogs.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~4/yKUhuhKeMuM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~3/yKUhuhKeMuM/fathers-day-no-more.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (desperateblogger)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">11</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.pinaymomblogs.com/2009/06/fathers-day-no-more.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129429551035986382.post-5234553765197817302</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Jun 2009 03:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-01T17:19:12.810+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">online school</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">IT</category><title>Online University: A Wiser Choice?</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Swine flu scare or not, school has started in this part of the world. Some schools' opening was postponed for a week due to swine flu scare. Yesterday, daughter # 2 was furious because the school where she teaches is not so vigilant about feverish students who were in school. Right! Students with fever should be sent right home to prevent the spread of diseases. I find it humorous to see people wearing face masks while gallivanting about malls and other public places. Why? Those facial masks are pretty useless in preventing viral or bacterial infections because they are too porous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The constant threat of disease, accidents, mugging and sometimes terrorism led me to think that nowadays, it is a lot better and in the long run cheaper to earn a degree online. I have been toying in with the idea of earning a master's degree for the longest time and I think the time is ripe for me to get one. Now, what masteral degree is right for me? Browsing online I chanced upon an online university that offers &lt;a href="http://www.lewisuniversityonline.com/ms-information-security.asp"&gt;Masters of Science in Information Security&lt;/a&gt;. Interesting really as cyberspace or the web or the internet is filled with hackers and viruses and what-have-you that threatens the government, businesses and every common individuals like you and me.The masteral course offers two majors: managerial concentration and technical concentration. Managerial Information Security is perfect for IT analysts, managers, and others who deal with IT securities' and policies' examination and audit. Technical Information Security deals with the implementation of security measures and policies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite interesting. The online university is Lewis University and the school even offers financial help for deserving applicants and students. I would look further into this and who knows?! I might actually take the course.&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/6129429551035986382-5234553765197817302?l=www.pinaymomblogs.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~4/QvvGskFHess" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AndLifeGoesOn/~3/QvvGskFHess/of-start-of-classes-and-stink-and-dirt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (desperateblogger)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.pinaymomblogs.com/2009/06/of-start-of-classes-and-stink-and-dirt.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6129429551035986382.post-6435421070707377570</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 13:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-01T17:26:49.595+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Filipino</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philippine independence</category><title>Philippine Independence Day: June 12 or July 4?</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ-orJSFaP4/SjEOCRbEWuI/AAAAAAAACug/ryKiOygQaik/s1600-h/flag_philippines.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RQ-orJSFaP4/SjEOCRbEWuI/AAAAAAAACug/ryKiOygQaik/s200/flag_philippines.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346069664864951010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a long weekend here in the Philippines for June 12 is Philippine Independence Day. Independence Day used to be July 4, same as in the USA. For those in the dark, the Philippines was under American rule after Spain sold my native land to the tune of 20,000,000 Pesos to good ol' Uncle Sam. Of course, that piece of information was not taught in history classes in elementary and secondary school just like the information that Emilio Aguinaldo willingly left for Hong Kong before the turn of the century as an exile when Spain paid him 3,000,000 Pesos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Aguinaldo came back to the Philippines and declared June 12 ,1898 as Philippine's emancipation day from Spain. The declaration, however, was not recognized by the United States or Spain, and was not generally recognized by other nations. So! the Spanish government ceded the Philippines to the United States. The transition was pretty much hard as the Spanish speaking Filipinos had to learn a new language which was English. For more than forty years the Philippines was under various US governor generals. Their names are all over the streets of Manila: Taft, Harrison,Forbes, Wood, Gilmore, Murphy, Roosevelt and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Tydings-McDuffie act or what is known as the Philippine Independence Act was approved in 1934, the Philippines just had to wait for a 10-year transition period for the USA to grant its independence. Tough luck! Halfway through the transition period during the Commonwealth years, WW II happened. After the war, ready or not ready, the Philippines demanded that the agreement in the Tydings-McDuffie Act be honored. So on July 4, 1946, the United States of America granted and recognized Philippine Independence. In 1965, during Diosdado Macapagal's tenure as president of the Philippines, he changed July 4 to June 12 as Philippine Independence Day. What do you think Philippine Independence Day should be? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6129429551035986382-6435421070707377570?l=www.pinaymomblogs.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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