<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-6370235679159967883</id><updated>2026-06-20T23:19:00.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never stop wandering...</title><subtitle type='html'>thoughts about anything and everything</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954002174109403877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370235679159967883.post-6957158641752422860</id><published>2013-08-26T07:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-08-26T07:35:13.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love of Children</title><content type='html'>Tired in a day&#39;s work&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Body felt heavy&lt;/div&gt;
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Head and muscles ached&lt;/div&gt;
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Wanting to rest&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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As deemed fit.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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As parental obligations&lt;/div&gt;
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Arises&lt;/div&gt;
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No muses&lt;/div&gt;
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No excuses&lt;/div&gt;
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Just get up&lt;/div&gt;
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and be full of grace.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Just the thought of them&lt;/div&gt;
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Needing you&lt;/div&gt;
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Everything seemed alright&lt;/div&gt;
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Even if actually&lt;/div&gt;
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It is not so.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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For there is nothing&lt;/div&gt;
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As heavy and big&lt;/div&gt;
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Than the love of parents&lt;/div&gt;
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To their kids.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/feeds/6957158641752422860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2013/08/love-of-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/6957158641752422860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/6957158641752422860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2013/08/love-of-children.html' title='Love of Children'/><author><name>may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954002174109403877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370235679159967883.post-6029105559628255909</id><published>2013-05-04T10:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-04T10:05:47.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy In Life, Happier In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
IT did not began like other people in-love had;&lt;br /&gt;
It was in fact a whirlwind courtship;&lt;br /&gt;
that was not even answered with a &quot;yes&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Persistence and perseverance triumphed;&lt;br /&gt;
Over&lt;br /&gt;
A hardy heart that thought to live a life of blessedness.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thought it will be a long struggle to be happy;&lt;br /&gt;
and even wondered if&lt;br /&gt;
It would even be;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stood by through thick and thin;&lt;br /&gt;
Patience and compromise&lt;br /&gt;
keeps it still and strong;&lt;br /&gt;
Against the tide of trials and challenges.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Contemplation is done;&lt;br /&gt;
to make sure it&#39;s love not pity;&lt;br /&gt;
Then gave assurance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Began to feel the happiness in Life;&lt;br /&gt;
Now that it feels&lt;br /&gt;
Happier in Love.&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/feeds/6029105559628255909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2013/05/happy-in-life-happier-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/6029105559628255909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/6029105559628255909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2013/05/happy-in-life-happier-in-love.html' title='Happy In Life, Happier In Love'/><author><name>may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954002174109403877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370235679159967883.post-6024323813184151395</id><published>2013-04-13T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-13T09:06:02.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Temporary Abode</title><content type='html'>You all noticed&lt;br /&gt;
that my tummy is sag and ugly;&lt;br /&gt;
Wished it is like the others&lt;br /&gt;
you saw;&lt;br /&gt;
Smooth and firm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#39;t care.&lt;br /&gt;
This sag and ugly tummy&lt;br /&gt;
has been your abode for nine months;&lt;br /&gt;
Until you are prepared to&lt;br /&gt;
get out of this world.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/feeds/6024323813184151395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2013/04/your-temporary-abode.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/6024323813184151395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/6024323813184151395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2013/04/your-temporary-abode.html' title='Your Temporary Abode'/><author><name>may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954002174109403877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370235679159967883.post-229447428618168791</id><published>2011-11-01T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T03:41:24.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All souls day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;November 2 - the Filipinos are celebrating the all soul&#39;s day. &amp;nbsp;People go to the cemetery to light candles and say prayers for the love ones who already passed away. &amp;nbsp;This is the day that we commemorate the lives of the people that we once knew. &amp;nbsp;Well, of course, only the Catholics observed the all soul&#39;s day. &amp;nbsp;Other religious sects do not believe that there is life after death and celebrating it is futile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I got to talk with an office mate who happens to belong to another religion. &amp;nbsp;She told me that they will enjoy the holiday intended for the cemetery visiting and praying for the dead somewhere else because it is for them truly a holiday with nothing else to do. &amp;nbsp;They do not believe in praying for the dead because they do not believe that the living can still do something for the dead. &amp;nbsp;After death, there is nothing for the man who have ceased to live. &amp;nbsp;Hence, candle lighting or praying for them is no longer useful. &amp;nbsp;Praying for the living is helpful rather than praying for the dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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I can see their point. &amp;nbsp;Yes, they may be right. &amp;nbsp;But, whatever you believe in, I think, is a good guide to live peacefully. &amp;nbsp;I remembered my Philosophy teacher said, &quot; No matter what you believe in as long as you do good and avoid evil all will be well.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/feeds/229447428618168791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-souls-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/229447428618168791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/229447428618168791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-souls-day.html' title='All souls day'/><author><name>may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954002174109403877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370235679159967883.post-6901230922416787212</id><published>2011-10-14T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T22:10:18.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blame it on the Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Been waiting for you to call;&lt;br /&gt;
Excited to tell stories with you;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Messaged me you&#39;re there;&lt;br /&gt;
But&lt;br /&gt;
Without hesitation you left&lt;br /&gt;
Me&lt;br /&gt;
Under the rain;&lt;br /&gt;
I called.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You said you were rain soaked;&lt;br /&gt;
I tried to understand.&lt;br /&gt;
Only&lt;br /&gt;
To know that&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re just as wet as I am.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pretend to be&lt;br /&gt;
Angry&lt;br /&gt;
As I am&lt;br /&gt;
Ironically boiling in this stormy weather.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who&#39;s to blame now?&lt;br /&gt;
Do we really need one?&lt;br /&gt;
To pass the blame?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Or I guess;&lt;br /&gt;
It is easier&lt;br /&gt;
For us to&lt;br /&gt;
Just&lt;br /&gt;
Blame it on the rain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/feeds/6901230922416787212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/10/blame-it-on-rain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/6901230922416787212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/6901230922416787212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/10/blame-it-on-rain.html' title='Blame it on the Rain'/><author><name>may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954002174109403877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370235679159967883.post-1474079831940837624</id><published>2011-07-22T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T22:24:47.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>long time no see</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Hi all! It&#39;s quite a long time i haven&#39;t visited the bloggers world. It has been a kind of busy time for me. I just hope the busyness would be converted into something that I can use to spend, else, I would become a member of the &quot;busy for nothing&quot; people. Yay! Our ISO Certification audit is near. I&#39;ve got so much to prepare. In my next blogs, I would jot what I&#39;ve done to get prepared for the big day. &amp;nbsp;In the meantime, just want to scour my friends&#39; posts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1474079831940837624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/07/long-time-no-see.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/1474079831940837624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/1474079831940837624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/07/long-time-no-see.html' title='long time no see'/><author><name>may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954002174109403877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370235679159967883.post-7065635602075308297</id><published>2011-07-06T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T09:45:31.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Masterplan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;While waiting for a colleague who transacts small loading business with me, thoughts popped-up while I was chewing my chicken steak. &amp;nbsp;I suddenly discern on &quot;what ifs&quot; that transpired from a conversation with my husband last night when we were having fun chatting with her high school classmates and perusing some photos including that of her ultimate crush in high school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;My husband is a relatively good man. &amp;nbsp;Well, of course he has his own weaknesses just like anybody else. &amp;nbsp;But that, too, is relative. &amp;nbsp;People view the same thing in many different ways because we see things as we are and not as how they really are. &amp;nbsp;I wanted to reiterate my colleague&#39;s favorite line, &quot;The eyes cannot see what the mind does not know&quot;. In retrospect to mine, I see him as good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Going back to the thought, I asked myself, what if my husband pursued his interest to his crush and married her before we met? He had told me long ago about &amp;nbsp;his crush that she is intelligent, humble, refined, and of course, beautiful. And as I got the chance to see her pictures on line and read some comments from their high school friends, I could really see that his description of her was true. &amp;nbsp;And I believe that they could have been a good couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I am not jealous. I am open-minded and kind of liberated. &amp;nbsp;I believe everything will be alright as long as we will be honest to ourselves and to our partners. &amp;nbsp;We can always come up with a win-win agreements and help each other out if we keep our cool and have time to sit and talk sincerely about the situation. &amp;nbsp;As of now, I am still open for any possibilities of anything, at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Thinking that way does not mean that I regret having married to my husband nor did I want to separate from him. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s just that, if he could have married his crush, I could also have been married to my desire to serve other people in need by being a nun. &amp;nbsp;When I was in college, I thought I heard the calling. I thought God called me to serve Him by serving others through a congregation as an instrument to be able to reach out to the less fortunate. But, all of a sudden, a man, so persistent, came in. &amp;nbsp;It was a whirlwind love affair, if it can be called one because I did not say yes to him...not until we were in the altar uttering our vows&amp;nbsp;in front&amp;nbsp;of many people and God. &amp;nbsp;Being married, my desire to help others would remain a wish..not unless we will have a turn-around in our financial situation. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve got to think of my children first before anyone else. They still have a very long way to go. When I see some people needing help, all I could do is murmur a prayer to God to bless them. I am helpless, that&#39;s all I can afford. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;As time passed and my cellphone rang, it was my colleague and I came to my senses. &amp;nbsp;Then I wanted to complete the reflection and just comfort myself with the thought that, maybe, it&#39;s just that I did not comprehend&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;God&#39;s masterplan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I hope that later, I will know why He puts me where I am now because I believe that nothing is just mere coincidence. Everything happens for a reason and His will be done. &amp;nbsp;In His time, I might be able to discern about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;God Bless Us All!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7065635602075308297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/07/masterplan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/7065635602075308297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/7065635602075308297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/07/masterplan.html' title='The Masterplan'/><author><name>may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954002174109403877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370235679159967883.post-6963982724798803988</id><published>2011-07-04T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T21:59:33.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;I would like to share what I have read about being lucky. &amp;nbsp;According to Richard Wiseman, the author who made a scientific study on why some people are consistently lucky and others aren&#39;t, there are two simple things to do to get lucky.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
First is to LIVE A LUCKY CHARMED LIFE. &amp;nbsp;People get that way by seizing chance opportunities, creating self-fulfilling prophecies through positive expectations, and adopting a resilient attitude that turns bad luck around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Second is to OPEN OUR MIND. &amp;nbsp;Lucky people regularly have them while unlucky people don&#39;t. &amp;nbsp;Unlucky people miss chance opportunities because they&#39;re too busy looking for something else. &amp;nbsp;Lucky people see what is there rather than just what they&#39;re looking for. &amp;nbsp;Add a variety to your life and travel on the road you have not taken. &amp;nbsp;As Albert Einstein said, it is insanity to do the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.&lt;br /&gt;
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Good luck!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/feeds/6963982724798803988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/07/get-lucky.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/6963982724798803988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/6963982724798803988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/07/get-lucky.html' title='Get Lucky'/><author><name>may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954002174109403877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370235679159967883.post-6346090918627331033</id><published>2011-06-23T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T09:00:56.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too many too much</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  &gt;I know I&#39;ve got so many things to do.  I tried setting priorities and sort things out.  But, no matter how I tried to accomplish things, I just couldn&#39;t.  I can&#39;t concentrate on doing one thing. I shifted from one issue to another.  I am overwhelmed of the things that I have to do with the time I set for myself to finish everything...just enough to iron out things before other people could see the problem that existed even before I take charge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  &gt;Can I do it? Truly, it&#39;s a no..but I want to challenge myself and I&#39;d rather say YES! with conviction.  Sometimes, I just have to be optimistic and trust that if I&#39;d do my best...it&#39;s up to God to do the rest. Aja!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/feeds/6346090918627331033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/06/too-many-too-much.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/6346090918627331033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/6346090918627331033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/06/too-many-too-much.html' title='too many too much'/><author><name>may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954002174109403877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370235679159967883.post-2797940113061569958</id><published>2011-05-08T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T02:50:35.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks to single rinse..in tagalog, &quot;Isang Banlaw&quot;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Am so thankful with this product that offers a single rinse in washing clothes. I have not been able to wash our clothes for a week and I know if it hadn&#39;t for the single rinse formula, I would not be able to finish washing our clothes as rinsing is the most laborious part for me.  It causes me back aches and body pains.  With this product that I bought in the grocery, it did not only make my work lighter but also makes our clothes fragrant.  This is one big factor for me to consider at this time because we are experiencing rain showers throughout the day due to a typhoon in the other parts of the country and the washed clothes will not dry up quickly. Clothes, if not dried quickly would have an awful smell that would put my washing time and effort to waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2797940113061569958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/05/thanks-to-single-rinsein-tagalog-isang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/2797940113061569958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/2797940113061569958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/05/thanks-to-single-rinsein-tagalog-isang.html' title='Thanks to single rinse..in tagalog, &quot;Isang Banlaw&quot;'/><author><name>may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954002174109403877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370235679159967883.post-652480770823091228</id><published>2011-05-08T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T21:56:21.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on hair care..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Hair is considered as women&#39;s crowning glory. In the past, rarely we can hear this topic discussed by males even if women were going gaga about it.  They created combinations of herbs just to come out with something that would make hair grow shinier, thicker, bouncier, what not.  But nowadays, this concern is already openly discussed by and for men.  Going to the hair saloon entails so much money just to get the hair we wanted- sometimes, not. So sad that we spend so much for something that would only last around six months as the hair grows.  Hence, I tried to listen and read all natural hair care strategies that I can try at home without spending too much. Here are some:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vinegar to remove dandruff&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Did you know that the vinegar you will find in your kitchen can be used to remove dandruff? Pour a small amount (around 2-3 tablespoons) of vinegar into a dipper and dilute it with a cup of lukewarm water. Massage your scalp using the diluted vinegar for about 10 minutes.  Rinse with water and shampoo and condition your hair afterwards to remove the sour smell of vinegar.  This may be done once a week to prevent dandruff from coming back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lemon and egg white for shinier hair&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;To give your hair the shinier and relaxed look, use that lemon and egg that you can see in your kitchen.  First, slice around 5 pieces of lemon into a cup, then slowly massage your scalp with its juice.  Then, use the egg white to massage your hair. Rinse and shampoo as normal. You&#39;ll see your hair become shinier and feeling lighter.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;So economical and natural.  Try it, and tell me how you feel about your hair after you do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/feeds/652480770823091228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/05/on-hair-care.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/652480770823091228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/652480770823091228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2011/05/on-hair-care.html' title='on hair care..'/><author><name>may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954002174109403877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370235679159967883.post-3411992300714407434</id><published>2010-10-01T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T20:01:12.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Time to Rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;I woke this morning with a clogged nose, sore throat, headache and toothache. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;These may be the result of my plight since Monday morning- waging through a lot of people under the heat of the sun for an hour or under the rain showers just to be able to ride a jeepney to get me to work.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I commute everyday and currently, commuting for me becomes difficult.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A recent vehicular accident involving a jeepney that killed 9 commuters made our city officials angry of the “uso-uso” jeepneys that are plying in our route, hence, making our means of transportation scarce, and making my life difficult. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; &quot;&gt;I thought of missing office, but the thought of my piled-up documents bothered me. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I may be resting physically but I can’t help thinking of my oh-so-cluttered desk.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And so, I tried to get up and went to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; &quot;&gt;At work, I can’t concentrate on what I was doing and what I was supposed to do next. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My toothache is persistent and now, I have a runny nose and sore throat. What a day to hurdle!-but I know, I can survive the day. Of course, I must!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; &quot;&gt;Tomorrow is Saturday and I don’t have work.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I promise I will take a rest.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe, all these aches and pain just reminds me that my physical being had to rest.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe, these are my body’s bell that reminds me that I have to take time to rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3411992300714407434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2010/10/take-time-to-rest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/3411992300714407434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370235679159967883/posts/default/3411992300714407434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidenceormasterplan.blogspot.com/2010/10/take-time-to-rest.html' title='Take Time to Rest'/><author><name>may</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954002174109403877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>