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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SvsIBSkOOrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/oIpk-fqOEjc/s400/SDC17665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402920996217698994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SvsIB14KEKI/AAAAAAAAAI4/fdYvVrMV-40/s1600-h/SDC17668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SvsIB14KEKI/AAAAAAAAAI4/fdYvVrMV-40/s400/SDC17668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402921005696553122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dinner Time 12am... that is after waking up and work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know if this is healthy but what I have here is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold Green Tea&lt;br /&gt;Green Leafy Iceberg with sliced tomatoes on top.&lt;br /&gt;Pork Chop breaded with Japanese Bread Crumbs and deep fried&lt;br /&gt;Plainly salty biscuits&lt;br /&gt;Kim (sounds like kgim)&lt;br /&gt;Pancit Canton&lt;br /&gt;and Watermelon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-1086011076632223342?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/oKI-9wUfufY/happy-mornings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SvsIBSkOOrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/oIpk-fqOEjc/s72-c/SDC17665.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-mornings.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-3628885739204623694</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 18:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-11T11:03:48.673-08:00</atom:updated><title>Oceanarium - Manila, Philippines</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SvsGDd2pkLI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/bUgKoL_-wc4/s1600-h/SDC17656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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We did not try it though because we came in a little late, on weekdays they close admission at 6:15pm and all guest should be out by 7pm, so come early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oceanarium is just near Luneta Park. And during evenings there are VAN available that can take you to Mall of Asia for a reasonable price of Php 30.00.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-3628885739204623694?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/4hwj-MzNrDQ/oceanarium-manila-philippines.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SvsGDd2pkLI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/bUgKoL_-wc4/s72-c/SDC17656.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2009/11/oceanarium-manila-philippines.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-4206495729335514734</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 18:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-11T10:28:27.612-08:00</atom:updated><title>First Korean District Assembly in the Philippines</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SvsAQIdtcsI/AAAAAAAAAIA/PE4VA6TVdJo/s1600-h/SDC17529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SvsAQIdtcsI/AAAAAAAAAIA/PE4VA6TVdJo/s400/SDC17529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402912455111045826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SvsB8YNUezI/AAAAAAAAAII/qLtuPW5-wFY/s1600-h/SDC17521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SvsB8YNUezI/AAAAAAAAAII/qLtuPW5-wFY/s400/SDC17521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402914314763139890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Svr_Fxlg22I/AAAAAAAAAH4/g_OsPiARRZQ/s1600-h/SDC17522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Svr_Fxlg22I/AAAAAAAAAH4/g_OsPiARRZQ/s400/SDC17522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402911177659439970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am very happy to see and meet all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-4206495729335514734?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/To8Gxi_mUec/first-korean-district-assembly-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SvsAQIdtcsI/AAAAAAAAAIA/PE4VA6TVdJo/s72-c/SDC17529.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-korean-district-assembly-in.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-451624433639648772</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2009 16:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-17T09:58:36.854-07:00</atom:updated><title>2NE1's Inkigayo Stage Performance</title><description>Wow, I wasn't there that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But watching the videos, makes me really feel wow, this girl group is just AWESOMAZING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I also like their INTRO VIDEO.  Minji has the angst and she is real good dancer. Sandara "Dara" is so beautiful and is very good in the stage. Wow to BOM she has wonderful voice and CL has very positive and lively energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope they will sing ballads too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the VIDEO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3gUFJQumJNs&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3gUFJQumJNs&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-451624433639648772?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/tZ46cXKKXME/2ne1s-inkigayo-stage-performance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2009/05/2ne1s-inkigayo-stage-performance.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-459119357730518571</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2009 20:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-12T14:22:54.238-07:00</atom:updated><title>i did not tell you i will go... but where am i ?</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sgnoj-R006I/AAAAAAAAAHw/KsHhsdvzlvQ/s1600-h/Cute-Baby-Crying-512X384-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sgnoj-R006I/AAAAAAAAAHw/KsHhsdvzlvQ/s400/Cute-Baby-Crying-512X384-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335050938307892130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I remember when I have to look into your eyes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day when I walk away, without being sure where the rest of the world will take me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't say a word suppressing the feelings I have inside, a letter I can give to say I will be OK, but that didn't mean GOODBYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forget I promise that you will not see me cry, because you heard it when I say HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you say that you were alone, would you feel I left you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I arrived this far, I can see you, I can see you in every doors, telling me to come in. I can see you in every window checking if I am alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise that I will keep looking wherever you are, and I can see you everywhere I looked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure how you feel this time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am searching for your face in the picture in my eye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because no matter where I am,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just here.. stayin' , I'm just here MOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(inspired to write this feeling the emotions from David Cook's PERMANENT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-459119357730518571?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/8Z1GY5FOP9s/i-did-not-tell-you-i-will-go-but-where.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sgnoj-R006I/AAAAAAAAAHw/KsHhsdvzlvQ/s72-c/Cute-Baby-Crying-512X384-3.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-did-not-tell-you-i-will-go-but-where.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-2135606650104839562</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2009 20:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-12T13:29:40.955-07:00</atom:updated><title>Permanent - David Cook - - - tells a lot....</title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bXpzs7KZK3A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bXpzs7KZK3A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Prolly one of my best David Cook Song Favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very sad song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the lyrics of the song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the moment where i look you in the eye?&lt;br /&gt;Forgive my broken promise that you`ll never see me cry&lt;br /&gt;And everything, it will surely change even if i tell you i won`t go away today&lt;br /&gt;Will you think that you`re all alone&lt;br /&gt;When no one`s there to hold your hand?&lt;br /&gt;And all you know seems so far away and everything is temporary rest your head&lt;br /&gt;I`m permanent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know he`s living in hell every single day&lt;br /&gt;And so i ask oh god is there some way for me to take his place&lt;br /&gt;And when they say it`s all touch and go i wish i could make it go away&lt;br /&gt;But still you say&lt;br /&gt;Will you think that you`re all alone when no one`s there to hold your hand?&lt;br /&gt;When all you know seems so far away and everything is temporary, rest your head&lt;br /&gt;I`m permanent&lt;br /&gt;I`m permanent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the moment where i look you in the eye?&lt;br /&gt;Forgive my promise that you`ll never see me cry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-2135606650104839562?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/oDBLN1nfKPo/permanent-david-cook-tells-lot.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2009/05/permanent-david-cook-tells-lot.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-4964021204552717283</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Apr 2009 21:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-29T17:09:24.269-07:00</atom:updated><title>one afternoon....</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SfjNy2K3FmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/96nV_YZoIBE/s1600-h/SDC16569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ SM North Wing, I had the chance to listen to a WOW band here in Cebu City, I think they are still starting to debut in the local entertainment scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if I am putting the write spelling here, but they are called " Louie and the BAND" , I hope it is correct.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-4964021204552717283?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/4Yn-5RlzJp4/one-afternoon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SfjNy2K3FmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/96nV_YZoIBE/s72-c/SDC16569.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-afternoon.html</feedburner:origLink><enclosure url="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~5/_gC2lkdBgts/video-play.mp4" length="0" type="video/mp4" /><feedburner:origEnclosureLink>http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=78869c5fbe07ac04&amp;type=video%2Fmp4</feedburner:origEnclosureLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-5029982686615376023</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Apr 2009 05:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-28T23:07:44.201-07:00</atom:updated><title>Two Of The Most Tear Jerker Film I Have Ever Seen.....</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Moment to Remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SffpSeT25AI/AAAAAAAAAGg/tCdkjFs9okc/s1600-h/135896_1_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SffpSeT25AI/AAAAAAAAAGg/tCdkjFs9okc/s400/135896_1_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329985187599541250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank the Makers of this Movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SffqtJXeI4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/jEEAqFq-i14/s1600-h/p2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SffqtJXeI4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/jEEAqFq-i14/s400/p2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329986745345647490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at how happy they are here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sffp0Eia_MI/AAAAAAAAAGo/eeQRcdwFRMQ/s1600-h/p3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sffp0Eia_MI/AAAAAAAAAGo/eeQRcdwFRMQ/s400/p3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329985764796857538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will start to understand the theme of the movie from this scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Temptation of the Wolves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sffrv9I3HvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/IdDQHacRuJw/s1600-h/3aa0d4cd73469aff52b7615b995035d5_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sffrv9I3HvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/IdDQHacRuJw/s400/3aa0d4cd73469aff52b7615b995035d5_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329987893114380018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Their Eyes tell a lot of Story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SffsJ_YCdlI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Hz2t-s5ArR8/s1600-h/photo1202ec9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SffsJ_YCdlI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Hz2t-s5ArR8/s400/photo1202ec9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329988340391507538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks like a Normal Middle School Goers Problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SfftyMdSguI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9Ff45tdRAco/s1600-h/photo1205zm3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SfftyMdSguI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9Ff45tdRAco/s400/photo1205zm3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329990130609586914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh So Who did she actually save in this Scene?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SffuEHOk6bI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/EoiX3Xf-77s/s1600-h/temp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SffuEHOk6bI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/EoiX3Xf-77s/s400/temp2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329990438443346354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that a scene washing the dishes could be so sobbing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will really cry with this kind of movies, they are just wonderfully made. It will really make one Cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-5029982686615376023?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/lSyNHfKAonQ/two-of-most-tear-jerker-film-i-have.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SffpSeT25AI/AAAAAAAAAGg/tCdkjFs9okc/s72-c/135896_1_f.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2009/04/two-of-most-tear-jerker-film-i-have.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-5548503105550926024</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 08:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-27T01:51:20.279-07:00</atom:updated><title>Memorial 2009</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SfVxvVbOO6I/AAAAAAAAAFc/ow0GdDe9GCQ/s1600-h/%EC%82%AC%EC%A7%84+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SfVxvVbOO6I/AAAAAAAAAFc/ow0GdDe9GCQ/s400/%EC%82%AC%EC%A7%84+143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329290792081963938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With 방승진 in Diplomat Hotel, Cebu City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-5548503105550926024?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/UwHPW12baKA/memorial-2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SfVxvVbOO6I/AAAAAAAAAFc/ow0GdDe9GCQ/s72-c/%EC%82%AC%EC%A7%84+143.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2009/04/memorial-2009.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-5388255552414111873</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Mar 2009 21:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-01T13:15:23.742-08:00</atom:updated><title>We just landed CAGAYAN De ORO!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sar6h4AU2eI/AAAAAAAAAFM/z9tUwyM0Jes/s1600-h/SDC14046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sar6h4AU2eI/AAAAAAAAAFM/z9tUwyM0Jes/s400/SDC14046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308330570685929954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our District Assembly "December 2008"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-5388255552414111873?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/_1deZCYVyE8/we-just-landed-cagayan-de-oro.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sar6h4AU2eI/AAAAAAAAAFM/z9tUwyM0Jes/s72-c/SDC14046.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-just-landed-cagayan-de-oro.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-4735870155932964221</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Mar 2009 21:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-01T13:11:56.070-08:00</atom:updated><title>Heavenly "Postrio" at Ayala Terrace</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sar5tvPmVFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/qEkem1GTyQ0/s1600-h/SDC15632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sar5tvPmVFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/qEkem1GTyQ0/s400/SDC15632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308329674980873298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Try this Spanish inspired pastry shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-4735870155932964221?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/OWmc9UMFHMs/heavenly-postrio-at-ayala-terrace.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sar5tvPmVFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/qEkem1GTyQ0/s72-c/SDC15632.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2009/03/heavenly-postrio-at-ayala-terrace.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-5097530118095027330</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Mar 2009 21:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-01T13:08:16.415-08:00</atom:updated><title>I enjoyed eating, at Choson Galbi</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sar4x9LWZYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PkFvNeBakbQ/s1600-h/SDC15628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sar4x9LWZYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PkFvNeBakbQ/s400/SDC15628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308328647928997250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will always have healthy food, when its Korean Eating Time, We say, " Chalmokyesimnida"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-5097530118095027330?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/D-TvW3ep6Io/i-enjoyed-eating-at-choson-galbi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/Sar4x9LWZYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PkFvNeBakbQ/s72-c/SDC15628.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-enjoyed-eating-at-choson-galbi.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-2972595222145152090</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 20:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-21T13:47:00.258-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Price of Hardwork</title><description>I started working when I was 17, I initially worked in a Quick Service Restaurants here in the Philippines. Employees in this type of business are immersed into a large pool of competition, we received intensive training, especially in everything we need to learn about self management.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the youngest employee to have the opportunity to be a team leader, taking most of the responsibility and I know I have to do very good. Since then I started to exceed everyone's expectation, I always make things all taken cared of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I shifted to a different industry, the Call Center; Outsourcing Business, I welcomed a lot more opportunities to improve, things that I don't do before were worked down in the training. I feel becoming a risk taker, I always do my best. Taking a lead all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't get it, I worked very hard, contribute for the company, help the company earn good, but what do I get? I worked hard and somebody else will do the reaping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do all the things I worked hard for are accounted to other people, is it because I don't put myself in too much? or I might be the type that just wait for the promotion. But I don't get it, someone else takes the fruits of my hardwork. Well one thing I know for sure, things are getting twisted and are getting more difficult, this present wicked system is very unfair to those doing it the right way. And the only thing I hope for is God's help. And have more patience, more and more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-2972595222145152090?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/cou-MoV7XIw/price-of-hardwork.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2008/08/price-of-hardwork.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-2596393339442665297</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 22:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-05T18:47:10.113-07:00</atom:updated><title>my heart fails  심장을 멈출 경우 어떻게해야합니까?</title><description>When a tree stays in one certain place for a long time, the tree deserves to stay and own the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pick me up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;미아내요 .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-2596393339442665297?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/o6JbdhniJ6Q/my-heart-fails.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-heart-fails.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-6505467710161433003</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 15:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T03:54:21.949-08:00</atom:updated><title>Air Supply in Concert @ Cebu</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SFaOpbaS-MI/AAAAAAAAADA/yYgjOIM3rCY/s1600-h/DSC00573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SFaOpbaS-MI/AAAAAAAAADA/yYgjOIM3rCY/s400/DSC00573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212510461111761090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roxie (Ate Eva's Officemate), Ate Eva, me, Kuya Klong2x and Ate Lang2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SFaOqXK4OsI/AAAAAAAAADI/EZOe0oZOm_k/s1600-h/DSC00588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SFaOqXK4OsI/AAAAAAAAADI/EZOe0oZOm_k/s400/DSC00588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212510477153221314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Betsie, Roxie, Ate Eva, Ate Lang2x, Kuya Klong and me (I wonder why I am closing my eyes here...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SFaOrZzokRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/CL5qKb1ojLM/s1600-h/DSC00590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SFaOrZzokRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/CL5qKb1ojLM/s400/DSC00590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212510495040901394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ Waterfront CEBU, AIR SUPPLY CONCERT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d9f167e8d7fe1558" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAABjzXX0P2a8vxnDt-OvRPGDHqBeyU_eZTsKCQ6z5LlVpPLXpRrhfA8luM9gcHkty1iaR-_hlE5F375XNKhstj3xRciIs3VG5sCx18pyQ1cDpi6V7mvGSfcs6_7zA0z5gJUFlmxErdU74GFv01LrLEQtfxTI79nD7gpja28-B2CLpOiOPUEnix3N8o0W0lhc8O_D9Uv0ftIEFx2R5oKZDBLzojSblPD-qJh8uhi5ouv1J%26sigh%3DJ6DoWSRKOtUjRPOUWnqLbz4toB8%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd9f167e8d7fe1558%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DXpYHkyenj0HD2lxD0bBRzRNe4dk&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;
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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbatewsYTI/AAAAAAAAACg/oUltFnGIOIA/s400/DSC02824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208090493986824498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Fe, Bantayan - Pier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbavJFK2RI/AAAAAAAAACo/gDt59jFxo1E/s1600-h/DSC02884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbavJFK2RI/AAAAAAAAACo/gDt59jFxo1E/s400/DSC02884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208090522526865682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Santa Fe Boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbawltuI0I/AAAAAAAAACw/dsFseGHnVzw/s1600-h/DSC02838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbawltuI0I/AAAAAAAAACw/dsFseGHnVzw/s400/DSC02838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208090547393012546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyong Hayong and Me in White Sand, Bantayan Island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbayIny6gI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7tkWhRTmVAI/s1600-h/DSC02872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbayIny6gI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7tkWhRTmVAI/s400/DSC02872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208090573943269890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, Bantayan is a very nice place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-2405397431910064461?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/GZ2nJ6ikH60/bantayan-island.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbatewsYTI/AAAAAAAAACg/oUltFnGIOIA/s72-c/DSC02824.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2008/06/bantayan-island.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-2816886293689385585</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 16:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T03:54:23.380-08:00</atom:updated><title>The 2007 District Assembly of Jehovah's Witnesses (English B Circuit)</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbGwQ7ohcI/AAAAAAAAAB4/pslMuKu69Yw/s1600-h/101_0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbGwQ7ohcI/AAAAAAAAAB4/pslMuKu69Yw/s400/101_0621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208068551581664706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother Jin Na, our brother in Korea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbGxAQwCqI/AAAAAAAAACA/itq8Dyq4Fk4/s1600-h/101_0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbGxAQwCqI/AAAAAAAAACA/itq8Dyq4Fk4/s400/101_0562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208068564286704290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyong Hayong, Kuya Mitch, and me District Assemble of English B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbGxxIWA6I/AAAAAAAAACI/rYwBn2C2xyg/s1600-h/101_0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbGxxIWA6I/AAAAAAAAACI/rYwBn2C2xyg/s400/101_0582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208068577404781474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Eva, Ate Sheila and Ate Phemie, Sign Language Assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbGyiS2wUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QSCGTZHdWYI/s1600-h/101_0590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbGyiS2wUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QSCGTZHdWYI/s400/101_0590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208068590602207554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Madel, Ate Pauline and Ate Jet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbGzZXvEpI/AAAAAAAAACY/C_l0ezDGALY/s1600-h/101_0601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbGzZXvEpI/AAAAAAAAACY/C_l0ezDGALY/s400/101_0601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208068605386625682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother Charles from England with his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-2816886293689385585?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/x6g2binDH3w/2007-district-assembly-of-jehovahs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcDa5YRFHhk/SEbGwQ7ohcI/AAAAAAAAAB4/pslMuKu69Yw/s72-c/101_0621.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2008/05/2007-district-assembly-of-jehovahs.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-3036956904932456984</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 19:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-05T18:50:07.809-07:00</atom:updated><title>Will I go back to where I came from?</title><description>I am confused about the things I want to do in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to accomplish a lot of things. I want to help a lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;But now I am confused where one makes a satisfying work. I know what it is. But I want to do more and more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes I wish to go back to old things, but I am unsure if I like to see same faces that grow old (go home) or move with life and meet a lot of new people??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sometimes feeling the need of a companion, but I usually come alone, I have many friends, I look for a place where I belong, but I get so crazy to think where things will bring us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more people I meet, the more guilty I feel, that I cannot be with them until forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;었엏개???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-3036956904932456984?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/yfeSJempEOE/will-i-go-back-to-where-i-came-from.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2008/04/will-i-go-back-to-where-i-came-from.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-5841140844819632587</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Dec 2007 15:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-16T08:07:39.639-08:00</atom:updated><title>I missed my FATHERS.....</title><description>I am leaving alone... far from HOME..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one thing I missed .... are my fathers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biological and Good Friends who've been my father who helped me walk through life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am doing things all by myself .... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;missed them so much .... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Biological Father - Filipino -&lt;br /&gt;Workmate Father - Filipino - "MAGZ" - "Pang"&lt;br /&gt;My American Father - Musician with Global Amnesia - &lt;br /&gt;My 1st Korean Father - "James"&lt;br /&gt;My Japanese Father - "Hiroki Naka"&lt;br /&gt;My 2nd Father - "Miky Hyong" - Gap Jae Shin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy that I have them in my life! They are here in my heart but they are so far, one is in my HOMETOWN (My Real Father) one I will be saying GoodBye (be qutting my JOB), two are back to their country, and one went away for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a song for them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xXVrnv7gnVQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xXVrnv7gnVQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-5841140844819632587?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/xGqbfH58OgY/i-missed-my-fathers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-missed-my-fathers.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-794839287085582495</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2007 23:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-12T16:03:03.514-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Gift of Forgetting</title><description>Everything comes in my mind, I tried not to perceived. But it takes a fake one because no one knows me, the real me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I experienced all the pain, anxieties, unfairness, and wrath. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn it down to writing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain you get from the past is never easy to erase. It runs with you. And sometimes it can win your race, yes, your past tries to overcome your present. And that is very painful every time, you experienced the silent days, hours and minutes, you remember all those days. You would shed a tear, but you don't know if you really want to feel sad or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of worries, anxieties that wraps loneliness into me. I am afraid of people who come unnoticed and surprised me with their present outer garment, and even when I get into seeing the real them, I never leave them, but they come and go. They will go, and tomorrow I don't know if they just use the moment or they mean no fake friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not the first time I felt unfairness, but why am I so dumbed to feel hurt and  later trust people, why do I trust them wholeheartedly, I gave all the best so that they will not feel that I doubted them, but they never let me feel that they do trust me. And they ignorantly rant their opinions that they think to be not so obviously hurting me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anger is my fruit, I didn't do anything to harm anyone, can I say that I get all the wrath as a reward. Someone please answer me, but I don't think anyone will agree, everyone is selfish and ruled by greediness self pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hurting doesn't stop there, when I tried explaining they would not let me talk, not a single chance, or if I had the chance to talk they would not accept my ideas, so I would shut up my mouth, they would think I am hypocrite and too fascinating not to feel hurt, did they wished I am superman? or they want to add to their pleasure seeing me in pain? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I got $20 dollars to buy something over the counter, I wished they have something called "Forgetting Capsule" or a "Drop of Forgetting".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A medicine to keep my life going. A dosage might help me do well, in times I can't battle with it, I'll just take a capsule or a drop, and I'll forget everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wished to purchase it in a very cheap market price. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that we can acquire easily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many cases, I won't worry getting over dose, so as long as I can erase them in my memory, I don't want to continue carrying the same thought in my mind, it will turn my brain into a whitehead, a one sided fish, no control and all results don't give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an old story, a father says; "that forgetting is a gift, Someone who easily forgets has a very special gift."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since I don't have that gift I hope they have something for sale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I've got no choice I would consider having a genetical disease called "Alzheimers Disease" many people thinks its a nightmare and a traitor disease but to some people its a gift.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I want to document everything in writing and forget everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished to have that gift - Forgetting Easily -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-794839287085582495?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/HnITTUFRoBQ/gift-of-forgetting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2007/12/gift-of-forgetting.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-6010678511628376841</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2007 00:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-30T19:33:38.365-07:00</atom:updated><title>blessed child......</title><description>I have been to one of the hospitals here in the city....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw how life is really hard, especially in the Pedia Ward...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many children are not immediately assisted, they are just crying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some of the parents just sit down and cry thinking about the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;expenses of the hospitalization... I felt how sad it is, when you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to help people but it seems its not possible because living in the Philippines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is no easy, no premium health insurance for everybody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am sad to be exposed to many people who suffer this kind of thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am thinking blessed to know that I've never been to the hospital my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parents did not experienced the same burden when they bear me out here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Mom and Dad for taking care of me, and Thanks to God for making me strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-6010678511628376841?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/s1_H6ktOY9k/lucky-child.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2007/11/lucky-child.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-8633191263161503683</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2007 00:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-02T17:04:37.725-07:00</atom:updated><title>Kawasan Experience...</title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gc6rmaf-pTM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gc6rmaf-pTM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very Nice Water!!! And cool people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-8633191263161503683?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/sAVq5NZ2s18/kawasan-experience.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2007/11/kawasan-experience.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-1014788352770921211</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2007 00:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-02T17:03:44.970-07:00</atom:updated><title>Experience of Four</title><description>&lt;object height="366" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-MXKhR7nme8&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-MXKhR7nme8&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="366" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How powerful the water is experienced by four!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-1014788352770921211?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/JEoiKbBWD7Q/experience-of-four.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2007/11/experience-of-four.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-1358032990937933453</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2007 23:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-03T16:51:07.909-07:00</atom:updated><title>what more I could carry ....</title><description>three months ago I get a very demanding job ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ... it's not that demanding, perhaps I am just pressured because I am working alone.&lt;br /&gt;I worked with a project where I do all the things. It is hard and challenging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I really felt tired, moving with the changes and keeping up with the pace.&lt;br /&gt;I always get new scripts new campaigns... that means you need to put new things in your mind ASAP and bugle them down to be an effective marketing tool....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly it turned out to be very stressful at first .... handling 6 different Campaigns in one Project (Appointment Setting, Order Entry, Closing Sales, Free Membership Set Up, Travel Request, and the side duties to keep the files systematized.)&lt;br /&gt;is never easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I worked hard, I adjusted to be alone, I eat alone, I chill alone, I stop and start alone. But I am learning, I handle my own time, I discipline myself, I ran my own team ... yeah I am my team! I learned to be strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I moved with the changes I have to do good .... I tried getting a hard voice (which sometimes works)... most of the time I brainstorm with my own brain ...&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I learned more of my Intrapersonal... Quick Decision making .... Risk Taker .... and a Comedian of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all that I got a good figure of appointments made. And a reasonable sales ... (Hard Selling .... I do outbound sales .... and it's very hard.... But I sold two tickets...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all these changes and acceptance .... I learned to love it, in just a short time .... I want to do it ... I come to work very early and excited to work as someone who represents Worldwide Travel Savings the only staff from the Philippines... I enjoy talking to people on the phone ( even if I get lots of machines..).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus I got a very good American Employer, she taught me a lot of things (still teaching), and gave me a lot of reasons to love my Job. I like her mentality, very far from Filipino Crab Mentality .... And I like how she organized everything ... a well-ordered woman.... She is very cool too... I enjoy having her on my computer &lt;br /&gt;chatting and laughing ... I had so much fun working with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just when I find it comfortable and wanting the Job, I found out a very sad line she sad "He says they normally cancel a campaign when that happens, but he is willing to give me one more week to see how these leads work out.  If they don't work out, I will lose you and my contract.  I am deeply sorry... You are my best person.... I need to hire more from your office not give up!!!  I need to make this work.  I promise I am working hard to try.  I am making calls myself to help out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The initial response to that is crying ... (I cannot make calls this morning so I end up writing this) ... I just cried ... I am thinking that I will not only loose the account (project) but also a good employer like Rosemarie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to move on, it could be easy, but for me it's sad and hard because I learned to love my work, and I love it now, I worked hard to make it work .... but still I got this thing .... I feel something so heavy inside my heart ... I will missed .... my work....(I have one more week to try if this will really work....I will do my best and pray for the best...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-1358032990937933453?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/eIy8fU8SomY/what-more-i-could-carry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-more-i-could-carry.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9388190.post-6183095177452857431</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jun 2007 10:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-27T03:56:28.687-07:00</atom:updated><title>not my profession?</title><description>Ever since I am a twisted student, I am not rude it's just that my teachers had a hard time teaching me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In college I took up Electronics and Communication Engineering, yes I want to become an &lt;br /&gt;Engineer but things just change when I need to decide to stop going to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took different Jobs not related to my Profession ... I worked as a Cashier, Cook, and Waiter in a Restaurant. And I am working as a Marketing Associate in one of the BPO (Business Process Outsourcing) Company in our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And during Saturdays we don't have a work, and I always go with Ate Angel's(my Marketing Executive) school. We usually spend the day there eating ... eating ... and I would also attend her classes. (Sit in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I am planning to take a Foreign Language Short Term Course ... and seeing the Bulletin Boards for some updates on the course we found a different course ... a course I never thought I would be getting in ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we saw the postings for a Part Time ESL Instructor ... And I just thought it could be interesting ... so with Ate Angel we tried to apply for the position...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought it would be that exciting ... We had an interview ... an exam (quite hard) and surprise to be invited for a teaching DEMO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaahh I am amazed ... that the unbearable student before will be taking steps to take the Profession he would not imagine to do. Yeah I will be a TEACHER ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd this is one is much diffirent than what a normal student do inside the classroom ( not like me before ) because I will be handling a Foreign Students who wants to learn how to speak English ... well honestly I still don't have much idea of how hard and tough it will be .... but I am very excited ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I did my Teaching DEMO, I talked about Foods specifically in making PIZZA in 15 minutes with one Foreign Student ... he is a Korean, his name is Kevin and I really had Fun because he is participating in my Class, Polite and Smart .... (I have no idea that they can be kind, like Kevin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that I had an interview with one of the Officials of the school ... Ms. Emmeline Hwang .... I had a great time with her, because its like we just had a free talk ... but that time I had a feeling of liking the Job of being a Teacher so I did my best to get the Job ... we've talked a lot and enjoy the conversation so much ...but am still clueless and unsure if I am qualified for the Job or if I could really become a TEACHER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the front desk officer told us that we are invited to comeback tomorrow for a job offer and final interview with Mr. Hwang (the GENERAL MANAGER).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am confused with the term JOB OFFERED but still need to undergo a final interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still kept on trying, and submitted myself in the SCHOOL ADMINISTRATION OFFICE the next day ... before meeting the GENERAL MANAGER I had the chance to talk to Ms. Hwang again and she talked to me about the JOB and shared to me the contract and was surprise when she told me that they are accepting me to be one of their teachers ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waahhhh I could kick my heart that moment was really fantastic and great ... my heart beats so fast and I am so happy... but then am still surprise when she congratulate me and told me that I need to wait in the lobby for a final interview with Mr. Hwang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I know is that I am sitting in front of Mr. Hwang reminding me of their strict policy ( We are very strict in attending ....wrong grammar ) But he looks not so biting me ....hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he asked me, "How did you know about us?" "We saw a posting at Cebu Normal University (one of the Universities here in Cebu, I replied to him trying to hide my childish mind ...and he sound and looks so serious when he said, "Is Cebu Normal University?" ( he uttered the words so difficult to understand because of his accent) so I did not understand ... and Ms. (Mrs.) Hwang politely told me that Mr. Hwang is just joking ... and before I could react to that he ask me to wait outside and thank me. I shake his hand and thank him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaahahhhh... I am so happy when they told me that the next day we will be reporting in the school as new TEACHERS .... WOW ..... !!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we had our first day ... Mr. Hwang invited us again in his office for another talk...but this time he ask the whole group of NEW TEACHERS ... I cannot concentrate listening to his message because only until that moment, sunk in to my mind about Mr. Hwang trying to throw a Joke .... and I appreciate it ....he told us that we need to act as Professional to keep us, as member of his Family ... the SCHOOL... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh I am a TEACHER now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9388190-6183095177452857431?l=jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/miccholomere/~3/R_3QZLBhHGw/not-my-profession.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jerremiah)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://jerremiahtorresdelossantos.blogspot.com/2007/06/not-my-profession.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>
