<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272</id><updated>2014-02-03T02:10:45.916+08:00</updated><category term="blogging"/><category term="everyday life"/><category term="life"/><category term="bumhood"/><category term="focus on the family"/><category term="weird family story"/><category term="Philippines"/><category term="laziness"/><category term="test"/><category term="NCLEX"/><category term="traumatic event"/><category term="trips with purpose"/><category term="June 2007 Passers"/><category term="food"/><category term="issues"/><category term="news"/><category term="tips"/><category term="Hong Kong"/><category term="NLE results"/><category term="breaking news"/><category term="chatting"/><category term="family story"/><category term="vacation"/><category term="AGLOCO"/><category term="Chris Lowell"/><category term="Dad"/><category term="Dr. Addison Montgomerty"/><category term="Fall TV shows"/><category term="Grey&#39;s Anatomy spin-off"/><category term="IELTS"/><category term="June"/><category term="Kawasan"/><category term="Kawasan Falls"/><category term="NLE"/><category term="Private Practice"/><category term="Veronica Mars"/><category term="birthday"/><category term="christmas thoughts"/><category term="environment"/><category term="fireworks"/><category term="grammar"/><category term="linking"/><category term="make money"/><category term="make-up"/><category term="money"/><category term="pyrotechnics"/><category term="vanity"/><category term="virtual friends"/><category term="ways to get traffic"/><title type='text'>Superficial Intellect</title><subtitle type='html'>A witty conglomeration bordering on flights of ideas, that does not create consistency, yet a niche is there somewhere.&#xa;Not for the faint hearted, I suppose&#xa;Allow me to get away, step back, and witness the monster i have responsibly created</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-5214152359556283816</id><published>2009-06-24T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T21:36:38.734+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bumhood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="everyday life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family story"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="focus on the family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="weird family story"/><title type='text'>A Second Refrigerator</title><summary type="text">It is scaring me to think that the electric bill is already outside the house. I do NOT want to see how much I will be paying.I thrive on the basest of necessities. One of each kitchen appliance makes me happy. So happy in fact that I always try to kill the topic if the &quot;necessity&quot; of a second thingamajig or thingamabob ever bubble out the consciousness of my mother.I have to pick up the bill </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/5214152359556283816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=5214152359556283816&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/5214152359556283816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/5214152359556283816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/06/second-refrigerator.html' title='A Second Refrigerator'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_onionclub012.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-3585972177620732057</id><published>2009-06-23T20:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T20:15:37.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When</title><summary type="text">There is such a feeling, a feeling that is not entirely in your head....Eating you up, that it makes you think instead...A person, a thing?It may as well be nothing!But you see...you see...When the obvious happens, you see and you willThat a nothing can beA part of one, two or three!Person, part, or place...This is not a wild goose chase!If it be...If you see...Then that piece of truth shall set </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/3585972177620732057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=3585972177620732057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/3585972177620732057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/3585972177620732057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/06/when.html' title='When'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-2190486577870319500</id><published>2009-06-19T01:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T01:41:45.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Sick</title><summary type="text">Hypochondriacs, BEWARE of the information that you will read in this post. I assure you you would be convinced that there is NO place without germs. (Exaggeration)Germs. I have always prided myself as a hygeinic person. Well, I&#39;ve had my share of boycotting bath time for a day or two, but I have always been careful about being CLEAN,SANITARY, and NEXT TO GODLINESS. The last vestiges of my summer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/2190486577870319500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=2190486577870319500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/2190486577870319500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/2190486577870319500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/06/is-sick.html' title='Is Sick'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff133/onionethan/Onion_Emoticons/th_051_.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-6315197751415646182</id><published>2009-06-14T12:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:43:05.687+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="birthday"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family story"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="focus on the family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="June"/><title type='text'>To Dad, From Miles Away</title><summary type="text">Just a prelude: I once bought a card for my mom...She wasn&#39;t overseas or anything, but I wanted to make my greeting a little bit tangible (Little did I know I wouldn&#39;t be oozing with the same generosity 12 years past!). I bought her a card that said, &quot;To Mom, Across the Miles&quot;. Well, I was barely aged with a two-digit number, how was I to know?! Well anyway, my siblings got a kick from that.To my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/6315197751415646182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=6315197751415646182&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6315197751415646182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6315197751415646182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/06/to-dad-from-miles-away.html' title='To Dad, From Miles Away'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-8119930377403174584</id><published>2009-06-13T17:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T18:05:48.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insensible Shopping Sense</title><summary type="text">It works for me. It may make you think too...If not, then, this the way I rock my boat. ENJOY!Shopping off-season. Jackets in summer, swim stuff in rainy season(no winter here). I mean, they&#39;re more than at HALF price. It&#39;s not like I&#39;m buying everything, just the things that would look good after a few months. An all-time trend is a good buy. I stay away from one hit fashion items that make you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/8119930377403174584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=8119930377403174584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/8119930377403174584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/8119930377403174584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/06/insensible-shopping-sense.html' title='Insensible Shopping Sense'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_onionclub053.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-6719299776107334153</id><published>2009-06-11T16:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T17:06:36.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Second Rule</title><summary type="text">After 5 seconds...Food starts to allow occupancy for bacteria when in contact with any surface other than its dish or container.Laughter tends to be too late to be enjoyed.Tears are easily forgotten.Resolutions fly out of the door once insecurity sets in.Embarrassment creeps up on you when you&#39;re with the cutest being on earth.Forgiving seems like the best thing to do.Being forgiven is the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/6719299776107334153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=6719299776107334153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6719299776107334153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6719299776107334153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/06/5-second-rule.html' title='5 Second Rule'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-1627346177055321959</id><published>2009-06-10T00:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T01:07:56.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spilled Milk</title><summary type="text">There is NO gain whatsoever in crying over spilled milk. HOWEVER, we as simple terrestrials in a third world universe still, will keep on repeating the same mistake over and over.It&#39;s hard to give up something you&#39;ve hoped for. But then it&#39;s stupid to hold on to it even for more than a day. As they say, &quot;Oh well&quot;.I&#39;ve shed more than 8 ounces of tears in the past week. I&#39;m walking away now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/1627346177055321959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=1627346177055321959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/1627346177055321959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/1627346177055321959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/06/spilled-milk.html' title='Spilled Milk'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_onionclub002.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-4200826652185424665</id><published>2009-06-06T11:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T12:28:42.314+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bumhood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="everyday life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="focus on the family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="weird family story"/><title type='text'>The Ultimate Relationship Question</title><summary type="text">Why can&#39;t parental units GET it that some people are just friends?I therefore want to rebutt the statement that every SINGLE man and GIRL (haha) can never be just friends. One or both would eventually think more of the relationship at any given point in time. I got this from a movie that most of my current friends haven&#39;t even had the proper years to even hint of its familiarity.I guess mothers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/4200826652185424665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=4200826652185424665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/4200826652185424665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/4200826652185424665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/06/ultimate-relationship-question.html' title='The Ultimate Relationship Question'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_dotdotdotleftangryandsilent.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-876424823483521029</id><published>2009-05-23T18:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:00:28.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nth Level of Rusty</title><summary type="text">My mom said, &quot;Wear formal&quot;.I hate formal attire. Why is formal in a tropical country the same with those from a tundra. I wasn&#39;t even out of the house and I was sweating (eck!). I wore my flats and carried my heels in a sling bag freebie from medreps. Off I go to the fourth floor of the new building. There was no interview. Exam first. Duh.I see about a dozen or less applicants in jeans. I text </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/876424823483521029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=876424823483521029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/876424823483521029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/876424823483521029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/05/nth-level-of-rusty.html' title='Nth Level of Rusty'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_df13952b.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-1230965393567777463</id><published>2009-02-09T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T01:57:07.606+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bumhood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="issues"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="traumatic event"/><title type='text'>Push A Little</title><summary type="text">I NEVER wrote about anyone else in my blog.I guess things change.HAVE you ever noticed that SOMEONE really has a personal vendetta on YOU? It is creepy and surely no one would readily assume that at an instant (AHA! HE HATES ME!!!). I have been patient, I have been kind, and I am NONE of those in my past life. If you put a challenge in my face, then you&#39;ll be sure I would never back down. On </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/1230965393567777463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=1230965393567777463&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/1230965393567777463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/1230965393567777463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/02/push-little.html' title='Push A Little'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_onionclub002.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-1280462544704050910</id><published>2009-02-07T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:25:13.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Little...</title><summary type="text">When you look at a person right at the moment David Archuleta&#39;s song comes on in your ipod...Now THAT is sappy coincidence. When you feel that when you looked at him for a moment you felt (since you can&#39;t see) your pupils dilate and every cell electrified.When you&#39;d like to stay a moment longer in class but you didn&#39;t do your homework.When you feel disappointed and light up when you&#39;re wrong.When</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/1280462544704050910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=1280462544704050910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/1280462544704050910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/1280462544704050910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-little.html' title='Just a Little...'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff133/onionethan/onion_Emoticons/th_093.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-7956356095454147394</id><published>2009-01-31T19:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T22:10:38.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD</title><summary type="text">I am not apparently. The paper says so. I&#39;m quite amazed though, I don&#39;t feel SO bad about it. I still even had the guts to squeeze out some points on my vague answers. What a haggler eh?I used to feel bad about these things. I am excessively punitive. Suprisingly, I felt...nothing. I did not lose anything, I just wasn&#39;t on top. I passed and I think I deserved that for the minute amount of time I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/7956356095454147394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=7956356095454147394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/7956356095454147394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/7956356095454147394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/01/good.html' title='GOOD'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_stroll.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-6484139032603914180</id><published>2009-01-30T22:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:48:17.897+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bumhood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><title type='text'>Just Playing</title><summary type="text">I joined facebook for one particular reason - play.I am not a nerd or a humanoid devoid of personal interactions, but sometimes I just want to have some virtual fun. I get to interact with people I don&#39;t know (So far all have been nice) and have fun leveling up.So there I go attacking and gaining level points all by my happy lone self...I get this comment. He wasn&#39;t happy with my playing. I get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/6484139032603914180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=6484139032603914180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6484139032603914180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6484139032603914180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-playing.html' title='Just Playing'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_df13952b.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-5427213409041403580</id><published>2009-01-29T21:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:24:37.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress</title><summary type="text">I always wondered why stress makes me more ahem....beautiful...haha! But yes, it does!When I&#39;m bored I usually play with myself (oh don&#39;t go there!), I like to dress up and put on make up. But with stress, I just look better!When I was in VSMMC, I had great skin. Now, I look like something took refuge on my face. Even with 65 patients, I can still crack a joke while giving IV meds, do NGT </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/5427213409041403580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=5427213409041403580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/5427213409041403580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/5427213409041403580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/01/stress.html' title='Stress'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff133/onionethan/onion_Emoticons/th_104_.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-6014335692353727063</id><published>2009-01-28T22:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:02:17.256+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bumhood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="everyday life"/><title type='text'>Procrastinating</title><summary type="text">I can&#39;t be too specific in my blogs...this is somehow connected to my network. I can never be too careful. I can&#39;t openly gush about crushes and such, especially when I am haunted by the fact that my apathetic facade has been blown. I can&#39;t help it if I&#39;m such a girl!I have had so much fun talking lately. My conversations are light and resembles much like the kind typical for the lot of juveniles</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/6014335692353727063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=6014335692353727063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6014335692353727063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6014335692353727063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2009/01/procrastinating.html' title='Procrastinating'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_blush.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-7729862297329419699</id><published>2008-12-15T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:14:56.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>48 Years</title><summary type="text">Ahoy!! I have not written ANYTHING since God knows when ( see last post&#39;s date, I&#39;m too tired)Since I have gotten over my family melodrama, I am now back with a vengeance in cyberspace!For those who left comments, I appreciate the kind words. I am quite embarrassed by the fact that my posts are so OLD... Now, you&#39;re getting fresh stuff! (which can be good or bad, depending on how you judge it)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/7729862297329419699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=7729862297329419699&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/7729862297329419699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/7729862297329419699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2008/12/48-years.html' title='48 Years'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_yawn.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-399589458114522790</id><published>2008-05-02T18:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T19:14:24.034+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Philippines"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tips"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="trips with purpose"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacation"/><title type='text'>All the way to TOPS</title><summary type="text">I get psycho when I&#39;m bored...So what do I do? I look for a friend whose as bored as me and go on a fantastic adventure!In Cebu, we have this one place called Tops. It&#39;s just like Victoria Peak in Hong Kong. You get a full view of Cebu City&#39;s night lights.Lightyears ago, entrance fee cost 75php, now it&#39;s 100 per head. It&#39;s not really a surprise, everything is increasing nowadays. It&#39;s relatively </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/399589458114522790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=399589458114522790&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/399589458114522790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/399589458114522790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-way-to-tops.html' title='All the way to TOPS'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_onionclub029.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-1183814153706039959</id><published>2008-03-16T20:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T21:36:47.324+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kawasan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kawasan Falls"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Philippines"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tips"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacation"/><title type='text'>Kawasan Falls: Expect the Unexpected</title><summary type="text">Want to go on a nature trip? Are you in Cebu? Maybe Kawasan falls is the right place for you. (Yes, what a cliche...)Anyhoo, Kawasan Falls is one of the popular tourist spots in Cebu City. In my opinion, a day trip would be enough to enjoy the beauty and adventure that the place offers. IF you reallyu want to stay overnight, there are rooms available.By the way, there are THREE PHASES:Phase ONE </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/1183814153706039959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=1183814153706039959&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/1183814153706039959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/1183814153706039959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2008/03/kawasan-falls-expect-unexpected.html' title='Kawasan Falls: Expect the Unexpected'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_onionclub021.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-5598239165313700421</id><published>2008-03-13T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:50:10.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Language of Favors</title><summary type="text">It&#39;s strange how other people would think that taking a trip in a foreign, less developed country would be cheap. I mean, it&#39;s not really THAT cheap especially when YOU are ASKING someone to ARRANGE everything for you.I don&#39;t look like a travel agency. I&#39;m sure I never even projected the image of a freelance travel agent. I will not (I will stress that again) I WILL NOT be asked to do something I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/5598239165313700421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=5598239165313700421&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/5598239165313700421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/5598239165313700421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2008/03/language-of-favors.html' title='The Language of Favors'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_df13952b.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-3727336604964724598</id><published>2008-02-29T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T20:12:22.593+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="everyday life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="traumatic event"/><title type='text'>The Fact of being a Softie</title><summary type="text">If, for all your life, you have remained strong out of necessity, learn to expect that the strength you&#39;ve learned to manipulate still wavers when you least expect it.Talk about drama! I practically felt my whole being sinking into a deep hole. I sobbed like crazy! I wasn&#39;t really bummed about the fact that people saw me, it was just that I felt like I had been ripped into a thousand pieces.It&#39;s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/3727336604964724598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=3727336604964724598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/3727336604964724598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/3727336604964724598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2008/02/fact-of-being-softie.html' title='The Fact of being a Softie'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_onionclub069.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-6269959699492719634</id><published>2008-02-09T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T17:24:18.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee Princess</title><summary type="text">You Are a Soy LatteYeah, you&#39;ve got a bit of that healthy hippie thing going onBut you&#39;re more Kate Hudson urban bohemian than Phish groupieYou&#39;re worldly and well traveled.. and you know where to get the best coffee in town.All your experience makes you a compassionate person - and a caring girlfriend.What Kind of Coffee Girl Are You?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/6269959699492719634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=6269959699492719634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6269959699492719634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6269959699492719634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2008/02/coffee-princess.html' title='Coffee Princess'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-5974059965604888638</id><published>2008-02-02T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T11:49:17.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANNOYINGLY True!</title><summary type="text">What Tenchi&#39;s Real Name MeansYou are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection. You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive. You have the classic &quot;Type A&quot; personality.You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.You are prone to a little paranoia and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/5974059965604888638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=5974059965604888638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/5974059965604888638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/5974059965604888638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-my-real-name-means-annoyingly-true.html' title='ANNOYINGLY True!'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-6977261990354528136</id><published>2008-02-01T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T23:18:25.485+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bumhood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="everyday life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="June 2007 Passers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Philippines"/><title type='text'>Professional Detour</title><summary type="text">Hullo! I grace all of you with my manic presence! I am no longer the pitiful scum I was in my previous post. Undergoing a complete metamorphosis, I am bound to make changes with my bumhood!Well, nothing has changed really, I still don&#39;t have my license card (but hope is bright, my friends! PRC is releasing them by surnames! Mine will surely be released early next week!)I applied for a job (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/6977261990354528136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=6977261990354528136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6977261990354528136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6977261990354528136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2008/02/professional-detour.html' title='Professional Detour'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_stroll.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-3059521465519803409</id><published>2008-01-17T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T21:50:22.394+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bumhood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="everyday life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="laziness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Philippines"/><title type='text'>More than a Month&#39;s Worth</title><summary type="text">I&#39;m not really fond of new year&#39;s resolution and greeting posts people have been going gaga to write about during the start of holiday season. I have merely stepped over that time line and try to start the year as normally as possible.I think that arrogance has left me bored. I mean, it&#39;s not that I&#39;m being difficult, maybe just disillusioned to believe that I may need some help in stamping the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/3059521465519803409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=3059521465519803409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/3059521465519803409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/3059521465519803409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2008/01/more-than-months-worth.html' title='More than a Month&#39;s Worth'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-672548956662153272.post-6983279481809908538</id><published>2007-12-15T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T23:00:53.133+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bumhood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="everyday life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="traumatic event"/><title type='text'>Me at the Pharmacy</title><summary type="text">I rarely do anything stupid, or maybe try not to do anything of that sort, and I must say this was the first time that it occurred to me, with the speed of light, that I did something so dumb I wanted to clobber myself personally.For months now, I have been looking for high dosage aspirin. Stop. Breathe. It&#39;s for my aspirin mask. Now, most of the pharmacies I&#39;ve been to have given me a confused </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/feeds/6983279481809908538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=672548956662153272&amp;postID=6983279481809908538&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6983279481809908538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/672548956662153272/posts/default/6983279481809908538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-intellect.blogspot.com/2007/12/me-at-pharmacy.html' title='Me at the Pharmacy'/><author><name>tenchiwei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03669705807384637432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/ShowLetter.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i169.photobucket.com/albums/u232/gegelwei/onion%20club%20emos/th_onionclub013.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>