<?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-12996831</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:12:19.288+08:00</updated><category term='home'/><category term='party'/><category term='school'/><category term='heart'/><category term='blah blah'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>Urban Gulaman</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>131</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-7618863486194774647</id><published>2009-01-01T21:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T14:50:47.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I moved &lt;a href="http://artsypatty.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted some new space.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-7618863486194774647?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/7618863486194774647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=7618863486194774647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7618863486194774647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7618863486194774647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2009/01/moved.html' title='MOVED'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-3262636352385573686</id><published>2008-08-27T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:46:19.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>I think I'm lost in Venus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;These past few days have been pretty much a blur, and I don't mean in my eyes which I think needs a pair of glasses. I think I'm walking in space - staring at walls, opting not to talk to people that much, etc. I don't even know why. Maybe I'm crazy, or maybe this is the starting point of a budding psychopathic disease. Haha, or maybe not. I'm just probably... stressed isn't the word. I'm not stressed. I'm taking Stresstabs just for fun and I think it's working, haha. I'm just probably getting fat. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Game talk ahead. Unless you wanna be bored, just stop reading, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, my kuya, who went to Saudi, arrived home last Sunday, with my killer (cute) nephew Kael. Oh lols. He's so adorable. He still looks like the fat Chinese siopao kiddo, only bigger. Hahaha. Aside from the pasalubongs, he brought with him his Xbox 360. OHHHH. Hahaha I'm just happy because the last time I played a game or something was a few months ago in somebody else's PSP. Guitar Hero bored the hell out of me. Maybe cause I was playing on Easy mode or something. But I got to play this game which is kinda similar to Tekken. It's called Soul Calibur. Hahaha, very interesting game I think. Yoda's there. He's kinda annoying to fight against though, because he's short :| I think in the PS3 one, Darth Vader's the default. Hahaha. The characters are so CUTE, and I mean really cute. There's this character which reminds me of Lily (Tekken), only she's like the more gothic version. Hahaha. Really fun. The controllers of Xbox 360 are reeeaaallly neat. They're white and gray and they have colorful buttons on them XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some sleep :))&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/12996831-3262636352385573686?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/3262636352385573686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=3262636352385573686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/3262636352385573686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/3262636352385573686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-think-im-lost-in-venus.html' title='I think I&apos;m lost in Venus'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-2885825834375674863</id><published>2008-08-16T13:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:51:32.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>KIDS THESE DAYS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Exams are over, and as part of Augustinian tradition (lol), we always hit the malls after the last exam.&lt;br /&gt;I changed my clothes with Nicolette and B1 in the grade school covered court comfort room because it was the CR nearest to the gate. In the comfort room, we were with a few people from the grade school and I think some lower batch people. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To make the long story short, someone stole my wallet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMEONE STOLE MY WALLET.&lt;br /&gt;With 800 pesos, prom pics, birthday pics, a few letters, and my 2x2 ID pics for college applications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really angry. I'm just so disappointed because it were people &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YOUNGER &lt;/span&gt;than I am who got my wallet, and basically I'm going to blame myself because I just left my bag open while changing clothes. I couldn't confront the people in the bathroom because they were KIDS. Kids who probably lost their VALUES (or perhaps their own money, HAHA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's alright.&lt;br /&gt;Despite the fact that I had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0 pesos&lt;/span&gt; with me and my bag felt like nothing because I only had my cologne bottle and a mirror in it :|, I was still able to enjoy the 3A reunion at Redbox, GB :) And to think, I had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; much fun.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Thanks to the people who lent me money. I am forever grateful and I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will &lt;/span&gt;repay you. You know who you are :) &lt;/span&gt;We had so much fun, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grabe&lt;/span&gt;. Haha! It was my first time to play billiards (yes I know, I am ashamed. Haha). Thorton and Jamie taught me, then the fun thing is, people told me that I played better than Thor. I learn fast *wink wink* :)) Then we sang like crazy retards. Hahaha! I love 3A. I super missed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a ghost in... Oh, nevermind :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope whoever stole my wallet gets to read this. HAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The 800 pesos was nothing. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can easily replace that&lt;/span&gt;. It's only money you friggin ahole. The prom pictures, I have copies of it at home. The birthday purikuras, Nicolette gave me 3 copies of it. Haha! The ID pictures, come on that's cheap and easy to redo. My wallet costed only 300 pesos. So, what did I lose? Basically &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But whoever stole my wallet did lose something - your moral virtues in your friggin life. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. get a life, stealers. Not other people's things.&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/12996831-2885825834375674863?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/2885825834375674863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=2885825834375674863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2885825834375674863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2885825834375674863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/08/kids-these-days.html' title='KIDS THESE DAYS.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-7055733496538000487</id><published>2008-08-09T23:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T23:59:20.704+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Sleepy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;For some weird reason, my blog got messed up. I just discovered it one day when I logged on to my Blogger account. I don't know what happened, but it just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;screwed up&lt;/span&gt; :| Then for about 2 weeks, my internet got crappy. Everytime I open a website, it's super duper slow and no image would appear, or if it does by some miracle, it's compressed and crappy. The only thing that's working right was my YM :| Graaarrr pissed off :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the UPCAT last August 3, and there's only one thing I can say:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; SABAW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. I only knew one person who had the same time and building as me. Sheeesh. Hahaha. I saw a lot of other batchmates, but they were assigned to other buildings. Tsk. Then, hahaha, I'll never forget UPCAT. It's one of those tests you take that literally make your head hurt. It was generally "easy" given a bit more time and more comfortable chairs. Haha. I swear though, the math part. Hahaha. NOSEBLOOD (oo hindi bleed). So... SHOTGUN! Even if it was right minus .25 of the wrong. It's just not me to leave blank answers :)) Who knows, my guessed answers could be correct. Hahahaha. UP-d's a nice school for me. My dad studied there, and I loooove the campus a lot. But I applied for UP-m, which isn't really my best choice. Haha, maybe that's why I didn't take the UPCAT seriously. Hahaha :| Soupfest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm really going to take Nursing for college. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That is&lt;/span&gt; if I don't fail the entrance exams and end up in Interior Design/HRIM in CSB (yay CSB! hahaha) XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not forced.&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not taking it for the money when I get a job.&lt;br /&gt;No, I do not want to go abroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not generalize the nursing students &gt;:0 I've recently been getting a lot of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nursing?!" "Magnunursing ka?!" "Bakit lahat kayo magnunursing?!" &lt;/span&gt;comments etc. HAHAHAHA. It gets kinda annoying at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalala, I've recently discovered this brand of chips that's expensive but VERY mouth watering. All thanks to Neal who gave it to me as a present for my birthday! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/chips.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OMFG. These are so good. I'm serious. Hahahaha! Kinda expensive for a bag of chips. But you know. Hahaha. I think it has no MSG also. That's good XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy breathing :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &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/12996831-7055733496538000487?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/7055733496538000487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=7055733496538000487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7055733496538000487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7055733496538000487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/08/sleepy.html' title='Sleepy.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-8121182143793842980</id><published>2008-07-22T21:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T22:06:56.421+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Sweet No More :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am turning 17 in about 2 hours. Hahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;*sings* Happy birthday to mehhh, happy birthday to mehhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll make another entry after my birthday. Mfffaaggghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Great Chow-Chow &gt;:)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something funny happened today. For me it's funny. On my way to school, Thor texted me something which said that he saw Dollar and Euro (his dogs) "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apir&lt;/span&gt;" paw to paw. And I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O____O Awww that's soooo cuuuute O_O&lt;/span&gt; lol, because I've never had a real pet dog, and I've never seen dogs making &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apir &lt;/span&gt;to each other. Now, let's fast forward to around 7-8pm. Thor IM-ed me now. He said not to text in his phone, so I asked why, and he said Euro (the chowchow) pushed him, causing his phone to drop into some soapy water thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I'm not evil. I feel bad his phone got wet. What made me laugh was that, I thought the dogs' making &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apir &lt;/span&gt;earlier in the morning had a connection to what Euro did to Thor. It's the dogs' master plan against Thor. HAHAHAHA. Meffff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SABAW~&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/12996831-8121182143793842980?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/8121182143793842980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=8121182143793842980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8121182143793842980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8121182143793842980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweet-no-more.html' title='Sweet No More :|'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-669960476832021392</id><published>2008-07-04T20:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T20:59:34.070+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>It's like I've waited my whole life for this one night ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. WEEKEND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yaaaay! Hahahaha! Ohhh myyy, one month's over, and I feel so stressed out already &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/laughpudding.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mmmmmm. I like ACP. It's actually fun, especially the field trainings, or however you call them. Painful but fun! :)) I just hate the fact that we have to memorize a lot of stuff, and study a lot of stuff. History of ACP, anyone? XD What if I join the Philippine Air Force one day... Grarr. I can't imagine it XD But yeah, it's fun :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My section's becoming FUN. As in. Hahahaha. Hyper people, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;sobra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. The best &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Laughtrip yung class picture taking namin, lalo na yung informal. Shades, neck ties, the huge stuffed tiger, the BOXERS of the boys XD, gowns, wigs, umbrellas, hats, EVERYTHING. Props! HAHAHA. THE BEST! Laughtrip sobra. Can't wait for the pictures to come out. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I can't find anything else to type. I'm feeling very sleepy actually :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ciao~&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/12996831-669960476832021392?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/669960476832021392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=669960476832021392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/669960476832021392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/669960476832021392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-like-ive-waited-my-whole-life-for.html' title='It&apos;s like I&apos;ve waited my whole life for this one night &amp;hearts;'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-7557005317616266470</id><published>2008-06-24T22:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T22:34:36.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>The Pencil VS The Syringe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is an unusual entry of mine. I'll type &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weirdly &lt;/span&gt;here, so, sorry XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh yes. This is it. I am now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;CONFUSED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/lol-1.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Confused on which course to take, right when entrance exams are going to start and stuff. Hahahaha. Weird. I was actually set on taking up Nursing already, then here goes my class electiiiiiive. As mentioned before, I am part of the Visual Arts class, and since birth, lol, my artistic skills were already good :| So basically it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Interest VS Talent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, Nursing being my interest, and Interior Design/some other art thinggy being my talent :)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;How pathetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It all happened today :)) Yeaah, I'm in the mood for kwento. Nyaharhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;During Visual Arts class, we had an activity, where in we had to draw 3 images:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Worm's Eye View on 1 point perspective&lt;br /&gt;2. Eye Level on 3 point perspective and&lt;br /&gt;3. Bird's Eye View on 2 point perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yeah, I feel so nerdy typing all that stuff XD. So then, I just drew, erased, burned my eraser, drew some more, until the teacher told me "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Very Gooooood :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WTTTFFFFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's it. That's when I knew it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to take up Interior Design.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hahahahahaha. Yes, very pathetic of me :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Because he actually asked me, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Are YOU taking up Interior Design? Fashion Design?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I was like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;*woooohhh?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; "Interior Design, sir." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;HAHAHAHA BS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok. Hahaha, I feel so HYPERRR. Like, what if I pass CSB/UST/UP and UP-M/RTRMS/UST :)) That's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;CRAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, yeah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/omg.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I'm not taking Nursing for monetary reasons, and for the sick reason that I just want to go with the flow 8D. I actually kinda like it, and I'm planning on taking up Medicine afterwards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Baligtad ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Hahaha. But I want to be an artist as well and pursue my dreams of having my own exhibit at the Ayala Museum :| HAHAHA. So, CRAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I tried putting logic in it, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I could be a doctor, earn plenty, and be an artist at home, or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I couldn't be an artist, earn plenty, then go save lives and cut up human bodies XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ciao :))&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/12996831-7557005317616266470?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/7557005317616266470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=7557005317616266470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7557005317616266470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7557005317616266470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/06/pencil-vs-syringe.html' title='The Pencil VS The Syringe'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-8540940074876325247</id><published>2008-06-13T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T21:40:55.021+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>1st Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ohhhh myyy. First week of my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Senior &lt;/span&gt;year's over &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/surprised.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so stressed out by a bit already. Not because of classes, but because of the UPCAT application &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crap&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha. I only actually started it yesterday (Thursday) because they said that the deadline was on Friday, then they give announcements that the deadline's next Tuesday pa. Errrgh, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MALABO&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/lol-1.gif" /&gt; But anyway, I'm glad I got to submit today, at least I don't have to stress out that much next week. Next naman DLSU-CSB, UST, tapos I have absolutely no idea about RTRMS admissions etc. XD Oh well, I'll just ask around since they don't have the batch applications thinggy unlike the other colleges. So yeah, I'm stressing about college applications, not school work &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/jumpy.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I belong to 4H, the Visual Arts class. Weird right, since I'm taking up nursing, hopefully, for college. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/tongue-1.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, whatever. Hmm, nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Thought: I love writing in my clean, crumple-free notebooks with my extra fine  ballpens &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/biggrin.gif" /&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/12996831-8540940074876325247?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/8540940074876325247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=8540940074876325247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8540940074876325247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8540940074876325247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/06/1st-week.html' title='1st Week'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-2182072628461904685</id><published>2008-06-03T21:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:22:30.309+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Twilight Call~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/SEVOn692D_I/AAAAAAAAABc/PpZmgJzTiFY/s1600-h/167-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 121px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/SEVOn692D_I/AAAAAAAAABc/PpZmgJzTiFY/s320/167-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207654991874363378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I embedded a new song on my blog. I couldn't help myself, I fell in love with it the first time I heard it &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/wink-1.gif" /&gt; It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Tasogare Naki &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(twilight call)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.tokyo-jihen.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tokyo Jihen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://paolotejero.multiply.com/"&gt;Tej&lt;/a&gt; for introducing me to this amazing J-pop (or should I say rock/jazz) band. He didn't really introduce me to this music, but I discovered the band in the DVD with lots of music he gave me on my past birthday. Haha. Call me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;baduy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or whatever, but I've been a fan of jazz ever since. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/laughpudding.gif" /&gt; Don't worry, I don't understand the song either. Only a few words and phrases. Other than those, I'm clueless. I just love the melody and the jazzyness. Hahahaha. I'm also a big fan of japanese stuff so, there you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY, THOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;! Hahahaha! See you on the 7th. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/tongue-1.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave him a pre-present. I won't tell you guys what it is though, since it's just our funny little tradition. This is a part of what it is, isn't it cute? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/pets.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Those are our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;pets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Well, his pets, and my stuffed toy. Hahaha! Ginger (stuffed animal), Euro (Chow chow), and Dollar (Golden Retriever). Then I made like, name pictures. A real ginger, some Euros, and 1 Dollar. Then LOOK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;CUTE DOGGIE DOODLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; XD Hahahahaha! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/lovepudding.gif" /&gt; This for me, is so funny. Excuse my shallowness :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;School starts on June 10. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/yes.gif" /&gt; Can't wait to see my friends again. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-2182072628461904685?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/2182072628461904685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=2182072628461904685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2182072628461904685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2182072628461904685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/06/twilight-call.html' title='Twilight Call~'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/SEVOn692D_I/AAAAAAAAABc/PpZmgJzTiFY/s72-c/167-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-2376573732107498944</id><published>2008-05-30T21:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:46:31.130+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Legs Hurt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's see. Today, I had a date with &lt;u&gt;DAD&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/kiss.gif" /&gt; We went &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, foodtripping, and most of all, he taught me how to commute from our house to Makati. He already taught me how to get around places in Makati before without the use of a taxi. FX, Jeepney, and lots of walking = TIRING. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/dodgy.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So first off. We got out of the house, walked outside for a bit, and got on a tricycle. Then, just outside our village, we waited for a taxi. But since waiting for a taxi was almost like, impossible, we rode the jeepney instead. Once we got to Magallanes, we walked for a bit. He was supposed to take me to the MRT, I don't know where to, but since he was so hungry we got a taxi instead. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/laughpudding.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate at Glorietta 4. OMG. I MISSED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;WORLD CHICKEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/surprised.gif" /&gt; So basically, my day was already complete. HAHA. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/lol-1.gif" /&gt; Then after that we went to SM and bought some clothes and stuff. Then we went to Glorietta, looked around the stores (SALE everywhere), and I saw cute shirts from Tomato, for only 200 each, but I didn't buy any. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/notfunny.gif" /&gt; Then my dad got me a nice ring. It's red, and has a yellow flower design. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/biggrin.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got Coke Float at McDo. Yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's the highlight of my day: Walking from Greenbelt, to MMC, then to RCBC Plaza. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/omg.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked along the elevated walkway thing. I asked my dad to estimate the distance travelled, and he said, 6 km. HAHA. That was from Greenbelt to MMC. It was SUPER fun. Haha, forgive the shallowness, but hey, it's my first time. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/jumpy.gif" /&gt; Then from MMC, we walked around some streets, then down the underground place thing, then to RCBC. He left for Rockwell for work, and I went up to my mom's office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking on foot for like, 6 km: Tiring.&lt;br /&gt;Walking with my dad: Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt good anyway, I think I lost the extra pounds I might have gained from World Chicken. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I dropped by SM Bicutan for a while to have my teeth x-rayed for my dentist, since my braces are now gone. The x-ray was scary. They place your head on this weird machine, and stuff. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got some veggies, ate dinner, then she bought me shoes from Bayo that were on sale. Hahaha. Then we got home. TIRED TIRED TIRED. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/sad.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so tired. Goodnight :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-2376573732107498944?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/2376573732107498944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=2376573732107498944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2376573732107498944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2376573732107498944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/05/legs-hurt.html' title='Legs Hurt.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-7092409794748978504</id><published>2008-05-22T12:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T11:41:16.799+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Zum Zum~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I made a blog entry about this before, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a slight case of the OCD (Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder). It's not clinically proven though, just my opinion. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/lol-1.gif" /&gt; I think I do, because of my weird habits. Plus the fact that the Mock Entrance Exam, which we took in review class, had this item about OCD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(blah blah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; such as washing hands repeatedly, re-counting silently &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(blah blah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Hahahaha. I do that, a lot. I repeatedly wash my hands even after touching something which I think could partially kill me. Not because I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;maarte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(Maarte: "Ewww! That's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;so disgusstiiiiiing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;, ughhhh"), but because, hmm, force of habit. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/notfunny.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also very paranoid about alignment. Things I see must always be aligned, or else, I feel so annoyed. My chair in my classroom, my cellphone on the table, my papers, IM windows, books, etc. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/jumpy.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, it's not that serious, and I don't think it will be. I'm just plain weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hooray for driving lessons next week &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/coolpudding.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy, I'm finally going to learn how to drive. Then I could just run away from home and do things I wanna do &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/lol-1.gif" /&gt; HAHA, kidding. I want to feel the rush that first-time drivers feel, because as of now, the only cars I've ever "driven" were those bump cars, and games from PSP and Timezone &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/silent.gif" /&gt; (I felt so embarrassed to admit that) XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/lovepudding.gif" /&gt; See ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-7092409794748978504?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/7092409794748978504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=7092409794748978504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7092409794748978504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7092409794748978504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/05/zum-zum.html' title='Zum Zum~'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-4541164876917601894</id><published>2008-05-14T16:24:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T18:36:45.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>The not so short update :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/laughpudding.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm laughing. Laughing at my BLOG. My dead, frozen personal space on the web.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I keep on updating this with short, useless entries, hoping that my updates will continue. Then I just slack off and say to myself that I'm too lazy to update. Not to mention the fact that no one's visiting me anymore (Thanks, Jai, for commenting on my previous entry. LOL). Well, maybe because I'm too lazy to visit other people's blogs as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started blogging in Xanga, like, 2 years ago. Then I realized that Xanga blogs aren't blogs that have much substance. So I transferred to Blogger, with my first blog(name) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baliwness &lt;/span&gt;(remember? remember?). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baliwness&lt;/span&gt;, because I was so baliw back then. Up to now I guess I still am. Haha. That was in 2005 I think. Then I changed the blogname to Urban-Gulaman. Derived from two of my current favorite bands before, Urbandub and Radioactive Sago Project. I don't really know how I came up with Urban-Gulaman. But maybe because I was still &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baliw&lt;/span&gt;. Hehehehe. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/yes.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of missed blogging. Before I used to always have a lot of things in my mind. Random, silly things that I'd be so excited to blog about. But now, life seems so dull. Blogless. Hahaha. So, after every remarkable experience I get (which is usually 0), I try to squeeze details off my brain and blog about it, only to delete the things I've typed and to groooan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm toooo lazzzzyyy, this entry looks so dulllll."&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, did you know&lt;/span&gt;: While typing this paragraph, my fingers got, uhh, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nakuryente &lt;/span&gt;from hell knows where and why &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/gasp.gif" /&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway. I've been attending review classes for the college entrance exams these past few weeks. It's held by the UP Diliman tutorial whatever, held in Don Bosco Makati (seriously, my grammar's getting annoying).  It's kind of BORING, at the very least. But it's a big help. I have short term memory loss, and reviewing all those lessons since my first year of high school (especially Math) is really a big thing. Sucks for me though, I do not pay attention that much when it's math class. I mean, come on. I hate Math, and Math hates me &lt;span class="thai" lang="th"&gt;  (¬_¬). The only thing I like about review class is that I, at least, have friends and school mates attending too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your summer. It's almost ending. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/crypudding.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Yay for the cute &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://kao-ani.com"&gt;emoticons&lt;/a&gt;. I'm starting to use them again! (Now that I'm not so lazy to blog &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/tongue-1.gif" /&gt;)&lt;/span&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/12996831-4541164876917601894?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/4541164876917601894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=4541164876917601894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/4541164876917601894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/4541164876917601894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/05/not-so-short-update-d.html' title='The not so short update :D'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-4764236089736881875</id><published>2008-04-27T16:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T16:41:07.870+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Let's get together, and get it on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Out of boredom, and because I think I need to update, I'm making a (&lt;u&gt;weird&lt;/u&gt;) wishlist! :D No, I'm not expecting anyone to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;actually &lt;/span&gt;get me these things, but it would be loooovely to just suddenly find them beside me on my bed when I wake up, right? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Virgins music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cute, white headphones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A new guitar. Or maybe just have my old chappy strings replaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The trench coat Blair Waldorf wore in her dream, the scene from Breakfast at Tiffany's. (Well, I don't exactly know where I'd wear that. It just looks good.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A new camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A new pair of flats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;More clothes (hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blue nail polish. This summer, I've already tried clear, pink, yellow, orange, and currently I'm on red. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A couple of books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A pet dog :&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The list could go on, but 10 is enough ;)&lt;br /&gt;Now go, make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;(Kidding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-4764236089736881875?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/4764236089736881875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=4764236089736881875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/4764236089736881875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/4764236089736881875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/04/lets-get-together-and-get-it-on.html' title='Let&apos;s get together, and get it on.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-1976200219545706523</id><published>2008-04-07T14:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T15:13:37.004+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>It's 35°C. HOT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OH. DEAR. It's so friggin hot :| The ac's turned on, the electric fan is on. But it's still hot! Hahaha! I need a large cup of Ice Monster now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of updates. I've been relaxing at home. Catching up on some zzzs after such a stressful school year. I'm on my couch potato mode. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kain-TV-chat-tulog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Random blahs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: I'm missing my 3A buddies. We've constantly been having YM conferences, planning stuff like going out to eat or just hanging out somewhere. But everyone's on a tight schedule XD. So most likely, I'll see them soon sometime May. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: I just found out from my uncle that I have Chinese blood. Wahaha. Ni hao! Ni hao! Lalalala O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: I want to go out shopping! Hahaha! I'm so sick of my clothes already. I wanna shop for clothes again! :P I want shoes, jeans, bags, shirts, everythiiiing! Bwohahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: Tomorrow's the getting of report cards day. I'M SO TERRIFIED. Hahaha! My Math grade is my main concern. Gaaaahd. I'm kind of expecting another like of 7, hopefully not 75 below. Ohhhhh myyyyyy. I hope they won't tell me that I'll be attending remedial as well XD. As for the Research clearance, I've finally had our group thesis binded. Going to submit it tomorrow as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: My upper braces have been removed. OH YAY. The lower braces will be removed on the 19th. Then. RETAINERS :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: I'm joining the "we hate local pop noise music" PEOPLE! LOOOOOL. It's nothing. I just found out that the local pop music industry SUCKS. IMO ONLY. No bad feelings :) I support local music. The local GOOD music XD. Like what others said, NO TO POGI ROCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: I will soon be taking UPCAT reviews. I'm not saying where. I just think the whole idea sucks, but it's going to be a little help in a way :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: DRIVING LESSONS. Can't wait XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you around :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-1976200219545706523?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/1976200219545706523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=1976200219545706523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1976200219545706523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1976200219545706523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-35c-hot.html' title='It&apos;s 35°C. HOT.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-4043116485362024377</id><published>2008-03-20T12:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T13:09:29.762+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Goodbye SY 07-08 ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh well, last school day yesterday. Chem exam was HARD. Even harder than Trigo! I'm going to miss 3A, especially because we're such a fun class. Hahaha. After the exams, we headed to Glorietta. Walked with Thor, Ronnie and Isma. Watched Step Up 2. HOTT! Hahaha! The movie was craaaazy! I super love it! ;) You should go watch it as well :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if this entry is sort of wala lang. Hahaha, really lazy to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-4043116485362024377?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/4043116485362024377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=4043116485362024377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/4043116485362024377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/4043116485362024377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/03/goodbye-sy-07-08.html' title='Goodbye SY 07-08 ;)'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-1578438631280611878</id><published>2008-03-13T22:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T22:24:01.219+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>I'm back, again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There is no more JUSTICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt this way before. People don't know the meanings of JUSTICE, RIGHT, and STUPID anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are people so BLIND? They see who work hard, study hard, give all their sh-t and effort to do their best, BUT STILL. Damn :| Feeling ko, hindi lang trabaho eh, personalan na. Pero what the heck. If justice here is not found, I shall find it somewhere. And those people who are obviously being WRONG... Well, they'll get what they deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos there's the Jun Lozada thing. I had to write two papers about it, so I guess it just really got into me. I don't know whose side I should believe in. Politics is such a dirty business. But I sort of am slightly leaning on the side of Jun Lozada. Not to blend in with everyone else, but because I just think (and based on everything I've read and heard) that he is somewhat being true. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sorry for the long absence. I have an excuse though :D Hahaha. My laptop got infected with a virus, so it took some time, then I finally had it reformatted.&lt;br /&gt;Then again, there's also schoolwork. Since the school year's ending, you'd really expect tons of papers and projects to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress: sleeping time = NEVER&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam week is next week, then the school year's over.&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/12996831-1578438631280611878?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/1578438631280611878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=1578438631280611878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1578438631280611878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1578438631280611878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-back-again.html' title='I&apos;m back, again.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-5364332694260926549</id><published>2008-02-10T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T15:58:16.190+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Juniors' 08 Promenade: Frozen In Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"The sight of her beauty mesmerized him;&lt;br /&gt;Her aura radiates where it was once dim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;     His sweet tender voice speaks gently, "Be Mine".&lt;br /&gt;They both fall in love,   FROZEN IN TIME."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OMG. I had super fun last night during the Prom. Truly, the best night of my life :)&lt;br /&gt;Our theme was "Frozen In Time" with the theme song "So Close" by Jon McLaughlin (OST: Enchanted)&lt;br /&gt;Held at The Renaissance Hotel, Makati.&lt;br /&gt;6pm-12mn&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 7am to have my nails done. I had it done at home (home-service) by my mom's most trusted nail-person (what do you call them?) I was reading Twilight and I ended up at chapter 5. Hahaha! My nails were done at about 10 am. I had to go to the salon at 1pm, so I just passed time by reading some more, then I went online only to find out that nobody's online. Hahaha. I had pink nails :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;I had lunch at home, then I went to the salon at 1pm. I had my hair curled, cause I was wearing a pretty headband with I don't know what rocks it had. They couldn't be diamonds, so either they were unreal diamonds or rhinestones. Hahahaha whatever. Then I had my makeup done, then I went back home to dress up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evening.&lt;br /&gt;Thor was already at the Renaissance Hotel, waiting for me. So I told him what my car was, so that he could know which car to open once I get there. Haha. He helped me get down my car, and said hi to my parents, and we hung out at the lobby for a while after registering. Ronnie and Isma came, so we all just stood there, talking, taking pictures and laughing, etc. Then the entrance was made, and we all sat down our tables. Opening prayer, speeches, Cotillion, etc etc. Then they served FOOD. The food was super delicious! I couldn't help but finish my plates. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night.&lt;br /&gt;Took a lot of pictures with a lot of different people. I didn't bring any camera, only my phone, so I had only a few pics. They opened the dance floor, but I was outside the grand ballroom with Ronnie, Isma, Thor and some other people for the pictorials. So we had our pictures taken, then we went back in after that. Thor and I danced already, and so did Isma and Ronnie. I enjoyed dancing :) Thor was my first and last dance, and also the inbetween dances. Nyahaha. During the upbeat dances, I mostly danced with Thor, and 3A! Hell yeah it was fun! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Apple bottom jeans, boots with furrr, the whole club looking at her, she hit the flo', next thing you know shorty got low low low low low low low low low!"&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha! XD The whole batch was singing when they played this! Super fun man, people did get low :)) I couldn't even believe what I was doing on the dance floor. Ronnie and I danced like crazy, then I joined in some 3A people and we were all cheering for Garci. Haha, he dances like woah. Hahahahaha! Ronnie and Isma, I think, were in the dance floor the whole night. Haha! I went to the table from time to time to rest my poor feet which got STOMPED on by other pointy heels from dancing *o* The night was really fun. The dance floor was super crowded, especially during the slow dances. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, it had to end. We all sat back down and they gave us the souvenirs, from The Bead Shop. A necklace (for both the men and women) with a Dolphin that was filled with some blue liquid thinggy, then inside, a grain of rice with the words "Juniors' Prom 08." It was super cute! Hahahaha! Then they closed the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hung out for a while in the lobby. I met Thor's mom, then my dad came to drive me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom Night was the best.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures at my Mutiply, but it's for my contacts only, so, goodluck. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-5364332694260926549?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/5364332694260926549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=5364332694260926549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/5364332694260926549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/5364332694260926549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/02/juniors-08-promenade-frozen-in-time.html' title='Juniors&apos; 08 Promenade: Frozen In Time'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-1586253961204573827</id><published>2008-01-29T17:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T18:42:56.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Updates :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yaaaay finally I have free time!&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually I have tons of homework and a quiz to study about :P&lt;br /&gt;But I have free time right nooooow because I'm procrastinating as usual XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got my Starbucks 08 Planner, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally &lt;/span&gt;*o*&lt;br /&gt;And I got it for free, because my mom works in UNICEF.&lt;br /&gt;Wahohohoho lucky lucky! I started putting in stuff already, and doodling, blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;I also got my Death Note! Yaaay! Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prom gown's almost done @.@&lt;br /&gt;Just a few more stitches and beadwork, and yaaay it's going to be compleeete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Field Trip on Friday. Not so excited. Hahaha :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New layout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&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/12996831-1586253961204573827?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/1586253961204573827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=1586253961204573827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1586253961204573827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1586253961204573827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/01/random-updates.html' title='Random Updates :)'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-2503894049835022295</id><published>2008-01-14T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:14:42.653+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Too bad I don't have the Starbucks '08 planner :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;January and February: BUSY (hectic, stressful, fun fun fun) :|&lt;br /&gt;Let's see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 7 - I started sketching my Prom gown (something which I should have done a month                           before)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 12 - First visit to the dressmaker (who happens to be the wife of my dad's close friend, so                      they decided to just make the gown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;for free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;! Hahaha! Lucky)&lt;br /&gt;              - Bought heels at Celine :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 18 - Bb. CSA. I'm going to watch 'cause Ronnie's a candidate and I have to support her :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 22 &amp;amp; 23 - STAP days. I'm the Filipino STAP (student-teacher blah) for my class, and lucky                           me, I only have to teach for  one day. haha! I need to start taking Noli seriously                               :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 25 - Field Trip. Or more like, Outbound Education. Hahaha, not sure though, our teacher said it's either on Jan. 25 or Feb. 1  :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 26 - Marga's Party.&lt;br /&gt;             - Paolo Tejero's birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 27 - Marga Choy's birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb. 9 - PROM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb. (something) - College Days/School Fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. Then maybe I could add all the stuff I need to do for prom in between.&lt;br /&gt;Like, go back and forth for gown fitting &amp;amp; adjustments, blah blah, buy other needed stuff, contact salon, blah blah, fix hotel booking with Ronnie &amp;amp; others, blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;Plus study for quizzes.&lt;br /&gt;And do my projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just kind of good that I'm having a good start.&lt;br /&gt;I'm super loving Chemistry this quarter, and I should say, Trigo isn't that hard.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so it's easy at first, but I'm hoping that as it gets harder, I wouldn't have difficulty :D&lt;br /&gt;Dum-de-dum-de-dum.&lt;br /&gt;I just discovered my new talent in the field of art: Fashion Design. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Take Care :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-2503894049835022295?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/2503894049835022295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=2503894049835022295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2503894049835022295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2503894049835022295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/01/too-bad-i-dont-have-starbucks-08.html' title='Too bad I don&apos;t have the Starbucks &apos;08 planner :|'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-8405591424180882588</id><published>2008-01-07T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:15:39.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Back to SCHOOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ohhh dear, my 2 weeks of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;getting-fatter-while-bumming-around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; vacation is over. I'm back to school, and I'm still on a hangover. Hahahaha. To cut it short, I'm still on my vacation mood, though I am, right now, doing my homework. Well, siningit ko lang ito :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, homework. I just got out of my bed, walked in my classroom, and I suddenly find myself doing my English homework, fixing my Chemistry and Math portfolio, and reading in advance for Trigonometry.  Oh gaaaaahd :| But it's ok. I'm actually quite motivated, because they gave out our 3rd quarter exam results, and I PASSED MY GEOMETRY EXAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;W T F&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I passed it! I passed it! I passsedddd itttt!&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's enough reason for me to embrace that soon-to-be line of 7 in Math on my 3rd quarter report card because I flunked all the quizzes. Ha-ha-ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Going back to school's not that bad. I got to see my friends again, and I really missed them. Well, although most of us did chat 24/7 the whole vacation, it's nothing like talking to them face to face, laughing out loud like wild weirdos together, and eating lunch with them :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. It's already the 4th and last quarter. Time to study HARD.&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe not that hard. But at least do my best. Especially in the one subject that is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;failing on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, math. Imagine a card with straight lines of 8s and 9s, then, a line of 7. Funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROM.&lt;br /&gt;PROM.&lt;br /&gt;OH-MY-GAUH, PROM.&lt;br /&gt;It's near, in a few more weeks, and I have no gown yet.&lt;br /&gt;Or should I have said dress? Hahahaha. Whichever.&lt;br /&gt;NUUUUU! :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;*panics*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-8405591424180882588?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/8405591424180882588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=8405591424180882588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8405591424180882588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8405591424180882588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-to-school.html' title='Back to SCHOOL'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-7145106954453043494</id><published>2008-01-01T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T13:27:15.951+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>An extension to my previous entry</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, 2008 will definitely be good.&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping. Very much. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was just online, chatting with loads of people, mostly classmates, sending greetings in YM through loads of GMs, and preparing for the mass here in my village at 10pm. I went to mass with Kim, and we were both wearing green, unexpectedly. Sorry for the unimportant detail. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, OMG. The priest was so frickin hilarious XD. He talked in this, sort of funny manner, and he kept on waving his arms, and his head rotates at weird angles, and his eyes widen suddenly when giving emphasis. Plus, he talked good man. He's really good at placing the village's current situations (more like problems) into the Gospel that night. I had a good laugh. Hahaha Kim and I laughed endlessly, and so were the people, and the priest kept on singing the uhm, I kinda forgot the song, I know it, I just don't remember the title. Anyway, hahaha, it was a good New Year's Eve mass, but I think we celebrated something. Mary... Peace... Augh, something x|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I hurried home, because the fireworks were already increasing, and I kinda felt scared to just stay out in the streets. My family and I just sat at home, others were outside watching the fireworks, others were inside preparing the food and stuff, and I was just watching the news on ABS-CBN. Hmmm. Then, when 12mn came, my kuya started his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paputok &lt;/span&gt;already. Wahohoho! Then we ate, and drank, and ate some more, and talked, and all that stuff. My phone was crammed up with greetings and stuff :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good year, I hope. 2007 was such a waste.&lt;br /&gt;I think I was drunk last night though. Don't ask. I wanted to drink 2007 away.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE HOLIDAY HAM. T_T&lt;br /&gt;Too bad, I think we finished every ham in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, cheers :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-7145106954453043494?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/7145106954453043494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=7145106954453043494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7145106954453043494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7145106954453043494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2008/01/extension-to-my-previous-entry.html' title='An extension to my previous entry'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-1153474623709162473</id><published>2007-12-31T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T12:14:42.570+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>GOODBYE year of morbidness XD</title><content type='html'>YEAAAAAH&lt;br /&gt;Finally 2007 will be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt;! Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I hate this year, it's just that I want to end all this foolishness.&lt;br /&gt;(sounds like I had such a bad year, ne?)&lt;br /&gt;I guess 2007  wasn't really a good year for me. A lot of things happened, but I want to cherish only the good ones, not the bad :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for 2oo8!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR to all of you&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;Stay safe! It'd be rather nice to still write, and draw, and shake people's hands XD&lt;br /&gt;And don't believe too much on those Chinese stuff. The zodiac, feng shui shui kahootness.&lt;br /&gt;THOSE AREN'T REAL! :D&lt;br /&gt;I really find those people on TV who talk about stuff like those funny&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry na lang for the Chinese who'd be reading this, lol)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, ENJOY! ;] Don't forget to go to mass. Wahohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to thank a whole bunch of people who made my 2oo7 worth it, despite all the shit I've been through :] I know they're probably reading this, and I thank you from the bottom of my heart :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-1153474623709162473?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/1153474623709162473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=1153474623709162473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1153474623709162473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1153474623709162473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/12/goodbye-year-of-morbidness-xd.html' title='GOODBYE year of morbidness XD'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-2440385264829167033</id><published>2007-12-27T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T14:25:42.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>YES, it's me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS (belated) and a HAPPY 2OO8 ya'll &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I've finally updated my little home on the web, and I think this time I'll be back &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for good&lt;/span&gt; :]&lt;br /&gt;2-3 months of hiatus. Hahaha. Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, time to do some rounds, and clean up my link exchanges. Bwohaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's up with Patty? Nothing much :))&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's changed, really :\&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog next time :D&lt;br /&gt;(I told you I haven't changed a bit xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT] Ok ito na. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I've update the link exchanges. Grabe ang dami na palang nawala, yung iba kinalimutan na rin mga blog nila. Hahaha! Oh well :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Christmas :D Di ko nga lang nakumpleto yung Simbang Gabi (dahil exam week namin so todo cramming ako sa pagaaral :[ kaya ayun), pero masaya na ako kasi nakasama ko lahat ng mga taong gusto kong makasama :D Siyempre, nakuha ko rin ang mga regalong gusto ko (except yung PSP, kasi nahiya na ako magpabili ng PSP sa parents ko, bwohahahaha), at sa tingin ko, naibigay ko rin naman yung mga tamang regalo :] Maligayang Pasko :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PATAY AKO SA REPORT CARD KO :|&lt;br /&gt;Geometry. Hahahaha! Kahit anong aral talaga gawin ko, ang bobo ko sa math x|&lt;br /&gt;Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPYY NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;Mag-ingat sa mga paputok! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-2440385264829167033?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/2440385264829167033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=2440385264829167033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2440385264829167033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2440385264829167033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/12/yes-its-me.html' title='YES, it&apos;s me.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-5110196997383663627</id><published>2007-10-15T21:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T16:49:55.030+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>Ahh, so now I have something worth reading. I'll be doing a few rounds of blog hopping later on. Or maybe tomorrow, since it's past 11 pm already. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our (blah blah something something) Hispanic something in school today. It's sort of like, an event being held for the Spanish-Filipino friendship ties, or something like that. Participating sections per grade and year level had to wear Spanish attire during the morning, when we had this short Para liturgical ceremony then proceeded by a short program. Then we had a short parade, ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, we had to change into the attire of the country assigned to our sections. Lucky for us (my section), we didn't have to change since the country assigned to us was Spain :P So we spent the remaining time before the Street Dance practicing and fixing ourselves and stuff. Then when the Street Dance was already starting, the rain started to pour :( We actually thought that they would cancel the street dancing, but then, the rain subsided :)) So, we continued with the street dancing, but I only got pissed off because I have a wound on my toe, and we were wearing open shoes (well, most of us), and I only got my feet wet because the steps we did involved a lot of stopming and marching and stuff. Ahh yes, we did the Pasa Doble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's fast forward that. Haha, after the whole High School department was finished, we were all in the gym, blah blah blah. Then they announced the winners :o&lt;br /&gt;We didn't win anything :| Not the facade, not the dance, not the costume, nothing :|&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. We worked really hard for everything though :( Hmm, at least we had a lot of fun. Haha, I know I did :)) I just feel sorry for my dance partner for having me, I feel so stupid. Hahaha xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, what else. Ahhh, periodical exams next week, and long tests (plus &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pahabol &lt;/span&gt;quizzes and stuff) this week. Hassle! :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm STILL sick. I've had the colds about a few weeks ago, then now I'm coughing, and this has been going on for about 3 weeks (or 4?) now. It must really be the weather. It's been really crazy. Like, for one minute it's raining super hard and it gets too cold, then the next minute it's super hot :| Anyway, my mom's taking me to the doctor tomorrow. I hope it's nothing bad, though my coughing has really been quite disturbing already :|&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/claim/nrb6n57f6m" rel="me"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-5110196997383663627?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/5110196997383663627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=5110196997383663627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/5110196997383663627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/5110196997383663627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/10/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-8703660475742112614</id><published>2007-10-14T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T21:22:57.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Blah blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm supposed to be studying for our Social Studies long test for tomorrow, but because onii-chan told me to update my dead, dusty, and almost falling-apart blog, here I am :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, yes yes, I've been on an unannounced hiatus. My fault, so sorry. I got so caught up with school and everything else, that I found basically no more time (nor effort) to blog :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm updating for no reason. Haha, just purely updating. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, I don't really know what to put in here, seriously, there are a lot of random things popping out of my head, and I can't seem to sort them out. But during my hiatus, I guess, I've learned a lot of things. Oh definitely :) Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what else to put. But I can't seem to cancel this blog either x| haha, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what a waste of cyberspace&lt;/span&gt;. Oh well. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onii-chan! I know you're reading this :)) After reading this, go back and study. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog about something worth reading next time :))&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/12996831-8703660475742112614?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/8703660475742112614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=8703660475742112614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8703660475742112614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8703660475742112614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/10/blah-blah.html' title='Blah blah'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-8487663055725648580</id><published>2007-09-04T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T21:19:14.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Brain Salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bitin&lt;/span&gt;. It's always like that (well, ok, so not always, but most of the time. Usually. Most likely. Blah.) When we eat our favorite dish, when we watch a super wonderful movie, recess time, when we gossip during class hours, or when we finally find someone we actually like, only to find out that it's just not going to be YOU. It's like, we enjoy it so much, the feeling, the moment, then when it's gone, everything goes too. It becomes  a quiet desperation, then it burns us down, until we finally accept that it's over, or that it's just not going to happen. Dissatisfaction. It's really crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jealousy&lt;/span&gt;.  Oh that. We all know that, and as much as we hate it, it comes, it happens, and it completely takes over us. It tears us apart, even with the knowledge of the fact that it's just an emotion that we can completely ignore. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fervid as a flame, does it have name? Loathing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Irritation&lt;/span&gt;. Over something rather stupid? Really shallow. But can you avoid it? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know wtf came over me, why I typed in those stuff. Haha, let's just say I think too much. I think I'm going through a lot lately. No, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am &lt;/span&gt;going through a lot lately. It's my problem, my friends' problems, and all that crap that gets in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a break. I need... I need a clue, on what to do.&lt;br /&gt;I guess we all get confused sometimes when we over-think.&lt;br /&gt;Have I been a good friend?&lt;br /&gt;Have I been honest to my self? To my feelings?&lt;br /&gt;Have I studied well enough?&lt;br /&gt;Did I print the project due tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Have I skipped eating just because I lost my appetite?&lt;br /&gt;It's so... Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;There's this war inside my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: Oh, I am so addicted to progressive rock now.&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to these stuff some time ago, but the addiction only struck now.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha {random?}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: I LOVE ACHIEVEMENTS. After sweating all that sweat, and pouring out all that blood, it just feels good to know that you did it. I think I got better in my stupid guitar-ing :)) I can finally play Tattooed On My Mind (oh that is such a big deal for me) LOL. And then wasting all that ink and liquid eraser just to fix some school stuff. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-8487663055725648580?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/8487663055725648580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=8487663055725648580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8487663055725648580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8487663055725648580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/09/brain-salad.html' title='Brain Salad'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-1708551009323738480</id><published>2007-09-01T16:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T16:58:35.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Whee!</title><content type='html'>I've got nothing to blog about. And this is the best I could squeeze out of my brain. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheering Competition's in a few more weeks. I am so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt;, man. The batch has started practicing already, the band is better than ever, and so are the cheerleaders+flyers+lifters. The council are working really hard, and we've got a new set of cheers, better, I should say :D Props com started to work already too, and everyone else has high hopes. Our batch shirt looks really nifty :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go Juniors! :D Dugong bughaw :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-1708551009323738480?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/1708551009323738480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=1708551009323738480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1708551009323738480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1708551009323738480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/09/whee.html' title='Whee!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-8932294340758919499</id><published>2007-08-22T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T18:23:06.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>To my friends, the best ones in the world ♥</title><content type='html'>Today is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friendship Day&lt;/span&gt; (well, in my school it is), and we celebrated it by having our CLE and Science periodical exams, killing ourselves (well, i think) with the computations on the average atomic mass crap. Kidding. Well we did have that, but we really celebrated friendship day afterwards :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was just like before. We gave letters rather than gifts (but yes of course, a lot of them still gave tiny presents, mostly chocolates) because of I-don't-exactly-know how many reasons, but my reasons are that I'm trying to save money, and that I just wanted to give them something that will really leave an impact on the person (as if my letters did just that xD). I think a handwritten letter (which made my hand super duper SORE) is the best gift. I dunno, I think I wrote... more or less 30 letters. Oh just imagine staying up late at night, with pieces of paper all around you, writing letters, thinking of something &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;original and witty &lt;/span&gt;to write, feeling really heavy around the eyes, and your hand buzzing. As in literally buzzing (like, the buzzing on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y!M&lt;/span&gt;). I remember trying to stretch my hand after writing all those letters, and squinting from all the pain, as if your hand were a pencil on a pencil sharpener. Oh the pain of it all. Anyway, enough about my hand, I wrote those letters from the bottom of my heart (though, I have to admit it, a few of them contained almost the same message). Then I had to fold, fold, fold, then tape, tape, tape. I only enveloped 4 letters though. I used this pretty shiny purple envelope. Hahaha. But I guess all of that trouble was worth it, seeing my friends receiving the letters, then seeing them smile and say thank you and then they'd get all hyper. Haha! It's the thought that counts, I guess, no matter how ugly your handwriting has become after writing a lot, and how unruly you've ripped the paper apart (well, in my case. I used construction paper, then ripped them into equal pieces for more pieces of paper. But mind you, I rip paper quite well. HAHA. lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a few gifts. A fan, a bracelet-slash-watch, chocolates, and a chocnut. I received mostly letters. I got about, yeah, more or less 30 also. Haha! It felt really good, because our classmates were distributing the letters around, and I kept on hearing my name. I felt really... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friendly&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ngek&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha! 30's not really a big number, but knowing that I have at least 30 people who bothered shredding their own hands for me really meant a lot ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RswMcOgvaHI/AAAAAAAAABM/tjU9jejhFlM/s1600-h/DSC03393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 322px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RswMcOgvaHI/AAAAAAAAABM/tjU9jejhFlM/s320/DSC03393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101466156975220850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lettersfrombryanboy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bryanboy&lt;/a&gt; did it. &lt;a href="http://superbianca.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html"&gt;Bianca Gonazales&lt;/a&gt; followed, and &lt;a href="http://skankslayer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Niknok&lt;/a&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's my turn! LOL. Here's my open letter to someone&lt;br /&gt;not that famous (lol) but someone very important as well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RswN--gvaII/AAAAAAAAABU/AGM-xasStgk/s1600-h/DSC03379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RswN--gvaII/AAAAAAAAABU/AGM-xasStgk/s320/DSC03379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101467853487302786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ah, and the letter I wrote to Ronnie.&lt;br /&gt;pure torture man! LOL :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FRIENDS will always be LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-8932294340758919499?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/8932294340758919499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=8932294340758919499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8932294340758919499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8932294340758919499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/08/to-my-friends-best-ones-in-world.html' title='To my friends, the best ones in the world &amp;hearts;'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RswMcOgvaHI/AAAAAAAAABM/tjU9jejhFlM/s72-c/DSC03393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-3472384293530453744</id><published>2007-08-17T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T11:19:21.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anti-climax</title><content type='html'>...because I studied really hard for 3 subjects for our periodical exams, only to find out that they've suspended classes (Thursday and Friday). I really really really studied hard, to the point of... oh you know. Studied HARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loser :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-3472384293530453744?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/3472384293530453744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=3472384293530453744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/3472384293530453744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/3472384293530453744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/08/anti-climax.html' title='anti-climax'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-1077172472171306488</id><published>2007-08-10T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T19:23:44.039+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>I'm way too cool for ya boy ;)</title><content type='html'>I stopped blogging because of a really stupid and rather shallow reason: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there was a glitch in my layout&lt;/span&gt;. It really irritated me and because I could not fix it, I lost all interest to continue blogging here and just focused my attention on my Multiply site. Haha. What could I say, I'm such an OC person. Well, it's really funny. I was staring at this blog a few moments ago, thinking of actually quitting, when I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;discovered &lt;/span&gt;what the problem (with the layout) was. XD Then tada! I fixed it, and it actually got fixed, and I had the interest to blog here again XD. But yeah, I'm cutting down on the activeness of blog hopping. So sorry. Anyway, I focused more on my Multiply site because I get more feedback there x) Plus, I had a lot of stuff to upload lately, and I got really lazy to type down insignificant things about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;July 27, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Opening of Intramurals. CONGRATULATIONS to us Juniors! We won the batch cheer thing, and it was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt;. A first win. But definitely not the last &gt;:)  This really gave our batch a boost in confidence (and hope? haha), and I hope we will do the same, or if not, better, in the cheering competition. Woot! Congratulations also to my section, 3A for winning our first basketball (boys) game :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vinsere-sere-sere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Victoria-ia-ia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bughaw, ha-ha &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bughaw, ha-ha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUGHAW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://chopsticks.multiply.com/photos/album/38"&gt;PICTURES(3A)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://mizweirdcel03.multiply.com/photos/album/81/Opening_of_Intramurals_072707"&gt;PICTURES(Juniors)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After that we headed to the malls and walked around, met up with Astrid, shopped with Ronnie, walked around some more, then went to Greenbelt 3. Had dinner with my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;barkada &lt;/span&gt;at National Sports Grill in GB3. This was my birthday celebration (my birthday was last July 23). I was really really really happy that my closest friends came (even though a certain few couldn't come :[ lol). Then we had dessert at Max Brenner, then played a little in Timezone. Stayed there till about 10pm. Had the best time of my life. Friends will always be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;. THANKS! Thanks too to my parents for letting me have this! Hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://chopsticks.multiply.com/photos/album/39/dinner_thing_"&gt;PICTURES&lt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August 8 &amp; 9, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes were suspended. Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://chopsticks.multiply.com/journal/item/16"&gt;FULL BLOG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August 10, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father Rodriguez's birthday celebration. Half day. Supposedly, we should have our Social Studies long test, but that was moved on Monday due to practices XD OH YES!!! Hahaha! We practiced in the gym, then cheered for Father Rodriguez, sang a song to him, and did weird batch actions. Hahaha, I love my batch ;) ASTRID went to CSA for the last time a while ago. She's leaving for the US tonight :( We hung out with her for a while, Ronnie and I went all wild and crazy and sang songs and danced funny dances to Astrid. We gave her a collage of our pictures, and a banner prepared by Ms. Bioc, signed with dedications from her closest friends, and past classmates. I couldn't cry though. I know it's really such a sad thing that she's leaving, but I'm more of looking forward to seeing her and hanging out with her again on December ;) We said our last goodbyes, then she left school. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WE'LL MISS YOU ASTRID&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take care wherever you go, and we'll always keep in touch ;*&lt;/span&gt; Then I accompanied my parents in grocery shopping, then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Such a stressful month. But I did learn a few important things :)&lt;br /&gt;- Oh Ronnie, I'm really really happy for you x) Don't worry, God never lets us down.&lt;br /&gt;- Post title has no connection to the entry. That's my background music, and I couldn't think of a title. Hahaha sorry :P&lt;br /&gt;- For the month of August: IVAN (August 22) LIBRE!!! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;- Core Value of the month: FRIENDSHIP (lol, got that from CLE class)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 31, 31);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;oyasumi nasai, ja ne :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-1077172472171306488?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/1077172472171306488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=1077172472171306488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1077172472171306488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1077172472171306488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-wat-too-cool-for-ya-boy.html' title='I&apos;m way too cool for ya boy ;)'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-8507142449184774859</id><published>2007-07-14T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T19:52:04.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the sake of blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Well it's the weekend and I've finally laid my hands on some free time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Significant Events&lt;/u&gt; (lol)&lt;br /&gt;1. My mom got a new cordless mini optical mouse. Yay! The last one got broken and it's really hard to use the thing on the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;2. My colds are gone! Wheee!&lt;br /&gt;3. I just finished watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Law of Ueki&lt;/span&gt;. OMFG. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE&lt;/span&gt;. I hope they have like, season 2 or something (or if there already is, I can't wait to get a dvd copy. lol) can't wait for that. Kousuke and Sano = HOTT. I like Robert Haydn too, even though he was kinda bad in the beggining. Too bad Rinko dumped him in the end. lol.&lt;br /&gt;4. Watched Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix yesterday (Friday) with Ronnie and Bri, then went shopping with Ronnie afterwards. Had loads of fun :D I super missed doing this with Ronnie. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;5. Our classroom's AC unit is super cranky. Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalala :)&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/12996831-8507142449184774859?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/8507142449184774859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=8507142449184774859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8507142449184774859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8507142449184774859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/07/for-sake-of-blogging.html' title='for the sake of blogging'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-6279912910547710560</id><published>2007-07-02T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T19:59:15.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>long time no UPDATE :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I was seriously thinking of quitting this whole blog thing. But then I realized how much this blog has been a part of me, and it will always be my trash can of emotions. Hahahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry to everyone. I assume everyone's dropping my name from their links already. Hahaha. Hmmm, I don't really know, I think from now on, I'd just use my blog for personal stuff. I don't think I could be active again in all the blog frenzy. Super busy with school stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPER &lt;/span&gt;busy with school.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPER &lt;/span&gt;thankful for my friends.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPER &lt;/span&gt;happy now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July celebrants! Hahaha Happy Birthday to all of us!&lt;br /&gt;Tenten this wednesday, me on the 23rd and also Don, my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ka-birthday&lt;/span&gt;. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;To Steffi on the 25th! Wheee! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalavyaguys&lt;3&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/12996831-6279912910547710560?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/6279912910547710560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=6279912910547710560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/6279912910547710560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/6279912910547710560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/07/long-time-no-update.html' title='long time no UPDATE :)'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-3816968942069723228</id><published>2007-06-11T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T12:41:30.947+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Update?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HAHA. Well. I've got some explaining to do ehh? Sorry 'bout that =_= I've had a few problems with my shitty life, I decided to leave everything away and indulge myself in some good old Guildwars. So yeah. I've been playing Guildwars non-stop the whole time I haven't been updating :| Also had a Heroes and Lost marathon. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's in 2 days. I'll bloghop maybe later :)&lt;br /&gt;I like taking a break from the internet once in a while. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT//&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Adeeeek tagged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A GET-TO-KNOW-MORE-BOUT-ME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rules:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Just answer. No blanks. And you should explain why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1 trait people usually don't know about you is...?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;    - I'm... Hmmm... hardworking. That's something EVERYONE doesn't know. lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Have you ever had a crush on a saleslady/salesman?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  - No but I do remember staring at this waiter in Teriyaki Boy once before. He looked so hot :| lols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Do you believe that first love never dies?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   - Yes. I guess it just stays with you :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Trait you like in a  guy/gal is?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   - Hmm. Sincere? It's really. Important. Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Name you want for your first daughter and son....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   - Daughter: Celine. Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt; Son: uhhm. Ewan ko pa. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If you were to be reincarnate... pick 1 among the local stars! wooohoo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   - HAHAHAHA. bakit local amf. for the sake of answering, Anne Curtis. I don't know. She's pretty and SMART. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;and lastly...............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Share a quotation that  motivates and inspire you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; - Everything has a reason :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagging anyone who has nothing to blog about :))&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/12996831-3816968942069723228?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/3816968942069723228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=3816968942069723228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/3816968942069723228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/3816968942069723228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/06/update.html' title='Update?'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-2432108440388702424</id><published>2007-05-30T20:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T20:50:51.545+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Updates.</title><content type='html'>I changed my layout AGAIN. BUT! For a good reason: something went wrong with the header image of the previous layout. (Hahaha! You must have thought it was because I got bored of it. Heheh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Current blah blahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bought school shooooes. I got another pair of maryjanes from Rusty Lopez. Yaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;- Bought a new school bag. I actually searched everywhere for a nice, roomy, messenger bag. Spent two hours looking, then I found one at Artwork. Yaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;- Bought fillers. And a nice plastic case to keep them neat, so that they won't get crumpled in my bag anymore. Then add to that a math notebook. Yaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;- Bought new undies and socks :)) Yaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;- Bought new pens, and the oh-so-trusty liquid eraser. Yaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;- Bought new uniforms from school. Haha Yaaaay? :))&lt;br /&gt;- Bought another bag of jellybeans from Candy Corner. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;- Got addicted to Wicked (the musical) because of Ronnie. I super love their songs!&lt;br /&gt;- Got my daily dose of cuteness from my nephew Kael. Go visit my multiply ;P&lt;br /&gt;- School starts on June 13! Can't wait to see my friends :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-2432108440388702424?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/2432108440388702424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=2432108440388702424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2432108440388702424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2432108440388702424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/05/updates.html' title='Updates.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-5508416330089554192</id><published>2007-05-25T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T14:32:50.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Random 30’s (from Janis)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4 style="font-weight: normal; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-weight: normal; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Step 1: Put your MP3 player or whatever on random/shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Post the first line from the first 30 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing the song.&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Post and let everyone you know guess what song and artist the lines come from.&lt;br /&gt;Step 4: Strike out the songs when someone guesses correctly.&lt;br /&gt;Step 5: Looking them up on Google or any other search engine is cheating. no cheating, please.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I'm not doing step 4 anymore. Too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please answer by commenting :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D It's fun! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I have weird music though. I doubt lots of people will get everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1.  unexplained sight whenever you're around, this unfulfilled adjacent of moment comes around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. pwede bang sabihin mo, itatago mo ang mga sulat ko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;how long how long will I slide, separate my side I don't I don't believe it's bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. have you ever heard of the orange range?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. sometimes I feel I've got to run away, I've got to get away from the pain you drive into the heart of me&lt;br /&gt;6. tonight's your night girl, imma try to give you the thing to make you say (yes)&lt;br /&gt;7. we played hide and seek, and I was 'it'&lt;br /&gt;8. *ha-ha-ha-ha-ha* it's funny how a man only thinks about the *beep*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9. this is why i'm hot, this is why i'm hot, this is why, this is why, this is why i'm hot&lt;br /&gt;10. i don't remember what day it was, i didn't notice what time is was&lt;br /&gt;11. bakit pa kailangang magbihis? sayang din naman ang porma :D&lt;br /&gt;12. di ko maintindihan, ang nilalaman ng puso, tuwing magkahawak ang ating kamay&lt;br /&gt;13. beautiful, i just want you to know, you're my favorite girl&lt;br /&gt;14. gotta change my answering machine, now that i'm alone&lt;br /&gt;15. eto na pare, gusto ko ng baboy. gusto ko ng baboy.&lt;br /&gt;16. oh kay bilis naman magsawa ng puso mo. ganyan ka ba talaga? bigla na lang naglalaho&lt;br /&gt;17. talkin' talk is not just talk, being there is half the walk&lt;br /&gt;18. I didn't ask to go with you to Mexico, I didn't really need the shopping spree.&lt;br /&gt;19. in with the early dawn, moving right along, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I couldn't buy an eye of sleep&lt;br /&gt;20. nang matapos na ang mga araw na ika'y sa aking piling, iniibig ka pa rin&lt;br /&gt;21. I understand what you're trying to say, no need to say it I am leaving&lt;br /&gt;22. subconscious strange sensation, unconscious relaxation&lt;br /&gt;23. wake up! grab a brush and put a little makeup! hide the scars and fade away the shakeup!&lt;br /&gt;24. back to you, it always comes around, back to you&lt;br /&gt;25. if I was your bestfriend, I want you around me all the time&lt;br /&gt;26. I was blown away, what could I say, it all seemed to make sense&lt;br /&gt;27. baby come here sit down let's talk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I got a lot to say so I guess I'll start by saying that I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;28. ride, when we ride, we ride, it's 'till the day that we die&lt;br /&gt;29. take a look at my girlfriend, she's the only one I've got&lt;br /&gt;30. if I could escape, I would but first of all let me say I must apologize &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;for acting stank &amp;amp; treating you this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO GO GO!&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/12996831-5508416330089554192?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/5508416330089554192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=5508416330089554192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/5508416330089554192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/5508416330089554192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/05/random-30s-from-janis.html' title='Random 30’s (from Janis)'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-5341184776821777143</id><published>2007-05-23T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T14:45:49.365+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've been tagged by &lt;a href="http://bananakeik.net.tc/"&gt;ana.banana&lt;/a&gt;! It's a game where people who got tagged should post seven weird things about them. Game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People think I'm a snob; that I have my own world, because I rarely pay attention to anything that happens around me. But the truth is, I'm super conscious, and I prefer to quietly observe things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Contrary to the first item, once you get to know me, make me hyper, and I'll bang your ears to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I like showing off, but I hate being watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't like eating "real food" during breakfast. It's either cereals, or I don't eat at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I like to bang my fists on walls. For no reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm afraid of the small dogs. I like the big ones. I don't like the small ones because the run so fast in those tiny little steps, bite your leg and tear your skin apart, then, then... O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I always put my friends before me. I don't know why I'm like that. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hahaha. Those weren't really "weird" things. I don't know. I'm labeled as weird already, but I don't really have such weird thingies. Maybe because art is my forte, and most artists are labeled as "weird" lols. But being weird is fun. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm tagging whoever wants to answer this. :P&lt;br /&gt;C'mon, don't be shy :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~o~o~o~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out last night to watch Rep. Philippines' play, "The Audition" at Onstage Theatre, Greenbelt 1. Hahaha. Ronnie was there. It was OK. Too bad Ronnie didn't get her solo part :( But yeah. It was kinda fun, since it was my first time to watch a real play. Lols. It was more of a musical anyway. Hahaha. OMG. I super missed Ronniepie! :)) Met up with Bri, Emo, Minu, Thea and her sister. Then after the play, Ronnie and I just made a few &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kwentos &lt;/span&gt;in Wendy's. Hahaha :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to go back to school just to see my friends. 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It's like it's in my system already, but I don't really know how it started because I never wake up at that time in the morning. Then I'd get this eerie feeling because the moment I open my eyes the first thing I'd always see is the clock, then I'd get so cold even if I'm already wrapped in my blanket and surrounded by a hundred pillows (lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a research because the whole incident sounds familiar to me. I remember kasi before, I went to this forum, then I read a specific thread about sleeping disorders. Tapos there were lots of people who complained about waking up at the same time after watching the Exorcism of Emily Rose. It's an old movie already, but I've only watched that just recently in TV. I never really considered it to happen to me too, I never even gave the thought a chance. Lols, but it happened, so... O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;Pero we'll get over that naman daw =_=&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/12996831-8370482753590319754?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/8370482753590319754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=8370482753590319754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8370482753590319754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/8370482753590319754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/05/freaky.html' title='Freaky?'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-6838087180864967439</id><published>2007-05-11T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T10:10:59.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Random blahs ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;omega painkiller &lt;/span&gt;:)) It's the best-est friend any person could ever have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I started playing badminton again last Wednesday's with kim, her sister, and our coach (supposedly we weren't supposed to have a coach :|) On the first day i started, my body ached terribly. I used Salonpas (the liquid one) but it didn't really work :[ So I used Omega painkiller! It's the green liquidy thing, with the irritating minty smell, but it feels so good and my muscle pains hurt less now :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah that was an unofficial advertisement :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I played badminton again this morning. We had a new coach. The son of coach "happy" :)) He's only 13. Lols. OMG. Hahaha he looked like Odale, a classmate of mine. Lols :)) I FEEL FAT-FREE!!! Except that I still have a bit of unwanted fat. :)) But yeah, the sweat really makes me feel good :D&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/12996831-6838087180864967439?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/6838087180864967439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=6838087180864967439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/6838087180864967439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/6838087180864967439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/05/random-blahs.html' title='Random blahs ;)'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-2612183533430036875</id><published>2007-05-07T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T15:08:27.194+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Haha, I went to MoA with Kim last Saturday to watch Spiderman 3 on the IMAX theaters (her dad got two invites, something from 2GO the Aboitiz company thing). Registration at 6.30pm then the movie starts at 7.30pm so yeah we really waited for quite a long time. We were at MoA at about 2pm, just walked around, window shopped and bought little things our money could buy. Hahaha we just sat and made kwento in Starbucks. Blaaah. We really were broke. We didn't even eat food. Good thing the popcorn and drinks came free with the invite. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. It was fun. Hahaha! The IMAX theater was really big. Hahaha and they had weird chairs, one that you can move the back. It really bothered me. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha fun fun fun ;)&lt;br /&gt;Did a rating of the movie on my multiply. Lols&lt;br /&gt;TC ;)&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/12996831-2612183533430036875?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/2612183533430036875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=2612183533430036875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2612183533430036875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2612183533430036875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/05/haha.html' title='Haha'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-7730308105822545893</id><published>2007-04-29T14:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T21:37:35.491+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Subic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dead tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how I felt when I got home from Subic for the UNICEF outing. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 4.00am then waited for Kim and her dad to pick me up because we'll be waiting in RCBC Plaza for the ride to Subic. Met Joanne and Kat. We rode a van. Haha. Roadtrip: 3-4 hours because of traffic due to road repairing stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and I went to souvenir shop already (aren't you supposed to but stuff from there only when leaving already? lols). Then we roamed around the place for a while, met Tintin, dressed up and rushed for the beach. HOT. It was scorching hot. The sun, the sand. Hahaha. But the water was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Über cool. Hahaha! Did lots of stuff. Made kwento with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate food, went to the pool, cramped my fuhcking leg and my toe. O_o&lt;br /&gt;Went to the beach for the last time, made a "sand castle" took a hell lot of pictures, went jogging around the beach with Kim, did a lot of weird stuff, blah blah. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAS HELL. Hahaha! Not to mention the very full shower room, very wet, very much packed with people, blah blah. Lols. Finally we had our turn. Shared a shower room with Kim. Hahahaha. Dirrrrty little secret. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vanity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Departure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a lot of pictures before leaving White Rock. Ate dinner at McDo. Then slept on the van. Saw a ghost on subic highway (yeah I'm a skeptic about all that Subic Highway shit but I'm serious!). Then slept some more. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah basically I enjoyed that little Subic trip.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I have one more kwento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While driving home at around 10.00pm, we decided to have dinner at McDo. So yeah everything was going fine, we were all happily eating all that calories, then this girl suddenly started shouting at this guy. Apparently, she wanted to see the guy's phone because (from what I've heard) the guy took a picture of her from underneath (yeah the girl was wearing a mini skirt). Yeah it was a long fight. Luckily the girl's boyfriend was there and he took it. I don't know how it ended but whatever did, I liked the girl. She was so brave and all, and it was as if instead of her boyfriend punching the guy, she could have done it herself. She had this nice accent too. Lols. :)) The weird thing about the guy was that if he wasn't guily, why wouldn't he just show the girl his phone? He was even with his wife, my gally. O_o I really admired the girl and her boyfriend. For some reason which I do not know. Lols. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasalubong for emooo. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDIT EDIT EDIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo guys! Thanks for everyone who prayed (even a little bit) for my mom :D&lt;br /&gt;Her operation's a success and I think she will be discharged this Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha arigatou gozaimasu ^_^v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-7730308105822545893?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/7730308105822545893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=7730308105822545893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7730308105822545893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7730308105822545893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/04/subic_29.html' title='Subic'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-2771104456286364099</id><published>2007-04-18T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T13:11:57.452+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>OMG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm super sorry to those who tagged &amp; commented me and wasn't able to get any reply. I've been super busy with stuff; I forgot to update and check on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, please pray for my mom. She's really sick. I mean, it sounds weird and all but yeah, kahit a simple prayer lang. Thanks talaga :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::.:..:.::..:.:.:::.:.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what happened to Patty during her time-out? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Most probably I was in MMC with my mom, taking the stairs from ground to 5th floor (I felt good doing that. Haha!), walking from the 5th floor to Starbucks/McDo/KFC/TokyoTokyo - PeopleSupport (Yes, I also felt good doing that. Maybe I should stay there more often. Gives me a nice workout, haha), and bumming around in my mom's room. Yes, my mom is sick. Please, do pray for her. Even if you don't know her ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have insomnia. Lately I haven't been able to sleep. I keep on tossing and turning and eventually, I do fall asleep, but it takes quite a long time. I only get to sleep ASAP after lying on the bed when I'm dead tired. Hahaha. o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I want to be a vegetarian. But it's hard, so yeah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lacto-Ovo-Pesco Vegetarian. Hahaha, I'm just going to cut down the red meat. Hahaha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{new layout}&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/12996831-2771104456286364099?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/2771104456286364099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=2771104456286364099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2771104456286364099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2771104456286364099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/04/omg.html' title='OMG'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-6916528617427582256</id><published>2007-04-07T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T15:22:27.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha. Sorry for the senseless post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I think I'm OK now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{very very random entry}&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/12996831-6916528617427582256?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/6916528617427582256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=6916528617427582256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/6916528617427582256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/6916528617427582256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/04/haha-sorry-for-senseless-post.html' title='Haha. Sorry for the senseless post.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-9004204276051994686</id><published>2007-04-04T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T17:53:52.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>haha. another edited entry :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-9004204276051994686?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/9004204276051994686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=9004204276051994686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/9004204276051994686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/9004204276051994686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-2257673860819627679</id><published>2007-03-25T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T14:28:04.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>UPDATE :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yeah! Update at last!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school year is over, oh no! I don't want it to be over yet. It's like, the whole class became really close only at the end of the school year :( Anyways, that's the reason why I wasn't able to post. Exams, last minute projects, clearance stuff, etc etc. I became super busy I found no time to blog. Lols, sorry about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Requirements.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, hell week, eh? Projects, thesis, projects, projects, and a whole lot of projects! The thesis for our Research class was bs. I tell you. Hahaha, we got rejected for the first time, then we had to submit another one just for clearance. That thesis kept me up till morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! I got exempted from the Science exam &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;The hardest was, I think, social. Errr... Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;We got paired up with 1F since the Seniors were gone :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2F.&lt;br /&gt;Aww damn, I'm missing 2F like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;The last days were just fun fun fun. We took lots of pictures, ave farewell letters, cried, laughed, etc etc. Bwahaha.&lt;br /&gt;2F forever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer.&lt;br /&gt;HOT. I'm telling you. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Sorry eh, too lazy and hot to blog. Lols}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit my multiply for pics pics pics ;]&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/12996831-2257673860819627679?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/2257673860819627679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=2257673860819627679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2257673860819627679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2257673860819627679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/03/update.html' title='UPDATE :)'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-5120250465855439945</id><published>2007-03-10T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T22:01:27.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Cram it up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Two weeks left before the school year ends :[&lt;br /&gt;I super cannot believe it. I have grown to love the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;most notorious section&lt;/span&gt; in the batch. I used to not like them, but oh my. They're such wonderful people, even though we are really weird and all. Haaay, I'll super miss these dudes. I had so much fun. It's really fun to be in a crazy class. Bwahaha. Even if all the teachers are mad at us :P We make up for it somehow. Gaaah. I do not want it to be summer already! I don't like summer! It's boring, except for the events maybe, but other than that, NO. Krr. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sana everyday may lakad ang 2F :)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, there's always the cramming week. It's that time of the quarter when the teachers load you up with requirements etc etc. We've got this killer thesis for Research class (which most of us ended up redoing it), this useless Math project, HE project, Social Mock Trial (but this is interesting. It's about Hitler's case, and I'm playing Hitler's lawyer. The bad thing is, we have to study his case. Which is. Hard), and all those other requirements. Amf amf amf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaah! New phone! SE k610i. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Check out my multiply for pics!&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/12996831-5120250465855439945?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/5120250465855439945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=5120250465855439945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/5120250465855439945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/5120250465855439945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/03/cram-it-up.html' title='Cram it up.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-1720070515773413580</id><published>2007-03-03T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T22:56:33.778+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Update. Yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;New layout! The whole splotch thingy at the back looks really weird, but I guess it's better than having dead space. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{post deleted}       :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RemJnvmGv0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/dzvmEgaj4BA/s1600-h/w84u-ic.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RemJnvmGv0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/dzvmEgaj4BA/s320/w84u-ic.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037708974074806082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and give you my all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/12996831-1720070515773413580?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/1720070515773413580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=1720070515773413580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1720070515773413580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/1720070515773413580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/03/update-yay.html' title='Update. Yay!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RemJnvmGv0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/dzvmEgaj4BA/s72-c/w84u-ic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-2560415851770076856</id><published>2007-02-19T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T21:42:28.853+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>I am Ms. Paranoid, freak out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;font-family:georgia;" class="firstHeading"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Obsessive-compulsive disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; (OCD)&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;is a psychiatric disorder most commonly characterized by a subject's obsessive, distressing, intrusive thoughts and related compulsions (tasks or "rituals") which attempt to neutralize the obsessions. Thus it is an anxiety disorder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;font-family:georgia;" class="firstHeading"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paranoia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt; is an excessive anxiety or fearwell-being which is considered irrational and excessive, perhaps to the point of being a psychosis. In the original Greek, paranoia means simply madness (para = outside; nous = mind) and it is this use which was traditionally used in psychiatry to describe any delusional state.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think I have it. Just a while ago I got a cut on my arm (scissors). The thought of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tetanus &lt;/span&gt;struck me when I smelled the scissors. It smelled really steel-y. I cleaned it thrice with soap and running water, applied alcohol (ouchies!) then placed a band-aid over it. I think I was crying already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were just the first-aid methods, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but what made me paranoid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Answer: The cut was not deep enough, it did not even bleed. It just got red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny. I was super freaking out, and I've consulted 2 people about it already. Haha! What made me even more paranoid was that I researched about Tetanus on the net, saw pictures of people who got Tetanus, etc etc. I was sweating, man!!! Call me weird, but I was super afraid! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like the freakier, more paranoid, weirder version of Drew Barrymore in the movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music and Lyrics&lt;/span&gt; (Remember the plant thing? Hahaha!). But the weirder thing is, up to now I still feel paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you get rid of this?! :)) I'm in desperate need for help. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[EDIT]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I've been tagged by Kat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RULES: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Each player of this game starts off with ten weird things or habits or little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged must write in a blog of their own ten weird things or habits or little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end you must choose six people to be tagged and list their names. No tagbacks!”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;10 weird habits/secrets…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isa. &lt;/strong&gt;I like reading, but only Japanese novels. Other than that, I'm uninterested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dalawa.&lt;/strong&gt; I sleep like a deadlog. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tatlo. &lt;/strong&gt;I eat powdered strawberry Kool-Aid. Yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eat&lt;/span&gt;. Yummy ;] &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apat. &lt;/strong&gt;I don't like giving my old stuff away. From my stuffed toys down to my old papers.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lima. &lt;/strong&gt;I used to make &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gasgas &lt;/span&gt;on my arms via scissors. NO, it's not suicidal, it's not even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paglalaslas&lt;/span&gt;. It actually removes stress. Haha, influenced by Ronnie XD&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anim. &lt;/strong&gt;I HAVE THE OCD, which I just recently posted. Hahaha.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pito.&lt;/strong&gt; I don't have the so-called "third eye," but I have a great sense of feeling. Lols. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walo.&lt;/strong&gt; I drink alcohol, just not beer. Haha, I don't like beer.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Siyam. &lt;/strong&gt;I watch those &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;telenovelas &lt;/span&gt;thingy at night x))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sampu. &lt;/strong&gt;I've sacrificed a lot, just not to show others what i&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Tada! Now I'm tagging Tina, Phia, Irish, Pam, Ciel, and Jaiskizzy! Wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;I hope these guys do this. But it doesn't really matter. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/12996831-2560415851770076856?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/2560415851770076856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=2560415851770076856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2560415851770076856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/2560415851770076856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-ms-paranoid-freak-out.html' title='I am Ms. Paranoid, freak out!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-3763657415082693814</id><published>2007-02-11T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T19:28:45.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm doing this again ;]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[EDITED]&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. Hahaha, forget what I posted here. ;]&lt;br /&gt;[/EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm doing this out of boredom. I found this in my July archive. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put your music player on shuffle.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Press forward for each question. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Use the title as the answer to each question even if it doesn't make sense. NO CHEATING.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;     &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How are you feeling today? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alapaap - Eraserheads &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, I do feel floaty -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Will you get far in life?  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Higher - Creed&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kewl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How do your friends see you? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Morning - Naruto OST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_o I'm actually a night person. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Will you get married? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guiltkill - Typecast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eeek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is your best friend's theme song? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dynamite - Jamiroquai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boom boom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is the story of your life? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 become 1 - Paul Gilbert (Spice Girls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What was high school like? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daliri - Kjwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's the song, not the title. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How can you get ahead in life? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Victory - Naruto OST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh yee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is the best thing about your friends? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dahil - Mayonnaise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"dahil sayo ako'y nandito ngayon..." :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is today going to be like? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy - Squareheads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no, not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is in store for this weekend? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let it Rain - JoJo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;waah! I don't like the rain! :[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  What song describes you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;No Boy, No Cry - Stance Punks (Naruto OST)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L O L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To describe your grandparents? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ikaw Pa Rin - Juana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How is your life going? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Wanna Be a Supermodel - Clueless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! no not really, but ok na rin! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What song will they play at your funeral?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Clutching - Typecast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How does the world see you? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supermassive Black Hole - Muse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is weird :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Will you have a happy life? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get Up and Move - DDR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe if i move. lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What do your friends really think of you?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Welcome Home - Coheed and Cambria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do people secretly lust for you? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is Gone - Goo Goo Dolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How can i make myself happy? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tattooed on my Mind - D'Sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sad song, ironic. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What should you do with your life?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Around the World - Daft Punk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TRAVEL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Will you ever have children? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Somebody Told Me - The Killers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gaah, the results are not so good. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I want everybody who reads this to do the same ;]&lt;br /&gt;xox&lt;br /&gt;&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/12996831-3763657415082693814?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/3763657415082693814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=3763657415082693814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/3763657415082693814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/3763657415082693814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-doing-this-again.html' title='I&apos;m doing this again ;]'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-3220565797965646150</id><published>2007-02-01T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T19:37:42.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Prince Charming (the frog)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What do all sophomore students do in common?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dissect frogs&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just dissected frogs (Well, in our case, toads. Sir Dizon didn't want us to bring frogs because they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jump&lt;/span&gt;. The toads we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;re poisonous but you could just wash it off, and we were wearing glov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;es anyway) last Tuesday. Of course everyone was all excited and grossed out at the same time. I guess it was everybody's first time to murder a toad and play with its organs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How to a annihilate a frog or toad&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Catch a live frog or toad, place it in a S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tick-O jar with holes on the cover and     a little amount of water for the frog or toad. (In our case, we bought it :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Clean the frog or toad with water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Paralyze the frog or toad via pithing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A sharp needle of a diameter appropriate to the size of the animal is quickly inserted in a cranial direction through the foramen magnum and is rotated in a manner to crush the brain bilaterally. The needle is then inserted in a caudal direction at the same point of entry and rotated to destroy the spinal cord.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;    None of us really had the guts to do this. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;his was probably the most violent     part, worse than having to open up its body. We all asked Sir Dizon to do it     for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Pin the frog or toad on the dissecting tray thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. Start opening the skin. Detach it first fro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;m the flesh thingy using the spatula.     This removes the membrane that binds them together. (This part was fun,         although I did feel the pain of the toad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Cut the flesh. No need to explain, neh? Ju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;st be careful, you shouldn't cut         the blood vessels unless you want it to be b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;loody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7.  Explore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Throw frog or toad away and clean, sanitize, clean, and clean some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RcHC5h4FnhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nY6HUN_ZBQc/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 164px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RcHC5h4FnhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nY6HUN_ZBQc/s320/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026512952724135442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RcHFLh4FnjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/52vwE-mIfFQ/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 156px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RcHFLh4FnjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/52vwE-mIfFQ/s320/Image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026515460985036338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RcHD2B4FniI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kY1FPb-zOTc/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RcHD2B4FniI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kY1FPb-zOTc/s320/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026513992106221090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RcHC5h4FnhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nY6HUN_ZBQc/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Our poor toad, Mr. Robert, passed away&lt;br /&gt;a few seconds after we cut off his heart.&lt;br /&gt;We will never forget him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;photography by emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-3220565797965646150?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/3220565797965646150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=3220565797965646150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/3220565797965646150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/3220565797965646150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/02/prince-charming-frog.html' title='Prince Charming (the frog)'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0j-FKgEFqUs/RcHC5h4FnhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nY6HUN_ZBQc/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-4432377598434291070</id><published>2007-01-25T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T21:21:56.664+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Ako, after 10 years.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Magtatagalog ako kasi ang hirap magexpress ng feelings sa English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING&lt;/span&gt;: May isang hindi kanais-nais na laman ang entry na ito. Wag na ituloy ang pagbabasa (ng unang paragraph) kung ikaw yung taong &lt;u&gt;mababaw at malakas ang pagka-WarFreak&lt;/u&gt;. Salamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung Tuesday, nag guidance activity kami (yay, walang Filipino! lol). Tapos gumawa kami nung parang thingy tungkol sa course na kukunin namin sa college. Tatlong course yung pwede namin ilagay dun sa paper, kaya nilagay ko dun &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HRM&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interior Design&lt;/span&gt; (course ba yan?) at&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Structural Engineering&lt;/span&gt;. Nilagay ko rin dun &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Medicine &lt;/span&gt;kaso binura ko na. Hahaha. Basta ako, gusto ko maging hotel/restaurant manager! Or magaaral ako ng culinary arts. Hindi ako magnunursing tulad ng iba. Natawa nga ako, kasi karamihan sa mga kaklase ko eh pinipilit din ng mga &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nanay &lt;/span&gt;nila na magnursing, pero lahat kami ayaw! Kasi nga naman, malaking pera nga pero kung hindi mo naman gusto yung course o trabaho na yun eh wala ring mangyayari sayo unless gutom ka sa pera (No offense sa mga nagnunursing diyan. Hindi yan para sa lahat, at hindi lang ito para sa Nursing [defensive ata ako]. Haha). So ayun, natawa nga ako. Masaya pala mangarap. Nakikita ko ang sarili ko na naka business outfit, nasa isang meeting kasama ang mga importanteng tao, tapos pinapalakpakan sa huli. Haay. Kung hindi man yan, eh nakikita ko rin ang sarili ko sa nagdodrawing ng mga bahay at kwarto, nagdedesign, nagdedecorate. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naaalala ko nung maliit na bubwit pa lamang ako eh pangarap ko maging teacher. Tapos naglalaro pa ako dati ng teacher-teacher, yung may mga libro ako at chalk at blackboard. Tapos mga estudyante ko sina Fishy, Ginger, Panda, Beary at Tropi (mga stuffed toys ko). Tapos nung tinamad na ako sa pagiging teacher, ay naging pintor naman ako. Siguro dito na humusay yung kamay ko. Kaya ngayon ay nangangarap pa rin akong maging pintor o kahit isang animator sa Japan. Huwahaha! Lakas nun. XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"How do you see yourself in ten years?"&lt;/span&gt; Hmmm. Nakikita ko ang aking sarili bilang isang mahusay at magaling na restaurant/hotel manager or may ari ng isang 5-star hotel or isang (pwede rin dalawa!) maganda ang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;classy &lt;/span&gt;restaurant (si Emo raw yung chef dun). Tapos nakatira ako sa isang maganda at malaking bahay, kasama ang aking pamilya at pamilya(to-be). Tapos magsisideline ako bilang isang pintor! Ayos yun! Idol na idol ko yung mga Pilipinong pintor na nakita ko sa Ayala Museum. Sobrang namangha ako sa mga gawa nila, para bang natulala, tapos naglalaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito naman ang pangarap ko na siguro ay hanggang pangarap lamang, pero malay ko. Wahaha. Gusto ko maging animator. Yung gumagawa ng Japanese anime! Magtatrabaho ako sa Japan. I shall follow the footsteps of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Masashi Kishimoto and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Nobuhiro Watsuki. Magtatrabaho ako sa&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shonen Jump! LOL. Haaaaaay *namatay sa kakapanaginip* Naalala ko si Uzumaki Naruto, yung bida sa Naruto. Sobrang lakas niya mangarap, minsan nga eh wala na sa pwesto. Pero kahit ganun, nagtiyaga siya kaya niya nakamit yung mga ninanais niya (amf ang lalim).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa pa sa mga pangarap ko na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;siguro ay hanggang pangarap lamang, pero malay ko ay yung maging guitarist sa isang band. HAHAHAHA, asa pa ako. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaay. Libre lang naman daw mangarap kaya sige.&lt;br /&gt;Comment kayo, kung ano gusto niyo maging pag laki niyo ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/MasashiKishimoto.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masashi Kishimoto, creator of Naruto &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[EDIT - 1 hour after]&lt;br /&gt;Di kami pasok ni Emo sa finals ng Search for the Real/True Augustinian Chef (tingnan mo, di ko man lang alam yung name nung contest. Hahaha). Ok lang, para wala nang hassle. Nalungkot lang kami. Sabog naman kasi yung ginawa namin. LOL. Ngayon ko lang naging hate ang chocolate (oo, totoo!). I swear. Hindi na ako magluluto ng dessert kahit kailan. Puro luto na lang ng totoong food, wala nang DESSERT :))&lt;br /&gt;[/EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/12996831-4432377598434291070?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/4432377598434291070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=4432377598434291070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/4432377598434291070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/4432377598434291070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/01/ako-after-10-years.html' title='Ako, after 10 years.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-7140663044740613135</id><published>2007-01-17T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T20:04:51.355+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Haha, a short lesson learned.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I made an entry about the things people feel, then I saved it as a draft last night. I opened it just a while ago and decided not to continue it. Hahaha, once again I managed to be lazy. I didn't feel the entry anymore. So that's a lesson for me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never save things as draft; publish them at once. Or else you'll lose the entry's spirit.&lt;/span&gt; Haha! So here I am again and I'm going to post another useless entry about the things that happened to me. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sort of starting to like my life right now. I know there are still some of those issues that desperately break me down but I'm starting to not care about it. Maybe if I try to imagine that they don't exist, maybe I can be happy. Haha! Anyway. Life is OK right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie and I had a little fight last Tuesday. It was not really a fight, maybe just a sort of misunderstanding. It started after our PE (and SIIGE for me and the others) class. I had a booboo on my f.you finger (haha) and I needed to go to the clinic to get a band-aid. The others were not yet there but Emo was, so I went with him to the clinic. My booboo was bleeding. Then when I saw Ronnie she just ignored me. Wtf? I thought she was just kidding and stuff so I didn't mind her. Then I had lunch with 2F in the gym and I called Ronnie and asked her to join our table but again, no. So yeah, we sorta didn't mind eachother after that, but we're OK now. Weird, crazy and autistic as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo and I fight everyday. Hahaha! Hmmm. Ah yes. This is the part I do not like. We are the class representatives for this cooking contest thingy. Actually he volunteered, being the chef that he is. Then, BOO CUELLO! Hahaha, BOO CUELLO! &gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New layout my lovelies! ^_^&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/12996831-7140663044740613135?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/7140663044740613135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=7140663044740613135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7140663044740613135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/7140663044740613135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/01/haha-short-lesson-learned.html' title='Haha, a short lesson learned.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-4415741405273907639</id><published>2007-01-11T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T20:22:46.268+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>Random, haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I missed blogging! I'm gonna go random okai? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is back to normal again (no more holidays). I went back to falling asleep as soon as I hit the bed after coming home from school, tired. My wallet is on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dagdag-bawas&lt;/span&gt; condition again. I look stressed out. My pens are missing. My books are scattered everywhere. etc etc. Hahaha! But it's all worth it I guess. I missed my classmates. I remember walking up the stairs on the first day of classes (after the Christmas vacation) then running in the hallway, screaming, because I saw Ronnie and my other classmates. Haha! I really missed 2F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ok, here's where I get random)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ We watched the movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amistad &lt;/span&gt;for our English class. It was a nice movie. It was sad and funny at the same time (or maybe it was funny just because my classmates made it funny, haha). It's about the African slavery. I bet you've probably watched that already. Ngiyahaha. Queen Isabella II was a real brat. Hahaha! It's a really sad movie though. It made me tear a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ After a thousand years of not playing badminton (or any kind of sport, except walking around the mall), I played again last Tuesday during SIIGE. Gahd I'm telling you, it killed my leg. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Emo: Haha, eh di tadtarin mo pa ng Salonpas!&lt;/span&gt; :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ I had a haircut just a few days ago. Nothing really changed, except that it was 2 inches shorter, and I like it shorter. Haha! I want a new hairdoo. The nerd look. I want to chop it one and a half more inches, layered. Then I can get to wear nerdy glasses and unclip my bangs. Haha! Nerrrrrrrrrd. I want shorter hair. I'm tired of long hair. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Yaaay, class outreach tomorrow! Let's not hope for kid's poopies! Haha!&lt;br /&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/12996831-4415741405273907639?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/4415741405273907639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=4415741405273907639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/4415741405273907639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/4415741405273907639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/01/random-haha.html' title='Random, haha'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-5122702787872099760</id><published>2007-01-01T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T15:39:28.891+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year! :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last night was a blast :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I went to the Mass with Kim and Jan Gab at 10pm. We were seated in front, as in in front, and I couldn't look at the priest while he was saying the homily because we'd have an eye contact and I just felt awkward. Hahaha! Jan Gab, Kim and Arielle kept teasing me about [blah.blah.blah]. Then this lady who read the responsorial psalm (or was it the prayers of the faithful part?) was so funny because before she started to read, she said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pwede po ba munang pakitigil ang mga fireworks.......&lt;/span&gt;" Then Kim and I stared at each other and we started to laugh quietly (would the people firing the fireworks hear? haha!). Then after the Mass, we dropped by Jan Gab's house for a few minutes to pet KC. Hahaha! But Kim was afraid because of the fireworks. Hahaha! So we went home already, but she did not go with me because she was afraid. Amf. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at home we watched fireworks, then ate FOOD. Oh yes, the wonderful, glorious food. I went with Kuya Don, Ate Shevie and Nicole to Ate Che's House to pick her and Kuya Mac up. But we stayed there for a little bit while watching them fire fireworks. Haha! Super kewl man. I got videos of the fireworks and stuff. Haha! Then we went home. OMFG. This part is way to screwed up. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;While in the car going back home, my kuya put the volume of the radio way too loud (plus: car stereo. amf), opened the windows, and started to (what's the term? you know, the beep sound of the car. hahaha!) HAHA! The bad thing was, there were a lot of people on the streets. The good thing... it was fun. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at home we ate more food. Then my mom started this annual thing, where she throws money at us and we have to act like wild people, catching the money. I got Php180. No effort though, I just stood in front of my mom, and took everything thrown in my way, while all the others jumped, crawled and stole money from someone else's hand. Hahaha! They were all joking around saying I was unfair and stuff, but I was smart, and instead of running for the money, why not play defense and grab the money, freshly thrown from my mom's hand, before it reaches the others. x)) Moohahehaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my kuyas and ates-in-law were taking a hell lot of pictures, eating, drinking. I have this video of me. I'll post it in my Multiply when I get my hands on it. Amf. They were all like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sige sige painumin natin si Biiiiiim!!!&lt;/span&gt;" and "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isang lunok lang ha!&lt;/span&gt;" Then I couldn't drink. Kuya Mac and Kuya Don were just effed up funny, because they wanted to take a shot of me. Hahaha! Weirdness. It tasted mightily weird, because I just had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;siomai &lt;/span&gt;with all that spicy sauce. So it was like, spicy, tangy, fizzy shit stuff. Haha! Then we ate cake! YUM. I don't know what I drank, I think it was white wine (because it was not red, or of any color O_O). Definitely better than beer. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This New Year was definitely the best. I hope for a better year this 2oo7 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off Topic: I just updated to the new Blogger. Kewlness. Haha! Horrah for labels and the new spellchecker! HAHA.&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/12996831-5122702787872099760?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/5122702787872099760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=5122702787872099760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/5122702787872099760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/5122702787872099760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year! :]'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-116739955803131978</id><published>2006-12-29T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T16:11:37.154+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>2006 byebye</title><content type='html'>2oo6 has been a fruitful year. A lot of things have changed (except for my cellphone, probably) and I have learned a lot of things. Indeed 2oo6 was a hectic, problem-loaded year,  but all of that always comes with something good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GOOD STUFF&lt;br /&gt;- I met new people, new friends, and became friends again with my friends of the past.&lt;br /&gt; I met Emo&lt;3, and Ronnie (again) hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;- For the first time in like, 3 years (?) I became top 1 in the class.&lt;br /&gt;- I became part of the most notorious class, which I love so much (after hating it). Haha!&lt;br /&gt; It's such a fun class, even though we always get scolded. 2F rocks, man.&lt;br /&gt;- I got a digicam. Which I later destroyed O_O (I'm waiting for the replacement LCD)&lt;br /&gt;- I became a shopaholic person thingy. It's weird because I'm not really the&lt;br /&gt; shop-til-you-die sort of person. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;- Kuya Mark is home again, hahaha! Which is fun of course, even though now I rarely get&lt;br /&gt; to use the internet because he's always playing Guildwars :|&lt;br /&gt;- The Outbound Education thingy. 7 Lakes, OMFG. Memorable.&lt;br /&gt;- I learned to save money, which I then spend in just one day.&lt;br /&gt;- Opening your Christmas presents from your classmates with your bestfriend in Starbucks&lt;br /&gt; is FUN.&lt;br /&gt;- I appreciated being a nerd. And wearing nerdy thick-framed glasses :B&lt;br /&gt;- SHOPPING.&lt;br /&gt;- If this happens before 2oo7: I'd get a new phone! N70, the black one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BAD STUFF&lt;br /&gt;- People come and go. You just have to move on. Ahem! :))&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah, I destroyed the LCD of my digicam. Fcker.&lt;br /&gt;- Insulting people, backstabbers, haters... argh.&lt;br /&gt;- A line of 7 on my report card (First time! Research amf)&lt;br /&gt;- BLAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us hope for a better year. 2oo7 should be good.&lt;br /&gt;Don't listem to those Chinese shit stuff saying things like 2oo7 is a year of disaster whatever. If you believe in God, believe in Him alone.&lt;br /&gt;Peace Y'all.&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-116739955803131978?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116739955803131978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=116739955803131978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116739955803131978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116739955803131978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/12/2006-byebye.html' title='2006 byebye'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-116669471736403327</id><published>2006-12-21T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T16:22:14.298+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>sorry sa blog leave</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tagal ko na di nag post ng entry! Kakatamad na kasi. Wala nang bumibisita, dahil na rin siguro sa katamaran ko, kasi di ko na binibisita mga link ex ko =_=&lt;br /&gt;Ngiyahaha.&lt;br /&gt;For blogging's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos na ang exams! Ang weird kasi iba na yung study habits ko. Ang laki ng influence ng 2F sa akin amf. Haha! Grabe, nakakagulat yung Math! Mas madali siya kesa sa ineexpect ko. Tapos pinakamahirap siguro sa lahat eh English O_O&lt;br /&gt;I stayed sa school nung Tuesday (last exam day) para tumulong sa pagdecorate ng classroom. Kaso di rin kami masyadong nakapagdecorate. Haha. Kaya ayun, guitar na lang. Haha! Agawan kami ni Avi at Justine. Haha! Nakagawa na rin kami ni Ronnie ng song. Yung chords na naimbento ko tapos dinagdagan ni Ronnie ng lyrics. Ang weird! Pero ang cute nung song! Hahaha! :P Then pumunta ako sa Glorietta para bumili ng gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas party (Dec. 20) Bagong klaseng party this year eh: walang decorations (except yung ribbons sa labas), walang music (may player nga, wala namang nagdala ng CDs; may iPod nga, wala namang nagdala nung wire thingy), walang program (puro games lang). Hahaha! Pero masaya siya kahit ganun. Nanalo ako sa Bring Me game at ang prize: 50 pesos, IN COINS &gt;:) hahaha! Then kain ng KFC, picture picture. OMG. Ang saya! Picture picture!!! Ang kulit! Saya kasama si Ms. Bioc at Sir Dizon. Wahooot. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the very long picture picture-ing, punta sa Glorietta with Ronnie and Aebert, tapos humiwalay na si Aebert para mag Dota. Then ikot ikot lang with Ronnie, shopping, window shopping, kain, etc. Hahaha! Ubos pera ko, kasi bumili ako ng bday gift para kay Emo. amf siya. tapos nagalit pa ako sa kanya. Ngiyahaha. Sobrang habang kwento. Tapos nagpakasugar high kami ni Ronnie sa Java Man, then pumunta si Avi dun, nakiupo sandali tapos umalis na rin. Ahahaha! Kakapagod, pero masaya :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kulit part of the day:&lt;br /&gt;- Naglalakad kami ni Ronnie, tapos may nabangga kaming 2 guy sa super kulit. Yung isa sa kanila nagsasalita in a girly voice, "Uyy may sale dun ohhhh!" HAHA! amfufu. Kulit XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;I've been attending the Simbang Gabi here in our village with Kim and Jan Gab. Hahaha, too bad I've missed one mass. Kaya wala na akong wish. Hahaha! Pero di rin naman yan yung purpose nun eh. lol. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:15;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;MERRY&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; CH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;RIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;TMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;S TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/12996831-116669471736403327?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116669471736403327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=116669471736403327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116669471736403327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116669471736403327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/12/sorry-sa-blog-leave.html' title='sorry sa blog leave'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-116511845784250392</id><published>2006-12-03T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T16:17:35.561+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>naloka na ang gaga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;amf ang buhay.&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko kung bakit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta nakakainis.&lt;br /&gt;tao, bagay, pera, puso;&lt;br /&gt;amf talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tao&lt;br /&gt;bakit amf ang tao? sila sila rin naman kasi ang gumagawa ng kani-kanilang problema. tapos angal pa ng angal. meron naman yung mga hindi alam ang gusto sa buhay. asa na lang ng asa. tapos meron din yung mga nagaakalang alam nila ang gusto sa buhay. kaya ayon, utos ng utos, puro reklamo pag hindi nasunod. meron din naman akala nila OK na buhay nila, kaya tingin nila sa maliliit na tao, eh OK lang din kami. malabo ang tao. tao, amf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagay&lt;br /&gt;bakit amf ang bagay? ito lang naman ang nagpapasira sa buhay ng tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pera&lt;br /&gt;tulad na rin sa bagay. pampasira. mga amf yan. Greed. yan ang pinakapampasira sa buhay ng tao. tapos hindi lang yan. pera din ang ugat ng lahat ng kamalasan ng tao sa mundo. bakit kaya naimbento ang pera? o buti kaya, bakit kaya naging mahal ang pera? nabibili ba ang pera? ano ba ang meron sa papel na yan? walang hiya. amf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puso&lt;br /&gt;hindi na ako magsasalita. mahabang usapan ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;!@#$%^&amp;*()_+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+_)(*&amp;amp;^%$#@!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;!@#$%^&amp;*()_+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;+_)(*&amp;amp;^%$#@!&lt;br /&gt;amf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/12996831-116511845784250392?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116511845784250392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=116511845784250392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116511845784250392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116511845784250392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/12/naloka-na-ang-gaga.html' title='naloka na ang gaga'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-116444885277362989</id><published>2006-11-25T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T16:17:00.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blah blah'/><title type='text'>OUTBOUND: 7 Lakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;NOTICE: lots of wrong grammar, wrong spelling, and wrong everything in this entry. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our Outbound Education (field trip) yesterday (Nov. 24) in 7 Lakes, San Pablo, Laguna city. I woke up at 4:30 am, took a quick shower, ate breakfast, rechecked my stuff and left for school. When I got to school, there were already a lot of people, but only a few 2F people. The only 2F people there were Cheska, Ortiz, Lopez-Dee, Peñero, and me. Then the others started to arrive. Ronnie was kinda late, hahaha! Then when everything was set, we all boarded the bus. We had 3 facilitators with us, along with Ms. Bioc and Sir Dizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roadtrip -going-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun. As usual, we were noisy and stuff, blah blah blah. Then we had the first stopover in a gas station, with McDo and Starbucks and stuff. Ronnie and I just bought Eaji and something else in the gas station store. LOL. Others ate their breakfast in McDo, but no one bought anything from Starbucks because of SOMETHING. Krrr. Then we went back to the bus and went to the first lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7 Lakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lazy to type everything in. Hahaha! So I'll just shorten everything.&lt;br /&gt;We hiked, got muddy, got wet, got sweaty and stuff. The rafting was the best part! Hahahaha! I joined the 3rd (and last) group of 2F people to ride the big bamboo raft. IT WAS SUPER FUN! Hahaha!!! We pushed people off the raft, swam beside the raft, and just made &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sabit &lt;/span&gt;on the raft. LOL. It was kinda hard to go back up the raft though. In fact, we had to be motivated just to be put back up. :)) Our facilitator had to scare us, telling us that there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fish &lt;/span&gt;in the lake. Now who'd want to feel fish on your legs?! Hahaha! Ronnie was scrambling her way back to the raft but I kept on laughing and shouting. LOL. Ronnie had to pull me back up, and I got a small scratch on my elbow because of that. LOL. Then we went back into the water! Hahaha! I just rested my head on the water. haha! super fun!!! :D Then after the rafting, we went hiking again. It was super hard (but the Biak-na-Bato was harder) because it rained so the path got muddier and slippier. Haha! I remember I slipped one time because I kept on laughing. LOL. Good thing there was this plant that I grabbed onto. Pffft. Good thing our boys were gentlemen too. LOL :)) Then we did some more hiking, got that plant thingy stuck on our shirts and pants, got bitten by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt;, etc. Super fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Resort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda forgot the name of the resort. lol. Everyone took a no-soap-and-shampoo shower there, changed clothes, ate lunch, played in the playground, and joined in the batch activities. hahaha! We 2F girls took a hell lot of pictures in the playground. hahaha! super fun! I can't wait for Ronnie's multiply. I didn't bring my camera kasi. I only used my phone cam. Ngiyahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last Lake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around the streets. I almost got hit by that f-ing tricycle driver because once I got off the bus, I didn't see it and it just went driving on. PFFT. hahaha! Then we saw this last lake thingy, took lots of vain pictures there, blah blah blah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roadtrip -going home-&lt;br /&gt;F U N.&lt;br /&gt;Amf man, IT WAS SUPER FUN.&lt;br /&gt;I swear, this was the best roadtrip ever.&lt;br /&gt;It'd be too long if I tell why.&lt;br /&gt;Basta. super fun.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. amf. tinatamad talaga ako mag type. haha.&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/12996831-116444885277362989?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116444885277362989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=116444885277362989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116444885277362989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116444885277362989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/11/outbound-7-lakes.html' title='OUTBOUND: 7 Lakes'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-116359394795070478</id><published>2006-11-15T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T20:32:28.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shogun, lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Time I haven't updated my blog: forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just super busy with school stuff. Research, Math, Songfest, HomeReadingReport for English, etc. Though I'm always online and sometimes I find some free time, I still won't update because my blog's deserted. Hahaha! Pity my entries, only one or two comments each. Fewer tags. Almost no new link exs. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ o ~ o ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shogun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The military rulers of Japan before 1868, nominally subordinate to the emperor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A barbarian subduing General (war lord)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The first novel in James Clavell's Asian Saga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4596/1125/1600/0340766166.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 139px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4596/1125/320/0340766166.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; I've been reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shogun &lt;/span&gt;by James Clavell, a 1000+ paged book (imagine: as thick as the lenght of your pinky finger) Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;    [Summary at the back] &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pilot-Major John Blackthorne, who is shipwrecked on Japan, the most alien of shores. The novel charts Blackthorne's rise from the status of a reviled foreigner up to the heights of trusted advisor and, eventually, samurai. All as civil war looms over the fragile country&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I chose this book for my home reading report well, because you all know how much of a Japanese-addict I am and I got really interested with the book cover - simple, yet striking. LOL. Ronnie and I are reading the same book, to make it easier, so we can share opinions and such. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;This book is really a good read, even if I am only at chapter 7. It's full of suspense, morbidity, history, blow-by-blow badmouthing, wisdom and fun (lol, the characters are so funny, especially the English people). It's really a good book. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. i'm done. I did my part already. LOL :)&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/12996831-116359394795070478?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116359394795070478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=116359394795070478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116359394795070478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116359394795070478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/11/shogun-lol.html' title='Shogun, lol'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-116280683297721652</id><published>2006-11-06T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T19:17:56.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruised. Haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't like this day and it's not because I'm still not over the sembreak, but because everything that happened to me today was just fcked up :))&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't as bad as the other days though. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;First&lt;/u&gt;. I wasn't early for school (I came in 15 minutes before time) because of this traffic, so I wasn't able to talk to my friends and make kwento about the sembreak. I know there's recess, lunch time, and in-between periods but nothing really compares to those morning talks :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Second, third, and fourth&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Lunch time, I don't think I should post it here. But it's something about Ronnie, and I waving my arms shouting&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Ronnie! I'll protect yooooou!" &lt;/span&gt;Hahaha! XD That was plain shit. LOL. Then while in the classroom, Ronnie and I got all hyper. Then we were just goofing around in the classroom when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;passed by the room, just in time to like, see me trip on my own feet because I stepped on some dirt thing on the floor and tried to avoid the bag in front of me. Then just before the bell would ring, I asked Ronnie to push me (push as in, like to make me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;glide &lt;/span&gt;on the floor), but I don't know what happened to her, hahahaha, she pushed me all the way to the door, making me hit the left side of my face and my knee on the door (the cause of my bruise on both parts). My first ever crash course with a door. Haha! O_______________O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fifth&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. HE class, Bea borrowed my English notebook because we have a quiz tomorrow about this Chinese flick we just watched 2 weeks ago, and she had to copy notes because she was absent. Then our teacher was explaining the lesson and stuff, when she confiscated my notebook and Bea's. Then after the class, Bea and I had to go to her to claim back our notebooks, then Bea was explaining and all. Hahaha, good thing our teacher returned our notebooks :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sixth&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  I injured my pinky. Hahaha! You know those hair ties with the metal thingy? I was tying my hair when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SNAP!&lt;/span&gt; Boom. My finger was bleeding. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun during club time since we (the officers: Bits, Pam, Camille and I) and Sir Nacion just made tambay on the teacher's table, telling stories and stuff while Sir Nacion just laughed at us. Hahaha! Super fun. Gay-Gay, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Zsazsa Zaturnnah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; comic book, Brokeback Mountain, Ciara, hearing disorder... HAHA! Super fun! Well, I guess the whole club had fun too, since we just gave them free time because we weren't able to push through with the Photoshop thingy because of technical problems. LOL.&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/12996831-116280683297721652?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116280683297721652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=116280683297721652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116280683297721652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116280683297721652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/11/bruised-haha.html' title='Bruised. Haha'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-116245505939428912</id><published>2006-11-02T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T16:10:59.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts, maybe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Alas! I have neglected my blog! Posting non-sensible entries, not visiting my link-exs, not even replying to my tags, etc. I think I got bored.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Pffft blaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I did my blog hopping. Haha! A lot of my linkexs' links are dead already, so I'm going to have to delete some again. I feel sad because I didn't see my link anymore in some of my link-exs' links. Hahaha! Must be because I haven't been active in blogging lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween this year was a bore. I did not go to any party, no trick-or-treating, horror films were not scary (Gaaaahd, I still haven't watched The Grudge 2), and I'm basically stuck at home. Well, the best part was probably went I went to blahblah's house and actually felt something. It was a female, probably mid 20s, 30s or if mistaken, an old woman. I stepped out of the house because the air outside was cooler and I just wanted to take a breathe of fresh air (and because I was about to leave too). So I was just standing outside, then suddenly I felt her. Her presence was so strong to the point that I knew she was a woman. She was sort of circling around me and I was just standing there. I didn't really get scared since she didn't really do anything to me other than walk around me but I have to admit it was sorta freaky. Then I left the house. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Classes resume at the 6th of Nov. Sheeesh. At least I'll get to see my friends again. Haha! And I still don't have that book I wanted to read for English class. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cheers*&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/12996831-116245505939428912?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116245505939428912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=116245505939428912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116245505939428912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116245505939428912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/11/random-thoughts-maybe.html' title='Random thoughts, maybe.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-116194789714990452</id><published>2006-10-27T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T00:14:17.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Academic Week part 1&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- Sabayang Pagbigkas Finals.&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS, 2B! You've done it again!&lt;br /&gt;Defending champions, hanggang 4th year na yan!&lt;br /&gt;Super galing ng laban! Galing din ng presentation.&lt;br /&gt;Congrats din sa section ni Ange, 2A, for winning the 3rd place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- NO CLASSES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- Decorating of facade.&lt;br /&gt;- Extemporaneous (sp?) Speaking contest. Representatives of 2F: Mykee and Ronnie! Hahaha! Congrats kay Mykee! 1st place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- Quiz Bee. Representative of 2F: Me. I did not win though. Awww. :))&lt;br /&gt;- Windows of the World (facade) contest - we did not win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;- UN parade, Marian procession. I wore Chinese. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chopsticks.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CLICK ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chopsticks.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CLICK ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chopsticks.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CLICK ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;for pictures&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;Via tagged me. Huwahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simply list down nine weird things about one's self and tag nine others (plus 1).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I only talk to people after they've talked to me. In short, I'm shy and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm super OC. Like for example, after a test. Whenever I am going to put my pen down, I always align it. I want it straight, and neat-looking. Same goes for the test paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I super suck at listing things (like these) down. I'm always full of ideas, but then before I get to type it, I usually forget it, and/or have second thoughts about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am paranoid at times&lt;/span&gt;" Same here. Especially when I get mosquito bites. I always think that it's dengue that's why I apply loads of Caladryl then after that I'd start groaning in misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I almost fell of during the first time a rode on a tricycle. I was sitting on the motorcycle part - the one behind the driver. Then I couldn't find where you were supposed to hold on to (it should have been on top) so I just uh, held on to my seat. I felt like some rich-kid who never rode public transportation thingies. Stupid. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I talk with my pets&lt;/span&gt;" Well in my case, I talk to my stuffed toys. I even kiss them all goodnight, pet them, and tickle them after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I sleep like a dead log. I can sleep at 12mn and wake up at 1pm. Shout at me a million times, you'll never wake me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I have this phobia of going inside the Penshoppe branch in Glorietta because their staff (before) had this really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perky &lt;/span&gt;saleslady who kept on following me and giving me clothes and asking for my size. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I like to, but I really don't want to. But I know I do, but how? (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagging anyone who wants to do this. Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-116194789714990452?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116194789714990452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=116194789714990452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116194789714990452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116194789714990452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/10/busy-week.html' title='Busy week!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-116134921600309004</id><published>2006-10-20T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T21:00:16.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I missed the mall - badly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PT week is over! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filipino = shit&lt;br /&gt;Math = shit, shit&lt;br /&gt;English = sorta OK&lt;br /&gt;Social = sorta OK&lt;br /&gt;Science = I cannot believe it was confusing. I got good grades (like, 2-3 mistakes)     in the quizzes and long test, then I might get a low one on the PT. Good thing,     PT is only 20%.&lt;br /&gt;CLE = Speedtest. Woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, off to Glorietta! I was actually supposed to go with the 2F girls to play badminton, but I didn't go with them because I only had until 5 to go out, and I badly wanted to go to mall (I guess now I am finally &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ungrounded&lt;/span&gt;) so I went with Therese instead. It was just the two of us, since we couldn't find anybody else to go with. The pilot people's plans also didn't push through.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was OK. Therese and I just walked around the whole Glorietta, looking for stuff to buy. We skipped the movie-timezone-starbucks-picturecard sorta thing and went shopping instead. LOL. We got to buy lots of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheap &lt;/span&gt;stuff. It was tiring, but at least I got new stuff to throw in my closet. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kraar, I still haven't installed the camera thingy in the laptop. Huwahaha!&lt;br /&gt;- New layout! Too pink though. Hahaha, but I really wanted to change the iPod layout. It was starting to suck. Haha!&lt;br /&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/12996831-116134921600309004?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116134921600309004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=116134921600309004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116134921600309004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116134921600309004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-missed-mall-badly.html' title='I missed the mall - badly'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-116125020044462845</id><published>2006-10-19T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T17:30:00.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F I N A L L Y (oh sweet telephone line)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I don't know what went wrong with our phone lines, but the good thing is, it's back, and I can use the internet again! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello, freedom and love!&lt;/span&gt; It's been like, 2-3 weeks since I've used the computer (except for computer class in school, but that doesn't count since all I touched there was MSAccess), and the weird thing is, I sorta missed it, but now I now know how the people without the computer feel, and what they do. O_O I sorta got bored during the first week but then I got used to the boredom and found myself doing other &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;useful &lt;/span&gt;things. Hahaha! I drew more anime, tried to create a scrapbook, read more books and magazines, piged out, etc. I even drew my new layout (via pen and paper); when I lay my hands on some free time (after our exams), I'll start creating it. (**,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how was life during the stone age? It was pretty much OK. As I have said, I did get to do a lot of useful stuff. I also realized something: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time flies so fast without the internet&lt;/span&gt; (contrary to what it is supposed to be). I guess just sitting down, watching ETC, eating, texting... It wastes time - faster than when I use the computer. O_O weeeeeird. I also tried different things with my hair XD. Let's skip that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;~o~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Kuya Mark finally arrived last Sunday (Oct. 15) and I finally got my digicam. Wheee! It wasn't my dream cam, but it has almost the exact same features, except for the color (of the cam) and the size (of the cam). Weird, I felt no vanity at all. I was taking a hell lot of pictures, but not of me, which I usually do with my phone cam. O_O Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I got to go back to studying for our last exams for tomorrow: Science and CLE. Hahaha! The math exam was HELL, as in HELL. :(&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/12996831-116125020044462845?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/116125020044462845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=116125020044462845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116125020044462845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/116125020044462845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/10/f-i-n-l-l-y-oh-sweet-telephone-line.html' title='F I N A L L Y (oh sweet telephone line)'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115952373202746645</id><published>2006-09-29T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T18:12:51.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life is power-dependent.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm in RCBC Plaza right now, in my mom's office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You all know about the storm right? That's the very reason why&lt;/span&gt; I'm here right now, hahaha. The power at home was cut off since yesterday (because of the strong winds that cut some of the power lines), no phone line, no water (gaaahd, my village sucks), etc. My family checked-in a hotel (I guess without electricity I cannot survive) and I went all the way here in RCBC Plaza &lt;em&gt;just to charge my phone&lt;/em&gt;. Hahaha, CIVILIZATION AT LAST! The only crappy thing is that there's no YM here in the computer i'm using &gt;:[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;About this entry's title, I got the idea from Discovery Channel's show, &lt;em&gt;Perfect Disaster&lt;/em&gt; (Ice Storm episode). It was about some ice storm thingy, blah blah blah (just Google it or maybe look for it in Discovery's site). Their power was also cut off right there and then the narrator said something that sorta goes like "People who do not depend much on electricity or power will most likely be the ones to survive..." I was explaining this and that to my dad last night while staring at the candle. I asked him stuff like "If people were like this during the early days, how on Earth did they manage to survive?*" Oh but yes, my dad always manages to give me juicy, intellectual, &lt;em&gt;studyante-ng-UP&lt;/em&gt; answers; "The people managed to survive because they had no power yet, therefore they never felt that they lacked something, and they are already contented with what they have*" Hahaha, and I was like "Uhhhh" -&lt;em&gt;ponders on that thought and stares at the candle some more-&lt;/em&gt; :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;*conversations have been translated in English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&gt; I'm going to eat dinner here in RCBC with my mom. Yaaaay! I hope I could drop by Starbucks and get something nice and warm for my throat (I forgot to bring my Strepsils at home). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&gt; I bought the october issue of &lt;em&gt;Candy&lt;/em&gt;. Whoopee! LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&gt; I hope there would still be no classes on Monday (which I doubt because I think the storm's over).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ahhh, isn't life grand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;My phone's almost done charging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;[EDIT - 15 minutes fater publishing]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ahhh, got some coffee from the pantry. I know coffee is bad but what can I do? I badly needed to drink something warm and I don't really think hot water and cream taste good xD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I like the office's pantry. So cozy and stylish and all. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;[/EDIT]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-115952373202746645?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115952373202746645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115952373202746645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115952373202746645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115952373202746645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-life-is-power-dependent.html' title='My life is power-dependent.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115918629392194878</id><published>2006-09-25T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T20:20:09.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medyo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok. MEDYO nag settle down na yung conflict tungkol dun sa cheering competition. Medyo, kasi marami na ang nasa proseso nang pagkakalimot at meron pa rin na feel na feel pa yung cheering. Medyo totoo nga yung sinabi ni Sir Carvajal, na naging GANGLAND daw yung High School department xD, pero last week yun, lalo na nung Friday. Medyo OK na ang lahat, maliban na lang dun sa mga !@#$%. Buti naman at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;over &lt;/span&gt;na ang marami sa issue na yun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabasa ko yung MSWord document ngayon lang, yung "letter from a junio&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;r"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at medyo nagulat talaga ako sa mga nakalagay dun. Ewan ko ba, baka naging cast-away lang ako batch ko nung nabasa ko yung &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the sophies are going against the juniors&lt;/span&gt;. Kelan nangyari yun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling myself. GET OVER IT. Huwaaaa, Aummmmm, Moooooooohaaa.&lt;br /&gt;*LOL*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;*&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sinisipon ako, tapos palagi pa akong nauulanan. Huwahaha. Boring ng weekend ko sobra. Internet lang buong araw. Tapos ang boring pa ng araw na ito, well except nung uwian na, kasi kasama ko si Bits at si Ronnie. Kaso ang aga umuwi ni Ronnie, so nag iPod na lang si Bits at naki-share ako. Hahaha. Ang saya! Kasi nadaanan ko si crush1 at si crush2&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hahahaha! @.@&lt;br /&gt;Nakakainis nga lang si Avi, napakabulgar! I should never trust him with my secrets, ever, ever, ever again! O_____O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPECIAL MENTION: HAPPY BIRTHDAY JAX! BILI KA NG PANDA! YUNG TOTOO! YUNG BUHAY! YUNG KUMAKAIN NG &lt;s&gt;DAMO&lt;/s&gt; BAMBOO! HA? BILI KA HA? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/12996831-115918629392194878?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115918629392194878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115918629392194878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115918629392194878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115918629392194878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/09/medyo.html' title='Medyo.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115884492182305944</id><published>2006-09-21T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T15:47:43.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seniors the number one!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cheering Competition today.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make this short. We, Sophies did n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; win any award (not even the minor awards), but the good thing is that we're not sore losers, and we've got love. I think we did great! Really! Hahaha! :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahhhhhhhh, Bravo! DOSssssssssss. &lt;/span&gt;Love our batch clap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CONGRATS SA JUNIORS&lt;/span&gt;! Champion sila. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; have to admit, they were pretty good! I also loved their intro. Ibang style. Ganda nga eh. Haha! :D Sila rin ang best batch shirt, cheerleaders thingy champion, at best band (may nakalimutan ba ako?) Sayang tinanggal na yung best bleacher design award thingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Congratulations sa lahat ng batches, lalo na sa champions, ang Juniors! Sa runner-up batch, ang Freshme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;n, congrats din. Magaling kayo, kahit na Freshmen pa lang kay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o. Sa Sophies, the im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;portant part is, we had FUN, we enjoyed it, and we did enjoy the after-cheering, didn't we? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://eliterikku.multiply.com/"&gt;Miggy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'s multiply for pics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Damn. I badly need that digicam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;OFT: I can't wait for Kuya Mark. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hahaha! I got tons of this in YM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[GM] SENIORS ANG NO.1! History repeats itself. Tie a RED ribbon on your IDs to show your support! 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Dami nga lang magaabsent bukas. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT - Sept. 22]&lt;br /&gt;Ok. So today was weird.Very weird. The High School building was still fresh with cheering rumors, and other blah blahs. I didn't wear the red ribbon when I got since since I thought that it was all just like, a joke or something. But gaaaawd, when I came in, the seniors were everywhere! All I could remember seeing were red ribbons, red tape, red feathers, red headbands, red everything! When I got inside my classroom, everyone had something red! Ribbons, feathers, etc. So of course, I got some red ribbon and tied it on my wrist, red tape and made a "S" thingy on my ID and of course, my red headband. Hahaha. It was super kewl. Every Sophomore had something red. Also the Seniors, and it was really nice to know that they did appreciate the support. It's just sad I didn't get a feather. :P Anyway, that was basically the reason why I went to school today. To see the whole Senior support thingy majigy. I actually felt feverish this morning (and now I have the colds) but I really wanted to see what might happen. So yeah. Everything was going smoothly until the teachers came and warned us. They wanted us to remove the red bands. O_O And we had no choice, for certain sanctions were to be given. So that like, spoiled everything. But the teachers did have a reason as to why they did this. It's for the Juniors. We shouldn't have made them feel as if they do not have our support. *Ahhh, Justice, LOL* So yeah, I had to remove the red stuff :( But I guess that didn't stop the whole Seniors support thingy. 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I was supposed to buy myself a book and a CD, so I went to Powerbooks-Tower Records Glorietta. Unfortunately, I wasn't able to find a good book, so I bought 2 CDs instead. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Callalily&lt;/span&gt;'s album and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clubsounds&lt;/span&gt;, a compilation of house/club songs. I was choosing between Callalily and Kaskade, but I thought that I could just buy Kaskade some other time. Hehehe. I was also to buy some clothes, but I guess I got lazy again, even though there was like, this huge sale in this store. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to The Landmark to buy some clothes for baby Kael and a gift for Nicole. I really love the kids' department in Landmark. I was able to buy a nifty cellphone accessory again. xD Then after buying clothes for baby Kael, we went to Gingersnaps to look for a dress for Nicole. OMG. Ang cute nung prints sa mga damit sa Gingersnaps! Their t-shirts had super kewl retro prints, like the ones Artwork has. If only they had XXL sizes! Hahahaha! Then the mini-dresses - CUTE. *o*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I bought a nifty bag keychain (think Oleic) which &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;reminds of Mariah Carey. O_O But it's really pretty, and it's only 60pesos xD. Then I bought a few headbands, and a medicated lipbalm for my chapped lips :( Angela introduced me to Blistex, a lipbalm. LOL. It's minty, minty, and oh-so-minty! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (Dabao-Ortiz-Mayor family people) had lunch at Hardrock Cafe for Nicole's birthday. We didn't have a grand party whatsoever, just a small buffet lunch. There this ongoing party thought, for this little kid. And yeah, there were lots of Japanese/Chinese/Korean people. I think they were Koreans. -end of lunch-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw 3 Augustinians in Glorietta today. Ivan, and 2 Juniors. Wahehehe. I went shopping again. Well, window shopping actually. I bought a pin from Papemelroti again. I've visited tons of stores, looking for something to buy - Gift Factory, Tomato, Swell Stuff, (the all-20pesos store... Vente?), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Filbars, some tiangges near the Gold's Gym-Picture Card area... etc. Ngiyahahaha! My dad even told Ate Che &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na magkakalagnat daw ako pag hindi ako nakabili ng kahit ano&lt;/span&gt;. O_O.&lt;br /&gt;It's just that... I have money and I am such an unthrifty person. (I forgot the opposite of that word. LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, OH!!! I'll let you in on a secret &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;I overheard my mom talking to my brother (in Saudi). I finally know what my kuya's surprise for me will be. A digicam. WAHOOOOOT. Finally! Ngiyahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;My mom just talks too loud. :P&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/12996831-115848314086917316?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115848314086917316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115848314086917316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115848314086917316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115848314086917316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-turning-into-mall-freak.html' title='I&apos;m turning into a mall-freak'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115832292310069704</id><published>2006-09-15T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T20:23:41.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Astrid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy happy happy birthday, ASTRID! Sorry nga pala di ako nakapunta sa inuman :( Sobrang saya daw... Sayang talaga! Hahaha! Next time na lang ;) At wag sa Egg! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagal ko na di nag-blog. Nakakatamad kasi, tapos palagi na lang ako late nakakauwi. Tapos palaging pagod. Tapos wala rin namang maikwento na maganda. Tapos 3 lang yung comments sa previous entry ko. Ngiyahaha. Yung mga binoblog ko na nga lang sa mga araw na ito eh tungkol sa buhay ko eh. Corny. Ngiyahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm, yan lang. Yan lang talaga. Kailagan ko lang i-update blog ko. Wahehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Ingats mga dude. Onga pala, balita ko gumagana na daw sa Internet Explorer blog ko. Ano kaya nangyari? Wala nga akong ginagalaw. Haha.&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/12996831-115832292310069704?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115832292310069704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115832292310069704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115832292310069704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115832292310069704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-birthday-astrid.html' title='Happy Birthday Astrid!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115797896095935786</id><published>2006-09-11T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T20:56:48.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"A peaceful mind is a peaceful heart" HAHA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ngiyahaha. Top 1 ako sa klase, pero di dahil top 1 ako eh nangangahulugan na matalino ako. Hinde, pagka't ang average ko ay &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;88&lt;/span&gt;.{something} lang. Bukas ko pa malalaman kung may blue eagle nga ako or disqualified sa eagle. Ok na ako sa ganito. Ayaw ko na bumalik sa pilot (sorry, Danielle, alam kong gustong gusto mo akong pabalikin sa pilot) kasi sa regular klas, eh nakaka top &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; ako, samantalang sa pilot eh top &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;38&lt;/span&gt; lng ako (langya!) O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Highlights of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naipit ang daliri ni Bits sa pintuan&lt;/span&gt;. Nung club time, habang binibigay ko kay 3rd year guy yung attendance at activity thingy ng club para sa araw na ito, nung isasara na yung pintuan... *CRUNCH* (solid na solid yung tunog, tapos si Bits aw ng aw) xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CR incident&lt;/span&gt;. Bago matapos ang science class, nag CR ako. Eh ganito kasi yun. Yung CR namin, sa 3rd floor, eh may multo (na totoo, dahil maraming beses ko na siya naramdaman, at siya nagparamdam). Tapos magisa lang ako sa CR kanina kasi class hours pa yun, so siyempre, medyo natatakot ako, eh ihing-ihi na, so sorry na lang. Kaya ayun. Sa kalagitnaan ng pagc-cr ko, eh biglang nagring yung bell (langya na naman!) kaya nagulat ako't nagmadali dahil natakot ako bigla. Pag labas ko ng cubicle, may isang babae na pumasok kaya ako'y nagulat at siya'y napatawa (or napangiti, or nawirdohan). Huwahaha. Loka loka talaga ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheering practice&lt;/span&gt;. Well, inexcuse ako kasi tutulong ako sa paggawa ng bulletin board sa klasroom. Masaya. NakakaBALIW. :)) Kung anu-anu pinaggagagawa namin: nag-isip ng mga wirdong quote tungkol sa peace at integrity (see entry title), nagtawanan, naglokohan, at higit sa lahat, pinawisan (ako, siguro, kasi sayaw ako ng sayaw ng wirdong star wars moves kasi diba dapat star wars yung magiging theme ng Sophies. Buti nga't pinalitan. Go Broadway! Ang natatanging theme na iba sa theme ng ibang 3 batches). Ngiyahahahaha. Tapos nun, pinanood ko yung batch nung last practice nila. Super ganda! Kung sana lang kumpleto na at mas maayos at mas malakas, super ganda! Sa totoo lang! Wahaha! Cute din nung bagong end ng Cheers and Yells. ;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Club&lt;/span&gt;. Well, hindi ito highlight of the day, pero naaliw lang ako, kasi simula ngayon, ako ay magboblog tuwing club time. Oo, blog! Isusulat ko sa isang notebook lahat ng ginawa at nangyari sa club time para sa araw na yun. Masaya! Sobra! Nalito lang ako kanina kasi pina-backtrack ako ni Sir Nacion. Buti na lang nandun si Bits, Camille at si Pam. LOL. Mahina ako sa memory eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ahmm... Ano pa ba? Minove na nga pala yung sa Sept. 21. Haaaaay. Dagdag practice na naman -_- Pero oks lang, para di kami nagmukhang minadali. Kasi daw, wala pa yung batch shirts namin. Hahaha. Go Sophies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-115797896095935786?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115797896095935786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115797896095935786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115797896095935786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115797896095935786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/09/peaceful-mind-is-peaceful-heart-haha.html' title='&quot;A peaceful mind is a peaceful heart&quot; HAHA!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115763687743243096</id><published>2006-09-07T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T21:49:45.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Post daw, sabi ni Bits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok foine. Nyahaha! Kasi naman, super tinatamad ako magpost! Wala naman akong maipost kasi walang exciting na nangyayari sa akin these days.&lt;br /&gt;Pero anyway, sige, para lang mabuhayan ng dugo ang blog ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monday, Sept 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akala ko isa itong masaya na araw dahil maganda ang aking umaga, pero pag dating ng hapon, badtrip na badtrip ako. Nakalimutan ko na nga lang kung bakit.&lt;br /&gt;Tapos pagod na pagod pa dahil sa cheering practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday, Sept 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BADTRIP talaga ang araw na ito. Una sa lahat, masama ang naging lunes ko. Tapos cheering practice na naman. Eh ang nangyari kasi, hindi ako dapat magpapractice kasi wala akong transpo pauwi. Pero inalok ako ni Ronnie, na pwede naman daw ako sumabay sa bus nila since malapit lng bahay namin. Eh ngayon, pagkatapos nung practice, hindi daw pala ako pwede sumabay sa bus nila kasi "puno" na daw sila &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*ugh, whatever. lahat naman ng bus "puno" eh*&lt;/span&gt; so siyempre nagpanic na ako kasi butas na ang wallet ko't wala akong pera pang commute. Kaya ayun, paikot-ikot kami ni Ronnie sa campus, naghahanap ng pwede kong masabayan pauwi. Nagtext ako kay Gerard at kay Ana O (kasi same village lang naman kami) pero nakita ko si Danielle at sa kanya na lang ako nakisabay. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*whew*&lt;/span&gt; Ang tagal ko naghintay dun sa school. Konti na lng yung tao, puro mga cheerleaders, lifters, flyers at yung mga bands na lang yung naroon. Kaya super late na rin ako nakauwi. Pag uwi ko, super pagod, antok, tapos busog pa ako. Haaaaay, buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday, Sept 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Danielle S! Haha. Cheering practice na naman. Super pagod ulit ako pagkauwi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ngayon, Sept 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon dapat ang giving of report cards, kaso minove nila. Ngayon din ang "deal" ng 2F na sa tingin ko ay walang nangyari. Meron, pero...&lt;br /&gt;Tapos cheering practice... ngayon na siguro ang pinakaboring na practice. Wala ako sa mood, talaga. Hay. Balita ko minove rin ang date ng cheering competition. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang ganda ng batch entrance song thingy namin! Sabi ni Marc original composition lang daw yun nung band. Krrr! Kung ganun nga, ang galeng naman! Nyahahaha!!! xD Basta. Galeng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yan na Bits! New Post ko! Hahahaha!!! Ang daya daya mo kasi, bakit wala pa blog mo? :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry ang labo ng entry na ito. Nagmamadali kasi. :))&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/12996831-115763687743243096?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115763687743243096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115763687743243096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115763687743243096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115763687743243096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-post-daw-sabi-ni-bits.html' title='New Post daw, sabi ni Bits'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115720749508123751</id><published>2006-09-02T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T14:28:31.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanity again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fiesta Augustiniana pics! Pics from ronnie! (gawa ka ng multiply ;D) Last 3 pics are mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I deleted the piccies column because I had to photoblog. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 174px; height: 134px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/0e8faadc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ronnie, with her usual pose, and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 176px; height: 132px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/871f7b10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie, me and Minerva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 178px; height: 132px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/bfd5a89e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me (yung epal), Angela (yung half),&lt;br /&gt;Odale (32), Leonard (yung nakasmile),&lt;br /&gt;Cuello (yung naka uniform)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 179px; height: 134px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/01acc694.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawd. Ang haba na pala ng hair ko.&lt;br /&gt;Look at Ronnie. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 171px; height: 128px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/cdb266b1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! My back looks &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;manly&lt;/span&gt;, err...&lt;br /&gt;Ang blurry nung 13. I love 13. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 175px; height: 133px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/f01a713a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hala Ronnie. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 178px; height: 134px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/bcbf4e00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Minerva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 182px; height: 137px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/e1170002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avi. naks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 184px; height: 141px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/seong.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seong (standing) Arco (seated)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/Pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie and I during the Filipiana costume&lt;br /&gt;day thingy. Notice how we resemble&lt;br /&gt;the Philippine flag. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 147px; height: 111px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/ronniehat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this pic. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 102px; height: 137px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/melong.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ui! Ganda ni Ronnie ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pa-singit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanganak na si ate che! It's a boy! Congrats to her and Kuya Mark!&lt;br /&gt;woot woot! 2 na pamangkin ko! Hahaha! :D The name is unique, huh? I don't even know how you pronounce it. Lol. But we call him Kael (pronunciation: Kyle) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/kael.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;EDIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;if you wanna see the original pic size, drag to a new tab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/12996831-115720749508123751?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115720749508123751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115720749508123751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115720749508123751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115720749508123751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/09/vanity-again.html' title='Vanity again'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115694575804205120</id><published>2006-08-30T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T22:10:32.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate Wednesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just like how Sir Dizon does. Hahaha. School was actually OK. In fact, school was the only happy moment in my life for this day. I was late for school this morning, but that's ok with me, since lots of other students were also late - some big traffic thingy. When I got inside the room, our seating arrangement was being changed na pala. :( Only two of my seatmates are far from me, Arco and Avi. Angela is my seatmate, Solidum to her left, Bea on my 5 o'clock, Mikkah behind me. Ronnie is behind Mikkah! Hahaha! Now we can talk much easier, because last quarter, she was so far away from me, lol. Oh yeah, I am seated in the second row, 3rd column from the left. Not bad. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE was ok. We talked about some more Entreprenuer stuff, and I was really interested even if I did not get to answer the question given to me. LOL. Then come RHGP time, Angela and I were called by the council because there was this contest. It wasn't even supposed to be a contest; it's the Batch Shirt design thingy, and Angela and I were only informed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;during &lt;/span&gt;RHGP time so we only came with pens and pencils, no coloring mats. Arr. It was held in the Bio Lab. the design I put on the front of the shirt was this theatrical mask (since our theme is Broadway) and some black swirly stuff, then at the back, the word "SOPIES" yes. I forgot the H. Hahaha! Stupid me, but i noted it there anyway. Hahaha, I really doubt that it will be chosen. I was not in the mood to create some designs a while ago. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skip, skip, skip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had cheering practice. It went well. :D After the practice, I went with Ronnie while waiting for my mom. We were crazy! Hahaha! We were running around the parking lot like crazy kids, laughing and destroying eachother's reputation. Hahahaha!!! Then her bus had to leave so I went with Thea, Carla, Miggy, Hannah and Thea's sister. Then my mom came and we went home. But we got stuck in traffic, because there was this truck that fell off from this bridge and stuff. Pfffft. So we had to go to this weird place and we ended up in the highway so we had to drive some more and turned somewhere in Magallanes and blah blah. Anyway, I came home at around 7. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. Almost everyone's (in 2F) research hw has the same answers. O_O&lt;br /&gt;*must change some of my answers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaaaaay. Why I hate today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our adviser got mad at us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think I lost my science textbook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Homeworks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My mom repeatedly tells me to take up nursing (hell no)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My YM picture won't change (also Jax's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am feeling disoriented because of all the clutter in my table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Someone is mad at me, I want to talk to that person, but that person isn't online. Ignorance? Sheeeesh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My Mighty Bond is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tuyo &lt;/span&gt;na. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I gotta print Avi's and Alexis' research hws, plus a new version of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blah blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Grrr. Problems never seem to leave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! No one commented on my previous entry. I must be losing the blogging spirit or whatever that is. Hahaha!&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/12996831-115694575804205120?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115694575804205120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115694575804205120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115694575804205120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115694575804205120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-hate-wednesdays.html' title='I hate Wednesdays'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115676427985430628</id><published>2006-08-28T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T19:31:21.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love half-days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Half day again today! But I think today will be the last for the activity week thingy, awwww. We had this Fiesta Augustiniana thingy, that's why we were only half day. We had a mass in the morning; it was super hot, and the worst thing was that I forgot my fan in the classroom. Then after the mass, we proceeded to the gym by family (as in - family A from freshies to seniors, etc.). It was HOTT. But it was fun. Hahaha! The gym was super colorful, again because of our super hot intrams shirt. But anyway, each family presented a cheer. Family F's cheer was Fafa cologne. It sucked, but it was OK. Hahaha. Then after the cheering and stuff, we played games and all that. Family F won nothing. Aww. Hahaha! But we did win Best Banner. Hahaha! At least we've won something ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home at around 12, took a shower, then hit the laptop. lol. I got super bored because only a few people were online, so I watched stuff in YouTube, then I watched the trailer of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TF&amp;TF: Tokyo Drift&lt;/span&gt;, got so interested and decided to watch the dvd. Hahaha! Ooooh, Japanese! My next favorite culture. LOL. Then after watching that I watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Omen&lt;/span&gt;. BORE. I mean, it got me all goosebumpy and crap but everything was a total bore. My favorite part was the dog getting locked in that basement thingy. HA! Good for you, you crazy dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family F. Parang 2F. Palaging hindi prepared, pero OK na OK. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-115676427985430628?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115676427985430628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115676427985430628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115676427985430628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115676427985430628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-love-half-days.html' title='I love half-days'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115658303427208611</id><published>2006-08-26T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T22:36:34.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One rant + Activity week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;RANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have this "friend" who's got such pride in herself that she wouldn't even say sorry to the person she has &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;offended&lt;/span&gt;. She and a friend of mine had an argument the other day and she was asking me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Should I say sorry to her?"&lt;/span&gt; I have this sort of grudge for her because of her attitude, so I thought maybe this was the time for me to make her realize what kind of a person she is. So I explained to her the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rules of asking for forgiveness&lt;/span&gt; and stuff but she still wouldn't apologize. Grr! I was really irritated!!! It was all her fault and we all made her realize that (me and my other friends) but all she said was, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bakit ako magso-sorry? Ayaw ko nga!"&lt;/span&gt; Wth? If she didn't want to apologize, she shouldn't have asked me if she should say sorry in the first place. I think they're both OK now, and I don't know how that happened. ~ Everyone hates her. Not really hate, but sort of feel bad when around her. She's just got this attitude you can't seem to place. And sometimes, it just gets really annoying. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ACTIVITIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;We also had this Man for all men thingy last Tuesday. We donated loaves of bread then proceeded to the Theater for our outreach orientation. Boring, but the fun part was watching some videos and seeing the photos from last years' outreach. Aww. I wasn't in any of the pics. :(( Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;[end]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We had Alumni Day last Thursday, and we had 4 of them. The first one, Nikki, well she was OK. All we did was listen and answer some of her questions. Then she gave us free time and something happened which is yet to be cleared. Weird. Then we had 2 guys. I know the other guy but i forgot his name, and I don't really know the other guy with him. They (and also Nikki) just graduated last year. Hahaha. We also talked about some stuff and etc. Then our last alumni, Robbie C-something, was soooper cool. He's a director of events and stuff, probably parties or those big events which involves fashion and blah blah. Hahaha! He graduated from CSA 16 years ago. Hahaha! He's really cool though, and I love his accent... and his clothes xD He was wearing an almost all-black outfit; this black hat thingy, black framed glasses, black fitted shirt with sequins (?) shaped into a skull, gray and red scarf, khaki-black pants from Japan, and super cool khaki shoes. Hahaha! I don't think he's gay, he's just probably got this really nice fashion thingy, like guys from Queer Eye... Hahaha! Really cool. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had Parents' Day yesterday (Friday). My parents weren't able to come though. They were busy on some business thingy. Anyway, this was the most boring (and the worst) parents' day ever. Only a few parents came, we had a lousy presentation, blah blah blah. The food was great though. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then on Monday, we only have half-day. It's our Fiesta Agustino thingy. Haha! Lots of people will probably be absent on Monday. Haha! But I'm going anyway. I just need to bring extra shoes. I realized that intrams shirt and jeans plus CSA rubber shoes look weird. I just wished they didn't have to make us wear them for activities like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to the dentist today to change my bands because I didn't get to go last week. Yaaaaaay. Finally. I badly want to change my bands. The colors are beggining to look dull and ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tralalala, time to charge my iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;Graaar! I wasn't able to go the dentist because of the rain. :[&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/12996831-115658303427208611?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115658303427208611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115658303427208611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115658303427208611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115658303427208611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-rant-activity-week.html' title='One rant + Activity week'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115625270770098327</id><published>2006-08-22T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:18:27.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intrams Opening = Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;I came in 15 minutes after 7, and Ronnie was already waiting for me since we had to do the bulletin board right away. So we started to staple the drawing I made. Then I don't know what happened to me but I stapled my finger! The staple wire went deep inside my skin and I didn't even feel alert. LOL. I just told Ronnie immediately and I pulled the staple wire off. It was freaky, dude. Haha! I could feel the staple wire inside my skin xD. Then I repeatedly pinched off the blood to remove whatever might have been injected along with the staple wire.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ang baboy ko talaga&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had a batch practice for the batch cheer. Boring. Hot. Good thing a friend of mine lent me his fan. *suffocates*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had recess, and everyone was distributing their friendship day gifts. Oh yeah, &lt;u&gt;HAPPY FRIENDSHIP DAY&lt;/u&gt;!!! Yeah. I gave chocolates. :D I got lots of letters, hundreds of bookmarks, a few edible stuff and some little presents. Haha! Thank you thank you thank you thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Afternoon&lt;/span&gt;. During Science, Sir Dizon gave out our PT results already. I got 90! Hahaha! I think Waldo also got 90. I think that was the highest score (?). The good news is, only a few of us failed! Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we all moved out to the gym (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ang colorful nung kalye, dahil sa mga intrams shirt namin xD&lt;/span&gt;) and blah blah blah. The Opening was fun! I feel so lazy to type. Basta, it was super fun, kahit mainit. :P Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then our first game (boys). Basketball, 2F VS 2H. Hahaha! We won! Hahaha! I kept on screaming and shouting and blah blah. Ronnie and I were the "Behind the game players" LOL. Don't mind us, we have our own world. Hahahahaha! Congrats, 2F boys. Super galing nila maglaro. Whoooooo! @@,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog. New layout! Hahaha!&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/12996831-115625270770098327?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115625270770098327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115625270770098327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115625270770098327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115625270770098327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/intrams-opening-fun.html' title='Intrams Opening = Fun'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115597864330078751</id><published>2006-08-19T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T17:10:43.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams are over. Yehey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Exams are over! F I N A L L Y ! And you know what, Math was easier than Filipino. xD I was really shocked at that, and that I actually didn't skip any item in Math. Haha! Glad to have Sir Dizon as our proctor. MUHAHAHA. lol. He extended our time and we were still answering the test during recess. Haha! &gt;:) The Filipino exam was hell. Then Science... I LOVE BIOLOGY! xD It's probably the easiest lesson I've ever studied since my freshman year. Hahaha! Woo hoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also one of the human beings who didn't go to Glorietta, walked around Greenbelt, sat down in Starbucks, played Dota, took Picture cards, took pictures, bought cheap but nifty stuff, made fun of the people around Glorietta, went inside pricey stores and pretended to be looking for something, talked inside the CR, bought popcorn and watched a movie, felt weird inside Timezone, watched the people who played the drum thingy in Timezone... etc. Grrr. But it was OK I guess since I spent an hour or two with Ronnie, walking around the whole campus doing weird stuff. LOL. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[off topic]&lt;br /&gt;I'm changing my bands again later. I'm tired of the 2-alternate colors, so maybe I'm going to do the up-down colors again. Single colors are dull and boring! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[super off topic]&lt;br /&gt;Bits and I were chatting yesterday and she was teeling me about how she gets drunk. LOL. NOODLES! hahahahaha! xD She really cracks my ass. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[weirdly off topic]&lt;br /&gt;I was reading Autobiography of a Geisha a while ago.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, 1 hour = 3 chapters. Is that slow or fast reading? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss all my blog friends. I haven't visited my link exchanges for quite some time now. Later I will. :D&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/12996831-115597864330078751?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115597864330078751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115597864330078751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115597864330078751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115597864330078751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/exams-are-over-yehey.html' title='Exams are over. Yehey!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115571951258674569</id><published>2006-08-16T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T17:16:59.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PT week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;First day of the 1st QTR exams today! Social Studies and English. I found Social Studies a whole lot easier, but both of them were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not that hard, not that easy&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha. Half of the class stayed with 4F. I saw some familiar faces - some 3E people before, lol. [Hmmm, last year was more fun though.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science and CLE exams for tomorrow. I'm 3/4 done with Science (just taking a break :P haha) then I'll study CLE after dinner. At least CLE and Science are easy. Friday will be hellday. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Math and Filipino&lt;/span&gt;. Why, oh why did they have to put them both together? I suck at Filipino and I am not liking the teacher. (Note: favoritism SUCKS. Grr!) I only like the literature component in Filipino. The other side, Hell no. Then Math. As I have said before, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;men of science are almost, always never men of math. &lt;/span&gt;(Wag nang kokontra. I have lots of perfect examples for this) During the seatworks, homeworks and exercises, the lesson in Math is easy. But when the quizzes and the long test came, I suddenly fail. Haha, weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Must continue studying Science, my favorite. :B&lt;br /&gt;Wish us luck!&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/12996831-115571951258674569?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115571951258674569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115571951258674569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115571951258674569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115571951258674569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/pt-week.html' title='PT week'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115555072663794673</id><published>2006-08-14T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T18:21:01.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attacked by Weirdomonia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ever wondered what your name would be if you have not been named as _____? Now, just imagine yourself, and instead of your name, what is the first name that you instantly think of? (NO CHEATING PLEASE!) It's kinda weird, but when I looked at my picture I instantly thought of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Celine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(uh-huh, weird I know!) That name is so not me. But it's what I instantly thought of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a short list of the names I thought of. Nothing personal. Just bored.&lt;br /&gt;Bits = Grace (still)&lt;br /&gt;Danielle = Jamie (wth?)&lt;br /&gt;Jacques = May (or Mae, whichever. lol)&lt;br /&gt;Veronica = Vanny (O_O)&lt;br /&gt;Celina = Chanel (yeah, like the brand)&lt;br /&gt;Therese = Apple (hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-----&gt; you guys! comment me on what your name should be! LOL. I have a wild imagination. hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, tell me what your name should have been!&lt;br /&gt;Silly entry. But it's fun, nonetheless :))&lt;br /&gt;I believe that we all have another name.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&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/12996831-115555072663794673?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115555072663794673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115555072663794673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115555072663794673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115555072663794673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/attacked-by-weirdomonia.html' title='Attacked by Weirdomonia'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115538292911634072</id><published>2006-08-12T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T19:42:09.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uhm, random thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm acting like Danielle. Posting entries just after posting one. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my sister-in-law's birthday was yesterday and we ate Alba for lunch today. Our table's napkin fold was the Pyramid. I also saw the Pope's Mitre, the Candle, and the Clown's Hat (Oh yes! I love HE class!). Then I kept on folding my table napkin while waiting for my sister-in-law and my brother (because I haven't taken the practical test yet, so I was sorta practicing there, lol). Then after lunch, my parents and I went to Glorietta then I went to Powerbooks to look for a book. I bought 2 books, in fact - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Autobiography of a Geisha&lt;/span&gt; by Sayo Masuda and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flipped &lt;/span&gt;by Wendelin Van Draanen (I grabbed it once I saw it, because this book is kinda old already and National B'store + Powerbooks Greenbelt didn't have it anymore, lol). I saw Pacheco there, and I wasn't surprised, since the last place on Earth I'd see him in is in a library/bookstore and a church. :)) Moving on, my parents and I then proceeded to Landmark because my mom had to buy some things for herself then I went to their music store and checked out some CDs. I want Callalily's album. Then we bought cake at Red Ribbon, and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone just broke my bestfriend's heart. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;And well, being her bestfriend I feel partly affected, sad and angry at the same time, I don't know why but I just feel it. It kinda irritates me, because the way I see it, the guy's such a jerk. I don't really know what to do with my bestfriend because we haven't talked personally yet. But the good thing is, they haven't taken things seriously yet, and that's a big factor for her to not feel that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Screw love.&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/12996831-115538292911634072?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115538292911634072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115538292911634072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115538292911634072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115538292911634072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/uhm-random-thoughts.html' title='Uhm, random thoughts.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115528157855777642</id><published>2006-08-11T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T15:32:58.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Post agad. Haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let's speak in Filipino!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakapost ko pa lang ng entry kahapon, magpopost na naman ako ngayon. Hahaha! Anyway, nasa bahay ako ngayon, kasi half day lang kami. Birthday kasi ni Fr. Rodriguez (GS Principal) bukas. Tapos ngayon yung celebration. :D&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Sa HS covered court namin cinelebrate yung birthday niya. As usual, may cheer ang bawat batch. Hahaha! Ok yung sa Seniors eh. Kasi kinanta nila yung favorite song ko tapos may red heart balloons pa sila. Haha! Sa Freshmen naman, hindi ko maintindihan yung kinakanta nila, pero OK naman sila kasi malakas ang boses. Tapos sa Juniors and kulit. I mean, ang kulit nung actions nila. Haha. Tapos kami, well, nag-enjoy naman ako sa kakasigaw ng "Celebration." Tapos si ano kinilig kasi inano ni Fred Payawan si ano. O_O. Okaaaaaay. Hahaha! Tapos si Jerome at si Waldo (?) nagpa-autograph kay L.Poe. HAHA!!! Okaaaaay!?&lt;br /&gt;Grabe, super init! Paypay na ako ng paypay, pero parang walang kwenta yung pamaypay ko kasi pinawisan pa rin ako. Pero masaya naman siya. :D Birthday rin ni Fr. Asis Bajao (spell?) hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May bago na akong idol! Si Avi at si Ortiz! Kasi tinuro nila sa akin yung "The Infatuation is Always There" ng Typecast sa gitara. *DROOL* Kahit na ang pangit nung tugtog kapag ako yung tumutugtog, ayos na rin. xD Yehey! Hahahaha! Ang tagal ko na kasing hindi naggigitar. lol. Tapos tinugtog ng band kanina yung &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"The Infatuation is Always There" nung practice. Shit! tuwang tuwa ako! Wahahahaha!!! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sige yan lang. Haha! basahin niyo pa rin yung previous entry ko. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typecast forever!&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/12996831-115528157855777642?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115528157855777642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115528157855777642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115528157855777642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115528157855777642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/new-post-agad-haha.html' title='New Post agad. Haha'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115520415783457637</id><published>2006-08-10T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T18:02:38.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yehey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I volunteered myself for the Research reporting, because I just wanted to get it over with. Haha! I no longer wanted to feel anxious, nervous and afraid. So I just grabbed the opportunity while I had it. x) I was the fifth to report, and I was surprised that I wasn't nervous, which was actually a good thing, so that I could report with ease. While watching the first 3 reporters I was feeling really OK; happy, to be exact (because I'm finally going to do this report and I've really studied my article). Until the 4th reporter reported. No shit! He got reprimanded even before he started, because he did not improve on his cartolina. So then he went on to the reporting, and Sir Manaay was just, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pinagiinitan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;siya&lt;/span&gt;. That made me super nervous because I was to report after him, and Sir Manaay might just do the same to me. Then my classmate cried. And Sir Manaay got pissed off. Then after that Sir Manaay called me, and oh could I feel my heart pound (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why oh why did I volunteer?&lt;/span&gt;) So I just stood there, smiled for a bit just to cheer myself up, lol. Then I started reporting. Well, things went OK. I forgot a few terms, such as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;generation &lt;/span&gt;which I replaced with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reproduction&lt;/span&gt; because I felt the panic surge through my body. wth? x) Then Sir Manaay cut my speech for a few times, just to add his own insights on the topic, and everytime he'd face the class and turn his back to me, I would laugh and stretch my cheeks just to relieve myself. Hahaha! Then I'd look at Ronnie, or Avi, or Cuello. LOL. Then I continued my report, and when I finished, I felt SUPER relieved. Hahaha! I felt really good because Sir Manaay made the class laugh for a bit (he was saying something i forgot), and I guess that made me feel uhmmm, comforted. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Well, now I don't regret volunteering. hahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely learned something. It's that we should always have confidence and trust in oursleves. LOL. Lalim? Foine. Hahaha. We should always be happy! Lalo na kay Sir Manaay. Kasi pag nakita niya na takot ka, eh mas lalo ka niyang tatakutin. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HALF DAY BUKAS! kaso sa bahay lang ako. O_O&lt;br /&gt;Sana pwede pumunta dito si Ronnie. Movie Marathon. haha!&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/12996831-115520415783457637?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115520415783457637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115520415783457637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115520415783457637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115520415783457637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/yehey.html' title='Yehey!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115452352284566971</id><published>2006-08-02T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T21:04:39.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LTs have been returned (except in Math, i think) and so far, I have failed none (Math will be the first. Haha!) Though few of my scores were&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pasang awa&lt;/span&gt;, I was one of the highest scoring people in class. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ex-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pilot eh&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha! If I were still in the pilot class, I would have buried myself alive already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, it feels kinda nice to, at least, be "smart" once again. My experience in the pilot class has totally devastated my reputation as a nerd because the pilot class is like, one big competition. I was basically grouped with the brainy ones, and that made me inferior, in a way. I was one of the people who were the lowest (not all the time though :P) and that's why I just slacked off with my studies last year. I guess I just got tired of reaching for excellence because I knew for myself anyway that it is impossible for me to beat the brainy ones, such as our salutatorian and the top 5. I think I was only somewhere in between the top 30-40. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first day of classes last year (First Year) when I was walking around the HS lobby. I was looking for my section in the Freshman bulletin board thingy and I saw my name under 1E. I was relieved because I didn't really want to be part of the pilot class. Then I saw names. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Janine Noblezada, Miguel Perez, Jeffrey Pasia...&lt;/span&gt; I was mortified! I thought that the pilot class would be 1A. The rest of the day went on with my complaints. I thought that my freshman year would be over. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[Now let's skip the blah blah part and fast forward] &lt;/span&gt;But I now realize that being part of the pilot class is not really a curse, or a reward. It was a privilege. But really, being in a normal, average class makes me stand out. ^_^ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(that sounded so mayabang. waaaa!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I am assigned to do the opening prayer for our flag ceremony next week. O______O  Grr! But i cannot say no anyway, since I think that in doing so, I will gain plus points in my diligence-nerdy-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;diskarte &lt;/span&gt;thingy. Haha! It's just that I have to be extra early, I have to create the prayer, and I have to recite the Augustinian Jubilee prayer. I can not recite it though, but I'll just write it down incase. I suck at memorizing. Memorization is the lowest form of (insert forgotten word here), as said by Sir Dizon. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School things to do for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Research: Understand (not memorize!) my reasearch article for tomorrow's thingy thingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Filipino: Francisco Balagtas' biography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Math: Word problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Arrgh, more work for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Do you get that weird, funny feeling when you learn something about something, feel extra happy for the rest of the day, but then you doubt it after much pondering because you realize want proof? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tisssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;P.P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all commenters! Kahit konti lang, nagiimprove naman!&lt;br /&gt;L O L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-115452352284566971?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115452352284566971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115452352284566971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115452352284566971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115452352284566971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/08/school-stuff.html' title='School stuff'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115424211940813708</id><published>2006-07-30T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T15:04:48.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More random blahs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Splish splash, says the rain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's raining again, and to my surprise, I am not sick. Usually during this part of the year, I get sick. Just like last year; I got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pneumonia&lt;/span&gt;. My doctor didn't confine me in the hospital (thankfully, though I should have been) and I was absent in class for one whole week. It was one of the most boring days in my life. All I did was stay at home, watch TV, complain about my headache and the bodypain it caused, blah blah blah. When I finally went back to school, my classmates were surprised and one of them approached me and asked, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Diba ang Pneumonia nakakamatay?&lt;/span&gt;" Of course I had no idea, so I was just shocked when I learned about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining again, and as always, I feel Emo. Weird, but I always feel like this whenever it rains. The weather always has something to do with my mood. Bits is currently pissed and sad, and I am just emoting, listening to Up Dharma Down and enjoying my mint candy. I am surprised, that I do not want to listen to rock music right now. It has something to do with rain. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(OO,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I remember when I was just a little girl, probably at the age of seven, I used to wonder "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If rain comes from the ocean, where are the sharks and the fish?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/blockquote&gt;It's raining again, and it's the perfect time to go blog hopping because I am in the mood to actually read their long, long entries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Go check out the blogs in my links section! I must say, I enjoy reading these blogs more than how I enjoy reading Cofibean's and Bryanboy's blogs. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to lose the blogging spirit. I think I must stop right now. haha!&lt;br /&gt;So, I leave you with a question which i hope you shall answer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's the best thing to do when it rains? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/12996831-115424211940813708?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115424211940813708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115424211940813708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115424211940813708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115424211940813708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/more-random-blahs.html' title='More random blahs.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115399818239848204</id><published>2006-07-27T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T14:32:58.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random blahs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My birthday went well. We ate at Alba. yummy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thank you to all gift-givers, and to those who greeted me via YM and text! Nyahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Family: 2 pairs of shoes, a cute t-shirt, and my phone bill. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ninang Linda: Php1000. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yey me. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bits: Typecast's album. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not-so-famous Pinoy Rock bands ROCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ronnie:  Uchiha Sasuke keychain. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i was dying just to get this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Avi: Reese's Peanut Butter Cups. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the bigger ones &lt;/span&gt;:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kim: Heartstrings bag. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like my schoolbag, except for the color and size&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Joanne: blessed bracelet. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just like Amanda's. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We didn't have classes last Monday and Tuesday due to the SONA/typhoon. I got super bored at home so i decided to make a new layout! I used green again (like in my Urbandub layout). I rarely use green for layouts. Haha! Classes ressumed yesterday (Wednesday). Things went back to normal. Haha! I got 79/80 in our Science LT. Woooot! But I think I failed in out Math LT. The very reason why i got removed from the pilot class. Math&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Men of science are almost, always never men of math&lt;/span&gt;. Well, unless you're a genius like Miggy and Danielle. Hahaha! Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all commenters in my previous entry :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;TYPECAST IS LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[edited 7-28-06: typos. haha]&lt;/span&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/12996831-115399818239848204?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115399818239848204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115399818239848204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115399818239848204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115399818239848204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/random-blahs.html' title='Random blahs'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115357461255182936</id><published>2006-07-22T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T21:23:32.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>REVIEW: The Lunch Table</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I went online last night only to find everyone's (amigas) status messages as either they feel sad or their crying. Please read &lt;a href="http://thisisanilec.livejournal.com/13713.html#cutid1"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. I used Celina's link for easier access, but if you must read the content in its most original form, go &lt;a href="http://tabulas.com/%7Etruthanddare"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and look for "The Lunch Table"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jax, Celina, and Danielle's status msgs were something about a lunch table and Celina was plugging Danielle's blog. I didn't go there immediately because last week, I haven't been joining our usual lunch table because of certain reasons (like rushing some hw and/or studying for a quiz with my classmates) so I thought that it had nothing to do with me. Then Jax asked me if I've read Danielle's blog already, so I got curious and I opened it at once. Being the slow person that I am, I read the wrong entry (the "Kwentong Crush") and wondered, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what the hell is wrong with this entry? &lt;/span&gt;then I scrolled down some more and I saw "The Lunch Table". Upon reading the very first paragraph, I knew at once that it was going to be very, very long - and being the very impatient person that I am, disregarded the fact that Danielle wrote it with all her sweat and tears (haha). But I read it anyway. I got confused with the pseudonyms Danielle used, such as the Guitarists, the Nerds, the Angels, the Outsiders, and the Commoners; but with Jax's and Celina's explanation afterwards, I read it again and it made a whole lot of sense...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I felt guilty&lt;/u&gt;. Guilty because I know for myself that I haven't been joining them, guiltly because I know I have shunned them, and guilty because I was one of the very first people to join that table. I was tearing, because everything that happened to me last year - everything that happened to me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in that table&lt;/span&gt; - all came back, crushing me, wave after wave as I continued to read. I felt super bad. Danielle &lt;s&gt;was&lt;/s&gt; is my bestfriend and she just recently told me something that goes like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Wala akong bestfriend sa class kasi lahat sila may kanya-kayang bestfriend tapos nawala ka pa sa pilot"&lt;/span&gt; and knowing that she posted "The Lunch Table" made me realize that she is lonely. And I think that is enough reason to consider myself as a bad &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt;friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I read Jax's &lt;a href="http://jacques-m.livejournal.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. This was an issue that occured long ago. Everything is OK already right now, but her entry made things clearer. I already knew why she got mad at us, so I just had to swallow everything while reading it. It was like forcing yourself to eat something which you know tastes bad. Again, something to consider me as a bad bestfriend, because the secrets she was reffering to was mine, and I only shared them with Danielle. I never really thought of sharing them with Jax, because i always thought of Danielle as the one who was much closer to me, and that Jax didn't really need to know (ok, that sounded harsh). So in other words,  I was basically the root of it. Then came the time that Danielle and I officially knew that Jax was mad at us. We were pretty much confused at everything that happened, and we wanted to settle things down with her, but everytime we'd get the chance to, it's either we chicken out, or that Jax will ignore us. And that is hat made things more difficult. Danielle and I thought that this was the end for us 3. So we never really did anything anymore. Then I posted something here in my blog before (or was it in my xanga). Something about me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not knowing, ergo not caring.&lt;/span&gt; This was when I started to actually ignore Jax. One of Jax's friends told me about this, that Jax actually read it and it just made everything more chaotic. blah blah blah. It went one for months. Come our last RHGP session, we had a sort of, confessing time. We had to confess everything that involved the class. I had the idea of apologizing to Jax, but i was really afraid of what might happen - she might ignore me and I would thus make myself a big fool. Happy was the one speaking, crying over something that made me also cry. She was apologizing to someone, and that's when I thought, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Maybe if happy could do it, then why not I?"&lt;/span&gt; so I decided to go after her. When my turn came, I was standing in the middle of the circle. I started to tell something about me not liking this section during the first few weeks of class, just to divert my feelings. But I couldn't take it anymore. I was already crying, and the weirdest thing just happened to me: i lost track of my speech and the next I knew, Mrs. Fule was saying something to Danielle, who was crying. I was saying something which my conscious mind could not understand, I was looking at Danielle who was now bent down, crying. Then I took a glimpse of Jax, but i couldn't paint her face. So I decided, to finish things and I just stood there, then Jax hugged me. Things went fine after that, but things never really did stay the same anymore, just as Jax has said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned one lesson. That life is serious, and friendship is something in life that must never be taken for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"People with the greatest impact will leave footsteps that can never be erased, eroded or washed away." - Danielle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-115357461255182936?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115357461255182936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115357461255182936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115357461255182936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115357461255182936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/review-lunch-table.html' title='REVIEW: The Lunch Table'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115339251099490879</id><published>2006-07-20T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T19:19:59.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MINSAN LANG AKO MASAYA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i wrote a letter. i tried so hard to make sense of everything i was gonna write. i attached my picture, and the 1E drawing i made last year.&lt;br /&gt;we visited her at lunchtime this afternoon. i felt super nostalgic (and the pain of my injured leg). we sang her a song, swayed to the guitar, laughed, teared, shared stories of a few lines... but most of all, we all felt happy. it was really nice to see everyone there - my 1E family. then she cried, a lot of us cried. she was telling us something which i didn't get to hear well but i know what she was saying. we all know what she wants to tell us. then we had a group hug, picture picture, beso-beso, "we love you"s and "happy birthday"s. i didn't want to leave, but the small party was over. there were no fancy stuff though - no food, no decorations, not even a room (we were just in the corridor). but at least there was a give-away. and for a small give-away it really meant so much to us. it was a promise, a promise that we all be together again one day (uh, in modern terms, a reunion) and that we will never forget each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to our wonderful adviser, our caring mommy and our loving friend,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, &lt;s&gt;Mrs. Fule&lt;/s&gt; Mommy Ruvic :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the laptop's doing ok already. my mom didn't change it anymore coz it gets faster after a few minutes (weird) YM is working already. and i'm glad, coz it's really a big help for me whenever we have homeworks. &gt;:) LOL kidding. haha!&lt;br /&gt;we had 2 LTs today, one in science ad the other one filipino. both were uhh, OK i guess. not too hard, not too easy. just OK. science was easier though, it was just confusing! as in. school was fun today. haha! despite my leg i still managed to enjoy. but i really enjoyed CLE class the most. we had this activity and stuff, and i just kept laughing. haha! 2F is not that bad... OK. we may be one of the worst sections but come to think of it, i am kinda enjoying. i mean, my classmates are fun... the problem is just that we don't know when to stop (sometimes) haha! but yeah. it's becoming much much better. i think. or maybe not, but for me it  is... kinda... haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- angelo pinched me and though it did not hurt because i was doing the reverse psychology thingy, it left a mark on my arm. O____O&lt;br /&gt;- lopez-dee and i are talking again. haha! pilots forever. :B&lt;br /&gt;- paolo is the best seatmate ever. 2F baby. =))&lt;br /&gt;- danielle is an overachiever. proved. i am just neutral. half over, half under.&lt;br /&gt;- ronnie is freaked out by pencil. *does the gross, weird action thingy* haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;birthday ko na sa sunday!!! *goes nucking futs*&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/12996831-115339251099490879?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115339251099490879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115339251099490879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115339251099490879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115339251099490879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/minsan-lang-ako-masaya.html' title='MINSAN LANG AKO MASAYA!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115295157878030490</id><published>2006-07-15T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T16:25:26.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha! kewl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;something i found. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put your music player on shuffle.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Press forward for each question. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Use the title as the answer to each question even if it doesn't make sense. NO CHEATING.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;     &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How are you feeling today? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alone - Mikuni Shimokawa (anime) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Will you get far in life?  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Confessions2 - Usher&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How do your friends see you? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hanggang Kailan - Orange and Lemons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Will you get married? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girlfriend - Kamikazee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no! i don't want to be a girlfriend only! :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is your best friend's theme song? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I've Been Looking For - HS MUSICAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL! well, true, dun sa isa kong bestfriend :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is the story of your life? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kailan - Eraserheads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hala!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What was high school like? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Virtual Insanity - Jamiroquai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HAHA! ok na rin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How can you get ahead in life? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para Sayo - PNE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is the best thing about your friends? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Victory - naruto OST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is today going to be like? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smile in Your Sleep - Silverstein &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;haha! sana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is in store for this weekend? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Panahon - Stonefree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must be the weather. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  What song describes you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ambisyoso - Kamikazee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ahahaha! kinda! ahahaha! x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To describe your grandparents? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Miss You - Aaliyah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How is your life going? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Proud of My Loneliness - Hoshi Souichiro (anime)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, weird! di naman ako loner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What song will they play at your funeral?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Kabataang Pinoy - Itchyworms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W T F ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How does the world see you? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tipsy - Jkwon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am surprised that i have this song in my iPod. O_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Will you have a happy life? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ru Ru Ru - (anime)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What do your friends really think of you?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paglisan - Color It Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nyahahaha! awwww. naman oh... &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do people secretly lust for you? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boldstar - Kiko Machine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyaaaaaa x))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How can i make myself happy? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tabing Ilog - Barbie's Cradle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ahahaha! ok na rin :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p face="verdana"&gt;What should you do with your life?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Picha Pie - PNE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eat Picha Pie. oh yeah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Will you ever have children? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dove (I'll be loving you) - Moony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okkkkkk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;credits to &lt;a href="http://www.andwalkaway.blogspot.com/"&gt;ROB&lt;/a&gt; for this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-115295157878030490?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115295157878030490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115295157878030490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115295157878030490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115295157878030490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/haha-kewl_15.html' title='haha! kewl!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115294928906543153</id><published>2006-07-15T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T15:43:06.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grr</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gusto ko na gumawa ng bagong layout!&lt;br /&gt;kaso yung computer nilipat sa kwarto ng kuya ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;eh nandun yung photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;tapos hindi pa niya nalalagyan ng photoshop itong laptop.&lt;br /&gt;kung makakagawa man ako, gagawa ako nung simple lang.&lt;br /&gt;kasi medyo nakakasawa na rin yung mga ginagawa kong layout.&lt;br /&gt;yung rugged. haha. simple na ako. haha.&lt;br /&gt;grr talaga pare.&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/12996831-115294928906543153?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115294928906543153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115294928906543153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115294928906543153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115294928906543153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/grr.html' title='grr'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115288766540265800</id><published>2006-07-14T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T22:34:25.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>masaya na malungkot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;short lang ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD: bati na kaming 3.&lt;br /&gt;BAD: my parents are mad because my bill is high. not because of texting and/or calling but because of that WAP thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gets?&lt;br /&gt;life is MESSED UP.&lt;br /&gt;and it's getting messier each day...&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/12996831-115288766540265800?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115288766540265800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115288766540265800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115288766540265800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115288766540265800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/masaya-na-malungkot.html' title='masaya na malungkot'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115287054839783653</id><published>2006-07-14T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T17:49:08.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrambled brain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i did some serious thinking a while ago at school. [nyahaha]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i guess, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life is just one long learning process&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;one hell of a learning process, ne?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have not been myself lately. must be the rain (it's spasm-ing -_-) although i think it's way more than that. and then all the things that are happening. piling on top of each other madly. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's driving me insane&lt;/span&gt;! insane in a sense that i suddely find myself staring at nothing, oblivious to the world; even feeling hungry but then i get so sick and tired of the food at the canteen; buying my favorite &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sago't gulaman&lt;/span&gt; then throwing it away, just drinking half of it...&lt;br /&gt;it happens to everyone, right?&lt;br /&gt;gladly though, school has nothing to do with it. school's perfectly fine. my grades are ok, the lessons are easy, and (not being over-confident though, oh please stop me) i think, perhaps, that i can actually have an eagle.&lt;br /&gt;then something happened which i clearly did not understand. it was like, i don't know, i was unconsiously fooled. in some way. yeah. you know the feeling when people joke at you and stuff, then you just go with their flow until suddenly it feels wrong and it eventually hurts you? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!@#$%&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;. they should have been thankful i am not that kind of war freak, freaky enough to go straight in front of them and shout their asses off. but she's like, my bestfriend and i am not a bitch to just do that shit. gladly my other friends were able to cool me down and i just forgot everything and smiled at her again. sad though, i can't say the same for the other person. ahh fuck life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aling clara died. announced today at school. i wasn't as shocked as when i heard that she got a heart attack because i was kinda expecting it to already come. just like what danielle has said in her blog, i thought Aling Clara would always be there in the GS gates, shouting at HS people who try to enter, sweeping the floors every dismissal time, and bringing our forgotten things to class when we were in GS. she has not really made that much of an impact in my life because i was kinda afraid of her that's why i would always try to do the right things, so she never really shouted at me and stuff... but hey, she was there from the moment i stepped in the GS building.&lt;br /&gt;prayers to aling Clara, may God rest her soul.&lt;br /&gt;[uhh, did that sound freaky?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. life is just one big learning process.&lt;br /&gt;made no sense with the things i've typed but i guess it could do.&lt;br /&gt;MAJOR THANKS to my friends, who are always bugging my ass off.&lt;br /&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/12996831-115287054839783653?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115287054839783653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115287054839783653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115287054839783653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115287054839783653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/scrambled-brain.html' title='Scrambled brain.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115269196589316390</id><published>2006-07-12T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T16:12:45.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ulan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my mom came home from some country in Europe yesterday [monday] so we went to Duty Free and surprisingly, the place has changed... a lot. it's been years since i haven't been there. there are fewer people now [or maybe it's just not the time of the year?] and uhh, well... that's it. so yeah, we bought goodies and all. haha! chocolate heaven! haha! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/bearwink.gif" /&gt;perfumes and shoes and all... bleah.&lt;br /&gt;school was OK. well uh, lots of homeworks and quizzes. still the same. uh, Sir Camilon (sp?) and Sir Dizon finally know my name (due to excessive reciting) haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for my birthdaaaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;and also for Photoshop to be installed in this laptop so i won't need to change computers everytime i feel the sudden urge to create something. ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today. uh, it's raining hard here. i mean, really hard. classes were suspended at 12nn. and i'm now stuck here in the computer doing nothing. no one is online. nothing to do! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/bearcry.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;social studies was uhh, ok, for today. we had a group activity and we had to make some sort of slogan thingy. my group got the best slogan so we get +5 for the quiz on Friday. ^____^&lt;br /&gt;then uhh, i gave Bits some Reeses PBCups! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one is visiting me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;*insert windy sound effects here*&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/12996831-115269196589316390?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115269196589316390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115269196589316390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115269196589316390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115269196589316390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/ulan.html' title='ulan!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115234015224996277</id><published>2006-07-08T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T14:49:26.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i changed my layout's alignment. haha!&lt;br /&gt;for obvious reasons. but practically, almost nothing changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like blogging about school.&lt;br /&gt;but i got a perfect score in our science quiz. :D&lt;br /&gt;for the other quizzes, i don't know yet. but i feel comfortable, at least.&lt;br /&gt;2F is not improving. our VP resigned, and Marijille took over the position. well i think she can do it. i voted for her. haha :P our adviser is still not smiling at us. and i've noticed it. :( i decided not to join the Props anymore, and instead just join the squad... lol.&lt;br /&gt;the whole props thing might just affect me. i have a tight schedule. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realized how much i love my friends.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know... i guess hanging out with them just brought us a lot closer.&lt;br /&gt;[and actually hearing that they miss me]&lt;br /&gt;then again, day by day one of us drifts apart. not completely but you know...&lt;br /&gt;Danielle and i realized this yesterday while eating lunch... i mean cream-o.&lt;br /&gt;then we also realized something. but i guess it's not right for me to say it because we don't actually have anything to prove it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. let's just take it one day at a time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;unchain3d is gone! hahaha. Bits just told me about it. and that it might never come back. so goodbye to my account there. haha! i shall now go delete a few links... sad... Bits' and Bernina's blogs were super kewl. i hope to see them back to blogging. :))&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/12996831-115234015224996277?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115234015224996277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115234015224996277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115234015224996277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115234015224996277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/lalala.html' title='lalala.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115191960254934260</id><published>2006-07-03T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T17:40:02.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i too tired!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what a monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seatworks, quizzes, CLUB, and a lot of song sticking.&lt;br /&gt;i think i got tired because of club.&lt;br /&gt;pffft. then we have this social homework... we have to make an asian map complete with the details. what then was the purpose of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real &lt;/span&gt;map?&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my heart was crushed by happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and so are my eyes... by tiredom.&lt;br /&gt;*hugs the laptop*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/12996831-115191960254934260?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115191960254934260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115191960254934260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115191960254934260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115191960254934260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-too-tired.html' title='i too tired!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115175820858288777</id><published>2006-07-01T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T14:51:55.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/677/pretty6wx.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 180px;" src="http://img116.imageshack.us/img116/677/pretty6wx.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hosted the picture in imageshack because photobucket resizes them O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[END]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh yeah. check this out! this was drawn by Nadie Cabe then colored &amp;amp; edited by me using photoshop. so cool huh?! Nadine rocks! haha! we're not really that and i just requested that she add me in the picture. haha! :P&lt;br /&gt;it's so cute! haha! everyone looks like everyone! (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wahoo! finally i've made another layout. haha!&lt;br /&gt;comment about it! :D i had 3 versions of this one. the first one, some of you might have seen already coz i used it here as a temporary layout. haha! i worked on this for like, 5 hours! almost 1 hour for each layout. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nerds forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/12996831-115175820858288777?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115175820858288777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115175820858288777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115175820858288777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115175820858288777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/07/new-layout.html' title='new layout!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115158830809555268</id><published>2006-06-29T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T22:03:29.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah blah me blah blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/bryanboy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 223px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/bryanboy.png" alt="" border="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i saw this from &lt;a href="http://bryanboy.typepad.com/"&gt;Bryanboy&lt;/a&gt; and i was like, laughing. and i only noticed it a while ago - my birthday is in this pic! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;no biggie.i was just amazed at how the probability of people writing down my birthdate (or having an important event done at my birthdate) is super... woah. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got one rant.&lt;br /&gt;during Health class, we studied about some bone stuff... and it was really boring. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You: Ms. Sebastian, boring?!&lt;/span&gt; well, only in our class. apparently, she doesn't like our class because of some not-so-good people. fuck talaga!!! i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;super &lt;/span&gt;love Ms. Seba but because of all this shit, i might never be able to enjoy health class anymore. &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/bearangry.gif" /&gt; it's really frustrating to hear people from other sections talk about how fun Health class was. but what can i do anyway. i'm stuck in 2F and i guess i'd better live with it. it is clearly impossible for any reforms or changes with the attitude of some, so forget the "we can change for the better" shit. aghh... i can't feel the feeling i had back in the pilot class last year, or even in 7J. so oh well. might as well try to enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;peace out sa 2F :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. magtatagalog ako ha. i think i express my emotions much better in tagalog. LOL. ok. so anyway. research namin kanina. tapos may homework kami so naturally, iche-check yun ni Sir Manaay. tapos grabe! super tahimik nung class! ewan ko kung nag-aaral ba talaga or takot lang! haha! pero grabe talaga! nakakatakot! kasi malay namin baka bigla kaming pagalitan dahil may konting mali sa homework namin. haha! pero super natakot ako nung nalaman ko na dapat pala eh nasa long bond yung word-processed research. grabe! haha! kinabahan talaga ako! buti na lang short bond din yung kay Leonard tapos sabi niya ok lng daw. haha! so ang takot ko na lang is yung notebook hw ko. kasi super liit nung pagsusulat ko (kasi akala ko mahaba ang isusulat) tapos baka sabihin ni sir manaay na "why is that so short?! blah blah blah" hahaha! pero hindi pala! nung chineck niya, sheeeeet! nanginginig ako! haha! wtf talaga! haha! takot ako kay sir manaay! kasi pinagalitan niya yung isa kong klasmate kaya medyo natakot na rin ako. LOL. pero buti na lang ok lang yung hw ko at hindi siya nagalit! wahoo! hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i'm hungry. i'm going to eat chocolate! ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;someone is totally ignoring me. pfft. haha! ignore me all you want! i just hope you won't hurt yourself :p&lt;br /&gt;and no Jacques, this ain't you. haha! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/bearhappy.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S.&lt;br /&gt;have you noticed? i started using the smileys again. haha! nothing really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Paolo said that Bits and I are just the same! and Bits and I had the same reaction: WTF?! &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/bearlaugh.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST P.S.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna do a survey. haha!&lt;br /&gt;i guess this must be a CSA survey.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to Celina for this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 1. favorite tambayan?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa canteen, sa gym at sa banyo (?) &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. usual people na kasama mo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMIGAS: Danielle, Celina, Nikki, Norence, Rastine, Therese, Amanda&lt;br /&gt;the not-so-amigas: Miggy, Mags, Lim, ST&lt;br /&gt;and non-pilot people: Bits and Ronnie + other people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. usual food mo pag lunch?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Strips and Katsudon &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. lagi ka bang late nung hs?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi naman, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. san ka usually nakikita pag morning?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa classroom, naghahanap ng pwedeng kopyahan ng homework or sa 2B, kausap si Danielle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. sinong teacher ang laging kausap mo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala. haha! hindi ako yung tipong teacher's pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. fave coach mo in csa?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala pa. kasi first time ko pa lang magsi-siige. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. usual drink mo in csa?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Tea, Sago't Gulaman and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. san makikita ang table ng kada nyo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa tapat ng Samurai. minsan sa tapat ng Shakey's. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. usual candy that you buy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChocNut at Cloud9! (diba, danielle?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. was there ever a time na umiyak ka sa cr?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope. hindi ako sa CR umiiyak. sa classroom. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. did you ever enjoy your fairs?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course naman. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. best math teacher you ever had?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Reyes (super bait!) at Sir Salazar (oo, kasi naiintindihan ko lessons niya.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. fave subj during your first yr?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha? hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. did you ever run for council?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope! i hate politics! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. nalate ka ba for flag cem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung GS ako oo. haha! last year naman once lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. fave year &amp;sec mo in csa?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7J at 1E. super! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. during mornings how do people see you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"may homework ka? pakopya naman oh puhlease?" or "ui alam mo ba...."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. was there ever a time that you left your id?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope. sa HS, iba na ang pananaw ko sa ID namin. ito ay ang aking kapatid. ito ay ang anti-br ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. was there ever an event in csa na bawal suot mo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. did you wear make up in school?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lipgloss lang. yung face powder sa bag ko, salamin na lang ang purpose nun ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. usual thing that you borrow from people?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paper. haha! naalala ko tuloy nung grade 7 pa ako. katabi ko si Bits nun. tapos pinapakuha kami ng 1/4 tapos sumigaw ako "wan foooooooort!" na parang lasing. hahaha! tapos ang daming nagbigay. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. one thing you will never forget about csa?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING. well maybe except the bad memories. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. fave events in csa?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheering competition and art contests :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. was csa the best thing that ever happened to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh CSA na ang buhay ko eh! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12996831-115158830809555268?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115158830809555268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115158830809555268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115158830809555268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115158830809555268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/06/blah-blah-me-blah-blah.html' title='blah blah me blah blah'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115133024338639810</id><published>2006-06-26T21:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T21:57:23.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Beeday, Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;school wasn't that boring today. yet it always seemed so colorless.&lt;br /&gt;- the classroom still smelled like it always did, and someone got scolded for patting on cologne on that specific person.&lt;br /&gt;- math post-test! i answered all items, but some were just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hula&lt;/span&gt;. haha!&lt;br /&gt;- we had a new classmate, a late enrollee. i believe she was Mars' friend, Mel.&lt;br /&gt;- i wore my new bright pink jacket and Sir Regmalos noticed it. he said he was color blind but still said it was fuschia.&lt;br /&gt;- i was called by Ms. Cabanela to demonstrate on how to properly introduce your boyfriend to your parents. along with Seong and Ryan. Seong and i were the parents (Mr and Mrs Lee, haha), Ryan the boyfriend and Ms. Cabanela the daughter. well i kept laughing all the time coz Ryan was super red and Seong was super funny. haha! Koreans rock.&lt;br /&gt;- First Club day today! being an officer i was really sad to see that not all of those who signed up during the recruitment day actually came. haha! but it was OK. we didn't go with the usual introducton first 'coz we had some sort of screening. we asked them to draw the best they could and Sir Nacion (wooot! the club mod. is still Sir Nacion!) would see who gets to pass and stay in the arts. haha! well we (officers) didn't have to do that anymore. ;p i just checked the attendance and we just talked with Sir Nacion about his awesome anime drawing that we kept on laughing at coz some of them looked like our teachers. haha! so cool. haha! then at about 3.40, we collected the artworks and sir nacion "judged" already and we announced those who got in. well a lot of them did. haha! but sadly, some didn't make it. aww.&lt;br /&gt;- i didn't ride the bus home today coz my parents picked me up coz we ate dinner out. my dad's bday. haha&lt;br /&gt;- we ate at Gerry's Grill again. yummee. :)&lt;br /&gt;- HAPPY BIRTHDAY, OHMYGOSH! &lt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that's my dad. lol.&lt;/span&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/12996831-115133024338639810?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115133024338639810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115133024338639810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115133024338639810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115133024338639810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-beeday-dad_26.html' title='Happy Beeday, Dad'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115115856274311770</id><published>2006-06-24T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T11:24:57.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update, update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tagalog mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natatawa ako sa sarili ko. actually, sa layout ko.&lt;br /&gt;kaninang hapon kasi natawa ang tatay ko sa kanta ng Up Dharma Down, yung Oo, kasi daw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Filipino band, pero trying hard. english kasi ang pamamaraan ng pagkakanta" &lt;/span&gt;haha! tapos tingnan niyo ang layout ko. Filipino ang mga larawan kaso yung header text eh ingles. pati na rin ang mga nakaraan kong entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;english mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went out today (me and my parents) coz i had to buy some stuff for school and they had to change the car's battery. so yeah. we ate at the Glorietta food court and i saw some CSA people there. haha. that's it! haha! and oh i bought a new jacket. haha! it's bright pink and i like it. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angelo is forcing me to tell him who my crush is and he says it's for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do not trust anyone but yourself and your 4 bestfriends, patty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bits just told me that her new bands are green and yellow. brazil-ish! and next month, she's gonna go through the (horrible) chain bands. OMG. haha! i can remember the pain of it all! &gt;.&lt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;{line removed. damn it. some weird thing happened and the line i put in here was gone.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i feel so nerdy! i keep on fixing my notes like using red pens and highlighters and actually organizing my notes. oh well. maybe it's because i so want to go back to the pilot class next school year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;keep `em brainy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &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/12996831-115115856274311770?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115115856274311770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115115856274311770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115115856274311770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115115856274311770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/06/update-update.html' title='update, update'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115105462280791182</id><published>2006-06-23T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T17:23:42.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's a friday, hooray!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;finally! i have been waiting for this day! haha!&lt;br /&gt;i haven't blogged for a long time. actually, i went online almost everyday, but am just either too tired to blog, or have nothing to blog.&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting sick of my layout. haha! i need a new one! but my brain is still drained from all the homeworks that we had. gaaahd. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. it was basically just a busy busy week.&lt;br /&gt;2 teachers have passed away only this June, and we celebrated a mass for it.&lt;br /&gt;sad. i don't even know who the teachers are. but yeah. i guess i shall pray for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework sucks!&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/12996831-115105462280791182?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115105462280791182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115105462280791182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115105462280791182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115105462280791182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-friday-hooray.html' title='it&apos;s a friday, hooray!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-115019500643018472</id><published>2006-06-13T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T18:36:47.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brainy high!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;first day of school today, and i'm glad that i survived.&lt;br /&gt;so i went to school and looked for Bits and when we saw eachother we just talked for a few minutes before entering the building. after a while, we went inside already and said our goodbyes as we saw our new classmates.&lt;br /&gt;but Ronnie wasn't there yet so i went to 2B, the pilot class, the class where i once belonged to, and saw Danielle (she has bangs now!), Jax, Norence, Celina and Nikki. and when i entered their classroom, i felt as if i was still in 1E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quite nostalgic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;then Ms. Bioc (2F adviser) arrived and i sat down beside Ronnie.&lt;br /&gt;we went to the usual introducing routine. then after a few minutes we all lined up and went down to the HS covered court for this short opening thingy. it was hot. freshmen-seniors. it was definetly hot. then after that we had our recess.&lt;br /&gt;i was super eager to eat with my Amigas again. haha! but we didn't eat.&lt;br /&gt;we just talked and talked and talked. then after recess, we went back to our classrooms. this time, Ms. Bioc gave us tons of paperwork (info sheets, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;then we did another about me session. i remember what i said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hi I'm Patty and i was from the pilot class last year (points to the room across the window). my hobbies are drawing, playing badminton and webdesigning. the thing that i can contribute to this class is... (thinks) creativity. (smiles)"&lt;/span&gt; haha. it was really fun, since the boys from my class are like, cracked up and they were just so funny.&lt;br /&gt;then we had lunch. i had lunch with my Amigas of course. and it was just like last year. we sat in the same table (or area, most likely), had our usual sitting arrangement in the table, and talked about the same usual non-sense things.&lt;br /&gt;i got super nostalgic this time. i even bought ChocNut. just like last year.&lt;br /&gt;then lunch was over and we headed back to our classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;this time, we had the nomination for class officers... and i was nominated as secretary by Mykee so i nominated her for assistant secretary/treasurer in return &gt;:) she did not decline anyway. haha!&lt;br /&gt;we did not have the time to vote because the whole sophomore batch had to go the -newly renovated (last year) and expensive- theater for a super boring orientation. my eyes were dropping, my head was slanting and my vision started to blur... until at the back of my mind i heard someone say something about sleeping so i immediately (temporarily) became alert. but after that i did not feel sleepy anymore... just BORED. they extended the orientation until 4. wth? we should have been dismissed by 3.45!!! but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;haha! then i went to the bus with danielle (just like before) and we just talked about stuff. haha! then i went in the bus, got bored, talked to Ana O, got bored again... until i got home. haaa! home sweet home! but i suddenly got a headache. haha!&lt;br /&gt;homework: cover diary with plastic, sign some info sheets ans the parents thingy in the diary, right the note thingy for the teacher's table.&lt;br /&gt;goodness! homework on the first day! O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird moment(s) today: Bits walking like a zombie (and not seeing me!), Ronnie waving her body during the introduction, and Ronnie drinking waaay too much water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/12996831-115019500643018472?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/115019500643018472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=115019500643018472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115019500643018472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/115019500643018472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/06/brainy-high.html' title='brainy high!'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12996831.post-114977263090004044</id><published>2006-06-08T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T21:17:10.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so long, pilot class.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i just got my section! i'm in 2F.&lt;br /&gt;sophies! click &lt;a href="http://www.colegiosanagustin.edu.ph/cgi-bin/news/display.asp?newsid=89"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;just scroll down down down. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gathered the names of the people in 2F.&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i missed out on some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; ALMEDA, ANGELO MARTIN VICENCIO     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; ARCEO, ANGELO NICOL POBLETE      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; ARCO, BERNARD PAOLO MARASIGAN      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; AVILES, JOSE ANGELO PADOL      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; BALANI, MINERVA SURESH -      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; BENASSI, BEATRICE VASQUEZ          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; BETIA, JOSHUA TIONGSON      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; CARANDANG, MARVIN ANDAYA      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; CRUZ, LEONARD ANTHONY ARTADI      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; CUELLO, ANTHONY BRIAN GONZALEZ      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DABAO, PATRICIA FLORES &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; DAGOY, RYAN MICHAEL GALLAR      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; DALMACIO, JOD SYLVESTER BUENAVENTURA      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; DE VILLA, KATHLEEN TAGO      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; DELA CRUZ, BUENA ELLICE YU      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; DIONISIO, KEVIN ANDREW TENCE      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; DOMINGO, JUSTIN KYLE OCTAVIO      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; ELIZES, MARIJILLE IRISH ROQUE      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; ESCUDERO, ANGELA JACQUELINE BENIPAYO      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; EUGENIO, MARL ANTOINETTE SALAZAR      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; LEE, SEONG CHEON -      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; LOPEZ-DEE, RAPHAEL JOHN UY     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; LUCAS, ASTRID MARIE MAYORALGO      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; MENGHRAJANI, RISHI KHIYALDAS      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; MOISES, VERONICA ANN VILLANUEVA      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; ORDONEZ, MATTHEW DAVID DIZON      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; ORTIZ, LORENZO MILAN     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; PABLO, MIKKAH SHEY SANCHEZ     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; PESTANA, CATHERINE NICDAO     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; RAYNES, JOSEPH WALDO PILAPIL      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; TANTOCO, MAUREEN CONTINUADO      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; VALENZUELA, MICHAEL CONRAD ODUCA         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; VENTURA, TONI ANNE DOMAGAS      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; VILAR, MYKEE JAEMEE PASTRANA      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; VILLANUEVA, SAMANTHA MINERVA JIMENEZ      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; VILLAPANDO, IVAN CHRISTIAN RIVERA     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;haha! well at least may konti na akong friends. haha!&lt;br /&gt;plus may seatmate na ako! yay for veronica! LOL&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i hope this school year will be better than last year.&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/12996831-114977263090004044?l=urban-gulaman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/feeds/114977263090004044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12996831&amp;postID=114977263090004044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/114977263090004044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12996831/posts/default/114977263090004044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://urban-gulaman.blogspot.com/2006/06/so-long-pilot-class.html' title='so long, pilot class.'/><author><name>Patty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12609858393512093144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/pat_smiles_23/head2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
