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up</title><description>That means shit just got real. Hahaha! I usually do this when I want to concentrate -- the bun helps stretch my brain cells, whuuuuttt?!? Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;
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It's a rather moving story by &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/TheGRIMFILM?feature=watch" target="_blank"&gt;The Grim Film&lt;/a&gt;, especially if you're in a relationship and truly deeply and sagad to the bones in love with your partner... It doesn't help that I watched this at 1:30 in the morning, after a fight with Babu.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not to be emo or something (or even to alarm my dear readers), but I often wonder (and that's on a daily basis, mind you) and think about how people who never really appreciated me in real life or took me for granted will react if I passed away... Will they wallow in sorrow for a short or a long time, or will they just forget me in an instant. For most of the time, and to spare me the over thinking shit, I always tell myself that they'll just forget about me in an instant -- not that I will feel anything anymore in the after life (should there be one)... But I know you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;
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My current partner is someone I see myself with forever (and that I continuously wish/pray/hope for everyday), and at times when we fight and I fall into this massive pit of sadness / depression, I always wish that I disappear just so I can feel again the pain of not having the person around -- and the pain of seeing the person sad because I'm gone. And when I recall the imagery and the emotions that goes with it, I freak out and just want to be okay with the person. Because I know I can't bear the pain of seeing them in despair (if they will ever be sad when they lose me -- I hope so!). That's why I can't sleep when we're not okay. I go really sad and think and think...&lt;br /&gt;
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Today, I thank papa God coz I have Babu. And I don't have to leave Babu with CDs to remember me. See between the two of us, though I'm supposed to have the stronger personality, I have the weaker body so there. And I'm hoping that no one in this world, or atleast from my friends / relatives / work /&amp;nbsp;acquaintances experience that one.&lt;br /&gt;
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I thank the Universe for Babu. For the patience and for the love I am given with unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am quite sabaw right now. But yeah...&lt;br /&gt;
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Still hurting from the fight, but now trying to heal myself,&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank, God, I was never the materialistic one AND I never had to worry so much about having to borrow money from other people despite my humble paying jobs back then. (No offense meant.)&lt;br /&gt;
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See? (And this is me talking -- modesty aside and all.) I wasn't paid generously back in college (when I was doing part time and stuff). Although everyone had this gargantuan idea of me receiving lumps of money, I was paid just right...&lt;br /&gt;
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Through the years, the following reflects my monthly expenses which is kind of a template already for me. Boring stuff.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;OJT Allowance = Php 3,000 something...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; This was spent on a t-shirt or two and two Yellow Cab treats for our meetings in AA.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;First company #1 = Php 10,000 tax free for 80-100 hrs per month&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Spent on materials needed for the AA meetings, and as start up money.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Sicillian treat with friends&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Yellow Cab treat again with AA (2x)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Thesis materials (aka apology cake for our adviser, transportation and paper costs)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Bag&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Food&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Pizza Hut treat with family &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;First company #2 = Php 15,000 - 18,000 taxable&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Food, food, food&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Polo shirts for my two brothers and my father&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Bags for my mother&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Lucky Chinese charms/plants for my mother&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Cabinet&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; House expenses (aka share in the Electricity bill)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Second company = Php 15,000 tax free + allowances&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Food&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Clothes&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Food&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; House expenses&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Date money&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Transportation expenses&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Celebrations with CA1, STC friends &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Third company = Php 13,000 - Php 15,000 taxable&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Clothes&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Transportation expenses&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; House expenses&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Date money&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Food&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Food&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; My cellphone (Nokia E63)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Pagudpud&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Palawan&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Globe Postpaid bill&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Celebrations with CA1, GM, STC friends&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Tagaytay&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Massage&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Facial&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now: x 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k13v-IO_-GI/TrzJdrOdjeI/AAAAAAAAAes/5lsL-iUjtr4/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k13v-IO_-GI/TrzJdrOdjeI/AAAAAAAAAes/5lsL-iUjtr4/s320/photo.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;gt; I pay the electricity bill, and cable.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; I pay for my iTouch&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; I pay for that effing laptop which should have been paid way way back. (F Standard Chartered)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Food, Food, Food (almost everyday dining in some restaurant bilang matakaw si Babu)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Clothes (bazaar and department store only)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Celebrations with GM friends, and sometimes CA1 friends&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Massage&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt; Transportation &lt;br /&gt;
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But, looking back, I kind of still feel amused how I was able to 
budget what I was getting and still manage to fulfill all of my desires 
of eating in this restaurant or treating other people out (which is kind
 of my thing, if you really know me) and paying the bills and buying 
stuff for the house, my parents/siblings and friends and at times for 
myself. Mind you, I don't own pa a credit card.&lt;br /&gt;
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I guess, when you don't count what you give away, it comes back to you in some mysterious ways, no? Truly, the Universe conspires me to have what I want if they feel that I desire it with passion...&lt;br /&gt;
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Today's sweldo day, the usual 'it's the 15th day of the month; challenge is for me to expand the salary so I can get the things I want since I want to buy stuff for myself before I go and focus on my Christmas List (which I will be blogging about next). See the 7K I withdrawed above? That's just for the bills. -_-&lt;br /&gt;
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How about you? How do you manage your expenses? Or are you like me who doesn't really count but manages to still fit everything despite and in spite of? :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;3 S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-5487143904110226040?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/Jv43LuKMbWo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/Jv43LuKMbWo/random-when-you-dont-count-it.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k13v-IO_-GI/TrzJdrOdjeI/AAAAAAAAAes/5lsL-iUjtr4/s72-c/photo.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/11/random-when-you-dont-count-it.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-4326746395178926234</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Nov 2011 16:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-02T00:33:49.383+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vanity</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pfw</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">universe</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">self-absorbed</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samantha sanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">i own the universe</category><title>Because I felt pretty last Saturday</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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After almost 6 months of no vanity photos, I once again took some shots of myself because the long weekend and the occasion (PFW) called for it.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is such a nonsensical post, but for content purposes, here you go.&lt;br /&gt;
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And to further my feeding of the ego, if you have time, let me know what's right and wrong about the pictures. HAHAHAHAHA! I kid, of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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*Photos taken by the iTouch; added some noise though, to hide my eyebags.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nah, I'm no runner but why would I pass the opportunity to be fit and fab. Right? Soooo... In preparation for the activity on October 23, I bought myself a pair of running shoes (from the competition. So much for lovin the brand, right? Hahah!) and got some apps from iTunes. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;
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So wish me goodluck and ere's to hoping I turn this fascination into an actual lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;
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Let's see how religious I'll be about posting updates about my life. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;
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Hindi ako perpekto. Mayabang ako. Masungit. Mataray. Prangka ako at wala akong pakialam kung minsan nakaka-offend ko ng mga tao sa pagiging prangka ko. Maikli ang pasensya. Naninigaw pag wala ako sa mood. Wala akong respeto sa mga tao pag sa tingin ko di siya dapat irespeto. Papalayasin kita sa harap ko at sa harap ng ibang tao pag ayaw talaga kitang makita. Nananampal at nagpapahiya ako ng tao pag galit nag alit ako. Ang kung siguro kasingsama ng ugali ko dati ang kasalukuyang ako, kaya kitang gantihan nang mas higit pa sa sampung milyong beses pag ako ang unang mong sinaktan. Nakapagpaalis na ako ng tao sa trabaho. Nanumpa na rin ako ng buhay ng may buhay sa sobrang galit noon.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pero lahat ng yan ay reaksyon ko sa mga taong ako ang unang sinasaktan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pero sa lahat ng 'yan, ako ang unang iiyak. Ako ang unang bibigay. Ako ang unang magso-sorry. Ako ang makokonsensya. Ako ang unang gagawa ng paraan para maayos ang lahat. Ako ang makikipagbati. Ako. Ako. Ako. Dahil sa lahat-lahat ng 'yan, ayaw na ayaw ko na makakasakit ako ng ibang tao. Dahil sa lahat-lahat ng 'yan, reaksyon ko lang sa gagawin mo sa akin bilang tao. Reaksyon sa sakit at disappointment.  Dahil hindi ko naiintindihan kung bakit may mga taong kaya akong saktan. Hindi ako kahit kailan naging madamot. Binibigay ko kung ano ang kaya kong ibigay. Kung kaya ko gagawin ko ang lahat maging masaya lang ang mga tao sa paligid ko. Di mo man sabihin, ipagtatanggol kita kung alam kong may maling nangyayari. Kung pinaniniwalaan kita, hanggang sa dulo, ikaw ang paniniwalaan ko (unless malaman ko kung ano ang totoo). Kung kailangan ako ang mawalan, hahayaan ko. Walang tanung-tanong, ibibigay ko, dahil kuntento na ako na masaya ang mga tao sa paligid ko.  Hindi ko sinasabing unconditional ako magbigay, pero hindi ko hinihingi kahit kailan ang langit at lupang kapalit. Hindi ko sinasabing ibigay pabalik sa akin ang lahat ng ibinibigay ko. Ang akin lang, maging masaya ang mga tao, magiging masaya ako. Wag akong babastusin, okay na ako. Wag akong sasaktan sa kahit anong paraan, pwede na. Igalang lang ako bilang tao na may emosyon, tatahimik na ako.  Kaya hindi ko maiintindihan kahit kailan kung malalaman ko na sinasaktan ako ng mga tao sa paligid ko. At pag dumating man ang araw na yan, ang tanging hiling ko lang ay sana, sana, sana, mangibabaw ang matinong pag-iisip ko kesa sa reaksyo ko sa sakit. Sana lang talaga.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Hindi ako masamang tao. Pero hindi rin ako kasingbuti ng iniisip mo.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;3. I am very uncomfortable seeing other people bored or uncomfortable... it's too natural for me to make other people feel as much as possible welcomed. It bothers me a lot when I see someone not enjoying whatever. T_T Haaaayayay. But because I love my friends more than acquaintances, then yes, reconsider it is. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;5. Recognizing that there is a problem is the first step to "freedom".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;6. Learning to ask for forgiveness from yourself is the second step.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;8. Sharing your experience with your chosen few is the next step and deciding to move on and be happy is the second to the last step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;9. Making sure that you won't go back to the problem is the final and lifelong step one has to take. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;10. I miss YOU. Where have you gone? Be back soon please please please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;11. I love Nicole Manlulo so much, and I'm too happy she went out of her house na and met up with us, I was just quiet the whole time she was sharing with us her stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;12. Barbara Romero is such a tita with her advises, I don't even remember why I had a crush on her back in college. HAHAHAHA (no offense, ate barbs! labyooo!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;13. My college barkada is love and they may not be the sweetest of the bunch of friends that I have, but if I need them, they're there so yes, I'm sorry about Friday, I was a bit disappointed and sad, but I love them so much, I can't even say I was angry at them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;14. The FCK are not as spontaneous as they were back then. We're getting old. But here's to a future beach camping escapade. Soon please? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;15. I don't understand but I'm always willing to work around whatever to keep things as happy and as light as they should be. Because that's what you do when you like whatever... I know you get me. Hahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;16. I was stuck in my 20s, I don't even know how old I am - 24. 24, yes. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;17. I still do not like celebrations, but I appreciate people who remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;18. I just want things back in order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;19. I still love walking, esp if I'm with great company. Yes, Nicole Manlulo, nothing beats Dapitan to Commonwealth days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;20. I need to go back to Quiapo Church. Thanks for reminding me, F and B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/254/BD35BC916790110553F72B9FAED8B997.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-6058655436828323631?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/ZijkMp7htpI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/ZijkMp7htpI/some-realizations-for-past-week.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/06/some-realizations-for-past-week.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-7906040014587266188</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2011 15:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-03T23:40:05.116+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photobombing survey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gmci</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">work</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friends</category><title>Day Twelve: A photo of when you were happy</title><description>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;GMCI Days.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-29/pdufGJCJmAdqpmsdAyduuihmqonaBEgBlJmhnyiFfiEtJHDJfccuFDJHrtAe/IMG_0088.JPG.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Img_0088" height="700" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-29/pdufGJCJmAdqpmsdAyduuihmqonaBEgBlJmhnyiFfiEtJHDJfccuFDJHrtAe/IMG_0088.JPG.scaled700.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; I know A LOT OF PEOPLE will contest -- friends, family, probably even my ex-officemates -- but let's admit that even if I cried buckets of tears, literally shouted at almost everyone, and raised points quite a number of times about how much some things needed to be upgraded / adjusted / refined (not to be taken literally of course), I did enjoy my stay here. I loved what I did and I found purpose in what I do (even if most people will say that it's still, at the end of the day, for my brands to sell... I know that. But will you just please allow me to look at things at another perspective? Tinkyaw!).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Plus, the people there made the stay great and wonderful. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-7906040014587266188?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/evmpc9hqEBo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/evmpc9hqEBo/day-twelve-photo-of-when-you-were-happy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-twelve-photo-of-when-you-were-happy.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-5361893400913828857</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jun 2011 15:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-02T23:23:05.823+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photobombing survey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>Day Eleven: A photo of a night you loved</title><description>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;I suppose, given that today is my birthday, I should post a photo that is connected to this &lt;em&gt;special&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;day. But nah. So here is a photo of the nightS I loved. Why?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-29/ebFyCxuzjBftxskBJwDctlbqtwxFmsqGipArBDnmclbjAcxqCgvufFxcfnvu/IMG_0291.JPG.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Img_0291" height="525" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-29/ebFyCxuzjBftxskBJwDctlbqtwxFmsqGipArBDnmclbjAcxqCgvufFxcfnvu/IMG_0291.JPG.scaled700.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-29/zxoEAtJJqAuxgohzFDnCcqHoGhnpirDrgBGjkGsBlnCswvaGtIjJBpxtsIJA/IMG_0226.JPG.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Img_0226" height="525" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-29/zxoEAtJJqAuxgohzFDnCcqHoGhnpirDrgBGjkGsBlnCswvaGtIjJBpxtsIJA/IMG_0226.JPG.scaled700.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Graduation. Because it was love, come on!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-29/IctgwEHkwgnuCJgFmAICzdvFmxHmFdFeagsztGckAgyzGwGwpgryGthDqfut/IMG_0095.JPG.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Img_0095" height="933" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-29/IctgwEHkwgnuCJgFmAICzdvFmxHmFdFeagsztGckAgyzGwGwpgryGthDqfut/IMG_0095.JPG.scaled700.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; It was the start of something new. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-29/fBIfqHekBHgyEtGsyxygEGeJehgDgvzfsHJJqnzEIcaHxBGAHAAfxbxdAjiw/23012010.jpg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="23012010" height="525" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-29/fBIfqHekBHgyEtGsyxygEGeJehgDgvzfsHJJqnzEIcaHxBGAHAAfxbxdAjiw/23012010.jpg.scaled700.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;... Because after a great Friday night, Saturday mornings are the bomb! Nothing beats a great Saturday morning. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;[I know, parang hindi connected sa Day 11 pero kasi ang di naman ako nagpipicture ng gabi so yan na lang hahaha atleast na-connect ko hihi]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-5361893400913828857?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/YhBsht5avhU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/YhBsht5avhU/day-eleven-photo-of-night-you-loved.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-eleven-photo-of-night-you-loved.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-1213776490942234240</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2011 03:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-31T11:04:42.885+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">highschool</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photobombing survey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">funny</category><title>Day Nine: A photo of yourself when you were a baby</title><description>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;In order for me to have extra space for my files, I sadly had to delete scanned photos of myself when I was younger/a baby. So to make up for that, I am posting a NAKAKAHIYANG picture of myself back in highschool. Gosh, I was so fat and chinky-eyed and boyish. T_T Oh well, whatever, I'm so pretty now. Wahahah! Feel ko! :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;img alt="3rdyr_id" height="512" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-29/gapDcgzgmcweHmxAkxmCAqJDbwcuwlklbgFzezwBBlcBpuzADzIzEziHrylI/3rdyr_id.jpg.scaled700.jpg" width="384" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-1213776490942234240?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/pN9y5j4E5bQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/pN9y5j4E5bQ/day-nine-photo-of-yourself-when-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-nine-photo-of-yourself-when-you.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-8353486643188964525</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2011 08:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-31T10:18:34.482+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">universe</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">birthday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samsanchez</category><title>Twenty Four</title><description>When I turned 18, I enrolled myself in school, went to the mall, ate pizza and won a weird Scooby Doo. I came home past 12mn, it was already June 03.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I turned 19, I enrolled myself in school again, locked myself in my room and watched Rent for the nth time.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I turned 20, I enrolled myself again in school, went to an org meeting and went home past 12mn. The food of the day was McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I turned 21, I went to work at Publicis Manila, ate together with the model unit team, went home around 9pm, while enduring all the pang-aasar if i was still a virgin. Hahah! Went home and spoke to Irvin the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I turned 22, I went to work at GMCI, had to stay till around 10/11pm for Miko (Sandbox event preparation). Cried coz for the first time, I wanted to go out and celebrate (just to relax).&lt;br /&gt;
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When I turned 23, I went to work at GMCI. But day before that I had to go to ABS-CBN and ended up staying there until around 3AM of June 02. Went to work around 9am. Was immersed the whole time with work, ended work around 8/9pm, waited for the heavens to make a miracle, nothing came. Kirei.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now that I am turning 24, I will go to work, stay until 530PM, and go home to watch cartoons after. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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I am growing old, and as you can see, I really am not fond of celebrations. It may not be so apparent with what I just shared, but I only love celebrating birthdays if it's the special day of people I care so much about. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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P.S. Don't worry, I know I'm not a loner. Hahah! I just have either of the following friends:&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;- corny friends whose schedules are in conflict with mine.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;- corny friends who have flights scheduled the following day and I cannot make them stay up that late&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;- corny friends who had plans waaaay waaay before of going out of the country&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;- corny friends who are in "retreat" right now and I completely understand&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;- corny friends who will make habol if I ever make plans for my birthday (na I'm too tamad to even plan)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;- corny friends who are on a tight budget (just like me!)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;- corny friends who are now out of the country :(&lt;br /&gt;
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We're getting old. We prioritize time and money more than friends and relationships. HAHAHAH JOKE! CHOS lang. Kirei if I don't celebrate. I'm just really moody right now and I'm just typing whatever I feel like typing. Hahah!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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So even if I could acquire most of these items (since the others are intangible things already...), I still have second thoughts in getting them coz it's not really something I'd die without.&lt;br /&gt;
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...well, except if Coldplay, for some reason, decides to suddenly make a detour to the Philippines for a concert. I'd spend every penny I have just to watch them. For the rest of those tangible shittey, I can live without them for now. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(all photos are from the inarnets, kei?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A_Ci0UnMfF0/TeM-S0-IIqI/AAAAAAAAAbM/uP1_8ldsna8/s1600/2+atlantis+prod+aida+ticket.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A_Ci0UnMfF0/TeM-S0-IIqI/AAAAAAAAAbM/uP1_8ldsna8/s1600/2+atlantis+prod+aida+ticket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Atlantis Productions' AIDA from June 24 to July 10 at RCBC Plaza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ticket price/s: 1700, 1600, 1100, 800, 700&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love theater and I miss every single thing about it. So as much as possible, if I have the opportunity to watch, I do. Unfortunately, due to my unforgiving schedule back then, watching was near impossible. But since I have all the time in the world right now, I want to. Too bad, I don't want to shell out monies for it since I'm saving up. T_T Hate this life. Hrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jKd4Dkob63A/TeM-Tasjq-I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/hf3v8u3GEEs/s1600/3+iPod+Touch+Gen4+Case.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jKd4Dkob63A/TeM-Tasjq-I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/hf3v8u3GEEs/s320/3+iPod+Touch+Gen4+Case.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My iPod Touch Gen. 4 needs some serious case coz the matte shit cover doesn't want to do its job and I hate having to worry if I'm getting the surface scratched or something. Belkin, one of the awesome cases in the country though, costs an arm and a leg just for a #^*&amp;amp;@*&amp;amp;@ case. Hate it. T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MtxmLrczYWA/TeM-VWi_nrI/AAAAAAAAAbU/sghNPmzn0_c/s1600/4+coldplay+concert.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MtxmLrczYWA/TeM-VWi_nrI/AAAAAAAAAbU/sghNPmzn0_c/s320/4+coldplay+concert.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Coldplay Concert in Manila. Which is NON EXISTENT in their 2011-2012 Tour Sched. If they do decide to have a concert here in Manila, this is probably the only thing I'll shell out monies for. :) But for now, the only thing I can do is wish that they actually come to Manila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjZzr_XDi3I/TeM-XUMVejI/AAAAAAAAAbY/EGx7gG0aEoM/s1600/4+incubus+in+mnl+concert+ticket.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjZzr_XDi3I/TeM-XUMVejI/AAAAAAAAAbY/EGx7gG0aEoM/s320/4+incubus+in+mnl+concert+ticket.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;July 28. Incubus Concert in Manila. I also want to watch, but nobody wants to go with me coz the tix are &amp;nbsp;expensive. Haaaaay life. T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sleep. Hihihi. I am not deprived. But I just want to sleep, somewhere far from everyone else. Wishful thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Seinnheiser's adidas earphones. I just want one. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;A figurine of me. Figured I want to see how I will look like as a mini statue. Haha! This costs around 1000++ I think, depends on what kind of costume you'd like to be in. Mine's a super girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Big bear hug for that wonderful feeling and confirmation that yes, I am loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7mO8eQl2AP8/TeM-aZueb7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/8LfDK6ZHev4/s1600/7+kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7mO8eQl2AP8/TeM-aZueb7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/8LfDK6ZHev4/s320/7+kiss.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kiss. Sweet peck on the cheeks would do coz I'm a sucker for cute childlike kisses. Hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THE getaway. I just want to relax, listen to the sea and capture that beautiful sunrise / sunset somewhere accessible to Metro Manila since I am not that brave yet to venture in the northern / southern part of the country. Hahaha :)) No buddy to go with me. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3TyqNWvRAsA/TeM-dPhMtlI/AAAAAAAAAbw/4ILnrt-OEu4/s1600/10+cheap+date.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3TyqNWvRAsA/TeM-dPhMtlI/AAAAAAAAAbw/4ILnrt-OEu4/s320/10+cheap+date.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A walk in Intramuros or back in UST to eat footlong rice with gravy is already fun for me. I'm cheap like that. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/254/BD35BC916790110553F72B9FAED8B997.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-8056929754449322604?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/FlFWAtcv49Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/FlFWAtcv49Y/if-i-were-material-girl.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A_Ci0UnMfF0/TeM-S0-IIqI/AAAAAAAAAbM/uP1_8ldsna8/s72-c/2+atlantis+prod+aida+ticket.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/05/if-i-were-material-girl.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-1018021462822528020</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2011 06:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-30T14:04:04.619+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photobombing survey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">arts and sciences of communication</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">advertising</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">manila bulletin</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">public relations</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">communicologist</category><title>Day Eight: A photo of something you enjoy doing</title><description>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/yokrJDFgAFHtJjaCiGAjwzopkGAlcaAdnanqwcDjxxzsIckplhrJurFlmosq/Manila_Bulletin_August_02.jpg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Manila_bulletin_august_02" height="677" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/yokrJDFgAFHtJjaCiGAjwzopkGAlcaAdnanqwcDjxxzsIckplhrJurFlmosq/Manila_Bulletin_August_02.jpg.scaled700.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;August 02, 2010. Manila Bulletin. Being a communicologist.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Figured that even if I'm pretty much enjoying my life as a publicist right now, I still want to be called an advertising specialist, hence the use of the term 'communicologist.' I know it sounds a bit &lt;em&gt;pilit&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Luckily for me, the word is actually the real and professional term for those people who graduated in the arts and sciences of communication arts. Hah! Learned something new? :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forgive the photo. I don't know how I can subliminate the profession/industry without having to rummage through the thousands of internet comics about the PR industry, all of which are mostly negative shiznits. :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you see me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-1018021462822528020?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/FiaBPInxLEU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/FiaBPInxLEU/day-eight-photo-of-something-you-enjoy_30.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-eight-photo-of-something-you-enjoy_30.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-2138917274659540670</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 May 2011 15:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-29T23:59:38.538+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photobombing survey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">choice</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rh bill</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">philippine republic health bill</category><title>Day Seven: A photo of something you stand for.</title><description>&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;&lt;div class="p_embed p_image_embed"&gt;&lt;img alt="Choice" height="320" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/lhinEcmruvjosdAjAljokqFmexJdGqcJrogrbFrCmppxcwcBuDpAjtyhnADf/choice.jpg.scaled700.jpg" width="191" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo courtesy: &lt;a href="http://google.com/"&gt;http://google.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The photo above is actually from a website of someone who's gone through abortion. I won't place the URL as some of you might get an idea from it and do something as stupid as abortion.&lt;br /&gt;
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But to clear this post, IT IS NOT WHAT I AM STANDING FOR. I'm standing for the people's right and responsibility to choose -- for whatever situation it may be. And since it's so timely, with all the talks about the Philippine's RH Bill and it's&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;"grand debate&lt;/em&gt;," with this photo, I'd like to stand up for my choice - PASS THE EFFING RHBill, gais. Srsly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-2138917274659540670?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/C6-60sLaB3M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/C6-60sLaB3M/day-seven-photo-of-something-you-stand.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-seven-photo-of-something-you-stand.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-6889416873647115346</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 May 2011 15:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-28T23:55:10.988+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photobombing survey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samsanchez</category><title>Day Six: A photo of someone you love</title><description>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/trkJFqsJlvgJetbBbCjxoakpkuobuqvIhIcseedAyaEeEeJotbsplhtbGfJt/propayl.jpg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Propayl" height="838" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/trkJFqsJlvgJetbBbCjxoakpkuobuqvIhIcseedAyaEeEeJotbsplhtbGfJt/propayl.jpg.scaled700.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I love myself. Hah! Yes, I'm conceited like that. Bam! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-6889416873647115346?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/HmgwzTsgg_k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/HmgwzTsgg_k/day-six-photo-of-someone-you-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-six-photo-of-someone-you-love.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-6966191377255269713</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2011 15:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-27T23:55:14.455+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">plurk</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tumblr</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bianca lim</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kars cabalda</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">yellow cab</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photobombing survey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jorelle balitbit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ken tan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blogspot</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tagaytay</category><title>Day Five: A photo that makes you laugh</title><description>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/ygtbEhebmlcGkGFisdsIqAjsennHggEqHoGeEeahyjsCmldrtktmpJBcaDoG/15.jpeg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="15" height="467" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/ygtbEhebmlcGkGFisdsIqAjsennHggEqHoGeEeahyjsCmldrtktmpJBcaDoG/15.jpeg.scaled700.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2010. Yellow Cab, Tagaytay.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The usual suspects had the sudden urge to go and visit Mr. Karsten Cabalda who was staying in Tagaytay with his family, and wait for it --- his neighbors. They were just uhm, having some bonding sessions with their neighbors. Haha! Coolio! :) But anyway, this photo reminds me of how Ken and the rest of the gang were literally pulling, dragging, carrying, lifting me just so they can bring me to this gigantic grasshopper waiting outside. I had to hold on to the dear table's leg so they won't be able to drag me outside. Haha! :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh gosh, I have so many &lt;em&gt;FAIL&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;photos, but this sure is a winner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-6966191377255269713?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/AitwFP3QIhE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/AitwFP3QIhE/day-five-photo-that-makes-you-laugh.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-five-photo-that-makes-you-laugh.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-290452626309037099</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 May 2011 22:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-26T06:46:40.628+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photobombing survey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">disneyland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">france</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">eiffel tower</category><title>Day Four: A photo of a place you'd like to visit</title><description>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/vlawsEfmcqoDnlvuoeuColojyAoIvecBIdaexCHkIhurmtvcrkGcefhrymAC/france.jpeg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="France" height="467" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/vlawsEfmcqoDnlvuoeuColojyAoIvecBIdaexCHkIhurmtvcrkGcefhrymAC/france.jpeg.scaled700.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo courtesy of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://tours-for-you.info/"&gt;http://tours-for-you.info&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I have so many places in mind, but France would be on top of the list -- not because of the Eiffel Tower (it's so cliche), but because of the many other things that is yet to be rediscovered there. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But really, what I want to visit is Disneyland Florida. Haha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-290452626309037099?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/YlSUwAA-NCQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/YlSUwAA-NCQ/day-four-photo-of-place-you-like-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-four-photo-of-place-you-like-to.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-4736291658076354398</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 May 2011 04:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-25T12:00:12.513+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">visual</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">theater</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">artistang artlets</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">literary</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">arts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">university of santo tomas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">performing</category><title>Day Three: A photo that makes you happy</title><description>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/ggvFkbzmFwbuFBjmHEFynjrddzEFEocaCpnCbBewcfndfymcrwAlAovkqmHd/aa2.jpg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Aa2" height="483" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/ggvFkbzmFwbuFBjmHEFynjrddzEFEocaCpnCbBewcfndfymcrwAlAovkqmHd/aa2.jpg.scaled700.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Theater. Performing. Visual. Literary Arts. Publicity and Marketing at its finest.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I couldn't find a stock photo of AA's logo, so here is a copy of one of my most loved lines from one of AA's productions. &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-4736291658076354398?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/4a0J7YA4xAk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/4a0J7YA4xAk/day-three-photo-that-makes-you-happy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-three-photo-that-makes-you-happy.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-7803611301618775800</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 May 2011 03:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-25T11:57:16.811+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photobombing survey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ayala land premier</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">plurk</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tumblr</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anvaya cove</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">charl sapina</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blogspot</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ash genete</category><title>Day Two: A photo of yourself at least a year ago</title><description>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;p&gt;March 2010. Anvaya Cove, Bataan. Media Activity for Summer with Ash Genete and Charl Sapina.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/frpcgIsIfHHvzxBJbIfJwGzjpjzhGkGJiAxbtACahHCkCnjkmlIsokzcxqwB/100_2232_ver2.jpg.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="100_2232_ver2" height="933" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/frpcgIsIfHHvzxBJbIfJwGzjpjzhGkGJiAxbtACahHCkCnjkmlIsokzcxqwB/100_2232_ver2.jpg.scaled700.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hi Ash! Para naman may kasama ako dito kasi ang conceited lang ng survey pala na 'to. Haha! :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;div class='p_embed p_image_embed'&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/hlkzxhfukuvEyIGorJHFbHhordJwvpdEmhpccxzhlqoseGbEtkdcGlleoesE/100_2122.JPG.scaled1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="100_2122" height="525" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/temp-2011-05-22/hlkzxhfukuvEyIGorJHFbHhordJwvpdEmhpccxzhlqoseGbEtkdcGlleoesE/100_2122.JPG.scaled700.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-7803611301618775800?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/JifYLPqeVvk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/JifYLPqeVvk/day-two-photo-of-yourself-at-least-year.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-two-photo-of-yourself-at-least-year.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-3102585315337187758</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 May 2011 08:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-03T16:08:52.209+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cervical cancer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">death</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">department of health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">universe</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">alarming</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">DOH</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prevention</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cancer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">advocacy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bravehearts</category><title>ALERT: 12 FILIPINAS DIE OF CERVICAL CANCER!</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;‎7,277 new cases are reported each year. 3,807 die from the disease yearly, and EVERYDAY, 12 WOMEN DIE.&lt;br /&gt;
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Surprise! You’re too concerned about breast cancer and all other cancers, when in fact, the SECOND most common female cancer is undetectable. Yes, most women die of cervical cancer because they are unaware that they have the disease already. So, stay protected, be protected!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Join&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Bravehearts/172491112776171" style="color: #666666;" target="_blank"&gt;Bravehearts&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for more information!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/254/BD35BC916790110553F72B9FAED8B997.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708173266121034633-3102585315337187758?l=inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~4/5XW42E5dECQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/inherent-omniscience/~3/5XW42E5dECQ/alert-12-filipinas-die-of-cervical.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (superboi)</author><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCK4zNXB3-o/Tb-3n1PiTfI/AAAAAAAAAa4/9-dyuapJhXU/s72-c/bravehearts.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://inherent-omniscience.blogspot.com/2011/05/alert-12-filipinas-die-of-cervical.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708173266121034633.post-7415306557071609825</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2011 17:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-22T01:25:33.925+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">video</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">superboi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sam sanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lyrics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">glee</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">universe</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samsanchez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">youtube</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">time of my life</category><title>Time of My Life is luurve</title><description>&lt;blockquote style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are the one thing that I can't get enough of... ^___^&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This song, no matter what version, is that one song I shall never get tired of... ever. I know this isn't the video, but the song and their version is what makes it more beautiful :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Keavy asked me why was I leaving... I just said it was time. And indeed, it is true --- it was time.&lt;br /&gt;
Time for me to see how much other people value my existence and contribution.&lt;br /&gt;
Time to see how much I've learned and grown.&lt;br /&gt;
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My target? Get in a company that will double the pay that I'm getting now (that would be like 30k++ more or less), less accounts to handle and more time for my social life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sounds idealistic?&lt;br /&gt;
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Nah. Remember, I always summon what's best for me? &amp;nbsp;If I say, "Universe, give me that job," it will come. I trust the universal power of believing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;photo courtesy of alma mader&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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[Well, Eden also won for PANATA, Quill, &amp;amp; another one that is yet to be announced. But that’s a different story and other campaigns/categories were involved…modesty aside. Also, the other brand teams under the same company also won lots of awards for different groups as well. :) So kanya-kanya lang na shining moment, dabuh. :D]&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I am just so so sooooo happy that all our efforts paid off. It wouldn’t be possible without the help of all the agencies and different partners. More important, the success of the campaign is also because of the active participation of the 100 cities and municipalities nominated in this campaign, and the Filipino nation, most especially, for supporting their respective towns/cities.&lt;br /&gt;
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The recognition / award is only but a material representation of the team’s passion for the brand. And I am truly happy that in my two-three years in the communications industry, no brand like Eden, made me realize that yes, sales and metrics do matter. But the satisfaction and the positive reaction you get from your consumers/market is something truly priceless and worth celebrating for.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here’s to the wonderful partnership (and friendship) made stronger, sweeter and of course, cheesier with Eden!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;As my most favorite Client said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Dears, congratulations. Our Grand IMC award speaks a lot about our passion, commitment, dedication and immeasurable creativity, and absolute magnanimity."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Yes, to passion and commitment! Looking forward to another year of success… too bad, my most favorite Client is with the other team already. Heehee!!! But that’s okay, AS and MJS are with us! So, game on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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NOTA BENE: If I forget to work hard for and love the other accounts that I’m handling, then here’s a sweet reminder to you, dear self… Be positive. There are no difficult Clients only different people. And 2010’s motto of the year— Be the leader. Be the brand.&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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