<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 01 Jul 2010 20:40:23 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>bla! bla! BLOG!</title><description>there's nothing in here but NONE SENSE!</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-3714402688010787051</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Oct 2009 23:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-15T09:28:29.034+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>2010 election</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>street children</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>ako mismo</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>smiley</category><title>May hope be with us always...</title><description>&lt;center  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"The Youth is the hope of the Nation" stated by our national hero Gat. Jose Rizal but behind those words are the children who suffer from poor educational system, corruption, and poverty, this has been the major problems of the Philippines from the past, present, and I hope not in the future generation. Some people may ask "if the youth is the hope of our nation, should they be worried?" the answer maybe yes or no,  yes not just because of the major problems of the Philippines also most of the youth nowadays are not acting like hope they prefer to go out and enjoy life as they can be they might think of the situation of our country but they only let those concerns just stack on their selves, and no because old timers must leave the responsibilities to the youth where they take off, like what they said it is the youths turn to make the country progressive although they are a bit concern and doubtful that we can do our job properly, still they don't have alternative but to sit back and watch and specially to guide us in all the things we do, and that the youth always looks up to their elders as an icon of greatness. I hope this coming 2010 election God may enlighten the minds of the youth to choose who is the right candidate to serve our nation and I also hope that to those who will be chosen will bring changes to our society, it is not only the youth who will persevere for the development of our country but all of us, the Filipino people. Below is the video I made during my semestral break in school, its all about the Filipino Street Children. Thanks for reading! May God be with us always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mt_PbshSnos&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mt_PbshSnos&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;hr style="height: 3px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://digg.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://digg.com/img/badges/100x20-digg-button.gif" alt="Digg!" width="100" height="20" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.reddit.com/submit" onclick="window.location = 'http://www.reddit.com/submit?url=' + encodeURIComponent(window.location); return false"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.reddit.com/static/spreddit7.gif" alt="submit to reddit" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/faves?sub=addfavbtn&amp;amp;add=http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.technorati.com/pix/fave/btn-fave2.png" alt="Add to Technorati Favorites" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.diigo.com/" onclick="var s=document.createElement('script');s.type='text/javascript';s.src='http://www.diigo.com/javascripts/webtoolbar/diigolet_b_h_b.js';document.body.appendChild(s);return false;"&gt;&lt;img style="border: medium none ;" alt="diigo it" src="http://www.diigo.com/images/difb_big.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;hr style="height: 3px;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-3714402688010787051?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/10/reality-behind-their-smile.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><thr:total>80</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-6906836736372224391</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 09:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T18:12:10.615+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sem break</category><title>SEMESTRAL BREAK AT LAST!!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/StMAo7x69yI/AAAAAAAAAVw/hvUShYD7kf8/s1600-h/aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/StMAo7x69yI/AAAAAAAAAVw/hvUShYD7kf8/s320/aa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391653882134460194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Phew... I've been really working a bit hard with my studies this first semester in college, it was my first time to feel so much pressured like that, although I don't hook on it seriously I still find out that it was really difficult. There are times that I almost loose my hope but when I came to realize how much my parents sacrifice and suffer just to enroll me into a fine a university I will then try to find a way out of my laziness, yes I am! I am sick of going into school everyday, I am sick of sleepless night, I am sick of waking up early to go to school but still LATE, I am sick of doing my home works, sick of reviewing my notes for upcoming quizzes but still FAIL, sick of memorizing different formulas but then confused if what formula I should use, sick of analyzing logically for my program, sick of recovering my absences and missed quizzes/assignments, sick community work, sick of my classmates, sick my rooms, sick of my daily commutes, sick of carrying my 100 ton bag pack, and very sick of doing a 1 week project completion. Yet! I'm sick of all of these but with those sickness I managed to gently mold my self and with the help of Lord God I believe everything will be alright, besides I found out that college has been the training ground of my future career... HAHA! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-6906836736372224391?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/10/semestral-break-at-last.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/StMAo7x69yI/AAAAAAAAAVw/hvUShYD7kf8/s72-c/aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-1288894626135697007</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 08:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T16:44:10.617+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>animated weather map</category><title>Animated Weather Map</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Hey fellas! Do you wanna know what is the weather condition of your area? Well then, let me introduce to you the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;animated weather map&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; straight from the satellite footage brought to you by &lt;a href="http://www.weather.com/"&gt;The Weather Channel&lt;/a&gt;. It let's you view what was happening on a certain region which is you can observe such weather condition. Also this program is not just for observing weather condition, you can also find out here what are the statistics on a particular place, like earthquake reports, cold and flu information, severe weather alerts, doppler radar and many other. So if you wanna know one of these useful tools, visit the site now! click &lt;a href="http://www.weather.com/maps/geography/asia/asiasatellite_large_animated.html"&gt;HERE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is an example of the map (suppose to be animated)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/StLr7AN0CkI/AAAAAAAAAVo/qz4fjufoBkk/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/StLr7AN0CkI/AAAAAAAAAVo/qz4fjufoBkk/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391631102818650690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-1288894626135697007?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/10/animated-weather-map.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/StLr7AN0CkI/AAAAAAAAAVo/qz4fjufoBkk/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-4824124966440357891</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 16:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T01:14:23.643+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>cat</category><title>A letter for my cat...</title><description>&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dear Sampid,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/StIL_bm90NI/AAAAAAAAAVA/vVRirla3XwE/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/StIL_bm90NI/AAAAAAAAAVA/vVRirla3XwE/s320/Image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391384888286761170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! How are yah?! It's almost 2 weeks after you didn't show to us anymore, hmmm... wonder where you at...? You know what? we're all missing you here, my mom, no I mean your mom, your dad, your sister apol, your brother LJ and JJ, of course me and also some of my friends, see? you're getting famous! haha! Anyways, it's not our lose that you leave your big fans out here dude! :P and if you wanna know how big fans we are at you just imagine if where not crazy enough to be called when we do such thing like calling out your name, acting like you are present, expecting you are at your sister apol's bedroom lying, or in my bedroom playing with some pitiful lizard, or in the corridor waiting for some feet to grab on or at the outside with some sun bathing sensation. Oh well, guess it's difficult to forget you sampid, although you're just a cat but in a short time that you stayed with us you became the source of laughter in our family, before my father don't like you to be in our house because you are a cat that stole food or disgust the whole atmosphere of the house when you left a dead rat somewhere and specially you are a girl which will multiply easily, but as you see my father even want to play with you before going to bed or even want you to be with him in sleeping. You know what, I noticed that when you came into our family everything has changed, though it's funny to think about it but our floor that used to be rough and full of dirt before now its already tiled and a lot more GROSS! its like a coincidence huh or I don't know. Hmmm, wherever you are right now Sampid I wish that you are happy and safe, I won't think the other side of my thought 'coz it'll just make me sad and angry instead I'll remember those day's that you make me laugh so bad and I realized that even a cat like could make me feel that happy and joyful as I can be. Haha! We miss you Sampid, hope to see you soon, I'll just try to take the pain out in my heart even though I don't show it "AND WHO ARE YOU THAT I SHOULD CARE ABOUT YOU THIS MUCH?! YOU ARE JUST A CAT!!" and yet you are another kind of a cat that once became part of our family for the past 14 years and sadly you didn't even stayed with us just for 1 year... WE MISS YOU VERY MUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCH!!! T_T (lolz! you're not gonna cry Leomar!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-4824124966440357891?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/10/letter-for-my-cat.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/StIL_bm90NI/AAAAAAAAAVA/vVRirla3XwE/s72-c/Image006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-4059147650070423117</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 02:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T10:32:47.431+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>fooling in love</category><title>FOOLING INLOVE v.3</title><description>&lt;center&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;It has been a while since I noticed you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;With my eyes that keeps on lookin’ at your view,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;I really don’t know what’s with you!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;That I can’t help my heart in keeping you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Fooling in love again is not unusual for me,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;In fact “I am fooling my self almost daily”,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;And that’s all because of you my bebeh,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;I wish everyone could understand me as if I am crazy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Exposed feelings means you knew something,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;And to conceal these feelings I should keep on ignoring,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Though it’s quiet like a self denying,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;But truly in my self it was so exciting.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Assuming that you already belong with me,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;WHOAT!? How pity I am dreaming exceedingly!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;I guess I’ll just keep this feeling of me,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;As well as accept my foolishness willingly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Life is like that as what I know,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;And as what I know I hope it’ll grow,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;From this day and so on I am good to go!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yet, I believe you’re not my jai ho! &lt;&lt;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" height="36" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-4059147650070423117?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/09/fooling-inlove-v3.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-9062816876237891054</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 06:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-16T15:25:43.649+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>blood donor</category><title>Certified Blood Donor!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SrCSoWoI9fI/AAAAAAAAAU0/u3D3UfvdEPA/s1600-h/3555726151_1cb176b21f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SrCSoWoI9fI/AAAAAAAAAU0/u3D3UfvdEPA/s320/3555726151_1cb176b21f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381962776674104818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;This week in UIC main campus celebrates the Medical Technology/Medical Laboratory Scientist Week where they showcase their equipments and other laboratory tools at the same time share their knowledge about human biology and other scientific activities, haha!. Today was the BLEED for LOVE day where they find donors who can donate at least 450 mL of their blood. And as for me who aims on reaching out people with my ltittle help I voluntered to be one of the blood donors. Before being qualified to be a blood donor I have to undergo first on a screening where they examine my health condition specially my precious blood. First, they identify what blood type I have then took me a BP (Blood Pressure), weight me and finally consulted on a School Physician. After all the screening I was given a rubber like bag from Red Cross where my blood should be placed. I already told Judee Ann the one who recruited me that after the screening I should take up my lunch first 'coz it's quite nervous and I also feel hungry, although Judee Ann agreed with me when she asked permission from their head unfortunately she didn't permit me to do so, then I stayed and wait for my turn. I was really nervous that moment since it was my first time to donate my blood and to be injected with that violently needle-hole. After a short period of time it was finally my turn to be blood sucked, I was lieng on the folding bed squeezing that soft like foam ball waiting to be injected, the time has come, the atmosephere was changing, my heart beats so fast, my body temperature rise, my breath were so deep and .... ouch I was injected. After that injection I tried to make my self calm and comfortable 'coz as what I've heard blood won't come out if you are so scared. Then a minute later I am having problem with my vein or I guess with my blood or maybe by the way it flow, the blood that was running on my tube was gently slowing down until it worn out of blood, so they've decided to remove it and that was another .... ouch. The assistor asked a Red Cross personel what to do then a Red Cross personel came to me asking me if it is ok to transfer the BLOOD-SUCKING PROCESS on my other right arm's vein and  since I've already started it then I should've finished it. So I allow them to continue the process on my other arm and .... ouch again, until they've successfully get enough blood from me. I was happy after that, I felt like I just completed an achievement of helping other people through my precious blood, I was hurt but I helped...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-9062816876237891054?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/09/certified-blood-donor.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SrCSoWoI9fI/AAAAAAAAAU0/u3D3UfvdEPA/s72-c/3555726151_1cb176b21f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-2690558791310234642</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 10:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-15T18:10:18.808+08:00</atom:updated><title>We lose but we actually won...</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sq9nGGkQ79I/AAAAAAAAAUo/8O29TU1__I0/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sq9nGGkQ79I/AAAAAAAAAUo/8O29TU1__I0/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381633434270625746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="time"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="date"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;At last! For how many weeks we spent practicing our cheer dance presentation we’ve finally/successfully performed last Monday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:date style="font-family: courier new;" year="2009" day="7" month="9"&gt;September 7, 2009&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; at UIC-Bonifacio Gymnasium, the first day of UIC intramurals ‘09 around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time style="font-family: courier new;" minute="0" hour="8"&gt;8 o’clock&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; in the evening, together with the other competitor from other program department. It was a night of thrill for me coz that was my second time to perform in front of the crowd in my whole entire life, the first one is when we danced during our acquaintance party, and I should say that “I am IMPROVING this second time around!” haha! Although some of my group mates were getting nervous for our presentation I do believe that we are all up and ready to perform our cheer dance successfully and I’m 101% sure about it. The competition was HOT since all the participants were great with their own cheer dance presentation, the gymnasium was filled with noise and support with each program department people. After all the participants had performed their cheer dance presentation, everybody knows that after that is the judgment time and their could only be one champion for that night, the crowd were shouting rather screaming for their department, everyone in the gym was intensified, waiting for the announcement of winners for that night’s cheer dance competition. After a short time the winners were announced the 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; runner up was first called and that was the education program, next the 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; runner up which is the pharmacy and chemistry program and of course the champion as what I’ve expected is the engineering program, their presentation without a doubt was really good they also won the best program delight that night. Well, I’m not so badly upset with the result since our group didn’t win the competition, however it really made me feel sad, actually for me its not a fight, it is more on performing in front of people what you've got, our efforts and our sacrifices in doing that cheer dance for a weeks with all the help of our classmates who participated to do our props and to take care of them and whatever it is that has been a big help to us HAD NEVER BEEN WASTED!! We gave all our efforts in doing everything we could to make our presentation successful and yet it was REALLY SUCCESSFUL! WOHOOO!! Thanks guyz for helping us out! To the ITE program officers and to the faculty members for a BIG HELP that they gave, for providing us our needs for our cheer dance. To my classmates! no I mean to my MOST DISTURBING classmates for all the bullies you did to me while in practice well I’ll just consider it all as a bonding with you guyz in some other way, hehe! seriously thank you very much! And most especially to my cheer dance family for giving me a chance to find more friends for giving me happy memories with you guyz and bonding moments also, thanks for counting me in on this group for letting discover more about my self and better luck next time, just always remember guyz that everything had a purpose. Hehe! God Bless to us! And I guess this will be enough as an entry, haha! XD thank you! Oh! I’m an IT student, under ITE program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-2690558791310234642?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-lose-but-we-actually-won.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sq9nGGkQ79I/AAAAAAAAAUo/8O29TU1__I0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-8793060997830392879</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 01:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-03T10:51:28.071+08:00</atom:updated><title>New from ME!</title><description>&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1923/1923588t7l5xcovbt.gif" width="160" height="155" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The Intramurals 2009 of the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;University of the Immaculate Conception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is fast aproaching, and for the first time in my whole entire school life I joined a cheering squad to represent our program course the Information Technolgy Education that will be competing other program courses too this coming Monday and we only have 3 days left to practice and to master our moves. We are spending almost 4 hours to practice our moves almost everyday sometimes when everybody is vacant we practice almost the whole day and it was already a month ago when we  started the practice. I can see that our cheer leaders really work hard for this, with all their effort, and I never thought that activities like this isn't just all about winning it is also forming a friendship, helping each other to make the performance good, and respecting each others differences. Most of my cheer mates have their own talents in cheering since they have already been through to this kind of activity and it really frustrate me, I have no talent at all even a simpliest stunt I really don't have one but that doesn't pull me back instead it pushes me forward to improve my self, discovering something new from me and making my life more worthy. However, these past few days I've always went to school late, coz our practice must be at night since not all of us is in the same schedule, sometimes when I feel so tired I don't go to school like what I am doing right now, I was suppose to be in school this time but I feel so tired and I think I'll just fall asleep if I go there. My sister and my parents also complaining why is that I always woke up late in the morning and they don't accept my explanation coz they always compare me with other people whos been working late but still can wake up early, in this case I really don't argue with them coz I 'll just worsen the situation they just don't understand how exhausted I was every end of the day, not just my body but also my mind. Anyways, our cheering squad is now currently doing the polish thing something haha! I just don't have knowledge about it, all I understand is we should perform like it was a final performance, making our moves perfect like what should it be. Hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-8793060997830392879?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-from-me.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-9133137477302155585</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 16:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-03T01:05:58.000+08:00</atom:updated><title>FOOLING inLOVE AGAIN!</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;As usual as always! I am FOOLING INLOVE AGAIN! trying to escape the world of reality, avoiding the naked truth of life, adding some extra-scene of the best movie of my life. Well, this is life and I am used to it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-9133137477302155585?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/09/fooling-inlove-again.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-969141244582097945</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2009 08:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-27T17:20:09.876+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>district  9</category><title>Science fiction with a twist of Drama...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt159/darkcrisis123/District_nine_ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 436px;" src="http://i607.photobucket.com/albums/tt159/darkcrisis123/District_nine_ver2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Wow! what a nice movie! I watched this movie yesterday during my vacant hour, it was really good. As what I expected to this movie that their must be more fighting scene using their high tech devices and other gadgets that will surely makes you amaze! like the movie G.I. Joe where they were fighting incredibly. But, I found out that it's not all about that, it is some kinda science fiction with a twist of drama. Usually when there's a movie which involve ALIEN it goes something like ALIENS are dominating among HUMAN, but here in this movie it is the HUMAN who dominate ALIENS violently! I felt sad for the aliens coz humans cannot understand their nature, they abuse them which leads them to rebel against human. And unfortunately, the only person who could understand them the most accidentally splash a liquid like chemical into his face which causes him to mutate slowly like them, alien. And instead his co-workers help him with his situation they only use him to test some of the aliens weaponry until they plan to sell his body which will cause a great price. But he managed to escape and soon negotiate with an alien since that alien knows how to cure his body from being one of them, I was so tense watching this part of the movie coz this is the most thrilling part of it. Both the man and the alien gives respect to each other, I never expect such a movie like this, but on the end the man's pride gives way for the alien to escape from human, but the alien who once become his partner in going through promised him to come back after 3 years for him, to cure him from being an alien, and then the man live his life as an alien like he was not suppose to be, the authorities stop searching for him since they cannot identify him, but still he's hope to be a human again will never be gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" height="36" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-969141244582097945?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/08/wow-what-nice-movie-i-watched-this.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-7080619498973683261</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 10:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-25T00:01:53.763+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>kadayawan</category><title>CLIQUERz celebrated KADAYAWAN!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SpK3__i3R3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D2Z8Mu4-66s/s1600-h/Virus032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SpK3__i3R3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D2Z8Mu4-66s/s320/Virus032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373559615423727474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Wew! see that picture? it was us my CLIQUERz friend, taken on the night of KADAYAWAN celebration last August 22, 2009 at COGOT one of the bar's here in Davao City (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;not sure). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyways, I really had fun that night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;with my friends coz I know it'll take a few days/weeks/months again before we can hang out like this or something, since we're all busy in our individual activities. Uhmm hey! let me introduce you my friends and their 'lil info about their lives, I just want to emphasize something and hope you'll figure it out coz I don't know how do I call it. Ok! first me, Leomar Tulang a currently enrolled 2nd year IT student, next is Elaine Joy Nesperos a.k.a. Teh Joy she works on an internet cafe as a server/cashier/player/full time GF of my friend next to her namely Jake Padrones an employee to a certain company, on the other side of the table in front of Jake is Mr. Jhon Rey Caintic the AIR BENDER of our group, he works on an internet cafe too like Teh Joy but as assitant, actually they are working on one boss or sort of like that or I don't know but they are in different location, well he willn't have that job without the recommendation of Teh Joy or who else, I just don't know! Next to Jhon Rey is RS Gingo, what a unique name right? haha! uhmm, 'til now I'm still not satisfied if it is his real name or what! maybe until he'll show me his birth certificate then that would be the time that I'll believe that his name was really like that, RS (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Rock Star &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;XD) who knows?! Moving on, he's an IT student too like me but he's still at first year of his college life (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hope we all survive&lt;/span&gt;) he's also the BF of the gurl next to her named Jehlai Lomel/Domo (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I admit that until now, for how many years had pass I stil don't know what is the family name of my friend Jehlai, poor me &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;) she's the youngest of our group, our baby as what they've always said, DUH! (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;kidding! ^_^) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;she's still a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Senior &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;High School student and already had a plan that when she graduated HS she'll enroll at our school where her BF is (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;GAME OVER for you RS  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Unfortunately not all of our CLIQUERz friend are their on that picture I hope I could have one soon. So for now, that would be all coz I still have to watch my new anime addiction right now and it's getting late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;WAIT! I'm not drunk on that picture, just a bit hehe! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" height="36" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-7080619498973683261?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/08/cliquerz-celebrated-kadayawan.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SpK3__i3R3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/D2Z8Mu4-66s/s72-c/Virus032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-6992928455161905303</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Aug 2009 16:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-20T00:44:54.271+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>rip</category><title>I wanna RIP!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SowrzmJWYuI/AAAAAAAAATg/_DLqzuNdjPk/s1600-h/Virus020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SowrzmJWYuI/AAAAAAAAATg/_DLqzuNdjPk/s320/Virus020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371716620959245026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Just this morning when I woke up, I felt so exhausted and lazy and I don't know, its just I feel so weak this day, so tired and wanted to catch a sleep all day long. These past few weeks I've been busy with my school activities when my cheer dance practice has been included to my daily routine, we practice almost everyday after class and because of it I always go home late. Well, I don't blame my cheer dance practice but maybe it is in my time management or maybe my cheer dance practice or maybe not or maybe yes or I really don't know!! Its just, when I came home from school/cheer dance practice there are a lot of things I have to done with before I go to sleep, like doing my homework, washing my uniform and other house works as well. That's the reason why I go to bed very late and have to wake up very early in the morning to prepare our breakfast and sometimes because of my hastiness to go to school I often forgot to take my meal that I made, and unfortunately with all my effort I always got late on my first period in the morning and for the feedback of my good performance I also got a deserving grades for it. However, right now I am planning to set a schedule for me to rest for the whole day and no one will ever disturb ME! I hope it'll be so soon... now I wanna REST, thanks for reading...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-6992928455161905303?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-wanna-rip.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SowrzmJWYuI/AAAAAAAAATg/_DLqzuNdjPk/s72-c/Virus020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-3781857480561509870</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 08:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-14T17:16:03.737+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>fool</category><title>Poem of me # 3</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Imma Fool..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:78%;" &gt;Dedicated to my foolishness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It's been years have already past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; But why  I can't forget it that fast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; I know my life's still vast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; Coz there's a lot of things I have to do and I must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Oh  gross! what love did unto me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Is this for real 'til eternity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Oh love! will you please let me erase the memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I wanna bore it and forget it totally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Forget this kind of stupidity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;That once occupied my innocency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;And yet it affects my dignity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Fool! Why am I afraid to face the reality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I was born here on earth with a purpose, I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It's just I stole others time, I'm a thieve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Right now I'm gently moving on, I must achieve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I know what I am and I know what I'm not, I have conceive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;- I can't think of a nice title.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-3781857480561509870?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/08/poem-of-me-3.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-4292439910669159650</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 05:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-14T15:41:40.421+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>social network</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>facebook</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>for a change</category><title>For a Change...</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc135/kushnit/Decorated%20images/blog_image_facebook-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;Why I switch to &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? Well, for me it isn't because it's the newest hit on town neither they have the coolest web based games ever, but because I found it much more convenient and easy to access than any other social network I've used before. Anyways, I'm not saying that my previous social networks sucks! rather it was a big help for me to adapt new envinronment in a particular social network like &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/span&gt;, right now I'm more active on &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;FACEBOOK &lt;/span&gt;than my previous social network I only visit it when someone leave me a message or a comment or something. However, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;FACEBOOK &lt;/span&gt;really ROCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-4292439910669159650?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-change.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-7455059221832007492</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Aug 2009 01:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-09T11:33:44.297+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>helicopter</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>night</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>anonymous</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>panda</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>flash light</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>bear</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dark</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>strange</category><title>Random dreams in one night?! GROSS!</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/785/785221jsouazkpi8.gif" border="0" width="90" height="113" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2178/2178105ku4g3bo7qt.gif" border="0" width="90" height="113" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/38/38333qw58tzw47i.gif" border="0" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/124/124973zv9l8g53sa.gif" border="0" width="50" height="44" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Before, when I was not yet dropped out on my Psychology 1 subject, I've already heard my teacher saying that there are approximately 7 or 9 dreams (well am not sure) a person could have in just one night, and the only dream that you could only remember is the last one, yet it is also possible that you could also remember other dreams you have that night. However, mine is such a complicated one, it really disturbed me when I woke up this morning, I don't have any idea why does it happened like that. Okay let me share it to you, first I was dreaming that I was at the outside of our house with a "who are you?" people since their faces aren't that clear, then it was night, then I used a mini flash light, then a helicopter came with a boy that seems to be our enemy I don't know why, then I get some chocolates and candies in a big bowl with a "who are you?" and we're planning to hit on the heli like what a mortar does but suddenly the heli disappeared and then it was really dark, we point our flash light up above then we saw a dragon  carrying the big bowl of chocolates and candies that was previously in our hand with a "who are you?" we thought that the dragon has landed on the roof our neighbor next to our house, so we climbed up on the roof of our house but only the two of us among the "who are you?" people, I point the flashlight on the roof of our neighbor but the dragon wasn't there only the big bowl full of chocolates and candies (wait I should drink my milk before it gets cold) ok let's go back to business. Moving on, so the dragon had disappeared on the roof of our neighbor, I keep on searching somewhere else but I can't find it, suddenly my "who are you?" who's with me pointed his (I'm sure his a male :P) flashlight on something strange looking creature that was sleeping on OUR roof, approximately 4 meters away from me, I was so nervous 'coz the strange looking creature has been disturbed by the light of my "who are you's?" flash light, the creature arises with a strange noise then I recognized it as a PANDA! maybe 12 feet tall and it seems like the panda is at rage, I don't know what is the behavior of a panda so I just think that they might be the same with a BEAR, though they are so cute and cuddly to look at but as what I've read to some books bear's are COLD-BLOODED CREATURE! AHHHHHHHHHHHH! I ran to our balcony straight through my parents room, I was in a great intense that time, I took a blanket and throw it on the panda but it's no use, the panda could attack in any moment. Then I was standing next to the panda, the panda was growling, I didn't move not even the very tiniest molecule of my body in a thought of the panda would reject me, a moment later a "who are you?" girl in a uniform (sales lady uniform, I think NCCC mall) came in to the room where me and the panda was, she's at the back of the panda and the panda didn't feel her presence then the girl asked me "how can I help you?" in low voice, without hesitation the girl grab the arms of the panda from the back, the panda can't move (I wonder how strong that girl was) then I grab the panda's neck but I don't intent to kill him instead I wanna take him to the zoo, suddenly the panda reduces his size outrageously on my RIGHT HAND 'til his head was as small as my thumb, and that was so STRANGE! he's like a balloon that was out of air inside. I felt so sad and sorry for the panda, afterwards the sun went to it's position and I was walking on the main high way of our town holding the reduced panda on my hand when I suddenly broke his head, then I woke up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-7455059221832007492?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-dreams-in-one-night-g.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-9157189034720208586</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Aug 2009 11:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-08T20:41:26.101+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>The seven princes of hell/deadly sins</category><title>The seven princes of hell/deadly sins...!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sn1uQNBgaHI/AAAAAAAAATU/Hqhy-zm8p2U/s1600-h/demon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sn1uQNBgaHI/AAAAAAAAATU/Hqhy-zm8p2U/s320/demon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367567555548440690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just this morning when I suddenly turned on the TV and was tuned in to History Channel, the show was very interested (for me) it talks about the the different kind of demons and the seven deadly sins. There was a Medieval demonologist and Jesuit priest who lived in Germany named &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peter Binsfeld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; he described the different kind of demons or specifically the seven princes of hell and each one of these demons represents the seven deadly sins. The seven princes of the hell are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;ASMODEUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, the demon of  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;LUST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;responsible for twisting people's sexual desire and I should say that he is the very most common one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEELZEBUB, &lt;/span&gt;the demon of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GLUTTONY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAMMON, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the demon of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GREED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BELPHEGOR, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the demon of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SLOTH&lt;br /&gt;SATAN, &lt;/span&gt;the demon of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WRATH&lt;br /&gt;LEVIATHAN, &lt;/span&gt;the demon of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENVY &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LUCIFER, &lt;/span&gt;the demon of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRIDE&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Demons are said to be the fallen ANGELS of the kingdom of GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;SCIENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; don't accept this kind of explanation it is not important if it is just a fiction, the important thing is we know how to act for righteousness, you know who you are and you know who you are not. Like what our theology teacher taught us, TEMPTATION is not a sin it is an OPPORTUNITY to COMMIT SIN. Use your time wisely while you're still ALIVE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-9157189034720208586?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/08/seven-princes-of-helldeadly-sins.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sn1uQNBgaHI/AAAAAAAAATU/Hqhy-zm8p2U/s72-c/demon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-8362429725983214874</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 03:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-07T13:31:11.247+08:00</atom:updated><title>What a s*** day!</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh my gross! I am so upset this day I felt so disappointed with my self again, just this very morning when I woke up. I woke this morning at 5:50am and stayed on my bed thinking of my computer programming subject bring home quiz which is equivalent to 3 or 4 quizzes I guess, unfortunately I didn't make it I can't finish the problem that was given and for that I am expecting a scold from my teacher and a low grade for my midterm period. Gosh! can I just say "XET!" okay now that's fine. Moving on, I am spending too much time thinking of my computer programming subject when I didn't notice that I'll be getting late for my first subject period this day, my PE class, and my teacher already told me that one more late and so I'll be drop out on his class, then I was in a hurry forgetting to take my breakfast and even a sip of my coffee. It was 6:20am when I went out the house to travel to our school, I came at school at 7:25am and the class will be starting within 5minutes then I was in a hurry again catching my breath running on the stairs through the 7th floor and unfortunately they've already started the class, although it wasn't 7:30am yet said my classmate who was their earlier than me, he's considered late too but he came around 7:10am so the class must be started very early, then I knew that I was already dropped out, I didn't complain 'coz I know it will be no use at all, so I went out of the class with a feeling of great DISAPPOINTMENT! xet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-8362429725983214874?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-s-day.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-5860328374371792989</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Aug 2009 15:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-06T00:30:33.144+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>it 1e</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>student's life</category><title>I'm not loosing my grip...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new; text-align: left;"&gt;Being an IT student made me realized that life isn't that simple at all, in my field that I chose I never thought that this could be so hard for me. I am really frustrated with my self right now knowing that I can't do such thing as easy as other does, yet maybe because I am too lazy opening my books, reading some topics in advance, challenging my self by solving one of the problems and a bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a goal to reach that far&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/emoticons" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i185.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Rocandy/gif.gif" border="0" alt="Emoticon Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and it seems like its getting farther and there's no chance to pull it off. However, I found a light &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/emoticons" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i185.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Rocandy/3182c66d.gif" border="0" alt="Emoticon Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at the end of the tunnel and I know this is hope or maybe an incoming train I guess, but I am so sure that this was my last option, it might be an incoming train and this could be the one that'll try to loose my hope, unfortunately I won't surrender without giving a fight! All I have to do is to evade it and then TADA! SUCCESS! (is there a fight?) Well, I pray, I wish, I hope that by this, I am now confident on facing the world that I belong to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-a murmur of a 2nd year IT student of the UIC-Davao City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-5860328374371792989?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-not-loosing-my-grip.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-3850241184241826917</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 03:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-05T18:24:00.794+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>surigao</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>barcelona</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>elver john acdog</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>friend</category><title>Hey! Howdy?!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SnldoofgSWI/AAAAAAAAATM/oaiZq6dseyg/s1600-h/Ej+nd+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SnldoofgSWI/AAAAAAAAATM/oaiZq6dseyg/s320/Ej+nd+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366423383634364770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Meet my 2nd cousin at the same time my close &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elver John Acdog,&lt;/span&gt; from the land of far far far faaaaar away Barcelona Lingig Surigao del Sur. It's been almost a year since the last time we bond together and seeing him is such a pleasure to me. Actually, we've just met last Saturday August 1, 2009 at the Gaisano Mall of Davao and I've tried to make him enjoy the moment with me, I also introduced him with my CLIQUERZ friend and fortunately my crazy friends did their best to hook him up with us since this boy next door is kinda lil bit shy (actually he's not) and hope soon he'll be one of us. However, I am happy that he's currently living here in Davao City for his college education and because of that it is easy for me to communicate and to get along with him. It's good to have you back my cousin/friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-3850241184241826917?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-howdy.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SnldoofgSWI/AAAAAAAAATM/oaiZq6dseyg/s72-c/Ej+nd+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-3996280167914761710</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 02:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-28T11:28:59.465+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>aquintance party</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>uic</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>bsit 2F</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>ite foundation day</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>masquerade ball</category><title>UIC -- Masquerade Ball/Aquintance Party/ITE Foundation Day</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sm5qqzfS6NI/AAAAAAAAAS0/mxhq86rNBwY/s1600-h/e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sm5qqzfS6NI/AAAAAAAAAS0/mxhq86rNBwY/s320/e1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363341489853360338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a day of fun and enjoyment, a day of laughter and bonding with classmates; it was also a night of party and dance, a night of meeting new friends, and a night of "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNMASKING YOUR INHIBITION&lt;/span&gt;". I have nothing much to say, all I wanna say is "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I REALLY ENJOYED A LOT THAT DAY&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sm5sq6al5KI/AAAAAAAAAS8/xHLLKdQvE_w/s1600-h/e2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sm5sq6al5KI/AAAAAAAAAS8/xHLLKdQvE_w/s320/e2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363343690735936674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sm5uWu1Vh7I/AAAAAAAAATE/JgMnhrpVGto/s1600-h/e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sm5uWu1Vh7I/AAAAAAAAATE/JgMnhrpVGto/s320/e3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363345543052756914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-3996280167914761710?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/07/uic-masquerade-ballaquintance-partyite.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sm5qqzfS6NI/AAAAAAAAAS0/mxhq86rNBwY/s72-c/e1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-492078243083203137</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Jul 2009 21:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-22T06:16:53.367+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>home remedies</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>productive cough</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>cough</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>tips</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dry cough</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>prevention</category><title>Let's talk about COUGH!</title><description>&lt;center style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Our climate today is changing unusually, well I believe this is due to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GLOBAL WARMING&lt;/span&gt;, and this past few days rains are pouring so heavy consecutively, then there is also time that it was so damn hot, and because of these sudden climate change I am now having a cough and the worst of all, its a DRY COUGH! It really annoys me for some reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, let me tell you something little about cough, there are two kinds of cough, the productive cough and the dry cough. Productive cough is defined when some type of secretions come up while coughing this could be a mucous or blood. Dry cough is a result of a recent virus or foreign matter or come after soar throat, another cause of dry cough could be a climate-controlled building. Coughing is good as it eject unwanted matter in your lungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So here some of the tips to prevent dry cough:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When you are working on a climate-controlled building, you should avoid drinking and eating cold foods as it interfere with your body's ability to maintain optimal temperature, instead drink hot or warm liquids and warm foods to soothe the mucus membranes and moisturize your throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Elevate you head at night with an extra pillow, this will help to stop the tickle on your throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Avoid eating nuts, coconut, and any kind of food that has an excessive oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Avoid chocolate and ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Avoid consuming any fruits or vegetables that may cause excessive cooling in your body. Do not eat cucumbers, green bananas, papayas and watermelons when suffering from cough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Drink hot tea to break up the mucus and open and moisten            the airways.         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Cough drops or hard candy will help stop the tickle if            you have a dry cough and will moisten the throat.         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Hot packs placed on your throat and chest are very soothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Try eating hot chili peppers, horseradish or other spicy            foods. They will help loosen mucus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Drink at least 8 eight ounce or more glasses of water a day. This is            especially important if your cough is due to an illness. Water is the            best expectorant you can take and will help thin the mucus and loosen            the cough.         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  Drink at least 8 eight ounce glasses of water. This is            especially important if your cough is due to an illness. Water is the            best expectorant you can take and will help thin the mucus and loosen            the cough.         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Home Remedies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Angelica&lt;/b&gt; Use a tincture of the root or leaf, or make a tea. Angelica is an expectorant. Do not use if you are pregnant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Aloe vera&lt;/b&gt; Mix equal parts of aloe juice and honey. This is very good for a scratchy cough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;Garlic&lt;/b&gt; Grate one or two cloves of garlic and mix with a teaspoon of honey. Take as needed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;Ginger&lt;/b&gt; Make a tea using ginger and drink 6 oz several times a day, as needed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;Honey&lt;/b&gt; Mix honey with juice of a fresh lemon and take as needed. Not only does honey soothe the tickle, but it has antibacterial properties, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;b&gt;Onion broth&lt;/b&gt; Make a broth by boiling an onion for 10-15 minutes; strain and drink the broth several times a day. The broth will reduce congestion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;b&gt;Garlic&lt;/b&gt; Mince a clove of garlic and place in a small bowl; cover with honey and cover the bowl with plastic wrap; marinate overnight. Take one tablespoonful upon awakening, then throughout the day, as needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTE: &lt;/span&gt;If your cough is persistent up to 3 weeks, you must seek help from your doctor because this could be a sign of a more serious health condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOURCES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.siliconindia.com/Sankalpa/Dos_and_Dont_for_Cough-bid-3Qbs9hS169898586.html#examples1" target="_blank"&gt;Health Science&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.health911.com/remedies/rem_coughs.htm" target="blank"&gt;Health911.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks guyz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-492078243083203137?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/07/lets-talk-about-cough.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-9027359598350897991</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 03:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-19T12:29:49.724+08:00</atom:updated><title>Nice meeting you...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SmKhAbVkj3I/AAAAAAAAASE/ga5aG0iDeBs/s1600-h/Image033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SmKhAbVkj3I/AAAAAAAAASE/ga5aG0iDeBs/s320/Image033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360023535234617202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet our new pet cat named "SAMPID" I'm not sure if her name means "ADOPTED" in English but it was kinda sort of like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here's the history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came in our house during my Mother's birthday celebration last April 6, 2009 around 7 o'clock in the evening without any invitation. As what I've seen she was so thin and weak that time, she keeps on making loud "miaws" which means she's hungry. I really wanna adopt her but parents wouldn't love to since she was a girl cat, they say it's ok if the cat was a boy. Then I never mind about her, suddenly my father get annoyed so he put the cat away from home. Surprisingly the cat manage to get back in our house and my father keeps on putting her away and again and again the cat manage to came back. Until they've decided to adopt the cat and name her "SAMPID" from that moment on the cat is officialy part of our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that she's grown up we didn't expect that we're feeding a "ruthless, viloent, harsh, cat!" Evidence are clear, she was caught in the act doing GROSS thing for a cat like her! haha! Nah! just kidding, actually we're having fun with her, my mama, my papa, my couzins, me, and even my friends. She's so fun to be with sometimes irritating but most of the time funny. Imagine a cat that annoys you early in the morning, like playing with your feet while you're still asleep that'll surely wakes you up. When you walk around the house you'll be surprise when you see sampid rushing towards you, and some more cat's business. She's good in surprise attack I should guess, well so far no one has been reported that was bitten by our beloved cat "sampid". Anyways, we also gave her a birthdate and I should say you already know when was it. Haha! thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-9027359598350897991?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/07/nice-meeting-you.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SmKhAbVkj3I/AAAAAAAAASE/ga5aG0iDeBs/s72-c/Image033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-2539873661905454835</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Jun 2009 02:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-20T12:02:19.049+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>left 4 dead</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>gameplay</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>monster</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>enemy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>zombie</category><title>Left 4 Dead!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AHHHHH!! WAAAHH! GOSHH!! HELP HELP!! SUPPORT ME!! RUN RUN!! AT YOUR BACK!! those are the USUAL "SPIELS" when playing Left 4 Dead wit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;h my friends, including the "EAR DRUM BREAKING SHOUTS and SCREAMS" indeed it really scares me, us either. Left 4 Dead is a cooperative first-person shooting video game, it can be played with 4 or more players (I don't have much knowled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ge of this game) however, when you play alone 3 of the remaining characters (or the protagonists) will be controlled with an AI. The drama of this game is there are 4 survivors that has to survive 'til they reach their destination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, but that wouldn't be easy 'coz they have to fight a zombie-like aggressive mutants.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this game "AMAZING" unlike those previous shooting game I've played, it really surprises/scares you since enemies appears everywhere compared to other game which you already know where's the enemies position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjxO5fw7YWI/AAAAAAAAAQE/4L-PS2B0XNA/s1600-h/usual.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjxO5fw7YWI/AAAAAAAAAQE/4L-PS2B0XNA/s320/usual.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349237207095533922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In game, there are I think 6 kinds of zombie-like mutants ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first the usual one, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZOMBIES&lt;/span&gt; which appears everywhere (right image)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjxP_TQ-DCI/AAAAAAAAAQM/SO8zkOX1Di0/s1600-h/smoker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjxP_TQ-DCI/AAAAAAAAAQM/SO8zkOX1Di0/s320/smoker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349238406331108386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMOKER&lt;/span&gt; which drags you with his tongue from far distances, and when you get caught other zombies may also attack you FREELY (left image)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjxSGQRAQDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/_2MNBy1ijAY/s1600-h/hunter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjxSGQRAQDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/_2MNBy1ijAY/s320/hunter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349240724808286258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;next the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HUNTER&lt;/span&gt;, he jumps so high 'til he get over you, and if he did you'll be lying on the ground and continuously hit you his hands&lt;br /&gt;(right image)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjxTkSjqJDI/AAAAAAAAAQc/PjXwd3QSv0w/s1600-h/boomer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjxTkSjqJDI/AAAAAAAAAQc/PjXwd3QSv0w/s320/boomer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349242340331103282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOOMER&lt;/span&gt;, boomer vomits a liquid like ewww on the player, which attracts other zombies  so they'll be all running on to you, that's why when the boomer still at far, make sure to hit him before he vomits on you, ewww.. (left image)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjxVoreAsmI/AAAAAAAAAQk/f7lWHQlOBZ8/s1600-h/tanker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjxVoreAsmI/AAAAAAAAAQk/f7lWHQlOBZ8/s320/tanker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349244614761034338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and here comes the almighty &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TANKER&lt;/span&gt;, when you think that earthquake is part of the game, you're actually wrong, its just him the almighty tanker! from the name itself it seems like strong, well not just strong but powerful/horrible, 2 or 3 great punches from him will only last you on the first round, I mean in boxing. lolz! (right image)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjxZVRZiddI/AAAAAAAAAQs/H3IyhGaUGKE/s1600-h/witch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjxZVRZiddI/AAAAAAAAAQs/H3IyhGaUGKE/s320/witch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349248679391950290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;when you hear someone is crying, make sure to turn off your flashlight,  make a careful move, and sharpen you eye sight, it could be in front you, at your back, or on your side, the most horrible, the most ruthless, and the most sexiest (lolz!) zombie-like mutant ever! the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WITCH&lt;/span&gt;! I don't have idea why she's crying (but rumor says her BF broke her up, lolz!) it's so rear to encounter a witch 'since shes the most dangerous enemy on the game, once you turn your flashlight on her she'll become aggressive and if you're kinda moron surely you'll be DEAD. Her fingers were so sharp like a "ceramic knife" and she uses it as her weapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot more surprises on the game which you never expect (lolz! of course its a surprise!) So grab one now, and feel the "HORRIFYING SENSATION" of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember this, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LEFT 4 DEAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sjxd-6vRVeI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/gbsgCkNp500/s1600-h/left-4-dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/Sjxd-6vRVeI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/gbsgCkNp500/s320/left-4-dead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349253792910104034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-2539873661905454835?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/06/left-4-dead.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjxO5fw7YWI/AAAAAAAAAQE/4L-PS2B0XNA/s72-c/usual.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-5576637675959666165</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 14:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-18T23:10:42.107+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>calculus</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>programming</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>physics</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>math</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>accounting</category><title>GRRRR!! MATH!!</title><description>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjpYuzxH84I/AAAAAAAAAP8/ovVsWOVlJ3U/s1600-h/math.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjpYuzxH84I/AAAAAAAAAP8/ovVsWOVlJ3U/s400/math.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348685068649362306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ever since when I was in primary school 'til I graduated on my secondary education, I've been always hating MATH! I don't know why, it is a part of my life where I was so DUMB about! Even now, I still can't memorize the "multiplication table"(I admit it, yes I do!) and I even get confused when I was about to solve such mathematical problems! DUH! specially when I am asked to do a board work, or being asked such mathematical question, it really "BREAK my NERVE".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm on my college education, taking up BS Information Technology and surprisingly/unfortunately its all about MATH! Anyways, I'm working very hard to finish my course for a wonderful future, and I don't have any choice, I don't have any option but to learn about this MATH thingy over and over again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like today, I entitled the days Tuesday and Thursday as my "MATH DAY" since the beginning of my morning class 'til it finish at evening was all about MATH! such as, Physics, Calculus, Programming, and Accounting. However, I'm beginning to wonder if it is the reason why I'm being so hungry on that particular days, maybe it really cause a serious impact on my brain or mental health I should guess (haha! EXAGE!) Well, I believe that this is just a part of the wonders of life, hopefully I could discover more out of it. From now on, I will love ya MATH!(although it means "SACRIFICE and SUFFER").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-5576637675959666165?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/06/grrrr-math.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ag5qVTLKzwU/SjpYuzxH84I/AAAAAAAAAP8/ovVsWOVlJ3U/s72-c/math.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1224301722288632826.post-2422235631253780580</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 11:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-17T20:02:39.204+08:00</atom:updated><title>Useless Knowledge..</title><description>&lt;center style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;While I was browsing for a widget to be added on my blog page, I saw this interesting (for me) widget, I tried it to find out what could it be, then TADA! it's a random knowledge that generates every time my blog page is being reloaded (PERFECT!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if they do really share a precise knowledge but we can always find it out, right? well, only if you're having doubt about it... DUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The widget islocated on the left pane (3rd column from right) next to my chat box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368993g0iyu4nwg1.gif" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1224301722288632826-2422235631253780580?l=blogofnonesense.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blogofnonesense.blogspot.com/2009/06/useless-knowledge.html</link><author>kicks_code@yahoo.com (R[2])</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>