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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/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255</id><updated>2009-10-13T12:45:18.223-07:00</updated><title type="text">Ibanag in the City</title><subtitle type="html">Tips On How To Live the Suburban and City Life, Global Warming News, Find Places, Things, Gadgets, Professional Media, Entertainment, World Affairs, Money Matters, and Other Ramblings</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>320</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/ILUb" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:emailServiceId xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">blogspot/ILUb</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-1843845404144580502</id><published>2009-08-26T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:07:00.329-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="U.S. liberal Ted Kennedy dies" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ted Kennedy dies" /><title type="text">The "Lion of the U.S. Senate" is gone (1932-2009)</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SpXcFUOZgaI/AAAAAAAACMs/ZAViJphDYJI/s1600-h/ted_kennedy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SpXcFUOZgaI/AAAAAAAACMs/ZAViJphDYJI/s320/ted_kennedy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374443714223112610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last of Rose  Kennedy's  men dies. Ted Kennedy passes on to the next life after being afflicted with cancer.  He was 77.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite his many flaws, including those of his more historical brothers, the liberal part of the globe can not help but feel admiration for these brothers. Despite Chapaquiddick, and many other Kennedy life tragedies, Senator Ted  it seems,  were able to weather it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the last of them is gone. His remains lie in the Kennedy sanctuary, Hyannis Port in Massachusetts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reports say he will be buried at Arlington Cemetery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-1843845404144580502?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/1843845404144580502/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=1843845404144580502&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/1843845404144580502" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/1843845404144580502" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/lion-of-us-senate-is-gone-1932-2009.html" title="The &quot;Lion of the U.S. Senate&quot; is gone (1932-2009)" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SpXcFUOZgaI/AAAAAAAACMs/ZAViJphDYJI/s72-c/ted_kennedy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-2478118615444175917</id><published>2009-08-26T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T17:37:54.942-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fake mobiles with voice altering feature" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fake China made phones with voice lateration capability" /><title type="text">Fake Mobile Phones with Voice Altering Feature</title><content type="html">Fake cellphones from China are circulating the black market. These phones are said to have voice altering feature: from male to female to child's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw it on Unang Hirit awhile back. It was tested on cam by the program host and an NBI officer. The officer is saying that the phones can be used for unscrupulous pursposes if not crimes; hard to trace because they are smuggled, therefore not registered with the local National Telecommunications Commission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a site saying that India is flooded as well with these mobile phones. The site even spells out the models of the phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are they coming out with next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confidentially though, I like to test the gadget :-) joke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;I hope I can afford to stay hopeful today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;my neighbor's car is not on her street garage again and someone left very early for an early morning appointment;  i am afflicted  with paranoia again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-2478118615444175917?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2478118615444175917/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=2478118615444175917&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/2478118615444175917" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/2478118615444175917" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/fake-mobile-phones-with-voice-altering.html" title="Fake Mobile Phones with Voice Altering Feature" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-2581886428103338938</id><published>2009-08-22T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T00:25:14.203-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="my copy of Tita Cory Aquino on TIME magazine" /><title type="text">Cory! Cory! Cory!</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/So-bkgGIbyI/AAAAAAAACLc/TyxnirebrFY/s1600-h/malu+cory+on+time.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/So-bkgGIbyI/AAAAAAAACLc/TyxnirebrFY/s320/malu+cory+on+time.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372683931869540130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I was able to locate a copy of  post EDSA TIME  with Tita Cory on the cover,  which I purposely bought for posterity.  This issue is dated January 5, 1987.  Only too glad to have kept  it all this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very sure Tita Cory is in heaven now! Will I see you there when my time comes? :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-2581886428103338938?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2581886428103338938/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=2581886428103338938&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/2581886428103338938" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/2581886428103338938" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/cory-cory-cory.html" title="Cory! Cory! Cory!" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/So-bkgGIbyI/AAAAAAAACLc/TyxnirebrFY/s72-c/malu+cory+on+time.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-6917987799661506109</id><published>2009-08-21T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T00:03:48.981-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="LUMINA lighting devices" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Markina Mayor Marides Fernando" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Marikina City lapel pins" /><title type="text">The Marikina City Lapel Pin</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/So-YFE0KIOI/AAAAAAAACLU/fxfajyDB6C4/s1600-h/marides+mcf+pin+png.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/So-YFE0KIOI/AAAAAAAACLU/fxfajyDB6C4/s320/marides+mcf+pin+png.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372680093435568354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner gave me this lapel pin, a shoe emblem representing the industry for which Marikina is known for. Our Mayor MC Fernando gave him and his Korean business partners a couple of these pins, during a visit to the Mayor's office. The visit was about a business proposal offering the City with LUMINA eco-friendly and energy saving lighting systems. The proposal will save the city lots of money in terms of energy savings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguey to getting the pin: I got curious  about its history, where it was first used, etc. Also, I remember my partner also giving me the Mao-Tse-Tung pin which he got from a Vietnam trip,  way, way back. I know I still have it somewhere in one of my memento boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what Wikipedia says about lapel pins which I share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A lapel pin (also called "button" or "badge") is a small pin often worn on the lapel of a dress jacket. Lapel pins can be purely ornamental or can indicate the wearer's affiliation with an organization or cause; for example, American Flag lapel pins became very popular in the United States, especially among politicians, following the terrorist attacks of September 11, 2001".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lapel pins are frequently used as symbols of achievement and belonging in different organizations. Fraternities and sororities use lapel pins as the primary symbol for their organizations. Members wear the pins to meetings and special events to show their belonging to the organization. Lapel pins from the organization are often collected by members and non-members alike".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Businesses also use lapel pins to designate achievement and membership. Lapel pins are a common element of employee recognition programs, and they are presented to individuals as a symbol of an accomplishment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more about lapel pins, see it &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lapel_pin"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-6917987799661506109?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6917987799661506109/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=6917987799661506109&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/6917987799661506109" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/6917987799661506109" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/marikina-city-lapel-pin.html" title="The Marikina City Lapel Pin" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/So-YFE0KIOI/AAAAAAAACLU/fxfajyDB6C4/s72-c/marides+mcf+pin+png.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-2372921768174098038</id><published>2009-08-09T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T18:26:13.985-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tasteless dinner of President Arroyo at Le Cirque" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PGMA's twenty thousand dollar dinner at Le Cirque" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PGMA's  tasteless and ill-timed dinner of GMA at New York's Le Cirque" /><title type="text">A Tasteless episode at the famous  Le Cirque</title><content type="html">While we were all busy trying to do unselfish and heroic acts, feeling sympathy and acting good as Filipinos for Former President Cory Aquino, President Arroyo and her party  was in New York enjoying a  blowout dinner at the very famous Le Cirque restaurant. It's a dining place where you experience a 'Table in Heaven', according to it's website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the dinner accompanied with caviar and champagne cost almost a million pesos. To me, this is ill-timed and "ill-conceived" as Merriam Defensor said in an interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the restaurant's menu, which accordingly cost 25$ for lunch and 35$ for dinner,  consists of the following entree choices:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer Choices&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/Sn91KokiidI/AAAAAAAACKk/nEcc_htUQvk/s1600-h/Le+Cirque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/Sn91KokiidI/AAAAAAAACKk/nEcc_htUQvk/s320/Le+Cirque.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368138106398738898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fluke Crudo&lt;br /&gt;Basil, Cavaillon Melon, and Chipotle&lt;br /&gt;White Almond Gazpacho&lt;br /&gt;Smoked Paprika Shrimp&lt;br /&gt;Heirloom Tomato Salad&lt;br /&gt;Ciliegine and Olive Brioche&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Octopus Salad&lt;br /&gt;Chorizo Aioli and Fingerling Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Sheep’s Milk Ricotta Gnocchi&lt;br /&gt;Wild Burgundy Escargot, Summer Vegetables, and Bagna Càuda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Course Choices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diver Sea Scallops&lt;br /&gt;Shiitake, Turnips, and Barley&lt;br /&gt;Salmon Filet&lt;br /&gt;Caramelized Cipolline, Fennel, and Hazelnut Vinaigrette&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Breast&lt;br /&gt;Local Corn, Wood Ear Mushrooms, and Basil&lt;br /&gt;Pavé of Veal Breast&lt;br /&gt;Zucchini, Tomato, and Pecorino&lt;br /&gt;Bavette Steak&lt;br /&gt;Oyster Mushrooms, Artichoke Mousseline, and Sesame Seeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert Choices&lt;br /&gt;Brownie with Milk Chocolate Chantilly&lt;br /&gt;Lemon Meringue Pie&lt;br /&gt;Crème Brûlée Le Cirque&lt;br /&gt;Mixed Berry with Vanilla Custard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Le Cirque &lt;a href="http://www.lecirque.com/pdf/special2.pdf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://focuslighting.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/1-le-cirque-restaurant-01.jpg"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; site for the restaurant image.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-2372921768174098038?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2372921768174098038/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=2372921768174098038&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/2372921768174098038" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/2372921768174098038" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/tasteless-episode-at-famous-le-cirque.html" title="A Tasteless episode at the famous  Le Cirque" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/Sn91KokiidI/AAAAAAAACKk/nEcc_htUQvk/s72-c/Le+Cirque.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-7763894014670664215</id><published>2009-08-07T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T17:33:02.803-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cory Aquino and TIME article" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cory Aquino's death" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ibanag observations during Cory's wake" /><title type="text">Cory Aquino is on TIME again</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SnzuxMkY2cI/AAAAAAAACKU/DQ8JI3QR7og/s1600-h/yellow+ribbon+images+angled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 111px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SnzuxMkY2cI/AAAAAAAACKU/DQ8JI3QR7og/s200/yellow+ribbon+images+angled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367427384873638338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would not be proud of this woman? Some one so simple and yet noble in her aspirations not only for herself but for her faith, beliefs and country. I pray that God gift us soon with someone as good as Cory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Former President  Cory Aquino is on &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/world/article/0,8599,1914125,00.html"&gt;TIME's&lt;/a&gt;  Aug 17, 2009 Asian Edition (Vol &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/Sn9ohPVH9II/AAAAAAAACKc/4BtVVyCNxuM/s1600-h/Cory+Aquino+Time+Cover+Aug+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/Sn9ohPVH9II/AAAAAAAACKc/4BtVVyCNxuM/s200/Cory+Aquino+Time+Cover+Aug+17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368124201109025922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;174 No 6) cover again. "Corazon Aquino 1933-2009: The Saint of  Democracy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article extols Cory Aquino's contribution in restoring democracy in the Philippines. It highlights the virtues she exhibited starting from the day, Ninoy Aquino, her husband was assasinated at the tarmac of the then Manila International Airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Time's &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/asia/"&gt;image&lt;/a&gt; I liberally borrowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My observations during the week that Cory was lying in state:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We heard nothing from El Shaddai, nor INK nor JIL&lt;br /&gt;2. The Catholic Church gained so many pogi points as the days went on&lt;br /&gt;3. That Kris might have been reared and loved by Cory but is not her daughter in terms of lifestyle choices; but the rest of the sister brood,  I think are ( NO offense to Kris, please)&lt;br /&gt;4. Delicadeza is really not in the vocabulary of some politicians who used the opportunity to advance their candidacies&lt;br /&gt;5. Someone who used to be big is trying to use and hide behind Cory's legacy to perhaps, parry what seems to be coming in his direction&lt;br /&gt;6. Why do some "political activists need to use Cory for their own political ends? Delicadeza, again please.&lt;br /&gt;7. The military and the police may have earned pogi points as well.  I hope it lasts&lt;br /&gt;8. I salute the two Marcos siblings for their Christian but 'humbling' act of sympathy for the Aquino children&lt;br /&gt;9. The networks, it seemed wanted to outdo each other in their respective media coverage. But the again, it's okey. We Cory followers benefitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers for Cory!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-7763894014670664215?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/7763894014670664215/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=7763894014670664215&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/7763894014670664215" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/7763894014670664215" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/cory-aquino-is-on-time-again.html" title="Cory Aquino is on TIME again" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SnzuxMkY2cI/AAAAAAAACKU/DQ8JI3QR7og/s72-c/yellow+ribbon+images+angled.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-633584167714015313</id><published>2009-08-05T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:11:12.464-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love of God" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love of country" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Impossible Dream" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love for fellow men" /><title type="text">For God and Country</title><content type="html">Ninoy and Cory dreamt the impossible and was surprised that with God anything is possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a tribute to a couple who in life and in death gave their all, I borrow this song -- considered I believe,  as the national anthem of  the Ninoy Aquino Movement previously, and now I think also appropriate for anyone or everyone, who dare dream the best for our country....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God&lt;br /&gt;Country&lt;br /&gt;Country Men&lt;br /&gt;Fellow Humans&lt;br /&gt;Family&lt;br /&gt;Self&lt;br /&gt;The perfect heirarchy of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Song ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To dream the impossible dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To fight the unbeatable foe&lt;br /&gt;To bear with unbearable sorrow&lt;br /&gt;To run where the brave dare not go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To right the unrightable wrong&lt;br /&gt;To love pure and chaste from afar&lt;br /&gt;To try when your arms are too weary&lt;br /&gt;To reach the unreachable star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my quest&lt;br /&gt;To follow that star&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hopeless&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fight for the right&lt;br /&gt;Without question or pause&lt;br /&gt;To be willing to march into Hell&lt;br /&gt;For a heavenly cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know if I'll only be true&lt;br /&gt;To this glorious quest&lt;br /&gt;That my heart will lie peaceful and calm&lt;br /&gt;When I'm laid to my rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the world will be better for this&lt;br /&gt;That one man, scorned and covered with scars&lt;br /&gt;Still strove with his last ounce of courage&lt;br /&gt;To reach the unreachable star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-8854113562061074399</id><published>2009-08-04T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T01:24:52.257-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="national unity for Filipinos" /><title type="text">Unity for Filipinos in Cory's Death?</title><content type="html">Just now, I  saw on tv, Bongbong (plus wife), including Imee Marcos,  attend the wake of former President Cory Aquino at the Manila Cathedral. Later, I saw Ballsy Aquino (I think), shaking their hands, perhaps as a thank you and welcome gesture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but feel warm inside. As a Filipino, I have longed to see the day of real, honest to goodness unity. These gestures both from the Marcos and Aquino families might just be the start towards that end. Sana naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, deep in my heart that we can only move forward as a nation if we are all united.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me,  to move forward is to see the lesser among us have a better life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though my life is  far from perfect, I sincerely hope that majority of Filipino families will enjoy what we had and have,  and more:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   --  like  good education for their children. (I even have  one,  gone to   and finished college for  free {almost}  at UP,  and two,  both  finished, and one almost graduated  [lacks 9 P.E. units]. hur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  --  employment or small entrepreneurial activities for all or most  family  members&lt;br /&gt;  --  a  clean, decent, comfortable  and warm place to stay&lt;br /&gt;  --  3 or more meals a day&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Living condition more than all this is  gravy.&lt;br /&gt;Mababaw lang kaligayan ko. Translation: Material things don't matter much to me  :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-8854113562061074399?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8854113562061074399/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=8854113562061074399&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/8854113562061074399" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/8854113562061074399" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/unity-for-filipinos-in-corys-death.html" title="Unity for Filipinos in Cory's Death?" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-8480858884986193989</id><published>2009-08-03T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:17:40.874-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cory Aquino TIME Woman of the Year" /><title type="text">Still on Cory</title><content type="html">I have a copy of TIME Woman of the Year issue dated January 5, 1987. From my piles of important documents, I tried to find it this morning. And indeed it was there. Though a bit worn out, it was still okey. It bore my signature on the cover. Hur! Why did I have to do that? I look inside and on page 4 there it was written in bold white fonts &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Cory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Aquino Leads a Fairy-Tale Revolution, Then Surprises the World with Her Strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I get disappointed, her photo on page 5 was cut out. Hur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME's piece on Cory's ascendancy to power  pays tribute to Cory's "determination and courage in leading a democratic revolution that captured the world's imagination."  The article also points out the  role  that "she has resuscitated its sense of identity and pride".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same issue, the piece entitled "A Christmas Conversation", Cory was asked who were the great influencers in her life.  In response, he said that both her parents influenced her a lot.  Her "mother saw to it that" they would, "appreciate everything" they had. "As she put it , it was not good to have anything in excess".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words coming out of the mouth of someone who walked her talk. Pure simplicity. Sheer class. Good breeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need we say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SnfEHYgtQMI/AAAAAAAACKM/nLwbt7Sjcgs/s1600-h/Cory+Aquino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SnfEHYgtQMI/AAAAAAAACKM/nLwbt7Sjcgs/s200/Cory+Aquino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365973112152998082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-8480858884986193989?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8480858884986193989/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=8480858884986193989&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/8480858884986193989" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/8480858884986193989" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/still-on-cory.html" title="Still on Cory" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SnfEHYgtQMI/AAAAAAAACKM/nLwbt7Sjcgs/s72-c/Cory+Aquino.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-8775606584228853348</id><published>2009-08-02T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:59:24.634-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="President Cory Aquino's" /><title type="text">Bring back that Pride</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SnZESTbCoII/AAAAAAAACJs/7fzi2V7mjDY/s1600-h/yellow+ribbon+images+angled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SnZESTbCoII/AAAAAAAACJs/7fzi2V7mjDY/s200/yellow+ribbon+images+angled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365551087300550786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I watched ABS-CBN's presentation last night about President Cory's fight for democracy, memories came rushing back. At that time my children and I lived inside Camp Aguinaldo.  I have always felt lucky to be there, as those  moments in our country's history were unfolding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember, JPEnrile and his boys were holed up at the Defense Department  building. On the radio, I heard Cardinal Sin was asking for the people to support Enrile. He was calling to what was later known worldwide as People Power. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so as those moments started to develop, my mother and I together with my children started to feel uneasy, perhaps, short of being afraid. What was going to happen? Will there be civil war? That was foremost in my mind. I feared more  for my children than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so history revealed itself. It  showed so many astoundingly good  things about the Filipino.  As a tinge of sadness for  Cory envelop my  rainy  morning,  I feel good again. Because of Cory, the Filipino stood proudly for a time.  I fervently hope that President Cory's death will make us all  feel that  way again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-8775606584228853348?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8775606584228853348/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=8775606584228853348&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/8775606584228853348" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/8775606584228853348" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/bring-back-that-pride.html" title="Bring back that Pride" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SnZESTbCoII/AAAAAAAACJs/7fzi2V7mjDY/s72-c/yellow+ribbon+images+angled.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-4504190189172881470</id><published>2009-08-01T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T04:04:06.308-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="President Cory Aquino of the Philippines" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dictator buster" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="symbol of freedom" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cory a" /><title type="text">Goodbye Cory</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SnQhALO3qPI/AAAAAAAACJk/zuS0pwpBk4s/s1600-h/yellow+ribbon+images+angled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SnQhALO3qPI/AAAAAAAACJk/zuS0pwpBk4s/s400/yellow+ribbon+images+angled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364949343003977970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An icon who symbolized freedom. Someone you would not catch not wearing yellow, if she can help it. Someone who stood  right with her husband,  Senator Benigno Aquino, forgetting she herself was in pain; a mother who stood right with her children, wayward or not;  and A President who stood right with her country, someone who never wanted to have that  power, to begin with .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad we may all be... it is time to be with the loving embrace of the Lord. Alas, no more pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless Cory Aquino!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-4504190189172881470?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4504190189172881470/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=4504190189172881470&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/4504190189172881470" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/4504190189172881470" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye-cory.html" title="Goodbye Cory" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SnQhALO3qPI/AAAAAAAACJk/zuS0pwpBk4s/s72-c/yellow+ribbon+images+angled.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-4271949084635619256</id><published>2009-07-25T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T19:35:48.470-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ecolight technologies website" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ecolight systems technologies website" /><title type="text">Hooray! Go Ecolight website</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At last the website project I helped build is finally finished! :-)&lt;/span&gt; See it &lt;a href="http://www.ecolighttechnologies.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-4271949084635619256?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4271949084635619256/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=4271949084635619256&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/4271949084635619256" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/4271949084635619256" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/07/hooray-go-ecolight-website.html" title="Hooray! Go Ecolight website" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-5375257213225271666</id><published>2009-06-25T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:08:49.037-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="michael jackson" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music legend" /><title type="text">The Creative Genius is Gone</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson is dead and I am so sad!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No matter what they have said or  will still say,   Michael Jackson was clearly a musical genius&lt;/span&gt;. And  now he has  become a legend of his own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-5375257213225271666?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/5375257213225271666/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=5375257213225271666&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/5375257213225271666" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/5375257213225271666" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/06/creative-genius-is-gone.html" title="The Creative Genius is Gone" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-7110633154727107376</id><published>2009-04-18T07:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T07:42:32.832-07:00</updated><title type="text">Superfoods - Recipes for Healthy Foods - thedailygreen.com</title><content type="html">&lt;a href=http://www.thedailygreen.com/healthy-eating/eat-safe/super-foods-44030408&gt;Superfoods - Recipes for Healthy Foods - thedailygreen.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-7110633154727107376?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/7110633154727107376/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=7110633154727107376&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/7110633154727107376" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/7110633154727107376" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/04/superfoods-recipes-for-healthy-foods.html" title="Superfoods - Recipes for Healthy Foods - thedailygreen.com" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-8365129678158293492</id><published>2009-04-03T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T01:04:46.218-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Apartment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="positive human traits" /><title type="text">Amen-sch</title><content type="html">When will I have my very  own mensch? I wish every woman would have their own too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In Yiddish (from which the word has migrated into &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/American_English" title="American English"&gt;American English&lt;/a&gt;), mensch roughly means 'a good person'.  A mensch is a particularly good person, like "a stand-up guy," a person with the qualities one would hope for in a dear friend or trusted colleague."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://blog.guykawasaki.com/2006/02/how_to_be_a_men.html"&gt;mensch&lt;/a&gt; is "someone to admire and emulate, someone of noble character. The key to being 'a real mensch' is nothing less than character, rectitude, dignity, a sense of what is right, responsible, decorous".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack Lemmon was called a mensch in a 1960 film called 'The Apartment',  which starred Shirley MacLaine and Fred MacMurray and directed by the great Billy Wilder.  It is about a "love and ambition in the world of big business", and how people can get sucked into situations that spell losing character, suffer indignities and lead to irresponsible behavior. Understandably, the movie got  a Best Picture award from the Oscars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1960 film&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks also to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mensch"&gt;wikipedia.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-8365129678158293492?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8365129678158293492/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=8365129678158293492&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/8365129678158293492" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/8365129678158293492" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/04/amen-sch.html" title="Amen-sch" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-6664493720063789375</id><published>2009-03-31T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T06:22:13.779-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog awards" /><title type="text">Uber Amazing and Bahay ni Badong</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SdIW7d0SIRI/AAAAAAAACGc/mfVIKNx6GzA/s1600-h/uberawardblue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SdIW7d0SIRI/AAAAAAAACGc/mfVIKNx6GzA/s320/uberawardblue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319339320749990162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to a young man named &lt;a href="http://bahaynibadong.blogspot.com/2009/03/uber-amazing-award.html"&gt;Badong&lt;/a&gt; and his blog. I feel privileged to have been bestowed with the uber amazing award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes,  I intend to pass on the same award to people I have met through the blogging world. But, I think most of them have received it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the same it won't be difficult to find additional five (as required) deserving bloggers.  But, I will just have to get that done another day as home duties are beckoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, Badong my appreciation for the kind gesture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-6664493720063789375?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/6664493720063789375/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=6664493720063789375&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/6664493720063789375" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/6664493720063789375" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/uber-amazing-and-bahay-ni-badong.html" title="Uber Amazing and Bahay ni Badong" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SdIW7d0SIRI/AAAAAAAACGc/mfVIKNx6GzA/s72-c/uberawardblue.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-2969607298396468953</id><published>2009-03-17T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T17:32:08.117-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="house plumbing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="defective apartment units" /><title type="text">Another  One Bites the Dust (problematic apartment unit)</title><content type="html">When we moved to this apartment unit 8 months ago, our drainage system in the kitchen and laundry area weren't  working. Filthy water came out of the drain every time the rain poured. During that time I prayed hard against heavy rain because our kitchen gets flooded with super dirty , black and oily substances every time. Whew! Should  I blame my blood pressure if it shoots up? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so last December 2 dwellers out of the 5 left. I was surprised. I didn't realize they too were having problems. I heard that one was having problems about drainage of water affecting their roof - water came out of their ceiling. Har! And then the other one, kitchen sink was defective and washing of dishes were done inside the first floor bathroom sink. Eeww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other day, water overflowed inside over our next door neighbor's living area. Apparently, water supply plumbing got busted. Guess what. The pipes were sitting a few inches above the electricals. How dangerous is that? I wonder what kind of architectural designs were submitted to the City government. And how were they evaluated? Funny? I say dangerous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think that this apartment is just 3 years old? I don't care to imagine what happens after a few more years. What I know is that this real estate property was developed under a packaged loan type of contracting. Now the "owners" are saying they were duped!!! And whose fault is that now? More important, at whose expense, today. Grin. Us the tenants....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned - do your due diligence. No matter if you're in a hurry to get a new place. Check the drainage, roofing system, plumbing, water supply system, laundry area provisions, kitchen. In other words, check everything, like you were using a fine tooth comb. You see most lessors suck!  I am sure this one is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pronto! We need to fast track our moving-out plans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-2969607298396468953?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2969607298396468953/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=2969607298396468953&amp;isPopup=true" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/2969607298396468953" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/2969607298396468953" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-one-bites-dust-problematic.html" title="Another  One Bites the Dust (problematic apartment unit)" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-3582684154385668152</id><published>2009-03-16T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:47:49.374-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="human foibles" /><title type="text">Something To Think About</title><content type="html">I am liberally reprinting an article from the New York Times. It talks about something which most human beings do everyday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/12/23/science/23angi.html?_r=1"&gt;A Highly Evolved Propensity for Deceit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By NATALIE ANGIER&lt;br /&gt;Published: December 22, 2008 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When considering the behavior of putative scam operators like Bernard “Ponzi scheme” Madoff or Rod “Potty Mouth” Blagojevich, feel free to express a sense of outrage, indignation, disgust, despair, amusement, schadenfreude. But surprise? Don’t make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, Mr. Madoff may have bilked his clients of $50 billion, and Governor Blagojevich, of Illinois, stands accused of seeking personal gain through the illicit sale of public property — a United States Senate seat. Yet while the scale of their maneuvers may have been exceptional, their apparent willingness to lie, cheat, bluff and deceive most emphatically was not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deceitful behavior has a long and storied history in the evolution of social life, and the more sophisticated the animal, it seems, the more commonplace the con games, the more cunning their contours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a comparative survey of primate behavior, Richard Byrne and Nadia Corp of the University of St. Andrews in Scotland found a direct relationship between sneakiness and brain size. The larger the average volume of a primate species’ neocortex — the newest, “highest” region of the brain — the greater the chance that the monkey or ape would pull a stunt like this one described in The New Scientist: a young baboon being chased by an enraged mother intent on punishment suddenly stopped in midpursuit, stood up and began scanning the horizon intently, an act that conveniently distracted the entire baboon troop into preparing for nonexistent intruders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much evidence suggests that we humans, with our densely corrugated neocortex, lie to one another chronically and with aplomb. Investigating what they called “lying in day-to-day life,” Bella DePaulo, now a visiting professor of psychology at the University of California, Santa Barbara, and her colleagues asked 77 college students and 70 people from the community to keep anonymous diaries for a week and to note the hows and whys of every lie they told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tallying the results, the researchers found that the college students told an average of two lies a day, community members one a day, and that most of the lies fell into the minor fib category. “I told him I missed him and thought about him every day when I really don’t think about him at all,” wrote one participant. “Said I sent the check this morning,” wrote another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a follow-up study, the researchers asked participants to describe the worst lies they’d ever told, and then out came confessions of adultery, of defrauding an employer, of lying on a witness stand to protect an employer. When asked how they felt about their lies, many described being haunted with guilt, but others confessed that once they realized they’d gotten away with a whopper, why, they did it again, and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In truth, it’s all too easy to lie. In more than 100 studies, researchers have asked participants questions like, Is the person on the videotape lying or telling the truth? Subjects guess correctly about 54 percent of the time, which is barely better than they’d do by flipping a coin. Our lie blindness suggests to some researchers a human desire to be deceived, a preference for the stylishly accoutred fable over the naked truth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There’s a counterintuitive motivation not to detect lies, or we would have become much better at it,” said Angela Crossman, an assistant professor of psychology at the John Jay College of Criminal Justice. “But you may not really want to know that the dinner you just cooked stinks, or even that your spouse is cheating on you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The natural world is rife with humbug and fish tales, of things not being what they seem. Harmless viceroy butterflies mimic toxic monarch butterflies, parent birds draw predators away from the nest by feigning a broken wing, angler fish lure prey with appendages that wiggle like worms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biologists distinguish between such cases of innate or automatic deception, however, and so-called tactical deception, the use of a normal behavior in a novel situation, with the express purpose of misleading an observer. Tactical deception requires considerable behavioral suppleness, which is why it’s most often observed in the brainiest animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great apes, for example, make great fakers. Frans B. M. de Waal, a professor at the Yerkes National Primate Research Center and Emory University, said chimpanzees or orangutans in captivity sometimes tried to lure human strangers over to their enclosure by holding out a piece of straw while putting on their friendliest face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“People think, Oh, he likes me, and they approach,” Dr. de Waal said. “And before you know it, the ape has grabbed their ankle and is closing in for the bite. It’s a very dangerous situation.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes wouldn’t try this on their own kind. “They know each other too well to get away with it,” Dr. de Waal said. “Holding out a straw with a sweet face is such a cheap trick, only a naïve human would fall for it.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apes do try to deceive one another. Chimpanzees grin when they’re nervous, and when rival adult males approach each other, they sometimes take a moment to turn away and close their grins with their hands. Similarly, should a young male be courting a female and spot the alpha male nearby, the subordinate chimpanzee will instantly try to cloak his amorous intentions by dropping his hands over his erection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhesus monkeys are also artful dodgers. “There’s a long set of studies showing that the monkeys are very good at stealing from us,” said Laurie R. Santos, an associate professor of psychology at Yale University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reporting recently in Animal Behavior, Dr. Santos and her colleagues also showed that, after watching food being placed in two different boxes, one with merrily jingling bells on the lid and the other with bells from which the clappers had been removed, rhesus monkeys preferentially stole from the box with the silenced bells. “We’ve been hard-pressed to come up with an explanation that’s not mentalistic,” Dr. Santos said. “The monkeys have to make a generalization — I can hear these things, so they, the humans, can too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One safe generalization seems to be that humans are real suckers. After dolphin trainers at the Institute for Marine Mammals Studies in Mississippi had taught the dolphins to clean the pools of trash by rewarding the mammals with a fish for every haul they brought in, one female dolphin figured out how to hide trash under a rock at the bottom of the pool and bring it up to the trainers one small piece at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re desperate to believe that what our loved ones say is true. And now we find otherwise. Oh, Flipper, et tu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-3582684154385668152?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/3582684154385668152/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=3582684154385668152&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/3582684154385668152" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/3582684154385668152" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/something-to-think-about.html" title="Something To Think About" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-74315756700635835</id><published>2009-03-11T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T02:24:18.832-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="learning to use CSS" /><title type="text">Learning Cascading Style Sheets</title><content type="html">I will try to learn CSS as fast as possible. I have downloaded a template for a business site that I am trying to build. No it is not from scratch because as I mentioned,  already have a template. I need to fill it up with content and try to edit some of the elements. Am I trying to swallow more than I could chew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, back then, I  sold millions of  dollars worth of large scale systems packages to some of our local banks not knowing the nitty gritty, so to speak. But should that give me a reason to believe I can really do this:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where am I going with this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that it should be worth a try. For the challenge. Wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-74315756700635835?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/74315756700635835/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=74315756700635835&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/74315756700635835" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/74315756700635835" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/learning-cascading-style-sheets.html" title="Learning Cascading Style Sheets" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-2448187821706245281</id><published>2009-03-08T01:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T02:07:59.906-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="International Women's Day" /><title type="text">Hail Women of Wisdom</title><content type="html">I celebrate  International Women's Day in honor of  the women in my family who came before me. For their strength of  character,  and the  forbearance to head straight  on despite the clueless situations they were stucked  in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have  lighted the way for  me and other personas like me.   They  will all forever be treasured  here in my  heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My mother Lolita&lt;br /&gt;2. My Aunt Encarnacion&lt;br /&gt;3. My Aunt Rose&lt;br /&gt;4. My Aunt Ruffa&lt;br /&gt;5. Aunt Lily&lt;br /&gt;6. Aunt Edith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also today,  I salute as well  these women I had the pleasure of knowing: Dolly N., Emma T., Rica S., Cecille A. and Fe B. Nita D.  and LydiaD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-2448187821706245281?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/2448187821706245281/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=2448187821706245281&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/2448187821706245281" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/2448187821706245281" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/hail-women-of-wisdom.html" title="Hail Women of Wisdom" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-830394667568433996</id><published>2009-03-05T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:08:02.037-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Francis Magalona dies. Filipino music icon" /><title type="text">Filipino Music Icon Francis Magalona Dies</title><content type="html">Just got this very sad news. Francis Magalona passed away at about 12 noon today. We all know that he was on chemo therapy for awhile and most recently had a bone marrow transplant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know about Francis is he was a brilliant song writer, a very  intelligent  rapper and most important of all, he was truly a good human being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was proud of his Filipino heritage. No doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francis Magalona is truly a big loss to the Philippine music industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Francis, in the bosom  of God's love. There,  you will find peace forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-830394667568433996?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/830394667568433996/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=830394667568433996&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/830394667568433996" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/830394667568433996" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/filipino-music-icon-francis-magalona.html" title="Filipino Music Icon Francis Magalona Dies" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-426573925701955252</id><published>2009-03-04T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:34:36.357-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="IWD 2009" /><title type="text">Join Bloggers Unite for IWD 2009</title><content type="html">If you are into blogging for a cause,  I suggest you join bloggers unite. It is a place to find advocacies that's all worthy of your time and blogging effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For women issues as well as recognizing and honoring women heroes in our midst,  affiliate with International Women's Day (&lt;a href="http://www.bloggersunite.org/event/international-womens-day"&gt;IWD&lt;/a&gt;). IWD's objective is to celebrate "the economic, political and social achievements of women past, present and future".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day could "be simply an occasion for men to express their love to the women around them in a way somewhat similar to Mother's Day and St Valentine's Day mixed together"; or  perhaps observe its "political and human rights theme as designated by the United Nations, " "such that political and social awareness of the struggles of women worldwide,  are brought out and examined in a hopeful manner".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issues or not, I say women of the world unite!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-426573925701955252?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/426573925701955252/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=426573925701955252&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/426573925701955252" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/426573925701955252" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/join-bloggers-unite-for-iwd-2009.html" title="Join Bloggers Unite for IWD 2009" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-4739383924694152762</id><published>2009-03-04T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T01:13:42.343-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="small kitchen appliances" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kitchen equipment" /><title type="text">Ibanag in the city needs new pots and pans</title><content type="html">I know this will look like a post that should have been included in my cooking blog. But, I guess that's alright. Cooking with all the accompanying accoutrement  to concoct food is part and parcel of living. Right? And sooo, I write about  things I want most at this period in my life - cooking tools and equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile that I bought anything new for the kitchen and that's kind of weird because, after 15 years of corporate marketing work, my kitchen  and my dining areas now practically own me. My time, my care, including creative ideas to spruce these pieces of space are activities I love doing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And isn't it a swell idea to update or upgrade some of my kitchen tools who now are begging some time off from work.  I became a member of &lt;a href="http://www.blogsvertise.com/page1.php?u=2"&gt;shopwiki&lt;/a&gt; late last year. I was then fantasizing that someone would gift me a  mini laptop computer. Scouring the web for specs  as well as pricing information, led me to &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Laptop+Computers"&gt;shopwiki&lt;/a&gt;. The truth is I was really impressed with the comprehensive style or format of the site. Never have I been to a site which offered all the practical and unexpected details, non-techies like me usually look for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, as I again dream of refurbishing my small kitchen I go back to &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Kitchen+and+Dining"&gt;shopwiki &lt;/a&gt;for potential buys. What can shopwiki offer me and other shoppers out there? &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/wiki/Kitchen+and+Dining#+Cooking+Tools+and+Equipment"&gt;Cooking pans&lt;/a&gt;? I have been so dying to replace my old pots. I'd like to go back to the &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/search/All-Clad+Stainless+Steel+Cookware+set"&gt;all-clad stainless steel &lt;/a&gt;type of pans. What I have now are mostly the non-stick &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/search/WearEver+Premium+Anodized"&gt;anodized&lt;/a&gt; and they have served me well. I have no complains, really. If only I could afford those wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/search/Staub+enameled+dutch+oven"&gt;Dutch Ovens&lt;/a&gt;. That would be the day.&lt;a href="http://www.shopwiki.com/search/WearEver+Premium+Anodized"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what I found out also from the site when you are considering to buy cookware:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Size, Weight and Number&lt;br /&gt;What size or sizes do you anticipate needing? Do you need more than one size?&lt;br /&gt;Generally larger pans will serve you better, unless storage is a serious issue.&lt;br /&gt;Will you be able to lift it comfortably even if it is full of water/sauce/chicken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Materials&lt;br /&gt;What material best suits your cooking needs? (Choosing Cookware Materials)&lt;br /&gt;Handles&lt;br /&gt;Are they attached firmly? heat resistant? long enough for your needs?&lt;br /&gt;Lids&lt;br /&gt;Does the pan come with the lid?&lt;br /&gt;Is the lid made of glass? Will it get hot during cooking? Is it heavy enough? Does it fit snugly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning and Maintenance&lt;br /&gt;Is it dishwasher safe? Can you scrub/soak it? Will it need seasoning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee, I never thought of these things before. And so if you are thinking of replacing your old pots, pans or any of your cooking tools, or perhaps, lucky to have a budget in purchsing additional small kitchen appliances, try shopwiki. You will never regret spending time in their site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me? I enjoyed browsing over the coutless products offered. To be exact,  215,187,279 products from every store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-4739383924694152762?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/4739383924694152762/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=4739383924694152762&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/4739383924694152762" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/4739383924694152762" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/living-in-city-needs-new-pots-and-pans.html" title="Ibanag in the city needs new pots and pans" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-8682137012611679067</id><published>2009-03-02T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T01:29:58.928-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hollis Woods as a TV movie" /><title type="text">I Watched "Pictures of Hollis Woods" on TV</title><content type="html">If I had a Hollis Woods in my life, how happy would I be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollis Woods is one of the main characters in a "television movie that debuted on the CBS television network as a Hallmark Hall of Fame movie on December 2, 2007. The film is directed by Tony Bill, and is based on the Newbery Honor winning novel of the same name by Patricia Reilly Giff. It stars child actress &lt;a href="http://www.jodelle-ferland.net/"&gt;Jodelle Ferland &lt;/a&gt;as the title character along with Sissy Spacek."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just saw it on HBO,  and I don't really know why but I cried buckets :-) while watching it. Maybe, my soul  made an instant  connection to the character as soon as I saw the expression of loss in Hollis' eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the movie, "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pictures_of_Hollis_Woods"&gt;Hollis Woods&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jodelle_Ferland"&gt;Ferland&lt;/a&gt;) runs away from her last foster paren&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SaujbZ60BiI/AAAAAAAACFw/YjB8b94HNFU/s1600-h/Pictures_of_hollis_woods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SaujbZ60BiI/AAAAAAAACFw/YjB8b94HNFU/s320/Pictures_of_hollis_woods.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308516276995622434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ts, she is placed with a new foster mother, a retired art teacher, Josie Cahill (Spacek). Josie is very caring and a talented artist, and her life could be told in her wood work, but Josie is also not very well (Alzheimer's disease). Over time, Hollis becomes Josie's caretaker, and comes to realizes what it is like to have a family".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And did I also mention that I love Sissy Spacek. Saw her first in Coal Miner's Daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Pictures_of_hollis_woods.jpg"&gt;Wiki&lt;/a&gt; for the accompanying image.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-8682137012611679067?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/8682137012611679067/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=8682137012611679067&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/8682137012611679067" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/8682137012611679067" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-watched-pictures-of-hollis-woods-on.html" title="I Watched &quot;Pictures of Hollis Woods&quot; on TV" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eta3d4APcw/SaujbZ60BiI/AAAAAAAACFw/YjB8b94HNFU/s72-c/Pictures_of_hollis_woods.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1846258606463752255.post-42745043521159497</id><published>2009-02-26T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T23:59:43.526-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="social networking and micro-blogging sites" /><title type="text">Would you like to plurk instead of twit or pownce or jaiku?</title><content type="html">A blogger friend told me about another "free social networking and micro-blogging service that allows users to send updates (otherwise known as plurks) through short messages or links".  Messages  "can be up to 140 text characters in length".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accordingly, wikipedia says that &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Plurk"&gt;plurk&lt;/a&gt; "updates are then shown on the user's home page using a time line which lists all the updates received in chronological order, and delivered to other users who have signed up to receive them. Users can respond to other users' updates from their timeline through the Plurk.com website, by instant messaging", or by SMS messaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, wiki says, PLURK stands for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P eace&lt;br /&gt;L ove&lt;br /&gt;U nity&lt;br /&gt;R espect&lt;br /&gt;K arma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's more from wikipedia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Plurk was developed by and envisioned as a communication medium meant to form a balance between blogs and social networks, and between e-mail messaging and instant messaging. After months of development, Plurk was launched on May 2008".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The etymology of the name was explained by the developers as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   * abbreviation of 'people' and 'lurk'&lt;br /&gt;   * portmanteau of 'play' and 'work'&lt;br /&gt;   * acronym of peace, love, unity, respect, and karma&lt;br /&gt;   * verb neologism, similar to how Google was eventually used as a verb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am inclined to try &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/"&gt;plurk&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1846258606463752255-42745043521159497?l=ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/feeds/42745043521159497/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1846258606463752255&amp;postID=42745043521159497&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/42745043521159497" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1846258606463752255/posts/default/42745043521159497" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ibanaginthecity.blogspot.com/2009/02/would-you-like-to-plurk-instaead-of.html" title="Would you like to plurk instead of twit or pownce or jaiku?" /><author><name>Lotus Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03083640783701939194" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry></feed>
