<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>UPOYTAOISM</title><description>You can kill the revolutionary,but you can't kill the revolution...</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</managingEditor><pubDate>Fri, 18 Oct 2024 00:03:19 -0700</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>You can kill the revolutionary,but you can't kill the revolution...</itunes:subtitle><itunes:category text="News &amp; Politics"/><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>Moved on</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2008/07/moved-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 02:40:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-538247157184506373</guid><description>Heniweys tagal ko nang di nakasulat dito but just so you know kasi lumipat nako ng bahay and medyo na busy sa work hehehe heto na new house ko:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brownseo.com"&gt;www.brownseo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;See you there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>Wazzzuuppp???</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2008/03/wazzzuuppp.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Sun, 30 Mar 2008 22:09:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-2863880085700152167</guid><description>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4ossPrhp5lKVdrbFm4w7AV2zUOa6WH2FsJVHj-mwg3zXJ4i3UV6AbMfttyJEnbE2EfFluZxtNk8I6D3d_cZfoN_Xl6Tkyd1esu8xviER_Si3QssB35yjgfcIT9Bijwz6f2WcCKQtvZJ9N/s1600-h/kool_aid_man_waving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4ossPrhp5lKVdrbFm4w7AV2zUOa6WH2FsJVHj-mwg3zXJ4i3UV6AbMfttyJEnbE2EfFluZxtNk8I6D3d_cZfoN_Xl6Tkyd1esu8xviER_Si3QssB35yjgfcIT9Bijwz6f2WcCKQtvZJ9N/s400/kool_aid_man_waving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183768962519710690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can remember na yung purpose ng blog na ito is to let out some steam from work, lovelife, and just life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It started way back 2004 and I was 24 (wow rhyming) I have to admit I don't know shit back then which makes me think that perhaps what I'm writing now may not be worth any shit in the future, but what the heck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can remember working in a call center and opening this blog every single day posting poems, songs, pictures and whatever things inside my head that would fit my reverie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now pagbukas ko wala na akong nakikitang bago. Parang nagpapahinga na lang siya parang alak na naghihintay tikman muli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yun nga para na itong alak nakakalasing kung babasahin pabalik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ganun na pala katagal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2008 na ngayon at ang tema pa rin ng blog ko eh mga buhay buhay ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Di ko na matandaan kung anong date klita unang nilagyan ng post pero pakiramdam ko dapat i-congratulate kita sa kabaitan mo sakin at mga kalokohan natin hehehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;here's to you dear blog MMMMMMWWWAAAHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4ossPrhp5lKVdrbFm4w7AV2zUOa6WH2FsJVHj-mwg3zXJ4i3UV6AbMfttyJEnbE2EfFluZxtNk8I6D3d_cZfoN_Xl6Tkyd1esu8xviER_Si3QssB35yjgfcIT9Bijwz6f2WcCKQtvZJ9N/s72-c/kool_aid_man_waving.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><title>Rally, Rally!</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2008/02/rally-rally.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 01:49:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-7470851959278614741</guid><description>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjf2fZhjx5mXqp0i9WtlUjKo2F0nWI9bXmf6wQig9L4s_caZoqFBZMOmsxIppkpTPy6CrYA7zbLxX0RU1tLUxsXey2Wewy2_1IppdvVnbKzLcWkWefSkD81JDmh6Iu7Uz0vl8u59yKstrx/s1600-h/VeryTired_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjf2fZhjx5mXqp0i9WtlUjKo2F0nWI9bXmf6wQig9L4s_caZoqFBZMOmsxIppkpTPy6CrYA7zbLxX0RU1tLUxsXey2Wewy2_1IppdvVnbKzLcWkWefSkD81JDmh6Iu7Uz0vl8u59yKstrx/s400/VeryTired_big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168627109026694514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Uumpisahan ko na bago pa mahuli ang lahat palagay ko wala rin patutunguhan tong mga raly rally na to... Kahit na gusto ko man to magtuloytuloy na mukhang malabo na talaga mag prosper ito. Sana I'll be proven wrong pero malabo talaga eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;unang una masyado tayong naka concentrate sa isyu at hand hindi natin iniisip yung kakalabasan ng mga rally or ng mga protest actions wala tayong viable plan or alternative which is talagang sisingilin satin ng mga nakikirally satin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pero ayoko rin namang sabihing hindi kailangan yung mga rally na yun palagay ko talagang napapanahon na rin talaga ang paglabas ng bad trip kay GMA.  Siguro kelangan pa talagang may mamatay na ilang daan at maging patong patong na yung mga ninanakaw satin ng mga punyetang first family na yan pati mga tao nila sa ilalim.  Ang problema mga progresibo lang ang mga namamatay at mga pari... Buti sana may namamatay din sa parte nila para at least even ang playing field di ba?" But thats begging for vindication na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pero pakshet talaga kung meron man may gustong patumbahin si GMA at ang rehimen nya ako na yun paulit-ulit ko nang sinasabi yun minsan nga nagsawa nako kakasabi eh potek hangang sa naisip ko bahala na kayo tutal kung gusto nyo namang manakawan eh desisyon nyo yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nag text ako dun sa ka brod ko sabi niya ayaw nya raw yung pamamaraan ko ng pag protesta kay GMA (thru text) jusme yun na lang nga ayaw pa nya eh anong gusto nyang gawin ko? Sabay hirit na nabugbog na daw siya ng militar at nakirally din daw siya nung martial law etc.. ah eh di ko gets mehn bakit ayaw mo kong pasendan ng txt against GMA kung ganun? labo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ewan ko bahala na... Labo...&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjf2fZhjx5mXqp0i9WtlUjKo2F0nWI9bXmf6wQig9L4s_caZoqFBZMOmsxIppkpTPy6CrYA7zbLxX0RU1tLUxsXey2Wewy2_1IppdvVnbKzLcWkWefSkD81JDmh6Iu7Uz0vl8u59yKstrx/s72-c/VeryTired_big.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Usap Misis</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2008/02/usap-misis.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Thu, 7 Feb 2008 01:17:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-4744719441653439770</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-OOnbucrIGEoX2TyXtJvaewqzK6ao5Y95aa8gK9aJ5zVQMGJa2afZvHGLj17bOFcfRGaGsVPbKW5F6m7NXN4mD5ixr6TQTZDOAQEKpTjXNTL4H6UW6XLF5DA1Izo-ZDwyiDgaPloToJpa/s1600-h/drinkBeer9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-OOnbucrIGEoX2TyXtJvaewqzK6ao5Y95aa8gK9aJ5zVQMGJa2afZvHGLj17bOFcfRGaGsVPbKW5F6m7NXN4mD5ixr6TQTZDOAQEKpTjXNTL4H6UW6XLF5DA1Izo-ZDwyiDgaPloToJpa/s400/drinkBeer9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164170758329940850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Pare di na kami pwede magka anak ni misis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Ha bakit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Ayaw na nya eh gusto nya isa lang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Ah eh ayaw mo nun? Makakatipid kayo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Ok yun pero gusto ko pa magka-anak sana kahit isa pa... tsaka alam mo naman yung panganay namin eh may diperensya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:oo pare nakita ko nga... gusto mo ng mas "normal" na anak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Hindi naman sa hindi ko mahal ang asawa't anak ko pero out of reproduction tsaka gusto ko naman may maiwan ako sa mundong lahi ko... at magaalaga dun sa panganay ko if mawala na kami ni misis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:naku pre mahirap talaga yan kailangan mag usap kayo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Sinubukan ko siyang kausapin pero mukhang malabo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Baka malungkot lang siya pare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Pakiramdam ko pa nga ako yung sinisisi nya kasi yung pinsan ko eh may ganung problema tulad ng panganay ko... ewan ko kung gumagana pa yung relasyon namin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:hindi naman siguro pare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Tingin mo mambabae na lang ako?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Ha? ah... eh... di ko alam pre... solusyon ba yun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Wala akong nakikitang paraan pare either malaman niya O hindi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Eh pano kung malaman niya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Problema yun pero di ko alam san papunta yung rlasyon namin eh... pakiramdam ko pag tumitingin siya sakin eh ako ang dahilan ng kamalasan ng anak namin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Pag-isipan mong mabuti pare mahirap yan... pano kung yung magiging anak mo eh ganun din sa kabila?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:...pre may sira ba talaga dugo ko? wala na ba akong chance na lumigaya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:... di ko masasabi yan pare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:hirap nako pare 3 years old na si panganay... ako heto pakiramdam ko tumatanda ako ng mas mabilis pa sa magulang ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Pag-isipan mong mabuti pre hindi basta basta yung pinapasok mo... magpatingin ka kaya sa doktor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Ginawa ko na yun pero di pa rin masabi ng doktor kung anong magiging resulta ng magiging anak ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Wala tayong magagawa pare andyan na yan eh... pero di naman kita pipigilan kung gusto mong maging masaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Alam mo pare ang swerte nyo ng asawa mo... normal ang anak nyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:nagkakataon lang yan pare pero salamat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:bahala na... kesa naman tumanda ako ng di ko nagagawa ang gusto ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:hmm.. palagay ko mag-usap na lang kayo ng mabuti ng misis mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:at ano ang sasabihin ko na ayaw ko dun sa panganay namain na nasa dugo ko ang problema kaya ganun ang buhay namin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:hinde... sabihin mo kung mahal nya ang anak ninyo eh mamahalin ka rin nya maging ano pa yung kinalabasan ng relasyon ninyo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Malabo yun... ewan ko kung makikinig pa siya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:saka mo na isipin yan heto tagay ka muna!&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-OOnbucrIGEoX2TyXtJvaewqzK6ao5Y95aa8gK9aJ5zVQMGJa2afZvHGLj17bOFcfRGaGsVPbKW5F6m7NXN4mD5ixr6TQTZDOAQEKpTjXNTL4H6UW6XLF5DA1Izo-ZDwyiDgaPloToJpa/s72-c/drinkBeer9.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Idol talaga si Renaldo!!! mabuhay ka!!! hehehe</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2008/01/idol-talaga-si-renaldo-mabuhay-ka.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 00:12:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-1635286601320133076</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGaEdSmC0zYWaQDs4zGdjWspwbP5-IRXz_qnDORvR538FU1cYMxDjQj-YaqVgz9qmFMEdRYG9ofNSQuNTtcoXGejfO6M2VHNpkaEoyDJxIj6vHThDQxsBV5DWLKGiqOQrrgJ3T7a19Rb3f/s1600-h/rl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGaEdSmC0zYWaQDs4zGdjWspwbP5-IRXz_qnDORvR538FU1cYMxDjQj-YaqVgz9qmFMEdRYG9ofNSQuNTtcoXGejfO6M2VHNpkaEoyDJxIj6vHThDQxsBV5DWLKGiqOQrrgJ3T7a19Rb3f/s400/rl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161179910608730978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We're Brothers Forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.renaldolapuz.com/"&gt;Renaldo Lapuz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am your brother&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend forever&lt;br /&gt;Singing the songs&lt;br /&gt;The music that you like&lt;br /&gt;We're brothers til the end of time&lt;br /&gt;Together forever til the end of time&lt;br /&gt;I am your brother&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend forever&lt;br /&gt;Singing the songs&lt;br /&gt;The music that you like&lt;br /&gt;We're brothers til the end of time&lt;br /&gt;Together or not, you're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Your hurting feelings&lt;br /&gt;Will reign no more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGaEdSmC0zYWaQDs4zGdjWspwbP5-IRXz_qnDORvR538FU1cYMxDjQj-YaqVgz9qmFMEdRYG9ofNSQuNTtcoXGejfO6M2VHNpkaEoyDJxIj6vHThDQxsBV5DWLKGiqOQrrgJ3T7a19Rb3f/s72-c/rl.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><title>Usap ex:part 2</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2008/01/usap-expart-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2008 00:02:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-121783240980738150</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjJzx-TBP-n8ox88QZY1kkh4uTnHqLwlv_lSAyzyrj4jxcdQnFYjP0DzcngaENR5bywLp8UJUhA0ES8EPj0_-fexscy2y5UuRlQg4_5eGQjzkij9VAgIZSQkSzWbgjr3kN159LeU9SrMn9/s1600-h/lady-dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjJzx-TBP-n8ox88QZY1kkh4uTnHqLwlv_lSAyzyrj4jxcdQnFYjP0DzcngaENR5bywLp8UJUhA0ES8EPj0_-fexscy2y5UuRlQg4_5eGQjzkij9VAgIZSQkSzWbgjr3kN159LeU9SrMn9/s400/lady-dreams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159322655080790866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Pare weird!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:Ha? bakit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:napanaginipan ko yung ex ko tsaka yung pinang two-time nya sakin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:hahaha talaga anong nangyari?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:magkakasama daw kaming tatlo parang magbabarkada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:ha? magbabarkada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Oo pare weird talaga tapos narealize ko na lang sa panaginip ko "Wait teka teka di ba kayo yung nang-gago sakin?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:O? anong sabi nila?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Tinawanan lang ako pare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:hahaha eh anong ginawa mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Tiningnan ko rin sila mukhang close nga kaming tatlo eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:Wahahaha nakakatawa talaga yun ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Oo nga eh ano kayang ibig sabihin nun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:Baka ibig sabihin nun ok ka na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Ok saan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:ok sa ginawa nila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Hmm... sa bagay... pero weird lang talaga mehn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:ako din may panaginip akong ganyan eh but this time nakikita ko lang silang dalawa nung ex ko tsaka nung syota nya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Ows? talaga? anong nakita mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:Naglalampungan sila hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Potsa naman eh yung seryoso naman pare senting senti nako dito sabay hihiritan mo ng bastos waahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:Oks oks seryoso na talaga to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Sige anong nangyari?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:well yun nga magkakasama kaming tatlo and then parang nag-uusap kami about life and relationships weird nga eh sobra..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:syet pare sabi ng lolo ko may ibig sabihin daw yan pag ganyan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:Ano daw ibig sabihin nun pare/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:magbabalikan kayo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:gago! nasa japan na kaya siya magbabalikan pa kami??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Di natin alam malay natin di ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:hmm... pag ba may syota kana tapos nagpatira yung ex mo ibig sabihin adultery na yun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Alangan! eh may syota ka na eh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:eh parang binabalikan mo lang naman yung dating bahay mo diba? hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Gago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:eh pano kung nasa ibang bansa ka tapos tumira ka ng pokpok? masama parin yun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:OO masama na kadiri pa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:Eh di ba parang your masturbating ng may tulong na lang di ba? hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Alam mo gutom lang yan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:eh pano kung nakita mo yung nanay ng kapitbahay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy1:Sasapakin na kita pare konti na lang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boy2:WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjJzx-TBP-n8ox88QZY1kkh4uTnHqLwlv_lSAyzyrj4jxcdQnFYjP0DzcngaENR5bywLp8UJUhA0ES8EPj0_-fexscy2y5UuRlQg4_5eGQjzkij9VAgIZSQkSzWbgjr3kN159LeU9SrMn9/s72-c/lady-dreams.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Iskolar Survey</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2008/01/iskolar-survey.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 21:02:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-4038738982449051095</guid><description>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMQEiHghNVMguNmnmEUhj_i_LhsR1qXIerI_ihiDjtX33mOuXkG1c2-DMRib_Oj0cAwQK68BD0XPcSX5TUo3Ozmrer_FZDPRU_tdIQb8nnrAf1-XaK-Iy4bhifZ8C2TCUyUvmAPQDtYpEX/s1600-h/UP+Cebu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMQEiHghNVMguNmnmEUhj_i_LhsR1qXIerI_ihiDjtX33mOuXkG1c2-DMRib_Oj0cAwQK68BD0XPcSX5TUo3Ozmrer_FZDPRU_tdIQb8nnrAf1-XaK-Iy4bhifZ8C2TCUyUvmAPQDtYpEX/s400/UP+Cebu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155937637210129730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Student Number? - 98-91002&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. College? - UP Cebu College - Mass Communication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Course? - BA Mass Communications&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Nag-shift ka ba o na-kickout? - Nope Di ako nag shift kasi di kaya ng grades ko nyahaha and muntik nakong makick out saya kasi eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Saan ka kumuha ng UPCAT? - Sa MATH building! 6:30 pa ng umaga yun jusme how ironic eh hate na hate ko pa naman ang Math na subject pero awa ni papa Jesus pumasa woohoo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Favorite GE subject? - P.E. ata hahaha Judo kasi eh flat 1 pero sige uhmm history 1 kasi paikot ikot kami sa Cebu asteeg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Favorite PE? - JUDO!!! Swabeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Saan ka nag-aabang ng hot babe sa UP? - Uhmm.. sa Management building madami mababango pa hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Favorite prof(s) - Sir Mike, Ms. Wensy, Sir Manticajon, Sir Espiritu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Pinaka-ayaw na GE subject. - Comm 1 at Pol Sci 11 = biktima ako ng discrimination dun mehn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. Kumuha ka ba ng Saturday classes? - Meron mga elective classes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Nakapag-field trip ka ba? - Oo naman kung saan saan sa Cebu kahit muntik na kaming ma stuck sa gitna ng gubat at kabundukan ng Cebu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Naging CS ka na ba or US sa UP? - Never pa mehn... pero dream ko yun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Ano ang Org/Frat/Soro mo? - U.P. TAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. Dorm, Boarding house, o Bahay? - Dorm bebe hehehe U.P. Dorm Rulezzz!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. Kung walang UPCAT test at malaya kang nakapili ng kurso mo sa UP, ano yun? - Fine Arts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. Sino ang pinaka-una mong nakilala sa UP? - Si jeng at Marlon sa may kainan yun at sa dorm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. First play na napanood mo sa UP? - Play namin sa klase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. Saan ka madalas mag-lunch? - sa dorm lang o kaya brown gate pero kadalasan sa may Pungko2x yum yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. Masaya ba sa UP? - Is that a trick question? Baliw na lang siguro yung hindi mag eenjoy dun hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21 . Nakasama ka na ba sa rally? - yes yes yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. Ilang beses ka bumoto sa Student Council - mga 2 times lang ata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. Pinangarap mo rin bang mag-laude nung freshman ka? - Oo libre lang kasi ang mangarap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;24. Kung di ka UP, anong school ka? - UST or Miriam or Ateneo pero ubod kasi ng mahal eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;25. Nagkagirlfriend ka ba sa UP? - Yes Yes Yow!&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMQEiHghNVMguNmnmEUhj_i_LhsR1qXIerI_ihiDjtX33mOuXkG1c2-DMRib_Oj0cAwQK68BD0XPcSX5TUo3Ozmrer_FZDPRU_tdIQb8nnrAf1-XaK-Iy4bhifZ8C2TCUyUvmAPQDtYpEX/s72-c/UP+Cebu.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Usap ex</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2008/01/usap-ex.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Wed, 9 Jan 2008 00:55:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-4580538066173880333</guid><description>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibUCKU4wUqAojcBXN3HuYidn0BfVWL7AtDRMztdFB5ODpTs6QAN0CAhgUOokYdJzswPBVzJsF6W0YpXfs4zduiLBVLvHCe2wnNSoTZDZu155aV17IcWMWfZSNFyaexIZLXouh_oZa4qJvO/s1600-h/heartbreak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibUCKU4wUqAojcBXN3HuYidn0BfVWL7AtDRMztdFB5ODpTs6QAN0CAhgUOokYdJzswPBVzJsF6W0YpXfs4zduiLBVLvHCe2wnNSoTZDZu155aV17IcWMWfZSNFyaexIZLXouh_oZa4qJvO/s400/heartbreak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153404173441172786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Kita ko ex ko pare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Ows talaga? San?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1: Sa friendster tol... potek ang taba na nya! Ano kayang pinakain sa kanya nung syota nya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Alangan may iba pa bang ipapakain dun kundi nota nyahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:GAGO! Manyak ka talaga!Given na yun hehehe pero ewan ko mehn parang wala na ata sila eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Ha? bakit mo naman nasabi yun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Kasi tol wala na yung status nung dalawa sa profiles nila siya dati proud na proud na ilagay na in a relationship siya tapos biglang naging single tapos biglang nawala ano yun trend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Sus wag mo nang pag-isipan yun tutal ayus na yun if you know what I mean hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:hahaha gago! what I mean is wala lang parang nakakaawa lang siya like after another three years makikipaghiwalay nanaman siya and malulungkot nanaman siya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Eh wala eh iniwan ka nya pinagpalit ka nya sa isang  forever in the school youth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Oo nga eh tanga noh? hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:hahaha kapal mo tsong! hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Ikaw musta na kayo ng ex mo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Ok lang naman kami pero mas gusto kong hindi siya kausapin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Ha? bakit naman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Eh kasi parang ang tagal mag move on pag kausap namin ang isat-isa eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Bakit ilang taon na ba kayong hiwalay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:limang taon na pare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Ano 5 years pero di ka pa nakaka get over?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:eh kasi ano... ewan ko ba hirap i-explain eh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Hep-hep wag mo nang i-explain mukhang alam ko na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:Ngek sige nga pano mo nalaman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:Sabihin na lang natin na may mga taong di mo talaga nakakalimutan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:WAHAHAHAHA Potsa ang senti mo ha?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b1:hahaha suuuusss palusot siya naman tong senti hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;b2:hahaha onga!!!! &lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibUCKU4wUqAojcBXN3HuYidn0BfVWL7AtDRMztdFB5ODpTs6QAN0CAhgUOokYdJzswPBVzJsF6W0YpXfs4zduiLBVLvHCe2wnNSoTZDZu155aV17IcWMWfZSNFyaexIZLXouh_oZa4qJvO/s72-c/heartbreak.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Paputok anyone?</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2008/01/paputok-anyone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Tue, 1 Jan 2008 23:03:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-8029145424143628011</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO3K0Umn8wjQanxEkfLCyd-IqcHPX3ksPPh3BR_QqPyv05eOKPAHftV8Kdk9LGluFipSJk2mEnG29AUm-XBDXFe-DvpuKKJIYrxso9vgcPWnN55Rp92LVCibF9zRp4AleivZSsMP5B8QTb/s1600-h/111923_Happy+New+Year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO3K0Umn8wjQanxEkfLCyd-IqcHPX3ksPPh3BR_QqPyv05eOKPAHftV8Kdk9LGluFipSJk2mEnG29AUm-XBDXFe-DvpuKKJIYrxso9vgcPWnN55Rp92LVCibF9zRp4AleivZSsMP5B8QTb/s400/111923_Happy+New+Year.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150772883202114850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so pano ako nag xmas and nag new year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far so good naman masaya naman siya as always and madami rin akong nakuhang regalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way salamat po sa lahat ng nagregalo sakin mabuhay po kayo naway ma blessan kayo ni papa jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakaiba na rin talaga ang paputok ngayon sobrang lalakas na di tulad ng dati na puros watusi lang ang pinapaputok ng mga bata may piccolo na ngayon na ubod ng takaw sa disgrasya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haay nako san ka ba naroon piccolo nung kailangan kita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe yep adik ako magpaputok dati pero di naman ako nagpapaputok ng labintador ginagawa lang namin dati ng lolo ko nagsusunog kami sa isang malaking drum at tinatapon namin sa loob yung mga paputok at yun tuwang tuwa na kami pag may sumasabog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;safe siya at alam mong pataas ang putok at hindi patagilid ang sabog. At minsan pag may nahuhuli kaming daga (kasi napapalibutan ng mga skwater ang bahay namin kaya madaming malalaking daga) dun namin tinatapon... uhmm amoy lutong daga siya uhmmm weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakatawa rin pagkatapos ng putukan nung bata ako at manonood ako ng magandang gabi bayan ng mga naputukan tapos pagtatawanan ko yung mga rason nila bakit sila naputukan. (talk about a sick childhood hehe) eh kasi naman talagang nakakatawa yung mga dahilan nila eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tinanggal ko po lahat ng laman nung paputok po... tapos nung napakarami na po nila sinindihan ko ng posporo po... ayun nasunog po pati mukha ko..." (oo nga naman wala na kasi siyang mitsa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lasing po kasi ako nun ser GRRAAAAAHHHHHH!!! (binibuhusan ng mertayolet yung kamay nya habang iniinterbyu siya sa TV tapos maiiyak 35 years old na siya na lalaki)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hinagisan po ako nung kapitbahay namin ayun sumabog po sa mukha ko huhuhu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May iba naman nakakawa talaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nakaupo lang po ako sa hagdanan ng bahay namin sabay pagtingin ko po sa dibdib ko may nakabaon na pong lata ng gatas... kasi nilagay po yung paputok sa loob"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung iba naman sobrang kadiri pero nakakatawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nilagay po yung paputok sa ibabaw ng tae ng kalabaw ayun po nagkalat po yung tae sumabog po!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa totoo lang di ko talaga ma gets bakit nagpapaputok ang mga pinoy ng unsafe at kala mo sinong matapang na minsan hinahawakan pa yung paputok sa dulo ng daliri kala mo diyos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naalala ko tuloy may schoolmate ako nung college na buong taon ko sa college eh may balot ang kamay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi daw kulang na ang daliri nya naputukan daw kaya ayun nahihiya kasi nga naman tinatanong siya lagi about it at siguro naasar na siyang sumagot tungkol dun kaya ayun binabalot na lang niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya laging tatandaan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang syota napapalitan!&lt;br /&gt;Ang alagang aso napapalitan!&lt;br /&gt;kahit damit napapalitan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero hindi ang parte ng katawan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emen? EMEEENNN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year pipol hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year blog ko mwah mwah mwah awabyu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO3K0Umn8wjQanxEkfLCyd-IqcHPX3ksPPh3BR_QqPyv05eOKPAHftV8Kdk9LGluFipSJk2mEnG29AUm-XBDXFe-DvpuKKJIYrxso9vgcPWnN55Rp92LVCibF9zRp4AleivZSsMP5B8QTb/s72-c/111923_Happy+New+Year.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Farming and The 2007 SEA Games</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/12/farming-and-2007-sea-games.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2007 00:34:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-1240894634279643480</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-8VAtJ8f3tiMM4eBbOSR2oltM6VWMw-ZY11Wm-J7Yph7mOLgU5iPAmHXn6Mf-w_Wb0e-He-Ov7ZbnRGE7xfEF4FUDGpYi93ew0KCfsg0wLcg_7ih48m1IM8orxSX1dqn9pq8L5PILJ2M9/s1600-h/2007020903431101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-8VAtJ8f3tiMM4eBbOSR2oltM6VWMw-ZY11Wm-J7Yph7mOLgU5iPAmHXn6Mf-w_Wb0e-He-Ov7ZbnRGE7xfEF4FUDGpYi93ew0KCfsg0wLcg_7ih48m1IM8orxSX1dqn9pq8L5PILJ2M9/s400/2007020903431101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145600058950550802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when the Sumilao farmers mrached to malakanyang the first time they were greeted with truncheons and cops aiming at their heads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second time they marched again they were greeted with flowers and water and the president quickly handing out a 45 minute meeting but of course with a photo shoot of her hugging a farmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call it stupid or controversial but nothing is more ridiculous than an ever spinning nonsense being flaunted in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made malakanyang change its stand on the sumilao farmers can only be summed up in two-words. "Media-Mileage".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it failed to address its incapacity to render justice to media men arrested by the police and the military in the makati stand-off, it irked the press as well as major broadcasting networks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly don't think that this act of one of the highest offices in the country is sincere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.  I don't buy the idea that in a weeks time or in a days hours one whose face is pompous enough to jail innocent mediamen who's only doing their job would be kind enough to do justice to a group of farmers who has been asking for their help for almost a decade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a "farts face value" thats what I call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes give back their lands for all its worth, despite the politicking involved in all these, they deserve that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't give me any nice idea that this government is really doing it for the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.  It's just utter nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is one thing that our education has taught us, it is our propensity to just gulp down any imaginable injustice done to us no matter how downright disrespectful it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't just teach us how to be corrupt or be blinded by the people in power, it also teaches us how to be modestly hospitable to those who are trampling over us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ask why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's because we need the grade.  We need the diploma and we need the honor of being able to graduate from a University.  Only to be trampled time and again in our workplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church dims also as such that it enhances servitude as a means of surviving and only does it become pro-active when its interests are being severely broken down to bits and pieces but as long as it has its wide base of followers it will even help retain the status-quo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the university's crimes are to be considered, it is because they have the power to give a diploma and a bright future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if the Churchs' crimes are to be considered, it is because they have the power over sending you to heaven or hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now if a Job/employers crimes are to be considered it is because they have the money and an employee doesn't have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps Marx is right when he theorize that society is borne out of the struggles of the different classes but I'd have to rephrase it by saying that society is borne out of the needs of the different classes.  Achieving it may have different forms but the old virtue of the strong shall live and the weak shall die still runs true even in the corporate setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. But why am I writing this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. its' just something I thought of writing while I was making the trip from north fairview to philcoa hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a band in college and the name was Eco's Pendulum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we named it after a famous book by the semiotics philosopher Umberto Eco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The books' title is Foucalts' Pendulum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love the book and yes because we're all dorky enough to name it over ourselves we decided to carry it in our bands name list in concerts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our original name was really Supersymboliceconomy. Based from the book of Alvin Toffler who wrote Future Shock and yet again it is dorky enough to overshadow our artistic endeavours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I play vocals, Jiji played the bass, jecar played the second vocals, Atan played the guitar, and Oliver played the drums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can objectively say that we're good though.  And I think we had a great future ahead of us if not for my love of judo that I wasn't ablte to conitune the band stint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In someway you get tired of missed practices and late people cueing up in a studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes those were good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jecar continued with the band having Atan as their guitarist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver became a bible weilding guy and decided to play in a church group instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiji became an addict and was alienated for a year but came back after that and finished his studies and worked in manila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me I still sing but I'm too busy to do so with a band.  So i record my songs in a computer and upload them in my multiply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm times have changed I'm getting more mellow right now as in, I was singin hardcore rock music back in those days, but now I'm playin damien rice songs wheeew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time flies hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats' this all about cheating in the SEA games in thailand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say that its' just not right that our athletes walkout kasi nga dinadaya sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then tama din naman kasi na kung alam mo nang niluluto yung laro at yung decision ng judges favoring yung mga athletes ng thailand eh mas mabuti nang wag na lang talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one anranasan mo na bang madaya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsong hindi ganun kadali maka-get over dun in fact mapapanaginipan mo siya paulit ulit hanggang sa maging bad trip ka na at mawalan ng gana sa sport na sinalihan mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its' just like saying why bother running for office when you know you will be cheated anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart goes out for them athletes you see we don't give them much credit than we're supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They spend their lives training everyday missing almost half of their lives and doing everything for the name of the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe me having a painful body after a days' training isn't worth the broken spirit they would get after being cheated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its' just like being cheated out of your college entrance exams where another undeserving person gets to enter your college because of connections and you get wait listed while your dirt poor and the other could afford high end universities.  Turned out the persons' just there for the name and the diploma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my word for it it sucks when you get cheated on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All hail our athletes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bodys' aching like hell today... and my right shoulder isn't getting any better either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just hurts like hell... I guess I really have to go to the doctor for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it means another wave of gastusin and sakit sa ulong mga gamot... haay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also gets worse when I'm working out it just clicks and clicks and clicks all the way home waahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan nga ang lakas na nya sobra mag click nagugulat na yung katabi ko sa jeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta ganun sakit huhuhu anyone knows a good doctor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-8VAtJ8f3tiMM4eBbOSR2oltM6VWMw-ZY11Wm-J7Yph7mOLgU5iPAmHXn6Mf-w_Wb0e-He-Ov7ZbnRGE7xfEF4FUDGpYi93ew0KCfsg0wLcg_7ih48m1IM8orxSX1dqn9pq8L5PILJ2M9/s72-c/2007020903431101.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>Irritated!</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/12/irritated.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2007 18:12:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-3041038809476130993</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGJkspN-46DHPsCjiA4x03Ef-RL3fKYkuVA0afhoTwoDNx5U2e9ZzgCrPVBF3p2OSNZMK_R7X-T1No5FXZlnLEhU_Pj6s6C6nkNX5XyGN9eKmKSI09tvwG_bmaLSpzG85u9NKgAR7k3qZd/s1600-h/MadDog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGJkspN-46DHPsCjiA4x03Ef-RL3fKYkuVA0afhoTwoDNx5U2e9ZzgCrPVBF3p2OSNZMK_R7X-T1No5FXZlnLEhU_Pj6s6C6nkNX5XyGN9eKmKSI09tvwG_bmaLSpzG85u9NKgAR7k3qZd/s400/MadDog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145130288312616194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know what's disconcerting? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is when somebody tells you to clean your room and her room is not even clean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is when somebody tells you to throw away your things but not hers because she thinks they're too messy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is when she says go buy a new shoe rack when more than half of her shoes are on the available rack but her shoes are rotting because she doesn't even use them.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is also disconcerting when she notices your habits like eating a lot or when she notices your belly saying that its too big and yet you go to the gym.  But she lets you eat everything that are leftovers in the fridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Other than the fact that she even has a say on how you fix your clothes in your cabinet and while your away she goes over your things afterwards telling you at dinner why you like watching porn a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She can't do this to her son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She can't do this to her daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But she can do it to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All because I'm just somebody renting a room in her place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And look I pay dearly and I pay well. In fact I pay on time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't think it merits more than picking on me nor the idea of looking down at me and as I feel it I don't even deserve to be told "You have to fix your room because that is the rule of the house!" When you never tell that to your son and daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes I'm tired and I'm really damn pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How do you think I felt that insincerity? That painstruck discrimination?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was when you'd rather let me stay in a room downstairs where I had to cramp myself and my stuff while there is another room upstairs bigger and better and free for the taking that you wouldn't want me to use because you'd rather have a "korean" rent it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And only when termites stormed my room and almost ate my bed from beneath and when my clothes were almost eaten that you even blamed me for the termites tellin me that I never checked my things that I had too much stuff that I wasn't clean enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I swallowed everything you see I swallowed all of it.  Because in my heart I owe you everything that I am now. That when I was young you took me in and helped me to where I am now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Or at times when I can't ask you to let somebody special sleep at my room while I sleep at the sofa on the living room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Your son could let anyone sleep in his room as well as your daughter but not me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;See I'm thankful really.  I love you guys but it's been a year of futility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I even have to buy a lock and key and a small hardware box to keep my things just so you'd never look at some important things as if you own everything I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Look I never went in your rooms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I never scrutinize them nor tell you to throw your things away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everything you do to your things I left them all to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But it's just irritating so irritating specially in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So now I have another goal and I'm placing this in my itinerary for the next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'd have to say goodbye to the free food and the free television.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'd have to say goodbye to the free laundry and the use of computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'd have to say goodbye to you. And everyone,. I guess times had been happier but this is the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you and I love you guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(My apologies... I'm really pissed... sorry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGJkspN-46DHPsCjiA4x03Ef-RL3fKYkuVA0afhoTwoDNx5U2e9ZzgCrPVBF3p2OSNZMK_R7X-T1No5FXZlnLEhU_Pj6s6C6nkNX5XyGN9eKmKSI09tvwG_bmaLSpzG85u9NKgAR7k3qZd/s72-c/MadDog.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><title>Tattoo and x-mas</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/12/tattoo-and-x-mas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2007 01:09:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-4559903099187411059</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL_cKjt6l-3CMwDLOsoLEhSIwM9KuN5cGM9kDooZa6_NfbBzaHZQyE7SOCcGexu8HxxLZFF25_ZdyC-iqeNkwAtQzTjgk_7xC5km4c0OLS2FZi0SvvdVlD38bj4rfQeFH40opgyFR3zBYy/s1600-h/23459100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL_cKjt6l-3CMwDLOsoLEhSIwM9KuN5cGM9kDooZa6_NfbBzaHZQyE7SOCcGexu8HxxLZFF25_ZdyC-iqeNkwAtQzTjgk_7xC5km4c0OLS2FZi0SvvdVlD38bj4rfQeFH40opgyFR3zBYy/s400/23459100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144866835018679538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nagpa tattoo yung kakilala ng kaibigan ko, pangalan daw ng nanay nya tapos habang tinatattooan sya eh umiinom siya ng gin para di masyado masakit sa end nya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ang mali nya eh pinainom nya yung nag-tatattoo sa kanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ayun pagkatapos ng tattoo nya eh wrong spelling ang pangalan na nakalagay sa likod niya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kaya kung tatanungin mo siya sino yung pangalan ng babaeng nakatatto sa likod nya sasabihin niya sayo prendship nya. Ayus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yung isa namang kaibigan ko pina-tattoo nya yung pangalan ng asawa nya sa tyan nya may pakpak pa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sabi ko bakit ganun? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sabi niya para daw pag naglalakad siya parang lumilipad ang pangalan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yung isang barkada ko naman nung high school nagpatattoo ng shark sa hita nya pero pag nakaflex ito nagmumukhang dolphin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Uy Mike may tattoo ka pala? Asteeg dolphin!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Uhmm, pare hindi dolphin to, shark to..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"eh bakit mukhang dolphin?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Hindi talaga pare shark yan!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Pustahan tayo mukhang dolphin yan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Sige ba!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(naghatak ng isa pang klasmeyt at pinakita ni mike yung tattoo nya"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"WHOW DOLPHIN!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"POTANG-INA SHARK NGA TO EH! SHARK?! GETS?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Eh ba't mukhang dolphin?" (sabi nung klasmeyt ko)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Ah basta shark to alis na nga ako!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ayun umuwing masakit ang dib-dib ng klasmeyt ko.  Naman kasing dolphin yan eh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;may kilala naman ako nagpa-tattoo ng tweety bird ng looney tunes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;27 na siya yun parin tattoo nya asteeg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yung isa naman nagpatattoo ng pangalan ng gf nya... ang problema naghiwalay sila kaya ayun may nakapatong nang pusong may nakasaksak na knife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Actually gusto kong magpa-tattoo kaya lang di ko pa alam kung anong magiging design ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Plano ko sana magpa-tattoo ng paa ng anak kong bagong panganak sa likod ko, problema wala pakong anak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gusto ko din pa-tattoo ng symbol pero baka pagpunta ko sa ibang bansa may katulad na yung tattoo ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kaya ngayon ewan ko kung magpapa-tattoo pako o hindi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hmm... maisip nga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sa kabilang dako wag na wag kayong kakain sa KOWLOON HOUSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kadire sila sobra umorder ako ng paa ng manok at spare ribs sa halagang 65 pesos each! yung spare ribs puros taba, tapos yung chicken feet nila ice pa yung gitna!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pinainit ko yung food tapos nung pinainit na nila hirit pa ng hirit yung waiter nila ok na sir? ok na? sabay ngiti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;di ko na kinain kahit mainit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ewan ko kung kailan nila niluto yun pero ang nakakaasar eh matagal nang nakatambay sa freezer nila yun tapos pinapakain nila sa mga customers nila grrr!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ewan ko ba nawalan ako ng gana sobra after nun grrr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;basta NEVER EVER EAT AT KOWLOON HOUSE! MGA PAKSHET SILA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Was able to purchase a cheap DVD burner last sat! laking tulong talaga nya lalo na punong puno na ang hard disk ko... haay thank you lord bait mo talaga imagine sa halagang 1,500 pesos kaya ko nang matabi lahat ng files ko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;makakanood pako ng dvd sa comp ko hehehe sounds cool right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pagpasensyahan nyo na ang bata at talagang nuon ko pa gustong magkaron ng dvd burner hehehe apir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;X-mas wishlist ko:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. PSP - 7k-13k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Judo Gi - 2k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Digicam - 10 - 15k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. PC DDR ram 1 Gig - 4k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Adidas Samba - 3k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Mga bagong brief - 2k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Trip to Sagada - 7k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Cheesy Pops - 500+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Rash Guard - 800+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Fight Shorts - 800+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ok yan na muna ewan ko kelan ko mabibili ang mga to pero bahala na di naman siguro masama ang mangarap (tutal dati pangarap kong mapangasawa si phoebe cates)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hanggang pangarap na lang talaga yun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;heniweys merry x-mas everybody mwah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL_cKjt6l-3CMwDLOsoLEhSIwM9KuN5cGM9kDooZa6_NfbBzaHZQyE7SOCcGexu8HxxLZFF25_ZdyC-iqeNkwAtQzTjgk_7xC5km4c0OLS2FZi0SvvdVlD38bj4rfQeFH40opgyFR3zBYy/s72-c/23459100.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>On being alone</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/12/on-being-alone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2007 00:00:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-3811796029452703389</guid><description>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK60T26N22qOfkdVCM04DmYH9eK6SU7V1D-9M3cHWPAVYjBNcmDENp_TU2VnK4kO6iANVmgPwmmMi3TpXqc9xcXLOjPPkq_Hy4ZHVBzssm_A9_AhuKIf5Emm9XxZ8DFTyq7e02AgZCribx/s1600-h/40293572.Alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK60T26N22qOfkdVCM04DmYH9eK6SU7V1D-9M3cHWPAVYjBNcmDENp_TU2VnK4kO6iANVmgPwmmMi3TpXqc9xcXLOjPPkq_Hy4ZHVBzssm_A9_AhuKIf5Emm9XxZ8DFTyq7e02AgZCribx/s400/40293572.Alone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142993296910471858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Bro I had a fiance once and we've been together for five years imagine that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We we're supposed to get married and we we're already in the photoshoot for our wedding when she shouted at me because she got jealous of my bestfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's when I ended it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All that five years ended in that couple of minutes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Upon hearing that I don't know what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is it that easy to let go of a year? a month? a day? for some reason as simple as shouting in a photoshoot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perhaps it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the more I think about it the more irrelevant relationships become.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"When I decided to marry her, I knew that I have to take her for what she is either way someone has to give."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yah I think you're right. Maybe. Perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its a fact that I enjoy my past relationships in fact they've become a permanent fixture in my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I'm reliving it in my dreams as if its true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"I think it just piled up and the more it piled up over the years it broke off that bond between us.  Its five years and we've been together ever since but now I hate him as hell."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I ask myself will I also feel that? What If i don't get into any relationships for awhile.  Lets' just say I've decided to keep it low for a year and perhaps expand it to another year and perhaps I wouldn't get into any relationships anymore. What would happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"I've been a fool for a year bro.  I kept loving her even when she doesn't love me back... But seriously I still love her I really do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It doesn't make sense really.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I like his conviction.  Nonetheless I wouldn't dare go back to that place of utter desperation.  Of trying to prove oneself for something that in one way or another fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You look around and see different faces.  You wonder what they're thinking.  if they have the same story as yours or if it's more happier? no. lonelier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Suppose you have their eyes and ears and you live their lives for a day would you want this life your living?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would you settle for something you've never trodden on to the ones' your familiar of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"He has a wife. But we love each other. he loved me as if its forever, as if his wife doesn't exists.  In fact he married her because he felt obliged to. But now I'm married. I'm happy. I pray that he's happy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tell me a story as sad as this and I'd write a thousand poems for their children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If there's one thing I learned about loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is that it goes away just as fast as it comes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If it stays, then count the days and the weeks and the hours and enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Either way time and loving are altogether indifferent with each one. And oftentimes they become the reason for each others demise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And no amount of beer nor whiskey could wake one up from its stupor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-_-&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK60T26N22qOfkdVCM04DmYH9eK6SU7V1D-9M3cHWPAVYjBNcmDENp_TU2VnK4kO6iANVmgPwmmMi3TpXqc9xcXLOjPPkq_Hy4ZHVBzssm_A9_AhuKIf5Emm9XxZ8DFTyq7e02AgZCribx/s72-c/40293572.Alone.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>All I want is you</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-i-want-is-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 23:31:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-1846858555760160270</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIsHZSXUXOVPCAYTiywx2Gx16gwFurXNXgN3H47MsgXpMgNreEXglLXUW9boYqnhXEjJnBl4Ur337dhnefHGWkQJCQbtL9_j9vdLCbP4QXbKtoifjOPO0ALgMIgvR4KAW-7bbcyo6Kjh07/s1600-h/comfort_zone_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIsHZSXUXOVPCAYTiywx2Gx16gwFurXNXgN3H47MsgXpMgNreEXglLXUW9boYqnhXEjJnBl4Ur337dhnefHGWkQJCQbtL9_j9vdLCbP4QXbKtoifjOPO0ALgMIgvR4KAW-7bbcyo6Kjh07/s400/comfort_zone_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142986317588615842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You say you want&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds on a ring of gold&lt;br /&gt;You say you want&lt;br /&gt;Your story to remain untold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all the promises we make&lt;br /&gt;From the cradle to the grave&lt;br /&gt;When all I want is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say youll give me&lt;br /&gt;A highway with no one on it&lt;br /&gt;Treasure just to look upon it&lt;br /&gt;All the riches in the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say youll give me&lt;br /&gt;Eyes in a moon of blindness&lt;br /&gt;A river in a time of dryness&lt;br /&gt;A harbour in the tempest&lt;br /&gt;But all the promises we make&lt;br /&gt;From the cradle to the grave&lt;br /&gt;When all I want is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you want&lt;br /&gt;Your love to work out right&lt;br /&gt;To last with me through the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you want&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds on a ring of gold&lt;br /&gt;Your story to remain untold&lt;br /&gt;Your love not to grow cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the promises we break&lt;br /&gt;From the cradle to the grave&lt;br /&gt;When all I want is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You...all I want is...&lt;br /&gt;You...all I want is...&lt;br /&gt;You...all I want is...&lt;br /&gt;You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-U2-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIsHZSXUXOVPCAYTiywx2Gx16gwFurXNXgN3H47MsgXpMgNreEXglLXUW9boYqnhXEjJnBl4Ur337dhnefHGWkQJCQbtL9_j9vdLCbP4QXbKtoifjOPO0ALgMIgvR4KAW-7bbcyo6Kjh07/s72-c/comfort_zone_2.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Lips Of An Angel</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/12/lips-of-angel.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2007 23:36:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-4205881861006580873</guid><description>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyKMwGFrPTcaRvt07yge3OEFScAf8YQgRtBZI6IdXk4fzGmRKSKHDSMojaG1hLpjx5yJOyUrLJ9Sw8jR1cDSnwmS6C3JqiEqI6MejVyOYWHCW-90PZ0zZUjzQkhEp4dN8qeWBC-bmeH7eh/s1600-h/angel-cloud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyKMwGFrPTcaRvt07yge3OEFScAf8YQgRtBZI6IdXk4fzGmRKSKHDSMojaG1hLpjx5yJOyUrLJ9Sw8jR1cDSnwmS6C3JqiEqI6MejVyOYWHCW-90PZ0zZUjzQkhEp4dN8qeWBC-bmeH7eh/s400/angel-cloud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142616331925869202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Honey why you calling me so late?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's kinda hard to talk right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, my girl's in the next room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I wish she was you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess we never really moved on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's really good to hear your voice say my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It sounds so sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I never wanna say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's funny that you're calling me tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And, yes, I've dreamt of you too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And does he know you're talking to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Will it start a fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No I don't think she has a clue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well my girl's in the next room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I wish she was you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess we never really moved on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's really good to hear your voice say my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It sounds so sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I never wanna say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's really good to hear your voice say my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It sounds so sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I never wanna say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I never wanna say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Honey why you calling me so late?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Hinder-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes being wrong really means being right. &lt;br /&gt;And being right means having to admit you're wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyKMwGFrPTcaRvt07yge3OEFScAf8YQgRtBZI6IdXk4fzGmRKSKHDSMojaG1hLpjx5yJOyUrLJ9Sw8jR1cDSnwmS6C3JqiEqI6MejVyOYWHCW-90PZ0zZUjzQkhEp4dN8qeWBC-bmeH7eh/s72-c/angel-cloud.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Dubai... its time for me to go...</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/12/dubai-its-time-for-me-to-go.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Tue, 4 Dec 2007 21:07:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-7745981509596891987</guid><description>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNVaDGCtUkhT4UmFJXeCzH40KtNc4flTUJATefLV_tFcyBsCGwWmXof5bMYugrtEgqtDUieSTZmk8329Bk7Vq7U6o1cArl6zRAWK4M55_bGM3ZkKiHQndl3714P9yq2Vgisic2L8qvFZrt/s1600-h/400px-Dubai_Wild_Wadi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNVaDGCtUkhT4UmFJXeCzH40KtNc4flTUJATefLV_tFcyBsCGwWmXof5bMYugrtEgqtDUieSTZmk8329Bk7Vq7U6o1cArl6zRAWK4M55_bGM3ZkKiHQndl3714P9yq2Vgisic2L8qvFZrt/s400/400px-Dubai_Wild_Wadi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140351608555590274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Di ko mapigil and yes I'm going to rant and rave today so pasensya na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just recently may narinig ako sa radio, sangkatutak na mga kongresista daw ang kasama ni GMA papuntang spain and to do what? wala?! all expense paid daw sila jusme ano kaya yun? Tapos yung tax ng taong bayan ang kanilang pinapanggastos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lord may karma ba talaga? haay kaya palagay ko hindi totoo ang karma eh imagine ang daming gago sa pinas and yet buhay pa rin sila at yumayaman haay habang ang mga simpleng empleyado walang magawa kundi kumayod ng kumayod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kagabi nag-usap kami ng barkada ko. itong barkada ko 4 years nang nagtatrabaho sa kumpanya nya he started na yung sweldo niya mga 10k lang he worked up the ladder and proved to the company na talagang kaya nya ngayon he's earning thrice as much as he was earning 4 years ago.  pero ito ang catch that was 4 years ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yung kasama niya sa opisina na nasa dubai na earns around 250k flat.  Unang sweldo nya nakabili na siya ng sony psp at laptop. usme ilang taon na akong nagtatrabaho ni isang gameboy wala pa akong nabili sa unang sweldo ko.  The next thing she knows she's enrolling in french classes and swimming lessons other than pina-pag-aral pa nya yung kapatid nya sa pinas. Wala na daw siyang magawa sa pera nya dun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The next thing na sinabi ng barkada ko nilalakad na daw nila nung ibang officemates nila yung passport nila in fact nag pa-picture na daw sila for passport and nagpa-authenticate na ng mga birth certificates nila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nasabi ko na lang:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Ok yan bro tama yan labas ka ng bansa... talagang wala naman kasing asenso dito sa pilipinas eh..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;at bakit walang asenso sa pilipinas kamo? haay nako dahil sa mga leader natin at sa mga taong mas gustong manatiling ganun ang lider nila kaya ganun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In fact yung favorite prof. ko na ubod ng galing pinagsisisihan na nya kung bakit di siya lumabas ng bansa nuong may pagkakataon pa siya.  kasi daw nung panahon ni Cory he was hoping na magiging ok ang bansa turned out wala din kaya mga anak nya ngayon isa isa nang nagpapaalam and he's giving them all his blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pero sabi niya sakin heto: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Floyd hindi kita pipigilan kung gusto mong umalis ng bansa pero if aalis ka malulungkot talaga ako dahil mauubusan ng magagaling na tao at makabayang tulad mo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wala akong nasabi sa mga sinabi niya. in fact mas napaisip ako lalo.  Dati kasi nagsulat ako about the movie city of god its a very good film and inihambing ko to sa pilipinas na walang ibang way para gumanda ang buhay kundi lumabas ng bansa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dun kasi sa movie lahat ng iimik, magrereklamo, magagaling pinapatay bago pa sila tuluyang maging influential, or else the other thing to do is join another group of hoodlums and kill each other off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It convinced me thoroughly to get out of the country especially when somebody wants to have a good future for their children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So it got me thinking, san kaya magandang mag-migrate? hmm... ayoko sa US daming baliw, ayoko din sa europe baka ako mabaliw hehehe siguro somewhere in asia hmm bahala na lets see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I sent a number of text messages regarding the makati standoff and I had number of reactions that really irked me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;reaction #1: I don't care (mga dalawang taga UP yan ha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;reaction #2: Trillanes is a destabilizer, mayabang and stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;reaction #3: And who do you think would replace GMA? Them destabilizers? They are all the same! all politicians are the same! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;reaction #4: They said that they are representing the people then why are they targeting posh hotels?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the first reaction I said "Ok then i'll let you off my list"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;on the second reaction I said "Destabilizer? He wouldn't have done it if GMA didn't cheat don't you think? Mayabang? In what way?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;on the third reaction I said "if you know the constitution you'd know the answer, if it's Noli you don't like then you're thinking of removing her extra-constitutionaly then I think you should think of a good replacement, but if you think that all of them are the same then I think they are all the same because you keep them that way in short you don't do your part in changing the political landscape and one way of doing that is by keeping mum."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the fourth reaction I literaly laughed out loud, you see I really don't see the point of this reaction.  It sounds like if you are poor then you don't deserve to go to five star hotels or even manifest your displeasure in a "posh" place no matter how justified your protestations are.  Its just sinfully funny and discriminating the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Their reactions differ but I'm not sure If I did swayed them to the course I'm heading to which is "We let other people do the things we should've rightfully done in the first place and that is weed out all of the corrupt politicians we voted into office.  You see when you vote it doesn't end there, you should be watchful of how the politician works so you'll know if the taxes you are paying him to do his job are really worth it.  Or else that person should be put out of power.  It is not a question of opinion as I see it rather it is a question of morals.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For goodness sake the president has time and again cheated on the people and made an amazing number of offences and all you have to tell me is who's going to replace her? you mean to tell me you'd let a criminal off just because you think there's no other person suited for the presidency but the president who cheated her way to office?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;the bishops and nuns are right, if this is happening then  we have completely lost our morals.  And I don't know how we can come up with it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just don't understand why people can't see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;maybe it takes more than morals to really awaken this country haay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;0_0&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNVaDGCtUkhT4UmFJXeCzH40KtNc4flTUJATefLV_tFcyBsCGwWmXof5bMYugrtEgqtDUieSTZmk8329Bk7Vq7U6o1cArl6zRAWK4M55_bGM3ZkKiHQndl3714P9yq2Vgisic2L8qvFZrt/s72-c/400px-Dubai_Wild_Wadi.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>For My Lover, Returning To His Wife</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/12/for-my-lover-returning-to-his-wife.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Tue, 4 Dec 2007 17:16:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-2838457871913635287</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggkv_GKr5aVBcoACxNt1MkMUPE3lZViZkNrB7L8JzcFqKXwufCWASfULofN1vTvAdtdZbfr44t5OE64DUV7t3fHyOGXNBM-jiuxGO75D8ApR3SHLZJrG-JHmFsgcvzKS0pAwkkFQ6f5kku/s1600-h/annesexton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggkv_GKr5aVBcoACxNt1MkMUPE3lZViZkNrB7L8JzcFqKXwufCWASfULofN1vTvAdtdZbfr44t5OE64DUV7t3fHyOGXNBM-jiuxGO75D8ApR3SHLZJrG-JHmFsgcvzKS0pAwkkFQ6f5kku/s400/annesexton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140292750323765874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anne Sexton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On surfing around the net again I came across the blog of my favorite blogger and read this heartbreaking entry and yes it is heartbreaking as heartshakingly honest as it is. thanks &lt;a href="http://francescabahug.blogspot.com"&gt;Frances&lt;/a&gt; ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    In 1966, Sexton wrote this poem while she was hospitalized for injuries suffered from a terrible fall down the stairway of her house, on the night of her birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    The poem is about the end of her love affair with her psychiatrist, Dr. Zweizung, who had devastated Sexton by ending the relationship when his wife discovered the love letters that Sexton and Zweizung had exchanged and had become enraged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    In contrast to Sexton's other relationships, the pain inflicted by the end of this particular affair was intense and long lasting. As someone once commented, some wounds never heal, so we might as well just learn to live with the scars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For My Lover, Returning To His Wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;by Anne Sexton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She is all there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She was melted carefully down for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and cast up from your childhood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cast up from your one hundred favorite aggies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She has always been there, my darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She is, in fact, exquisite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fireworks in the dull middle of February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and as real as a cast-iron pot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let's face it, I have been momentary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;vA luxury. A bright red sloop in the harbor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My hair rising like smoke from the car window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Littleneck clams out of season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She is more than that. She is your have to have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;has grown you your practical your tropical growth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is not an experiment. She is all harmony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She sees to oars and oarlocks for the dinghy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;has placed wild flowers at the window at breakfast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sat by the potter's wheel at midday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;set forth three children under the moon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;three cherubs drawn by Michelangelo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;done this with her legs spread out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in the terrible months in the chapel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you glance up, the children are there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;like delicate balloons resting on the ceiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She has also carried each one down the hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;after supper, their heads privately bent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;two legs protesting, person to person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;her face flushed with a song and their little sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I give you back your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I give you permission --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for the fuse inside her, throbbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;angrily in the dirt, for the bitch in her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and the burying of her wound --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for the burying of her small red wound alive --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for the pale flickering flare under her ribs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for the drunken sailor who waits in her left pulse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for the mother's knee, for the stocking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;for the garter belt, for the call --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the curious call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when you will burrow in arms and breasts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and tug at the orange ribbon in her hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and answer the call, the curious call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She is so naked and singular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She is the sum of yourself and your dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Climb her like a monument, step after step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She is solid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As for me, I am a watercolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wash off.&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggkv_GKr5aVBcoACxNt1MkMUPE3lZViZkNrB7L8JzcFqKXwufCWASfULofN1vTvAdtdZbfr44t5OE64DUV7t3fHyOGXNBM-jiuxGO75D8ApR3SHLZJrG-JHmFsgcvzKS0pAwkkFQ6f5kku/s72-c/annesexton.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>wow cubao!</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/12/wow-cubao.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Mon, 3 Dec 2007 23:38:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-5401456842730576868</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOdA46i9uQc92Q0TO8YvtAVf9CyufQ0QP-HEwwP_MZxIBgXb2xBAz20JmI4h-0luKFNw_QuRXOFDOWAOLoUIduBK5V_2sf6V9KYBXOp2yzhvOGMup1ne_j3RuR7_KEtQAkqV0InnQXY2Bq/s1600-h/40763949.AliMallCubao.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOdA46i9uQc92Q0TO8YvtAVf9CyufQ0QP-HEwwP_MZxIBgXb2xBAz20JmI4h-0luKFNw_QuRXOFDOWAOLoUIduBK5V_2sf6V9KYBXOp2yzhvOGMup1ne_j3RuR7_KEtQAkqV0InnQXY2Bq/s400/40763949.AliMallCubao.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140019504504394338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;nakita ko lang to sa net di ko kilala yung chick pwamis by the way sa cubao pala yan&lt;br /&gt;(hmm may kamukha siya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kamusta naman ang trapik sa pinas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually sa maynila lang ata ubod ng trapik at yun ay ang parteng cubao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it since the time na high school pako talagang madami nang tao sa cubao, di ko nga ubod maisip bakit dumami ng ganun ang mga tao dun eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero talagang madaming tao sa cubao sobra.  Nuong nag work pa ko sa MBS dati pag sumasakay ako ng MRT laging puno ang station sa cubao pauwi man o papunta ng opisina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos yung taga announce dun lang nag-aannounce na "Mag-ingat sa mandurukot babala po!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di kaya discriminating yun? pero totoo naman kasi talagang andaming mandurukot dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember cubao nung high school pako (naks parang ang tagal na ha hehehe) but seriously back mga 10 years ago hindi ganun ang itsura ng cubao. Dati ang farmers market may part dun na amoy chinese medicine parang pinaghalong incense at damong sinusunog malimit akong naglalakad dun kasama yung mga barkada ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dati kasi taga antipolo ako kaya talagang cubao ang daan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madami rin akong masasayang araw sa cubao.  Yung mga panahong naghahanap ako ng libro at imbis na ipangkain ko ang baon ko eh pinambibili ko na lang ng libro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dito ako nakabili ng tatlong libro ni anne rice sa halagang 150 pesos may kasama pang isang mini novel yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naging barkada ko na nga yung nagbebenta eh ewan ko kung san na sila ngayon kasi sinira na yung dating terminal ng byaheng antipolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naalala ko rin yung mga panahong walang ibang sakayan kundi dun sa terminal lang at ang pera ko saktong pang-sabit lang at imagine mga pito kayong sasabit sa likod ng jeep no-stir totoo yun di pa kasi uso mmda nuong mga panahon na yun kaya minsan kapitan na namin eh yung bubong na mismo tapos isang paa lang nakaapak exciting talaga sabay harurot jeep pa yung sasakyan mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minahal ko rin ang national bookstore dun (which reminds me kelangan ko palang puntahan yun).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dami kasi akong oras na inubos dun eh sa mga panahong single pako at walang magawa sa buhay at kung minsan talagang ayaw ko lang umuwi ng bahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarap din kumain sa Cubao lahat na ata ng klase ng pagkain andun from halo2x to siopao to siomai at kung ano2x pa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa gabi naman maraming pok-pok na nag-iikot ewan ko san na yung mga yun ngayon balita ko lumipat na sila sa mga bars sa may gateway eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heniweys palagay ko dapat gawan ng sariling MRT ang cubao alam mo yun parang cubao straight to makati or cubao straight to taft. believe me mas gaganda ang takbo ng edsa at mas madaming tao ang hindi madudukutan nyahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About my allergic rhinitis update ko lang ayus na siya pero i keep on taking this drug na kastair ang name for 20 days which costs around 45 pesos each tapos after nun have to take flexotide nasal spray once a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hell ang mahal nanaman nya lahat ata ng ipon ko naubos na! buti na lang malaki ang quezon city circle pwede pakong magbenta ng kaligayahan (sir gimmik sir?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heniweys so far so good naman yung nangyari sa ilong ko at sabi pa sakin ng doktor pwede daw ako bumalik nex year! hehehe hear that? next year mehn imagine isang malinis na ilong na taon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon kailangan ko naman paayos eh yung balikat ko. yes sira ang right shoulder ko tumutunog siya at sumasakit at the same time kahit buong maghapon ko siyang i-ikot lagi siyang tumutunog nag-ki-click ng malakas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kikirot yan after grabe masakit talaga according sa research ko loose rotator cuffs daw siya its a torn muscle sa balikat ko anyway magagamot pa naman daw siya through a) therapy b) surgery (uhmm pwede therapy na lang?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ayun na nga parang ganun na yun ayus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rakenrol! \m/ (last night I couldn't even go to edsa! sabay sayaw hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOdA46i9uQc92Q0TO8YvtAVf9CyufQ0QP-HEwwP_MZxIBgXb2xBAz20JmI4h-0luKFNw_QuRXOFDOWAOLoUIduBK5V_2sf6V9KYBXOp2yzhvOGMup1ne_j3RuR7_KEtQAkqV0InnQXY2Bq/s72-c/40763949.AliMallCubao.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Loser I am</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/12/loser-i-am.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Sun, 2 Dec 2007 18:43:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-8653094211056913234</guid><description>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhda7BbzHYnA8QIp8EcW8hgAVuZ3BL8Q3XoNTw3jTR6G3LwGG7Gd_HC1k_5BKOR-ecUKBwx8jNXK9fmtIb3SnV9WFw80mAGTeEcmYBuKkr3CDxIpbawV5nKB2H7P6Oqa1AJJnJnJijOOS20/s1600-r/loser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglwTHSBofMGtg0n4fkhB3Yv5lX7utAEvi87rMnSCQ6-jNr17amS0PvHhIM_H6Wd5C2myyqZN_Oodhl3Zj5lanaHHADk_tP3lUef5YAvI5rqJW8xWYOJNtGZMQkZJmrupDUg2a9_LOqdrva/s400/loser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139613527015707218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tsong masama ang feeling na natatalo believe me.  Specially kung yung tumalo sayo eh isang six footer na puti na amoy taong grasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes ganun ang amoy nya sobrang baho na nnapasigaw ako sa laban na "POTEK ANG BAHO" I'm sure di niya naintindihan yun pero sana tanungin nya. palagay ko di naglaba ng uniform yun ng mahigit isang linggo and dun ako nag-tap. Jusme naman ang baho ng kalaban ko kadiri talaga parang isang malaking paa na pinapahid sa mukha mo ang amoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lord why me??? why why?? sa lahat ng makakalaban ko siya pa??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So ayun natalo ako masama talaga ang feeling para kang nasakluban ng langit at lupa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Di ako nakatulog nung gabing yun haay buti na lang I can resort to that other thing na pinakahihintay kong gawin hehehe and that is "RELEASE THE POWER" nyahaha yes masakit na ang mga bulitas ko sa sobrang dami and its true lalakas ka nga pero grabe parang tingin mo sa lahat ng babae maganda kahit ampapanget na nila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Iniimagine ko na lang pano pa kaya if makulong ako? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Buti na lang hindi hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Floyd tingin mo magkaka girlfriend pa ko?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Palagay ko di na mehn"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(all of these conversation being carried out while watching a maria ozawa video)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Huh? Bakit naman?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Unang-una di ka nakikipag-usap sa babae. makakita ka lang ng babae namumula ka na at di na nagsasalita."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Pangalawa, di ka nakikinig samin, ilang beses ka na naming pinapapunta sa isang date eh kahit date ayaw mo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Pangatlo ayaw mo rin lumabas kung saan madaming ibang tao at maraming babae, eh kahit nga shakehands dio mo ginagawa eh tapos puro pa palusot na kesyo 'when the time comes' or 'when the situation is ripe' or 'kung may pagkakataon'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Pang-apat, sobrang mapili ka mehn imagine ang taas ng standards mo dapt virgin at walang boyfriend agad yung babae eh ni hindi mo pa nga nakakausap o kinakausap."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"At lastly please parang awa mo na mag-ahit ka ng bigote mo at balbas nagmumukha kang tito ko eh panot ka na nga di ka pa mrunong mag linis ng mukha mo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"At pinaka last hanap ka ng ways para pumorma naman kahit konti like choose the right clothes for the right occasions etc, pansin ko isa lang suot mo sa lahat ng events mehn."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Ah, ok"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Tol last year mo pako sinasagot ng ganyan kaya pa-prankahin na kita di ka na mag-kaka gf or makakatikim man lang kahit ng halik."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yan ang kaibigan ko kaka birthday lang niya nung Dec. 1 pero ni minsan di pa siya nakipagdate, nakahalik, nakahawak ng kamay ng opposite sex or nagka-gf. in short virgin pa siya and he's damn 28 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tinatakot ko na nga eh, sinasabi ko tatandang binata na lang siya buong buhay nya pero wala pa rine epekto sobrang torpe talaga ng taong to juskupow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yung isang kaibigan namin ganun din pero mas malala 35 years old na pero pag nakakakita ng babae tumatakbo di kaya kelangan ko na itong posasan at dalhin sa isang bold show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ah tama kailangan dalhin ko sila sa isang boldshow! hindi puros porno na lang ang pinapanood nila jusme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pero problema wala akong alam na magandang bold show dito sa maynila karamihan ng alam ko nasa cebu hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but heniweys my friend who's 28 needs to get laid soon or else I don't know what will happen to him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Minsan iniisip ko sana mga babae kasing agresibo din ng lalaki eh di sana solb na problema ng kaibigan ko pero palagay ko malayo pang mangyari sa pinas yun eh hahay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglwTHSBofMGtg0n4fkhB3Yv5lX7utAEvi87rMnSCQ6-jNr17amS0PvHhIM_H6Wd5C2myyqZN_Oodhl3Zj5lanaHHADk_tP3lUef5YAvI5rqJW8xWYOJNtGZMQkZJmrupDUg2a9_LOqdrva/s72-c/loser.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Trillanes</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/12/trillanes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Sun, 2 Dec 2007 18:03:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-5758152377430951849</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0DnHdJX8p6ixGKyQB2nkka06Xp2XYlD-CQZQeXyINNGdbZWcZOn2qRljzV7wu2qY7LHtmw3Mb7fJfftCDNHU6FfZCG2f04XXJ-I3Uv7pkhGoyefZs7_pp8c2Y58F1PRolV19vRSWuK1e0/s1600-r/ast.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY0gA7WeNnT-hjRoLSGAf_LTytdu6QYmPKTXTtqWEoYM4UIhFeulWkgup_Ope53omLZz5RFVPgrjCGXu-pJIO_ZcdmoPp8f32ypcdCQ0doSaICDq_5QrGA4t0QgbeG00jmlbf9cDOAvO7Y/s400/ast.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139561935868547650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi mo pa oras Trillanes.&lt;br /&gt;Yung mga katulad mong habang buhay nang nagsisilbi sa bayan.&lt;br /&gt;Yung mga tulad mong simula't sapul ay lumalaban at namamatay para sa inang bayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi pa oras ng paghihiwatig.&lt;br /&gt;Nang paglilinaw at pagbibigay ng liwanag.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ngayon at kelan man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil hindi nila naiintindihan ang tulad mo.&lt;br /&gt;Dahil mas gusto nilang manatili sa kung nasaan sila,&lt;br /&gt;at kung anong meron sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi sila handa sa mawawala,&lt;br /&gt;hindi rin sila handa sa pagbabago.&lt;br /&gt;Pagbabago na galing sa isang tulad mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matanong nga kita, Ni minsan ba nagnakaw ka?&lt;br /&gt;Pumatay ng mga taong walang laban?&lt;br /&gt;Ni minsan ba naghugas kamay ka sa katiwalian sa iyong paligid?&lt;br /&gt;Minsan ba naghangad ka ng mas mataas sa kung anong binigay sa iyo ng pagkakataon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero hindi nila maiintindihan yun Trillanes,&lt;br /&gt;Dahil ikaw ay isang ganap na sundalo.&lt;br /&gt;At ang sundalo sa paningin ng lahat ay dapat maging mangmang,&lt;br /&gt;Takot sa kanyang pinagsisilbihan,&lt;br /&gt;hindi nagtatanong at umuusisa,&lt;br /&gt;Hindi pwedeng higitan ang sistemang kanyang pinanggalingan,&lt;br /&gt;Hindi kayang umangat sa ideolohiya ng pagsunod at ganap na bulag na tagasunod lamang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi nila maiintindihan na ang pinaglalaban moy laban din nila.&lt;br /&gt;Na hindi lang ang mga taga-kaliwa ang pwedeng magdala ng pagbabago.&lt;br /&gt;Na ang mga may armas din ay mas may pananagutan sa kanilang ipinapagtanggol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi nila kayang intindihin dahil hindi sila ang humaharap sa kaaway.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi sila ang nauubusan ng baril at bala sa gitna ng digmaan,&lt;br /&gt;Hindi sila ang walang masilungan sa panahon ng tag-ulan.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi sila ang tatanda at walang makukuhang benepisyo lalo na kung sila'y magkakasakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi mo pa oras Trillanes,&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit oras na ng madla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oras na upang maihambing ka at siya na nakaupo,&lt;br /&gt;at sila at ang mga lumalaban para sa bayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY0gA7WeNnT-hjRoLSGAf_LTytdu6QYmPKTXTtqWEoYM4UIhFeulWkgup_Ope53omLZz5RFVPgrjCGXu-pJIO_ZcdmoPp8f32ypcdCQ0doSaICDq_5QrGA4t0QgbeG00jmlbf9cDOAvO7Y/s72-c/ast.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Heartbreaking Marriage</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/11/heartbreaking-marriage.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2007 22:40:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-6251917499753751462</guid><description>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOZbJ-O8Z3aNUbz4NlXKzX7HEwJTkAhFXGLiWUakrEvtr-NT6Vb3OUlP3tDPMc_uvyMkdVSbizZQ8SSUrO5E8lea_mImOYQb2TQ6BMJCWmHcVuCLgqSUTneyPL3sVroJ3n8bFAx-VgqhI/s1600-h/marriage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOZbJ-O8Z3aNUbz4NlXKzX7HEwJTkAhFXGLiWUakrEvtr-NT6Vb3OUlP3tDPMc_uvyMkdVSbizZQ8SSUrO5E8lea_mImOYQb2TQ6BMJCWmHcVuCLgqSUTneyPL3sVroJ3n8bFAx-VgqhI/s400/marriage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137779365968739058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Potek namang buhay to oo pagbukas ko ng friendster ko lahat halos ng mga batchmates ko either picture ng anak nila ang andun or yung asawa nila ang profile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Anak kelan ka mag-aasawa?" (tanong yan ng nanay ko.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Nay naman dati takot na takot kayo mag-asawa ako ng maaga ngayon gusto nyo naman akong mag-asawa na? Labo..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Eh kasi anak di ka na bumabata"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Ngii alangan naman ma talagang tumatanda ako"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Uhmm I mean hindi na ako bumabata"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Oh tapos ma?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Ah eh baka di ko na maabutan ang apo ko"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Ilang taon ka na po ba ma?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"49"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Jusme ma ang bata mo pa! kahit apo mo sa tuhod maabutan mo pa eh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Ah basta kaw din baka tumanda ka ng walang anak"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Di ko na iniisip yun ma sa hirap ng buhay ngayon iisipin ko pa yung anak anak na yan jusme sarili ko nga di ko mapakain eh dadagdagan ko pa problema ko."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Actually minsan naisip ko rin yung age factor involved I mean if masyadong malaki ang agwat ng anak mo sayo tendency di mo na siya masasabayan sa mga lakad nya or worse di mo na siya maiintindihan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pakiramdam ko kasi yung mga magulang din ng generation ko eh sobrang aga nagsipag-asawa.  Like mga 22 years old or as young as 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Balita ko sa singapore daw binabayaran ka pa ng bansa para lang mag-anak or mag-asawa in fact mas dumadami na ang mga taong hindi nag-aasawa dun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nakakatakot isipin na in the end wala nang magpapaksal sa pilipinas pero palagay ko sa uri ng pagkain natin nakukuha ang sobrang pagiging malibog natin eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;basta ganun mahilig sa sex ang pinoy malabong dumating ang araw na magiging konti tayo mehn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not to mention na ayaw pa ng catholic church ang family planning ewan ko talaga bakit for no apparent reason sinasabi nilang ang pag-inom ng pills ay isang form of abortion therefore wag ka na lang makipagsex kung ayaw mong mapunta sa impyerno.  Wala din naman silang sinabi about masturbation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anong gusto nilang gawin mangisay na lang yung tao sa sobrang libog nya? ngek di ko talaga gets... I dopubt if lahat talaga ng pari hindi nakipagsex once in their lives or even masturbate jusme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;di kaya sila mabaliw nun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Speaking of orgasms pinagbawalan akong labasan uhmm nope parang mali yung term bawala akong mag orgasm oo nga labasan til the day of the competition to keep my strength daw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yan ang paniwala ng mga fighters na nakausap ko may kilala ako 1 month na di nagmamasturbate while yung isa naman talagang buwan ang binibilang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pero ayun sa friend kong bodybuilder fluke daw yun its an unfounded rumor kasi daw when you masturbate and nag cum ka the more your body creates testosterone therefore mas lumalaki ka mas lumalakas. hmm.. pero for safety na rin i-ta-try ko rin siya so mga three days nako and counting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Good luck na lang talaga sakin siguro iisipin ko yung kalaban ko ang may dahilan kaya di ako makapaglabas ng init nyahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heniweys back to pag-aasawa alam mo mahina talaga ako sa math eh pero nung sinubukan kong i-calculate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;age = 27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;if mag-aasawa ako ng 30 by 40 eh 10 palang ang anak ko. eh alangan namang iisa lang yun? kung may kapatid siya mga 10 at 8 naman yung isa kung may bunso eh 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come to think of it by the time I'm 50 eh college pa lang ang panganay ko at ang bunso eh high-school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;by the time I'm 60 saka pa lang siguro mag-aasawa ang panganay ko pero malamang dedo nako nun kasi lahi kami ng cancer, diabetes, high-blood, heart problem. Ewan ko ba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So anong tingin mo ngayon floyd? mag-aasawa ka na ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hmm.. Ika-nga ni andot "the great sundot" - HINDI KAMI PAHUHULI NG BUHAY! nyahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;saka mo na kaya tanungin sakin yan pag may pambili nako ng brief which reminds me kelangan ko na talagang bumili ng brief jusme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;heniweys I remember a very bad love story just recently when I opened my multiply. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have this friend who had a boyfriend and they went to europe for a tour. At a certain time they argued and ended up fighting where the girl decided to go out and drink to her hearts content in bars with her friends.  She ended up bringing to bed a hot guy and she had a one night stand with him.  The next day after all is said and done she and her boyfriend got back together but after a few days she noticed something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's not having her period anymore... She's pregnant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She called the guy whom she had a one night stand with and the guy is more than willing to take responsibility for the child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She told her bf about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;fast forward to the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's now married with the guy she had a one night stand with, they also had another child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Up to now she still loves her ex bf and it was also said that her ex also loves her til now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't mind asking if they still talk to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;its just too painful even for someone who just heard the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;='(&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuOZbJ-O8Z3aNUbz4NlXKzX7HEwJTkAhFXGLiWUakrEvtr-NT6Vb3OUlP3tDPMc_uvyMkdVSbizZQ8SSUrO5E8lea_mImOYQb2TQ6BMJCWmHcVuCLgqSUTneyPL3sVroJ3n8bFAx-VgqhI/s72-c/marriage.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Heavy</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/11/heavy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Sun, 25 Nov 2007 19:59:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-7941833548223460044</guid><description>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM5HhwZCOjeN_J7VeIOg9QmHkwuJd3GI_Rc1Ck3ufIuYu3VlspV0-ztJHqUoqTICJSGLr3-BhJqq6k5E3GlFIBiBppSV2i0-34ZbuU15Nz0IDpN_R2SXm-BK2QuvldikUuNIMDNQt_IQ0i/s1600-h/scales.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM5HhwZCOjeN_J7VeIOg9QmHkwuJd3GI_Rc1Ck3ufIuYu3VlspV0-ztJHqUoqTICJSGLr3-BhJqq6k5E3GlFIBiBppSV2i0-34ZbuU15Nz0IDpN_R2SXm-BK2QuvldikUuNIMDNQt_IQ0i/s400/scales.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136995259559312098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How does it feel to be at 180lbs? it was just last saturday night that I found out I was 180lbs. The last time I checked it I was 150 hmm.. what the hell happened? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I asked people around after that "Am I fat?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank God all of them said I'm not fat.  In fact My body is proportioned and well intact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come to think of it the only thing I hate about my body is my seemingly endless supply of belly fat. Yes I have tons of them and the last time I saw my abs was waay back in high school when I used to play basketball for 6 hours straight hahaha. yeah those were the days until my aunt was already short of sending me to the hospital for a drug check (Im glad she didnt!) but seriously i'm not an addict. I just love sports also at that time my hormones are raging (wink2x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But what is that scientific explanation for my being heavy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Look I can say perfectly say that I am one of the most active people around I think I already posted it sometime here in my blog the things I do everyday and that is yes go to the gym and play brazilian jiu-jitsu. in my spare time I also watch instructionals and ride my bike. Other times I just travel and go someplace where It doesn't entail spending much money.  Either way I work out almost all the time.  And Its been a year already time does fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My instructor in the gym told me that Its muscle weight at the same time It has fats.  I think I'll agree I really eat a lot. Like four eggs per lunch plus the viand and rice and another one at 4 in the afternoon and another one after practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes I really do eat a lot the sport demands me to eat or else i'll blackout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;themore the better. and now that the competition is drawing near im keeping up with my cardio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm really nervous shet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Floyd talk about yourself share something about what you think right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok... Its like this I really don't know where to start but let me first share to you my idea of friends who come and go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friends are good and worth keeping but I had some friends along the way whom I lost and sometimes wish I hadn't.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I fu*&amp;amp;ed up a number of times but the heck shit does happen and I admit that its my fault. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yah admitting is the hardest part.  It takes a lot of maturity to really step up and say you're wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But these are people that cannot be reached or even if you say your apologies they'd rather cower back to their caves and keep it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I say there's courage in admitting your wrong but it takes double the courage to do something after admitting it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But anyway sometimes things are better left undone and perhaps one day if fate does exist we'll see each other and talk as normal human beings should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Age and time are factors really in knowing a person as well as hurting them and telling them your sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;is this post vague? perhaps... I don't know you asked me something right? uhmm.. I'm really not good in speaking my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pasensya na...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night I watched URCC 11 and the good thing is my teacher won! yes he did won he broke the nose of that iranian who's damn strong! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hmm I wonder when I can join MMA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;^_^&lt;/span&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM5HhwZCOjeN_J7VeIOg9QmHkwuJd3GI_Rc1Ck3ufIuYu3VlspV0-ztJHqUoqTICJSGLr3-BhJqq6k5E3GlFIBiBppSV2i0-34ZbuU15Nz0IDpN_R2SXm-BK2QuvldikUuNIMDNQt_IQ0i/s72-c/scales.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><title>Kamusta naman ang lakas ko mehn?</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/11/kamusta-naman-ang-lakas-ko-mehn.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2007 00:25:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-3010008716293612956</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvTH9y_WLh_BuXjXU8fpDsi4noTjPHkSo0ysj0pPf5mnZZa-bV4YoctS9t0MSWaGgV_ysvgWRuH3BCO5AnFJRC5a6Jv_piwrEw5G3ki57I2nVehi-I-1uBVs0JIEMmmVyrYKs_0VfC5YLT/s1600-h/DSC01012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvTH9y_WLh_BuXjXU8fpDsi4noTjPHkSo0ysj0pPf5mnZZa-bV4YoctS9t0MSWaGgV_ysvgWRuH3BCO5AnFJRC5a6Jv_piwrEw5G3ki57I2nVehi-I-1uBVs0JIEMmmVyrYKs_0VfC5YLT/s400/DSC01012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135949684130839250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;look oh mountains (nueva ecija circa 2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kagabi nakalaro si Ly isang ubod ng lakas na tao na kaya atang tumakbo ng 50 times sa UP ikot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To date wala pang nakakatalo sa kanya sa competitions lagi siyang ginto never siyang nag silver or best effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes blue belt na siya at kung di lang siya nag-absent nung last promotion namin sa deftac eh im sure purple na siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ayun ang two-stripes na white belt ay nakipaglaban sa isang ubod ng galing at lakas na tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro yung iba matatakot or maasar pero ako pag nilalaro nya ako gustong gusto ko talaga kasi magaling siya magturo.  Talagang matututo ka! pag i-sisweep ka niya talaga tutuniog ang mga buto mo at bubukaka ka talaga ng ubod ng wide dahil lahat ng lakas nya eh ibabagsak nya dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganun si Ly at ilang beses din akong kumakain ng submissions sa kanya jusme parang walang saysay ang pagbubuhat ko ng isang taon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually kumpara sa mga braso niya na kasing laki na mas malaki pa sa calves ko talagang malakas siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung nag stand up game kami di ko siya matapon ganun kalakas ang base nya na parang hindi man lang siya magalaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but heniweys so far so good naman for me palagay ko palagay ko dapat laging may stand up sparring kami para masanay sa competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which malapit n pala ang competition and I can't wait to fight my second fight so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana manalo haay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what have I been doing lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than hitting the gym or climbing our atis tree which my aunt always asks me to climb on and get her priceless atis.  I read books and blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes balik basa ang inyong lingkod at the same time review for the upcoming law exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pa sideline sideline sa gilid gilid para at least may pambayad ng gym at BJJ.  But mostly utak ang gumagana sakin laging nag-iisip ng pang counter na technique at pansagot sa mga tanong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos naadik na rin ako sa nintendo ds woohoo hayup yung campaign na nilalaro ko ngayon! after trying it for more than 5 times jusme ngayon ko lang nalaman ang technique kung pano matatalo ang kalaban! basta search nyo age of empires asteeg talaga siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kulang ako lagi sa tulog siguro ang tulog ko kulang kulang 5 hours lang ni hindi man lang umaabot ng 6 hours jusme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umiinom nako ng melatonin pero parang di na gumagana sakin at ang dami ko rin kasing iniisip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nila nasa lahi daw talaga yung matagal makatulog. Hindi rin kasi ako basta basta nakakapagisip ng wala kasi either mainit yung kwarto ko o di umiikot yung hangin or minit yung kama ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haay miss ko na talaga yung dati kong kwarto yung inanay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun grabe sobrang lamig kahit di ka mag elektrikpan malamig pa rin ngayon ginawa na siyang stockroom eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tambakan ng bisikleta at mga pagkain ng pusang (walang silbing mga pusa yan sobra walang ginawa kundi manira lang ng gamit grrr)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinira nila yung lahat ng tsinelas ko at kahit sandals ko... yun na lang nga ang natitira saking gamit na matitino aside from my guitars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haay nako happy weekend na lang po sa ating lahat mwah hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvTH9y_WLh_BuXjXU8fpDsi4noTjPHkSo0ysj0pPf5mnZZa-bV4YoctS9t0MSWaGgV_ysvgWRuH3BCO5AnFJRC5a6Jv_piwrEw5G3ki57I2nVehi-I-1uBVs0JIEMmmVyrYKs_0VfC5YLT/s72-c/DSC01012.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Defiled, defiled, defiled...</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/11/defiled-defiled-defiled.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 22:46:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-1110128844738079087</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-56Yv1SaNjyWjPqWwCvCb3RBgusEiAySjqHRBj29cLUWECWFbc3B9vaZb2jf4NyctbpEZRIyi4X9-gceqq25m7exw3ZN2mfwruPtvPiTbO0wpiUBHD1fIN5yDcKZtaKpq2eh4hybAa2Ma/s1600-h/mural-neo-angono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-56Yv1SaNjyWjPqWwCvCb3RBgusEiAySjqHRBj29cLUWECWFbc3B9vaZb2jf4NyctbpEZRIyi4X9-gceqq25m7exw3ZN2mfwruPtvPiTbO0wpiUBHD1fIN5yDcKZtaKpq2eh4hybAa2Ma/s400/mural-neo-angono.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135181907187071682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So what is my take on the angono collectives' case versus NPC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A good lot of their statements have been talked about at length at ANC but mostly on the side of NPC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;the problem here is I just can't seem to stick the right pieces together and determine what really happened.  But for the record I would like to quote the statement made by an angono collective member.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;“We worked on this for two months. And we gave them three weeks to look at the production process before the unveiling, as spelled out in the contract. They failed. They can’t just ask us to go there on short notice,” Gappi said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If this is true then certainly it took a lot of time for NPC to study carefully the artwork and if they don't agree to the standards then perhaps they could've done something about it and not just deface anything or change the artists interpretation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Likened to a commissioned speech"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A statement made by the NPC representatives are as such that they compare the art to a speech commisioned for a certain speaker and all the rights for the writers has to be waved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For one I don't see the comparison between a speech and a picture.  You see words are symbols but a picture is a replica/interpretation of a period, action, situation, feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;An art is different from the written word for a written word may create images in the mind while an artwork would look for words to describe what the person sees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;they are entirely two different worlds and cannot be compared to each other.  But being a commissioned work is a big enough reason to do something to the painting in case it did defied certain terms in their contract, nonetheless to make it as a reason to completely defile an artwork is what I would subjectively define as an abomination for the artists rights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is a catch here though, I have never seen the contract between the two groups but by virtue of elimination that if indeed the artists gave license for NPC to change its work then perhaps they will never cry censorship or the like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like for example what is too leftist for a tattoo sporting the old alibata letter K used by the katipunan on the arm of a character in the painting merit changing it to a heart with a cupids' arrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;or whats' too leftist with having a lot of people congregate in a certain place that according to NPC interprets having a rally of some sorts, I mean who gave them the license to interpret it and defile it if not just to give it back to the makers of the mural? Tell me? Does it make sense at all? Even ferrari for goodness sake gets' their cars back if something is changed in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In my opinion if you don't like what you ordered then give it back as it is, and don't you ever change it or do something bad at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Or else be like the moron of a club they really are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;just imagine how many journalist are being killed every year. tsk tsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-56Yv1SaNjyWjPqWwCvCb3RBgusEiAySjqHRBj29cLUWECWFbc3B9vaZb2jf4NyctbpEZRIyi4X9-gceqq25m7exw3ZN2mfwruPtvPiTbO0wpiUBHD1fIN5yDcKZtaKpq2eh4hybAa2Ma/s72-c/mural-neo-angono.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Misfortune</title><link>http://upoytao.blogspot.com/2007/11/misfortune.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (upoytao)</author><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 18:38:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3553134702008961704.post-3212615485243283853</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivehaG4LF8STfr7fHx3xhuJ54DbPPHqrcqqtaZhIfB9TaCJyn3yMW5uIBxUUyBFPxVA3dv55Q1Ebxs9XnCetRX4gw3cEshysqVAOseDYqGODwrWt6_WEN7ZOrcOF9d4jtrPyYKqyfu3Ilz/s1600-h/MISFORTUNE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivehaG4LF8STfr7fHx3xhuJ54DbPPHqrcqqtaZhIfB9TaCJyn3yMW5uIBxUUyBFPxVA3dv55Q1Ebxs9XnCetRX4gw3cEshysqVAOseDYqGODwrWt6_WEN7ZOrcOF9d4jtrPyYKqyfu3Ilz/s400/MISFORTUNE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135118088268020402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kahapon galing akong gym. nagbuhat ako ng ubod nang bibigat na mga barbell at dumbell jusme masakit pa rin ang katawan ko at ang hirap bumangon sa umaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come to think of it mag-iisang taon nakong nagbubuhat and awa naman ng diyos may pagbabagong naganap sa aking katawan isa na dito ang likod ko na pakirmdam ko talagang lumakas. kaya ko nang maglagay ng gallon galoon ng tubig sa water dispenser namin ng di man lang humihinga ng malalim at nangagatog ang tuhod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ok talaga sa gym na yun which my gym mentor (who owns it) calls it LORDS GYM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bakit daw lords gym sabi mo? kasi its his offering to the almighty daw parang a thank you gift from above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gym buff kasi yung friend ko other than being uberly athletic.  He used to play in australia in a football team yung pang NFL ha and the whole time that he was there laging champion yung team nila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kwento niya sakin meron daw siyang medyas na di niya nilalabhan kasi daw kapag suot nya nananalo sila.  di daw siya superstitious pero parang nakaugalian na nyang di labhan yun for the sake of the team asteeg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;heniweys kahapon nga after ko magbuhat pinakain ako ng  barkada ko sa bahay nila sa taas lang ng gym namin.  eh naglilihi yung asawa nya kaya mga 9:30 na yun nagpapahanap ng mangga.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bad trip yung barkada ko eh san ka ba naman hahanap ng mangga ng ganitong oras? Yung last time daw nagpahanap sa kanya ng iba nung makahanap na eh di naman kinain in the end siya din ang kakain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So he decided na bumili na lang kami ng ice cream na mango flavor on the way papunta sa sakayan ko pauwi  at bumili ng tatlong can ng colt 45 dahil sa bad trip two for him and one for me daw.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;As soon na pumasok kami sa kotse nya habang nagaayos na kami ng gamit at nagbubukas ng lata biglang may naamoy kami amoy tae na wsobrang baho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rich: Bro nakaapak ka ba ng tae?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Poy: Ha? di ako nakaapak baka ikaw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rich: (tiningnan ang paa) wala akong naapakan eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Poy: (tiningnan ang paa) POTEk AKO NGA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Believe it or not malaki talaga yung taeng natapakan ko imagine size 12 ang paa ko kalahati nun may tae as in direct hit! eh kakatapos lang umulan nun kaya sobarang basa nung tae tapos ang bantot talaga buti na lang may protector yung carpet ng kotse ni rich kaya nailabas ko yung protector pero ang mali ko dinampot ko yung protector not thinking na may tae yung mahahawakan ko kasi nung pagtingin ko wala naman siyang tae eh turned out nung hinawakan ko yung mukha ko alam mo yun yung parang pupunasan mo yung mukha mo pababa yung buong palad mo humahagod sa mukha mo ayun naamoy ko amoy tae rin yung kamay ko waaahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;by that time tawa na ng tawa si rich buti na lang may dala akong alcohol sa bag ko nagpaligo ako halos ng alcohol buong braso at kamay ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;in the end nakauwi rin naman ako pero tawa kami ng tawa the whole way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivehaG4LF8STfr7fHx3xhuJ54DbPPHqrcqqtaZhIfB9TaCJyn3yMW5uIBxUUyBFPxVA3dv55Q1Ebxs9XnCetRX4gw3cEshysqVAOseDYqGODwrWt6_WEN7ZOrcOF9d4jtrPyYKqyfu3Ilz/s72-c/MISFORTUNE.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>