<?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/opensearch/1.1/' 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' gd:etag='W/&quot;CE4NRH8ycCp7ImA9Wh5RGEU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763</id><updated>2013-10-27T22:09:55.198+08:00</updated><category term='Bohol Danao Adventure'/><category term='Sunset'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='health and wellness'/><category term='Bicol'/><category term='moon'/><category term='dinner'/><category term='thoghts'/><category term='Tagaytay'/><category term='buffet 101'/><category term='android apps'/><category term='Caleruega Church'/><category term='Coffee'/><category term='MOA'/><category term='Bohol'/><category term='sayings'/><category term='Childdren&apos;s Playground'/><category term='supermoon'/><category term='Danao Adventure'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Manila Bay Sunset'/><category term='Ferris Wheel'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='Food'/><category term='internet'/><category term='fish spa'/><category term='restaurants'/><category term='Nature'/><category term='fireworks'/><category term='ice cream'/><category term='Musings'/><category term='photography'/><category term='Sky Ride'/><category term='Albay'/><category term='MOA EYE'/><category term='relaxation'/><category term='magnum'/><category term='Coffee Art'/><category term='computers'/><category term='4th Pyromusical Competition'/><category term='Picnic Grove'/><category term='pregnancy over 40'/><category term='Fifty Shades of Grey'/><category term='android phone'/><category term='Father&apos;s day'/><category term='buffet'/><category term='Church'/><category term='Mt. Mayon'/><category term='Travels'/><category term='Heights'/><category term='Rizal Park'/><category term='Luneta'/><category term='Suislide'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='Cake'/><category term='picture quotes'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='Mothers Day'/><category term='Books'/><title>Novice Notes</title><subtitle type='html'>A blog about food and fashion, pictures and places, experiences and entertainment, beauty and books ~ all from the eyes of a novice blogger.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default?redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CE4NRHw6fyp7ImA9Wh5RGEU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-4114329907387742635</id><published>2013-10-21T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2013-10-27T22:09:55.217+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2013-10-27T22:09:55.217+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buffet 101'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buffet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><title>Buffet 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HnCkcWAp3w4/UmU5IaEEvrI/AAAAAAAAA78/ZxpHa-kVd00/s1600/buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HnCkcWAp3w4/UmU5IaEEvrI/AAAAAAAAA78/ZxpHa-kVd00/s400/buffet101.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I pretty much love going to buffets. Being surrounded by
unlimited food and drinks makes me feel like I’m in some sort of a Fantasy Island.
The word buffet is music to my ears, a happy news to my belly, but… a pain to
my wallet. &amp;nbsp;If I could just go to a buffet every day of my entire life, I would,
but my wallet would definitely not allow it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Did I say every day? That would be exaggerating, of course. So one
weekend, my wallet, as generous as she is, allowed me and some members of the
family to experience being in Fantasy Island, if only for just a
once-in-a-blue-moon affair.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;After completing all my chores and errands one Saturday
afternoon, I wanted to treat myself and the family to a sumptuous, unlimited-food-and-drinks kind of thing. Buffet 101 was suggested by my mother, as she
had already been there with her friends. I asked her if the place was good
enough for the price they commanded, she said yes, and so off we went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I purposely skipped my afternoon snack in preparation for our buffet dinner. I wanted to be really starving so that I would be able to eat as plenty as my belly could handle :D . We made our way to the usual (translation: bad) Saturday traffic and arrived at Buffet 101 (Mall of Asia Complex, Pasay City)&amp;nbsp;at half past six.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cf90iEBWUEI/UmTOy-Y1CgI/AAAAAAAAA3U/TzQM_xf9DyE/s1600/outside_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cf90iEBWUEI/UmTOy-Y1CgI/AAAAAAAAA3U/TzQM_xf9DyE/s640/outside_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Buffet 101 at MOA. Parking is available in front of the restaurant (though we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;had to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;park along&amp;nbsp;the street as the restaurant's parking area &amp;nbsp;was already full that time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Because my last meal was more than 7&amp;nbsp;hours ago, I&amp;nbsp;was already&amp;nbsp;so famished I felt like a starved caveman in search of food.&amp;nbsp;We went&amp;nbsp;straight to the entrance but&amp;nbsp;were stopped&amp;nbsp;by receptionists because there were no available seats and so we had to wait.&amp;nbsp;The hungry caveman in me wanted to pull out my club, bang it against the wall&amp;nbsp;and demand that we be seated at once (hahaha)!&amp;nbsp; I asked one of the receptionists&amp;nbsp;if&amp;nbsp;she knew how long we were going to wait&amp;nbsp;before&amp;nbsp;we get&amp;nbsp;a table, and she said that she didn't know for sure but that we were number two in the waiting list. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ahhh...&amp;nbsp;The civilized creature in me relented and&amp;nbsp;patiently waited :) . &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;After some 30 minutes, a table had been vacated and we were&amp;nbsp;finally&amp;nbsp;called inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ASy7x6EfEmo/UmTWTBPhz0I/AAAAAAAAA3k/Ff_jbIECxj4/s1600/rates_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ASy7x6EfEmo/UmTWTBPhz0I/AAAAAAAAA3k/Ff_jbIECxj4/s640/rates_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Buffet 101 published rates as of October 19, 2013.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-71d2gM138YA/UmTc-seSm8I/AAAAAAAAA30/Hq6d-rHfPbc/s1600/chairs_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-71d2gM138YA/UmTc-seSm8I/AAAAAAAAA30/Hq6d-rHfPbc/s640/chairs_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Inside Buffet 101. That's how chairs and tables&amp;nbsp;are arranged,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;except in the area where we sat, &amp;nbsp;as&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;longer tables were set for larger groups. Notice the beautiful crystal curtains that separate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;food area from the dining area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;After being seated, I&amp;nbsp;hurriedly went to where the food were. I was in a state of confusion as I&amp;nbsp;couldn't decide what to put on my plate from the many&amp;nbsp;choices available.&amp;nbsp;That, plus my famished state have rendered me quite shocked initially. It took a while for me to get back to my senses (hahaha!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0UO-pssi7cs/UmTpn0V_oXI/AAAAAAAAA4E/a3-7ztTYYCY/s1600/food-area_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0UO-pssi7cs/UmTpn0V_oXI/AAAAAAAAA4E/a3-7ztTYYCY/s640/food-area_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Food/serving area of Buffet 101.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNZnkX2NGho/UmTsJIph6FI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/8lTv8JHfZsU/s1600/plate_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNZnkX2NGho/UmTsJIph6FI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/8lTv8JHfZsU/s640/plate_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;When the state of confusion had finally subsided, I went back to my table bringing JUST this. I forgot the names of the dishes but it&amp;nbsp;went something like broccoli in cream sauce and prime beef ribs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OZqwVLXrGts/UmUMu8n6FUI/AAAAAAAAA5c/HHOu_Cw9geo/s1600/seafoods_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OZqwVLXrGts/UmUMu8n6FUI/AAAAAAAAA5c/HHOu_Cw9geo/s640/seafoods_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This wasn't my plate, but the crabs looked really enticing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It was hard to take pictures of the&amp;nbsp;food in the serving&amp;nbsp;area because I had in my one hand my big plate, and in the other, my heavy camera. Taking good shots was nearly impossible. But just to give you an idea of what they&amp;nbsp;have to offer&amp;nbsp;in Buffet 101, here are the pictures I took:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wkaG2u2xO3A/UmT1BNV7yhI/AAAAAAAAA4g/SiJE8rb4_7o/s1600/maki_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wkaG2u2xO3A/UmT1BNV7yhI/AAAAAAAAA4g/SiJE8rb4_7o/s640/maki_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Part of the Japanese Cuisine at Buffet 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rMCOehZbNpA/UmUOqL1pimI/AAAAAAAAA5o/LjkdTtJwYnA/s1600/pork_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rMCOehZbNpA/UmUOqL1pimI/AAAAAAAAA5o/LjkdTtJwYnA/s640/pork_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
Pork Belly at Buffet 101&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TamQdS_a34w/UmUU7b7xzyI/AAAAAAAAA54/DPIjUdaUa64/s1600/foodstuff2_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TamQdS_a34w/UmUU7b7xzyI/AAAAAAAAA54/DPIjUdaUa64/s640/foodstuff2_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Rows of food with one plate missing a dish at Buffet 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76_NQhgdmNo/UmT2_PbIzSI/AAAAAAAAA4s/6KUq0iUGBOc/s1600/fishforgrilling_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76_NQhgdmNo/UmT2_PbIzSI/AAAAAAAAA4s/6KUq0iUGBOc/s640/fishforgrilling_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Buffet 101 also grills raw seafood. Simply take your pick from among those available, and it will be delivered to you at&amp;nbsp;your table after grilling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkyaYPujiWE/UmT_0LJkE8I/AAAAAAAAA5E/Jxl_zDUuTkw/s1600/grilled2_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkyaYPujiWE/UmT_0LJkE8I/AAAAAAAAA5E/Jxl_zDUuTkw/s640/grilled2_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And after a short while, a Buffet 101 staff served my grilled seafood&amp;nbsp;(shrimps, squids, fish) straight to my waiting arms and hungry stomach! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRh1uS6CNp4/UmT7EbD-4xI/AAAAAAAAA48/wK2lFIBlzXE/s1600/grilled_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRh1uS6CNp4/UmT7EbD-4xI/AAAAAAAAA48/wK2lFIBlzXE/s640/grilled_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;My second plate of freshly grilled seafood (scallops, squids, tuna)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;After being&amp;nbsp;quite satisfied (just quite!), I&amp;nbsp;was able to think straight again (hahaha!). I saw this delicious-looking&amp;nbsp;steamed fish (Lapu-lapu, if&amp;nbsp;I'm not mistaken) but had to wait in line to get a portion of it. Unfortunately, I wasn't lucky enough and all that's left of the fish when it was already my turn was its skeleton. I asked a staff if they were going to replenish the dish, and I was told that it would take another 30 minutes before they do. What?! In some restaurant&amp;nbsp;buffets, they fill up a dish as soon as it is almost nearly gone, and here I have to wait for 30 minutes?! Oh well... but I wasn't even thinking of leaving the buffet yet, so perhaps I will be luckier after 30 minutes.&amp;nbsp; After a while, I forgot about the delicious looking fish, and went back to the food area to try the other dishes I haven't tasted&amp;nbsp;yet. But when I passed by the same area where the delicious-looking fish was, I saw that they had already replenished it, but all that's left were some fishy skeleton submerged in sauce. Oh, not again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I continued to roam around the food area, and it suddenly hit me that I didn't find any lechon (roasted whole pork)! A feast without a lechon is incomplete and just not right! Good thing I was already way past my starvation stage and my mood was better than it was when we had to wait to be seated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The thing that saved my night was dessert. The feeling of excitement just&amp;nbsp;came back to me and I couldn't wait to fill my plates with these goodies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6TQ4ZMgqRs/UmUjZosr0kI/AAAAAAAAA6I/5NziVVDN9U8/s1600/cakes_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6TQ4ZMgqRs/UmUjZosr0kI/AAAAAAAAA6I/5NziVVDN9U8/s640/cakes_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mouth-watering cupcakes at Buffet 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RYaUac6O8mQ/UmUkSKSxlJI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/kJup288d9d4/s1600/cakes2_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RYaUac6O8mQ/UmUkSKSxlJI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/kJup288d9d4/s640/cakes2_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cakes at Buffet 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVFISJBwqys/UmUsjJE-gOI/AAAAAAAAA7I/uVe-lDrxKJQ/s1600/cherry_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVFISJBwqys/UmUsjJE-gOI/AAAAAAAAA7I/uVe-lDrxKJQ/s640/cherry_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I forgot what&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;it's called, but I remember that it was yummy :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8HWnezIGHTQ/UmUlc7BEuhI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/lIGgbGm9ZDM/s1600/dessert_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8HWnezIGHTQ/UmUlc7BEuhI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/lIGgbGm9ZDM/s640/dessert_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Strawberry and balsamic cheese cake at Buffet 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SjZZFMX2C3c/UmUm_c0xa6I/AAAAAAAAA6g/WCDXU9kOLSo/s1600/chocofountain_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SjZZFMX2C3c/UmUm_c0xa6I/AAAAAAAAA6g/WCDXU9kOLSo/s640/chocofountain_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A chocolate fountain! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n73mmY715I4/UmUoa7sALDI/AAAAAAAAA6s/cF3hWmRLpns/s1600/crepe-making_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n73mmY715I4/UmUoa7sALDI/AAAAAAAAA6s/cF3hWmRLpns/s640/crepe-making_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Crepe making at Buffet 101. I asked for a strawberry/blueberry crepe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i_BJFBxiaNg/UmUrR0HKToI/AAAAAAAAA7A/jawNbddhU9A/s1600/crepe2_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i_BJFBxiaNg/UmUrR0HKToI/AAAAAAAAA7A/jawNbddhU9A/s640/crepe2_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The finished product, My blueberry strawberry crepe at Buffet 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fYX7JQisL94/UmUxxqCwbOI/AAAAAAAAA7c/H5dhMS9tj2s/s1600/icecream_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fYX7JQisL94/UmUxxqCwbOI/AAAAAAAAA7c/H5dhMS9tj2s/s640/icecream_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ice cream, just like everything else, was unlimited at Buffet 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nBywVCliexE/UmUzG8fXblI/AAAAAAAAA7k/U31vnG8gXLg/s1600/gummy_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nBywVCliexE/UmUzG8fXblI/AAAAAAAAA7k/U31vnG8gXLg/s640/gummy_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Meet my gummy, at Buffet 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Buffet 101 stops refilling food and drinks by 10:15 PM. Before calling it a night, I&amp;nbsp;wanted to&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;a warm cup of brewed coffee to sort of drown all the food that&amp;nbsp;I have consumed.&amp;nbsp; Oh by the way, aside from brewed&amp;nbsp;coffee, soda, mango juice, iced tea, beer and even red wine were unlimited and overflowing during the buffet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X7fETxmMTF8/UmU1XE5fjuI/AAAAAAAAA7w/5nkQVaoKEWM/s1600/coffee_buffet101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X7fETxmMTF8/UmU1XE5fjuI/AAAAAAAAA7w/5nkQVaoKEWM/s640/coffee_buffet101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;My final treat for the evening, brewed coffee (with a small piece of a blueberry-topped cake) at Buffet 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It was one full (literally!) night for me and the family. Though I must&amp;nbsp;admit that I can't say the same thing&amp;nbsp;about my wallet (hahahah!).&amp;nbsp; However, we all&amp;nbsp;left &amp;nbsp;Buffet 101 with a big smile on our faces. &amp;nbsp;Moments just like this are nothing but priceless. And yes, my wallet surely agrees. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/4114329907387742635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2013/10/buffet-101.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/4114329907387742635?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/4114329907387742635?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2013/10/buffet-101.html' title='Buffet 101'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HnCkcWAp3w4/UmU5IaEEvrI/AAAAAAAAA78/ZxpHa-kVd00/s72-c/buffet101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkMGQng_fCp7ImA9WhFaGU8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-3481527265225662220</id><published>2013-08-09T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2013-09-23T15:13:43.644+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2013-09-23T15:13:43.644+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sayings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture quotes'/><title>Picture Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IN0_T29-ZGI/UgZe3XqOO7I/AAAAAAAAAy8/PjnoZ8DcMhk/s1600/clouds_rabindranath.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Clouds come floating into my life, no  longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky " border="0" height="440" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IN0_T29-ZGI/UgZe3XqOO7I/AAAAAAAAAy8/PjnoZ8DcMhk/s640/clouds_rabindranath.jpg" title="Clouds come floating into my life, no  longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky " width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Clouds come floating into my life, no&amp;nbsp; longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky&lt;/em&gt; ~Rabindranath Tagore.&amp;nbsp; Picture Quote tags: clouds, sunset, sky, rain, storm, life reflection.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you have a Facebook account like "most" people do ("most" means over 1 billion!), chances are that at some point, you have actually posted a picture with printed quotes, messages, sayings&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(or whatever you would want to call them) to convey your thoughts, feelings and emotions. Simple, plain text to put in your FB&amp;nbsp;status box is just not sufficient nowadays (hehe!). And just posting a picture with no words printed on it &amp;nbsp;to express what you really mean is just not good enough.&amp;nbsp;What&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you need to have is&amp;nbsp;a picture with some quotes in it to help you say what you need to,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;for that added flair and&amp;nbsp;fashion, no less!&amp;nbsp;(hee hee!).&amp;nbsp; So how do you do it? Well, you need a picture with a&amp;nbsp;quote, and&amp;nbsp;we can&amp;nbsp;refer to this as a Picture Quote.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
If you have some cool pictures of your own (meaning you took them yourself)&amp;nbsp;and you would love to have your quotes written on it, all you need is&amp;nbsp;a software (or an application) that has the capability to write your desired message on your own picture. Personally, &amp;nbsp;I choose Picasa to undertake this task.&amp;nbsp; Aside from being a freeware (it is&amp;nbsp;owned by&amp;nbsp;Google and you can download it for free), Picasa is also very easy to use and understand. You don't have many tabs or buttons to press. You just&amp;nbsp;need the&amp;nbsp;icon that says "text", and you may readily type anything on&amp;nbsp; your image with your chosen font.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But if you don't have the patience to do all these or perhaps&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;don't have&amp;nbsp;the time and the required creativity for the task, I have put here some of my very own Picture Quotes for you.&amp;nbsp;My subject ranges from love to personal reflections. I am still building this up and will add more to the collection from time to time.&amp;nbsp; Feel free to download any of my Picture Quotes (or right-click anywhere on the picture, then choose &lt;em&gt;save picture as&lt;/em&gt;) for use in your Facebook page, tumblr, or any other sites you wish (but please don't crop any part of it).&amp;nbsp; Here's hoping to make your web&amp;nbsp;pages more colorful and expressive! :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-opjXrgMNlcY/Uj_pRQOwdlI/AAAAAAAAA2o/fkdo0LOTepw/s1600/picture+quotes+happy+birthday+cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-opjXrgMNlcY/Uj_pRQOwdlI/AAAAAAAAA2o/fkdo0LOTepw/s640/picture+quotes+happy+birthday+cake.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It is lovely , when I forget all birthdays, including my own, to find that somebody remembers me ~Ellen Glassgow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Picture Quote tags: birthday, birthday cake, birthday candles, candle, remember&amp;nbsp;birthdays, forget birthdays, somebody remembers&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
﻿&lt;br /&gt;
﻿&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0hxNmyR8uQ/Uir9D1BHt-I/AAAAAAAAA0A/GMWwofAUiEo/s1600/fisherman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0hxNmyR8uQ/Uir9D1BHt-I/AAAAAAAAA0A/GMWwofAUiEo/s640/fisherman.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The fishermen know that the sea is dangerous and the storm terrible, but they have never found these dangers sufficient reason for remaining ashore. ~ Vincent Van Gogh . &lt;/em&gt;Picture Quote tags: fishermen, sea, storm, bravery, courageousness&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
﻿&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LFqUvno55OM/Uiix6GVqTiI/AAAAAAAAAzw/rCD7kH7LWPQ/s1600/island+beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LFqUvno55OM/Uiix6GVqTiI/AAAAAAAAAzw/rCD7kH7LWPQ/s640/island+beach.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span itemprop="name"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Islands are metaphors of the heart, no matter what poet says otherwise ~ Jeanette Winterson . &lt;/em&gt;Picture Quote tags: islands, heart, metaphors, poet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5zHd2Cffwg4/Uho73Rl0diI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ozhwIg21VnM/s1600/puppet_gigster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5zHd2Cffwg4/Uho73Rl0diI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ozhwIg21VnM/s640/puppet_gigster.jpg" width="610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="maintext"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="firstword"&gt;Just&lt;/span&gt; a puppet on a lonely string. Oh who would ever want to be king? ~Coldplay lyrics.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Picture Quote tags: puppet, lonely, string, king&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span class="maintext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--fYDuysfW1Y/UgprwwRCZeI/AAAAAAAAAzM/N3T30Wjg3Mc/s1600/supermoon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="488" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--fYDuysfW1Y/UgprwwRCZeI/AAAAAAAAAzM/N3T30Wjg3Mc/s640/supermoon.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="bq_fq_a" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;The moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to ~Carl Sandburg.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Picture Quote tags: moon, friend, lonesome,&amp;nbsp;night, lonely.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1sLvDrv8DaM/UgPSy26MhOI/AAAAAAAAAwI/-L8Z8CRlbG8/s1600/sunset_lovers_quote.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love is our true destiny.  We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another." border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1sLvDrv8DaM/UgPSy26MhOI/AAAAAAAAAwI/-L8Z8CRlbG8/s640/sunset_lovers_quote.jpg" title="Love is our true destiny.  We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another." width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Love is our true destiny.&amp;nbsp; We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; ~ Thomas Merton.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Picture Quote tags: Sunset, love, lovers, relationships, destiny, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
meaning of life, life reflection. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OxFkfJn6xWI/UgPTYcbYdWI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/aNii5Q3q3D8/s1600/gina_sun_msg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="The woman who follows the crowd will usually go no further than the crowd.  The woman who walks alone is likely to find herself in places no one has ever been before " border="0" height="416" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OxFkfJn6xWI/UgPTYcbYdWI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/aNii5Q3q3D8/s640/gina_sun_msg.jpg" title="The woman who follows the crowd will usually go no further than the crowd.  The woman who walks alone is likely to find herself in places no one has ever been before " width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;The woman who follows the crowd will usually go no further than the crowd.&amp;nbsp; The woman who walks alone is likely to find herself in places no one has ever been before &lt;/em&gt;~ Albert Einstein.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
Picture Quote tags: sunset,&amp;nbsp;woman,&amp;nbsp;alone, places, life reflection. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yIyE-jvPOJ8/UgPW6OMxs0I/AAAAAAAAAww/wEFR0KWQzIY/s1600/ROAD-001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo but what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down " border="0" height="384" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yIyE-jvPOJ8/UgPW6OMxs0I/AAAAAAAAAww/wEFR0KWQzIY/s640/ROAD-001.jpg" title="Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo but what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down " width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo but what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down ~ &lt;/em&gt;Oprah Winfrey.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Picture Quote tags: sunset, ride, limo, limousine, &amp;nbsp;friendship, people, bus, life reflection&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uF2Wi9uXTJc/UgPYpfRIwOI/AAAAAAAAAxA/_duCzlnRM7Q/s1600/followthesun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="One day, you'll look to see I've gone. But tomorrow may rain, so I'll follow the sun " border="0" height="336" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uF2Wi9uXTJc/UgPYpfRIwOI/AAAAAAAAAxA/_duCzlnRM7Q/s640/followthesun.jpg" title="One day, you'll look to see I've gone. But tomorrow may rain, so I'll follow the sun " width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;One day, you'll look to see I've gone. But tomorrow may rain, so I'll follow the sun ~ &lt;/em&gt;The Beatles.&amp;nbsp; Picture Quote tags: sunset,&amp;nbsp;follow the sun, beach, life reflection. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8RBQpsycd9M/UgPaiffEepI/AAAAAAAAAxY/KkIVESuUE-s/s1600/mermaid_anais.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="I must be a mermaid, I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living " border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8RBQpsycd9M/UgPaiffEepI/AAAAAAAAAxY/KkIVESuUE-s/s640/mermaid_anais.jpg" title="I must be a mermaid, I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living " width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;I must be a mermaid, I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living ~&lt;/em&gt; Anais Nin.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Picture Quote tags: mermaid, fear of depths, shallow living, life reflection. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1k8yQt5XXo/UgPiAH6IAPI/AAAAAAAAAx4/xma3-KLVLcA/s1600/redroses_shakespeare-001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds... Sonnet 116" border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1k8yQt5XXo/UgPiAH6IAPI/AAAAAAAAAx4/xma3-KLVLcA/s640/redroses_shakespeare-001.jpg" title="Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds... Sonnet 116" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
Picture Quote tags: red roses, love, relationships, Sonnet 116.&amp;nbsp; Quote by William Shakespeare)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-01DISEXFDCc/UgPjNTeOixI/AAAAAAAAAyI/CX3xoOlnpcY/s1600/rabbit_marley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Open your eyes, look within. Are you satisfied with the life you're living?" border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-01DISEXFDCc/UgPjNTeOixI/AAAAAAAAAyI/CX3xoOlnpcY/s640/rabbit_marley.jpg" title="Open your eyes, look within. Are you satisfied with the life you're living?" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
Picture Quote (Rabbit, eyes, satisfied with life, life reflection.&amp;nbsp; Quote by Bob Marley)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-exU-1lDsP2I/UgPn4Yw1lUI/AAAAAAAAAyo/39I1Q3k68to/s1600/darkstars_davidNicholas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="God's promises are like the stars; the darker the night the brighter they shine" border="0" height="520" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-exU-1lDsP2I/UgPn4Yw1lUI/AAAAAAAAAyo/39I1Q3k68to/s640/darkstars_davidNicholas.jpg" title="God's promises are like the stars; the darker the night the brighter they shine" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
Picture Quote (God's promises, dark stars, night, life&amp;nbsp;reflection.&amp;nbsp; Quote by David Nicholas)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/3481527265225662220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2013/08/picture-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/3481527265225662220?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/3481527265225662220?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2013/08/picture-quotes.html' title='Picture Quotes'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IN0_T29-ZGI/UgZe3XqOO7I/AAAAAAAAAy8/PjnoZ8DcMhk/s72-c/clouds_rabindranath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0AFRHo7cSp7ImA9WhFQE0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-328890915994491151</id><published>2013-07-10T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2013-07-10T01:08:35.409+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2013-07-10T01:08:35.409+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy over 40'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health and wellness'/><title>Pregnancy Over 40</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;To be&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;pregnant at 50
is something unthinkable (if not impossible!) back in the days when apple and
blackberry were known simply as fruits. With the advent of internet, and
modernization of course, everything has become quite realizable. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Among other things, the possibility includes
pregnancy even when one is already over the age of 40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;And so you might ask, is it really true that one can
still&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;be in the family way even after she
had already celebrated more than 4 decades of existence on earth? Possible? &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Yes. Without complication? That is another
question.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;In fact, all pregnancies,
regardless of the mother’s age, carry with it some known risks and so
precaution from these is really essential. Utmost care to both mother and the
unborn child is definitely necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Why do women want to get pregnant anyway? Reasons to be pregnant vary from one
woman to another.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A beauty contestant
once declared that to be a mother is one of the essences of being a woman, and
this, I suppose, was the winning answer that helped her bring home the crown.
Some would probably say that having a child is a fulfillment like no other; a
“dream come true” of some sorts.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;While
others might admit that having a child is a decision based on more practical
reasons; having someone by your side, a companion, most especially when one is
already in her twilight years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;So after realizing that you do want to have a child
(regardless of whatever reason you may actually have), what then are some of
the natural ways to get pregnant?&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Following are some tips that might just help a
woman conceive:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Understand your cycle&lt;/strong&gt;. Understanding your cycle is important because this will help you identify the days when you are most fertile, and thus, intercourse can be planned and timed during this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eat the right kinds of food.&lt;/strong&gt; Good diet and healthy pregnancy go hand and hand. Avoid processed foods and when possible, consume lots of dark green leafy vegetables plus fresh fruits too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eliminate stress.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Stress has been always dubbed as a silent killer. And yes, it kills your chances of getting pregnant too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Try to get plenty of rest and also, indulge in some R&amp;amp;R. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Given the ways on how to get pregnant naturally, would these
tips work if say, a woman is already 40 years old or even way past this age?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There are actually some reports of women who got pregnant at 50! The thing is,
getting pregnant, regardless of age, can be tough for some women. Sadly,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;it becomes tougher with age.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Difficult, yes, but not entirely impossible.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;How to
get pregnant at 40&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; you may wonder?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;The most important thing to consider is the woman’s general being, her
health and overall condition.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Success
rate of getting pregnant is definitely higher if one is healthy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We probably all know that to be healthy, we
must eat properly and stay away from damaging habits and substances.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It is also essential to have a good doctor
who will help a woman increase and boost her fertility, and also, who will give
the right amount of care to ensure a healthy pregnancy for both the mother and
the unborn child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
--------------&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;note:&amp;nbsp; This article&amp;nbsp; was submitted for&amp;nbsp;an online application &amp;nbsp;to which I got accepted. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/328890915994491151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2013/07/pregnancy-over-40.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/328890915994491151?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/328890915994491151?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2013/07/pregnancy-over-40.html' title='Pregnancy Over 40'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUcHQn8_fSp7ImA9WhBbGEw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-7447353353401883200</id><published>2013-05-16T14:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2013-05-18T01:50:33.145+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2013-05-18T01:50:33.145+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relaxation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish spa'/><title>Fish Spa, Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I was in a&amp;nbsp; fishy situation recently, and quite literally.&amp;nbsp; Going up north, we stopped at &lt;em&gt;Kultura Splash Wave&lt;/em&gt; in the province of La Union for some rest and recreation before heading to our main destination. As I was terribly bored and definitely suffering from the blues, I decided to try something new.&amp;nbsp; The place offered some interesting activities for me to try for the first time, though let me just say that I wasn't really intrested in going on rock climbing or being suspended on a zipline.&amp;nbsp; But just right after we paid for our entrance fee, I saw this tarpaulin and it immediately got hold of my usually fleeting interest, and has stirred back to life my&amp;nbsp;nearly dying sense of curiosity:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-opXM74TionY/UZRxT_fbtjI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Ia7fMsVQ8Hk/s1600/fishspa+sign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-opXM74TionY/UZRxT_fbtjI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Ia7fMsVQ8Hk/s400/fishspa+sign.jpg" width="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fish Spa sign&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Hair spa, foot spa, hand spa... you name it and I have surely tried it.&amp;nbsp; In the name of spas though,&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;experiencing a &lt;em&gt;fish spa &lt;/em&gt;remains in my bucket list.&amp;nbsp; I lost no time inquiring about it from the resort's staff, losing my interest in all&amp;nbsp;other things the place offered.&amp;nbsp; As soon as I settled my bags and other belongings, I hurriedly went to where the fish were located and surveyed the spa area. Talk about being excited (haha!) . Havent felt like this for the longest time, and I have our dear aquatic friends to thank for :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rXepCdqn6DQ/UZR1jWc0zsI/AAAAAAAAAuE/LO1hcEuZvoU/s1600/fishspa+signage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rXepCdqn6DQ/UZR1jWc0zsI/AAAAAAAAAuE/LO1hcEuZvoU/s640/fishspa+signage.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;On my way to the spa area, I saw this tarpaulin indicating some interesting information.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Health benefits derived from a fish spa, as indicated in the tarpaulin are: physical rejuvenation, release from fatigue, great enjoyment and recreation, and so on.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; From the banner also, it says "OTHER NAME: Nibble Fish". This information wasn't good enough for me, so I went around and asked&amp;nbsp;about what the &lt;u&gt;real name&lt;/u&gt; of the fish might be.&amp;nbsp; Sadly, no one knew.&amp;nbsp;As I wanted proper answers,&amp;nbsp; I googled about it and this was what I found: Nibble Fish is one of the nicknames of &amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Doctor Fish&lt;/em&gt;, which&amp;nbsp;is the name given to the species of fish &lt;em&gt;Garra rufa &lt;/em&gt;(Thanks Wiki :D ). Ok, perhaps Nibble fish is easier to remember than Garra rufa (hehe!).&amp;nbsp; Further from the internet, I also learned that if&amp;nbsp; one&amp;nbsp;wants to have&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a fish spa,&amp;nbsp;caution must be made if the person has certain skin ailments such as psoriasis, or if one has open wounds that would be exposed to the fish.  We wouldn't want our dear Nibble fish to suck on those and also, for your own protection as well.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before finally deciding on getting the fish spa, I had to consider if&amp;nbsp;the cost of 150 PHP for 30 minutes&amp;nbsp; was a good deal. I wasn't sure if this was also the&amp;nbsp;cost of having a&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;fish spa in other resorts or establishments. But since I was already there, why not give it a try and just&amp;nbsp;worry later about the cost? &amp;nbsp;And so, without further ado, i kicked off my Crocs and dipped my feet into the waiting mouths of the Garra ruffa aka Doctor Fish aka Nibble fish (whew!)&amp;nbsp;... Presenting my attackers, I mean spa therapists (hehehe!) :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1iP5XR1M2E/UZSEllARvjI/AAAAAAAAAuU/f0Gu3uz1D0g/s1600/Nibble+fish+fish+spa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1iP5XR1M2E/UZSEllARvjI/AAAAAAAAAuU/f0Gu3uz1D0g/s640/Nibble+fish+fish+spa.jpg" width="384" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Garra rufa aka Doctor Fish aka Nibble Fish. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So how does it feel like to have a fish spa?&amp;nbsp; Hmmm... at first, the sensation wasn't really pleasurable. It was more like.. frightening! hahaha! Little mouths sucking on your feet and legs.&amp;nbsp;It felt ticklish, and&amp;nbsp;at times,&amp;nbsp;their sucking little mouths would&amp;nbsp;catch me off guard.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;was screaming for the first 3 minutes, I think. And I was just&amp;nbsp;glad that&amp;nbsp;I didn't scare off the fish. I had to ask the resort staff several times if the Nibble Fish were close relatives of the piranhas. &amp;nbsp;Or if they weren't really piranhas disguised as something else&amp;nbsp;(hah!). &amp;nbsp;The staff probably thought I was going crazy.&amp;nbsp;To stop my fishy&amp;nbsp;rambling, I had to assure myself that&amp;nbsp;they weren't piranhas. Otherwise, I would've&amp;nbsp;immediately lost a toe a second after dipping my feet into the water.&amp;nbsp; But lo and behold! After the first 3 minutes, I was&amp;nbsp;starting to&amp;nbsp;adapt to the sensation brought about by the fish's sucking; I was already warming to them, and getting used to what they were doing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jOyru320YYE/UZTS-MgPVxI/AAAAAAAAAu0/1msfsSCVt3c/s1600/fishspa+foot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jOyru320YYE/UZTS-MgPVxI/AAAAAAAAAu0/1msfsSCVt3c/s400/fishspa+foot.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
The Nibble Fish having a field day with my feet. &amp;nbsp;I highly presume that the fish were all toothless, &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;
because if not,&amp;nbsp; blood would have easily trickled from my feet. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
When the treatment was already halfway, meaning I only had 15 minutes left of the fish spa, I didnt want it to stop. I was already feeling comfortable and relaxed from the fish's nibbling of my skin. As i was watching them, I observed that they were&amp;nbsp; concentrating&amp;nbsp;on the&amp;nbsp;areas of my feet and legs&amp;nbsp;that have the most rough skin&amp;nbsp;and hard to &amp;nbsp;remove corns and calluses. I enjoyed seeing&amp;nbsp;the fish's tiny mouths&amp;nbsp;rip off some dry,&amp;nbsp;dead skin cells away from my feet. When from the start the Nibble fish looked and felt frightening, at the time when the treatment was about to end however, they looked lovable and felt sweet and tender against my skin. Ahhh.. I felt my feet became softer, smoother and cleaner after the fish spa treatment. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When the 30 minutes ended, I wanted more (sigh!).&amp;nbsp; However, all things, whether good&amp;nbsp;or bad, have got to end (double sigh!). &amp;nbsp;I really felt good having experienced this fishy situation (hehe!). I think you would too so go ahead&amp;nbsp;and try it&amp;nbsp;one of these days &amp;nbsp;:D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/7447353353401883200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2013/05/fish-spa-anyone.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/7447353353401883200?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/7447353353401883200?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2013/05/fish-spa-anyone.html' title='Fish Spa, Anyone?'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-opXM74TionY/UZRxT_fbtjI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Ia7fMsVQ8Hk/s72-c/fishspa+sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUQAQH48fip7ImA9WhBUGEg.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-842862730093968232</id><published>2013-05-06T01:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2013-05-06T23:15:41.076+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2013-05-06T23:15:41.076+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manila Bay Sunset'/><title>The Famous Manila Bay Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
﻿&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEhTafkjcuQ/UYaTU564XFI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Aj-7CMHyo6s/s1600/Manila+Bay+Sunset+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="330" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEhTafkjcuQ/UYaTU564XFI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Aj-7CMHyo6s/s640/Manila+Bay+Sunset+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the sun to set at the Manila Bay&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
﻿&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No matter how dreadful a&amp;nbsp;day is, I look forward to the time when the sun will finally set to say goodbye to the woes of the day and to give everyone the&amp;nbsp;promise of a new and a&amp;nbsp;better tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; Speaking of sunsets, have you ever witnessed how the sun graciously sets at Manila Bay?&amp;nbsp; I was there a couple of weeks back and saw for myself that it&amp;nbsp;was beyond beautiful, to say that&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;was breathtaking is even&amp;nbsp;an understatement.&amp;nbsp; And so yes, it isn't famous for nothing!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The Manila Bay sunset has cast a spell on me, imprinting on&amp;nbsp;my mind the image of&amp;nbsp;total beauty and absolute serenity.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can just sit by the bay&amp;nbsp;and wait for nightfall; watching intently as&amp;nbsp;the sun slowly and magically goes&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;down from the sky and disappears&amp;nbsp;right before my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am aware that the pictures I took of the Manila Bay sunset can never do justice to how magnificent it actually is.&amp;nbsp; But just the same,&amp;nbsp;please allow me to share them with you...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-59ZcGE9uvCQ/UYaLBUuHoOI/AAAAAAAAAsk/QI1qxwZONiY/s1600/Manila+Bay+Sunset.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-59ZcGE9uvCQ/UYaLBUuHoOI/AAAAAAAAAsk/QI1qxwZONiY/s640/Manila+Bay+Sunset.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sun was beginning to set at the Manila Bay.&amp;nbsp;It was so huge and bright&amp;nbsp;that I momentarily lost my vision from the sun's glare.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XU5JFh-VeYs/UYaMXZcDIjI/AAAAAAAAAsw/O6R8vNfAzFQ/s1600/Manila+Bay+Sunset+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="329" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XU5JFh-VeYs/UYaMXZcDIjI/AAAAAAAAAsw/O6R8vNfAzFQ/s640/Manila+Bay+Sunset+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sun was slowly going down from the sky and&amp;nbsp;disappearing right before my very eyes at the Manila Bay. Bye bye sun. And so the promise of a new day is soon to unfold. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh, and by the way, the Manila Bay sunset is best viewed with your significant other&amp;nbsp;because it is definitely romantic that way! Oh, and that was just me kidding! hahaha! I was with no&amp;nbsp;special someone that day, but that did not diminish the charm and pleasant experience of being able to see the golden sunset at Manila Bay.&amp;nbsp; It doesn't matter really if you are going alone or if you have company. Either way,&amp;nbsp; I strongly suggest that you spare some time to experience this alluring visual treat, which is surely going to be worth your while.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Most of all, it is free to enjoy; &amp;nbsp;just how the best things in life&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;should really be. :D</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/842862730093968232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-famous-manila-bay-sunset.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/842862730093968232?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/842862730093968232?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-famous-manila-bay-sunset.html' title='The Famous Manila Bay Sunset'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEhTafkjcuQ/UYaTU564XFI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Aj-7CMHyo6s/s72-c/Manila+Bay+Sunset+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUcMQn48fSp7ImA9WhBQGUk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-8270961668606797328</id><published>2013-03-17T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2013-03-22T17:04:43.075+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2013-03-22T17:04:43.075+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fireworks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4th Pyromusical Competition'/><title>The 4th Philippine International Pyromusical Competition</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CHvE-la6zlo/UUXV7kaf4BI/AAAAAAAAAqI/51ahC46aYv8/s1600/fireworks+pyromusical+many+flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CHvE-la6zlo/UUXV7kaf4BI/AAAAAAAAAqI/51ahC46aYv8/s640/fireworks+pyromusical+many+flowers.jpg" width="603" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fireworks from the 4th Philippine Pyromusical Competition&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;What really brought me to the Pyromusical Competition was my desire to take pictures of fireworks display courtesy of the countries participating this year. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I have always been a fan of fireworks, and who wouldn’t be? They’re like huge kaleidoscopes painting the skies with beautiful images set in a variety of magnificent colours .&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So never mind that I have to travel to Mall of Asia and make my way through throngs of people if only to witness the grandeur that the Philippine International Pyromusical Competition promises to deliver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The 4&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; Philippine International Pyromusical Competition - 2013 is held every Saturday and runs for 6 weeks. Countries competing for this year are Japan and Finland (February 16),&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Taiwan and Spain (February 23), United Kingdom and South Korea (March 02), Italy and the Netherlands (March 09), China and Australia (March 16),&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Canada and the Philippines (Closing Exhibition).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Tickets are priced as follows: Patron with dinner – 1,500 PHP, VIP – 500 PHP, GOLD – 300 PHP, SILVER – 100 PHP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The show is scheduled to start at 7:00 PM. &amp;nbsp;Let me say, however, that it never starts promptly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If you’re a mere spectator and have no plans of capturing the moment either by photograph or video, then you can be at your ticket’s designated area at 7:00 PM and just inch your way to get a good view of the sky. But if you intend to document the moment, just like me, then let me advise you to be there as early as 5:00 PM so that you and your equipment (tripod, camera, and all your recording devices) can have a good vantage point of the fireworks display.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Having said that let me present you the pictures I took from the 4&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Philippine International Pyromusical Competition (2013).&amp;nbsp; As a disclaimer, allow me to remind you that I am a mere novice photographer :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;. My budding interest in photography has pushed me to the limits here (ha!) as these shots were a product of so much effort coupled with&amp;nbsp; a lot of patience :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ub5rvOQKntU/UUXWtI8V_jI/AAAAAAAAAqU/0mTCti42E-E/s1600/fireworks+pyromusical+red+flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ub5rvOQKntU/UUXWtI8V_jI/AAAAAAAAAqU/0mTCti42E-E/s640/fireworks+pyromusical+red+flowers.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fireworks from the 4th Philippine Pyromusical Competition&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpUzqoLkHIQ/UUXXSM95LCI/AAAAAAAAAqk/tARJ729HsFw/s1600/fireworks+pyromusical+white+flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpUzqoLkHIQ/UUXXSM95LCI/AAAAAAAAAqk/tARJ729HsFw/s640/fireworks+pyromusical+white+flowers.jpg" width="483" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fireworks from the 4th Philippine Pyromusical Competition&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wd7DZTcUKcI/UUXXxM2PE3I/AAAAAAAAAqw/xwNgZpLPXeM/s1600/fireworks+pyromusical+plankton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="395" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wd7DZTcUKcI/UUXXxM2PE3I/AAAAAAAAAqw/xwNgZpLPXeM/s640/fireworks+pyromusical+plankton.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Fireworks from the 4th Philippine Pyromusical Competition&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3OkOQA5WZr0/UUXZ1UK3pdI/AAAAAAAAAq0/GFuSMcuRtk8/s1600/fireworks+pyromusical+heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3OkOQA5WZr0/UUXZ1UK3pdI/AAAAAAAAAq0/GFuSMcuRtk8/s640/fireworks+pyromusical+heart.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Fireworks from the 4th Philippine Pyromusical Competition&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNmPGxstj0I/UUXa4Vf70pI/AAAAAAAAArI/kp_Rb5mxGNs/s1600/fireworks+pyromusical+green+flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNmPGxstj0I/UUXa4Vf70pI/AAAAAAAAArI/kp_Rb5mxGNs/s640/fireworks+pyromusical+green+flowers.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Fireworks from the 4th Philippine Pyromusical Competition&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y-lDioXOMvQ/UUXbaZZRrVI/AAAAAAAAArM/55NRvW9wZqk/s1600/fireworks+moa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y-lDioXOMvQ/UUXbaZZRrVI/AAAAAAAAArM/55NRvW9wZqk/s640/fireworks+moa.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Fireworks from the 4th Philippine Pyromusical Competition&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s6tIyzvYOsE/UUXeRUTIN8I/AAAAAAAAArc/R5FNm91ZzZk/s1600/fireworks+pyromusical+scattered+flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s6tIyzvYOsE/UUXeRUTIN8I/AAAAAAAAArc/R5FNm91ZzZk/s640/fireworks+pyromusical+scattered+flowers.jpg" width="560" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Fireworks from the 4th Philippine Pyromusical Competition&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
﻿&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zwTvdoJJ1Dg/UUXhXBJX46I/AAAAAAAAArk/C1RXzVJzBVo/s1600/fireworks+pyromusical+flowers+and+people.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zwTvdoJJ1Dg/UUXhXBJX46I/AAAAAAAAArk/C1RXzVJzBVo/s640/fireworks+pyromusical+flowers+and+people.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fireworks from the 4th Philippine Pyromusical Competition&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4aw5P5fARc/UUXnxU0gD4I/AAAAAAAAArs/YyUwAXZVl3c/s1600/fireworks+pyromusical+five+flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="466" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4aw5P5fARc/UUXnxU0gD4I/AAAAAAAAArs/YyUwAXZVl3c/s640/fireworks+pyromusical+five+flowers.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fireworks from the 4th Philippine Pyromusical Competition&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BNDpwK6qZSo/UUXpp6Ud4MI/AAAAAAAAAr4/KT9LhIvpe6c/s1600/fireworks+pyromusical+yellow+flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BNDpwK6qZSo/UUXpp6Ud4MI/AAAAAAAAAr4/KT9LhIvpe6c/s400/fireworks+pyromusical+yellow+flowers.jpg" width="390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Fireworks from the 4th Philippine Pyromusical Competition&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-efeVSKXTUiY/UUX1Ph0RUQI/AAAAAAAAAsE/vc3L8u47ZGA/s1600/fireworks+pyromusical+pink+flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="347" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-efeVSKXTUiY/UUX1Ph0RUQI/AAAAAAAAAsE/vc3L8u47ZGA/s640/fireworks+pyromusical+pink+flowers.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fireworks from the 4th Philippine Pyromusical Competition&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/8270961668606797328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2013/03/the-4th-philippine-international.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/8270961668606797328?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/8270961668606797328?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2013/03/the-4th-philippine-international.html' title='The 4th Philippine International Pyromusical Competition'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CHvE-la6zlo/UUXV7kaf4BI/AAAAAAAAAqI/51ahC46aYv8/s72-c/fireworks+pyromusical+many+flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0YGSHwycCp7ImA9WhNaF04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-3590990607648176314</id><published>2013-01-27T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2013-02-02T00:12:09.298+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2013-02-02T00:12:09.298+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sky Ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Danao Adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bohol Danao Adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bohol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suislide'/><title>BOHOL: Danao Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; First, let me just say that I have this enormous fear of heights. Second, and naturally, I hate any activity involving heights. Third, I don't know exactly why I allowed myself to be&amp;nbsp;part of&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;group, &amp;nbsp;members&amp;nbsp; of which define&amp;nbsp;exciting as being suspended (very) high above the ground. How could something so scary be even near exciting?&amp;nbsp; A different high (pardon the&amp;nbsp;pun) for them,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;maybe? Oh well, but I couldn't backout no more. You see, we were all&amp;nbsp;going to&amp;nbsp;Danao, Bohol, to experience an adventure.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Everything has been planned, transportation has already been arranged;  from Cebu, we were to take a ferry to Tubigon, Bohol, &amp;nbsp;and from there, a hired van was commissioned to take us to Danao. Talk about planning. Aside from being courageous, this group was well organized :).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And so the highly &lt;strike&gt;feared&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;anticipated day has arrived.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;I frightedly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;We excitedly set our sails for the adventure one early morning in December. Without any sleep and having absolutely no breakfast, I strutted my way to the ferry trying hard not to mind all the baggage strapped over my body.&amp;nbsp; Honestly, though, I&amp;nbsp; felt&amp;nbsp;like a christmas&amp;nbsp; tree, what with all those heavy decorations (baggage) around me!&amp;nbsp;As I was making my way inside the boat, I couldnt help but wonder if I accidentally dropped some&amp;nbsp; rocks inside my bags. &amp;nbsp;Boy, they were heavier than heavy!&amp;nbsp;My baggage must've&amp;nbsp;weighed more than me! Perhaps this was&amp;nbsp;just part of the adventure, so I&amp;nbsp;patiently reminded myself...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;carry on.. carry on... and I meant it literally.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tFC06y2BBHk/UOkKweoeg3I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/SZkY5fOFY8o/s1600/Star+Craft.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tFC06y2BBHk/UOkKweoeg3I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/SZkY5fOFY8o/s640/Star+Craft.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Star Craft. &amp;nbsp;Photo courtesy of Mr. Ruel Marquez&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The boat ride was a breeze. I was actually hoping to catch up on sleep, but all hopes turned to&amp;nbsp;despair. I was too anxious&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;didn't have the power to order&amp;nbsp;my nerves to calm down. In my silence, I&amp;nbsp;secretly wished for at least one group member to change his/her mind about the adventure; to back out, to lose interest, to just don't participate! I looked at each and every one of my companions hoping to get any reaction, but they were all peacefully napping. Heck! I was the only one conscious!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The two-hour boat ride has concluded,&amp;nbsp; and we finally reached Tubigon!&amp;nbsp; From there, travel time to Danao was expected to be 2 hours or so... Or so I thought! Our driver, who&amp;nbsp;can be likened to Evel Knievel because of his driving&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;tricks&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;skills, was able to&amp;nbsp;take us to Danao in only half the expected time.&amp;nbsp; Lurking on my mind was, "if I&amp;nbsp;could survive his hellish driving, then every adventure in Danao would seem like peanuts..."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hah! Bring it on then!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And so we finally arrived in Danao. &amp;nbsp; I, &amp;nbsp;dizzy &amp;nbsp;from our almost-roller-coaster land trip, and my group mates, &amp;nbsp;all looking &amp;nbsp;excited without a care in the world! &amp;nbsp;Yes, I was excited too! &amp;nbsp;Excited that I was finally going to leave my very heavy bags in the van for the meantime and that&amp;nbsp;I was going to walk straight&amp;nbsp;at last! We all scrambled to the ticket office and inquired about the rides/adventures offered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DbsM5_MMPJU/UM3mIIR2EbI/AAAAAAAAAkg/_oPM6ON9WLM/s1600/Danao+Adventure+Menu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DbsM5_MMPJU/UM3mIIR2EbI/AAAAAAAAAkg/_oPM6ON9WLM/s640/Danao+Adventure+Menu.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Danao Adventure Menu (as of December, 2012):﻿&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Wahig River Air Tour (12-15 mins)&amp;nbsp; - 2,200php&lt;br /&gt;
Choco Hills Air Tour (45min- 1 hour) - 6,500php&lt;br /&gt;
The Plunge - 700php/pax&lt;br /&gt;
Suislide - 350 php/pax&lt;br /&gt;
SkyRide 250php/pax&lt;br /&gt;
Caving (Moderate) - 350php/pax&lt;br /&gt;
Caving (Extreme) - 550php/pax&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xx7f4x1Grfs/UQSqtp76DLI/AAAAAAAAAmg/jQ5h6I-wOrI/s1600/Danao+Adventure.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="388" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xx7f4x1Grfs/UQSqtp76DLI/AAAAAAAAAmg/jQ5h6I-wOrI/s640/Danao+Adventure.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Cliff Rappel - 600php/pax&lt;br /&gt;
Root Climb - 400php/pax&lt;br /&gt;
River Kayak - 300php/pax&lt;br /&gt;
Village Tour - 300php/pax&lt;br /&gt;
Off Road Buggy - 700/2pax, 2 Laps,30 mins&lt;br /&gt;
River Tubing - 300php/pax&lt;br /&gt;
River Trek - 300php/pax&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djUPVonJQOI/UQSuRIUtPyI/AAAAAAAAAnE/jvzx_Y4MDf0/s1600/Danao+Adventure.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="438" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djUPVonJQOI/UQSuRIUtPyI/AAAAAAAAAnE/jvzx_Y4MDf0/s640/Danao+Adventure.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Reading through the menu is not as easy as ordering from your favorite restaurant's menu. &amp;nbsp;At first glance, I wanted to try the Village Tour. But my group mates looked at me like I was some sort of a freak and they were all like, "HUWATTT?!!" &amp;nbsp;Alright, alright. So I told them I was trying the Sky Ride, if&amp;nbsp; only to appease them a bit. &amp;nbsp;I think they were more scared that I was going to drag them with me&amp;nbsp;to the Village Tour, than say,&amp;nbsp;taking The Plunge or&amp;nbsp; doing The Suislide (he he he!)... &amp;nbsp;but Suislide?!&amp;nbsp;Oh don't you just love how&amp;nbsp;this adventure was appropriately named? Kinda makes me think of one's final slide into some bottomless pit... waaaaah!&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wQ8yzhcQEZg/UQS1RHmyH9I/AAAAAAAAAnk/QAsTEldSEfs/s1600/sky+ride+at+danao+adventure.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wQ8yzhcQEZg/UQS1RHmyH9I/AAAAAAAAAnk/QAsTEldSEfs/s640/sky+ride+at+danao+adventure.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sky Ride at Danao Adventure&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;
The Sky&amp;nbsp;Ride&amp;nbsp;is Danao's version of Tagaytay City's Cable Car ride, which I have proudly&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;conquered some months ago (Ehem!), &amp;nbsp; while the Suislide is commonly known as Zipline in other adventure destinations.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5MyQRdhgAY/UQS8wX4SW6I/AAAAAAAAAoE/qpxnOKCBIbs/s1600/Suislide+at+Danao+Adventure.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5MyQRdhgAY/UQS8wX4SW6I/AAAAAAAAAoE/qpxnOKCBIbs/s640/Suislide+at+Danao+Adventure.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suislide at Danao Adventure. &amp;nbsp;Photo courtesy of &amp;nbsp;Mr. Ruel Marquez&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
My courageous companions, opted for the Sky Ride, Suislide, and the bravest of us all&amp;nbsp;took The&amp;nbsp;Plunge (uhm..&amp;nbsp;i don't mean&amp;nbsp;getting married). &amp;nbsp;So, what is taking The Plunge like, by Danao Adventure standards? Here you go...&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-style: italic; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibk2-_mpXhg/UQTpbn9vwMI/AAAAAAAAAok/j0eZg27rIog/s1600/the+plunge+at+Danao+Adventure.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibk2-_mpXhg/UQTpbn9vwMI/AAAAAAAAAok/j0eZg27rIog/s640/the+plunge+at+Danao+Adventure.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Preparing for The Plunge, Danao Adventure. Photo courtesy of Ruel Marquez&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-style: italic; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Km3WRBesDU/UQTtDFjFFJI/AAAAAAAAApE/HvAtvCvBXPk/s1600/Plunge+at+Danao+Adventure.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Km3WRBesDU/UQTtDFjFFJI/AAAAAAAAApE/HvAtvCvBXPk/s640/Plunge+at+Danao+Adventure.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Plunge, Danao Adventure. &amp;nbsp;Photo courtesy of Mr. Ruel Marquez&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
Not meaning to scare anyone, but if The Plunge doesn't go right, i mean if the cables break off somehow, then you'll land on this flowing stream with very sharp rocks to welcome your fall. Ouch!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E7hWmAdvwmw/UQT2Xh1qnTI/AAAAAAAAApk/40JrXSQKCkY/s1600/The+Plunge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E7hWmAdvwmw/UQT2Xh1qnTI/AAAAAAAAApk/40JrXSQKCkY/s640/The+Plunge.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Plunge, Danao Adventure. &amp;nbsp;Photo courtesy of Mr. Ruel Marquez&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;
But I guess it was really no great threat for my companion. &amp;nbsp;If this picture is any indication of how much she enjoyed The Plunge, then we should all be taking it just like her! She was even snapping a picture of her smiling self with her cellphone! I'm not sure if she was just inherently brave or I'm just a mere scaredy cat... &amp;nbsp;Make that a mere sensible scaredy cat who values her life and would rather die of natural causes. Thank you. &amp;nbsp;hahaha! :D&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
And so there you have it, the not-so-brave account of my Bohol, Danao Adventure. &amp;nbsp;Given the opportunity, I would like to go back and try the other adventures on their menu (next time, I'm not going to miss The &lt;strike&gt;Plunge&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;Village Tour! hahaha!) :-) &amp;nbsp;Go plan your trip and have a great, courageous, fun-filled adventure ahead of you! :D&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/3590990607648176314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/12/bohol-danao-adventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/3590990607648176314?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/3590990607648176314?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/12/bohol-danao-adventure.html' title='BOHOL: Danao Adventure'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tFC06y2BBHk/UOkKweoeg3I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/SZkY5fOFY8o/s72-c/Star+Craft.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEACQ3k9cSp7ImA9WhJaEU0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-2432828622528915377</id><published>2012-10-01T03:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-10-01T22:46:02.769+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-10-01T22:46:02.769+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOA EYE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ferris Wheel'/><title>The MOA Eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DV3N-q3Pi3s/UGiamE_AtdI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/6MEZemQbtzE/s1600/moa6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DV3N-q3Pi3s/UGiamE_AtdI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/6MEZemQbtzE/s640/moa6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The MOA Eye&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am scared of heights. Terribly scared. However, some fears need to be conquered. Most especially if you are planning to take on the Philippine's tallest Ferris Wheel, and I mean none other than the gigantic MOA EYE (Mall Of Asia EYE).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have probably stared from a distance at the Moa Eye for more times than I could actually remember; always imagining myself seated in one of its cabins, or gondolas as they are called, but not having enough courage to make the image in my mind come true. I would often take pictures of the Ferris Wheel and admire its grandeur from afar, always promising myself that one day, I shall be taking photographs from &lt;b&gt;inside&lt;/b&gt; the gondola, as a passenger, no less.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2oFUZp3sUn0/UGicCsUrQPI/AAAAAAAAAjY/KRjKsz6igag/s1600/moa1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2oFUZp3sUn0/UGicCsUrQPI/AAAAAAAAAjY/KRjKsz6igag/s640/moa1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The gondola in front of us @ the MOA Eye&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And so the day has finally arrived. The promised day! hehehe! It was a bit early at half past one in the afternoon to conquer the mighty Moa Eye, but I was already there, and no, I will not wait any longer. I knew it was fate, and who was I to challenge it? :D&amp;nbsp; Tickets cost 150 PHP per person&amp;nbsp; for the regular ride, the VIP gondolas, at 300 PHP,&amp;nbsp; don't open till after 2 in the afternoon. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Since I didn't want to wait another minute, I secured 2 regular tickets and I was sure glad that there was someone with me to share the momentous event! Ha!&amp;nbsp; I thought perhaps it would be fun to have a first-timer, like myself,&amp;nbsp; &lt;strike&gt;screaming&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; enjoying with me as we&amp;nbsp; travel up the 160 feet high Ferris Wheel.&amp;nbsp; And I was correct! We absolutely had fun &lt;strike&gt;screaming&lt;/strike&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SjJc7V1U9r8/UGicrhKU5kI/AAAAAAAAAjg/86G3LNJz7G4/s1600/moa4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SjJc7V1U9r8/UGicrhKU5kI/AAAAAAAAAjg/86G3LNJz7G4/s640/moa4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;View from inside a gondola of the MOA Eye&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xy_4lFAvM0U/UGidW2fzyaI/AAAAAAAAAjo/8DYx5uZNuUg/s1600/moa2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xy_4lFAvM0U/UGidW2fzyaI/AAAAAAAAAjo/8DYx5uZNuUg/s640/moa2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;At first I thought those were people, but then they had to be parked motorcycles. My view from atop the MOA Eye&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My MOA Eye experience was reminiscent of my first (and only!) Ferris Wheel ride some 15 years ago. The main difference is that the old, conventional Ferris Wheel felt scarier because you weren't inside a cabin to offer you some comfort and much protection.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The MOA Eye ride lasted for&amp;nbsp; approximately 10 minutes,&amp;nbsp; just a full round of&amp;nbsp; its circumference.&amp;nbsp; Did I wish for it to be &lt;strike&gt;shorter&lt;/strike&gt; longer than that?&amp;nbsp; Hmmm... I was honestly itching to go down. Not that I didn't enjoy it,&amp;nbsp; the ride was pleasurable and smooth,&amp;nbsp; I didn't feel any change in altitude at all - quite the opposite of my experience from taking the old, regular Ferris Wheel years ago.&amp;nbsp; Though the 10-minute round-trip is &lt;strike&gt;more than&lt;/strike&gt; just enough for me,&amp;nbsp; I must say that I am willing to conquer my fear of heights again, if only for the great MOA Eye :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tlOjq7D-pP4/UGieSXfxsTI/AAAAAAAAAjw/6LkRA7Hxpz0/s1600/moa3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tlOjq7D-pP4/UGieSXfxsTI/AAAAAAAAAjw/6LkRA7Hxpz0/s640/moa3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The gondolas have become somewhat rusty and could use some cleaning, the windows do look foggy too.&amp;nbsp; View from atop the MOA Eye&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/2432828622528915377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/10/the-moa-eye.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/2432828622528915377?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/2432828622528915377?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/10/the-moa-eye.html' title='The MOA Eye'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DV3N-q3Pi3s/UGiamE_AtdI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/6MEZemQbtzE/s72-c/moa6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkAMSHc5fip7ImA9WhJbFU0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-4437236302974856350</id><published>2012-08-27T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-09-24T23:33:09.926+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-09-24T23:33:09.926+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coffee Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coffee'/><title>Coffee Art and More in A Bag of Beans, Tagaytay City</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uURgbmebUTE/UDtpvAKHvkI/AAAAAAAAAhg/gcEHN-rMd44/s1600/Cafe+Latte-A+Bag+of+Beans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uURgbmebUTE/UDtpvAKHvkI/AAAAAAAAAhg/gcEHN-rMd44/s640/Cafe+Latte-A+Bag+of+Beans.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cafe Latte @ A Bag of Beans&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I have been a coffee drinker (and lover!) for as long as I can remember. Back in the days when coffee means just being black, I was already a supporter and a fan. I love coffee so much that I'm certainly not going to last a day without a warm cup of it to start my day. And so I do understand why some people need &amp;nbsp;to drive (and travel) that extra mile for their favorite blend. Well, as for me, the gang and I went straight to Tagaytay City, specifically to A Bag of Beans for our warm, rich and delicious coffee. Just perfect for Tagaytay's cool breeze. In A Bag of Beans, they don't just serve coffee, but every warm cup is a work of art...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JywH1AaASuw/UDtwHpKwnwI/AAAAAAAAAhw/nndWDasmkMI/s1600/Cappuccino-A+Bag+of+Beans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JywH1AaASuw/UDtwHpKwnwI/AAAAAAAAAhw/nndWDasmkMI/s640/Cappuccino-A+Bag+of+Beans.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cappuccino @ A Bag of Beans&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W3yOoAUiFZ8/UDty5bKBncI/AAAAAAAAAh4/s0qwCBIY6E4/s1600/Cafe+Mocha-A+Bag+of+Beans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W3yOoAUiFZ8/UDty5bKBncI/AAAAAAAAAh4/s0qwCBIY6E4/s640/Cafe+Mocha-A+Bag+of+Beans.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cafe Mocha @ A Bag of Beans&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 6px; padding-right: 6px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="padding-top: 4px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; And what would coffee be without cake? They almost always go together, I believe; they're like love and marriage, or a horse and carriage! hehe! Coffee without cake is... incomplete, boring, and simply not right. :D &amp;nbsp;So to make things right, we ordered these to go with our delicious, aromatic blends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OAElu10RLKE/UDt9xXldo4I/AAAAAAAAAiU/4vHLDDUv_Vs/s1600/blueberry+cheesecake-A+Bag+of+Beans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OAElu10RLKE/UDt9xXldo4I/AAAAAAAAAiU/4vHLDDUv_Vs/s640/blueberry+cheesecake-A+Bag+of+Beans.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mouth-watering Blueberry Cheesecake @ A Bag of Beans&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qjrfLHUhjcc/UDuCSKiO5eI/AAAAAAAAAik/JwNBTJ1uAc0/s1600/Carrot+Cake-A+Bag+of+Beans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qjrfLHUhjcc/UDuCSKiO5eI/AAAAAAAAAik/JwNBTJ1uAc0/s640/Carrot+Cake-A+Bag+of+Beans.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carrot Cake @ A Bag of Beans&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R2aO7YeAvA4/UDuLMxlfxvI/AAAAAAAAAis/35zTrnXhh48/s1600/Apple+Pie+ala+Mode-A+Bag+of+Beans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R2aO7YeAvA4/UDuLMxlfxvI/AAAAAAAAAis/35zTrnXhh48/s640/Apple+Pie+ala+Mode-A+Bag+of+Beans.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apple ala Mode @ A Bag of Beans&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Oh but how do I end this very delicious post whilst having this intense desire for coffee.. and now cake? The only cure I know is to go straight up to A Bag of Beans, Tagaytay &amp;nbsp;and satisfy this enormous craving. See you there! :D&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/4437236302974856350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/08/coffee-art-and-more-in-bag-of-beans.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/4437236302974856350?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/4437236302974856350?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/08/coffee-art-and-more-in-bag-of-beans.html' title='Coffee Art and More in A Bag of Beans, Tagaytay City'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uURgbmebUTE/UDtpvAKHvkI/AAAAAAAAAhg/gcEHN-rMd44/s72-c/Cafe+Latte-A+Bag+of+Beans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkIDSH4zfip7ImA9WhJVEks.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-3700659113786198655</id><published>2012-07-29T22:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-08-30T01:16:19.086+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-08-30T01:16:19.086+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='android apps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='android phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title>Android Apps Free - For Camera and Photo Effects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Do you have an Android phone? &amp;nbsp; I have been &amp;nbsp;in a relationship with my Android phone for a year now, and I must say that the partnership is just getting better and better hehehe... I used to joke about how I am married to &amp;nbsp;my laptop, and that we have two kids; my Kindle reader, and my Samsung Galaxy Tab, which is, by the way, an Android phone. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, what are your favorite free Android applications for your camera and photo needs? I am listing here some of the apps I like best, and if you want to try them out, you may download them from your &lt;i&gt;Play Store.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Presenting you with my short list:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Camera 360. &amp;nbsp;This is &amp;nbsp;the best free camera application I have downloaded and used so far. And believe me, I have downloaded quite a lot. The one thing I like most about Camera 360 is its image stabilization function. This function assures me that none of my photos are blurry due to sudden and unplanned hand movements while taking a shot. As a bonus, this app also has awesome photo editing tools for pretty effects; HDR, Lomo, Magic Skin, etc. &amp;nbsp;On the downside, there seems to be a problem with its sharing tool after a recent update. I get an error now every time I try to share my photos via facebook. Oh well, that seems trivial anyway, because there are other means of uploading pics via facebook if you have an Android phone.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OskyQiQA8Qg/UBVMyEHGTVI/AAAAAAAAAbg/gd_qYpyImgM/s1600/camera+360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OskyQiQA8Qg/UBVMyEHGTVI/AAAAAAAAAbg/gd_qYpyImgM/s400/camera+360.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo and editing by Camera 360 application&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v7Y4N3YvMDg/UBVNMqCBFLI/AAAAAAAAAbo/MLQtr0iU1Wc/s1600/camera+360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v7Y4N3YvMDg/UBVNMqCBFLI/AAAAAAAAAbo/MLQtr0iU1Wc/s400/camera+360.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo and editing by Camera 360 application&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;PhotoWonder. You have to try PhotoWonder because it really does&amp;nbsp;wonders to your portrait photos. This application has edit, beautify, decorate and effect functions to make your photographs (and of course, you) &amp;nbsp;picture perfect! I know photo editing applications for Android are dime a dozen, but from the dozen or so that I have downloaded, this is the one &amp;nbsp;that can make persons in &amp;nbsp;pictures look pretty without making them look terribly pale or washed out. &amp;nbsp;Funny how this app can make a picture's subject look slimmer, &amp;nbsp;make the eyes look larger (or smaller), give one a better looking, &amp;nbsp;acne free complexion, and much more! With PhotoWonder, you're always ready for your closeup :D&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hair Change. Have you ever wondered how you would look like if you had long hair? Did you ever consider having a very short hair cut, but stopped yourself from doing so because you were scared of its outcome? Have you ever fancied having your hair dyed into a certain colour but you were just so unsure and didn't want any regrets if it didn't suit you? The answer is here, and the answer is Hair Change :D.. Hair Change let's you see for yourself if a particular hair style and colour will suit you before you actually take that plunge ;-) . It has a variety of hair templates for short, medium, and long hairstyles. You simply choose your picture (a headshot) and skim through all the templates to see what hair style (and colour) &amp;nbsp;looks good &amp;nbsp;on you. The app is flexible in a lot of ways and is really fun to use.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DLK0MTdlhQ4/UBVN9ghRxrI/AAAAAAAAAbw/YUnESQYB0_E/s1600/PhotoWonder+Hair+Change.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DLK0MTdlhQ4/UBVN9ghRxrI/AAAAAAAAAbw/YUnESQYB0_E/s320/PhotoWonder+Hair+Change.jpg" width="201" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;PhotoWonder + Hair Change apps&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; If i haven't stressed it well enough, let me reiterate for the nth time that these applications are free and available for your easy download. As a disclaimer by the way, allow me to say that none of these &amp;nbsp;applications paid me to write this blog hehehe :D Enjoy your pictures everyone! :D&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/3700659113786198655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/07/android-apps-free-for-camera-and-photo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/3700659113786198655?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/3700659113786198655?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/07/android-apps-free-for-camera-and-photo.html' title='Android Apps Free - For Camera and Photo Effects'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OskyQiQA8Qg/UBVMyEHGTVI/AAAAAAAAAbg/gd_qYpyImgM/s72-c/camera+360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkEAQn4_fCp7ImA9WhJQFUs.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-8053581195866641868</id><published>2012-07-29T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-07-29T20:24:03.044+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-07-29T20:24:03.044+08:00</app:edited><title>Exchange Links</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Hey dear bloggers!&amp;nbsp;Would you like to exchange links with me? &amp;nbsp;I would surely want to be notified about your posts, and I hope you'd like to be updated with mine. &amp;nbsp;If so, kindly comment here and leave your blog's URL so that I&amp;nbsp; can follow you AFTER you add me up to your list. &amp;nbsp;I'll be checking your site soon. Please don't forget to add me up. Thanks! :)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jL3OwNZofes/UBUp1XkeA2I/AAAAAAAAAbY/-51oDd9wPnY/s1600/exchange+links.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jL3OwNZofes/UBUp1XkeA2I/AAAAAAAAAbY/-51oDd9wPnY/s320/exchange+links.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/8053581195866641868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/07/exchange-links.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/8053581195866641868?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/8053581195866641868?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/07/exchange-links.html' title='Exchange Links'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jL3OwNZofes/UBUp1XkeA2I/AAAAAAAAAbY/-51oDd9wPnY/s72-c/exchange+links.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUYDSHozcSp7ImA9WhJRF00.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-7815242607782317674</id><published>2012-07-18T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-07-19T22:12:59.489+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-07-19T22:12:59.489+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><title>Captcha, gotcha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is it just me or Captcha is actually for aliens? Before I start, please allow me to define what I cannot read (hehehe!).&amp;nbsp; The term CAPTCHA (for Completely Automated Public Turing Test To Tell Computers and Humans Apart) was coined in 2000 by Luis von Ahn, Manuel Blum, Nicholas Hopper and John Langford of Carnegie Mellon University ). A&amp;nbsp;Captcha is a program that can generate and grade tests that&amp;nbsp; humans &amp;nbsp;can pass but current computer programs cannot (&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/recaptcha/captcha"&gt;http://www.google.com/recaptcha/captcha&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; When browsing or surfing the internet, you typically&amp;nbsp;find a&amp;nbsp;Captcha whenever a certain site wants to verify that you are indeed human by asking you to correctly&amp;nbsp;identify a combination of letters and/or numbers that are garbled.&amp;nbsp;And I dont mean simply garbled. The characters are actually garbled big time! &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HfZMGjK1v78/UAWVEjS58HI/AAAAAAAAAaw/mmrmgb3kFm4/s1600/captcha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HfZMGjK1v78/UAWVEjS58HI/AAAAAAAAAaw/mmrmgb3kFm4/s1600/captcha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder. Are you human enough to type the two words correctly? :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yUJzroinAjs/UAgVtHa1x9I/AAAAAAAAAa4/WWFbLmmdd5s/s1600/captcha2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yUJzroinAjs/UAgVtHa1x9I/AAAAAAAAAa4/WWFbLmmdd5s/s1600/captcha2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;How about this? I need your help, please :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Captcha's definition&amp;nbsp;specifically tells us that&amp;nbsp;humans, and not computer programs can pass &amp;nbsp;the test for validation. I wonder. Of course&amp;nbsp;I am human, but why is&amp;nbsp;it that&amp;nbsp;I cannot pass Captcha's validation? Could I be lacking in the required intelligence or are they simply&amp;nbsp;doubting that I am flesh and blood?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hmmm..&amp;nbsp; Maybe I am just slow in the head. Oh, but I was able to sign up for this blog with Captcha allowing me to get through.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, right. &amp;nbsp;I am officially an alien; &amp;nbsp;part human (sometimes)&amp;nbsp;and part computer program (oftentimes). :D&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/7815242607782317674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/07/captcha-gotcha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/7815242607782317674?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/7815242607782317674?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/07/captcha-gotcha.html' title='Captcha, gotcha!'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HfZMGjK1v78/UAWVEjS58HI/AAAAAAAAAaw/mmrmgb3kFm4/s72-c/captcha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C0UNQH4yfyp7ImA9WhJVEks.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-8264096745171192981</id><published>2012-07-15T04:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-08-30T01:28:11.097+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-08-30T01:28:11.097+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fifty Shades of Grey'/><title>Fifty Shades of Grey</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Fifty Shades of Grey, the first&amp;nbsp;book of a trilogy by E L James, is a New York Times Bestseller and is intended for mature audiences. There. Having said that, if you are under the age of maturity, this book (and this post) is not for you. Hehe! &amp;nbsp;But how old does one have to be in order to qualify and to be&amp;nbsp;labelled as mature?&amp;nbsp; You tell me! hehehe!&amp;nbsp; The book is heavy on the errotic/sexual side of things and if that is&amp;nbsp;not your cup of tea, then i have again presented a good reason for you to discontinue reading this.&amp;nbsp;Ha!&amp;nbsp; Anyway, before i&amp;nbsp;totally drive you away,&amp;nbsp;here is my brief account of the novel:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Anastacia Steele, the female lead character, was asked&amp;nbsp; to take the place of her indisposed housemate&amp;nbsp; and friend, Kate, who arranged for an interview with Mr. Christian Grey, one of their University's major benefactors.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The interview was to serve as Kate's&amp;nbsp;article for their graduation paper.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wzQVRRvJeuc/UAHOe9Ftw-I/AAAAAAAAAak/cW9kMoUV7VQ/s1600/50shades.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wzQVRRvJeuc/UAHOe9Ftw-I/AAAAAAAAAak/cW9kMoUV7VQ/s320/50shades.png" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;image from Amazon.com&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Mr. Grey is 27 years old,&amp;nbsp;CEO of his own Company, rich and famous, handsome, worldy-wise&amp;nbsp;and enigmatic.&amp;nbsp; Anastacia Steele, on the other hand is 21, a working student, insecure, naive and inexperienced. An apparent attraction ensues on their first meeting, with Anastacia getting clumsy all&amp;nbsp;over and Mr. Grey acting calm and collected on the surface. The fist meeting led to another, and one more, until it became clear to both of them that they cannot stay away from each other. It certainly looks perfect&amp;nbsp;from the outside;&amp;nbsp;a successful, oppulent and powerful businessman smitten by an ordinary, simple and virginal school girl -- the stuff fairy tales with happy endings&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;are made of.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;But there is a catch, &amp;nbsp;a very huge one. Mr. Grey is not your typical lover.&amp;nbsp; He is into BDSM (Bondage and discipline / Dominance and Submission /Masochism).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;His sexual style and orientation is complicated, brought about by&amp;nbsp; circumstances from his dark&amp;nbsp;past. How could the inexperienced Annastacia possibly cope and relent? Turning her back&amp;nbsp;on Mr. Grey is probably a wise decision.&amp;nbsp; Wise but impossible, for Anastacia has fallen in love, deeply and madly, with Christian Grey.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; When&amp;nbsp;I was reading the book, all I could think of was "how on earth did&amp;nbsp;this become a New York Times Bestseller?".&amp;nbsp; Anastacia's and Christian Grey's characters were obviously patterned from that of the Twilight series'&amp;nbsp; Bella and Edward, respectively.&amp;nbsp; One can clearly see and identify some&amp;nbsp;similarities between the two aforementioned books,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; except that&amp;nbsp;Fifty Shades of Grey was written for mature readers (and rightly so!) because aside from the heavy and graphical&amp;nbsp; sexual content, the book is laden with expletives.&amp;nbsp; Sh*t&amp;nbsp;and f*ck are almost never missing in every page (ok, I may be exaggerating. In every 2 pages&amp;nbsp;probably! haha!) that these have now easily resided in my subconscious (sh*t! ...oooops!). &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The plot is sooo simple&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;predictable; situations&amp;nbsp;and events are&amp;nbsp;all too common&amp;nbsp;that perhaps&amp;nbsp;you will experience some sort&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp; a déjà  vu&amp;nbsp; when you read another romance paperback, and I am talking about the Mills and Boon type here. &amp;nbsp;But has there ever &amp;nbsp;been a Mills and Boon novel to&amp;nbsp;hit it as big as&amp;nbsp; Fifty Shades of Grey? &amp;nbsp;I don't think so.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Perhaps,&amp;nbsp; &lt;strike&gt;fuck&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;luck played a big part in making this book a&amp;nbsp; &lt;strike&gt;shit&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt; hit &amp;nbsp;:-) &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sadly,&amp;nbsp; Fifty Shades of Grey didn't do anything good for my gray matter. And if this is the kind of writing that makes it to the New York Times Bestseller nowadays, I could start writing my first novel too! Who knows just when &lt;strike&gt;fuck&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;luck strikes, the next bestseller may have me as the writer hehe! Let's &lt;strike&gt;shit&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt; hit it! :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; By the way, my take on Book Two, &amp;nbsp;Fifty Shades Darker, &amp;nbsp;is at &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://morethanpaperbacks.blogspot.com/2012/08/fifty-shades-darker.html" target="_blank"&gt;Pictures, Places and Paperbacks&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Please go and see. :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/8264096745171192981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/07/50-shades-of-grey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/8264096745171192981?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/8264096745171192981?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/07/50-shades-of-grey.html' title='Fifty Shades of Grey'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wzQVRRvJeuc/UAHOe9Ftw-I/AAAAAAAAAak/cW9kMoUV7VQ/s72-c/50shades.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C0UCR3g4fCp7ImA9WhJVEkg.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-8721991291218270496</id><published>2012-06-17T20:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-08-29T22:41:06.634+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-08-29T22:41:06.634+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings'/><title>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I've always been a Daddy's girl. And I'm not complaining. Being the only daughter (the youngest child having 5 brothers), I guess my father didn't have any other choice hehe...When I was younger, I would often hear my mom say "You should look for a guy who is like your dad; kind, understanding, humble, soft-spoken, etc.." Now,&amp;nbsp; do I blame my mother because I am still single for I haven't found that special guy who is like my father? hehe!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyway, I've collected some of the nicest Father's Day quotes and placed them here for your reading. And before I close this very short post, allow me to greet all you fathers out there a very Happy Father's Day! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; I cannot think of any need in childhood as strong as the need for a father's protection&lt;/em&gt; ~Sigmund Freud&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Dad, you're someone to look up to no matter how tall I've grown&lt;/em&gt;. ~Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It is not flesh and blood but the heart which makes us fathers and sons&lt;/em&gt;. ~Johann Schiller&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Any man can be a father. It takes someone special to be a dad.&lt;/em&gt; ~Unknown&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;A king, realizing his incompetence, can either delegate or abdicate his duties.&amp;nbsp; A father can do neither.&amp;nbsp; If only sons could see the paradox, they would understand the dilemma.&lt;/em&gt; ~Marlene Dietrich&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;By the time a man realized that maybe his father was right, he usually has a son who thinks he's wrong.&lt;/em&gt; &amp;nbsp;~Charles Wadsworth&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_FuPJ51KfmA/T-C2lT-2y6I/AAAAAAAAAZg/TPeT7AE4ZTc/s1600/father's+day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="father's day" border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_FuPJ51KfmA/T-C2lT-2y6I/AAAAAAAAAZg/TPeT7AE4ZTc/s640/father's+day.jpg" title="father's day" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/8721991291218270496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/06/happy-fathers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/8721991291218270496?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/8721991291218270496?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_FuPJ51KfmA/T-C2lT-2y6I/AAAAAAAAAZg/TPeT7AE4ZTc/s72-c/father&apos;s+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CU4GQ349cCp7ImA9WhJVE0k.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-1355864604581019660</id><published>2012-06-13T00:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-08-31T00:25:22.068+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-08-31T00:25:22.068+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picnic Grove'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagaytay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><title>Tagaytay City - Picnic Grove</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Who has never been to Tagaytay? I bet that the whole lot of the population (Manila-based) &amp;nbsp;has already been there at least once.&amp;nbsp; Hmmm...Was I exaggerating there? :D&amp;nbsp; Anyhow,&amp;nbsp; If you belong to the&amp;nbsp;majority, then&amp;nbsp;probably this post is not for you hehehe :D...&amp;nbsp;But if you have merely heard of Tagaytay,&amp;nbsp;and have not actually been there at least once for a visit, then perhaps you'd&amp;nbsp;take an interest in reading this :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A4-muW2pVtM/UD-TJA2HyAI/AAAAAAAAAi0/1TH8GfeDcBs/s1600/tagaytay+picnic+grove+view.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A4-muW2pVtM/UD-TJA2HyAI/AAAAAAAAAi0/1TH8GfeDcBs/s640/tagaytay+picnic+grove+view.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tagaytay Picnic Grove&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;are in Metro Manila, and the City seems to be in flames from the scorching heat (I remember it went to as high as 36 degrees Celcius, the hottest for this year as of this writing), then Tagaytay is the easiest and&amp;nbsp;fastest place&amp;nbsp;to reach to cool off&amp;nbsp;from that summer&amp;nbsp;sizzle.&amp;nbsp;Travel time from Manila to Tagaytay&amp;nbsp;would probably take 2 hours, even less if you have your own transportation, and lesser if you have a driver who drives like Evel Knievel hehehe&amp;nbsp;:D &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6qydvof_32s/T-HwIwE3cTI/AAAAAAAAAZo/yzAHAaYKOuA/s1600/Tagaytay+Picnic+Grove.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Tagaytay Picnic Grove" border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6qydvof_32s/T-HwIwE3cTI/AAAAAAAAAZo/yzAHAaYKOuA/s640/Tagaytay+Picnic+Grove.jpg" title="Tagaytay Picnic Grove" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful landscape at the Tagaytay Picnic Grove&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What to do in Tagaytay aside from enjoying its cool breeze? You can go straight to the Picnic Grove where entrance is a measly 50 PHP. In there you can, as its name suggests, hold a picnic with your loved ones while&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;basking in the lovely sights&amp;nbsp; the place has to offer; with skies bluer than blue and&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;magnificently reflected on the calm Taal lake,&amp;nbsp; one sees a&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; picture of utmost serenity. &amp;nbsp;In Tagaytay, everything seems to be fresh and cool. You can feel it in the air, you can see it in the air! I was there a couple of days ago and I took some pictures for you to see. Being there was such a lovely respite from Manila's unbearable heat, minus the very long hours of travel, and minus the extravagance of a major vacation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KBmeGiWdj7A/T-HxaHbYz8I/AAAAAAAAAZw/RiPNe9K0WGI/s1600/Tagaytay+Picnic+Grove.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Tagaytay Picnic Grove" border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KBmeGiWdj7A/T-HxaHbYz8I/AAAAAAAAAZw/RiPNe9K0WGI/s640/Tagaytay+Picnic+Grove.jpg" title="Tagaytay Picnic Grove" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoying the sites at the Tagaytay Picnic Grove&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGgy8r7tI4Q/T-HzkI8fbfI/AAAAAAAAAaA/f9kKbnCqPN0/s1600/Tagaytay+Picnic+Grove.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Tagaytay Picnic Grove" border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hGgy8r7tI4Q/T-HzkI8fbfI/AAAAAAAAAaA/f9kKbnCqPN0/s640/Tagaytay+Picnic+Grove.jpg" title="Tagaytay Picnic Grove" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going down to get a better view at the Tagaytay Picnic Grove&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; There's more to Tagaytay's Picnic Grove than just its beautiful scenery. If you're looking for more than what meets the eye, you may want to try their Zipline and Cable Car rides; kindly click&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://morethanpaperbacks.blogspot.com/2012/08/zipline-and-cable-car-at-tagaytay-citys.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to read about it from my other blog.&amp;nbsp;I have some very interesting pictures and notes for you there. Check it out! &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;br /&gt;
﻿&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/1355864604581019660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/06/tagaytay-city-picnic-grove.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/1355864604581019660?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/1355864604581019660?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/06/tagaytay-city-picnic-grove.html' title='Tagaytay City - Picnic Grove'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A4-muW2pVtM/UD-TJA2HyAI/AAAAAAAAAi0/1TH8GfeDcBs/s72-c/tagaytay+picnic+grove+view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUMMRX49eip7ImA9WhVUE0Q.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-1535305431895937200</id><published>2012-05-13T07:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-05-19T11:18:04.062+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-05-19T11:18:04.062+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mothers Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoghts'/><title>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That is probably one of the greetings I've been wanting to receive for myself (hehehe).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, I do not fit the title,&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;I am not a mother (still) :-/ .&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Anyway and obviously, this is not and cannot be a post about me.&amp;nbsp; This is for those who have&amp;nbsp; had it harder, rougher and without complain; our mothers..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; While all of us are the sons/daughters&amp;nbsp;of our respective parents, being a parent however, is a special&amp;nbsp;task that&amp;nbsp;just cannot be casually handed to anyone or everyone.&amp;nbsp; And while&amp;nbsp;we didn't need to do anything to become someone's child,&amp;nbsp;our mothers have to constantly work hard and sacrifice a part of&amp;nbsp; their being in order&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;us kids&amp;nbsp;to have a&amp;nbsp;good life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't need to be a mother myself to be able to say that, but by just being a daughter, I can categorically state that&amp;nbsp;to be a&amp;nbsp;mother means so much more..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being a mother is a profession, and&amp;nbsp;it is permanent and irrevocable.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;You cannot be a mother for a day, or for a year, or for a brief moment you may choose to have. From the very day&amp;nbsp;when a child is born,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a mother is also born. And the work starts there. And it never ends. &lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A mother&amp;nbsp; is never alone in her thoughts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; She may have allowed you to go out with your peers, or you may have decided to live independently,  but a mother's thoughts always go where her child is. &lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A mother's love is the only force I know that cannot be repelled. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You may have disagreed with her a couple&amp;nbsp;of times or you may have disappointed her with your decisions, but a  mother's love never ceases to exist no matter the arguments and disappointments.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To be a mother is to be in love forever with your child.&amp;nbsp; And for all their selfless love,&amp;nbsp; forever is probably not enough to show our mothers just&amp;nbsp;how much we love and appreciate them...&amp;nbsp; Happy Mother's Day to my Mom and to you (if applicable) and to yours! :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QxRqEweaTeE/T6-2tEY10rI/AAAAAAAAAYk/tkUkngwl6mM/s1600/mothersday4.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="376" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QxRqEweaTeE/T6-2tEY10rI/AAAAAAAAAYk/tkUkngwl6mM/s640/mothersday4.jpg" title="Mother's Day flowers" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
"Of all the rights of women, the greatest is to be a mother." -- Lin Yutang 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/1535305431895937200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/05/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/1535305431895937200?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/1535305431895937200?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QxRqEweaTeE/T6-2tEY10rI/AAAAAAAAAYk/tkUkngwl6mM/s72-c/mothersday4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUEEQ3k9eip7ImA9WhVVEkU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-3908051849740938386</id><published>2012-05-06T04:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-05-06T13:53:22.762+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-05-06T13:53:22.762+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supermoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon'/><title>(Super)Moonlighting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The moon has often been said to stir some romantic feelings within&amp;nbsp;us&amp;nbsp;(ever heard of a&amp;nbsp;lovers' moon :-p&amp;nbsp;), or to be the cause of natural disasters (tsunamis, tidal waves, earthquakes). Some find a full moon lovely, while others think of it as creepy (imagine a halloween witch on her broomstick&amp;nbsp;flying across the night sky with the full moon as her background hihihi!).&amp;nbsp; In movies,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;a werewolf's transformation is often associated with a full moon;&amp;nbsp; and this&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;is just the kind of bad news&amp;nbsp;a vampire doesn't need (har har!).&amp;nbsp; Thus,&amp;nbsp;a moon can be one's delight, and another's dilemma. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Our moon,&amp;nbsp;with all&amp;nbsp; the fuss and attention it&amp;nbsp;frequently gets,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ironically looks rather plain and&amp;nbsp;boring from an earthling's point of view (white with&amp;nbsp;black/gray areas, nothing more).&amp;nbsp; Be that as it may seem, however,&amp;nbsp;the moon remains&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;mystery (alien life-form inhabitants, don't you think?). &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh, by the way, if you haven't heard or read yet, we're having a Supermoon tonight! That means that this is when the moon is closest to earth (or perigee); and thus, appears to be at its largest. And since&amp;nbsp;no moon blog would ever&amp;nbsp;be complete without an actual snapshot, I went and took&amp;nbsp;a supermoon&amp;nbsp;picture. So, which side of the supermoon do you see? Is it pleasantly romantic, or halloween-like horrific? :D&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-79PvqyCzC-g/T6Vs_ROFbrI/AAAAAAAAAXU/D7xXg2tF-gE/s1600/supermoon_watermark.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="supermoon 2012" border="0" height="460" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-79PvqyCzC-g/T6Vs_ROFbrI/AAAAAAAAAXU/D7xXg2tF-gE/s640/supermoon_watermark.jpg" title="supermoon 2012" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/3908051849740938386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/05/supermoonlighting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/3908051849740938386?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/3908051849740938386?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/05/supermoonlighting.html' title='(Super)Moonlighting'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-79PvqyCzC-g/T6Vs_ROFbrI/AAAAAAAAAXU/D7xXg2tF-gE/s72-c/supermoon_watermark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0UMRHY6cCp7ImA9WhVWEUw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-7951382092005287585</id><published>2012-04-22T02:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-04-23T02:28:05.818+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-04-23T02:28:05.818+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title>The Hunger Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITqH55lioqY/T5LyvN6e4uI/AAAAAAAAAXE/SqNeNC7Ins8/s1600/cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITqH55lioqY/T5LyvN6e4uI/AAAAAAAAAXE/SqNeNC7Ins8/s320/cover.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I have purposely avoided seeing the movie version of The Hunger Games. Not for anything, really, it's just that for a change, I would like to read the book first before seeing its film adaptation on the silver screen. And as I have already finished the book, maybe I could go now and see the movie, although I'm not sure if it's still showing in theaters. hehehe. Briefly now, here is my account of The Hunger Games, a novel by Suzanne Collins.

     &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Katniss Everdeen, the 16-year old female protagonist, volunteered to join the year's Hunger Games, taking the place of her younger sister, Prim.  The Games, which are held annually, require the 12 districts of Panem to send their representatives to compete in the contest that would test the skill, strength and resilience of the players. Each district chooses its representatives (2 for each district, a girl and a boy aged 12 to 18) by way of lottery.  The Hunger Games serve as a yearly reminder of&amp;nbsp;the Dark Days, a period in time when Panem's districts revolted against their Capitol, and that this should never be repeated. The contestants from all the 12 districts, or tributes as they are called, are brought to an outdoor arena and are left there for several weeks to fend for themselves. There will be no decent homes nor dwellings, no food served on a silver platter, and the only clothing they would expect to have are the very same garments they had on on the first day of the games. The tributes fight it out with each other to survive. And the last tribute standing is proclaimed the winner. Victory means a better life for the winner and his/her family; an&amp;nbsp;opportunity to escape the hard life brought about by all the natural and man-made disasters that were inflicted on Panem (North America, before all these devastations happened). Losing, on the other hand, means only one thing - death. The Hunger Games is televised all over Panem, and the terrifying reality show is eagerly anticipated and viewed by everyone as a festivity, even if it means that losing&amp;nbsp;is tantamount to&amp;nbsp;dying.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Katniss adores her little sister so much that she just could not allow the 12-year old Prim to&amp;nbsp;participate in&amp;nbsp;the battle in the arena. And so,&amp;nbsp;when Prim's name was drawn from the lot,&amp;nbsp; Katniss frantically offered herself to be District 12's female representative instead. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With Katniss as District 12's representative is  Peeta, a baker's son who has had a crush on her since they were small. Katniss would often dismiss Peeta's apparent affections for her and would always conclude that since The Games was televised as a reality show, Peeta was just trying to get the viewers' interest. In her mind, she and Peeta are actually enemies in the game, and that means either one of them would have to kill the other eventually in order to win. But a sudden twist in the Hunger Games' rules changes Katniss' mind and&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(probably)&amp;nbsp; heart...

     &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The book is engaging and full of suspense. The events in the arena are well described, graphic and clear. I would gladly recommend this book to anyone who is looking for a good read. Anyone except if you are under 17. Now, That is the problem. Because The Hunger Games is a novel written for young adults, suitable for ages 12 to 17. The killings in the arena are so brutal that I get goosebumps and feel the hair stand up on the back of my neck everytime I come across the killing of a particular contestant. And I get that feeling even when I am way&amp;nbsp;past 17. tsk tsk.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That being said, I still think that The Hunger Games is superb and a must!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Oh well, perhaps&amp;nbsp;17 is the new 25, and 12 the new... 20?&amp;nbsp; hehe... But I'm pretty sure you're over 17 anyway so go and get your copy! :D&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/7951382092005287585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/04/hunger-games.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/7951382092005287585?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/7951382092005287585?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/04/hunger-games.html' title='The Hunger Games'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITqH55lioqY/T5LyvN6e4uI/AAAAAAAAAXE/SqNeNC7Ins8/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0IDRnk-eSp7ImA9WhJTEk0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-9020512942619049519</id><published>2012-04-15T03:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-06-21T00:26:17.751+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-06-21T00:26:17.751+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caleruega Church'/><title>Caleruega</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnIIf2RwsD8/T-H2CVyYYLI/AAAAAAAAAaI/EfSC0zQZTaY/s1600/Caleruega+Church.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Caleruega Church" border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnIIf2RwsD8/T-H2CVyYYLI/AAAAAAAAAaI/EfSC0zQZTaY/s640/Caleruega+Church.jpg" title="Caleruega Church" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caleruega Church (front)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I first came to know of Caleruega Church from a friend, pictures served as my secondary introduction to the place, and my third and final encounter with it finally happened face to face. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Legend has it, and so i was told,  that the first guy who would take you to Caleruega Church would eventually&amp;nbsp;end up as your husband... hmmmm...  a really&amp;nbsp;interesting prospect if you have someone in mind to either prove or disprove this myth. hehehe.  but  having seen the church's pictures, regardless of the story that has preceded it, made me want to see it for myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And so one sunny weekend,  I went there with three others. At first I thought it was in Tagaytay, but it turned out to be in Batangas. I was lucky enough not to be driving, and i was there just to enjoy the ride.&amp;nbsp; It took us less than two hours to reach Caleruega Church. And when we finally arrived, it was&amp;nbsp;in time to witness a beautiful couple getting married. The scene was straight from a fairy tale book,&amp;nbsp;and I was briefly transported to dreamland -- the radiant bride,  with her ivory skin, glistened like diamonds in her elegant gown. She looked like a princess on her special day! And the groom was dashing in his dark suit, the perfect prince for his princess bride!&amp;nbsp; I resisted the urge to take their pictures, I wasnt there as a paparazzi and so I wanted to respect their privacy.  &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I suddenly remembered where i was, and lost no time taking pictures of the exhilarating sights the place has to offer. The church was not like a cathedral in terms of its size, it was more like a chapel, comfy and intimate. Sitting capacity is probably no more than a hundred. Also, the church is surrounded by beautiful landscapes and breathtaking views. The air smells clean and the place is serene and calm. From atop the hill where the church proudly stands, one is treated to a magnificent overview of the city.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will always remember how it was like being at the Caleruega Church; feeling the cool breeze touching my skin as i savour the sights and sounds of nature.  I pretty much enjoyed my visit.  Go plan that trip and see for yourself :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
﻿﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A9M4axdIV2k/T-H4xT9TD6I/AAAAAAAAAac/SKonGUWa0rI/s1600/Caleruega+Church.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Caleruega Church" border="0" height="450" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A9M4axdIV2k/T-H4xT9TD6I/AAAAAAAAAac/SKonGUWa0rI/s640/Caleruega+Church.jpg" title="Caleruega Church" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caleruega Church (side view)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
﻿&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n92bMuIizC0/T4nOyftFJoI/AAAAAAAAAW4/ClhAE3XLsIU/s1600/calaruega3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="326" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n92bMuIizC0/T4nOyftFJoI/AAAAAAAAAW4/ClhAE3XLsIU/s640/calaruega3.jpg" title="Caleruega Church Stained Glass Windows" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stained Glass Windows Inside the Church&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_OntYE_j-KU/T4nF3TcbbEI/AAAAAAAAAWg/p97pixTlePM/s1600/calaruega2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_OntYE_j-KU/T4nF3TcbbEI/AAAAAAAAAWg/p97pixTlePM/s640/calaruega2.jpg" title="Caleruega Church Landscape" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful Landscape&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-808XyTwk7YA/T4nIJ5yUt3I/AAAAAAAAAWw/zd8ASQHBxwE/s1600/calaruega5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="276" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-808XyTwk7YA/T4nIJ5yUt3I/AAAAAAAAAWw/zd8ASQHBxwE/s640/calaruega5.jpg" title="Caleruega Church, overview of the city from where the church stands" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;From atop the hill where the church stands, one is treated to this magnificent overview of the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/9020512942619049519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/04/caleruega.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/9020512942619049519?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/9020512942619049519?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/04/caleruega.html' title='Caleruega'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnIIf2RwsD8/T-H2CVyYYLI/AAAAAAAAAaI/EfSC0zQZTaY/s72-c/Caleruega+Church.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUYCSXwyeCp7ImA9WhVXEUQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-3661998023593973954</id><published>2012-04-12T01:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-04-12T10:19:28.290+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-04-12T10:19:28.290+08:00</app:edited><title>Miss (Mr.) Universe</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Surpise! Surprise! The highly coveted Miss Universe beauty pageant is now accepting candidates who were &lt;u&gt;born male&lt;/u&gt; to represent their respective countries in this world wide search and have that once in a lifetime chance to be crowned as the most beautiful&amp;nbsp;woman&amp;nbsp;in the world!&amp;nbsp; There. Were you as surprised as I was? I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When and how did this happen? Well, it all started when Jenna Talackova, Miss (Mr.)&amp;nbsp;Canada, was&amp;nbsp;finally&amp;nbsp;allowed to compete for her country's spot in the search for Miss Universe for the current year.&amp;nbsp;Talackova was previously disqualified to&amp;nbsp;take part in the competition&amp;nbsp;after&amp;nbsp;it was&amp;nbsp;found out that she was actually born a male but had undergone surgery to become a female.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;According to the Canadian model, she decided to have the sex-change because she was born in "the wrong body". &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I have nothing against gays or bi-sexuals or transgenders. In fact, some of the&amp;nbsp;nicest and coolest people I know happen to be gays. They are talented, caring and generous both with their time and talents.&amp;nbsp; They are good friends and reliable confidants. I respect them and their sexual preference and wish for them nothing but happines and yes, fair treatment and equality, among other things. However, I find it a bit queer (pardon the pun)&amp;nbsp;that &amp;nbsp;someone who was&amp;nbsp;born in this world&amp;nbsp;a male (with&amp;nbsp;the male anatomy of course), would be entering a beauty contest, which was specifically designed to search for the fairest, most beautiful woman in the universe (possessing all those womanly attributes, of course). &amp;nbsp;It is like being a commercial model for a hair shampoo when your hair is not your own but a mere transplant, or modelling for a toothpaste advertisement when you have false teeth, and yes, parading in your swimsuit when the body parts you are actually displaying happen to be... implants?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Equal Opportunity" for all &amp;nbsp;does exist. But the line has to be drawn somewhere somehow. Maybe transgender people&amp;nbsp;could have their own world wide beauty pageant wherein all the beauty hopefuls would be on equal footing; none of them would have to be disqualified for what they are nor questioned for what they are not, but each and every contestant would be allowed to shine without the unnecessary controversy. Or perhaps, sex-change women could start a new beauty search that would promote awareness and their&amp;nbsp;full acceptance to society. Whatever they choose to have, it should be without pretense or cover-ups and more importantly, it would tell the whole world their capabilities and &amp;nbsp;highlight their contribution and significance to humanity.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh, I can't wait for this year's Miss Universe! &amp;nbsp;May the best (fe)male...uhmm... contestant&amp;nbsp;win &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3QDpvFL8TBA/T4W4fZrlYDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/hmgu4F1XTZo/s1600/contestant_twitter2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3QDpvFL8TBA/T4W4fZrlYDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/hmgu4F1XTZo/s320/contestant_twitter2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;photo credit: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/JennaTalackova"&gt;http://twitter.com/#!/JennaTalackova&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/3661998023593973954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/04/miss-mr-universe.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/3661998023593973954?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/3661998023593973954?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/04/miss-mr-universe.html' title='Miss (Mr.) Universe'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3QDpvFL8TBA/T4W4fZrlYDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/hmgu4F1XTZo/s72-c/contestant_twitter2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkINQHk7cCp7ImA9WhVXEEo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-1954212199987105734</id><published>2012-04-10T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-04-10T23:09:51.708+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-04-10T23:09:51.708+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rizal Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childdren&apos;s Playground'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luneta'/><title>Luneta Children's Playground</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After more than 2 decades since my last visit here, nothing much has changed. Except that everything seemed to be smaller now..&amp;nbsp; This was probably what Alice in Wonderland felt!&amp;nbsp; It was pretty much like being in a dream; seeing things again after such a looong time but wondering why they've become so tiny now. Maybe because i've grown bigger, taller (and older!).. but when did&amp;nbsp;all these start to happen? he he he.. i really can't tell... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you've frequented Luneta's Children's Playground as a kid,&amp;nbsp; then you&amp;nbsp;might&amp;nbsp;recognize these lovable characters too. It's amazing&amp;nbsp;how after all these years, they have managed to survive; still looking just the way they used to. Except that, yes, in my adult eyes,&amp;nbsp;they have now become smaller in size,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;nevertheless,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;will always have a very big&amp;nbsp;place in my childhood heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r29gUBe1yec/T33SYOW4lqI/AAAAAAAAAVE/6FSHFfFRn-0/s1600/luneeta7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r29gUBe1yec/T33SYOW4lqI/AAAAAAAAAVE/6FSHFfFRn-0/s400/luneeta7.jpg" title="Luneta, Children's Playground" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I used to sit between these&amp;nbsp; 'froggies'&amp;nbsp; and&amp;nbsp; everytime i do, I remember my feet dangling and could never reach the ground. now, the adorable kermits just go past my knees, a little over 3 feet perhaps.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DhiBCqj_QTc/T33TAi97REI/AAAAAAAAAVM/WDEW0EqWsm8/s1600/playground3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="365" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DhiBCqj_QTc/T33TAi97REI/AAAAAAAAAVM/WDEW0EqWsm8/s400/playground3.jpg" title="Pumpkin House, Luneta Children's Playground" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the pumpkin house. if only i could go in, the way i used to, just like this little boy. right now, i wonder how i could manage for im almost as tall as the pumpkin!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v6YcQCdIAOE/T33UVLJxX3I/AAAAAAAAAVU/G9kV6W4MQTo/s1600/playground2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="336" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v6YcQCdIAOE/T33UVLJxX3I/AAAAAAAAAVU/G9kV6W4MQTo/s400/playground2.jpg" title="Luneta, Children's Playground" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When i saw this little girl, i got nostalgic. she was the one who welcomed me everytime  i went to the playground. still situated right after the entrance, she held a drinking fountain (no bottled water then) where, aside from drinking, i would often wash my hands and face whenever i felt them getting dirty.  she seemed so tall then, i had to tiptoe if i wanted to reach for the fountain... but now,  i had to look down to get a better view of her. and sadly, the fountain is no more :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYPwTZVJJag/T33U23SHeYI/AAAAAAAAAVc/39kfigcbBxo/s1600/luneta8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYPwTZVJJag/T33U23SHeYI/AAAAAAAAAVc/39kfigcbBxo/s400/luneta8.jpg" title="Slide, Luneta Children's Playground" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;as a kid, i would often slide my way down from these colorful slides and it seemed like forever before i reached the bottom sands. well, seeing these now, i realized the slides werent that long nor wide nor endless :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mna0jRZI_3M/T33VN1Ug1tI/AAAAAAAAAVk/HoFxMaubZxw/s1600/luneta7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="295" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mna0jRZI_3M/T33VN1Ug1tI/AAAAAAAAAVk/HoFxMaubZxw/s400/luneta7.jpg" title="Shoe House, Luneta Children's Playground" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
Th&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;e shoe house is a must for every kid visiting the Children's Playground. and just like this little girl, i would often get in, walking upright, and climbing my way up the window. but now, if i wanted to get in,  i would have to crawl... thanks, but no thanks. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span id="goog_1586802867"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1586802868"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="fbPhotoTagList" id="fbPhotoSnowliftTagList"&gt;
&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="fbPhotoTagList" id="fbPhotoSnowliftTagList"&gt;
&lt;span class="fcg"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/1954212199987105734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/04/lunetas-childrens-playground.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/1954212199987105734?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/1954212199987105734?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/04/lunetas-childrens-playground.html' title='Luneta Children&apos;s Playground'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r29gUBe1yec/T33SYOW4lqI/AAAAAAAAAVE/6FSHFfFRn-0/s72-c/luneeta7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0UARHYyeSp7ImA9WhVWGEs.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-7746884046126794902</id><published>2012-04-05T16:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-05-01T17:40:45.891+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-05-01T17:40:45.891+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bicol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mt. Mayon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Albay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title>Mount Mayon</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;
Several years ago, work sent me to Bicol for two
weeks.. yes, two long weeks of not being able to sleep in my own soft, fluffy
bed, 14 days of not being able to type on my beautiful, newly assembled pc
(naks!), and half a month of not being able to see my wonderful friends... but
in exchange for all that seemingly sad occurrences, i got to see Mt. Mayon
again after so many many years... &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;


&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0.8in 0pt 0.5in;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I remember first seeing this Wonder of the World a
decade ago while on board a passenger bus. It was around 6 in the morning and i
can vividly recall that day when i had barely slept because i was not really
accustomed to travelling by land overnight. I was suffering from headache, my
limbs were numb and my stomach was now growling from my 7-hour trip that
already seemed endless! I was growing impatient and was sooo dead tired. Thus,
i took a peek from the window on my side to see where the bus had already taken
us.. Lo and behold! There she was, Mt. Mayon in full glory! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0.8in 0pt 0.5in;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Twas a clear day, not a cloud obstructing my view of
Mayon.. I could very well see her crater and that perfect cone-shape that has
made her famous worldwide! She actually looked graceful and mighty at the same
time.... oh how could that perfectly shaped, natural wonder be so wrathful as to
bury a whole town (Cagsawa) with its massive volcanic eruption?.. yes, beauty
and strength combined; serenity and ferocity in one... I was in awe. Seeing
Mayon at that moment made me forget all the discomforts i was experiencing.. I
wanted to see more, but ironically, the bus, which was previously travelling at
a snail's pace for 7 hours, had suddenly acquired wings and was now soaring
like an eagle, leaving behind the magnificent view of Mayon, much to my dismay.
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;


&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;
That was more than a decade ago.. too bad, camera
phones were unheard of back then. But Mayon's beauty was imprinted on my mind
like no other 10 mega pix camera could ever capture...Fast forward to the time
when, after so many years, i was sent to Bicol because of work... But this
time, I was already equipped with my ever ready cam-phone and certainly, i
wouldn't let the opportunity pass me by&amp;nbsp;the second time around.. Here she is, a
bit cloudy, but still, our world's ultimate wonder, Mt. Mayon...&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P438TLnAbb4/T31XbuztiiI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgTjKDwnKL8/s1600/mayon2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="376" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P438TLnAbb4/T31XbuztiiI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgTjKDwnKL8/s640/mayon2.jpg" title="Mount Mayon" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only the belfry of the Cagsawa Church can be seen after Mt. Mayon mercilessly engulfed the whole town with its lava following a massive eruption some two centuries ago&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JUfsetYRZ9Q/T31boxxi54I/AAAAAAAAAUw/pe4tJM0Loxg/s1600/mayon1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JUfsetYRZ9Q/T31boxxi54I/AAAAAAAAAUw/pe4tJM0Loxg/s640/mayon1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Mount Mayon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/7746884046126794902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/04/mount-mayon.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/7746884046126794902?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/7746884046126794902?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/04/mount-mayon.html' title='Mount Mayon'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P438TLnAbb4/T31XbuztiiI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jgTjKDwnKL8/s72-c/mayon2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUQNQn84eCp7ImA9WhVRF0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-3173194968712051614</id><published>2012-03-27T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-03-27T01:36:33.130+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-03-27T01:36:33.130+08:00</app:edited><title>11 Things About Me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
From &lt;a href="http://thepinaywanderer.blogspot.com./"&gt;The Pinay Wanderer&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;11 questions to answer.. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;1. Describe your feelings right 
now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;=&amp;gt; 
&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;tired. reflective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;2. Kung 
ikaw ay isang pagkain, anong putahe ka? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;=&amp;gt; yung piniritong isda na payat na mahaba, espada ba ang tawag dun? kasi payat ako at mahaba. gets? hehe! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Is there anything you own that you can't 
live without and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;=&amp;gt; nothing, i guess. &amp;nbsp;although life would be a bit less comfy without some of the things youve become&amp;nbsp;accustomed to having (cellphone, laptop, etc, etc), i dont suppose i'd die if i wake up one morning and find them gone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;How does &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;uhog &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;or nasal mucus taste 
like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;=&amp;gt; depends on whose is it.. eeeeek!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;5. Would 
you rather be attacked by a huge bear or a swarm of bees?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;=&amp;gt; omg. i'd say neither!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;What's the best compliment you've ever 
received?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;=&amp;gt; hmmm. best? maybe the best compliment is yet to come.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;7. Kung isa ka sa 5 
senses ng ating katawan, ano ka at bakit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;=&amp;gt; 6th sense! ay 5 lang pala hehe! sense of hearing. i have small ears but they definitely go a loong loong way hehe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;8. What have you done the day before 
yesterday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;=&amp;gt; i was at the Luneta, having an awesome trip down memory lane.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;9. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Proud ka ba sa bansa mo? 
Paano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;=&amp;gt; Minsan oo, minsan hindi. Proud ako pag nakikilala tayo sa ibang bansa dahil sa galing natin. at hindi ako proud pag may nangyayaring kahihiyan na minsan kapwa natin Pilipino ang may gawa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;10. 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;What advise can you give to 
the government future leaders?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;=&amp;gt; Be frugal. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;11. Where 
do you think you'll be in five years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;=&amp;gt; oh. hopefully things will fall into their proper places and i would be in a peaceful, stress-free place wherever that may be.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;11 Random Things About 
Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;1. I am an evening person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;2. As a kid, i would often go to our school library and read just about anything. all that changed when i became an adult....pfffft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;3. I dont know how to swim, though i love going to the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;4. I dont know how to ride a bike. but i have learned to drive a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;5. I have a hard time remembering streets and places, names and faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;6. I am not a fan of sweet treats. they would often make my throat itchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;7. Chicken wings are my least favorite. lemme rephrase that. i dont eat chicken wings. period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;8. I dont and cant sleep with the lights on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;9. As a follow-up to #8, i am a very light sleeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;10. I dont normally have breakfast, and&amp;nbsp;I'm not usually hungry in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;11. I have a poor eyesight, but hate wearing glasses and too scared to try contacts.&amp;nbsp;i just go about my day not seeing everyone and everything clearly :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now, your turn. I would like to read the 11 truths about yourself, &amp;nbsp;please :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Galang Bisdak of &lt;a href="http://galangbisdak.blogspot.com/"&gt;galangbisdak&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
eymz of &lt;a href="http://eymzechie.blogspot.com/"&gt;I Dare to Share!&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
witikoi of &lt;a href="http://witikoishere.blogspot.com/"&gt;In My Eyes&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LkIx5a8gS48/T3CmPp6X9oI/AAAAAAAAAQo/dLjnCZw1jPQ/s1600/blogger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LkIx5a8gS48/T3CmPp6X9oI/AAAAAAAAAQo/dLjnCZw1jPQ/s320/blogger.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/3173194968712051614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/03/11-things-about-me-and-hopefully-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/3173194968712051614?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/3173194968712051614?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/03/11-things-about-me-and-hopefully-about.html' title='11 Things About Me..'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LkIx5a8gS48/T3CmPp6X9oI/AAAAAAAAAQo/dLjnCZw1jPQ/s72-c/blogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkAMRXsyfip7ImA9WhVQE0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-6859089459866892733</id><published>2012-03-23T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-04-02T23:33:04.596+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-04-02T23:33:04.596+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magnum'/><title>The Magnum Myth</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
About a month ago, a facebook friend was gushing about how yummy Magnum was.
Unfortunately, my online buddy didn't bother to post a single picture of this
ohh-so-tasty Magnum. I never gave a thought about it, until my facebook/twitter
walls were flooded with testimonials about Magnum. An officemate offered that
Magnum was an alcoholic beverage; a champagne or wine or something bottled.
Well, as for me, the only Magnum that i am aware of is a type of gun. So how
could that be even ahmm...tasty? Until finally, when the commotion about Magnum
could no longer be contained, pictures of it were just about everywhere. And so,
I guess by now, we all know what Magnum is. An ice cream on a stick! Truly! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;But that is not the myth I want to tell you about. I am aware that Magnum
has legions of diehards out there, and so before I start, I don’t mean to hurt
anyone’s feelings. And if you haven’t tried Magnum yet but are planning soon
with high expectations because of its superb marketing and advertising, my
apologies if I inadvertently happen to burst your bubble. But the hype about
Magnum went just a bit overboard. Sure, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;its chocolate coating is ok, tastes exactly
like... well, any chocolate coating on any ice cream bar. Sadly, I didn't find
it exceptional. The plain vanilla ice cream inside the choco coat was indeed
smooth and creamy, but it was just that -- plain. Save for its consistency,
there was nothing else unforgettable about the vanilla ice cream inside. Magnum
actually reminds me of the good ole' Pinipig Crunch, although PC is more affordable without the unnecessary mega publicity... Ok, just to be a bit fair, Magnum doesn’t
melt fast. I was able to take pictures &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;while it was still inside its glorious
packaging. I snapped about ten shots from my camera phone until I got my
desired image. And guess what? The ice cream was still intact from its
chocolate coating; no spills, no drips, no drops...And that's&amp;nbsp;about it folks, for i have just busted the Magnum myth.&amp;nbsp;On a
final note however, seems that everyone is still raving about it, people are&amp;nbsp;queuing in supermarkets
for their supply of Magnum,&amp;nbsp;and just about everywhere, &amp;nbsp;when you see someone licking on an ice cream stick, you can bet it's a Magnum...&amp;nbsp;Oh well, maybe it’s just me. But at 50 php
per stick, I’m going to pass. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8UcNCjaiPM/T27HU-m9xoI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kOantgcuZno/s1600/magnum.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8UcNCjaiPM/T27HU-m9xoI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kOantgcuZno/s320/magnum.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/6859089459866892733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/03/magnum-myth.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/6859089459866892733?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/6859089459866892733?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/03/magnum-myth.html' title='The Magnum Myth'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8UcNCjaiPM/T27HU-m9xoI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kOantgcuZno/s72-c/magnum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C0EERng6fip7ImA9WhVUEUQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6156709139944213763.post-8538680299878820937</id><published>2012-03-21T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-05-17T02:06:47.616+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2012-05-17T02:06:47.616+08:00</app:edited><title>Start.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The hardest thing to do, as in anything&amp;nbsp;I suppose, is to start --&amp;nbsp;starting your day, starting with work, starting a new relationship, and yes, starting a blog.&amp;nbsp;I was browsing over tons of blogs here in order to help me get started. However, the more blogs&amp;nbsp;I read, the more&amp;nbsp;I get overwhelmed.&amp;nbsp; What on earth do&amp;nbsp;I write here? As of yet,&amp;nbsp;I have no idea. Maybe later on, I'd have one solid theme, or perhaps a topic&amp;nbsp;I could very well write about. Maybe. Perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Be that as it may,&amp;nbsp;I have to get this started. Otherwise,&amp;nbsp;I might not even go past the background/layout editing part. As&amp;nbsp;I have read and observed from the bloggers here, the proper way to start a blog is to introduce one's self... Ok then, here goes...I am probably the most unintresting person i know.&amp;nbsp;I was born and raised in the city, the only daughter in a family of eight. Went to University, once aimed at becoming a lawyer, however, lost target.&amp;nbsp;I pretty much enjoy going online, and&amp;nbsp;I mean very much. I dont own a television, hardly read paperbacks or the papers, but i would always surf and browse&amp;nbsp;about anything and everything&amp;nbsp;I need via the internet. Recently,&amp;nbsp;I discovered&amp;nbsp;an interest in photography and thus, consider it as one of my budding hobbies... there.. having said that,&amp;nbsp;I think&amp;nbsp;I have already written my very first blog entry. That was the start i needed. hehehe. Thank you for dropping by. I'd be genuinely glad if someday,&amp;nbsp;I could even&amp;nbsp;be half as&amp;nbsp;good as them bloggers. And yes,&amp;nbsp;I mean&amp;nbsp;YOU. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B782bZ9b4uQ/T27VJaw5UuI/AAAAAAAAANo/NYrIYpV2118/s1600/PhotoArt_01232012120208.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B782bZ9b4uQ/T27VJaw5UuI/AAAAAAAAANo/NYrIYpV2118/s320/PhotoArt_01232012120208.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/feeds/8538680299878820937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/03/start.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/8538680299878820937?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6156709139944213763/posts/default/8538680299878820937?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigsterrr.blogspot.com/2012/03/start.html' title='Start.'/><author><name>Gigster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12952849827642452028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XmD1CjST4T0/T2tgjyjF84I/AAAAAAAAACU/cLx8q0U49Pw/s220/eyez2a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B782bZ9b4uQ/T27VJaw5UuI/AAAAAAAAANo/NYrIYpV2118/s72-c/PhotoArt_01232012120208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>