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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEFQn06eSp7ImA9WhRUFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18604309</id><updated>2012-01-26T17:36:53.311+08:00</updated><category term="Business" /><category term="Sponsored Post Lifestyle" /><category term="Shop and Stuff" /><category term="places" /><category term="Technology" /><category term="vacation" /><category term="Travel" /><category term="love month" /><category term="entertainment" /><category term="my photohunt" /><category term="Review" /><category term="poetry" /><category term="Lifestyle" /><category term="music" /><category term="games" /><category term="Finances" /><category term="Sports" /><category term="rant" /><category term="Sponsored Post" /><title>The Journey</title><subtitle type="html">"Whether you choose one direction from the other,just go on.There will still be an answer for your quest in life in both opposite ends."</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://evsularte.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://evsularte.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18604309/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>ev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04400584333382188106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l7tYSE_Mceo/TxGpkPED8RI/AAAAAAAABMc/BedNdl0zUXw/s220/298821_10150323507197365_721942364_7903824_682220706_n.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>372</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/HjNvu" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/hjnvu" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEADSXo_eyp7ImA9WhRVFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18604309.post-2578220322680383401</id><published>2012-01-14T23:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T11:06:18.443+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-15T11:06:18.443+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lifestyle" /><title>a sixth grader and me</title><content type="html">&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I was busy working on a pile of paperworks when all of a sudden, my sixth grader came to me asking about something out of the blue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Sensei, you are in the middle of the street with your boyfriend on your right side while your ex-boyfriend is on your left side. It is your wedding day and you are already 30mins. late on your wedding. Suddenly, someone somewhere in the area wants to shoot you. When he pulls the trigger, your ex-boyfriend runs quickly to  protect you and so bullet hits him before it reaches you. Now, my question is, you are already 30 minutes late to your wedding day. Where would you go? To your ex-boyfriend or to your boyfriend who will soon to be your husband?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then my answer was quick. I would try to save my ex-boyfriend's life first coz' the wedding can wait. He smiled at me. I asked if I answered him right. He just nodded and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me a moment to stop from what I was doing for a while and ref&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lect on the situation that my student presented on me. I know that the depth of my answer wasn't there. When the central idea that goes with it is to whom must a woman give her love instead or who among these men can give much of his self. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Talking about love in deeper sense, at times I feel like I don't have the right at all. It seems to me that it's just too profound among all other words in the dictionary, easy to give but hard to contain when tested. Every one of us has million of ways to define love yet all these million ways meet the same ends- that "you + me= us or we". And when it is already a matter of heart, we become the strongest in our weakest or the other way around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well, just one thing, I believe that in life and in love, we all are winners, regardless. We are born to give love and it naturally bounces back just when you don't realize..even when you thought your heart is broken. It's just there. We can only learn from it and then again believe.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Thanks for reading. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18604309-2578220322680383401?l=evsularte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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And it helps a lot to be home from work, enjoying a conversation with people you consider your own. They're the ones who genuinely comfort you when you feel like you're down to your last gathered strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been this reflective in all the years that I've learned what it's like to go on out of a life where situations get high and then low. I think I want to THANK myself about being open to people and instances that are inevitable. And,oh yes, I am no exception to them, I could be one of them. Hence, this is not about me. I always remind myself that life is not just about me and the arrows that signal me where to go. Sometimes it's good when we forget about our own concern first and pause for a while to also notice how life's been treating others. They who simply need a listener, a pat on their back and a reminder that, "hey!it's OK." And it's worth the while. We all need to mellow to give way to what we might have missed hitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans are the most vulnerable creations in the world, the highest form of creations yet the weakest. And that no matter how much we thought of our selves as tough or winners in our own realm, still we come to a point when we need the surrendering and go back to that something tangible that keeps us going. You don't get all the answers in life. We only get to understand them because we are made to be patient like real winners to finally see what lies ahead and tell ourselves how we are in the making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow down, however, persevere. That's what life is teaching me. And of course, learn to be happy. There are a lot of reasons to smile everybody. They are in the littlest of things. Some say, that's so easy to tell because life goes well for others. Yes, that is right. But the choice is ours to make. Will I start being happy now, or maybe later, when I get to my dreams?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, be like children at times. Be carefree..laugh,cry,dance,sing or play when you feel like. It makes you feel more human, yet, never lose that sensitivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is just one moment of contemplation when perhaps some people need a pat. Never fail to tell your self.."I'm OK." Yes, it helps...the mind does. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18604309-1211063777222664564?l=evsularte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking for something to perch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oNQByRvcKlo/TmYrKxhs30I/AAAAAAAABHQ/p_2klY7pP08/s1600/303048_215825225142638_100001454854319_596517_1316570_n%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649250246676242242" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oNQByRvcKlo/TmYrKxhs30I/AAAAAAAABHQ/p_2klY7pP08/s400/303048_215825225142638_100001454854319_596517_1316570_n%25282%2529.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 303px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...on one early morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Few years had passed when I first heard a good friend affirming on the old cliche about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"teaching as the noblest of all professions".&lt;/span&gt; I honestly did not grasp the thought that goes with it at that time. I have always believed that no profession is far greater than the other. All works require the hearts of us all. All being noble. As I hold true to what I believe, I thought I have fully understood what it means to be giving your heart in what you do. Venturing now into this new discovery about teaching as a profession, I then slowly realize  what a good friend mentioned years ago and reflect what the present is showing me . It took me years to visualize that there is more to what I had very little anticipations.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The greatest challenge lies on the truth that a teacher does not only hone the minds of these individuals. Teachers don't simply teach and facilitate learning--- they affect lives. All come from different cultures, values ,and attitudes. And this is happening everyday as part of a teacher's lifestyle. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;However, I always tell myself that I have no right to complain. This is the path I choose. If I've had serious regret, perhaps it's when there are some of us who do not understand what it means to be in the teaching profession. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thanks for reading.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18604309-7880662718257438111?l=evsularte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fashion statement does not only  limit into  wearing your most  comfortable outfit during non-working days. You may still look  fashionable even when you're in uniform at work.You'd be surprised how much  styles can go so far these days especially for those who are in the  medical profession. And that even at work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; you may still bring out the fashion in you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;if there is one thing i so miss about me, it's the joy i find in this humble domain..hope one day i can go back here and simply express the way i used to.
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&lt;br /&gt;..one thing: i miss the people i know along the way..i know they've gone far, and am happy for them.
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&lt;br /&gt;..be right back blogosphere!
&lt;br /&gt;just gathering enough strength to share my thoughts again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;To God be the Glory!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Ev :O
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