<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:07:06.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ill notions...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-112944561266989171</id><published>2005-10-16T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T14:53:32.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whoop ass</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's sem break...and i wish it would be long and boring...i want to have as much rest as i can...plus i'm practicing driving....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that last freakin semester was long and tiring. you learn alot. things you could use in your profession that are very much relevant in real life. things that may sometimes seem impractical. every single day was full of "things". from demonstrating stuff like how you inject drugs intradermally [skin only] to bathing unconscious people...and dude you do this to real people, not some manequin....you prepare for reports that seem to never run out...and impromptu speeches that freak me out since i expect to suck..yet it turns out to be a comedy fiasco... maybe the speech sucked but i still manage to have fun and share this fun...for me that's a 10 out of 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i had a very long day this friday, exams in the morning, lounging til lunch, roaming 168 for three hours. then ipanema, eastwood at night. that was hell loaded plus we heard news that a batchmate died of a gunshot. [i_i], &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;jef ongyapon..RIP]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it dawned to me, i can die any minute, and it could be of some minute reason. like protecting my bag full of school books, as jef did. life wasted because some people fail to recognize it's importance. life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"just thinking that i may die tomorrow, urges me to make the most of today"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-=out=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-112944561266989171?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/112944561266989171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=112944561266989171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112944561266989171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112944561266989171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/10/whoop-ass.html' title='whoop ass'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-112521480658302926</id><published>2005-08-28T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T16:05:26.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>killer killer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hah..played killer killer with my classmates after duty to kill time...the consequences were hillarious...Keshia stopped a car from leaving the parking lot ("manong wait lang po..consequence") and introduced herself in the middle of the catwalk the second time she was caught ("ako po si keshia, nahuli ako ng killer...bow")....Cid went inside the faculty room and danced(a hell freaky dance) in front of the window so that we could see him from the outside...talk about shitty consequences...haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-+-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;had my first pedia patient...kids are very hard to handle but really cute once you get around them (tip: pahawak mo ID mo habang kinukuhaan ng vital signs...it works) ...sad story though, he has to celebrate his first birthday in the hospital today *tears*...also, i handled a 30y/o patient who fell from a moving LRT train...soooper nakakaawa...poor guy...working in the male surgery ward is intoxicating (nakakalasing??)..but, hell, you learn a lot...from bloody stool[hematochezia] to bloody vomit[hematemesis] (ewwww)...hehe..that's nursing, dude....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-+-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss tffts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-112521480658302926?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/112521480658302926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=112521480658302926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112521480658302926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112521480658302926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/08/killer-killer.html' title='killer killer'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-112488514123865719</id><published>2005-08-24T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T20:05:41.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...black suit, black tie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;mariel turned legal last saturday...had a blast...food was amazing...the program was traditional but mariel wasn't too uptight or formal making it less tense...funny thing, i was one of the 18 roses and when we danced(mariel and i) she twsited me around instead of i twisting her..hehe..sobrang funny...it's kinda nice too see your classmates in formal too...plus, six cycle mind performed per surprise of the debutante. rak on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://frailheart.multiply.com/photos/album/6"&gt;[[" ,]CLICK HERE FOR PICTURES [" ,]]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-112488514123865719?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/112488514123865719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=112488514123865719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112488514123865719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112488514123865719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/08/black-suit-black-tie.html' title='...black suit, black tie...'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-112333925595534924</id><published>2005-08-06T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T22:45:08.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>up and out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;willy wonka found his place in my heart...it was an amazingly crafted kids film. fun-filled but with morals spread throughout the movie. the movie had its share of dim and colrful scenes. the oompa loompa scenes were cute to a certain level but it became kinda' irritating later on. trivia: hundred thousands of gallons of fake chocolate were used for the river and waterfalls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-112333925595534924?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/112333925595534924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=112333925595534924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112333925595534924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112333925595534924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/08/up-and-out.html' title='up and out'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-112260928112777965</id><published>2005-07-29T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T11:54:41.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you're tired...what does that make them?</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee style="scrolldelay: 2"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 191px; HEIGHT: 144px" src="http://www.geocities.com/tet_sameground/asleep.jpg" width="179" eight="115" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 191px; HEIGHT: 144px" height="115" src="http://www.geocities.com/tet_sameground/asleep3.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;did you know that snails could sleep up to three years"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-112260928112777965?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/112260928112777965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=112260928112777965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112260928112777965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112260928112777965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/07/if-youre-tiredwhat-does-that-make-them.html' title='if you&apos;re tired...what does that make them?'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-112152545748363849</id><published>2005-07-16T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T16:57:02.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hah! turned 18 on a monday...of all the days in a week...you turn 18 on a day where everyone's fired up...sana friday nlng para mejo tired na sila at para isang araw lang ang treat...hindi week long celebration...thanks, anyway, to those who remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-=+=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;had my first interaction with the clinical setting, my first patient in the hospital suffered pneumonia and has difficulties in breathing, which made it really hard for me to ask questions, so i asked if she'd be more comfortable if i questioned her relatives...hehe...the second one, undergoes "chemo", she's quite jaded and expressionless....the third, who happens to be the most lively and most coherent and cooperative of all, seems to have difficulties in all aspects of her life i ask: [excerpt of the interview][this is not necessarily how it went, just the gist]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me: mam, meh problema po ba tayo sa pagtulog? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;her: ay naku...ang sakit ng batok ko pag natutulog...tsaka iregular ung tulog ko...minsan mahaba, minsan maikli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me: e sa pagihi po?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;her: ay iregular den...mga evry 5-6 days lang ako nakakaihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me: ah ganon po ba...sa pagdumi po?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;her: sabay lang sa pagihi e...[" ,]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me: sa paghinga po..meh problema po ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;her: ok namn kaso pagsinisipon ako barado na hirap na kong huminga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me: sa pagkain po...may diet po ba kayong sinusunod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;her: wala naman...pero ako na gumawa ng sarili kong diet...bawal mamantika at softdrinks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ay si mam...akala ko nung una simple lang ang sakit...ang laki kasi nung smile nya paggising ko sa kanya eh...un pala puro komplikasyon..heheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-=+=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nursing gets tougher by the days...pero masaya namn...steady lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-112152545748363849?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/112152545748363849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=112152545748363849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112152545748363849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112152545748363849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/07/18.html' title='18'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-112079295836613299</id><published>2005-07-08T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T11:25:34.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny or not-so-funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 181px; HEIGHT: 133px" height="140" src="http://www.fango.com/images/people_136.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;this is one of the things you learn in sports, the art of saying "that's not right" in a non-verbal manner. too bad he has to learn it early in his life(usually occurs in early puberty a.k.a. fifth grade). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 185px; HEIGHT: 140px" height="140" src="http://www.fango.com/images/signs_49.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;life's a bitch most of the times. you pour your heart at doing something, you give it your very best, but then you look back and see that it was all a big mess. just a big mess. you go back to scratch hoping that the next time would be better and hopefully satisfying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-112079295836613299?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/112079295836613299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=112079295836613299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112079295836613299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112079295836613299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/07/funny-or-not-so-funny.html' title='funny or not-so-funny'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-112045882375924478</id><published>2005-07-04T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T21:35:22.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TuMenyTuMention</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;mahabang panahon na ang nakalipas simula nang huli akong nagpost...pasensya na... i was bheesee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-=+=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it felt like first day of freshmen year...new classmates, new lifestyle...buti na lang mabait ang mga new classmates ko..hehe...kahit 12 lang kme at 36 sila eh mas maingay pa kme. it gets very hectic and stressfull. full of orientations and seminars, make-up classes and make-up duties. lesson learned: maggupit ng kuko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-=+=-&lt;br /&gt;God bless Batanes, land of honest filipinos. "honest tea", a shop in batanes, like any other convenience store, sells different stuff but the difference is that there's no one watching the store...hah..you pay by dropping money on a box and in case of change you may pick it up the next morning...a sign upfront says "the Lord is my security guard"...tignan natin kung may magnakaw. another thing, their mayor was said to return $20,000 to a foreigner who left his envelope on the city airport. question: if you have 1,000,000 pesos cold-cash in your hands...what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-=+=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;masyadong matunog ang pangalan ni &lt;strong&gt;*****&lt;/strong&gt; at di ko alam kung baket. siguro asar na yon. sana hindi pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-=+=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;batman begins&lt;/strong&gt; is a good movie. i expected that it would be alike the first ones but it wasn't. &lt;em&gt;proof: i was awake the whole time&lt;/em&gt;. [on the other hand: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;madagascar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was cute yet boring, some funny scenes but most were adjusted for kids so i wasn't able to appreciate it.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-=+=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;volleyball season has started. pagod na pagod na nga ko eh. and i'm auditioning for the&lt;strong&gt; dance troupe&lt;/strong&gt;. hope i could get in. [contrasting ideas...[" ,]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt;&gt;i luv the new ii-8 and some ii-7's..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-112045882375924478?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/112045882375924478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=112045882375924478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112045882375924478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/112045882375924478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/07/tumenytumention.html' title='TuMenyTuMention'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-111854962907440606</id><published>2005-06-12T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T12:13:49.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>return of the shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;as promised by george lucas, star wars III turned out to be the darkest episode off the whole system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[warning: major spoilers]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am such a star wars fan and i have no other word to describe this movie but DEPRESSING. imagine, supreme chancelor palpatine revealed his true self as darth sidious, persuaded anakin to not only change sides but change his whole perspective. the killing of the jedis was unbearable, specially the backstabbed ones and the younglings(killed by ani himself). i am one of the ultimate hayden christensen fans, this role was probably the best and worst he could ever play. the fight scenes were, as usual, superb!. mace windu was blowne away. padme died. there's nothing in this movie that is positive except the way it was made. it was a very satisfying movie. got my mind really rolling.&lt;br /&gt;-+-&lt;br /&gt;desperate housewives rock. last thursdays episode was intriguing and funny. middle aged female issues are so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-111854962907440606?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/111854962907440606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=111854962907440606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111854962907440606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111854962907440606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/06/return-of-shit.html' title='return of the shit'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-111830374326266638</id><published>2005-06-09T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T15:55:43.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>seeing people</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wednesday was a full day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;work out in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;went to watch "mr. and mrs. smith" after lunch. [about it: potential spoiler] the movie is an action packed love story. huh? yeah, couple friendly film. brad pitt was in his usual hot self and angelina jolie made judy ann look stupid. she showed how it is to be a real female action star. femme fetale yet finicky and gentle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;saw KIM REYES, it made me really happy, it's been two months since i last saw kheemy. then i saw kyle with her bf edward. helped a friend shop. ate at  bread talk. what can i say? cheap yet delectable. sana may bread talk malapit a school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-+-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;bought a school bag last week. CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee style="scrolldelay: 2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/bag1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/bag12.jpg" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-111830374326266638?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/111830374326266638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=111830374326266638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111830374326266638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111830374326266638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/06/seeing-people.html' title='seeing people'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-111772535592127333</id><published>2005-06-02T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T23:15:55.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two days worth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the past two days were filled with so much &lt;strong&gt;fun&lt;/strong&gt; and so much &lt;strong&gt;stress&lt;/strong&gt;, in equal servings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;warning: potential spoilers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;strong&gt;tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;met up with chee, foxe and vise for, originally, just lunch. we did have lunch at jack's loft here at wilson, i had ceasar's salad(the best i've tasted so far), a wrap called "greek to me", and vanilla ice cream for desert and then we ended up spending the whole day together shopping, eating, mall hopping [greenhills- shang- megamall], the seemless chit-chats, and the occasional "panlalait-ng-mga-dumadaang-weirdo-ang-kasuotan",and did i mention shopping. we ended the day watching "&lt;strong&gt;house of wax&lt;/strong&gt;", what can i say about it :MORBID:. how morbid? try cutting a finger with a wire cutter. not morbid enough? i don't want to spoil it so just watch it or not watch it. the day was so much fun. not a minute without laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw,paris hilton's parts in the movie were as follows: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;flirt, kiss his black boyfirend, strip, then die via javelin in the forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. the guys in the movie were hott. with two t's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[jared padelecki, i heart you]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;strong&gt;wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;ENROLLMENT. what more can i say. walk here then there. get this then that. that's just SHIT at it's finest. followed shortly by bacon-cheese-egg and mango shake at luvlyt and gateway with kyle, wil, jinkee and her bf(robi). going to gateway, nahuli kame ng isang kurakot na &lt;strong&gt;MMDA&lt;/strong&gt;, at may script pa ang ungas &lt;em&gt;"...kayo po kung gusto nyo mag-seminar nlng kayo at may byad pang 600.."&lt;/em&gt; fuck you dude, ikaw ang isa sa mga rason kiung ba't mahirap ang pilipinas,we paid him 200 to let us free. thank god that's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate taco bell and cheese popcorn while we watched "&lt;strong&gt;a lot like love&lt;/strong&gt;" which was a really good date movie, i really recommend it for those who just want a laid back romantic comedy type of film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool scene: THE NUDE SHOT, he gave her a camera which inspired her to be a photographer. then on a roadtrip, they tried doing this shot naked on a dessert at night with the full moon at the background. really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie, we met up with kyle's friend lyel at starbucks, waited yet again for her friends to come then went home. ahh home atlast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;sorry for the spoilers&lt;br /&gt;&gt;anyone knows where i can buy "good" white shoes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;i didn't see him during enrollment, mmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-111772535592127333?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/111772535592127333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=111772535592127333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111772535592127333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111772535592127333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/06/two-days-worth.html' title='two days worth'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-111706720175805859</id><published>2005-05-26T08:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T08:26:41.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>burn bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;this is the last one for the summer...apoy ang tema...mostly photoshoped deviant art pictures...ung lalake sa tabe ay ako at, hindi po ako hubad, nakashorts ako, the shot was taken using our digicam...hahaha...so much you can do with photoshop, a neat digicam, and inspiration out of boredom. i'm sorry if takes time to completely load. sagad na ang picture quality nyan e. btw, i'm going to training later at kapatiran gym, ahhh welcome fatigue. sana pasukan na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-111680666505606071</id><published>2005-05-23T07:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T08:04:25.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 37th annual mantika awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;taon taon, isa sa anim na kapatid ng aking ina ay umuuwi galing amerika, ngayong taon sina tito ross at ang asawa nitong si tita beth(na aking ninang at nagalaga sa akin nung ako ay musmos pa) ang umuwi. ang aking ina na isa sa mga pinaka-generous at hospitable people of the world ay hindi ni minsan pumalya sa paghahanda ng sadyang panirang-kalusugang uri ng pagkain o itago na lang natin sa pangalang "cholesterol-rich" food. ito ang ilan sa mga litrato ng gabi ng parangal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;marquee style="scrolldelay: 2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/kainan1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/kainan12.JPG" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/kainan2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/kainan22.JPG" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/kainan3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/kainan32.JPG" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/kainan4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/kainan42.JPG" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/kainan5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/kainan52.JPG" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1] si inay at ang buffet ng mga pagkaing mamantika [2]mga bagong uwi at si mama (with lola iya and yaya si) [3]my pretty cousin janna with mommy liz[4]me and siblings [5]with lola iya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-+-&lt;br /&gt;miss ko na ang TFFTS... ang mga taong nakakaintindi sa nilalaman ko. the people who would make sure that you see it through the day. people who are concerned. simply people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee style="scrolldelay: 2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/tffts1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/tffts12.JPG" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-111680666505606071?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/111680666505606071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=111680666505606071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111680666505606071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111680666505606071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/05/37th-annual-mantika-awards.html' title='the 37th annual mantika awards'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-111659415663965403</id><published>2005-05-20T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T02:59:26.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the two weeks that was</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ang aking nkalipas na dalawang linggo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;una ay ginanap ang kaarawan ag aking dalawang kapatid sa loob ng compound, SWIMMING, tapos ay biglaang nagyaya ang aking mga ka-team ng training nung nakaraang miyerkules(na nagdulot ng matinding pananakit sa karamihan ng mga bahagi ng aking katawan). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;kahapon lang ay umatend ako sa araw ng pagdadalaga ni Maria Criselda M. Perez, na sadyang kagalak-galak dahil sa makikita ko na ulit ang ilan sa mga taong namimiss ko..si Gie ay nagnakaw pa ng dalawang kobre kama upang makabuo ng isang berdeng gown, agad ko syang binati "Congrats, may dalaga ka na" dahil mukha sya ang ina ng debutante, si Sienna ay nagpakita ng cleavage, si Kat(ayon sa Emcee) ay "mukhang future model" daw ng ano? Baygon, si Carlo na kabilang sa 18 roses ay naka-chucks, oo, unique nga sya ngunit hindi maiwasang isipin ng ilan kung imbitado ba sya o napadaan lang, wala na ang braces ni Mondi, at biglaan namang nagkaroon si Sienna, si Mariel ay nagsuot ng itim na blusang makintab ang tela(silk!?), at si Mitch ay naka long sleeves, si Lea ay maybalak yatang isabay ang kanyang kasal sa debut dahil parang "traje de boda" ang suot niya, and mind you, kakulay ng housing ng phone nya ang gown, at sa pagnanais kong maging unique ay nagsuot ako ng knitted na semi-formal shirt, color:pink print:big stripes, tumingin ako sa salamin at napasigaw ng "ahhh...may BAKLA".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ang gabi ay puno ng tawanan at kuwentuhan, nako-concious na nga ata ung emcee pag tumatawa kami eh,  nung araw din na yun inannounce ni leah na kami pala ay kakanta ng isang special number nung gabing yun sabay pamigay ng lyrics, buti na lang at hindi pinatay ang boses ng multiplex at naligtas kami sa daglian at walang kaabog-abog na kapahiyaan. well, fun it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-+-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt; sa june 1 ang enrollment at nsa bulletin board na daw ang list ng expenses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt; kukunin ko na ang stethoscope ko sa monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-111659415663965403?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/111659415663965403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=111659415663965403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111659415663965403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111659415663965403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/05/two-weeks-that-was.html' title='the two weeks that was'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-111441727664372580</id><published>2005-04-25T16:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T09:49:48.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one summer please, extra cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sa aking pagkabagot&lt;br /&gt;ako'y bumuo&lt;br /&gt;nang isang tulang&lt;br /&gt;tuyong tuyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuyo sa kasiyahan&lt;br /&gt;tuyo sa kalungkutan&lt;br /&gt;tulang sadyang&lt;br /&gt;walang pakiramdam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako'y nagnanais&lt;br /&gt;na muli'y makatikim&lt;br /&gt;ng ligaya't saya&lt;br /&gt;o pighati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil sa ngayon&lt;br /&gt;ako'y bilasa&lt;br /&gt;walang emosyon&lt;br /&gt;walang magawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not my choice but summer is boring in my side of town. but i'm fine, i can still find things to do. hope your summer's all well. i'm teaching my younger brother to read ang my younger sister to comb her freakin hair. i just finished pokemon on my gameboy sp for the nth time. DRY summer's dry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thank god there's still the weekend swimming at the alpha. and the usual mall outs. i missed out on the EK thing "tufufuts" planned out. i'm always sleepy and hungry. i gained 5 pounds and i hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-111441727664372580?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/111441727664372580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=111441727664372580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111441727664372580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111441727664372580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/04/one-summer-please-extra-cold.html' title='one summer please, extra cold'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-111395576193975385</id><published>2005-04-20T08:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T00:21:15.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's get physical</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[FAT]&lt;br /&gt;watched "supersize me" on dvd and was astounded by it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a docu on fastfoods and the way their causing danger on american health. Morgan Spurlock, the guy in the movie, who also directed and produced the movie, went on a 30-day all-mcdo diet, he can only eat and drink things from mcdonalds including water and he also was to eat three square meals a day. the result, 28 lbs. gained, liver disorders, sleep apnea and tons more of body malfunction. this totally changed my view on fastfood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SKINNY]&lt;br /&gt;i love Daria Werbowy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's a canadian supermodel who does runway amazingly and she's also very pretty. she was the top first face (meaning the one who opens the fashion show) model on the london, paris and new york fashion weeks. she's modelled for gucci and many other signature brands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[PHYSICAL EXAM]&lt;br /&gt;went to school for my physical exam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t'was the grossest and most uncomfortable day of my life. blood was taken off of me but that was no big deal. the big deal was passing "stool" and urine on a winsy cup. it was a little hard because it was my first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-+-&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh...i got a freakin' haircut and was really disappointed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee style="scrolldelay: 2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/hair2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/hair22.jpg" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-111395576193975385?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/111395576193975385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=111395576193975385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111395576193975385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111395576193975385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/04/lets-get-physical.html' title='let&apos;s get physical'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-111306038515234339</id><published>2005-04-09T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T00:23:03.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"the last foot"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"...it's just like jumping of a 400ft cliff, the first 399 feet is so much fun it's just the last foot that sucks"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;on the other hand, i feel so thankful that my last foot as a freshman in nursing ended as a soft thud, a thud comfortable enough to start the sophomore walk...yes, i passed... and you have no idea how i feel. forgive me for being so whimsical...it just haven't dawned to me that, yes, i am a second year nursing student at the university of santo tomas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's like a big thorn pulled out of my throat...but there's still the physical exam where we are expected to bare it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thank you lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thank you to those who believed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and to those who mocked my capabilities to pass, thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-111306038515234339?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/111306038515234339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=111306038515234339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111306038515234339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111306038515234339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/04/last-foot.html' title='&quot;the last foot&quot;'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-111272524954194862</id><published>2005-04-06T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T12:52:02.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>average</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just saw my grades though, i can say, there's not much change. performance is average as usual and i'm not saying that that's bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;am i ready for change...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just in case i need to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;will i be able to move on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;like it was all just !that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that is so simple, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just can't leave it at that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i can't do anything else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;coz' elvis has just left the building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have dreams a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nd to fulfill that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;is first priority&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;let not one day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hinder that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;good luck...you'll be needing that tetet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;miss this guys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee style="scrolldelay: 2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/11t.jpg" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/12t.jpg" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/13t.jpg" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/14t.jpg" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="84" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/15t.jpg" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-111272524954194862?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/111272524954194862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=111272524954194862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111272524954194862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111272524954194862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/04/average.html' title='average'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-111238166836982615</id><published>2005-04-02T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T03:10:27.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and then again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yup...i redesigned again and i kinda like the laid back "x-men"ish look...hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well, been trying to beat boredom lately by trying to shed weight and beat high scores in all game consoles available to me... but it's just so hard...ahh...pls bring back the cashflow...not only do i miss my friends but i miss being active too...volleyball, dancing, all them ings...i imiss them...ahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;basta...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-111238166836982615?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/111238166836982615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=111238166836982615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111238166836982615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111238166836982615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/04/and-then-again.html' title='and then again...'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-111202118655153614</id><published>2005-03-28T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T23:06:36.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[robots]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;went to watch "robots" with my oh-so amazing family last sat., it was really cute and i had so much fun...what caught my eyes(on the movie) were the symbols on the restrooms, plugs for males and outlets for females..hehehe..wala lang...really cute and fast-paced...quite typical but still worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sunday was a bore...thank God for TV and video city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm a lil' edgy lately...restless...and til that day... i will remain to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;:::i miss ev'ryone::::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-111202118655153614?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/111202118655153614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=111202118655153614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111202118655153614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well, summer has its share of fun and boredom. perfect combination. too much of each can cause serious psychological problems. i'm still praying for april 8. saturday at galleria was oh so fun...hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss all my friends from all parts of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt;tufufuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt;I-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt;aquinas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt;uste fwends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt;...misha guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-111137987316850875?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/111137987316850875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=111137987316850875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111137987316850875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/111137987316850875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/03/lifes-better-when-its-blue-baby-blue.html' title='life&apos;s better when it&apos;s blue... baby blue'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-111113484934447922</id><published>2005-03-18T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T16:34:09.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on april 8</title><content type='html'>please do pray for me and my batchmates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;april 8...&lt;br /&gt;   the day we'll know if we'll be student nurses still&lt;br /&gt;   or chucked we go.&lt;br /&gt;   the day we'll know if our efforts paid off&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   the nights of stress and sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;   ...is it all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;   it is but a year.&lt;br /&gt;   full of fun, and full of tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   come what may,&lt;br /&gt;   i am thankful&lt;br /&gt;   because pain and hapinness&lt;br /&gt;   came in equal folds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   i learned a lot.&lt;br /&gt;   from every test tube spilled&lt;br /&gt;   from every word uttered&lt;br /&gt;   yes, i learned alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   the drama is irritating&lt;br /&gt;   the suspense is, damn, frustrating&lt;br /&gt;   tears, again, will fall&lt;br /&gt;   come what may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   ... on april 8, we'll know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry...i have been deprived of sleep for the longest time.&lt;br /&gt;time be still...and pls. let me sleep....zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jose, it'll soon be over...i hope.&lt;br /&gt;tetet...i think you did well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*wink*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-111113484934447922?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-110742215988428334</id><published>2005-02-03T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T16:59:04.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhhh</title><content type='html'>preliminary exam week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate the fact that i can't study...why? coz i don't take NOTES... so i only to study off my blockmates' notes and handouts...anyway, it's over and i think i did well, and "well" is not enough to get me through college... "come-what-may" has never failed me... i don't think he should start now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents and my siblings left for the states, they'll be fondling the snow for 3 weeks more...damn... and i'm left here to study...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing "****" often...and i hate it...coz i get tongue-tied...and, yes, tongue-tied... ni mag-"hi" nahihiya ako... tinatwag nya tuloy akong suplada...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched salinggawi's "banyuhay" concert. did enjoy. i'm actually taking it as a challenge to further improve on my dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been very busy and will be very busy....ciao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ps]&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;i&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which used to be in gray and silver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-110742215988428334?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/110742215988428334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=110742215988428334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110742215988428334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110742215988428334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/02/ahhhh.html' title='ahhhh'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-110622449722330551</id><published>2005-01-20T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T16:34:02.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chem, professionalism and cheating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[post-lab. con.]&lt;br /&gt;[a conference that follows after an experiment to thoroughly discuss the visible results and the chemical reactions that yielded them] [since the class has two professors, the class is split in half and students(in groups) report while profs. clarify ambigous details and grade the reporters]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, post-lab. con. today was joint because one of our profs. (who has a nose lifted so high you can see heaven) is absent. it was almost great because two joint groups were reporting on a single topic but some members of both groups were obviously unprepared, i don't want to pretend to be a good reporter but there's a fine line between reporting and standing still while lookin' stupid. nevertheless, the class ended with me understanding most of the stuff they discussed about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after such, we headed for the medicine auditorium for a symposium. getting seats was like "arggghh" and finally, after a WHILE, we got ourselves comfortably parked in nicely situated seats. initially, i was listening to cla's mp3 player while doing protocols and exercises for my afternoon class, and when i finally gathered enough interest to pay attention, i enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the speaker , who is a priest and the current chairman of CHED, made us laugh, tested our spelling abilities and discussed about "the modern professional". one of his many comical yet enlightening stories was about a nurse who graduated college not through sheer knowledge but through the dexterity of her eyes [cheating], and when she started practicing in the hospital, she kept comitting lots of mistakes, and her biggest mishap is signing her name in a long, blank space with a print before it saying "cause of death:"...another is about "the contemporaries". today, "hope" is but a name of a cigarette, "miracle" is accompanied to anything that acts fast like "miracle rice" or "miracle hair-grower", and "trust" is not, anymore, what you give to your husband, but it is, instead, what he wears when he wants to avoid getting you pregnant. what struck me most is his discourse on "honesty"; he said that honesty is a classic, and he defined a classic as something timeless because a classic is forever timely, it is always relevant. it was followed by an open-forum and early lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had an expensive plate for lunch today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was already feeling restless during the afternoon, primarily, because the "one" class in the afternoon is a "three-day schedule" compressed to fit in a "three-hour period". it was unusually long or i was just probably not interested. all the same, i managed to remain awake by jesting about the lesson and asking questions only a zane and droll student would ask like "what if the heart pumped blood manually?" or "would a dog die if a man who has rabies bites it?". we had a test and a friend of mine was caught with a leakage, i heard it via gossip after the test because the teacher did not make it obvious that she has caught her. [i omitted the story to avoid being called a nosy little bitch]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ps] &gt; i usually tend to exaggerate on some stuff and criticisms.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; the symposium was fun per se. my take on it is only a concise summary.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i'm not throwing names in to avoid...stuff from happening.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; a regular day for me is always extremely happy, bursting with jokes and definitely chock-full of talk...that's regular. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-110622449722330551?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/110622449722330551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=110622449722330551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110622449722330551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110622449722330551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/01/chem-professionalism-and-cheating.html' title='chem, professionalism and cheating'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-110596621481228823</id><published>2005-01-17T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T20:50:14.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[ordinary to special]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t'was a fine morning, cold, and i have to wake early to get a free ride. i seldom arrive early at school and today i did...an hour and a half early...but it's no biggie because i got to do my forgotten or should i say neglected assignments...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as usual...the first thing in the morning rituals: talk, be frustrated, talk, worry bout' a quiz ahead, talk, do some work, talk and laugh in between each.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"theo" sucked...the teacher was slightly annoying and was hurrying up reports even if some details were unclear..."zoo", pre-quiz agony, probably because i had a very strewn review...the quiz ended implausibly quick...filipino was a mix of fun and boring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;had lunch at haru urara...yumyum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;had my practicals for zoo lab...pestered jose who was visiting from another building...wonder what he's doing at my building?...wala lang, we made kulit with each otha'...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after zoo...something good/bad ocurred...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i saw my crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; i'm really glad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i saw my crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and it went bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;coz' when he came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and talked to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i kinda froze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and he could see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then, i felt uncomf'table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when i sensed  his arms enfold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my shoulders were shaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and i went red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my friends were giggling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and i wished i'm dead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause he's ignorant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; of the fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that i admire him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; in his back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but still he smiled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; like nothing happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like i don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; that my secret's busted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he said "goodbye"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and i was sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause' i saw my crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and it went bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of all the things in the world, the last thing i want to happen is an awkward moment with you-know-who...&lt;br /&gt;pero ok lng nmn e...ngiti pa nga sya while saying bye... tsaka hindi nmn ako masyadong lumutang at namula e..onti lang..mahirap kasi syang kausap eh..sa mata kase nakatingin...naiilang tuloy ako habang natutunaw..anyway, it was a brief encounter that simply made my day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;walked my way home..[fin]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ps]sorry if i'm a lousy blogger...i'm very busy and have no time to write in detail...*wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-110596621481228823?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/110596621481228823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=110596621481228823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110596621481228823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110596621481228823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/01/ordinary-to-special.html' title='[ordinary to special]'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-110527503940591974</id><published>2005-01-09T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T20:50:39.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ferst wheek of preleems....suckk</title><content type='html'>can school be more hectic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[in the past week]&lt;br /&gt;we were asked to create reaction paperSSS, type equation cards for chemistry, answer crtical thinking questions, make two baby theses and so on. in short, it was busyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reckon the coming week would be busy as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, c ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ps] seeing mah blockmates again...wheww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-110527503940591974?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-110469126351535790</id><published>2005-01-03T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T02:46:23.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhh...nyu yir</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the week that was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[monday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;woke up at 12noon, had lunch at king crab house..amazing... then left for greenhills to shop a lil'...bought some nice vintage tees... i met up with friends a while later then we walked..yes..WALKED our way to laffline... it was very far but it was hell fun... something interesting happened...i won't tell...ended up at starbucks til 4am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[tuesday] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can barely remember tuesday...mmm...as far as i remember... mah family and i went to megamall to shop but i went skating instead...mmm...watched the SATC finale... i was a little dissapointed to find myself not in tears... i expected a mushy goodbye from carrie...hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[wednesday and thursday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ZZzzzz...sleep sessions til noon and an awful lot of things to do in the afternoon (like get this from here, rent this video etc.) i ate dinuguan and end up loving it...talapp.. mmmm...memories kinda weak...sowee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[friday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went to pick up food from caterers and got some dollars exchanged *kaching*... ate an awful lot for dinner. entree included pastille de lengua, beef and mushroom, garlic-buttered tahong, mac salad and many more... we called up some relatives abroad to greet'em up "hapi new yir"...then went to sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[saturday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;woke up at noon..watched tv.. went to watch movies... i wanted to see "mano po 3" but evryones goin' to "enetng kabisote" so... IT SUCKED..yes, graphics were mediocre and the story is clicheic... the comedy was pathetic... i apologize for being very judgemental and down-right honest...i bought a shirt from artwork and ate greenwich before heading home... i watched "duplex" and "eurotrip" on my laptop... duplex, was classic fun and slightly gross.. eurotrip, however, was perverted and funny...huh?...basta 4 nako natulog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[sunday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;woke up at ten...ate spaghetti for breakfast... then we went to church at 11am... we ate lunch upstairs, well, i kinda skipped lunch and ate fruit salad direct... we went to megamall at around 2:30pm, went toy shopping at "toy kingdom"... we dropped-off shend ang je to "my playhouse"... and went shopping.. i got new shades and cosmo january..ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we ate a luscious dinner at kenny rogers then went home... we watched "the terminal" on video.. t'was great.... i fixed my room and went to sleep...&lt;/span&gt; ahhhhh pasukan na bukas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ps]MAGULO utak ko..sensya na...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-110469126351535790?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/110469126351535790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=110469126351535790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110469126351535790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110469126351535790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2005/01/ahhhnyu-yir.html' title='ahhh...nyu yir'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-110405532835353748</id><published>2004-12-26T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T18:02:08.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Aftershock</title><content type='html'>we went to mass at 11:00pm last friday night and had one hell of a noche buena afterwards... mom was the one who prepared this years meal and it was AMAZING... there was fettuccini carbonara, green leafy veggies, chicken fricasy, shredded corn... it was fun and ate gave me a "sun" sim as a gift..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day after(saturday; christmas time), we went to the mall to shop and i also went ice skating... i have been craving for the rink for days and there was this "smart kid" thingie going on... andami tuloy bata kaya medyo masikip...there was this ice skate presentation/play "the blue dress"... skaters were great. i bought a cute shirt after skating...hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went home to eat some &lt;strong&gt;steak&lt;/strong&gt; and shrimps and i also made french fries(which were fine) ...ahhh another holiday pig out session... i could barely stand after eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday, we went to mass at 9:30am then head to novaliches to visit &lt;em&gt;tita lumen, &lt;/em&gt;we ate, then again, the most delicious, saucy and juicy home-cooked &lt;strong&gt;steak&lt;/strong&gt; in the country...exagg ba.. got our aguinaldo, had desert and left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept at the car, woke up to go online....[end]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ps] i prefer sleeping during holidays...wala lang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-110405532835353748?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/110405532835353748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=110405532835353748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110405532835353748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110405532835353748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2004/12/holiday-aftershock.html' title='Holiday Aftershock'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-110379788054298006</id><published>2004-12-23T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T01:45:18.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i had a very fair day yesterday...woke up at 11am then jose came over only to force me to clean my room...which made me slightly happy but very irritated...hehe...i burned a cd he brought over and borrowed his &lt;em&gt;white chicks&lt;/em&gt; dvd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to &lt;em&gt;glorietta&lt;/em&gt; afterwards, along with my family, my mom couldn't come though bec. she has an appointment to attend to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;em&gt;jose and i&lt;/em&gt;] walked and walked around. saw someone in a &lt;strong&gt;brown shirt&lt;/strong&gt; and was kinda elated by the fact that he's cute. we saw him again afterwards. we ate at &lt;em&gt;wendy's&lt;/em&gt;, where we bonded for a while. then ate again at &lt;em&gt;kfc.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;(warning: piggin' out).&lt;/strong&gt; then we walked around again and got neoprints. we also saw robbie mananquil in one store, wearing all black...wala lang. normally, we went home. we dropped jose off in shaw blvd. layo kc ng house nya smen e...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at home, i opened YM and saw &lt;em&gt;james delos santos&lt;/em&gt;, the person i most hate because of his extremely irritating way of living and because i believed that his very existence is the parasite that will ruin human civilization, as i was saying..i hate him..but still i was the one who messaged him first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tetet: hoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;James: tetet, pinapatawad mo na ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tetet: well..time heals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;James: wow..it really does..so msta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tetet: ito enjoying life....(line goes on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in short, i forgave him last night for something he did that really offended me. he told me that they are having a &lt;strong&gt;Ragnarok&lt;/strong&gt; party at L.C. net cafe, celebrating &lt;em&gt;nicko's &lt;/em&gt;birthday btw nicko is one of my bestest friends circa 1997, he's turning into the legal age of 18 this year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i went and followed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's only one way to describe the night..&lt;strong&gt;simple fun. &lt;/strong&gt;oo nga pala, i just wanna say that i gave up on ragnarok the day i took nursing at ust. but visiting my character ev'ry now and then wouldn't hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[my character is: tet_tufufuts] residing at the &lt;em&gt;fenrir&lt;/em&gt; server as a mage at base lv. 63 and job lv. 46...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;present are james(ehem), andrei, orange, nicko(birthday celebrant), mark, jasper, kozie, vise and valence. being around these people is one of my biggest comforts. they're nice and fun and they're REAL. i love them. too bad jose, chee and foxe did'nt make it. (jose and chee hated ragnarok anyway...hehe). we played, we chit chatted and ate afterwards. it ended at around 11pm. umuwi na ko nun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was not ready to sleep. i was online til' 5am!!!...hahaha...downloading music and just plain ol' surfing. i slept at 5:30 then woke up at around 1pm to eat lunch, went back to sleep, woke up at 5:30pm to type this blog while chatting with Jose and MeAn. MeAn is in kuwait right now and is planning on going to thailand before heading back here. if i'm not mistaken, she just wanted to buy the "dragonfly" pendant she saw a few years ago...dba 22beh. *wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[talk about irregular sleep]: these stuff only happens to me during vacation periods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ps] some details were omitted because they were just simply unimportant...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-110379788054298006?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/110379788054298006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=110379788054298006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110379788054298006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110379788054298006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2004/12/hmmm.html' title='hmmm...'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9715268.post-110360426928905428</id><published>2004-12-21T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T19:39:30.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>binyag...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;aha...my first entry...it took me long to gather enough energy to finally set-up a journal for my thoughts..mmm, it's 4 days til' christmas and i'm sick, well, i think i am. been doing nothing but surfing and listening to good ol' music, not to mention, bumming around and &lt;strong&gt;getting fat&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's been a month since i lost my phone and when i got a damn replacement [for free] it was still sucky... but i don't want to complain that much, it was my fault i'm suffering anyway. i hope it get's fixed soon, i'm beginning to be excommunicated with my peers and i can't stay out late unless i'm with my sis...so gimiks lately have been with her and her kada...thank god they're kewl or it could have been the worst punishment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;and since i'm stuck in my bed...the radio booming in my left ear...i've been diggin' a few rn'b beats that magic's been playing...like ciara and missy elliots' "one 2 step", alicia keys' "karma", ryan cabrera's "true", usher's "simple things"...mushy ko no..hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i'd like to say t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;hanks to my relatives and my parents for the constant cashflow. it keeps me sane..hehe..just kiddin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss volleyball (practices, games et. al) and also &lt;strong&gt;dancing&lt;/strong&gt;...wheww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i do hope something comes up during the vacation. i miss them queers. i also miss them ust&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fwendz. *wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 58px; HEIGHT: 49px" height="74" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/nursing.jpg" width="68" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 64px; HEIGHT: 50px" height="65" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/ust2.jpg" width="92" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 56px; HEIGHT: 49px" height="75" src="http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/eleven.jpg" width="112" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;[ps] i apologize for the bad layout and colors...i promise to fix them soon..;-)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9715268-110360426928905428?l=sickthoughtss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/feeds/110360426928905428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9715268&amp;postID=110360426928905428' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110360426928905428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9715268/posts/default/110360426928905428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sickthoughtss.blogspot.com/2004/12/binyag.html' title='binyag...'/><author><name>TeteT™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17290100537748655938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/biatch_tetet/what.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
