<?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-4026508066566920135</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:49:46.321+08:00</updated><category term='small world after all'/><category term='hallmark moments'/><category term='PUP'/><category term='inspirational'/><category term='gate keepers'/><category term='out and about'/><category term='Asian Pop'/><category term='Literature'/><category term='Popcorn Time'/><category term='mind games'/><category term='Red Warriors'/><category term='playlist'/><category term='daily grind'/><category term='...'/><title type='text'>The Post-it Always Sticks Twice</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>178</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-2561507408007286906</id><published>2012-02-16T02:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T02:25:07.130+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily grind'/><title type='text'>TEAMtation's Explosion of Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-htfE8SB73RM/Tzv37WcZiHI/AAAAAAAAAwA/0Bj-IlnN2Ho/s1600/vdi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Muox435RoxE/TpLZFikutmI/AAAAAAAAAoA/rC5bp7FaJQM/s400/cartoons_01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661826370761569890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;source: www.time.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-2804443948667667706?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/2804443948667667706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=2804443948667667706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2804443948667667706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2804443948667667706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/10/apple.html' title='Apple'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Muox435RoxE/TpLZFikutmI/AAAAAAAAAoA/rC5bp7FaJQM/s72-c/cartoons_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-63742694304010391</id><published>2011-10-05T19:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T19:11:49.666+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind games'/><title type='text'>Is It Just Pride?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GnYuWOJrIVA/Tow67sJWcLI/AAAAAAAAAn4/qS9AUd_QNzI/s1600/vanity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GnYuWOJrIVA/Tow67sJWcLI/AAAAAAAAAn4/qS9AUd_QNzI/s400/vanity.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659963628834943154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-63742694304010391?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/63742694304010391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=63742694304010391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/63742694304010391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/63742694304010391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/10/is-it-just-pride.html' title='Is It Just Pride?'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GnYuWOJrIVA/Tow67sJWcLI/AAAAAAAAAn4/qS9AUd_QNzI/s72-c/vanity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-3121082114797298594</id><published>2011-10-02T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T19:09:05.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind games'/><title type='text'>counter-mean girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0RmUm6mayIM/TohGFiKgiFI/AAAAAAAAAnw/p2xNj24AHkY/s1600/ice%2Bcream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0RmUm6mayIM/TohGFiKgiFI/AAAAAAAAAnw/p2xNj24AHkY/s400/ice%2Bcream.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658849992675199058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue Nail Polish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl noticed the colors of my nails. It was ‘excessively blue’, she observed, utterly displeased as shown in her face. She did not elicit any reaction from me, I just remember clawing my fingers, seeing the glossy metallic blue paint, I smiled and purred “Roar!” more to my myself than to her. I never had a conversation with this girl before, and our short exchange was just to make me know that she dislike my nails. I was nonchalant, as long as I like it, her unsolicited opinion doesn’t matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Provoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was asked a question, I answered. Then someone spoke to me out of nowhere, her face was livid and she was shaking, in anger, perhaps. I just let her talk, but I also reason with her in her pauses to calm down. I think she was meaning to say that I am incompetent, just trying to ‘impress’ people, etcetera. All throughout I am poised and impassive, because I know she is trying to provoke me. Does she want me to get angry, to cry, to feel belittled in the middle of that busy place? If those are her intentions, then she failed. Confrontation is not my style, argument is not my cup of tea. I know that. So I gave her a poker face while I rebuttal. I noticed how the noise in the place got zapped, tension mounted. But I know that it was clear who between us was emotional and who was logical. Above all, what mattered is what I felt after that little scene. I felt good about myself because I refused to be ambushed, I did not back down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-3121082114797298594?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/3121082114797298594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=3121082114797298594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3121082114797298594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3121082114797298594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/10/counter-mean-girls.html' title='counter-mean girls'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0RmUm6mayIM/TohGFiKgiFI/AAAAAAAAAnw/p2xNj24AHkY/s72-c/ice%2Bcream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-7792674765489309732</id><published>2011-09-27T12:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T12:54:57.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hallmark moments'/><title type='text'>Aaliyah's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WCqFiFmzorc/ToFWzStN2jI/AAAAAAAAAno/UZk5DjJhWqA/s1600/AALIYAH%2540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WCqFiFmzorc/ToFWzStN2jI/AAAAAAAAAno/UZk5DjJhWqA/s400/AALIYAH%2540.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656898046148860466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PuIzSC6JuS0/ToFWsy3GmfI/AAAAAAAAAng/8Zblp6urCQU/s1600/AALIYAH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PuIzSC6JuS0/ToFWsy3GmfI/AAAAAAAAAng/8Zblp6urCQU/s400/AALIYAH.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656897934521178610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-7792674765489309732?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/7792674765489309732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=7792674765489309732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/7792674765489309732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/7792674765489309732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/09/aaliyahs-day.html' title='Aaliyah&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WCqFiFmzorc/ToFWzStN2jI/AAAAAAAAAno/UZk5DjJhWqA/s72-c/AALIYAH%2540.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-3211233913372279914</id><published>2011-09-26T15:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T15:31:17.886+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gate keepers'/><title type='text'>Rome meets LOTR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khFMFSRMp0s/ToAptI1qNXI/AAAAAAAAAnY/uDsyr4gAovw/s1600/game-of-thrones-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khFMFSRMp0s/ToAptI1qNXI/AAAAAAAAAnY/uDsyr4gAovw/s400/game-of-thrones-poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656566987420743026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-3211233913372279914?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/3211233913372279914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=3211233913372279914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3211233913372279914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3211233913372279914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/09/rome-meets-lotr.html' title='Rome meets LOTR'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khFMFSRMp0s/ToAptI1qNXI/AAAAAAAAAnY/uDsyr4gAovw/s72-c/game-of-thrones-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-8008806140134178625</id><published>2011-09-23T14:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T14:48:55.870+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gate keepers'/><title type='text'>Polarity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43Apt7VNDSg/TnwrxxLf5wI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/w_FyJnUn5Nk/s1600/isis1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43Apt7VNDSg/TnwrxxLf5wI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/w_FyJnUn5Nk/s400/isis1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655443366085650178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-8008806140134178625?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/8008806140134178625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=8008806140134178625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8008806140134178625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8008806140134178625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/09/polarity.html' title='Polarity'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43Apt7VNDSg/TnwrxxLf5wI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/w_FyJnUn5Nk/s72-c/isis1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1827123201371452015</id><published>2011-09-15T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T15:40:13.719+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>almost</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KFe26xjpyTc/TnGrthKUVLI/AAAAAAAAAnI/gXbvHzpNROo/s1600/sham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KFe26xjpyTc/TnGrthKUVLI/AAAAAAAAAnI/gXbvHzpNROo/s400/sham.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652487805810791602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the question-and-answer portion, Shamcey was asked by judge Vivica A. Fox: Would you change your religious beliefs to marry the person you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shamcey, who was the only candidate among the Top 5 who did not use an interpreter, answered:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I had to change my religious beliefs, I would not marry the person that I love because the first person that I love is God who created me. And I have my faith and my principles and this is what makes me who I am. 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VMzArzfdbF8/Tls9m5wJsWI/AAAAAAAAAkY/idQJOxWbJek/s320/cars2.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646174296386154850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-2814403310820931736?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/2814403310820931736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=2814403310820931736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2814403310820931736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2814403310820931736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/08/revenge-of-lemons.html' title='Revenge of the Lemons'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VMzArzfdbF8/Tls9m5wJsWI/AAAAAAAAAkY/idQJOxWbJek/s72-c/cars2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-3484388964826654206</id><published>2011-08-23T21:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:28:52.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gate keepers'/><title type='text'>"I'm Back B*tches!'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rYldDuB5nw/TlOqIZKvxWI/AAAAAAAAAjo/V2sisMaXabA/s1600/alexandra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rYldDuB5nw/TlOqIZKvxWI/AAAAAAAAAjo/V2sisMaXabA/s400/alexandra.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644041819196999010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexandria Everett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America's Next Top Model All-Stars premiers on Sept. 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;photo: http://www.usmagazine.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-3484388964826654206?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/3484388964826654206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=3484388964826654206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3484388964826654206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3484388964826654206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-back-btches.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m Back B*tches!&apos;'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rYldDuB5nw/TlOqIZKvxWI/AAAAAAAAAjo/V2sisMaXabA/s72-c/alexandra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-2308958271168436174</id><published>2011-08-22T19:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:29:26.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>recovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TUBnB_7cvhM/TlI3USBUgQI/AAAAAAAAAjg/LPXicQBxfBE/s1600/prince-harry-660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TUBnB_7cvhM/TlI3USBUgQI/AAAAAAAAAjg/LPXicQBxfBE/s400/prince-harry-660.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643634104622940418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIVING THANKS &lt;br /&gt;Prince Harry shows his gratitude to a team of firefighters – who were on duty during last week's riots in northern England – on a visit to Salford on Thursday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;www.people.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-2308958271168436174?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/2308958271168436174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=2308958271168436174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2308958271168436174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2308958271168436174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/08/recovery.html' title='recovery'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TUBnB_7cvhM/TlI3USBUgQI/AAAAAAAAAjg/LPXicQBxfBE/s72-c/prince-harry-660.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-6090277715672044055</id><published>2011-08-19T16:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T16:14:34.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>wanna be</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50FA_THcYuA/TlYC01peJvI/AAAAAAAAAjw/egXWiAD2yYo/s1600/mikee2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50FA_THcYuA/TlYC01peJvI/AAAAAAAAAjw/egXWiAD2yYo/s320/mikee2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644702289732970226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Mikee Cojuanco- Jaworski&lt;br /&gt;SIMPLICITY. She came from one of the richest families in the country but there is no hint of arrogance about her. She doesn't crave the limelight and she is not flamboyant. She was indeed one of the media darlings when she was still in showbiz, but there was no gossip and scandal that hound her. She doesn't need all the attention to affirm herself. She even brought glory to the country by bringing medals in international equestrian competition. Mikee is also a devoted wife and a doting mother. Her simplicity is one of her best traits that one should emulate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHaTwV5bkaI/TlYC7FhrKII/AAAAAAAAAj4/nT_b8EnjKgg/s1600/lea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHaTwV5bkaI/TlYC7FhrKII/AAAAAAAAAj4/nT_b8EnjKgg/s320/lea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644702397074450562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Lea Salonga&lt;br /&gt;WORLD-CLASS. When I was still studying, my teacher introduced us to a world class performer who was taking the West End by storm in Miss Saigon. When I became a teacher, years after, it was my turn to teach my students that Lea Salonga is one of the greatest Filipino artist that they should aspire for. She doesn't fade in the scene, she is a symbol that Filipinos are  really have what it takes to be truly world-class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tcRPp5sG-eg/TlYDFWy2ryI/AAAAAAAAAkA/EMCp3GFRULo/s1600/jessica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tcRPp5sG-eg/TlYDFWy2ryI/AAAAAAAAAkA/EMCp3GFRULo/s320/jessica.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644702573508603682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Jessica Safra&lt;br /&gt;INTELLECT.I respect the ideas and opinions Jessica Zafra. And I also admire her falir of words on how to express it. He blog, www.jessicarulestheuniverse.com, is well-written and entertaining. It beg to differ from the other blogs that I like which are mostly about fashion and showbiz. It is a breath of frest air if one would like to be worldly about her take on current affairs and updated on what literature to check out. She also blogs about her whereabouts but not in a narcissist, self-effacing way,which was why her blog is one of my daily reads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aaje0rGRNX0/TlYDMKM6csI/AAAAAAAAAkI/QaVW-Zkg-r4/s1600/korina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aaje0rGRNX0/TlYDMKM6csI/AAAAAAAAAkI/QaVW-Zkg-r4/s320/korina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644702690387325634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Korina Sanchez&lt;br /&gt;CREDIBILITY. Korina Sanchez is one of the few TV personalities that I trust. She is engaging when she is reporting or even just saying her spiel. She is someone who can really get my full attention and actually make me believe on what she is talking about. She lights up the screen, engage her audience with her news and advocacies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ehtrNGa4hUc/TlYDVoDc6OI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/r2ceIcZuhF8/s1600/ruffa-gutierrez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ehtrNGa4hUc/TlYDVoDc6OI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/r2ceIcZuhF8/s320/ruffa-gutierrez.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644702853019527394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Ruffa Gutierrez&lt;br /&gt;STRENGTH. Everyone knows about the sob story of Ruffa on being a battered wife. I can only imgine the hell that she had been put to, being abused by the man who you love and thought that who loves you, the man that you married and the father of your children. But she was able to overcome all of that,because of her strength. I admire her because she was able to rebuild her life after that nightmare. She is a survivor and never a victim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4026508066566920135-6090277715672044055?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/6090277715672044055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=6090277715672044055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6090277715672044055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6090277715672044055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/08/wanna-be.html' title='wanna be'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50FA_THcYuA/TlYC01peJvI/AAAAAAAAAjw/egXWiAD2yYo/s72-c/mikee2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1699582251020571463</id><published>2011-08-16T18:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:29:09.055+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>Pinoy Romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpgbAMHQYGs/Tkpd5xKrRRI/AAAAAAAAAi4/MlpgSQ8F72c/s1600/accidentalhearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 101px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpgbAMHQYGs/Tkpd5xKrRRI/AAAAAAAAAi4/MlpgSQ8F72c/s320/accidentalhearts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641424730267010322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Accidental Hearts&lt;br /&gt;I was so 'kilig' when Sonia dedicated this novel for me. I was supposed to be the bitchy, rich, gorgeous and man-eater Rohanna Mercedes Peralta. Rhome is my favorite alter ego who is  the editor-in-chief of her own magazine and a former supermodel. This story falls in the 'willingly kidnapped' category and it was fun to read how Byron made Rhome fall for him hard that she 'willingly clipped her wings for her to reach him'.&lt;br /&gt;Rhome: “Say it again...”&lt;br /&gt;Byron: (confused) “That I can freeze hell?”&lt;br /&gt;Rhome: (laughs) “No, that you  love me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zv6AxqCr-_8/TkpeCvBBQ_I/AAAAAAAAAjA/WmxZSBX96Ds/s1600/my%2Blord%2Bace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 98px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zv6AxqCr-_8/TkpeCvBBQ_I/AAAAAAAAAjA/WmxZSBX96Ds/s320/my%2Blord%2Bace.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641424884308460530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My Lord Ace&lt;br /&gt;This novel was one of the earliest of Sonia. I don't exactly remember the story but I loved the battle of wits between Ace and Prix. This was also the first novel of Sonia that I realized that she will be a future force to be reckon with in romance writing. She showcased her unique brand of writing which rivaled the prevailing style at that time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CctxhlA9JGY/TkpeXCcyO4I/AAAAAAAAAjI/giiBTmbA3uQ/s1600/once%2Band%2Bagain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 96px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CctxhlA9JGY/TkpeXCcyO4I/AAAAAAAAAjI/giiBTmbA3uQ/s320/once%2Band%2Bagain.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641425233122573186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Once and Again&lt;br /&gt;Axel Drake de Roque, one of the manliest and cutest name Sonia had come up with. But aside from the perfect name for the hero, I think Sonia had came up with an intelligent story telling in this novel. The writing of this novel was impeccable, on how they were supposed to be partners in the JS Prom, on how Axel saved Raven from disgrace in the office because of gossip , how he pushed himself to excel so that he can be perfect for Raven and how he kept her picture in his wallet all this time. This novel is really one of my favorites, hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WIR1pzF2WTA/TkpehiPd8rI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/G-uK9oLrLfc/s1600/pustahan%2Btayo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 101px; height: 159px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WIR1pzF2WTA/TkpehiPd8rI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/G-uK9oLrLfc/s320/pustahan%2Btayo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641425413455344306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Pustahan Tayo, Mahal Mo Ako&lt;br /&gt;I had always been a fan of teenage drama shows, from TGIS to Gmik and even now with Tween Hearts. And this novel reminded me so much of these shows in a very good way. The rivalry between Ysabella  and Zultan was so adorable it made me remember my fun times in highschool. And how about that bet that Ysabella lost at and Zultan was not able to claim his price, and when they met again, he wants to finally get it from her? It was a kiss anyway, Zultan was able to get it at the end with the Sonia Francesca's creative trademark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DfYnvf-Zj3k/TkpetK2SnPI/AAAAAAAAAjY/742PF8BzqMI/s1600/two%2Bsweet%2Bkisses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DfYnvf-Zj3k/TkpetK2SnPI/AAAAAAAAAjY/742PF8BzqMI/s320/two%2Bsweet%2Bkisses.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641425613334158578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Two Sweet Kisses&lt;br /&gt;I believe this is one of the contemporary novels of Sonia. I liked it because it showed her maturity as a writer. The theme of the story was more complicated than usual. The characters are more dynamic with their feelings, thouhgts and actions. The flow of the story was unpredictable. In each page of the book, love really blossomed between the two of them. The characters were falling for each other in a subtle but intense development that only a genius writer like Sonia can do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4026508066566920135-1699582251020571463?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/1699582251020571463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=1699582251020571463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1699582251020571463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1699582251020571463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/08/pinoy-romance.html' title='Pinoy Romance'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpgbAMHQYGs/Tkpd5xKrRRI/AAAAAAAAAi4/MlpgSQ8F72c/s72-c/accidentalhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-6100102071791689332</id><published>2011-08-13T15:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T15:38:27.341+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='out and about'/><title type='text'>Goin' Korean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RxNTJVqzEKE/TkYpuD5KefI/AAAAAAAAAio/qNm85bQC7n0/s1600/kimchi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RxNTJVqzEKE/TkYpuD5KefI/AAAAAAAAAio/qNm85bQC7n0/s400/kimchi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640241454623914482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LwdMTf9dCjA/TkYpkqwFgPI/AAAAAAAAAig/8fp0JsCzAUM/s1600/kimchi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LwdMTf9dCjA/TkYpkqwFgPI/AAAAAAAAAig/8fp0JsCzAUM/s400/kimchi2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640241293256130802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-6100102071791689332?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/6100102071791689332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=6100102071791689332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6100102071791689332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6100102071791689332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/08/goin-korean.html' title='Goin&apos; Korean'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RxNTJVqzEKE/TkYpuD5KefI/AAAAAAAAAio/qNm85bQC7n0/s72-c/kimchi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-8763890492670978679</id><published>2011-08-05T21:28:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T15:30:38.100+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>anticipation</title><content type='html'>I have high expectations for the film adaptation of Hunger Games. The first book of the trilogy provides a unique and exciting storyline of the futuristic dystopia. Such good material would easily translate in the silver screen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited to see the dynamics on District 13, on how on its’ oppressed state will give Katniss the needed strength to be the embodiment of freedom for the whole of Panem. Another must-see is reaping, wherein the young sister of Katniss, Prue, was chosen to be tribute from District 13 to participate in the bloodbath that is the Hunger Games. It was that love of Katniss to her, that was the twist of fate that started it all for her. I also like to see the tribute’s preparation for the Hunger Games, the presentation to the judges, the make-over, the interview and the game itself. The televised game until death appealed to me because it exposed the brutal possibility that an autocratic regime, corrupt morality and unjust society can really result to such dark future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5D6yL2mwSmg/Tjv2KemqUxI/AAAAAAAAAiA/R7KonbCWFBc/s1600/hunger-games-jennifer-lawrenceasKatnissEverdeen"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5D6yL2mwSmg/Tjv2KemqUxI/AAAAAAAAAiA/R7KonbCWFBc/s320/hunger-games-jennifer-lawrenceasKatnissEverdeen" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637370018458653458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Lawrence as Katniss Everdeen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katniss’ bravery and determination to stay alive in the cruel game will be something new to watch. Her conflicting feelings between her affection to Gale and growing attachment to Peeta will give the story a break from its’ bleak tone and add romance to the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TrpfBOroXNI/Tjv2Bz3TlDI/AAAAAAAAAh4/Vkiq7iw7DAA/s1600/liam-hemsworth-josh-hutcherson_440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TrpfBOroXNI/Tjv2Bz3TlDI/AAAAAAAAAh4/Vkiq7iw7DAA/s320/liam-hemsworth-josh-hutcherson_440.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637369869546787890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liam Hemsworth and Josh Hutcherson as Peeta and Gale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a fan of the triangle of Katniss, Gale and Peeta. That was one of the strong points of the book which I hope would burn the screen with the characters’ obvious chemistry. I really love the three heroes, seeing them alive; embarking in their adventures in the motion picture will be a huge treat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RWkz-YUkBHQ/Tjv13kf_NpI/AAAAAAAAAhw/SAru4gI8_5M/s1600/Amandla-Stenberg_asRue"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RWkz-YUkBHQ/Tjv13kf_NpI/AAAAAAAAAhw/SAru4gI8_5M/s320/Amandla-Stenberg_asRue" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637369693623760530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Stenberg as Rue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rue was the heart of the first book. Her friendship and teamwork with Katniss, and what became of her was an integral part of the journey of Katniss until the explosive conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsoopo867TE/Tjv1sKiAUAI/AAAAAAAAAho/qSpZYDscjIs/s1600/lenny_kravitz_as%2Bcinna"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsoopo867TE/Tjv1sKiAUAI/AAAAAAAAAho/qSpZYDscjIs/s320/lenny_kravitz_as%2Bcinna" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637369497674338306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lenny Kravitz as Cinna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore his song “Are you going to go my way?” playing the role of the lovable stylist, Cinna will be surprisingly good choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zfaimt2X9E0/TjvwXuBunFI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rrHpeoMjFNA/s1600/woody-harrelson_ashaymitchAbernathy"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zfaimt2X9E0/TjvwXuBunFI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rrHpeoMjFNA/s320/woody-harrelson_ashaymitchAbernathy" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637363648867245138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woody Harrelson as Haymitch Abernathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He generally pulled the strings in the game to make sure that Katniss would even stand a chance. Haymitch is such a funny character, but saying that he has some inner demons is an understament. He already died the moment he became a champion in the previous Hunger Game, hoping to redeem himself, he will try to give Katniss back to her family, alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ufdhtfVkag/TjvwQWb38RI/AAAAAAAAAhY/joRo8rbMkZA/s1600/elizabeth-banks_aseffietrinket"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ufdhtfVkag/TjvwQWb38RI/AAAAAAAAAhY/joRo8rbMkZA/s320/elizabeth-banks_aseffietrinket" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637363522275373330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabet Banks as Effie Trinket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the honesty of the character of Effie. At first, she just wanted to gain respect as the manager of the tribute from the hopeless District 13, but she eventually truly cared for Katniss and Peeta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-8763890492670978679?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/8763890492670978679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=8763890492670978679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8763890492670978679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8763890492670978679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/08/anticipation.html' title='anticipation'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5D6yL2mwSmg/Tjv2KemqUxI/AAAAAAAAAiA/R7KonbCWFBc/s72-c/hunger-games-jennifer-lawrenceasKatnissEverdeen' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-435456909290724694</id><published>2011-08-04T16:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T15:22:19.069+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind games'/><title type='text'>Here Comes the Sun</title><content type='html'>The start of August had been pestered by non-stop rain. Gloomy skies, cold weather, persistent rain and wet pavements are the order of the day. I really like rain, how it makes sleeping extra comfy, how the sound of the raindrops is like a lullaby at night and how perfect to sip a cup of tea while watching television. But it is another story if I am out for work. Threats of flooding, traffic jam and difficulty to commute home makes me wish that rain would stop, even for a while until I get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, it seems that the sky finally emptied itself. When I saw the bright blue sky and white clouds, I realized that I missed having a sunny day. It seemed really peaceful that the sun smiled upon us again. It was really pleasant to feel the heat again and be in a dry place. I appreaciated the two seasons that my country has by indulging myself with a large order of french fries from McDonalds. 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bJS2d1R_xP8/TjlmKIQQqXI/AAAAAAAAAhA/JePxiNhJXk0/s400/282194_225595144151613_100001033862158_679845_5737305_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636648732831295858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o86lmwVrNbc/TkYou6fDDCI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/88OO7Xb9W9k/s1600/hp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o86lmwVrNbc/TkYou6fDDCI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/88OO7Xb9W9k/s400/hp2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640240369766698018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-884186917284939676?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/884186917284939676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=884186917284939676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/884186917284939676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/884186917284939676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/08/tls-say-goodbye-to-harry.html' title='TLs Say Goodbye to Harry'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zBdZPPSFgyM/TkYo__h9kMI/AAAAAAAAAiY/zoZEODZ9-2M/s72-c/HP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-8930894194039967301</id><published>2011-08-02T19:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T19:46:40.208+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>cream of the crop 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-incCQ7wo2uw/TjfjPzvlWcI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Ebhl7EgS7lg/s1600/fragile-things.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-incCQ7wo2uw/TjfjPzvlWcI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Ebhl7EgS7lg/s400/fragile-things.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636223319404796354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Goliath&lt;br /&gt;1.The Matrix had been one of the most influential movie that I ever watched. So, it was a pleasant surprised that Neil Gaiman actually wrote a short story based on the Wachowski brothers' epic movie. The main themes of The Matrix had made 'Goliath' one of the most inspired part of the collection. The alternative universe, wherein machines rule the world and humans are just slaves had been creatively captured in literature by the author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Other People&lt;br /&gt;One of the Catholic dogma is that sinners are going to be punished in hell. According to the Holy Bible, they are going to suffer eternally in the river of fire. While in Dante Alighieri's classic, Inferno illustrated hell with nine circles of punishments according to gravity of sin. The genius in this short story of Gaiman is that it went beyond the physical pain one would experience after his death. He claimed that there is something far worse wherein he would learn about the consequences of his actions: 'He learned the results of things he had done; things he had been blind to as he did them; the ways he had hurt the world; the damage he had done to people he had never known, or met, or encountered.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Keepsakes and Treasures&lt;br /&gt;This story intrigued me because of the fictional Tribe of Shahinai which is 'a race of people whose only asset is the beauty of their men. So every century they sell one of their&lt;br /&gt;men for enough money to keep the tribe going for another hundred years.' The 'mob' theme of it added a  gritty tone to the story that made it even more remarkable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.The Problem of Susan&lt;br /&gt;It is refreshing to know that even gifted writers like Gaiman can feel problematic sometimes. He had trouble accepting what happened to Susan, one of the characters in the Narnia series.  I think he was dissatisfied how the book just eliminated Susan and the reason why. I was meaning to read the Chronicales of Narnia for the longest time. But the  huge volume of the collection discourage me. I don't even watch any of the Narnia movies.   In my opinion,  “The Problem of Susan' is really disturbing and hard to forget, the only way to  be comfortable with it is when you already read the original Narnia books.         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.How Do You Think It Feels?&lt;br /&gt;It would really be nice if there is a gargoyle to guard our hearts. We won't feel the crushed feeling of a broken heart. We won't shed tears because of unrequited love. We won't     see everything in black and white when we lose in the game of love. This story is easily relatable and wonderfully written because at the end, there is nothing but void and emptiness but no pain at all.  Which means to say that there is always hope, and yes, love,  after a terrible heart ache.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-8930894194039967301?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/8930894194039967301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=8930894194039967301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8930894194039967301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8930894194039967301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/08/cream-of-crop-2.html' title='cream of the crop 2'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-incCQ7wo2uw/TjfjPzvlWcI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Ebhl7EgS7lg/s72-c/fragile-things.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1616796494935012503</id><published>2011-08-01T19:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T16:31:02.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind games'/><title type='text'>of babies and marriage</title><content type='html'>Being pregnant doesn't always result to marriage. But one can't say that it is an unplanned pregnancy because if you are sexually active and doesn't take contraceptives regularly, there will really be big chance to be pregnant. In this modern time that women are empowered and traditional values had shifted, it is up to the couple to decide should they decide to marry or not. And it is not just because they are expecting, that would only one of the reasons. It would be wrong to wed just because of the baby. They should wed because they really love each other and they are committed to start a family together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just baffled that since the couple is in the relationship, meaning, they do love each other, that would still not be enough to convince them to get married since they are also set to have a child. If they are really not sure about each other, then birth control pills are readily available for them. This is something that we can control, and yet, it still happens. Perhaps to give way to a new life in the world.&lt;br /&gt;As someone who is not part of this kind of dilemma, I am just here to support and love. Having a new born in such a blessing , it is something to celebrate. Though the parent's lives would be changed forever because it is a life long responsibility, whether they chose to marry or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-1616796494935012503?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/1616796494935012503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=1616796494935012503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1616796494935012503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1616796494935012503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/08/of-babies-and-marriage.html' title='of babies and marriage'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1841382514608470821</id><published>2011-07-26T17:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T17:36:14.043+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>ideologies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vRJnGWWhhE4/Ti6J-AeuB9I/AAAAAAAAAgw/9DmXKN5FHxM/s1600/oslo_07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vRJnGWWhhE4/Ti6J-AeuB9I/AAAAAAAAAgw/9DmXKN5FHxM/s400/oslo_07.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633591882260809682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Oslo, July 25, 2011&lt;br /&gt;Mourners place roses in front of Oslo's town hall to pay their respects to the 76 people killed in twin terrorist attacks in Norway on July 22, 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another question, Breivik asks how he would describe his ideology; he says he is part of an indigenous-rights movement whose ideology is cultural conservatism. "I am very proud of my Viking heritage. My name, Breivik, is a place name from Northern Norway, dating back to before the Viking era," he wrote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;from: www.time.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-1841382514608470821?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/1841382514608470821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=1841382514608470821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1841382514608470821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1841382514608470821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/07/ideologies.html' title='ideologies'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vRJnGWWhhE4/Ti6J-AeuB9I/AAAAAAAAAgw/9DmXKN5FHxM/s72-c/oslo_07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-8097602637744685697</id><published>2011-07-25T21:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T16:58:53.931+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>demands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mcgvnZdqogc/Ti1svRglrcI/AAAAAAAAAgo/DeURAaLywUg/s1600/noynoy-pnoy-sona-2011.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mcgvnZdqogc/Ti1svRglrcI/AAAAAAAAAgo/DeURAaLywUg/s400/noynoy-pnoy-sona-2011.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633278268320099778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Noynoy Aquino had overused the blame card in second SONA. While it is true that the previous president should face the corruption charges against her, it should be done in the proper venue, which is the judicial court. What I expected Pres. Aquino to do is to just commit to the people that he will stop at nothing to bring Former President Macapagal-Arroyo to justice. The former president might really be guilty of of several cases against her, but in the justice system, she also has rights to defend herself. Persecuting her in the SONA, and blaming almost all the problems of the country to Gloria, is simply wrong and stupid. Yes, it is not the wisest thing to say. It is like not taking the responsibility of resolving it because anyway, he just got it from the previous government. After enumerating the problems, he should have offered solutions on how to resolve it. The Blame game is a lame way to report the state of the nation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I am one of the millions Filipinos who trusted and voted for President Aquino, there are five important issues that I demand him to tackle as soon as possible to the best of his abilities.&lt;br /&gt;1.Peace and order in the whole country, specially in Mindanao.&lt;br /&gt;2.Control of prices of prime commodities, particularly oil, water, electricity, food, transport fare and toll fee.&lt;br /&gt;3.Foreign policies and diplomacy  in sensitive cases like in Spratlys, Saudi Arabia, ASEAN neighbors, Europe and America.&lt;br /&gt;4.More local and international job opportunities for Filipinos.&lt;br /&gt;5.Accessible quality education for all.&lt;br /&gt;6.Minimize and gradually eradicate red tape and graft and corruption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree that President Aquino is no 'miracle worker'. But we are not asking for miracles, the demands of his countrymen are attainable should he just show strong leadership towards the 'tuwid na daan' and 'no wang-wang policy' that he promised us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-8097602637744685697?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/8097602637744685697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=8097602637744685697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8097602637744685697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8097602637744685697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/07/demands.html' title='demands'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mcgvnZdqogc/Ti1svRglrcI/AAAAAAAAAgo/DeURAaLywUg/s72-c/noynoy-pnoy-sona-2011.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-7492655842211552277</id><published>2011-07-22T16:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T15:46:31.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>KomiKon</title><content type='html'>Tita Raquel was our supplier of Pinoy comics. Every time she visits us in Marikina, she has a pile of comics for our consumption. It had been a wide variety of genre like horoscope, love stories, horror and even, sexy (gasp!). Lazy afternoon after classes, I spent reading these comics which I thought was better than taking a ‘siesta’ which my strict aunties forced upon me and my other cousins or else we can’t go out to play or no merienda for us. Reading Filipino comics was also a good material for me to practice reading Filipino at a young age. Even my parents encouraged us to such literature as my dad buys Liwayway magazine which featured comic stories. And my mom who also had been exposed to the genius and creativity of early Pinoy comic creators, had been knowledgeable on background information about classic masterpieces which are now popularly adapted as TV series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1rFyWKpiPU/TikzknBJHWI/AAAAAAAAAgg/3xqVwaN8zTw/s1600/cc10.jpg.pagespeed.ce.-a_DOmxNdL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 376px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1rFyWKpiPU/TikzknBJHWI/AAAAAAAAAgg/3xqVwaN8zTw/s400/cc10.jpg.pagespeed.ce.-a_DOmxNdL.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632089513045597538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of Filipino comics was sadly narrated as it already passed its’ glory days. But at the end, there is always a glint of hope for this industry. Finances may really be difficult, but the talent and ingenuity of local comic artists are overwhelming. So, as long as there are enthusiasts who will translate original ideas into comic art forms, we are in the verge of renaissance of Filipino comics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My all-time contemporary Pinoy comic favorite, Culture Crash, had an incredible run. It may be short-lived, but the artistry and brilliance were overflowing. Carlo Vergara’s Zsa Zsa Zaturnnah had also been a success that it had its’ very own theater and movie versions. Those are only two of many projects that showcased the incredible potential of Filipino comics. That there are many fun and interesting stories to tell, to be drawn in mix styles but remarkably our very own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Manga is the pride of our Japanese culture!” aspiring manga collaborator Takagi remarked in the first volume of Bakuman. I am indeed amazed how manga had been an effective and influential platform to promote their culture. Reading stories in a graphic novel is a distinctive experience from reading a paperback novel or watching a movie. It is special on its’ unique and highly artistic way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KiT0N5yj-vk/TikzffXOSPI/AAAAAAAAAgY/8x6r99FDjlM/s1600/the-wallflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KiT0N5yj-vk/TikzffXOSPI/AAAAAAAAAgY/8x6r99FDjlM/s400/the-wallflower.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632089425091381490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wallflower (Yamatonadeshiko Shichihenge) by Tomoko Hayakawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7eOF9PjHkcI/TikzZt5Qq_I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/4cZsgSYM9tE/s1600/fruitsbasket-300x186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7eOF9PjHkcI/TikzZt5Qq_I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/4cZsgSYM9tE/s400/fruitsbasket-300x186.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632089325913025522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruits Basket by Natsuki Takaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-7492655842211552277?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/7492655842211552277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=7492655842211552277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/7492655842211552277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/7492655842211552277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/07/komikon.html' title='KomiKon'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b1rFyWKpiPU/TikzknBJHWI/AAAAAAAAAgg/3xqVwaN8zTw/s72-c/cc10.jpg.pagespeed.ce.-a_DOmxNdL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1058645605971876695</id><published>2011-07-19T15:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T15:38:46.488+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>End of an Era</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b45tvVLAqQc/TiU0EigesMI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Dq5c3GSk8G0/s1600/550w_movies_harry_potter_atdh_part_2_poster_109300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b45tvVLAqQc/TiU0EigesMI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Dq5c3GSk8G0/s400/550w_movies_harry_potter_atdh_part_2_poster_109300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630964161683828930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 2 had been a climactic finale to the beloved franchise. Harry and his friends finally triumphed over Voldemort once and for all. It had been gratifying that I was satisfed with the last movie. It would be a sad goodbye to the wizarding world, but I am  nonetheless grateful that I was able to read this great piece of literature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thank you JK Rowling for sharing with us, muggles, the magic, thrill and adventure of Harry Potter. I definitely found and learned a lot of good things in your masterpiece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-1058645605971876695?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/1058645605971876695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=1058645605971876695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1058645605971876695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1058645605971876695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/07/harry-potter-and-deathly-hallows-part-2.html' title='End of an Era'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b45tvVLAqQc/TiU0EigesMI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Dq5c3GSk8G0/s72-c/550w_movies_harry_potter_atdh_part_2_poster_109300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-6925477946873548605</id><published>2011-07-02T02:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T02:33:47.217+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind games'/><title type='text'>It's Up To You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--9_Yi_r0opc/Tg4RKka-zvI/AAAAAAAAAgA/Ur_9LVh9rjw/s1600/nice%2Bpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--9_Yi_r0opc/Tg4RKka-zvI/AAAAAAAAAgA/Ur_9LVh9rjw/s400/nice%2Bpic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624451857905536754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you choose to be the Plain Jane, or to feel that you can be a supermodel?&lt;br /&gt;Would you choose yo be a wallpaper, or sparkle in the limelight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to indulge in an unrequited love, or to know when to give up?&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to compromise with someone who doesn't make your heart leap, or will you still wait for "The One" even your bioligical clock is about to alarm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s your choice if you want to forgive and forget; or to harbor ill feelings for a person.&lt;br /&gt;It’s your choice if you would be guilty with your sins, or choose to ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s on you if you want to play online games all day long, or to look for a job.&lt;br /&gt;It’s on you if you want to steal from your company or be honest with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to be the broken hearted girl, or the alpha female that you are meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to die young, or improve your health by changing your lifestyle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it okay with you to stick with that imperfect partner, or you would rather let go of her?&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready to leave the comforts of Manila, or you would rather take the challenge of working abroad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you going to dwell on your misfortunes, or it will make you sprint into action to save your family?&lt;br /&gt;Are you going to continue to be a problem child, or be the loving daughter that you once were?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many path to take, what would you choose? That is the curse of free will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-6925477946873548605?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/6925477946873548605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=6925477946873548605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6925477946873548605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6925477946873548605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/07/free-will.html' title='It&apos;s Up To You'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--9_Yi_r0opc/Tg4RKka-zvI/AAAAAAAAAgA/Ur_9LVh9rjw/s72-c/nice%2Bpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-5211055182678977769</id><published>2011-06-21T16:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T16:43:45.073+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>Shyamalan = Spielberg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gt780Xk2WBg/TgBZTOmTgKI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ICvKEuXocnI/s1600/super8jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gt780Xk2WBg/TgBZTOmTgKI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ICvKEuXocnI/s400/super8jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620590521829523618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;photo from: www.imb.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-5211055182678977769?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/5211055182678977769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=5211055182678977769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5211055182678977769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5211055182678977769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/06/shyamalan-spielberg.html' title='Shyamalan = Spielberg'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gt780Xk2WBg/TgBZTOmTgKI/AAAAAAAAAf4/ICvKEuXocnI/s72-c/super8jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-4387722804367221312</id><published>2011-06-01T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T21:08:05.046+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>power couple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qix0RwHGejU/TeY5oSPCebI/AAAAAAAAAfs/NJ9JLVdgdSk/s1600/obama_uk_34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qix0RwHGejU/TeY5oSPCebI/AAAAAAAAAfs/NJ9JLVdgdSk/s400/obama_uk_34.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613237349816367538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-4387722804367221312?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/4387722804367221312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=4387722804367221312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/4387722804367221312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/4387722804367221312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/06/power-couple.html' title='power couple'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qix0RwHGejU/TeY5oSPCebI/AAAAAAAAAfs/NJ9JLVdgdSk/s72-c/obama_uk_34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-5012136000227899596</id><published>2011-05-03T19:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T19:48:35.502+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>conspiracy theories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BkBRtCgr2Sc/Tb_rZ7a1OtI/AAAAAAAAAfc/aKPmMT0fnCQ/s1600/binladencover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BkBRtCgr2Sc/Tb_rZ7a1OtI/AAAAAAAAAfc/aKPmMT0fnCQ/s400/binladencover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602455292151675602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;photo: www.time.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-5012136000227899596?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/5012136000227899596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=5012136000227899596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5012136000227899596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5012136000227899596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/05/conspiracy-theories.html' title='conspiracy theories'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BkBRtCgr2Sc/Tb_rZ7a1OtI/AAAAAAAAAfc/aKPmMT0fnCQ/s72-c/binladencover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-4371790151089663000</id><published>2011-05-02T19:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T20:23:22.094+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>beatified</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-in0GVcxPxIo/Tb_zj8vsjzI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Oq2cQh5BSbM/s1600/Pope-Benedict-XVI-kisses--035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-in0GVcxPxIo/Tb_zj8vsjzI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Oq2cQh5BSbM/s400/Pope-Benedict-XVI-kisses--035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602464260399337266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-4371790151089663000?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/4371790151089663000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=4371790151089663000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/4371790151089663000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/4371790151089663000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/05/beatified.html' title='beatified'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-in0GVcxPxIo/Tb_zj8vsjzI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Oq2cQh5BSbM/s72-c/Pope-Benedict-XVI-kisses--035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1238935888508258210</id><published>2011-05-01T15:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T15:49:38.921+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>taken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2VB3h2P2XKY/Tb0Lzz9-pKI/AAAAAAAAAfU/eFgYukohIMs/s1600/prince-william-660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2VB3h2P2XKY/Tb0Lzz9-pKI/AAAAAAAAAfU/eFgYukohIMs/s400/prince-william-660.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601646496270165154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;photo from www.people.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps only me and my friend Cherie would understand each other since we were obsessed with William since our college days. But we sincerely wish him all the best in his married life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia: &lt;em&gt;Che! Kasal ba c William! Wah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pot: &lt;em&gt;Ye! Gnd nga ni kate. Hnd ko p nkkt c william. Hayy! Wers our prince? :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia: &lt;em&gt;Ayan n c william o. c harry npapancn q e. Angas nya s suot nya. Haha! Yeah, ganda n kate. simpleng simple.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pot: &lt;em&gt;Hay, pnpnuod mo pl lv coverg. Hnd ko ky yn, parng ung tsunami s japn, hrp pnuorn, skt s puso.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia: &lt;em&gt;Pinaals ko nga c inay. Sb ko s labas n xa manuod kc nagluluksa ako sa loob ng bhay. Ayaw nya. Tinawanan lng ako. Huhu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pot: &lt;em&gt;Gnyan dn cn mm, hnd nl niintidgan flngs ntn, d nl alm bg dl tlg pgppksl n william, affctd tlg, kl nl ngdrm lng tyo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia: &lt;em&gt;Uy, prmis muntk n ako magrycry knna. UU ng. D nl cneryoso feelings ntn. Alm m b ung pix n wills n iningatn ko nun college tau e nkt ko n buo p. Hay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pot: &lt;em&gt;Nkpgluks n me nung una kong nbltan n ngpropos n cy. Kya ntn 2 frnd, mukhng mmhln at aalgn nmn cy ng misis ny e, sn gnun dn cy as hr husbnd.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-1238935888508258210?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/1238935888508258210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=1238935888508258210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1238935888508258210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1238935888508258210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/05/taken.html' title='taken'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2VB3h2P2XKY/Tb0Lzz9-pKI/AAAAAAAAAfU/eFgYukohIMs/s72-c/prince-william-660.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1119210248893156964</id><published>2011-04-28T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T15:02:58.022+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Warriors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hallmark moments'/><title type='text'>expectations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4bbaXf7Nijw/Tb0FhSeSzJI/AAAAAAAAAeE/8P5t1zbKq9A/s1600/PC112004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4bbaXf7Nijw/Tb0FhSeSzJI/AAAAAAAAAeE/8P5t1zbKq9A/s400/PC112004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601639580971486354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended the Commencement rites of the UE Graduate School last April 28, 2011 at PICC. After five years of toiling in the graduate school, I finally made it. To say that I am very happy is an understatement. I am ecstatic because I made my parents proud. They can tell everyone that would listen that their daughter has a Masters degree. And I also gained a new sense of self-confidence knowing that I can actually accomplish my goal through commitment and perseverance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the next challenge will be how would I use my new degree in my further advancement. I fell like there are so many options and the world is my oyster. I felt that this new title, there had been higher expectations from me. In my work alone, my colleagues were guessing that I am about to find a new job. I am flattered that they actually believe that I can soar higher. And I know I truly can, that is why I am cherishing every moment that I have in my company that had been my family for almost four years now. I am giving my best as an EIA and TL, because I love what I do but I have to let go of it soon to follow my dreams and be a better version of myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my family who had been tirelessly supporting me. When I was in the gap years in the grad school, they just let me be. But my mom and dad never failed to ask how am I doing in school or what chapter in my project study had I been working on. It took me a longer time to finish my studies but I felt that they never doubt that I can finish it in due time. That’s why I felt happy that I did not disappoint them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I’ll continue to live my life. I can’t fight destiny anymore, I am excited to discover what lies ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-1119210248893156964?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/1119210248893156964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=1119210248893156964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1119210248893156964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1119210248893156964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/04/expectations.html' title='expectations'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4bbaXf7Nijw/Tb0FhSeSzJI/AAAAAAAAAeE/8P5t1zbKq9A/s72-c/PC112004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-2243133577313102277</id><published>2011-04-25T16:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T15:26:30.339+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='out and about'/><title type='text'>reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KL8eOAhxRPk/Tb0K94JG87I/AAAAAAAAAfM/rcWe-eKxWr8/s1600/PC051685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0QMdQikIZAc/Tb0IgCAaFiI/AAAAAAAAAek/V2Tm0BT4bE4/s400/PC061964.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601642857906181666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WeB9Ht_rrYA/Tb0Hq0E155I/AAAAAAAAAeU/rXnAuik0FYw/s1600/PC061968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WeB9Ht_rrYA/Tb0Hq0E155I/AAAAAAAAAeU/rXnAuik0FYw/s400/PC061968.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601641943633618834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xT6HBEXN6BI/Tb0HY1s9ImI/AAAAAAAAAeM/xjvnQ22vMWU/s1600/PC061974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xT6HBEXN6BI/Tb0HY1s9ImI/AAAAAAAAAeM/xjvnQ22vMWU/s400/PC061974.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601641634832654946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-2243133577313102277?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/2243133577313102277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=2243133577313102277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2243133577313102277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2243133577313102277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/04/reflections.html' title='reflections'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KL8eOAhxRPk/Tb0K94JG87I/AAAAAAAAAfM/rcWe-eKxWr8/s72-c/PC051685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-5135308926692954145</id><published>2011-04-17T22:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T22:58:53.303+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hallmark moments'/><title type='text'>PJ is Now a Christian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iy4ZP__ZFR8/Tar_wuleqWI/AAAAAAAAAd8/34xKaj2YPRk/s1600/PC011649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cv8yKEy6N4w/Tar9f-kHBCI/AAAAAAAAAdM/yVsEt4xeWl4/s400/PC011628.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596564212773487650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_WGD_4NS_KU/Tar9KPOaVjI/AAAAAAAAAdE/_WvWviOu-6Y/s1600/PC011657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_WGD_4NS_KU/Tar9KPOaVjI/AAAAAAAAAdE/_WvWviOu-6Y/s400/PC011657.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596563839288759858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-5135308926692954145?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/5135308926692954145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=5135308926692954145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5135308926692954145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5135308926692954145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/04/pj-is-now-christian.html' title='PJ is Now a Christian'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iy4ZP__ZFR8/Tar_wuleqWI/AAAAAAAAAd8/34xKaj2YPRk/s72-c/PC011649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-5085387473245290758</id><published>2011-04-16T18:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T19:05:15.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily grind'/><title type='text'>Happy Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/----Eckbcg0M/Tal2yDGCwYI/AAAAAAAAAc8/5WXhJARvd8M/s1600/PB231569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/----Eckbcg0M/Tal2yDGCwYI/AAAAAAAAAc8/5WXhJARvd8M/s400/PB231569.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596134614180741506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lxGuJFS3BSQ/Tal2cKZtzWI/AAAAAAAAAc0/K-HxuG61ZBE/s1600/PB231552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lxGuJFS3BSQ/Tal2cKZtzWI/AAAAAAAAAc0/K-HxuG61ZBE/s400/PB231552.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596134238185180514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WXxDi4S0BZA/Tal0L04xaII/AAAAAAAAAcc/EeCZC4ZB2dQ/s1600/PB231464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WXxDi4S0BZA/Tal0L04xaII/AAAAAAAAAcc/EeCZC4ZB2dQ/s400/PB231464.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596131758508697730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UE6JcZnj7oE/Talyz9-zIgI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Nt6WUrnZTAI/s1600/PB231491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UE6JcZnj7oE/Talyz9-zIgI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Nt6WUrnZTAI/s400/PB231491.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596130249121407490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-5085387473245290758?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/5085387473245290758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=5085387473245290758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5085387473245290758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5085387473245290758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-friday.html' title='Happy Friday!'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/----Eckbcg0M/Tal2yDGCwYI/AAAAAAAAAc8/5WXhJARvd8M/s72-c/PB231569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1237821318773377245</id><published>2011-04-10T14:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T18:40:51.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>blu jewel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l6yZLqJZz6E/TaFPK0_LYRI/AAAAAAAAAcM/aJLwkZ-dqOs/s1600/rio-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l6yZLqJZz6E/TaFPK0_LYRI/AAAAAAAAAcM/aJLwkZ-dqOs/s400/rio-movie-poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593839259611783442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIO is the perfect summer movie. It featured the paradise-like sunny beaches of Brazil, cool soundtrack, great adventure and feel-good love story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was a burst of vivid color and happy tunes of dance and song numbers starring the feathered gang of Blu and Jewel. The birds came out to party, and party they did! The song selection varied from the crooner Lionel Richie to a carnival themed anthem. And the Disney influenced can’t be denied with the solo performance of the villain and the “Kiss the girl” version of the cacao couple. The movie was indeed a total visual and auditory treat for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rio was also full of comedy punch lines that made me laugh out loud. It showed that birds have good sense of humor. The ‘Birds vs Monkeys’, black out before the goal in a football game, the numerous awkwardness between the love birds and even the being domesticated of Blu elicited genuine laughter from me. It was just so funny that one would forget all the troubles in the real world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But aside from the entertainment and cinematic value, RIO also had a strong advocacy about animal rights. It was really important that animal smuggling will be tackled and campaign for the protection of endangered animals. It was also excellent that the boy who captured Blu in the beginning realized his mistakes and changed his ways and even got involved with animal preservation at the end. It has a strong sentiment that poverty is not an excuse for maltreatment of animals and it can never be too late to be concerned and involved in environmental efforts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-1237821318773377245?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/1237821318773377245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=1237821318773377245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1237821318773377245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1237821318773377245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/04/blu-jewel.html' title='blu jewel'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l6yZLqJZz6E/TaFPK0_LYRI/AAAAAAAAAcM/aJLwkZ-dqOs/s72-c/rio-movie-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-7030130402956217643</id><published>2011-04-05T01:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T01:46:32.637+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind games'/><title type='text'>blanks &amp; spaces</title><content type='html'>It is surreal that I am finally finished with my project study. My grade will be no longer an I.P. (In Progress). I hold the bounded copy of my labor of love, checking my name stenciled on the cover. Still, doubt clouded my mind; maybe there is still a catch. But the Graduate school office assured me that all I have to do is to get the graduation program and I will march for the ceremony at the PICC. Thus I will gain a new name, I will be Cherry Lim Rojo, MAT-English. Not my married name, but just as cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am just waiting for my graduation day, there are a lot of blanks and spaces that I should deal with. What is next for me? I am unsure if that still involves my current work now. I have been an EIA for four years this coming August, the longest that I’ve stayed in a company. I enjoyed every minute of it, the kind students, the light workload and the friendly colleagues. Even the drama, tension, imperfections did not blight the rainbow colored world of online teaching. But all good things must come to an end. The next step is to apply as a university instructor while searching for teaching jobs abroad. Honestly, if only things will go my way, I don’t want to leave the country if someone will tell me not to. But I am only a co-writer in my life story. It is not up to me. They say that we have the total control in our lives, that is a lie. We can only have what we need through hardwork and perseverance, but not everything that we want. I realized that we can plan our lives, but there is a higher entity, with way better writing and directing skills than us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to fill up the blanks and spaces because I don’t like what I think while on it. If I am working, or around people, I am more than fine, I am thriving. But with spare moments in my hands, I can’t stop my mind reeling about someone. I asked my sister what does she think about when she has free time to think, and she said she fills it with her work and comic plans. I think that is very productive compare to what I think about. I really, really want to quit thinking about it, it is not easy but I know that I will eventually be able to do it, like my project study, it took time but finally, I have made it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-7030130402956217643?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/7030130402956217643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=7030130402956217643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/7030130402956217643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/7030130402956217643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/04/blanks-spaces.html' title='blanks &amp; spaces'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-3981558987323399284</id><published>2011-03-23T18:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T01:54:40.251+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hallmark moments'/><title type='text'>29th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYqaMPHWBLY/TZoFmU3zybI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ioinZk77Bak/s1600/PB061403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYqaMPHWBLY/TZoFmU3zybI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ioinZk77Bak/s400/PB061403.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591788043329849778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_sJDMMccWk/TZoFHVJJsfI/AAAAAAAAAb8/ahuSUtqws4c/s1600/PB061407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_sJDMMccWk/TZoFHVJJsfI/AAAAAAAAAb8/ahuSUtqws4c/s400/PB061407.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591787510826643954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--oVQBJImJuc/TZoExRlD5uI/AAAAAAAAAb0/iTrPAbu8LfE/s1600/PB061413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--oVQBJImJuc/TZoExRlD5uI/AAAAAAAAAb0/iTrPAbu8LfE/s400/PB061413.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591787131912840930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UEbRurZpyX0/TZoEhE0Mr4I/AAAAAAAAAbs/-DG_Wyd8ipE/s1600/PB061402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UEbRurZpyX0/TZoEhE0Mr4I/AAAAAAAAAbs/-DG_Wyd8ipE/s400/PB061402.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591786853608763266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-3981558987323399284?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/3981558987323399284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=3981558987323399284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3981558987323399284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3981558987323399284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/03/29th.html' title='29th'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYqaMPHWBLY/TZoFmU3zybI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ioinZk77Bak/s72-c/PB061403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1923986216033081941</id><published>2011-03-02T18:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T01:45:04.674+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>just for fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0G9GI25MIM8/TW4bGKUVvGI/AAAAAAAAAbk/dUkPB4UoesM/s1600/big%2Bnate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0G9GI25MIM8/TW4bGKUVvGI/AAAAAAAAAbk/dUkPB4UoesM/s400/big%2Bnate.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579426781021453410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-1923986216033081941?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/1923986216033081941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=1923986216033081941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1923986216033081941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1923986216033081941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='just for fun'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0G9GI25MIM8/TW4bGKUVvGI/AAAAAAAAAbk/dUkPB4UoesM/s72-c/big%2Bnate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-4138965121193333885</id><published>2011-03-01T15:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T15:48:10.411+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>writing under the influence (W.U.I)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SIkcc0iVFxI/TWykqT3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAbc/2HY0olrzhs0/s1600/love_and_other_drugs_movie_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SIkcc0iVFxI/TWykqT3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAbc/2HY0olrzhs0/s400/love_and_other_drugs_movie_poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579015085199565842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-4138965121193333885?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/4138965121193333885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=4138965121193333885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/4138965121193333885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/4138965121193333885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/03/writing-under-influence-wui.html' title='writing under the influence (W.U.I)'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SIkcc0iVFxI/TWykqT3dpBI/AAAAAAAAAbc/2HY0olrzhs0/s72-c/love_and_other_drugs_movie_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-4428713570670402625</id><published>2011-02-03T11:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T11:35:39.021+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>Loose Yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TUoieGt7eOI/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZgaP-2GTIUI/s1600/black_swan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TUoieGt7eOI/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZgaP-2GTIUI/s400/black_swan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569301789791713506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-4428713570670402625?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/4428713570670402625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=4428713570670402625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/4428713570670402625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/4428713570670402625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/02/loose-yourself.html' title='Loose Yourself'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TUoieGt7eOI/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZgaP-2GTIUI/s72-c/black_swan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-5508751576421191847</id><published>2011-01-31T15:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T14:40:40.660+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hallmark moments'/><title type='text'>exodus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TUufCECVYNI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/CmdXOYyfH20/s1600/with%2Bmel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TUufCECVYNI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/CmdXOYyfH20/s400/with%2Bmel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569720221965836498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TUoraN67iPI/AAAAAAAAAbI/IN_KQlTYHBE/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TUoraN67iPI/AAAAAAAAAbI/IN_KQlTYHBE/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569311618610465010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-5508751576421191847?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/5508751576421191847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=5508751576421191847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5508751576421191847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5508751576421191847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/01/exodus.html' title='exodus'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TUufCECVYNI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/CmdXOYyfH20/s72-c/with%2Bmel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-8566873960901949311</id><published>2011-01-26T15:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T15:52:54.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hallmark moments'/><title type='text'>Tinay's 7th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TT_SsRX9TkI/AAAAAAAAAa4/DHrWkSm1zPY/s1600/bday6"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TT_SsRX9TkI/AAAAAAAAAa4/DHrWkSm1zPY/s400/bday6" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566399322473188930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-8566873960901949311?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/8566873960901949311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=8566873960901949311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8566873960901949311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8566873960901949311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/01/tinays-7th.html' title='Tinay&apos;s 7th'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TT_SsRX9TkI/AAAAAAAAAa4/DHrWkSm1zPY/s72-c/bday6' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-5057916551357524183</id><published>2011-01-22T12:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T12:59:01.142+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gate keepers'/><title type='text'>barack + michelle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TTpjQERVAfI/AAAAAAAAAaw/--bv7IKHAxs/s1600/obama_souza_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TTpjQERVAfI/AAAAAAAAAaw/--bv7IKHAxs/s400/obama_souza_05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564869417245147634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obama's First Two Years: An Inside View&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug. 15, 2010&lt;br /&gt;During the oil spill crisis in the Gulf, The President and First Lady toured St. Andrews Bay on a boat in Panama City Beach, Fla. I noticed their hands touching as they held the rail on the boat." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.time.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-5057916551357524183?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/5057916551357524183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=5057916551357524183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5057916551357524183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5057916551357524183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/01/barack-michelle.html' title='barack + michelle'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TTpjQERVAfI/AAAAAAAAAaw/--bv7IKHAxs/s72-c/obama_souza_05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-625198402956857048</id><published>2011-01-11T17:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T12:16:12.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>divine Comedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TSwqjwQv2DI/AAAAAAAAAao/EfI7a8LCrxc/s1600/gullivers_travels_movie_poster_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TSwqjwQv2DI/AAAAAAAAAao/EfI7a8LCrxc/s400/gullivers_travels_movie_poster_01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560866433634654258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laugh at the silliest jokes. It is not difficult to make crack a smile. I think that is because I don't take things seriously or because I like the good feelings that I get when I laugh heartily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also like watching comedy shows. The longest running gag show, Bubble Gang still makes me laugh specially in the CheChe-Bureche sibling rivalry. But the predecessor, Tropang Trumpo had been really unforgettable with their Chicken dance, ''Kinabayo ni Mikee Cojuanco'  jingle, Battle of the Brainless and ''Bahaw, Kaning Lamig drama. Me and my high school friends always dance the recent Chicken dance at the Flag ceremony in high school. The same way that it was fun to sing with college friends the latest band version of  'Voltes V' in our university corridor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps loving comedy is part of being a Filipino. As a popular survey revealed that Filipinos are one of the happiest people in the world. Slapsticks comedy and English to Tagalog translation songs had been the forte of famous comedians like Tito, Vic and Joey and the King of Comedy, himself, Dolphy. Among the trio, I personally think the Vic Sotto is the most charming and funny. Even with the corniest jokes, as long as he was the one who threw it, I will still find it funny. I guess that is because of his endless charisma. And Dolphy's title as the Comedy King is not just a PR stunt. He really is enduring. I feel blessed that I was able to follow one of his greatest work, Home Along the Riles, because I was too young to remember John and Marcia. His health maybe a little delicate nowadays and I honestly won't be thrilled to watch his latest flick, Father Jejemon, but Dolphy has my love and respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Hollywood,  my favorite comedian is Jim Carrey with his crazy movies Dumb and Dumber, Ace Ventura, Liar Liar and Yes Man. I can't remember other great funny men but I also like the movie There is Something about Mary. And yes, I also like some movies of Jack Black like Shallow Hall, Nacho Libre and House of Rock. But Guillever's Travels was not that great for several reasons like the weak story telling, the mediocre robot fight in the finale and the anti-war song at the end. Sure, Jack Black is about achieving things despite of being imperfect, but I got it now and I was expecting a more well-thought and entertaining film. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It maybe easy for me to laugh but I will also appreciate comedy with a heart and intelligence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-625198402956857048?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/625198402956857048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=625198402956857048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/625198402956857048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/625198402956857048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/01/divine-comedy.html' title='divine Comedy'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TSwqjwQv2DI/AAAAAAAAAao/EfI7a8LCrxc/s72-c/gullivers_travels_movie_poster_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-5451799251354551475</id><published>2011-01-10T10:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T12:32:25.027+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>twisted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TSrC6LW05QI/AAAAAAAAAag/rBza5CqPORo/s1600/3199429992_c9c1d44a1e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TSrC6LW05QI/AAAAAAAAAag/rBza5CqPORo/s400/3199429992_c9c1d44a1e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560470994679031042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theirs is a twisted love story. He is a convicted murderer who eats his poor victims while she is one of the most promising student from the FBI academy. They were forced to team up to profile a dangerous serial killer, Buffalo Bill, who skin his voluptous victims alive. In order to save  Catherine from ther brutal death, they must discover where to find him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than a horror and thriller film, Silence of the Lambs is a romance movie as well between Dr. Hannibal lecter and Agent Clarice Starling. I love their non-stop banters, their mind games, the unblinking eye contacts topped by the soft touch of hands. As a proof of his devotion, he helped her profile Buffalo Bill, called her on the phone before stalking his óld friend' and did not go after her and eat her. It was really bizaare, but that is how an intelligent, poised, mysterious, dangerous, cannibal lover is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that Silence of the Lambs is one of the most clever, well- written,, brilliantly cast, beautifully executed suspense thriller movie of all time. It is really a must watch classic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-5451799251354551475?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/5451799251354551475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=5451799251354551475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5451799251354551475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5451799251354551475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/01/twisted.html' title='twisted'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TSrC6LW05QI/AAAAAAAAAag/rBza5CqPORo/s72-c/3199429992_c9c1d44a1e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-3553433310981116442</id><published>2011-01-02T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T03:07:28.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>cream of the crop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TSCB74I6MdI/AAAAAAAAAaY/aYP8112FYUk/s1600/neil%2Bgaiman.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TSCB74I6MdI/AAAAAAAAAaY/aYP8112FYUk/s400/neil%2Bgaiman.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557584805857210834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;book cover: http://www.neilgaiman.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke and Mirrors is a collection of published short stories of Neil Gaiman. The book is strikingly eerie and dark but it is really inspired that magnified the talent of the author. There is an introduction to each short story and it was impressive that Gaiman was able to get most of his stories in his random experiences and mundane topics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The short fictions in this book are all jewels in the literary crown of Neil Gaiman. But there are still some that stood out from the rest, which really tickled my imagination, gave me goose bumps and rattled me. These are the stories which hunts me long after I finished the book and still made me think and wonder. Here is the cream of the crop this highly imaginative book in no particular order. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don’t Ask Jack&lt;br /&gt;Gaiman mentioned in his introduction that he got the idea of writing this story when he saw a demonic sculpture of a Jack in a box. There is really something creepy about a sinister clown popping out from a box. The children refuse to play the creepy ancient Jack in the box, but there are certain times that they walk in the night, as if in the trance, to look into the toy box and play with Jack. The children grew up but tragedy struck the family as one of the children died in the war and one got insane who attempted to burn down the house. The surviving children refuse to inherit the house. Jack was stuck in the deteriorating house, but he was patiently waiting for new children to play with him. He claimed that he would just stay there, claiming that he can wait forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Changes&lt;br /&gt;In this science fiction, there is finally a cure for cancer. But in order to be cured, the gender of the patient is going to be changed. I liked the story because it showed how the society was affected and reacted in this breakthrough. The word ‘changes’ was not used in its’ former meaning anymore. Religions had different dogma about this procedure. People were persecuted because of they were accused that they changed their gender illegally. The pills were abused by junkies who used it as recreational drugs. Cancer was finally cured but not without a major societal shift which not next impossible in this modern time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Tasting&lt;br /&gt;This erotic tale took the author a long time to finish because he was embarrassed with what he was writing. It was a relief that he overcame that awkwardness because the story was really one of his best works. More than the detailed love making, the premise of the story was really intriguing. Is the woman an alien, hence the delicate silver hoop earrings, who has the power to absorb the memory of his lover then swiftly killing him off? Or is he just representing sex as something as powerful that can suck one’s being, soul and life? It can go either way, that’s why it is so unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Murder Mysteries&lt;br /&gt;This is Gaiman’s take on the story of creation. The angels are God’s designers in creating the world. Conflict risen when the angels conceptualize Love and Death. An angel was murdered and it was up to Raguel to solve the murder mystery. With his intensive investigation, the murderer and his motives were uncovered and he was sentenced to die. Lucifer, the high-ranking angel felt that the punishment was wrong. He anguished in confusion, crying as he said that what happened was ‘not right’, ‘not just’. When Raguel was alone with God, he confronts Him that he was the one who ‘pulled the strings’ on the event that happened and defeated said “Perhaps it is true that happens is in accordance with Your will, and thus it is good. But sometimes you leave blood on Your instruments.” It was brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Snow, Glass, Apples&lt;br /&gt;This is tale of Snow White in the point of view of the supposed evil stepmother. Snow White in this tale was described as she was in the original story except that she has yellow sharp teeth and likes to suck blood out of you. I can’t help but sympathize with the story of the stepmother, on how she was terrified by the bizarre child, on how she just protected the kingdom against her and the queen’s tragic end when she met the unforgiving revenge of the child. Gaiman’s take was actually more dramatic and exciting compared to the original Snow White story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-3553433310981116442?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/3553433310981116442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=3553433310981116442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3553433310981116442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3553433310981116442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/01/cream-of-crop.html' title='cream of the crop'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TSCB74I6MdI/AAAAAAAAAaY/aYP8112FYUk/s72-c/neil%2Bgaiman.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-6818850365712205915</id><published>2011-01-01T22:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T21:43:51.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hallmark moments'/><title type='text'>1.1.11</title><content type='html'>I have high hopes for this new year of the Metal rabbit. There had been several changes that occurred, but I kept the faith that it is all for the best. My ultimate wish is for everyone to be in good health. With that, my goal is to keep everything in moderation. I had a good start as we welcome 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9h2QqMXeI/AAAAAAAAAZA/87jjgnXCYkw/s1600/PA081301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9h2QqMXeI/AAAAAAAAAZA/87jjgnXCYkw/s400/PA081301.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557268050011250146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may still have a lot of meat and sweets in our menu but my parents also prepared healthy options like the tuna pasta and vegetable salad. It was a hit to our guests that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9nTkeJA5I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/SmQT78Z05Io/s1600/PA081326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9nTkeJA5I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/SmQT78Z05Io/s400/PA081326.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557274051103753106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Revereza family composed of Hidemi, Tita Olga and Hiroki are there to join the fun. It was also a delight to have the Matrianos, Tita Raquel and Erwin. Kuya Bok’s happy crew, Ate Jelly, Irish and Cyrus were there to celebrate with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9i5v7yV7I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/uCfen7gUmyM/s1600/PA081309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9i5v7yV7I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/uCfen7gUmyM/s400/PA081309.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557269209457776562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9l9cZ2nII/AAAAAAAAAZg/C98XRoVtIns/s1600/PA081322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9l9cZ2nII/AAAAAAAAAZg/C98XRoVtIns/s400/PA081322.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557272571469536386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang and danced the night away with the videoke. We have a few ‘kwitis’ just to bring in luck. We had a perfect view from as we can see the skyline and the neighboring villages as fireworks symbolize our high hopes for the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9m1sWCSCI/AAAAAAAAAZw/8PdUwtc0Skg/s1600/PA081337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9m1sWCSCI/AAAAAAAAAZw/8PdUwtc0Skg/s400/PA081337.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557273537821165602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9oCaIgBaI/AAAAAAAAAaA/MmZ8mxLJKAs/s1600/PA081331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9oCaIgBaI/AAAAAAAAAaA/MmZ8mxLJKAs/s400/PA081331.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557274855782483362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot had happened in 2010, and all I can feel is to be thankful for everything. I can’t foresee what the future holds, but God does, so all I have to do is to persevere to make it a meaningful and productive new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9odHUHu6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/9KGDlcqtzco/s1600/PA081366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9odHUHu6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/9KGDlcqtzco/s400/PA081366.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557275314587417506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-6818850365712205915?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/6818850365712205915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=6818850365712205915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6818850365712205915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6818850365712205915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2011/01/1111.html' title='1.1.11'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TR9h2QqMXeI/AAAAAAAAAZA/87jjgnXCYkw/s72-c/PA081301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1135884446324932433</id><published>2010-12-19T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T14:42:18.181+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>unpopular</title><content type='html'>The Supreme Court made unpopular decisions as the days of 2010 dwindles. This unfortunate questions the impartiality and credibility of the judges who are the last resort to resolve important issues. They are the last guardians of the justice in the country, but it is as if justice had been blind for the wrong reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just recently, the Supreme Court decided that it is unconstitutional to create a Truth Commission that will investigate the corruption charges against the former president and now congresswoman, Gloria Macapagal Arroyo. It can be remembered that she appointed several members of the Supreme Court when she was still in power. People can’t help but wonder if politics had tainted the controversial decision. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last week, the long-awaited Supreme court ruling about the Vizconde massacre ended with the despair howling and apparent breakdown of Mr. Lauro Vizconde. The prosecution failed to prove that the accused, Hubert Webb, et al, are NOT guilty beyond reasonable doubt. Public uproar followed, as people are blood thirsty that ‘someone’ should be punished to the brutal murder of the family. Making the perpetrators coming from influential and rich families will be for the best to give hope the majority poor Filipinos that justice is not just for the upper crust of the society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it is not Hubert Webb and his friends, then who are the murderers of the Vizconde? My heart goes with Mr. Lauro Vizconde. It is easy to say that there is justice beyond this life to appease him. But that is not a consolation, even the partial justice that some are saying that Hubert and his pals spent 15 years of their lives behind bars. It would be difficult to clear the dark clouds of doubt and suspicion to the justice system in the country. Justice was denied to the family of the victims, it happened to Mr. Vizconde, it can happen to anyone who is not rich in the Philippines. That is the sad, and somewhat scary truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-1135884446324932433?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/1135884446324932433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=1135884446324932433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1135884446324932433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1135884446324932433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/12/unpopular.html' title='unpopular'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-8229331639560254464</id><published>2010-12-06T10:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T01:38:29.407+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>"All For One, One For All"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TPxMZfZHdsI/AAAAAAAAAY0/1NB0f27Lwto/s1600/9780553213379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TPxMZfZHdsI/AAAAAAAAAY0/1NB0f27Lwto/s400/9780553213379.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547392841820894914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexandre Dumas’ The Three Musketeers is one of my favorite classic novel. It is so well-written, the words reflected the romantic and timeless era of 18th century France. The main characters, d’Artagnan, Athos, Porthos and Aramis, are so lovable with their conflicting values and characters but shared one of the greatest friendship and adventures in literature. And I like the fact that the main antagonist of the story was a headstrong woman, Milady. Her tragic love story with Athos was just brilliant. Cardinal  Richelieu as the master of intrigue was an engaging antagonist, masterminding the fiasco of the diamond tags of Anne of Austria that the four musketeers set to retrieve in England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only fitting for such wonderful masterpiece to be shown on the silver screen. It was the next chapter of the musketeers’ life that was shown in the movie ‘The Man in the Iron Mask’. It was not the exact story in the book but that was really necessary. The man in the iron mask was just an incidental character in the book while it is an important part in the movie. And definitely, d’Artagnan was not the father of the King in the original story unlike in the movie. I think the revisions were just fine as it added the drama in the motion picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TPxMUG4w7sI/AAAAAAAAAYs/8TpPI1fP-As/s1600/man_in_the_iron_mask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TPxMUG4w7sI/AAAAAAAAAYs/8TpPI1fP-As/s400/man_in_the_iron_mask.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547392749343403714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only fitting for such wonderful masterpiece to be shown on the silver screen. It was the next chapter of the musketeers’ life that was shown in the movie ‘The Man in the Iron Mask’. It was not the exact story in the book but that was really necessary. The man in the iron mask was just an incidental character in the book while it is an important part in the movie. And definitely, d’Artagnan was not the father of the King in the original story unlike in the movie. I think the revisions were just fine as it added the drama in the motion picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo Di Caprio as the king and his unfortunate jailed brother was simply awesome. At one time he was the cruel and heartless Louis XIV, the proud King of France. Then he suddenly becomes the innocent and meek concealed twin brother, stripped from all the privileges of claiming his equal right as a monarchy. The depth of his acting was just perfection. One can see him as the threatened king and as the same time, the righteous replacement that can lead his kingdom better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-8229331639560254464?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/8229331639560254464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=8229331639560254464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8229331639560254464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8229331639560254464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/12/all-for-one-one-for-all.html' title='&quot;All For One, One For All&quot;'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TPxMZfZHdsI/AAAAAAAAAY0/1NB0f27Lwto/s72-c/9780553213379.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-2279169376749683631</id><published>2010-11-30T13:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:41:41.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='...'/><title type='text'>Be Prepared. Everyday.</title><content type='html'>It is once again the holiday season. It is time to find the best gift for our 'inaanaks' with the limited budget that we have. People who already received their 13th month pay or Christmas bonus are very lucky because they already have the means to go shopping. To those hardworking employees like me who  are yet to get their extra compensation just console ourselves that atleast we will still have extra bucks while almost everyone already used theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to be suck in all this Christmas madness. There is a more important preparation that we should do more than the consumer side of the occasion. We have to remember that the celebration is all about the birth of our Savior, Jesus Christ. We have to be spiritually prepared in His coming. I think it is easier to do than hunting for great deals in the mall. Attending the mass is one of the good ways to be ready for His birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We often fall in the wrong notion that we have all the time in the world. Try to be good tomorrow instead of today. Miss the mass because we can just attend it next Sunday. Procrastinate in our studies because there is always the next semester. Mess up with our job for the evaluation is still at the end of the month. But the truth is, we would not know if there is really a next time to do it. He will come, just as sure as His first coming. So we have to be prepared, everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-2279169376749683631?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/2279169376749683631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=2279169376749683631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2279169376749683631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2279169376749683631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/11/be-prepared-everyday.html' title='Be Prepared. Everyday.'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-6849376166617791003</id><published>2010-11-22T21:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T16:16:00.314+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>HP7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TOpwSTik1YI/AAAAAAAAAYk/YmOq-qThkS8/s1600/harry-potter-and-the-deathly-hallows-part-i-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TOpwSTik1YI/AAAAAAAAAYk/YmOq-qThkS8/s400/harry-potter-and-the-deathly-hallows-part-i-movie-poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542365751218066818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry is almost half-through with his quest to triumph over the evil that is Lord Voldemort and his Death Eaters. Just like in the final installment of JK Rowling's masterpiece, the second to the grand finale of the magical adventure is very heart pounding and satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding and destroying the Hercluxes which are the vessels of the ripped souls of the Dark Lord posed the extreme danger to Harry and his best friends, Hermione and Ron. It is a perilous undertaking because the henchmen of Voldemort is always on their track. The first sequence wherein the members Order of the Phoenix will take Harry to a safe house is very exciting. I liked the thrill of the chase just like in the book. It's just that, the crazy but lovable Mad-Eye Moody died in this ambush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also adore their secret mission in the Ministry of Magic. They dared to get the locket which is also a Herclux. It was really fun, the actors who they transformed themselves were superbly great. It was one of the funniest part of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The animated narration of the Tale of the Three Brothers was not just informative but also entertaining. It creatively and clearly told the story behind the Deathly Hollows. I was able to understand it more when it 'jumped out' from the pages of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are only things that I would like the movie to be even better. First was the important scene when Dobby the Elf was killed by the devil incarnate Bellatrix. I remember myself beaming with pride for Dobby when he claimed with conviction that he 'is a free elf.', then being crushed upon learning that the knife thrown at him will claim his life. In the movie, which was suppose to be one of the highlights, turned out to be bland, because one can see that Dobby is nothing but a CGd elf,there was no depth at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was supposed to be heart wrenching when Harry was digging the earth for Dobby's burial. Harry was in anguish, enraged and vengeful. He was finally resolute that he will once and for all defeat Lord Voldemort. But in the movie,the three friends seemed to just buried a rag doll covered in white cloth void with any intensity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the movie did not fail to rouse genuine emotions from it's loyal followers. Just thinking that next will be the finale of the Harry Potter movies make me sad. But then I am already thankful to JK Rowling that she created a magnificent and remarkable literature. I enjoyed her series that inspired the eight movies spanning way back when I was in college. It is just timely to take her well-deserved final bow next year, with flourish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-6849376166617791003?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/6849376166617791003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=6849376166617791003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6849376166617791003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6849376166617791003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/11/hp7.html' title='HP7'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TOpwSTik1YI/AAAAAAAAAYk/YmOq-qThkS8/s72-c/harry-potter-and-the-deathly-hallows-part-i-movie-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-5040722412577372214</id><published>2010-11-16T20:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T01:43:23.738+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind games'/><title type='text'>Engaged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TOKAT5vqdrI/AAAAAAAAAYc/S0C8lo-kQOA/s1600/prince-william-435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TOKAT5vqdrI/AAAAAAAAAYc/S0C8lo-kQOA/s400/prince-william-435.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540131571025737394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;William pledged as a member of the Order of Garter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in high school when the tragic demise of Princess Diana of Britain dominated the media. That was when I first had a glimpse of her young sons, William and Harry. I thought how brave these boys are. They are in anguish but royal protocols prevent them from showing it to the public. I admired how they tried to get through that traumatic phase in their lives, the high-profile death of their mother in their early years just when they really need her love and guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TOKAJoLVUaI/AAAAAAAAAYU/eHQ51sR1bcQ/s1600/WILLIAM-BECKHAM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TOKAJoLVUaI/AAAAAAAAAYU/eHQ51sR1bcQ/s400/WILLIAM-BECKHAM.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540131394511262114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;With Beckham, not Harry&lt;/em&gt; I just like this picture: British and Football royalty, laughing together, priceless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than their undeniable good looks, William and Harry endeared the public on how they picked up their lives without their mum.  They continued to live as ordinary as their stature being the second and third in line in the British throne will allow them. Their pictures and whereabouts littered the Internet and tabloids. I think that their privacy had still been respected. William had been not a target of the media when he was in college in St. Andrew’s as negotiated by his PR. But sometimes the paparazzi are still intruding, especially with their pictures out with friends clubbing and the expose on Harry’s deployment in Afghanistan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wide percentage of the female population was sad and heart broken, when it was announced that William and his long-time girlfriend, Kate Middleton was finally engaged. It was a selfish impulse to feel that way, since he really deserve to also be happy with the girl that he loves. It was also crazy to feel like crying, because you only see him on TV and magazines, he even haven’t been in my tropical country. But I will indulge in being melodramatic and sentimental since William is like the ultimate crush of my late 20’s generation. I really hope that he can still be unmarried until his forties just like the Prince of Monaco, but he was already set to tie the knot next year, 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TOJ__W7umAI/AAAAAAAAAYM/GshA1Rkg_b8/s1600/PRINCE-HARRY-WILLIAM-BECKHAM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TOJ__W7umAI/AAAAAAAAAYM/GshA1Rkg_b8/s400/PRINCE-HARRY-WILLIAM-BECKHAM.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540131218083715074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All together now: with British accent "Hahahahaha"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I told this to my dad and demanded to kidnap Kate for me, he said “Buti nga ‘yon magpakasal na siya kasi nakakalbo na siya.” And when my mom saw my depression she remarked: “Naku paano kapag talagang boyfriend mo na ang magpapakasal sa iba, baka magpakamatay ka na…” And my sister was like, “Naku para kang si $@* kapag nagka-crush.” My family was really so funny, I laughed, they really know how to cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saga of the sons of Princess Diana, continues. Now that I, together with the other ladies who stalked, er, cared for William, are now recovering from the initial shock from this breaking news. I also want to see William waiting for his bride in the Cathedral, beaming as a proud father holding his child(ren) and being coroneted as the new King of the British Monarchy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Prince Harry, you are not to be engaged until ten years from now ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-5040722412577372214?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/5040722412577372214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=5040722412577372214' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5040722412577372214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5040722412577372214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/11/engaged.html' title='Engaged'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TOKAT5vqdrI/AAAAAAAAAYc/S0C8lo-kQOA/s72-c/prince-william-435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-4101995242844127919</id><published>2010-11-14T14:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T14:58:16.147+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>Who's Next?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TN-IXzDyS7I/AAAAAAAAAYE/eIzl4xymWg8/s1600/ap-fe201d8b455e4f6890b2e14eb8c0dcb5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TN-IXzDyS7I/AAAAAAAAAYE/eIzl4xymWg8/s400/ap-fe201d8b455e4f6890b2e14eb8c0dcb5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539296009113455538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-4101995242844127919?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/4101995242844127919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=4101995242844127919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/4101995242844127919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/4101995242844127919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/11/whos-next.html' title='Who&apos;s Next?'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TN-IXzDyS7I/AAAAAAAAAYE/eIzl4xymWg8/s72-c/ap-fe201d8b455e4f6890b2e14eb8c0dcb5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-8347256043177757912</id><published>2010-11-08T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T00:43:02.636+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind games'/><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>I have never been seriously ill my whole life, until recently. For three years, I know that I have a health condition that I have to address. It sent me to the hospital for a consultation with doctors, some examinations and medicines to take when pain becomes unbearable. But in the last quarter of this year, I realized that I could not ignore it anymore for there is blood involved on it now. Only a surgery can get rid of it entirely and prevent it from getting worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the middle of September, I decided to consult a surgeon in The Medical City. I undergone a diagnostic procedure and I submitted the result to my office as a basis of my month-long sick leave. Of course it was granted and the admin also helped me complete my PhilHealth requirements. It was sad to say goodbye to my work even though it is only temporarily because I will miss my colleagues and students. But I have to take a break from my routine to pay attention to my fragile health; I will be back on December anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My surgery was supposed to be on the last week of October. But it has to be postponed because I caught bad colds and I got my period earlier than expected. After the holiday, I visited my surgeon to finally schedule it. I was advised to be admitted in the hospital that same night, November 2 and have my operation tomorrow at 12 noon. I felt relieved to finally have that dreaded surgery; there is no turning back now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My close friends and colleagues asked me what was wrong with me. They were curious about it and concerned about me. Though I did not directly tell them what it is. I just told them that there is something that should be removed in my ‘digestive area’. But I assured them that it is nothing serious and it will just be a minor surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing was that the admitting clerk in The Medical City was someone that I know. So much for being secretive about my condition. Though I am not a bit worried about it because for sure she has a strong work ethic and there is a protocol of being tactful about their patients. Anyway, it was a Sienan who welcomed me in the hospital, that was why she looked really familiar. She was still very pretty; she was our muse in our first year in high school. She was so formal in our transaction and I can’t get myself to acknowledge her. But she was indeed excellent in her job and seeing her there is like a good sign that everything will be all right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was satisfied with my appointed room. It was very spacious, with a fridge, cable TV and nice view of Ortigas Center. My mom was pretty impressed with the washroom, particularly with the toilet bowl with a built-in washer. My sister commented that it was like a hotel room. I agree that it is, but I don’t want to stay there for a long time and I made a commitment to myself that I will be out of there on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first reign of terror in the hospital was putting the IV on me. The staff nurse tried to put it but my vein was suppose to be thin and therefore difficult to put the dreaded needle on it. She called the 27 year old doctor, who by the way was beautiful, to successfully install the IV on my right hand. It was a torture; I thought getting a blood sample would be the worst. But I really like this lady resident doctor because she was calm and collected also when she explained to me the risks of sticking a local, regional anesthesia on my spine which will temporarily paralyze the lower part of my anatomy. Another resident male doctor with dashing eyelashes discussed the risks of my procedure but I was only half listening as I was deciding how unfair it is that he has mile long eyelashes and he is also a doctor to boot. They made me sign a consent paper and I can’t help but remember medical malpractices reported on the news but it was easy to bring myself to trust them completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only had a nap before it dawned. I had the same feeling when I took the LET years ago. I was eager to get it done. When two nurses with a strolling bed announced that it was time to go to the OR, I would happily hoped on the bed if there is no IV to constrict me. But as the door of the Operating Room enclosed me without my parents whose last words were “Magdasal ka.”, I realized those scenes in my favorite medical drama, House M.D. is not that fun and entertaining in real life. I was put in the Prep room with other patients whose sound of their monitored heartbeats started to get into my nerves, I felt lonely and desolate. The nurse gave me half a tablet to help me relax and together with the chilly aircon, made my stomach rumble. Good thing it was effective, I was like half drunk when I was finally in the Operating Room. I can hear what was going on, but I did not have the energy to care to understand it. I was praying because I know that everything is out of my hands, I can only pray that I can get through this safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tapos na,” the nurse whispered to me. I was numb when I was put in the Recovery room. I was so sleepy but I told the nurse to tell my parents that I am out from the OR and she nodded. I can’t feel my legs, but I was not worried because I know that the anesthesia will soon wear off. I think I had a nap and soon enough I was able to move my legs. So the doctor decided that I can go back to my room again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family was there waiting for me, I smiled weakly, I was happy to see them again. I had a terrible headache and stomachache, I felt like I was drowning lying flat on my bed and I was shivering like crazy that night. I just slept through it, hoping that I will be so much better tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that the worst was over that Thursday. My vital signs were normal and I get to finally eat home cooked meals by my dad. I was also delighted that Ninang Mely, Tita Olga and cousins Joan and Hiro visited me. To my relief the dressing on my wound and the IV on my hand were removed. I felt stronger and confident that I can really be discharged from the hospital right on schedule. I even watched my favorite TV shows, Gossip Girls and America’s Next Top Model that midnight. It was difficult to sleep because that was the time the weight of the past days hit me. I realized how blessed I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also thankful that my HMO, Medocare and PhilHealth paid my hospital bills.&lt;br /&gt;I just shuddered at the fact that my four-day stay in The Medical City could wipe out my hard earned savings in the bank. So on November 5, Friday, my family and I had the clearance from the doctors and the hospital to finally go home. The nurse told us about the superstition not to look back at the room so that we won’t need to be back in the hospital again. Not wanting to take any chances, I just focused on my way out to the elevator, with only one goal in mind: to have a speedy and full recovery at the comfort of my home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-8347256043177757912?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/8347256043177757912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=8347256043177757912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8347256043177757912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8347256043177757912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-have-never-been-seriously-ill-my.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-3500350930589796207</id><published>2010-11-07T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T00:09:08.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='out and about'/><title type='text'>JL's First</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TNbO_G7cjdI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Oc4brfQEaEM/s1600/bdayjl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TNbO_G7cjdI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Oc4brfQEaEM/s400/bdayjl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536840375485631954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TNbOw9FQq0I/AAAAAAAAAXs/NNn8xTYFeYg/s1600/bdayjollibee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TNbOw9FQq0I/AAAAAAAAAXs/NNn8xTYFeYg/s400/bdayjollibee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536840132324272962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TNbOnDW2eqI/AAAAAAAAAXk/YAAlOWl0wjA/s1600/bdaycrepe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TNbOnDW2eqI/AAAAAAAAAXk/YAAlOWl0wjA/s400/bdaycrepe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536839962209974946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TNbOZDG8EaI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Pl1woeGNksA/s1600/bdaysushi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TNbOZDG8EaI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Pl1woeGNksA/s400/bdaysushi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536839721625063842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TNbOS2iE_nI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Js1sLwjmTzU/s1600/bdaytooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TNbOS2iE_nI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Js1sLwjmTzU/s400/bdaytooth.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536839615170018930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-3500350930589796207?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/3500350930589796207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=3500350930589796207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3500350930589796207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3500350930589796207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/11/jls-first.html' title='JL&apos;s First'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TNbO_G7cjdI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Oc4brfQEaEM/s72-c/bdayjl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-8819232264144363877</id><published>2010-11-02T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T01:33:42.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='out and about'/><title type='text'>So Proud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TM7tSfhQ0GI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ncUjChlm41Y/s1600/booksigning.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TM7tSfhQ0GI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ncUjChlm41Y/s400/booksigning.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534621894039359586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With Sofia in their book signing in SM Manila&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago in the humble College of Mass Communication building in PUP, there are two bright lass who are dreaming to write romance novels. They shared their fair share of rejections and catty comments, but that only further encourage them to pursue their calling. Their loyal group of friends reassured them that they got the talent to make it big and make a mark as novelists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to 2010, Jernalie Dumapay is now known as Sofia and Cherie Rosales is Sonia Francesca. Saying that they have hordes of fans is an understatement. They have a cult following and they are the deities. Their publisher hold a mall tour for their readers and there is a lone queue of adoring fans eager to get a glimpse of them, ask their autographs and take pictures of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends are like celebrities, and I am so proud of them, because I know that they worked hard to attain the stardom they are enjoying now. I am also one of their most loyal fans. I love how witty and fun their stories are. I can always relate to the love story that they write. As I finish their stories, I was always reminded how wonderful it is to fall in love and that there is someone special out there for everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-8819232264144363877?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/8819232264144363877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=8819232264144363877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8819232264144363877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8819232264144363877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-proud.html' title='So Proud'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TM7tSfhQ0GI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ncUjChlm41Y/s72-c/booksigning.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-983084419589640116</id><published>2010-10-14T18:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T18:39:16.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>B-Movie Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TLbdO-E0eLI/AAAAAAAAAW0/SLu-qH7SCeM/s1600/beat2"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TLbdO-E0eLI/AAAAAAAAAW0/SLu-qH7SCeM/s400/beat2" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527848841894983858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-983084419589640116?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/983084419589640116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=983084419589640116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/983084419589640116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/983084419589640116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/10/b-movie-book.html' title='B-Movie Book'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TLbdO-E0eLI/AAAAAAAAAW0/SLu-qH7SCeM/s72-c/beat2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-5610394394738149399</id><published>2010-10-12T19:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T00:24:14.382+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>Hey, Heartbreaker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TLRAUpAbziI/AAAAAAAAAWs/sZs4PaDBY5A/s1600/500_days_summer_uk_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TLRAUpAbziI/AAAAAAAAAWs/sZs4PaDBY5A/s400/500_days_summer_uk_poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527113366039678498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In popular romance literature, there is a tried and tested formula for Love stories. The heroine was supposed to fall in love first with the perfect guy who is handsome and rich but snobbish and out of her league. She will be at the mercy of the man who will later decide if he will return her feelings or hurt her terribly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was why the independent movie 500 Days Summer was ‘not a love story, it is a story about love.’ It successfully showed how love makes the couple see the world through a rose-colored glass that slowly fades as time goes by. There is no sugar-coating in this movie but rather it offered a realistic take on what love can truly be: painful and depressing. It is like a warning on what you might get through with if you will dare to let yourself fall for someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this movie, the guy had no doubt that he is inlove with the girl. The guy was already giving her the world, but she is ‘still not sure’ about him. One can say that she is heartless or she just plays with the feelings of the guy for her. It was obvious that at the start she was really enjoying his company, but that was it, until time passed got bored with him and sees everything as bleak. That was pretty unnatural for girls perceived in movies whose ultimate goal is to find someone who will love and take care of her. And now that she found him, she was supposed to be swept away and reciprocate her feelings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this witty and funny movie was the opposite of that. She broke the heart of the guy who loves her and looked for someone that she can be ‘sure’ of. She left him broken, hurt and sad. The guy cursed everything from the girl to love itself. He thought he was ready to give up on love, until she met Autumn, and hence the ___ Days of Autumn commence…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-5610394394738149399?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/5610394394738149399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=5610394394738149399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5610394394738149399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5610394394738149399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/10/hey-heartbreaker.html' title='Hey, Heartbreaker'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TLRAUpAbziI/AAAAAAAAAWs/sZs4PaDBY5A/s72-c/500_days_summer_uk_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-8267880762352225410</id><published>2010-10-02T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T20:43:53.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>RH</title><content type='html'>The State and the Church. The two institutions, which were supposed to be united to serve the people, are now being divided because of the issue of the Reproductive Health Bill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The media and some individuals had added in the frenzy. The church threatened President Aquino to be excommunicated because of his liberal policy about this issue. Church representatives later denied this accusation. Popular Manila tourist guide, Carlo Celdran, protested in an on-going mass with “DAMASO” written on his placard complete with his Rizal outfit, was arrested by the police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we should just face the facts. Our country has a big already too populated that can’t be sustain by its' available resources. Should we not take action about this problem, our country will have an even harder time to progress. The proposed solution is the comprehensive Reproductive Health Bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family planning will be lectured to the couples. Students will learn about sex education. Contraceptives are will readily be available to those who need it. Natural methods of family planning will also be discussed and can be an option. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it can help improve control the growing population of our country. It can promote responsible parenthood and avoid early pregnancy and proliferation of STD. The long- term benefit of the proper implementation of the RH Bill will help lift the quality of life for every Filipino family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Church should listen to the modern call of time. They should help the government take concrete actions to resolve our population problems. A person’s faith and belief in God should not just be measured on what birth control couple’s choose. People should have the sufficient information to make the best decision on how many children do they want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my parents as an example. They chose to only have two children because they are well aware that raising kids will really be difficult and expensive. My mom took pills for four years after she gave birth to me before she decided to have her second child. Then she undergone legation and did not conceive any more children. I think having only two kids is one of the factors why my parents are presently having a more comfortable life. I can’t imagine having to share our limited finances back then with more siblings. But I am really thankful that they made a wise choice of bearing children according to their means. They are indeed responsible parents, and with the RH Bill, there will be more who can help in nation building.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-8267880762352225410?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/8267880762352225410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=8267880762352225410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8267880762352225410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8267880762352225410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/10/rh.html' title='RH'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1889706168842683344</id><published>2010-09-30T16:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T20:28:30.329+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind games'/><title type='text'>Until Next Time</title><content type='html'>I am P3,400 poorer. It was not really a sorry lost. I gambled, and it did not pay off. I was disappointed but what else can I do but to accept it. I will not rant on how unfair it is. I just have to accept it as it is. I really do love my nationality with all my heart, but in times like this, how I wish I have a different passport, so that it will be easier for me. Because I just have all the intention to appreciate the beauty of their country, to submerge myself in their culture and to help boost their tourism industry. But that doesn't count at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I just have to go to other countries first which doesn't require visa and I have to save more money to have more impressive bank account. For all its' worth, It was an exhilarating experience, completing all the requirements, inquiring others how to do it, dreaming of being on top of 63 Building and the waiting game if it will be granted or not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I finally know the unfavorable result, I will just have to focus on other things that I have to do. Korea has to wait until I am interested to try again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-1889706168842683344?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/1889706168842683344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=1889706168842683344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1889706168842683344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1889706168842683344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/09/next-time.html' title='Until Next Time'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-653335050783025826</id><published>2010-09-27T15:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T15:48:34.581+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>Owl Fight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TKBMFjxZulI/AAAAAAAAAWk/lLsyWG-lCnc/s1600/Legends-of-the-Guardians-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TKBMFjxZulI/AAAAAAAAAWk/lLsyWG-lCnc/s400/Legends-of-the-Guardians-Poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521496801541732946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-653335050783025826?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/653335050783025826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=653335050783025826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/653335050783025826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/653335050783025826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/09/owl-fight.html' title='Owl Fight'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TKBMFjxZulI/AAAAAAAAAWk/lLsyWG-lCnc/s72-c/Legends-of-the-Guardians-Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-3431593246102508145</id><published>2010-09-25T20:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T20:04:08.259+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>For Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TJ3k8ZWCdpI/AAAAAAAAAWU/EM47ZWbfvI8/s1600/mock.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TJ3k8ZWCdpI/AAAAAAAAAWU/EM47ZWbfvI8/s400/mock.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520820444472702610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was depressing to read the finale of the Hunger Games trilogy, Mockingjay. Darkness, death and destruction had been the constant mood of the book from the beginning to end. The first two books were the same, but it was full of satisfying comic relief, captivating romance and advancement to gain freedom from the capitol. These are the key elements that the third book seemed to miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Out War &lt;br /&gt;     Mockingjay is a war novel. The author masterfully wove power players, propaganda, hidden motives and military operations. The ‘propos’ had been a tremendous success that inspired the rebels to revolt against Panem even though odds are not in their favor. I think Katniss had been effective to lead them to victory by being the face of the rebellion. The rebels rallied with her to capture each district and finally take over the Capitol. &lt;br /&gt;     But she fell too short in the other factors that resulted to unnecessary setbacks in her twisted mind and the efforts of the rebellion. She was not able to deal with the power players of the war, reducing her to a pawn instead of being more significant. President Coin, Plutarch and Snow are always steps ahead of her. She did not exploit her charm to be the one who will have the reign to control, to decide or to influence on how the war should be executed. She was not able to guess correctly what are their motives, what made them tick. That is why she can’t properly protect her love ones who continuously drops dead like flies. &lt;br /&gt;     The decisive moments of the book echoed that she is a hunter and a victor, but never a military tactician. She led her team in a death trap of pods without any strategy on how to survive and prevent losing her comrades. It is as if she is blindfolded and just hoped against hope that they will all make it through until they reach the mansion in the Capitol, which of course did not happen. I have to admit that is my frustration in his book, the fact that Katniss failed in her personal vendetta to assassinate President Snow which she promised since she was still in the arena of the Hunger games and was made as her resolved in the earlier pages of the Mockingjay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not Too Literal&lt;br /&gt;     I believe in the talent of Suzanne Collins. That is why I think that one should read between the lines to understand the unpleasant and surprising turn of events in her finale book. &lt;br /&gt;     I was taken aback when Prim ‘turned into a human torch’. The author did not directly answer who is mastermind of this autocracy. But I believe that President Snow was telling the truth about this. President Coin, became impatient and wants to end the war once and for all, delivered the parachute to the wall of children with double detonated bombs. Prim being there as a medic in the still on-going war puzzled me. Though I am also sure that the bomb that killed Prim was the brainchild of Gale, the reason why they can never be together. &lt;br /&gt;     It was also so fast that I almost missed that it was President Coin who was assassinated by Katniss with her deadly bow and arrow. I think that is how she paid all her war crimes. Abandoning the other Districts in the first war against the Capitol when victory was out of hand that led them to the Dark Age. Then striking a deal to be left alone while the other Districts suffered under the vengeful iron fist of the Capitol. She has a lot to pay for, and Katniss made sure she paid it fully with her life. Real changes, healing and progress of Panem will not be achieved under Coin, but rather with Paylor who was the ground battle commander of the rebels to take over the Capitol. &lt;br /&gt;     Katniss and Haymitch, agreeing that there should be another Hunger Games after the war with Capitol’s children as tributes is only a fluke and should not be a reason to question their morals. They really do not intend to have another bloodbath, it was just their diversion to President Coin since it was her idea. They decided that was not the moment to openly defy the person who now seats in power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Triangle&lt;br /&gt;     The third book did not dwell too much about the love triangle that captivated the heart of its’ fans. I personally wished that there were more interaction between the two men and Katniss. But the author decided to make Peeta ‘hijacked’ almost through out the book. Katniss was not as concerned as I want her to be to help him gain his sanity back. &lt;br /&gt;Though it is really hard to expect that much from her since she is also hunted with her own horrors and pain.&lt;br /&gt;     What I was satisfied about was Gale. He remained loyal to Katniss, he helped in the war efforts in the rebellion and his ideologies maybe brutal, but it is honest. I don’t buy it that he is already enjoying his ‘fancy job’ in District 2. I think that Gale, whatever position was given to him, he earned it and he will be very good at it. He will be instrumental in the recovery of the war torn Panem and he will be able to help the citizens to forgive and unite to build their lives again. He was broken hearted losing Katniss, but he knows that she will never fully forget about Prim and he has no choice but to let her go to be with Peeta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like It Or Not&lt;br /&gt;     Over all, I like the book. It gave an unpredictable and realistic conclusion to the Hunger games trilogy. It exceeded my expectations in a way that I should understand the context of the story, the dynamics of war, the vulnerability of humanity, the frailty of life and the gray area of morality before I can fully appreciate the Mockingjay.&lt;br /&gt;     I believe that the three books combined was really an achievement to the author. The trilogy is truly special and one of a kind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-3431593246102508145?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/3431593246102508145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=3431593246102508145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3431593246102508145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3431593246102508145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/09/for-real.html' title='For Real'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TJ3k8ZWCdpI/AAAAAAAAAWU/EM47ZWbfvI8/s72-c/mock.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-3044616642635511809</id><published>2010-09-20T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T19:46:51.497+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='...'/><title type='text'>Para Sa'yo, Badeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Badeth, alam ko naaalala mo pa 'nung mga bata pa tayo na masaya ang naging samahan nating magpipinsan. Tuwing hapon lumalabas tayo sa bahay natin sa Marikina at naglalaro sa kalye. Patintero, shato, tumbang preso, magaling ka sa halos lahat ng 'yon kasi malakas ka at mabilis. Hinamon mo pa nga ako 'nun ng takbuhan, pero syempre talo ako. Wala naman talagang makakatapat sa bilis mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil sa mga bata tayo, sobrang kakulitan natin 'non. Pero ewan ko ba, ikaw yata ang pinakamakulit. Nariyang naumpog ka sa kanto ng binata, nabagsakan ng cabinet. Sabagay lahat naman tayo ay mga kalampahan sa buhay. Lalo na ko na sumemplang sa bike at ilang araw na hindi maibuka ang bibig. Hindi ka naman naging maramot sa mga pagkain mo at laruan, namimigay ka naman at nagpapahiram. Iyun nga lang, minsan 'di naibabalik sa 'yo. Pasensya ka na ha, kung minsan napapaiyak ka namin nung mga bata pa tayo. Pero sana alam mo na naging masaya ako na naging kalaro kita at kasamang lumaki. Naging kumpleto ang pagiging bata ko dahil sa iyo at sa mga pinsan natin. Sana ikaw rin naging masaya sa piling namin 'non.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam ko hindi naging madali sa iyo ang buhay. Andaming nangyari na nakapagpalungkot at nakasakit sa iyo. Alam mo naman ang pamilya natin, hindi rin perpekto. Naging maswerte ka pa rin sa nanay mo na kahit may dinaramdam din, ang pusong ina ay hindi tumigil na mahalin ka. Kami rin, minahal ka namin, wala kaming ginusto kundi mapabuti ang lagay mo, na maging mas maging maganda ang buhay mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro hanggang sa dumaan ang panahon, hindi pa rin ako makakapaniwala na nawala ka na sa amin. Ang bilis, nakakalito, nakakalungkot. Nung tumawag sila sa kalagayan mo, nag-alala ako pero hindi naman gaano. Kasi sa pamilya natin marami na rin ang nagkasakit, naospital, pero lahat naman ay nakalagpas. Kaya tiwala ako na malalampasan mo 'yan. Kaya ganun na lang ang gulat ko na ti-next sa 'kin na wala ka na. Paano ka mawawala sa amin? Ang bata mo pa, may dalawa ka pang anak, ang lakas mo at napakamasayahin. Pero ganun na nga ang nangyari, nauna ka na sa amin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi kong maaalala ang inosente mong ngiti. Ang boses mo, ang kabuuan mo. Mananatili ka sa puso ko, ang mga alaala mo, lagi kong iinagatan. Mahal ka naming lahat, lagi ka naming ipagdarasal. Hindi na kami magiging kasing saya ng tulad ng dati kasi wala ka na, hindi na kami magiging kumpleto pa kahit kelan. Kasama ng paglisan mo ang isang bahagi ng puso namin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana ay nasa mas masaya at mapaya ka ng lugar ngayon, kasama si lolo at si Ate Leonora, at iba pa. Hanggang sa muli nating pagkikita, mahal kong pinsan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-3044616642635511809?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/3044616642635511809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=3044616642635511809' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3044616642635511809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3044616642635511809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/09/para-sayo-badeth.html' title='Para Sa&apos;yo, Badeth'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-515524686101146140</id><published>2010-09-13T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T23:21:24.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>Despise Me Not</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TI5BPjbRptI/AAAAAAAAAWE/yWeM3P1MF9M/s1600/Despicable-Me-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TI5BPjbRptI/AAAAAAAAAWE/yWeM3P1MF9M/s400/Despicable-Me-Poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516418329038923474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-515524686101146140?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/515524686101146140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=515524686101146140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/515524686101146140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/515524686101146140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/09/despise-me-not.html' title='Despise Me Not'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TI5BPjbRptI/AAAAAAAAAWE/yWeM3P1MF9M/s72-c/Despicable-Me-Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-2218704228452027448</id><published>2010-09-12T15:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T21:57:06.418+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily grind'/><title type='text'>The Shift</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TIx-0vxuhjI/AAAAAAAAAV8/rFCgKDr1jMA/s1600/bckhosts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TIx-0vxuhjI/AAAAAAAAAV8/rFCgKDr1jMA/s400/bckhosts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515923088265348658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mary and I hosting the 'Back-to-School' PM shift activity)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was still a newbie in my job, Mary Hazel had been one of my mentors. I remember buddying up with her, listening and observing how she conducts her class. I was really impressed on how she speak and how she conducts her class. &lt;br /&gt;She made on-line teaching seem very easy because of her patience to her student and mastery of teaching on-line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TIx-rES9M4I/AAAAAAAAAV0/snoxGRdEbbo/s1600/back3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TIx-rES9M4I/AAAAAAAAAV0/snoxGRdEbbo/s400/back3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515922921974739842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Rhon, Mary and I bullying the other kids)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time passed by, I became closer to her. Most of the time I visit her cubicle to talk with her during our break. I also became close to her best friend, Rhon. We used to eat together in the restaurants around our former office building or maybe in the pantry for dinner time. I think that the three of us click, along with our other colleagues because we talk about fun things, may it be about our officemates or the latest craze in the Internet. We always have good talk over dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TIx-bEffObI/AAAAAAAAAVs/aHlN0a2YzAE/s1600/bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TIx-bEffObI/AAAAAAAAAVs/aHlN0a2YzAE/s400/bday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515922647149394354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Shot by Rhon; me, Josie and Hazel, posing in Max's for my birthday celebration)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that we became even closer, with Josie, when we were appointed as Team Leaders. We can share our problems and concerns with each other. And through the support of each other, it seemed that those are just trivial things, because at the end, we know that we have each other backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TIx-P9NcHoI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Sqonxp4Wjm0/s1600/with+mary.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TIx-P9NcHoI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Sqonxp4Wjm0/s400/with+mary.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515922456216084098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Three is a crowd doesn't apply to us. Eating 'girly' ice cream with other office friends at Iceberg's in Metrowalk.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fondest time with Mary Hazel was when I shared about the tragic end of my crush. She was just there, listening, sympathizing, and consoling me. I felt stronger when I finally told her about my feelings to him and that he was already unavailable.  After that talk over Mc Float and fries, I felt that I had enough being sad and hurt. Looking back I think I recovered fast and easy because she was there with me during those times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Mary Hazel made a big switch. She wants to spend more time in her church to grow in her faith. So she decided to work in the AM shift, and finally, the management allowed her in an earlier time. We may not work or go home together anymore but I it is okay, because as a friend I will support her all the way, just like how she is to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-2218704228452027448?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/2218704228452027448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=2218704228452027448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2218704228452027448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2218704228452027448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/09/shift.html' title='The Shift'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TIx-0vxuhjI/AAAAAAAAAV8/rFCgKDr1jMA/s72-c/bckhosts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-5269899914632257542</id><published>2010-09-10T16:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T20:16:16.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>tolerance ≠ acceptance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TInud-JmriI/AAAAAAAAAVU/IFw3Bk2qSqk/s1600/cartoons_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TInud-JmriI/AAAAAAAAAVU/IFw3Bk2qSqk/s400/cartoons_02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515201417358781986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;photo:www.time.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been nine years since the infamous bombing of the Twin Towers in New York. War on Terror had been launched. Invasion in Iraq to disarm their supposed weapons of mass destructions and in Afghanistan to capture the alleged mastermind Osama Bin Laden. But it was revealed that the nation of Sadam Hussein doesn’t possess such artilleries. And until now, Osama had evaded being captured by the joint forces against terror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Britain and US led coalition had been withdrawing its’ troops empty handed.  The wound that it caused had been deeply rotting. To the family of the 9/11 victim for the perpetrators are yet to face justice. To the Afghans and Iraqis whose countries had been further ravaged by the military operations. And to the Muslims who had been generally wrongly perceived as all extremist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outrage about the plan of building a mosque or a Muslim center two blocks away from ground zero had been controversial. It is hard to blame the New Yorkers with their paranoia after the tragic September 11 attack. But in the other hand, this is also a form of suppression of the freedom of religion and discrimination of Muslims. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, building a Muslim center is not a yet another stab, but a bandage that would reinforce healing of wounded hearts, betrayed trust and broken spirits. And one is not to be awarded just because he tolerates someone; it is innate to him as a civilized human being. Tolerance is still not as good as acceptance that flows freely from the dam of prejudice to make the world peaceful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-5269899914632257542?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/5269899914632257542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=5269899914632257542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5269899914632257542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5269899914632257542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/09/tolerance-acceptance.html' title='tolerance ≠ acceptance'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TInud-JmriI/AAAAAAAAAVU/IFw3Bk2qSqk/s72-c/cartoons_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-3822440944044067214</id><published>2010-09-07T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T21:41:12.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>Enlightened</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TIZYz6EQLtI/AAAAAAAAAVM/rLyB6J22a4Q/s1600/illustrado.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TIZYz6EQLtI/AAAAAAAAAVM/rLyB6J22a4Q/s400/illustrado.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514192442545417938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is easy to imagine how it is to live it up. In the dawn of the Internet, where everyone has a fair share of cyberspace, one can just flaunt his awesome life style as someone who is rich and famous. One can indiscreetly and self-effacingly project the image that we want and share our fab lives to anyone who is willing to waste their time on such frivolities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Miguel Syjuco’s Illustrado, he exposed the life style and psyche of the high society in the Philippines. On how they are oddly detached from their motherland but be able to influence or control a number its’ facets. It was difficult for me to sympathize with the hero in the novel, Miguel. It is because I think he is someone who is impossible for me to friends with. He is the typical Illustrado, he is from a rich, influential, political family. He is an heir who jet set all over the world and to study abroad. He is someone who had it easy due to lack of financial constraints. He has unlimited resources and the world, it seems, is like his playground. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can relate with him as well. He is someone who doesn’t lose hope for his country. Despite the insurmountable challenges, he is still optimistic that a brighter future will smile upon his countrymen. The only problem is that he doesn’t have a clear idea how he can help to make a change. His body is willing but his will is weak. And I think that is what the author was trying to show us. We can’t just expose the decay that is consuming us, we also have to take action and face it head on. We can’t just criticize our weaknesses, but we really have to improve the core or our morality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My all time favorite Illustrado of all time is Dr. Jose Rizal. I think he is lucky to have the kind of family that he had. I think that Miguel failed to be the consummate ‘Enlightened One’ because unlike Rizal, his family doesn’t have a strong bond and a clear vision that should have supported him in his quest. The family of Rizal helped him realize and accomplish his mission in life, although it constantly put them in grave danger and gave them sufferings and heartaches. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that anyone will pale in comparison to the heroism and bravery of Jose Rizal. He is still the best Illustrado there is. A nation, and its’ people had never been that same after his death. The book of Miguel Syjuco, reminds us that if we are not willing to make real sacrifices, we might die the way Miguel did, who is full of hope, unfulfilled promises and good intentions but fell in the abyss of obscurity and darkness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-3822440944044067214?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/3822440944044067214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=3822440944044067214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3822440944044067214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/3822440944044067214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/09/enlightened.html' title='Enlightened'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TIZYz6EQLtI/AAAAAAAAAVM/rLyB6J22a4Q/s72-c/illustrado.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-5665546367516367872</id><published>2010-08-28T23:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T23:55:29.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily grind'/><title type='text'>FLASHBACK 2/3: Filipino Pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THkxFkJ3fFI/AAAAAAAAAU8/IWI7YAdNjG4/s1600/xep.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THkxFkJ3fFI/AAAAAAAAAU8/IWI7YAdNjG4/s400/xep.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510489590738680914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THkwzfBnYQI/AAAAAAAAAU0/rC0lvAtEBSs/s1600/xep2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THkwzfBnYQI/AAAAAAAAAU0/rC0lvAtEBSs/s400/xep2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510489280124248322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THkwaYhB8NI/AAAAAAAAAUs/jec13m6i13M/s1600/xepagain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THkwaYhB8NI/AAAAAAAAAUs/jec13m6i13M/s400/xepagain.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510488848880234706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-5665546367516367872?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/5665546367516367872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=5665546367516367872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5665546367516367872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5665546367516367872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/08/flashback-23-filipino-pride.html' title='FLASHBACK 2/3: Filipino Pride'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THkxFkJ3fFI/AAAAAAAAAU8/IWI7YAdNjG4/s72-c/xep.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-8011591291561360829</id><published>2010-08-25T18:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T15:48:58.463+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>Appalled and Applaud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THT29EneY7I/AAAAAAAAAUU/K9lzwdOTpC0/s1600/AP100823119563_370x278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 370px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THT29EneY7I/AAAAAAAAAUU/K9lzwdOTpC0/s400/AP100823119563_370x278.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509299773252723634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-8011591291561360829?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/8011591291561360829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=8011591291561360829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8011591291561360829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/8011591291561360829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/08/appalled-and-applaud.html' title='Appalled and Applaud'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THT29EneY7I/AAAAAAAAAUU/K9lzwdOTpC0/s72-c/AP100823119563_370x278.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-5929590309105580317</id><published>2010-08-23T15:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T15:30:53.725+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gate keepers'/><title type='text'>Work of Art</title><content type='html'>Michael Cinco's creation in the Philippine Fashion Week Holiday 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THIjCAwloSI/AAAAAAAAAUM/340ECGLLGYA/s1600/1_1281932550081610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THIjCAwloSI/AAAAAAAAAUM/340ECGLLGYA/s400/1_1281932550081610.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508503811698041122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THIi-OMUILI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u5bNGeV8BrQ/s1600/2_1281932550081610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THIi-OMUILI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u5bNGeV8BrQ/s400/2_1281932550081610.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508503746584518834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A hidden slit in the middle of the seemingly weightless skirt allowed Ria Bolivar to lift it up and turn it over her head to reveal a square-paneled suit-front that mimics the toughness of ancient Oriental armory, with the cascade of light pink tul&lt;/span&gt;le and rose side hems adding volume, drama, and contrasting texture to the ingenious ensemble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.stylebible.ph&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-5929590309105580317?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/5929590309105580317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=5929590309105580317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5929590309105580317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5929590309105580317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/08/work-of-art.html' title='Work of Art'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/THIjCAwloSI/AAAAAAAAAUM/340ECGLLGYA/s72-c/1_1281932550081610.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-6496180268447770880</id><published>2010-08-19T15:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T15:04:24.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>Inglourious Basterds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TGzWlwp73cI/AAAAAAAAATs/wE38OgvwU_Q/s1600/adolf_hitler_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TGzWlwp73cI/AAAAAAAAATs/wE38OgvwU_Q/s400/adolf_hitler_12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507012388571569602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo: www.time.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-6496180268447770880?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/6496180268447770880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=6496180268447770880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6496180268447770880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6496180268447770880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/08/inglourious-basterds.html' title='Inglourious Basterds'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TGzWlwp73cI/AAAAAAAAATs/wE38OgvwU_Q/s72-c/adolf_hitler_12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-2095167960992636092</id><published>2010-08-12T15:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T16:32:22.166+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asian Pop'/><title type='text'>63</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TGOnUrb_krI/AAAAAAAAATk/wZw2U5GJhJw/s1600/773848_image2_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TGOnUrb_krI/AAAAAAAAATk/wZw2U5GJhJw/s400/773848_image2_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504427143276237490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 63 City Building had an integral part in my all time favorite Korean Drama, My Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yu-Rin used to live in a tent near that building and she dreamed of visiting it in their school field trip one day. So she saved money for the entrance fee. But when her father decided to run away again, he took her money with him. Yu-rin was not able to save up for her dream again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she worked for Gong-chan and had a free day, she decided to finally visit the sky deck of the 63 City. Yu-rin was even more excited when he said that he is going to accompany her. After buying tickets for herself and her boss, Gong-chan received a call that his ex-girlfriend needs his help. He told Yu-rin that he needs to go but he will come back again. Yu-rin waited for him, but he did not return for he stayed at the side of his heart-sick and drunk ex-girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gong-chan was already having trouble dealing with his blossoming feelings for Yu-rin and the complications it created when they lied to his family that she is his missing cousin. While driving, he remembered Yu-rin telling him that if he has a problem, 'he doesn't have to go far, he just have to go way up.' So he took a sudden U-turn and visited the observatory of the 63 building to look down at the splendid view of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yu-rin was crushed with her growing feelings for Gong-chan and the impossibility of it because he has a perfect girlfriend and she being known as his cousin. She went to the sky deck of the 63 City and decided to call Gong-chan, who at that time was on the elevator of the same building. Yu-rin said that she can see him on his own office from the 63 tower and asked him to raise his arms to wave at her which he smiling and playfully oblige. She was already crying while talking with him on the phone and when she finally ended the call, that was the only time that she uttered the words that she was really meaning to tell him: 'Saranghae'. After the crying jag, she decided to leave the observatory, and in the elevator, she just missed Gon-chan who just alighted when she entered the one beside it. He was excited that Yu-rin was also in the same place. But he also did not notice her in the elevator, she already left as he arrived. Frustrated he asked himself: 'Is that one of your lies again, Yu-rin?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sniff. Sniff. Heart burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming October 27-31, 2010, I am betting P3,400 that I will visit the 63 Korean Life Insurance Building in Seoul, South Korea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-2095167960992636092?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/2095167960992636092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=2095167960992636092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2095167960992636092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2095167960992636092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/08/63.html' title='63'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TGOnUrb_krI/AAAAAAAAATk/wZw2U5GJhJw/s72-c/773848_image2_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1654733812780991773</id><published>2010-08-08T19:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T21:12:24.592+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind games'/><title type='text'>Beauty and Madness</title><content type='html'>I seriously considered not going to work last Thursday. There was an emergency. My Revlon Sand Beige Foundation run dry and there is nothing to cover my bare face. It was during the time that I had serious breakouts on my chin! One can say that my dilemma is nonsense. But everyday when I report to work, I have a complete coverage of my trusted foundation. It is a part of me trying to look  put together and professional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not vanity,it is a must. I am not gifted with pore less and flawless skin. I have to invest in good make-up to have a blemish free face. I can work even better and deal with people more if I know that I am at least presentable or pleasing to look at. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was not blessed with the ‘standard’ beauty that proliferate the media. I have to invest not only with skin products but also with skin care. I have my trusted dermatology clinic to take care of my zits, breakouts and black heads. Thank goodness for Ms. Estella who patiently prick and scrub my face free of these impurities. So after almost an hour of torture, err, cleaning, just give it two days and I will finally have a clear face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dealing with the girls in my office reminds me of an important lesson about beauty. That is comes with variety of all shapes and sizes but all has its’ own unique and personal kind. One can say that the prettiest girl is M, who has the slender body, height of a model and face of a muse. But what makes her even more interesting was she is the silent and mysterious type. Then there is also M2 who has the voluptuous full figure and her friendliness and honesty endear her more to everyone. And there is C who is petite but her sassy outfits and sky-high stilettos make her stand out. Finally there is R who may be skinny but her incredible talent makes one think that there is more to her fragile look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike Charice Pempengco, I don’t feel any pressure to be perfect. But damn those people who criticized her of altering her full cheeks. She can do anything that would make her look and feel better because that is part of her job being an entertainer. And for us mortals, if we have the means, we have to take care of ourselves. This is not being superficial. Our looks can say many things about us without even uttering a word, that we are in good health, happy in life and ready to conquer the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-1654733812780991773?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/1654733812780991773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=1654733812780991773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1654733812780991773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1654733812780991773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/08/beauty-and-madness.html' title='Beauty and Madness'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-7804282594428469906</id><published>2010-08-05T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T18:50:25.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Paul ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TFqXNksNh6I/AAAAAAAAATc/5h1XBqdrptU/s1600/cartoons_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TFqXNksNh6I/AAAAAAAAATc/5h1XBqdrptU/s400/cartoons_05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501876154229688226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.time.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-7804282594428469906?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/7804282594428469906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=7804282594428469906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/7804282594428469906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/7804282594428469906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/08/poor-paul.html' title='Poor Paul ^^'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TFqXNksNh6I/AAAAAAAAATc/5h1XBqdrptU/s72-c/cartoons_05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-5807908397089340111</id><published>2010-08-04T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T21:36:32.547+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>At Last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TFlplP3qlRI/AAAAAAAAATU/8sExMuCDXMI/s1600/Mocking-jay-book_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TFlplP3qlRI/AAAAAAAAATU/8sExMuCDXMI/s400/Mocking-jay-book_300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501544508445857042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited about this. I can't wait to read it. It will be out this coming August 24 =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-5807908397089340111?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/5807908397089340111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=5807908397089340111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5807908397089340111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/5807908397089340111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/08/at-last.html' title='At Last!'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TFlplP3qlRI/AAAAAAAAATU/8sExMuCDXMI/s72-c/Mocking-jay-book_300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-6574545014215211813</id><published>2010-07-28T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T16:18:01.622+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>Layers of Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TFAvSj6DIzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/dXHF6o9brwo/s1600/inception+new+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TFAvSj6DIzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/dXHF6o9brwo/s400/inception+new+poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498947140942242610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dare say that Inception is one of the best movie ever made. I expect that it set a standard in smart film making the same way UP influence animation films and Avatar set the standard in special effects. &lt;br /&gt; The movie reviews claim that the movie was really complicated that they compared it to a quiz and a puzzle. So I decided not to dwell with the complexity of the rules of Inception. I just took it as it is, they enter the dream of a person to plant, alter or get a memory. I just let myself be dazzled with the artificial beauty of the dream. I just accepted that their high tech equipment can just be put in a silver case and a drop of liquid can change the appearance of a man in the dream. The premise of the movie was outrageous, and that was the part of its' success, because moviegoers still believe.&lt;br /&gt; Leonardo DiCaprio should have his first Oscar Best Actor award. He was already nominated but never won yet. Critics should realize soon how deep an actor he is, with a string of notable movies and brilliant acting. He once again shined in tackling the emotional mess that he is as Dom Cobb. He was the guilty husband, the longing father but he was also the headstrong leader of his group and a selfish brat. He is a complicated persona who I was mesmerized and sympathetic with.&lt;br /&gt; Another actor that really impressed me was Joseph Gordon-Levitt. I discovered him in Inception the way I did with Johnny Depp in Pirates of the Carribean. I heard a great deal about him, particularly on his movie 500 Days of Summer. But I have to watch this movie for me to take notice. To say that he was awesome throughout the movie was an understatement. With Hans Zimmer's musical score, his scenes in the elevator was one of the coolest ever. I just fell in love with him as he battle it up against the projections, defied gravity, prepared the kick and rope his colleagues together. I think this role was a defining moment of his career and he should have more mainstream movies  really soon.&lt;br /&gt;      The simultaneous events in the real world and in the layers of dreams was also exceptional. The slow motioned drop of the van, with the detailed shots of the team while being chased by the projection with their guns blazing while they are also endangered in dream land. It was amazing that they have to go all through that just to alter a memory. And the clever last shot of the movie was really controversial. Movie buffs can have debate or even write a thesis about it but it can never be resolved.&lt;br /&gt; The action, drama, revelations and twist in the movie were all embedded to make it a benchmark, something that movie producers, writers and actors should aspire: excellence and nothing less.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-6574545014215211813?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/6574545014215211813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=6574545014215211813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6574545014215211813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6574545014215211813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/07/layers-of-dreams.html' title='Layers of Dreams'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TFAvSj6DIzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/dXHF6o9brwo/s72-c/inception+new+poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-2872759004030693579</id><published>2010-07-27T16:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T15:11:12.404+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily grind'/><title type='text'>Poxy Bride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TFLuaIAiWfI/AAAAAAAAATM/tkdVZ2X7LpA/s1600/34872_140888582595911_100000243098177_311662_8141031_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TFLuaIAiWfI/AAAAAAAAATM/tkdVZ2X7LpA/s400/34872_140888582595911_100000243098177_311662_8141031_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499720227566541298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       The newly formed PM6 just had our first ever party together. We threw a bachelorette's bash for our dear colleague, Poxy. We congratulated her because she will get married to the love of her life. But the sad part is she is also going to resign from work. You see, her lucky guy, Rodrigo, is a Puerto Rican US soldier. So they are set to go to the States to settle down and start their family.&lt;br /&gt; We decided to have a fun send-off party for her. We had some exciting games such as cucumber relay and 'eat the banana'. It was really fun because everyone was so into it and we had a good laugh. I was really pleased about it because we made Poxy happy and everyone was really cooperative (except for some girls from our group who just disappeared in the party). And Kevin made a caricature for Poxy which captured her sexy and sultry vibe. &lt;br /&gt; I hope that this will only be the beginning of the fun times my team will have. And of course, we wish Poxy and Rodrigo a happy, exciting and God-centered marital life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-2872759004030693579?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/2872759004030693579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=2872759004030693579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2872759004030693579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2872759004030693579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/07/poxy-bride.html' title='Poxy Bride'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TFLuaIAiWfI/AAAAAAAAATM/tkdVZ2X7LpA/s72-c/34872_140888582595911_100000243098177_311662_8141031_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-4251764009860588690</id><published>2010-07-26T21:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T21:19:39.457+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gate keepers'/><title type='text'>Orly Got Married</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TE2LH-mmB-I/AAAAAAAAAS0/32aFcpM66Eg/s1600/orlando-bloom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TE2LH-mmB-I/AAAAAAAAAS0/32aFcpM66Eg/s400/orlando-bloom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498203689269463010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TE2LBDTqMjI/AAAAAAAAASs/menHCOfEMMY/s1600/orly"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TE2LBDTqMjI/AAAAAAAAASs/menHCOfEMMY/s400/orly" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498203570273137202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-4251764009860588690?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/4251764009860588690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=4251764009860588690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/4251764009860588690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/4251764009860588690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/07/orly-got-married.html' title='Orly Got Married'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TE2LH-mmB-I/AAAAAAAAAS0/32aFcpM66Eg/s72-c/orlando-bloom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-6276050380817506765</id><published>2010-07-25T13:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T13:38:38.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Warriors'/><title type='text'>Don't Stop Believin'</title><content type='html'>Whew! I finally finished the drafts of the first and second chapters of my project study. I am really happy that I proved to myself that I could actually do it. I was starting to doubt myself if I can even survive with the two chapters. But apparently, I can!&lt;br /&gt;     I don’t want to fool myself, though. I have a long way to go. The good thing is my professor gave me valuable comments to further improve my work. There had been major changes about the statement of the problem and research paradigm even with the title of my study. In our consultation, she gave me good advice on how to do it better. So I am not lost in the dark, I am now more confident that I can really do this.&lt;br /&gt;I know that my work is far from perfect, but I am challenging myself to step it up to present her my chapter three and the revised first two next week. &lt;br /&gt;     A lot of drama had been involved in my quest to finish my project study. It was really fun to write and then to read and reflect on it. But I have to focus on what I have to accomplish. An output, a hardcopy will all that matter.&lt;br /&gt;     I have to continue researching for theories and literature, and then make an outline for clarity. I have to rewrite my draft, check the grammar and make corrections. I have to discuss with my bosses my methodologies on how to evaluate the speaking skills of my students. Then if I can have the go signal from them, I can start conducting the test to my respondents.&lt;br /&gt;     Oh, my to-do-list is crazy. But who says that producing a project study while you are also working is easy? I just have to keep in mind that I should not stop believing that I can finish this before the last week of October. I’ll just take it one chapter at a time. Then hopefully I will just surprise myself that I am finally done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-6276050380817506765?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/6276050380817506765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=6276050380817506765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6276050380817506765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/6276050380817506765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/07/dont-stop-believin.html' title='Don&apos;t Stop Believin&apos;'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-2676442812206794239</id><published>2010-07-20T19:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T21:40:43.977+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn Time'/><title type='text'>ECLIPSEd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TEWOTpPSt5I/AAAAAAAAASk/MlY8FyM5LJo/s1600/425.eclipse.lr.062210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer;&lt;br /&gt; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TEWOTpPSt5I/AAAAAAAAASk/MlY8FyM5LJo/s400/425.eclipse.lr.062210.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495955388414211986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo: www.e!.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          In the photo, Edward and Bella are reacting to an angry mob taunting them how their third movie sucks.(Kidding!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     I had been brutally honest when I reviewed the book version of New Moon. In a nutshell, I expressed my disappointment with the 'unsatisfying' battle of the Cullens and the werewolves against the new borns. I also thought that the pages of the book had been unnecessarily thick. And the back story about Jacob's tribe had been well detailed worth skipping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     I dare say that I liked the third movie way better than the book. The book had been too long to finish while the movie will end for two hours. The point, heart and essence of the pages had been more satisfactory compelled in the shorter version of the movie. Critics mercilessly panned New Moon. But I think it was as not as bad as they say it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     It was made for the gazillion fans of the Twilight Saga. It is really not for everyone. One should care about Bella, Edward and Jacob to appreciate it. The first movie is still the superior among the three books and movies and it is unlikely that the two-part Breaking Dawn can surpass it. But will that stop me from watching it? Definitely not.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;     New Moon has a deeper emotional conflict as the triangle of a human, vampire and werewolf was presented. I still like everything about Edward. I adore the body physique of Jacob. And Bella is still okay. I like how they interacted with each other, the love, confusion, jealousy, betrayal and devotion. I am a fan of their love triangle which solicits chuckles, kilig, smile but sometimes eye-roll and pursed lips, for Bella, from me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     The best thing about this movie is that it also tackled showed the past lives the lovable members of the Cullen clan. I love Jasper and Alice and I was happy that they have more airtime as a couple this time around. Rose is also a compelling character and showing her tragic past explains a lot about her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     I always thought that the Cullens are like a superhero family. And in this movie, they were shown to be brave and strong, ripping the new borns into shreds. Aside from their strength, I also admire their ideologies about second chances and leading the hard but right path of life. And of course there is Dakota Fanning as Jane and the rest of the Volturi, menacing and threatening, casting dark clouds to the future of the Cullens; specifically Bella and Edward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     I will still hope that the last two movies will not be released only to rake millions of money. It is not for fan service, but also to give the high-quality of the movie that the fans deserve. The trio of Bella, Edward and Jacob should still continue to work on their acting chops and Summit media should invest more to the special effects. They still have two movies to finally get it right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-2676442812206794239?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/2676442812206794239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=2676442812206794239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2676442812206794239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2676442812206794239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/07/eclipsed.html' title='ECLIPSEd'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TEWOTpPSt5I/AAAAAAAAASk/MlY8FyM5LJo/s72-c/425.eclipse.lr.062210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-2117105858189139374</id><published>2010-07-15T16:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T16:43:00.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>Red Reigned</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TD7J_gXUYDI/AAAAAAAAASc/RW_r1XZ_b_M/s1600/1273799_full-lnd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TD7J_gXUYDI/AAAAAAAAASc/RW_r1XZ_b_M/s400/1273799_full-lnd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494050688295264306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-2117105858189139374?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/2117105858189139374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=2117105858189139374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2117105858189139374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2117105858189139374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/07/red-reigned.html' title='Red Reigned'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TD7J_gXUYDI/AAAAAAAAASc/RW_r1XZ_b_M/s72-c/1273799_full-lnd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1252071094003192668</id><published>2010-07-12T20:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T16:59:50.966+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily grind'/><title type='text'>Flashback 1/3: ALOHA!</title><content type='html'>The daily grind had been peaceful for half a year after the company's Christmas party. So to shake things up, the previous PM6 team led by TL Josie spearheaded an exciting office event, Mr. and Ms. Xepesys Earth 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TDsJjFLJypI/AAAAAAAAASU/cUHh0lN3hDI/s1600/pm1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TDsJjFLJypI/AAAAAAAAASU/cUHh0lN3hDI/s400/pm1.bmp"  border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492994668797479570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     The good thing about having this party is that my former team, PM1 had a good bonding time for preparing for this. We showed team effort to make our head dresses and leis for the team. It was really good because our team spirit was really high. Everyone had a good, roaring fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TDsJZEPKwLI/AAAAAAAAASM/nA8wLevN5Uw/s1600/jen2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TDsJZEPKwLI/AAAAAAAAASM/nA8wLevN5Uw/s400/jen2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492994496747192498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     I am just so proud with this sassy girl, Jena. She is our candidate for the pageant. I convinced her to represent our group and she accepted graciously. She represented our team glamourously with her poise, charm and wit.The crowd went wild in the presentation of the candidates. Everyone was floored with her sexy dance number.She was a leathal combination of beauty and talent that she won tha Ms. Close Up Smile award and earned a spot in the final round. And she epitomized grace under pressure as she impressed the panel of judges in the question and answer portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TDsJEUTa9uI/AAAAAAAAASE/hWh1KyGMZMs/s1600/revelation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TDsJEUTa9uI/AAAAAAAAASE/hWh1KyGMZMs/s400/revelation.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492994140282746594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     A number of candidates proved they have the guts, beauty and smarts. A lot of them had been a revelation. They captivated the audience with their beauty queen alter egos, making their respective teams cheering with pride. They flaunted their Hawaiin party-ready bodies, wowed everyone wih their talents and proved that they can handle any mind-boggling final question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TDsI_fwk6VI/AAAAAAAAAR8/WIKivrC171k/s1600/nicer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TDsI_fwk6VI/AAAAAAAAAR8/WIKivrC171k/s400/nicer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492994057458477394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Congratulations to our representatives, Jena, for winning the well-deserved second runner-up and Ms. Close-up Smile; and Michael, with his funny, boy-next-door appeal landed him to first runner-up and Darling of the Crowd award. I will never forget how gamely you two did your best to represent our team; and for making that evening a truly special and unforgettable one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-1252071094003192668?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/1252071094003192668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=1252071094003192668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1252071094003192668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1252071094003192668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/07/flashback-13-aloha.html' title='Flashback 1/3: ALOHA!'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TDsJjFLJypI/AAAAAAAAASU/cUHh0lN3hDI/s72-c/pm1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-1307142213417186596</id><published>2010-07-11T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T01:20:49.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Warriors'/><title type='text'>Library Hopping</title><content type='html'>Time management had always been my problem, even in my project. I promised myself to wake up early but I was too exhausted from work. I took a mental note that I will work on it during my break time at work but I have to start conducting QA to my team, so it never happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only free time that I have is every Saturday. And in the past two Saturdays, I have been successful in making progress on my chapter one. Last July 3, I discovered that I should also worry about my understanding of directions. I’ve mentioned that my class is going to have a field trip at the UP Diliman library. So I was there before 9:00 am, lo and behold, non-UP students are not permitted to even step foot on the library every weekend. Fuming will do me no good, so instead I just ate egg sandwich and drink C2 while enjoying the fun activities in the Sunken garden and jogging area. I decided to just go back to the UE Graduate school library that also boosts of good books about my topic, Distance Education. I took a jeepney with an MRT sign, which was a mistake because MRT is different from LRT, haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up in GMA-Kamuning train station. I dare asked the security guard what station should I alight to go to Recto, he said that it will be on the second station. Seeing a CEU student in the carriage was a relief, I can just follow her! So that is what I did, I strutted my way around Araneta and Gateway mall, but I think she felt that someone was on her trail, she suddenly stopped dead and not wanting to be busted, I just continued prancing, following the flow of people who are obviously on their way to the train station. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to the train, I realized that people don’t line up in the first carriage because it was for ‘special’ people. Believing the I was also one of them, someone who lost her way and needs to rest, I made my way into it, only to be warned by a security guard who was about to blow his whistle. I immediately shifted back, but giving the guy a ‘sweet and innocent’ sarcastic smile for doing his job well. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was already comfortable in my place when I realized that I should have alighted from the station before Recto. So I need to go back! I cursed everyone on my way, but because I am no witch, there was no effect at all. I am already on a jeepney going back to UE when my classmate sent me a text message. And guess where they are…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are in the National Library. I was like, ‘That is in Kalaw, I don’t know how to get there!’. After receiving a feeble answer from the guards, I made my way back to Recto, and then when I was too tired to continue my hike and still no jeeney going to Kalaw, I asked a barker. He told me a direction, I asked “Pwede bang lakarin?’, I think he said ‘yes’. And that was a fatal mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so far! I even have to go to the underpass to cross to Isetan. When I saw the underpass, I muttered, “There is no way in hell I will go in that underpass.” But I did it anyway, almost running for my life. After that, the gods had their good laugh, they let me see a jeepney going to Kalaw. At last, I am on my way to my destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was no warning at all what my destination awaits me. It was hot as being inside an oven in that library. And I am not being a diva, it was really hot, how can people study well in that kind of temperature still baffles me. Instead of starting to look for my related literature, I sat down in the bench, stretched my poor legs and enjoyed the still humid air from an electric fan. I almost jumped for joy when I finally saw my dear professor and classmates. I hold my tongue before I can say “Can we go now?”, I think they also suffered enough and rewarded themselves to just go back to the comfortable, air-conditioned library of UE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our meeting yesterday was the opposite of my disastrous misadventures last week. My professor and classmates were nowhere to be seen. I learned from one of my classmate that we were supposed to be in the Ateneo library this time. But I have no intention to drag myself to Quezon City when I was in a roll in my chapter one in the comforts of UE library. Even though I am not with the Jesuits, I think I am in good hand because I am with the Red Warriors, where I think I belong, err, aside from the Marooners of course.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-1307142213417186596?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/1307142213417186596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=1307142213417186596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1307142213417186596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/1307142213417186596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/07/library-hopping.html' title='Library Hopping'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4026508066566920135.post-2027485898799960995</id><published>2010-07-09T16:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T16:45:17.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small world after all'/><title type='text'>Paul the Psychic Octopus was Right?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TDbhEmqQUUI/AAAAAAAAARs/4uIBmz1O408/s1600/world_cup_0707_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TDbhEmqQUUI/AAAAAAAAARs/4uIBmz1O408/s400/world_cup_0707_03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491824264838402370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head Games&lt;br /&gt;Spain's Carles Puyol, right, heads the ball to score against the German side. They would win 1-0, sending the Spaniards to their nation's first ever World Cup finals appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;www.time.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4026508066566920135-2027485898799960995?l=thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/feeds/2027485898799960995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4026508066566920135&amp;postID=2027485898799960995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2027485898799960995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4026508066566920135/posts/default/2027485898799960995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepost-italwaysstickstwice.blogspot.com/2010/07/paul-psychic-octopus-was-right.html' title='Paul the Psychic Octopus was Right?!'/><author><name>Free your Mind</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15442701419209657829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pn4sKorNydI/TDbhEmqQUUI/AAAAAAAAARs/4uIBmz1O408/s72-c/world_cup_0707_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
