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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/25cix9DoQtBatddTDEBw1iBQO5A/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/25cix9DoQtBatddTDEBw1iBQO5A/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~4/mSGv6POF1dM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://enricosky.blogspot.com/2011/05/about-android-phones.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MGQ304cCp7ImA9Wx5UFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313115808296105028.post-8468777888376337430</id><published>2010-10-17T19:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T21:37:02.338+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-19T21:37:02.338+08:00</app:edited><title>Renewable Love</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://enricosky.blogspot.com/feeds/8468777888376337430/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3313115808296105028&amp;postID=8468777888376337430" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/8468777888376337430?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/8468777888376337430?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~3/0B7-jcHQGEM/canned-marriage.html" title="Renewable Love" /><author><name>heyner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">It caught my attention tonight when my cousin asked me to make her a contest speech for her contest debate on Issue: "Renewable marriage will be legalized in the Philippines." After 'googlelizing', I discovered that this issue has been proposed by women activist group "Isa-Ako Babaeng Astig Aasenso"  or 1-ABAA from their name you'll see how proud, arrogant, and vulgar they may be "Astig" which 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DsonwKeOHU2_Bnr9jHU19vREWmU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DsonwKeOHU2_Bnr9jHU19vREWmU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~4/0_d9iijHdwA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://enricosky.blogspot.com/2010/10/self-respect.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEICRH48cSp7ImA9Wx5XEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313115808296105028.post-6968390544534960954</id><published>2009-09-01T07:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T18:56:05.079+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-11T18:56:05.079+08:00</app:edited><title>Filipino the way I am</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://enricosky.blogspot.com/feeds/6968390544534960954/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3313115808296105028&amp;postID=6968390544534960954" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/6968390544534960954?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/6968390544534960954?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~3/FeBR8grQQdc/filipino-way-i-am.html" title="Filipino the way I am" /><author><name>heyner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">I consider myself as Filipino, a full blooded Filipino with hispanic tradition and influence and some oriental background. I am not saying I have a Spanish blood or whatsoever feature, because I don't see that in myself. My great grandparents are mestizos (Spanish looking) and would speak fluently and pray in Castilian, but it all wiped out from generations. Some of my relatives still have the 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/74wYDrHtYAmhfc9Ow0hRKX-dCPc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/74wYDrHtYAmhfc9Ow0hRKX-dCPc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~4/BboHs-o6ERs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://enricosky.blogspot.com/2009/06/rainy-june-of-2009.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IMQXo4eCp7ImA9WxVVE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313115808296105028.post-7781944594772963176</id><published>2009-03-07T06:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T06:46:20.430+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-07T06:46:20.430+08:00</app:edited><title>The Dawn and Challenge</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://enricosky.blogspot.com/feeds/7781944594772963176/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3313115808296105028&amp;postID=7781944594772963176" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/7781944594772963176?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/7781944594772963176?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~3/CnoSg3GGP0U/dawn-and-challenge.html" title="The Dawn and Challenge" /><author><name>heyner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Today, there were people in my work place who were ask to leave the company not of economic recession but because of the standard the company is imposing. The standard is just and rightful prerogative of the company to achieved its goal and sustain growth and competence. It is so sad to admit that these people are nice and been like a good friends for quite some time.I felt bad and hurt of had 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qTniqGVU-G2BFWZ-NGACKJjvC4E/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qTniqGVU-G2BFWZ-NGACKJjvC4E/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~4/Is-Ll0Pujv8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://enricosky.blogspot.com/2008/12/filipinos-little-spanish-and-more.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4BRnc9fCp7ImA9WxRUEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313115808296105028.post-6696011055174638600</id><published>2008-11-18T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:15:57.964+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-18T19:15:57.964+08:00</app:edited><title>My 2nd Anniversary as a United States Professional</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://enricosky.blogspot.com/feeds/6696011055174638600/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3313115808296105028&amp;postID=6696011055174638600" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/6696011055174638600?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/6696011055174638600?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~3/UGNgXhb-Vuw/my-2nd-anniversary-as-united-states.html" title="My 2nd Anniversary as a United States Professional" /><author><name>heyner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">Two years ago I went to Hong Kong to take the National Council Licensure Examination. Lying down my bed this morning mesmerizing the moment I walk around the Chinese soil full of hope to pass the State Board Examination of the United States of America. It seems only yesterday that I tried to lost myself in Queensroad completing my dinner with a hot pot.Hong Kong is far advanced than Manila, as it
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/t1yFTzdfSnPUyLMj6hGI5prsd54/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/t1yFTzdfSnPUyLMj6hGI5prsd54/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~4/Ncw-jE_tKY8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://enricosky.blogspot.com/2008/10/old-bad-childish-memory.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkAMQXo6fSp7ImA9WxdaF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313115808296105028.post-5373930593541647037</id><published>2008-08-26T23:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T23:33:00.415+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-26T23:33:00.415+08:00</app:edited><title>How Blind is Love to Make Us Stupid ?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://enricosky.blogspot.com/feeds/5373930593541647037/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3313115808296105028&amp;postID=5373930593541647037" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/5373930593541647037?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/5373930593541647037?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~3/JCFIP2YhbBM/how-blind-is-love-to-make-us-stupid.html" title="How Blind is Love to Make Us Stupid ?" /><author><name>heyner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">This morning as I entered the English Academy where I am working, with headphones on at highest volume, listening to a Spanish crash course, one of my colleague asked me, "Do you know how to speak Chinese?" I answered, "Well just the basic one". I then discovered a young Chinese lady at the couch looking for her lost boyfriend (yeah, this is real! sounded like a TV drama eh). She lost in contact 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eqGN9zP5nMQzn1T3mnQkERHegYw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eqGN9zP5nMQzn1T3mnQkERHegYw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~4/cBCPfxsXlR8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://enricosky.blogspot.com/2008/08/separation-anxiety.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIBRX89cSp7ImA9Wx5XEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313115808296105028.post-1907765084399279263</id><published>2008-05-14T20:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T21:09:14.169+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-11T21:09:14.169+08:00</app:edited><title>Uncertainty of Life</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://enricosky.blogspot.com/feeds/1907765084399279263/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3313115808296105028&amp;postID=1907765084399279263" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/1907765084399279263?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/1907765084399279263?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~3/gRb4_oTRFPg/uncertainty-o-f-life.html" title="Uncertainty of Life" /><author><name>heyner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Recently, China was devastated by a sudden earthquake. The province of Sichuan was greatly affected as it was where the epicenter of the earthquake. The number of deaths is more than 20,000 and still increasing. It is so sad to imagine loosing a special people in our lives. Surely at the moment, the  affected are grieving and asking the questions in different forms of why? This sad event could 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/b8lk_7gWuILuqoTDX4kTrzBfAQ8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/b8lk_7gWuILuqoTDX4kTrzBfAQ8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~4/FgbyZrFWK4M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://enricosky.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-universal-valentine.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQDRXc7cSp7ImA9WB9bFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313115808296105028.post-4350307290489493051</id><published>2007-12-25T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T11:29:34.909+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-25T11:29:34.909+08:00</app:edited><title>Christmas, Cold from Warm.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://enricosky.blogspot.com/feeds/4350307290489493051/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3313115808296105028&amp;postID=4350307290489493051" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/4350307290489493051?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/4350307290489493051?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~3/Saw9HmaHGaY/christmas-cold-from-warm.html" title="Christmas, Cold from Warm." /><author><name>heyner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">I was sitting in a cafe shop for a moment, slurping my mochachino, enjoying my new laptop, and staring at the busy people carrying gift for, and maybe from their love ones. It's Chistmas day! This is the day when most people give value to their love ones, appreciate their existence, and acknowledge love.How many people around the world wants to celebrate Christmas but can't afford to have it. 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iFitqom8xXvzaZzoocImSGBERQQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iFitqom8xXvzaZzoocImSGBERQQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~4/Saw9HmaHGaY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://enricosky.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-cold-from-warm.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYHRXw8fCp7ImA9WB9bEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313115808296105028.post-2534950334486021166</id><published>2007-11-23T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T08:55:34.274+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-12-20T08:55:34.274+08:00</app:edited><title>Reciprocal</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://enricosky.blogspot.com/feeds/2534950334486021166/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3313115808296105028&amp;postID=2534950334486021166" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/2534950334486021166?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/2534950334486021166?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~3/UD-xxbmNPdA/reciprocal.html" title="Reciprocal" /><author><name>heyner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Ever since, I never believe in luck but I tried to appreciate it and try to use it, because maybe my friends wants to hear it. I believe that everything had a reason,  and usually I equate phenomenas to the different laws I am familiar with; be it religion, philosophy, and even science. Take for example the most popular Law of Reciprocities, in the Bible it is stated this way: "Do good to others,
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EtWVpaYN5h8z24DW4Q47wWGdu2Y/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EtWVpaYN5h8z24DW4Q47wWGdu2Y/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~4/EOc_K1VzTnA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://enricosky.blogspot.com/2007/11/starry-night.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UFRn8-eyp7ImA9WB9XGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313115808296105028.post-2948936704590053665</id><published>2007-11-14T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T00:26:57.153+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-11-14T00:26:57.153+08:00</app:edited><title>My Noisy Whisper</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://enricosky.blogspot.com/feeds/2948936704590053665/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3313115808296105028&amp;postID=2948936704590053665" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/2948936704590053665?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3313115808296105028/posts/default/2948936704590053665?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheRicochetInBlueSky/~3/mDZQk9I01dQ/my-noisy-whisper.html" title="My Noisy Whisper" /><author><name>heyner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">At some boring moment hanging on this MYSPACE I got elated to write these words whom I know few would open and read or even none at all. Since I realized that maybe I was the only one reading my blogs then probably I would enjoy it much for I can write some private thoughts that no one could possibly noticed. In such case I would love reading back these words in the future, and analize how stupid
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