<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 03 Oct 2014 06:53:57 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>College</category><category>Sari-sari</category><category>ChE Tropa</category><category>Wooot</category><category>Family</category><category>PIChE</category><category>Birthday</category><category>CE tropa</category><category>Heart Beat</category><category>Beergarden</category><category>Chemical Engineering</category><category>High School</category><category>Music</category><category>NCAA</category><category>Sexy Time</category><category>Displeasure</category><category>Magallanes</category><category>Pacman</category><category>Mapúa Ownage</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Instituto Cervantes</category><category>St. Jude</category><category>Environment</category><category>Olympics</category><category>Sali Ako</category><category>Kaiti</category><category>Politics</category><category>SEO</category><category>Starbucks</category><category>Graffiti</category><category>Katrina Halili</category><category>Short Story</category><title>kirksays</title><description></description><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>576</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-7245081681850617208</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jul 2013 15:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-07-26T15:36:58.808+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">College</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sari-sari</category><title>White Space</title><atom:summary type="text">July 25, 2013, 3:02 in the morning, I was already at the forty-eight page of the book entitled Life is an Adventure by Dr. Linda Hancock, less than an hour after opening the book for the first time, when I had to stop reading just to make this journal entry.

The general manager of the hotel where I work gave me the autographed copy of the book six days ago. My manager Ryan was very enthusiastic </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2013/07/white-space.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-1787997356147987222</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2013 05:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-12T13:25:34.925+08:00</atom:updated><title>Ready or Not?</title><atom:summary type="text">Overthinking again. My long-term plans are now slowly coming to reality and I guess I’m pushing too hard to make it happen, err faster.

In two months I have spent close to thirty five hundred on books, gadgets, clothing and engineering membership application fees. All the ‘wants’ and ‘needs’ that were keeping my personal savings plan on hold for months are now all mine. Hard work paid off for a </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2013/04/ready-or-not.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-3484708709285156324</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2013 04:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-07-05T18:47:04.949+08:00</atom:updated><title>Irreversible</title><atom:summary type="text">There was a young guy who was given this one chance to spend &#39;a lot&#39; of time with his dying grandmother. Time was too long, that the seconds, hours, days, weeks, months he has spent watching, caring, loving, praying, praying again, prayer after prayer and still seeing his loved one suffering was perceived to be as the actual healing.

He kissed his lola everyday, told her how much he loves her, </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2013/02/irreversible.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-6583274152159870814</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2013 03:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-15T13:23:17.586+08:00</atom:updated><title>In Two Hundred Days</title><atom:summary type="text">The last two weeks have been very stressful to me in keeping my workload and school review work together. I went to see my managers this afternoon to tell them that I&#39;m giving up my part-time job, as a busboy at the hotel pub, to give more time in my engineering review.

Currently, I work as a full-time bellman at Travelodge Hotel Regina. I started working at the hotel since I moved in Canada </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2013/02/in-two-hundred-days.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-6294134389551557240</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2012 05:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-04T13:19:43.828+08:00</atom:updated><title>I&#39;m Good</title><atom:summary type="text">How are you? A default greeting I always hear every morning at work, and the answer is always, “I’m good.” If only I could ask those people to have a seat and grab some coffee to tell how I really feel in the past weeks.

I’m anxious on my future here in Canada.

And I miss my ailing grandmother back home in Makati.

Days after I’ve arrived here in Regina, Saskatchewan, I received the news that </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2012/09/im-good.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-1067429270381487498</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2012 19:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-23T18:19:40.783+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kaiti</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Starbucks</category><title>Three Day Notice</title><atom:summary type="text">
Every time I pray, I bear no question along with me, no doubt in every word I whisper, because I know someone’s listening to me.

When Jim invited me to join our Kaiti crew for a weeklong vacation at Bukidnon in time for its annual Kaamulan Festival, it only took me few seconds to think and not to think at all to say, “I’m in.” 

In two days, I’m already at the airport, struggling to control my </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2012/03/three-day-notice.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-8599394275448176428</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2012 21:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-27T05:27:11.272+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">College</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Heart Beat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kaiti</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Starbucks</category><title>Kaiti!</title><atom:summary type="text">
For at Starbucks, I met people who now play important roles in my life, people I will never ever get tired to talk with, play music and sing with, and laugh with over nachos and beer.

It is the third day of the last year of the world and I haven’t finished my previous blog post and now I’m making another one. Dallas Mavericks keeps on losing their first games this season while Miami Heat is on </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2012/01/kaiti.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-3913197424153144168</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Oct 2010 00:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-11T08:14:44.892+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">College</category><title>Pumped Up</title><atom:summary type="text">I’m having a hard time thinking on how to start this post. This is my first entry for 2010 and writing a summary of the events that happened in the last nine months is not easy.

I’m upset, that&#39;s why I&#39;m writing right now. I failed to pass Correlations at school for the third time, I will not bid sayonara and tell go fuck yourself to college graduate this coming November. Could have been the </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumped-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-688022977143742732</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 06:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-03T22:45:55.265+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sali Ako</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sexy Time</category><title>Erotic Night 2009</title><atom:summary type="text">

The night started wrong and ended right. It was a pot lock pre-Christmas celebration but I came into the event with empty hands. I planned to bring two rolls of brazo de mercedes from a local bakery, but untimely misfortunes happened.

The party started between eight or nine but I woke up around seven-thirty in the evening. I left the house ten o&#39;clock, arrived at Ate Dam&#39;s humble abode past </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/12/erotic-night-2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y97/ivankirk12/eroticnight/th_1s.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-3065748873717272632</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 18:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-03T22:44:28.783+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">College</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sexy Time</category><title>Corps Christmas Party</title><atom:summary type="text">

The last time I saw my upperclassmen face to face, was during the time my batch mates were already planning to quit the corps. Can no longer recollect the exact sentiments my batch mates had during those very anxious moment, all I can remember was that after failing my first course in college, the only thing I&#39;m blaming was the enormous time I spent in our regular trainings.

About the </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/12/corps-christmas-party.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y97/ivankirk12/rotcxmasparty/th_2s.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-4020454931842700649</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 20:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-21T05:16:22.359+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chemical Engineering</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">College</category><title>Undergraduate Research Poster</title><atom:summary type="text">Full credit to Cy and Mark for leading and pursuing this research. Thank you. Click image for full view.</atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/10/undergraduate-research-poster.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-8643677532364115451</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 04:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-03T22:50:05.454+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Birthday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ChE Tropa</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">College</category><title>Mags &amp; Kate Plus Eight Eight Eight</title><atom:summary type="text"></atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/10/mags-kate-plus-eight-eight-eight.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-4597756286523117511</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2009 21:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-10T03:21:06.557+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Wooot</category><title>Text Tarantaduhan</title><atom:summary type="text">Tarantaduhin mo na ang lasing huwag lang ang bagong gising. Yesterday I lost my disposition after a call followed by a sms message woke me up from deep sleep. Those are the moments where my tendency to become irritable arises. Sorry na, tao lang.

My high-end Nokia 8210 phone unit doesn’t have a sent item feature, I iterated my sent replies through anonymous person&#39;s messages.

18:30:06  Calling…</atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/10/text-tarantaduhan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-7731403247874633899</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Sep 2009 00:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-10T01:04:15.334+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sari-sari</category><title>The National Thank You Day Philippines 2009</title><atom:summary type="text"> 
Last year, I posted an entry about my encounter with an old woman who was then had difficulty in crossing Taft Avenue, which I eventually guided halfway through the pedestrian. Without asking for anything in return, the woman simply said, “Thank You.”

Residents of Manila, Filipinos in general, still know how to say those two words of gratitude. We are a country who takes pride in our culture </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/09/national-thank-you-day-philippines-2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-8664346980984658141</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 20:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-21T05:02:16.472+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><title>Casting My Feeble Heart</title><atom:summary type="text">I told God to embrace my uncle, heal and give him strength in his deteriorating health. Tito Lito was brought to the hospital just a moment ago. He was diagnosed with Cushing’s syndrome, for two years he was handling the complications, which limited his activities, very well until in the recent weeks, his condition is getting worse. My mind is conditioning my heart to be less affective; I’m </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/09/casting-my-feeble-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-5857097216350432435</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 22:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T01:30:15.444+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">College</category><title>Access Pass</title><atom:summary type="text">Yesterday I got a Mapua Cardinal SMART BRO Broadband Kit for FREE, many thanks to the marketing strategy of Smart Communications. Wireless broadband competition of the telecommunication companies today is getting tougher which gives way to better purchase deals and promos to the consumers.Monday night, I read a forum post linking to a website for the registration of a mystery freebie exclusively </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/09/access-pass.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aidutUekxVM/SrVeGdhvqYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/v3GHDawimcE/s72-c/Picture0003.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-1703771823890423228</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 07:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T01:31:51.079+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">College</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Displeasure</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><title>Wish, Pray and Ask</title><atom:summary type="text">The scenario could have been avoided had we only decided as one in the unjustifiable purchase of ease minus the confidence of execution. The moment I realized that we’ve just entered the path you lead, I knew that this will eventually haunt us. And I’m right. You were aware that I’m willing to spend time just to make sure that the critical step on this shit is well executed but…See, I could not </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/09/wish-pray-and-ask.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-8642175464454214838</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 16:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-25T16:59:30.347+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">College</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><title>Ego Failed Exponentially</title><atom:summary type="text">Since the start of the 4th quarterm last April, I’ve been very busy in continuing our undergraduate research in tissue engineering  and designing a bioethanol plant with a capacity of 45,000 kilo liters per annum. And yes! I can already write these words after five years in college, graduation is coming very soon.I still have one term to finish my remaining subjects before my on-the-job training.</atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/07/ego-failed-exponentially.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-3614408921753116584</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 16:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-06T00:13:25.580+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Heart Beat</category><title>Correlate Any Possible Title</title><atom:summary type="text">I’m glad that I still know the right time to say these three words, I love you. I’ve been dating and flirting with this college girl for quite a long time. After our last date, I realized that we are after all not compatible though I can still feel an intimate connection between the two of us.If you already had a relationship wherein you almost thought that she is the one, where everything seems </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/07/correlate-any-possible-title.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-2550878354380512610</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 14:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-10T03:37:53.708+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ChE Tropa</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">College</category><title>Summer House Party</title><atom:summary type="text"></atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/04/summer-house-party.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-1772940929602579875</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2009 16:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-10T00:31:34.493+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">High School</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sari-sari</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Wooot</category><title>Only God Knows Why</title><atom:summary type="text">
I was told that is not a pleasure to cross Quezon Bridge on foot. If you would like to know what’s inside this small tower located at the deck of this truss bridge at Manila click the link below.


The past week was celebrated with earnest observance for our Creator. It was a time for me to meet my high school friends last Maundy Thursday during our annual Alay Lakad to Antipolo. Good Friday </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/04/only-god-knows-why.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-5708052650621577318</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2009 00:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-29T16:32:06.571+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poetry</category><title>Continuity between You and Me</title><atom:summary type="text">By ™ДĜДLОПДFor Miss Mia JoseYou measure how much my function changes.And alter my gloomy hue from point to point.You are the derivative of my lifeless function.The linear approximate of my mental reservation.Please accept my instantaneous tendency.Make our continuous plotting very easy.However, there are functions that is coherent everywhere, But found to be differentiable nowhere.I assume you as</atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/03/continuity-between-you-and-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-3720326639229770147</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2009 15:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-14T00:54:22.977+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Displeasure</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Magallanes</category><title>I&#39;m Doomed</title><atom:summary type="text">My leather wallet for 18 years and college identification card for 5 years are now no longer in my possession. I lost two important things that night, but I still have more reasons to be grateful in life.Tuesday evening, I had a meet-up with Meryl, En Ey and Christian at Morayta. While I was still at home, I already noticed the loose right back pocket of my cargo shorts, had a thought of changing</atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-doomed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-3570615668362042416</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 19:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T04:31:37.705+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Music</category><title>Francis Magalona ♪ ♫ ♪</title><atom:summary type="text">Every color and every hue,is represented by me and you. Take a slide in the slope. Take a look in the kaleidoscope. Spinnin&#39; round, make it twirl in this kaleidoscope world. </atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/03/francis-magalona.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11530275.post-1054536149526230858</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Mar 2009 00:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-10T02:58:39.855+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Graffiti</category><title>Facebook Graffiti Mania</title><atom:summary type="text">Graffiti (singular: graffito; the plural is used as a mass noun) is the name for images or lettering scratched, scrawled, painted or marked in any manner on property. Graffiti is sometimes regarded as a form of art and other times regarded as unsightly damage or unwanted.
Here are the first five artworks I&#39;ve created for my friends. Click the images for higher resolution.









</atom:summary><link>http://kirksays.blogspot.com/2009/03/facebook-graffiti-mania.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kirk)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item></channel></rss>