<?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-7222971591553981493</id><updated>2011-08-02T08:44:18.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POP POP POP</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-3593031783609585616</id><published>2009-07-14T07:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T07:07:22.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help, please?</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, I really really need your help. It's for my friend. My two blockmates decided to join this contest for BPI, and they need as much as views as possible. This is where you come in guys. Please spread this video to your friends and online accounts or wherever possible. It would really be of great help. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vkddsPgGzXg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;hd=1&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vkddsPgGzXg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;hd=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's their entry to the BPI Expect More Freedom Contest.&lt;br /&gt;Please please please spread the word guys. He needs around 25k views by the end of this month. This is possible. We all know it is. As long as you guys would view the video, refresh the page 15 times everyday. :)) I could watch this for the whole day that I don't have classes so I could help. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YouTube only counts it as a view if you watch the WHOLE video. The video's interesting guys. Watch out for the end. It wouldn't count if you would view just half of it. Please please please please watch the whole video. Thank you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would want to watch it on YouTube's page, here's the link -- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vkddsPgGzXg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Again, please spread the word guys. Keep viewing!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-3593031783609585616?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/3593031783609585616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=3593031783609585616&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/3593031783609585616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/3593031783609585616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/07/help-please.html' title='Help, please?'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-266367721540937697</id><published>2009-07-05T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T21:13:40.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Sixteen in 3 days</title><content type='html'>I'm turning older in a few days. You guys can't expect more frequent updates from me. My midterms start next week. But Francesca's classes haven't even started yet. :| :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's been another rollercoaster ride. The death of Michael Jackson, Farah Fawcett, and Billy Mays have shocked a few people here and there. MJ's death startled the whole world. Almost all of his fans in the US want to get a ticket to Staples center for his funeral. They could just watch in TV. A stampede might happen and they'll just follow MJ wherever he is now. Heaven or hell. I'm not sure :)) I'm shutting up. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got sick a few days back. I missed one day of school. Ugh. I already have one absence. I had to submit my requirement for Bible Study that day, I had to make sure it got to my blockmate's hands. Sorry for all the hassle I caused. It was all worth it. My illustration was chosen for the exhibit. Along with Billie's, Paolo's, and Io's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am fine now. I don't have a fever anymore, but I still have cough and colds. :( Hope I get better soon. I don't wanna celebrate my birthday if I'm this sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about other matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may hate Miley Cyrus. I don't know why you do :)) =)) I am watching &lt;b&gt;HANNAH MONTANA THE MOVIE&lt;/b&gt;. I gotta admit I'm a sucker for Hannah Montana. I watch episodes on YT when I miss them. :)) I'm &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; addicted to it. :P It shows on my birthday but the premier is on the 6th. I can't go though, I have classes the next day and it's in Glorietta.  :( I might watch on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND IT PISSES ME OFF THAT HP THE 6TH SHOWS ON IMAX ON THE &lt;B&gt;29th&lt;/B&gt;! :(&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna watch it on Imax with Nikolo. I just have to wait painfully :( It should have been shown last November 20th :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-266367721540937697?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/266367721540937697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=266367721540937697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/266367721540937697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/266367721540937697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/07/sweet-sixteen-in-3-days.html' title='Sweet Sixteen in 3 days'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-7291794486989037771</id><published>2009-06-26T07:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T07:20:34.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Death of Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>Quick post. I logged on to Facebook at around 6:30 this morning and I saw on my homepage someone's status set to R.I.P. Michael Jackson. Being a journalist, I decided to confirm this before I actually start to believe. I searched Google and all the results show that the news came in 15-30 minutes ago. &lt;b&gt;TheMagicalSeaofNick&lt;/b&gt; in YouTube, already has a video about this. He's a big fan of MJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got to BBC's site and they were airing the news. I turned on the television and tuned in to BBC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;MICHAEL JACKSON DIES. King of Pop dies at age 50.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a fan but I know he's got great music even though he's had himself in tight situations lots of times. May you rest in peace, King of Pop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-7291794486989037771?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/7291794486989037771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=7291794486989037771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/7291794486989037771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/7291794486989037771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/06/death-of-michael-jackson.html' title='The Death of Michael Jackson'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-5193027684955365457</id><published>2009-06-18T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:27:39.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rollercoaster ride</title><content type='html'>We all have our ups and downs. And sometimes, they become so frequent, that we find ourselves in a rollercoaster ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my rollercoaster ride just recently. Ups, downs, AND loops. And I went back the same track over and over again. I'm back on the railroad now. Having a smooth, sailing ride. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been in school for almost 9 days now. We're gonna have classes again tomorrow, and I can't just effin' wait. It's like the first day of school again. :D Nikolo got back in school last Monday so he had less time to talk to me. During those hours that he was in school, I'd find myself sleeping, pigging out, tinkering with codes, or watching &lt;b&gt;Shane Dawson&lt;/b&gt; on YouTube. &lt;i&gt;(He's pretty awesome guys, you should check him out.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm up to something. I'm doing another graphic sketch. I don't know when I'll be able to finish it, but it'll be seen here. Keep posted guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;And oh, comments on the new layie, please and thank you :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-5193027684955365457?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/5193027684955365457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=5193027684955365457&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/5193027684955365457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/5193027684955365457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/06/rollercoaster-ride.html' title='rollercoaster ride'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-6394441013491475792</id><published>2009-06-12T14:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:33:39.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help, please?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;Read the note at the bottom so you would know what this is for. Thanks, and it would be of great help if you would comment on this one. :)&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i41.tinypic.com/25p1s12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-6394441013491475792?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/6394441013491475792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=6394441013491475792&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/6394441013491475792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/6394441013491475792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/06/read-note-at-bottom-so-you-would-know.html' title='Help, please?'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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://i41.tinypic.com/25p1s12_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-91877809086591255</id><published>2009-06-11T18:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T18:20:36.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's just like summer</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, &lt;b&gt;I'm missing school already&lt;/b&gt;. Our classes got suspended two days ago due to the memorandum sent in by CHED and further amendment was done since a confirmed case of swine flu was brought up. Our classes will resume on the 19th, and it's a Friday. It's like going to school for one day and it's gonna be another boring weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to make my days productive while I'm out of school. I finished doing the layout for our class Multiply yesterday. &lt;a href="http://fma409.multiply.com/"&gt;Click here to see it.&lt;/a&gt; I also took the chance to organize my school stuff. Uploaded 7 Algebra powerpoints and 6 History files in our Yahoogroup. I have no idea if my blockmates download them, though. Just trying to help :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, I've got a new schedule. I already have Saturday classes from 1-4. Only for the month of June, but maybe we'll have one more class during the first week of July. And because our classes are suspended, we'll have to do makeup classes. Which sucks. We can have online classes, you see? I've been trying to contact my professors but none of them are replying.&lt;blockquote&gt;Profs, please open your Facebook/Friendster/YM accounts.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Nikolo got me my History book and he doesn't want me to pay for it. :| :)) I have to pay for that. Anyway, I'll be scanning some pages when I get the book and upload them again for the benefit of my blockmates who can't get a copy of the book. You see, our bookstore ran out of stock and it's really hard to find them in bookstores. :| Again, I'm trying to help. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Okayyy, comment on this post with your answer to this question:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Does Swine Flu scare you? Or does it bother you a little bit?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;i&gt;The nearly global pandemic virus bothers me since a lot of people are getting affected but then, it's just common flu added with fatigue and sore throat. As long as you do precautionary measures, I guess there's nothing to be scared about. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-91877809086591255?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/91877809086591255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=91877809086591255&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/91877809086591255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/91877809086591255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-just-like-summer.html' title='It&apos;s just like summer'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-5569409854846397091</id><published>2009-06-07T21:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:22:18.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIATUS</title><content type='html'>College = BUSY LIFE. :|&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sharing less updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everyone has heard of that DLSU Swine flu incident. We were having PE class last Wednesday when Carlos asked me if there was a case of swine flu in our school. I replied with a no. I didn't know anything. :| He told me that they had a case in their school and a memorandum was sent that they wouldn't be having classes until the 14th of June. And since I didn't really believe this at first, I asked my boyfriend. Confirmed. They won't be having classes :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining really hard that day. God was cleaning the air, y'know. :)) Got home late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, our classes didn't get suspended although we're literally a pedestrian lane away from DLSU. We'll be having 6 thermal scanners this week. GAH D; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wore masks last Friday. :)) And we drew mouths on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i40.tinypic.com/1ovn2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i44.tinypic.com/34dswwp.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no pictures of Angela and Io's mask. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swine Flu scare :( Our building used to look like an airport 'cause it was all white and there are lots of foreigners. Now it looks like a hospital 'cause everyone's wearing masks :| SCARY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;Anyway, share your POV's on CHED's decision to move classes on the 15th. &lt;b&gt;COMMENTS, PLEASE? :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I made this for Paolo Chua. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i39.tinypic.com/b6bosw.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-5569409854846397091?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/5569409854846397091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=5569409854846397091&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/5569409854846397091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/5569409854846397091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/06/hiatus.html' title='HIATUS'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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://i40.tinypic.com/1ovn2a_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-8124178752731659687</id><published>2009-05-31T09:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T09:49:44.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I look like I care?</title><content type='html'>There &lt;i&gt;might&lt;/i&gt; be obscene words in this post. There just might. Haha. Before moving on to what I'm about to say, let's take a good look on how college is so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College has been tiring. Hahaha. Loads of homework. :| But it's fun! I stay in the library most of the time :) New professors and new friends. I got a perfect score in Algebra, which I'm proud of. Hahaha! :)) 'Cause I suck at that subject. I've been reciting in class, and I think I've made a good impression on my professors :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to what I am really supposed to talk about here -- Hayden Kho and Katrina Halili. It's such a big deal for others. But since this is my blog, I'll share with you my point of view regarding that matter -- &lt;b&gt;They fucked. Now what?&lt;/b&gt; There. I stated the obvious. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-8124178752731659687?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/8124178752731659687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=8124178752731659687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/8124178752731659687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/8124178752731659687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-i-look-like-i-care.html' title='Do I look like I care?'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-895754586554196958</id><published>2009-05-24T10:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T10:35:01.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I has a tablet nao</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_67Yk214Pk7s/ShixmFzh6eI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ih9xDoihkwM/s400/camera.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can drawww :3&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-895754586554196958?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/895754586554196958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=895754586554196958&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/895754586554196958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/895754586554196958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-has-tablet-nao.html' title='I has a tablet nao'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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/_67Yk214Pk7s/ShixmFzh6eI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ih9xDoihkwM/s72-c/camera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-2664658112103525560</id><published>2009-05-21T18:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T18:42:32.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spell differences?</title><content type='html'>Let's talk about how my first day as a college student went. :) I was supposed to meet Lee in National at 9. He texted me at around 8 that he was there already. Early much? :)) I got there at around past 9. I went to Mcdo first. Then I texted Lee. &lt;i&gt;I'm in Mcdo. Where are you?"&lt;/i&gt; He took quite long to reply so I went to National in case he was there. When I got there, I received a reply. &lt;i&gt;"Okay. We're going to Mcdo. K?"&lt;/i&gt; Hahaha. And then I was like.. &lt;i&gt;"Eh I'm in National na. :))&lt;/i&gt; And another reply from him.. &lt;i&gt;"Sabi ni Io dito na lang daw sa Mcdo magkita-kita.&lt;/i&gt; So I had no choice but to go back there. I didn't have a hard time looking for them 'cause Io was standing up. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FAST FORWARD »&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to the 9th floor of the SDA building. Dang beautiful! :) We were waiting somewhere, then we decided to go to the cafeteria. But the elevators were crowded. And it was almost time. Sooo.. we went back. Then we entered the room. There were already lots of people there. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, no one wants to sit in front. :| BUT I DO! :)) Hahaha. And there were no chairs left. Io, Me, Billie, Trisha, and Keith in front row. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bible Study first period. Hahaha. He's a cool teacher. He gives take-home quizzes. :)) I won't have to pay to watch Angels and Demons anymore. 'Cause he'll let us watch it in class. :)) And oh.. I remember this scene during class..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sir Tamayo:&lt;/b&gt; What's your next period after this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Us:&lt;/b&gt; Algebra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sir Tamayo:&lt;/b&gt; Oh, so parang Heaven muna tapos Hell? :))&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's cool :o For real. XD He looks like a bouncer minus the black coat and the black shades. Hahaha. Big man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then hell came. Hahaha. Algebra! I remember Billie telling me that she doesn't want to sit in front 'cause she won't be able to sleep. :)) BUT SHE SLEPT IN ALGEBRA! =)) Like.. you're in front seat and you're sleeping? :)) It was kinda boring. Orientation and stuff. Our teacher gave us the syllabus. And I drew on it :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then lunch break! My mind was set to Monday, really. So I thought we only had 40 minutes for lunch. Later on I realized that we had 1 hour and 50 minutes for lunch during Wednesday :)) We had an adventure! We boarded the big elevator. Pressed the G button. The doors opened and we were in a parking lot. :| Then we pressed M for &lt;i&gt;mezzanine&lt;/i&gt;. We were in a parking lot again. Then level 2. Parking lot again. Then we decided to go back to the 9th floor. :)) We walked down the stairs. :| Dang. Down to the Mezzanine. We'll be waiting for the elevator in that floor. A DO spotted us. OMG OFFENSE? NOT. :P He said there was another way to go down. He led us to the parking lot. :s :)) Hahaha! Like WTH? We were just there a while ago and there is a way there? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyyy. We decided to go to Tapa King. BUT IT WAS FULL. Everywhere was full! But there were no people in Red Ribbon, we ate there. And we were comparing orders. Mine was tad bigger than their lasagnas :)) Hahaha. :)) I'm small and I need to eat a lot XD And then we're done. :| :)) HAHA! We went back to the SDA building. There were already people in the room :| Early birds always. Our prof was already there but it isn't class yet so he was just silent. :) He looked like a terror teacher :| BUT HE ISN'T :&gt; Anyway, he introduced ourselves in this manner.. &lt;i&gt;"I'm 40 years old and I am not a virgin"&lt;/i&gt; :)) :-j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it ended. But before it ended.. Haha. The prof noticed that there were no numbers in the class list.. so I volunteered. Billie was like.. &lt;i&gt;"President!"&lt;/i&gt; And then Io went.. &lt;i&gt;"Secretary naman"&lt;/i&gt; I remember complaining to them about my fugly handwriting. But it appeared to be better than theirs. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thenn... PE! We went to the bookstore first so Billie and Io could buy their uniforms. :) Only a few people changed into their uniforms. Uhm.. 5 boys? :)) The girls didn't change although we had our PE uniforms with us. :D It was supposed to be for 2 hours. But it only lasted for an hour 'cause it was the first day and we had nothing else to do :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another scene.. we were supposed to tell the teacher what school we came from and if it really was our choice to go MMA. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ms. Tan:&lt;/b&gt; Jana Monique!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Yes, ma'am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ms. Tan:&lt;/b&gt; From what school are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Manila Science High School po. ANd it's my choice to be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ms. Tan:&lt;/b&gt; Balita ko magagaling daw mga galing dun ah?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. There! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here comes the reason for my post's title. Someone was seated beside me during PE class, and we were asked to write the assignment. And then.. I saw in her filler.. &lt;i&gt;differenSes&lt;/i&gt;. OMG c'mon man. Haha! You're in college and you dunno how to friggin' spell &lt;b&gt;differences&lt;/b&gt;? Geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billie, Io, Tina, Angela, and I went to Starbucks after PE class. Got ourselves comfy and talked about a few things. Haha. Billie went home first. And then Tina. Io and I were left. Haha. We drew AGAIN on my Algebra syllabus. :)) I asked him to answer this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;NT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;font color="white"&gt;APARTMENT&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. I remember that from Ma'am Correa's english class. The only thing that I wasn't able to answer! You think you know the answer? Haha. Highlight the next line after ME NT :) We were waiting for his driver who was kinda late. It was okay, though. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home at around 9. :| :))&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you bout my next day tomorrow since this one's kinda long already. :)&lt;br /&gt;COMMENTSS! :D :D :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-2664658112103525560?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/2664658112103525560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=2664658112103525560&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/2664658112103525560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/2664658112103525560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/05/spell-differences.html' title='Spell differences?'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-441445167914384572</id><published>2009-05-19T13:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T13:52:35.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Less updates.</title><content type='html'>First, I'd like to apologize for the lack of updates recently. Nothing in my life was worth blogging. I had the same routine everyday. Wake up - Take a bath - Breakfast - Online - Lunch - Online - Siesta - Online - Dinner - Online - Sleep. The only breaks I get from the cyberspace is when I eat and sleep. That routine's gonna go byebye now for I'll officially be in school starting tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School means new friends. Less radiation intake - more air pollution, though. New professors. Less boring time. Less updates here in my blog. This post would serve as a notice to you readers that I won't be able to update that much anymore. College isn't to be taken for granted now. I have to prove that I am worth something. Worth to be called a Benildean. That I am worth walking the floors and stairs of the prestigious &lt;b&gt;School of Design and Arts&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason, I might not go home early next week. My family's out for Palawan (sadly, I won't be there 'cause I already have classes). And, it's &lt;b&gt;Philippine Fashion Week&lt;/b&gt;. The perks of being guest-listed. :&gt; I forgot the name of the designer though :-j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since this would be my last day of summer, I am trying to make the most out of it. I might go out later to buy &lt;b&gt;nail polish.&lt;/b&gt; Hahaha. I'm looking for dark purple. :| I can't seem to find one. Ugh. I woke up early today to play Restaurant City. I'm getting addicted! Sadly I can't play tomorrow anymore. Does RC have bots? Hahaha. Cheater :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be visiting your blogs later. Leave cmnts on this post, and I'll cmnt on your latest post. Clear? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-441445167914384572?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/441445167914384572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=441445167914384572&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/441445167914384572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/441445167914384572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/05/less-updates.html' title='Less updates.'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-2914339919935387184</id><published>2009-05-19T10:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:49:04.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello college :)</title><content type='html'>In less than 24 hours or so, I'll be back in school. Hahaha. And really, I'm kind of excited. I miss being in school. Being stuck here at home with nothing to do is really, really boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dante was supposed to go to school first. But he went online last night. And he told me that he'll be going to the seminary &lt;i&gt;(yes, he's gonna be a priest)&lt;/i&gt; on May 30. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school yesterday to buy my PE uniform. I was supposed to wait for Nizzy but I don't have her number. :| I proceeded to the bookstore and found Justine there. She said hi and -- &lt;i&gt;"You should probably get your uniform now 'cause they're running out of stock"&lt;/i&gt;. Hahaha. It sucks when you're small. Angela was there too -- she's American, I think :)) &lt;i&gt;Hey, Monique&lt;/i&gt; was all she said. Haha. But it was in a really lively tone :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were selling lanyards, but I didn't buy one. 'Cause I was looking for one that's really for Benilde. They were all for DLSU. I might buy one for Nikolo. Haha. 'Cause that's his new hobby -- collecting lanyards. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this small dilemma -- I don't know if I'll be wearing rubber shoes to school tomorrow. 'Cause we have PE at 4. My rubber shoes ain't for casual. :| First day bluessss :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-2914339919935387184?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/2914339919935387184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=2914339919935387184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/2914339919935387184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/2914339919935387184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-college.html' title='Hello college :)'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-7848041348607569429</id><published>2009-05-17T17:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:51:34.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 days to go.</title><content type='html'>And then I start going to school. :) I'll &lt;b&gt;OFFICIALLY&lt;/b&gt; be in college. I'll get to roam around the beautiful SDA Building! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to school early. Earlier than 9, I suppose. My classes don't start 'til past 10. I'll be meeting Lee in National so we can get his ID. He's getting his ID on the first day of classes :)) Lazy, I know. Haha. Lee, if ever you're reading this, sorry :)) But you admit you're lazy, right? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talk to my blockmates all the time. They're mostly the boys, though. Io, Lee, and Jecs. :) I still remain close with boys &lt;i&gt;even if I prolly shouldn't&lt;/i&gt;. Oh, elementary spirit, why do you still have to inhabit me? The girls don't go online that much. :| So I talk with boys. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last outing yesterday. Went to Josephine's camp with Ptolemy. We were less than 10. I was expecting a lot of people to be there. :| Got my skin burned a little bit. And got myself a henna tattoo (which I do every year). :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a nice place for photographs so I decided to spare the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i41.tinypic.com/4i0ysw.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://seventeenxcore.multiply.com/photos/album/84/Ptolemy_Outing_-_Photography"&gt;MORE PHOTOS HERE&lt;/a&gt; - Uh, comments please? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-7848041348607569429?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/7848041348607569429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=7848041348607569429&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/7848041348607569429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/7848041348607569429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/05/3-days-to-go.html' title='3 days to go.'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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://i41.tinypic.com/4i0ysw_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-5652077759481719864</id><published>2009-05-13T20:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T20:22:14.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Dad :| RLY. :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;*minor rant coming, pardon me*&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's with my dad. &lt;b&gt;HE'S SUCKING THE FUN OUT OF MY SOON-TO-BE COLLEGE LIFE!&lt;/b&gt; I'm a varsity. I play badminton. But what the hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Da, magvvarsity ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dad:&lt;/b&gt; Di pwede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; It's for scholarship, Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dad:&lt;/b&gt; Hindi pwede.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FUCKING HELL? Dad. :( Tapos sabi niya turuan ko raw kapatid ko mag-badminton kapatid ko pag weekends. Kapatid ko todo support sya. Saken hinde :( WTFHELL! :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then.. dinner time a while ago. I just sat at the table and didn't touch my plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Da, papayagan mo ba ako mag-ROTC?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dad:&lt;/b&gt; Hinde.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely speak in my native language when I do blogposts. Nakakainis kaya :(( Varsity is fun. And I think ROTC is fun too. But my dad doesn't want me to do either of the two. So, boring college for me. Y/Y? :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Dad. Thanks talaga. Thanks for not making me have a fun college. Thanks for being so KJ. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done. Just needed to get that out of my system.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-5652077759481719864?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/5652077759481719864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=5652077759481719864&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/5652077759481719864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/5652077759481719864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/05/thanks-dad-rly.html' title='Thanks Dad :| RLY. :|'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-5594943755236797847</id><published>2009-05-10T08:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T08:28:22.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ILOVEYOU MOM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY&lt;i&gt;!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;to all the moms out there :)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went shopping for clothes yesterday since Benilde has no uniform. And I just gave away 75% of my clothes. Bought 6 tops, 2 jeans, 2 leggings, and new shoes. :D Got it all for a bargain. &lt;b&gt;T U T U B A N&lt;/b&gt; is the shizz yo~ I usually buy my clothes from the shops there, 'cause they're cheap and it's recession mannnnn. You gotta save up! Ahahaha. Everything's cheap there, and mom knows how to haggle. 'Cause she speaks chinese. That is way beyond awesome. Hahaha. Can you haggle from 350 to 180 or 200? :)) Mom would go like &lt;i&gt;yat i sa:m sei go luk cat pat gau sap&lt;/i&gt;. But it sounds like &lt;i&gt;et di sa si go lak chit pwe gao chap&lt;/i&gt;. The whole time she was talking to them Chinese people, I was trying to figure out the numbers in my head. Made me dizzy so I stopped doing that :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyyy, I had a fun day yesterday. I think I'm going shopping again on Tuesday. Just for a new watch. Greenhills babyyyy. Not sure though. It depends on the weather and on my mood. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's day to all your moms! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-5594943755236797847?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/5594943755236797847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=5594943755236797847&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/5594943755236797847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/5594943755236797847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/05/iloveyou-mom.html' title='ILOVEYOU MOM!'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-3301511731754488612</id><published>2009-05-06T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T19:22:10.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FMA4</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i44.tinypic.com/5xk7s7.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-3301511731754488612?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/3301511731754488612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=3301511731754488612&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/3301511731754488612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/3301511731754488612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/05/fma4.html' title='FMA4'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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://i44.tinypic.com/5xk7s7_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-6297717023534568828</id><published>2009-05-05T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:58:56.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small world</title><content type='html'>I just got home from Benilde. &lt;b&gt;I AM OFFICIALLY ENROLLED.&lt;/b&gt; Thank goodness, it's already over. Got there just in time for enrollment. But I had to have my picture taken first since I ran out of ID pictures. Did that in less than 10 minutes. Filled out the blanks on my forms. Then &lt;u&gt;Louie&lt;/u&gt; and I headed to the LRC. We were supposed to be seated but since the line was continuously moving, we weren't able to sit for even more than a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyy, everything was fast. Except for that drug test! It took SOOOOOOOOOO long. And oh, &lt;b&gt;S E P P E&lt;/b&gt; was there, too! :o I was waiting in line for the drug test then I saw him looking at me. And I was like.. &lt;i&gt;"WAAAAAA!!! Andito ka pala hindi mo ko nilapitan. Tawa ka pa ng tawa jan T_T"&lt;/i&gt; He was like four persons away from me. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyyy, got a new bunch of friends. I dunno how to spell their names, though :D There's &lt;b&gt;Glenne&lt;/b&gt; (who's from Seton and she knows Nikolo -- that explains why I used small world for the title), &lt;b&gt;Isabel&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;Ciarra&lt;/b&gt; -- who's pure Chinese but she speaks Filipino :o Coolio :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be posting my schedule tomorrow. I'm thinking twice about training tomorrow :| I only have one class on Tuesday and it's from 2-5 T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;HELLO B E N I L D E &lt;i&gt;!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Hello SDA Building.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back in Benilde on the 11th for the orientation, and the 12th for my ID :)&lt;br /&gt;Tiring day. Comments, guys? Like helpful tips for college :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-6297717023534568828?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/6297717023534568828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=6297717023534568828&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/6297717023534568828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/6297717023534568828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/05/small-world.html' title='Small world'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-6311477742500399948</id><published>2009-05-02T18:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T18:45:37.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All over the place</title><content type='html'>My mind's all over the place. I could probably say that it is at its worst state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;College starts in less than three weeks.&lt;/u&gt;  And I don't know what to expect. I had my x-ray this morning, but I was too lazy to get the results this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be busy again next week. I have reserved &lt;b&gt;Monday, Wednesday, and Friday&lt;/b&gt; for Badminton training. It's going to be the last week, I wish I'd be able to do what I need to do as the training comes to a close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday&lt;/b&gt; would be my enrollment in Benilde. Hello MMA. Hello SDA Building. Hello Louie and Seppe. &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;HELLO COLLEGE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I would be doing on Thursday. Probably get the yearbook. OMG YES IT'S OUT NAO. I worked so hard for that thing. &lt;s&gt;And it kinda frustrates me that not even one staffer bothered to tell me that it was out already.&lt;/s&gt; If I had not read Diana's blogpost, then I wouldn't be informed that it would be already up for claims by next week. Not one staffer. Not my Journ adviser. Not even one person. Really frustrating for me since I had sleepless nights because of that. I didn't have a good start for vacation because of that. And I had nightmares because of &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://th05.deviantart.com/fs44/300W/f/2009/120/e/e/ee6f07f1635afde08783d5f33d94c276.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Let me be this carefree.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Let's cut the rant. I'm feeling sort of scared now. Scared to the point that I'm at the verge of tears. He's just soo.. &lt;b&gt;SCARY.&lt;/b&gt; Makes me speechless, really. I couldn't utter a word when he's like that. :|&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All over the place, aye? :( Pardon the really incomprehensive post. But still, comments? Like something to cheer me up guys. That would be of big help :D&lt;br /&gt;I'll be ending this again with a greeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;H A P P Y   B I R T H D A Y   F E R M I N &lt;i&gt;!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Thanks for being a great friend, yo. Goodluck and God bless you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-6311477742500399948?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/6311477742500399948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=6311477742500399948&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/6311477742500399948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/6311477742500399948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-over-place.html' title='All over the place'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-3059486361707159968</id><published>2009-05-01T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:56:13.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unusual day</title><content type='html'>When I was having breakfast this morning, Dad called up and asked why I was still home. Haha. I was such a lazy ass this morning. I was moving sooooooo slow. He said I should have left earlier since all roads to leading to Manila are jammed 'cause it's labor day. Pft. He wished me and Nikolo a safe trip then bid goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since today's the first time I went to Manila on Labor Day, I didn't know why Dad's making it a big deal. Probably because of the rallies that might come up. So I left home at around 8:30? I can't remember, really. People were staring at me. O_O That was kind of weird. I mean, come on! It's rude to stare! :| I tend to think that there's something wrong with me when strangers do that. :| Maybe because of what I was wearing. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky enough, there came an FX heading to Lawton. They're usually full but this morning was REALLY weird. There were only 3 passengers - me and two other guys. And other people didn't want to ride. REALLY weird. 'Cause the usual scene would be people flocking and actually fighting to get seated. Weird morning. Anyway, I got to City Hall and went out of that FX. There was a sort of rally in T.M. Kalaw and another one in Liwasang Bonifacio. But what really disturbed me was the effin' &lt;b&gt;S I L E N C E&lt;/b&gt;. Come on, SILENT MANILA? That's like an oxymoron, guys. :)) I bet you guys know what an oxymoron is. Manila was PEACEFUL. Opposite to what I expected. Opposite to what my Dad told me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another unusual thing, Malou wasn't in training earlier. She's usually the first one in court, but she wasn't there. I asked her what's up and she told me that she had to accompany her grandfather to the hospital. That's a valid excuse :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We ran out of shuttlecocks.&lt;br /&gt;- We left the court earlier than usual.&lt;br /&gt;- Clem (former varsity) was there.&lt;br /&gt;- I went home alone. LOL. Unusual :P&lt;br /&gt;- There was no traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a list of the unusual things that happened today. Quite a lot, ain't it? Too many unusual things on a not-so-usual day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll be ending this post with a greeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;H A P P Y    B I R T H D A Y    R I G E L &lt;i&gt;!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;I hope you didn't have a hard time going to Lexa's place. :)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-3059486361707159968?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/3059486361707159968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=3059486361707159968&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/3059486361707159968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/3059486361707159968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/05/unusual-day.html' title='Unusual day'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-1897648012763387394</id><published>2009-04-30T12:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T18:45:30.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New layie ++ Tag</title><content type='html'>I'm tired of scrolling down so let's try scrolling from left to right :D Did this in about 3 or 4 hours. I was already thinking of making a new blog layout a week ago, and this idea popped when I woke up this morning. And since I have nothing better to do, I made a layout :) I wasn't able to save the codes for my old layout, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Anyway, I'll be doing &lt;b&gt;Francesca&lt;/b&gt;'s tag tomorrow (or later).&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;CMNTS PLZ ♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;EDIT:&lt;/i&gt; Music player's on the rightmost part of this page. Will be adding more songs in a few days. Comment here on or my cbox if you have songs that you'd like to be included. :) I'll put them up if ever they're available on Radio Blog Club. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥ ♥ ♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I'm looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Classes on May 20th :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Training again tomorrow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The not-so-sure kinda surprise thingy on Saturday ;) &lt;i&gt;It all depends on the weather.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince &lt;b&gt;ON SCREEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ay bago pala ko pumasok sa 20, enrollment sa 5 :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Days with no more rain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Photoshoots!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And uhh.. new set of acrylics. Again :&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I did yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Woke up early&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Made my own breakfast :&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Badminton training&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Overworked my muscles :|&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ate a lot for lunch -- 2pc. burger steak + Palabok :&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slept for 3 hours then slept again after an hour :))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Searched for coco bracelets :&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...and I did another thing which I'm not allowed to tell. :P&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I wish I could do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a decent job :|&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Save the earth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go ultimately vegan. I still cannot cut the meat. Even with the swine-flu pandemic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish I could do the -- CROSS-COURT DROP SHOT  &gt; w &lt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Play the guitar :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be on the beach right now!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grow taller :&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teleport :)) Haha. Just like what he used to tell me -- &lt;b&gt;"Sana marunong ako mag-teleport para makasama na kita ngayon"&lt;/b&gt; Kaya makikigaya na ako :))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 shows I watch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;iCarly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hannah Montana (I even watch this on YouTube. Obsessed XD)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everyday Italian&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;24-Hour Makeover&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Fairly OddParents&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Phineas and Ferb&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ripley's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 people I tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iana&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Daine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Louie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mao&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Claudine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lee Vogue&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lexa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meoki&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I'm finished with her tag. Off to tell these people that I tagged them! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-1897648012763387394?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/1897648012763387394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=1897648012763387394&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/1897648012763387394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/1897648012763387394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-layout.html' title='New layie ++ Tag'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-5450654054575272776</id><published>2009-04-24T20:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T20:49:27.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Productive?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Monday&lt;/b&gt; - We didn't have Badminton training since Nikolo was still in Bicol and I had to attend to my Benilde confirmation. I got there at around 10AM and got number 131. I had my number called but apparently my report card doesn't have my parent's signatures. :)) Hahaha. Lame-o. So I called Mom and asked her to come to Benilde -- which didn't happen. She told me to forge Dad's signature. :| Hahaha. So I did it. :| :)) Then I texted Louie (refer to links) that I had to go to the end of the line again. And asked her where she was. She was still in UST, but then she invited me to go there. I really had no idea how to go there. She gave me instructions. And to be safe, I also asked my cousin who is now a CFAD Graduate. :) I got there and Louie met me at the end of the overpass' staircase. I miss her a lot, really :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave me a tour around UST. This building. And that building. And we ate somewhere. I forgot the name of the place. :)) We waited until 2:30 to get her Honorable Dismissal. Aw. It's goodbye UST for Louie -- &lt;u&gt;forever?&lt;/u&gt; :( She didn't want to surrender her ID. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we got to Benilde at around 4 or something. We got numbers 444 and 445. :| Damn. :)) And they were serving around number 200++ by that time. So we stayed there for.. until 7. Ugh. Too long, right? The Devil Wears Prada was playing on TV and it was already finished but we still didn't have our numbers called. :| Good thing the process was fast. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining when I was on my way home. It sort of made me think about things again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too long of a post for Monday. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Tuesday was just like any other day. :) Talked to Nikolo about &lt;i&gt;*things*&lt;/i&gt;. Haha. Any topic would do really fineee. Esepcially when they're the ones you don't talk about all the time :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We weren't supposed to have training on Wednesday because Tuesday's weather was gloomy. But Wednesday morning turned out to be sunny. I wore shoes and brought a jacket to training because I know that it would rain. We had formal training that day. Warm-up and drills :D It's a good thing we had that, my body doesn't hurt anymore :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we were supposed to commute on the way home but the weather went bad -- REAL BAD. And spell Manila on a rainy day? &lt;b&gt;FLOOD&lt;/b&gt;. So, we went home on a car. :D There are things I couldn't talk about here. But really, that day wasn't ordinary :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday and Friday went by without me noticing. Time flies so fast. :) And the rain makes me want to grab some coffee from Starbucks. Too bad I don't have the money, and I can't go out. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait. I just realized that it's still Friday. :)) I was supposed to go to the bank to pay something or whatever that is and to the hospital as well to have my x-ray. But it didn't happen. Talk about lazy :P And it rained this afternoon, so I slept. It was too cold. :| I woke up at around 6 already. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's not over yet. Something might happen. I'll blog about it next time :P And by the way, I'll be in &lt;b&gt;Trinoma&lt;/b&gt; tomorrow to meet some people. And Nikolo's going with me. Yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://th06.deviantart.com/fs32/300W/f/2008/211/2/9/296138476290f873d2ecef50527d5d51.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I miss the feel of sand on my feet. :(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;WILL I EVER BE ABLE TO GO TO THE BEACH THIS SUMMER?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subic please. :|&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-5450654054575272776?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/5450654054575272776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=5450654054575272776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/5450654054575272776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/5450654054575272776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/04/productive.html' title='Productive?'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-1129045357575509735</id><published>2009-04-19T20:55:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:58:28.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything is limitless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;“You can't put a limit on anything.&lt;br /&gt;The more you dream, the farther you get.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't shared an update for.. 5 days. And man, that sucks. 'Cause I really have to update this blog regularly. I've been busy with Facebook. And my body hurts like hell every single time I try to move. Probably because I don't do warm-ups during training :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about big things the past few days. More of my future actually. I rarely think too deeply about things. But there are times I find myself staring into space trying to comprehend things. Friday was one heck of a day. I woke up on the wrong side of the bed. I had a really depressing morning. But it turned out to be better as the day progressed. The plain, blue sky on that Friday afternoon was gorgeous. And there were three planes in sight. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get happy thoughts when I see things I love. And when I'm with the one I love. The past few days without updates has been a rocky one. This won't be in sequence 'cause I'm bad at remembering how things go/went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It kinda went like this:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Got myself addicted to Facebook quizzes • Woke up every morning with muscle pains • My bed's half black :)) • Watched the latest trailer of HP-HBP and sorta had problems because of that • Got to talk with a few people I haven't had a conversation with for months • Won 300 pesos worth of load. HAHA • Got my grad pic &lt;i&gt;Man, it sucked&lt;/i&gt; • Got tricked by lower years :| :)) &lt;i&gt;Damn you, Jeneson and Jesper Haha&lt;/i&gt; • Heard not-so-good news • Fixed the commenting thingy on my blog &lt;i&gt;The &lt;u&gt;+ ♥&lt;/u&gt; is clickable, hmkay? And it makes you give me cmnts :P&lt;/i&gt; • Thought about my future. • Planned on things to do while my whole family is in Palawan ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, speaking of the future. I thought of this thing a few days back. &lt;i&gt;What does the future have in store for me?&lt;/i&gt; And I got hold of this Starbucks brochure this afternoon. I actually thought of working there. 'Cause you get free Coffee every shift. Lame reason, I know. Haha. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And there's something special that happened today -- &lt;b&gt;IT RAINED.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 229px; height: 164px;" src="http://i41.tinypic.com/2mebeye.jpg" align="left" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo, this post is all over the place. I'll be writing a better post next time. Along with a better photograph :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot where I got the photograph, though. It just spells love. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-1129045357575509735?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/1129045357575509735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=1129045357575509735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/1129045357575509735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/1129045357575509735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/04/everything-is-limitless.html' title='Everything is limitless.'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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://i41.tinypic.com/2mebeye_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-2901867583452863523</id><published>2009-04-14T17:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:45:59.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, Boredom! :)</title><content type='html'>'Cause I now have something to do this summer :) Holy Week was hella boring! Well, that's like the essence of Holy week, isn't it? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badminton training started yesterday. It's good to be back in the court. &lt;i&gt;Back to where it all started.&lt;/i&gt; Hahaha. And I miss my badminton friends. We weren't complete yesterday, and I don't know if there'll be a lot of people tomorrow. Jesper, Cha, Sophia, Tiffany, and Krisha weren't able to make it yeterday. Jesper 'cause of Kumon. Cha because of a reason I don't know. Sophia's in Bacuio. Tiffany's with Rezylle. And Krisha's got mouth sores. Is Kristan still part of the team? I don't know.  HAHA :)) And the new people weren't there either. Tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What happened yesterday?&lt;/b&gt; I arrived late to school. We went to Badminton City on a cab as per Nikolo's request. :)) I paid 80 friggin' pesos for the entrance 'cause I forgot my ID. I forgot to bring my socks as well. So I bought one for 90 pesos. 170 pesos stashed out of my 300 for that day. Ugh. Changed clothes into more appropriate clothes. Haha. &lt;u&gt;'Cause I was only wearing a dress.&lt;/u&gt; :)) I haven't played for like months.. the last time was during the Intramurals. Haha. I haven't bought myself a new grip 'cause my white grip's turned black and it's turning white again. Haha. It's ruined. WTH. I'm buying towel grips now. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent more than an hour playing. &lt;b&gt;Backhand.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;u&gt;Backhand.&lt;/u&gt; I so suck at that thing. I have to practice that. And I've lost goody goody footwork. Damn. What's the essence of training, right? ;) Took some rest. And played again. The usual routine. I didn't have lunch at the right time, though. We usually take a break at around 11-1. But that didn't happen. Haha. Nikolo and I left at 3. I still didn't want to leave but it was getting late and we HAD to eat 'cause he didn't have his breakfast. Pft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Wendy's then headed home. My home. Haha. He stayed here for a while. We didn't eat though. I made him read something in my laptop which made him sorta guilty :P Ahaha. But that wasn't my intention ;) I just wanted him to read that thing, that's all. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a sorta long post, aye? My body hurts like fuh-riggin' hell 'cause we didn't have warm-up yesterday. I'm off to update my Facebook :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, add me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;tendencia.jana@yahoo.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-2901867583452863523?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/2901867583452863523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=2901867583452863523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/2901867583452863523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/2901867583452863523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/04/goodbye-boredom.html' title='Goodbye, Boredom! :)'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-7124539742809995635</id><published>2009-04-09T14:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T15:05:39.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do? What to do?</title><content type='html'>What to do on a boring summer day? What to do on Maundy Thursday? What to do when your boyfriend slept while texting you? :)) What to do when you've got nothing to do? :| :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;b&gt;Maundy Thursday&lt;/b&gt;. Holy Week. :D&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 3 am then I realized that it was too early so I slept again and woke up at 4:10. May text na pala si Nikolo. So I checked that SMS, and replied. He was already driving on their way to Quezon. Wished him a safe trip then I slept again. 'Cause I told him I'll be sleeping again. He did reply but I read it when I woke up again at around 8am. And for goodness sake, I had a bloody lip :| Pero okay na sya ngayon.. yata. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate breakfast then headed to my unfinished yellow room :P Stayed there for a bit then I heard the people outside, they were planning to watch a movie. So I went out and sat in the sofa. &lt;b&gt;S L U M D O G   M I L L I O N A I R E&lt;/b&gt; was on screen. That's something to do on a boring summer day :P I love the movie! The protagonist is H-O-T. :)) And the ending makes me miss Nikolo even moreee~ I told him what the ending was and he had the same reaction I had :P &lt;i&gt;JAI HO!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to paint my room again when the movie was over. I know you're in my blog if you're reading this. See how yellow my background color is? My walls even brighter than that :P So you could just imagine how light it is in my room ;) I took a bath when I was finished and sat in front of the television again to watch &lt;b&gt;Bolt&lt;/b&gt;. The hamster reminds me of Nikolo. Haha. 'Cause he does that cute faceeeeee :"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then lunch came -- of course I did what most of you would do -- EAT. I didn't eat a lot though. :P I stayed at my parents' room afterwards. But I was instructed to wash the rollers and paint the cabinets. I cleaned the rollers and started painting the walls. I was still having a conversation with Nikolo that time. He told me he wasn't feeling well so I asked him if he wanted to rest. Then.. there was no reply. And I received an SMS after 2 minutes or so. Oh, hello 8888. What good timing.. NOT! :| No more Unlitxt80. So I sent him an SMS informing that I won't be able to text him for a while. I was kinda expecting a reply, but nothing came. I loaded up a hundred again and sent a message to ever dearest 8888. I didn't text him anymore, I sent an SMS to his sister. :))&lt;blockquote&gt;Rae, is your brother awake? Don't tell him I asked you. :&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; Then came a reply.. &lt;blockquote&gt;Nope. He's asleep.&lt;/blockquote&gt; That explains it. What to do now that my boyfriend's asleep? Paint again. :D I got kind of tired so I stopped. And I was all white! *blames paint* I tried washing it off with soap and water only since I can't find the effin' thinner. :| There's still a bit of paint left on my legs and arms and some on my fingers too. I can't remove them. Ugh. Plus, I'm too lazy :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do when you've got nothing to do? Enjoy wi-fi of course. Dad and I bought a wireless router the other day. And I had it set-up yesterday. I used to suffer in the intense heat of the summer sun when I go online. 'Cause the desktop computer is not in my room. And since I sort of own this laptop, I use it -- in an air-conditioned room. Thanks wi-fi! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do now? End this blogpost. Byeee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-7124539742809995635?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/7124539742809995635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=7124539742809995635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/7124539742809995635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/7124539742809995635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-to-do-what-to-do.html' title='What to do? What to do?'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-4631225154434801005</id><published>2009-04-08T07:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T08:08:37.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom has been my company ever since</title><content type='html'>I'm bored. :| It's 8 in the morning and I'm still the only one awake. I miss my schoolmates. I miss my teachers. I miss my online friends. I miss Nikolo ♥ Why is my summer like this? Probably because it's holy week and everyone's out in the province. Ironic how time goes so slow when you want it to go really fast, and it goes really fast when you want to cherish every slow second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't got one of those SY/HS life-ender posts that my classmates and friends have. Should I make one? Or not? Just to kill time, I probably would. But it really isn't something worth blogging, or is it? (As if what I'm writing here is worth blogging as well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm outta here. I really don't have anything to say. I'll try to be happy with boredom - my ever-loyal friend. Ugh. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-4631225154434801005?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/4631225154434801005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=4631225154434801005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/4631225154434801005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/4631225154434801005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/04/boredom-has-been-my-company-ever-since.html' title='Boredom has been my company ever since'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-8322371090546364184</id><published>2009-04-07T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:37:39.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High School's officialy over</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Summer's in.&lt;/b&gt; Can you feel it? Dude, I would so like to go to Australia right now. Cathy said it's freezing there. Imma lose all my body fluid from all the damn heat here in the Philippines! :| I sweat like mad, and it ain't fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm painting my room. BRIGHT YELLOW WALLS! And RED Cabinets. HAHA. Para akong loyalista ng bansang Pilipinas mehn :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, summer's been a real bummer. It rained on the first few days but it's hella hot now. Like.. REAL HOT. I went to Claudine's crib yesterday without the knowledge of my classmates that I was going. Haha. I just wanted to go somewhere different. :D Apparently, they just finished swimming in a nearby resort. :) And oh, I discovered something. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;'DI MARUNONG LUMANGOY SI MARK ALVIN DELA CRUZ XD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oy Mark, peace tayo :P The boys were with Sir Bangayan :)) Photos at &lt;a href="http://clauchiefictionist.multiply.com/"&gt;Clau's multiply&lt;/a&gt;. Tinatamad ako mag-kwento! HAHA. I ate dinner at their place, then went home at around 8:30. Arrived at 9. Haha. Gusto pa raw ako ihatid ni Mark at Peter sa bahay. Kaso hinila raw sila. Hmkayy. May magagalit :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school this morning. IN UNIFORM! :D I kinda miss the uniform. I guess it really would be the last time I'd be wearing that blue skirt. :( I went to school empty-handed, I went out with 1.8k. HAHA! Thanks Mayor Lim and your not-so-good jokes. :)) Then I went to MOA. And bought a bag. I went out of MOA empty-handed again. Haha! At least I was able to buy something worth it ;) I was planning to get my hair colored today but I changed plans. Haha. Not now, maybe next week. Or the week after that. Or I just won't dye my hair :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do hope your summer's a whole lot better than mine. At least I have a summer job now! Pwaha. Thanks, Ate Luisa! :D &lt;a href="http://sindikatoinc.multiply.com"&gt;BUY BUY BUY BUY!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-8322371090546364184?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/8322371090546364184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=8322371090546364184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/8322371090546364184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/8322371090546364184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/04/high-schools-officialy-over.html' title='High School&apos;s officialy over'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-7180385978905303387</id><published>2009-04-03T20:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T07:16:42.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Happy Birthday, bestfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i43.tinypic.com/2e0i4qb.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BELATED 17th BIRTHDAY MAXINE DOMINIQUE&lt;i&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, her birthay was on the 29th but I was hella busy so I wasn't able to post this. I'm sorry, bestfriend. Anyway, Maxixe is the daughter of one of the most respectable beauty queens to date. I don't see her every week, but deep down, I know that I love her. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off as mere acquaintances in &lt;b&gt;Friendster&lt;/b&gt;. Then she had to leave for the US, I managed to keep in touch with her although she was miles away. The first time I saw her -- &lt;u&gt;July 8, 2008&lt;/u&gt;. That was my birthday. :) My best birthday so far ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maxixe, thanks for everything. For always being there. And for being such a great bestfriend! :D We've been through a lot. I hope you won't be leaving again for the States this year. 'Cause I am so gonna miss you. We're both happy now, just like what we always dreamed of. Stay strong. Iloveyou &lt;b&gt;MAXINE DOMINIQUE MARQUEZ!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-7180385978905303387?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/7180385978905303387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=7180385978905303387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/7180385978905303387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/7180385978905303387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/04/belated-happy-birthday-bestfriend.html' title='Belated Happy Birthday, bestfriend'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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://i43.tinypic.com/2e0i4qb_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-1454720707594366659</id><published>2009-03-28T11:02:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T07:17:01.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello birthday boy~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i40.tinypic.com/b4z1qe.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY LENDL NIKOLO ABCEDE&lt;i&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how much I love you, I even cropped myself from OUR pictures. HAHAHA. Dahil ikaw ang bida, ikaw lang muna rito. Today is your day. :P I've been greeting you ever since who-knows-when. :)) Marami na akong sinabi sayo, kaya halos wala na akong masabi ngayon. Hahaha. Sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh.. Sorry if I'm not with you to celebrate your birthday. I'll make it up to you. :D And since today is your day, I'm gonna tell you a lot of things. Revelations -- for you &lt;b&gt;YOU&lt;/b&gt; and the public :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did I first like you? Hahaha. Uhh.. &lt;u&gt;Badminton days&lt;/u&gt;. ;) Super thanks sa varsity dahil nakilala kita. :) That was.. third year. NOBODY knew that I liked you. I never told anyone -- if I remember clearly. :P And kung kilala mo na ako nung second year pa lang.. sorry to say, the name Lendl wasn't on my friends/people-I-know-by-the-name list. I may have met you on the corridors those days, but you just really didn't catch my attention. :)) And I never cared about boys back then. Not that I was a man-hater. :P I just didn't like to involve myself with boys. HAHAHA =)) Andami ko na naman sinasabi :)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nexttttt, you changed me. Haha. Seriously, &lt;i&gt;you changed me&lt;/i&gt; in lots of ways -- GOOD WAYS, I must say. :) Rebel kid ako, pero nawala na yun. :)) If it weren't for you, I'd still be hanging out with boys and people from the online world. Haha. Bisyo na yun sa akin eh. Pero wala na ngayon. :D I'd rather spend my time with you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I never knew that you used her as a topic just to conjure a conversation with me.&lt;/i&gt; :)) Hahaha. Third yearrrr. She's happy now, and we're both happy for her. Diba? Diba? :) &lt;i&gt;I never noticed that you were that tall until you pointed it out.&lt;/i&gt; Hahaha. I am so ignorant of people. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 months. 8 months. 8 months.&lt;/b&gt; I waited for 8 months for you. You know that, but most people don't. Most people don't know this side of the story. You said things that made me hold on for that long even if it hurts. I just really didn't want to let go and move on. Yuck, emo. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanks for...&lt;/b&gt; always being there, talking to me, just being thoughtful, for cheering me up when I'm down, for making me feel better when I'm sick, for cooling me down when I'm irritated, for being open with your thoughts, just everything. Thanks for being who you really are, Nikolo. :D Sorry if I've failed you at times. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more things going in my mind but I cannot simply put them into words. &lt;b&gt;I love you Lendl Nikolo Abcede :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-1454720707594366659?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/1454720707594366659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=1454720707594366659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/1454720707594366659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/1454720707594366659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-birthday-boy.html' title='Hello birthday boy~'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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://i40.tinypic.com/b4z1qe_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7222971591553981493.post-2752066329167208558</id><published>2009-03-24T20:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:52:54.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things are falling into place.</title><content type='html'>Finally, something worth blogging! HAHA. Or so I think :P I don't know if the title even fits. It's about something I did during Grad Practice this morning. :)) We sung the songs like we usually do, but I could tell that there was something really really wrong this morning. So we had to sort ourselves into the four voices, and review the notes again. Anywayyy, I wanted to sit in front, but the Coper people have reserved their places already. And then Newton was in the second row, there were no chairs left. And then there were more rows of people I don't really know. I don't care, really. So I had to sit at the back. :| Which I pretty much hate 'cause I won't be able to talk to the choir people. Haha. I asked permission before I sat at the back, I don't usually do that. You see.. I asked permission from &lt;b&gt;Louise&lt;/b&gt;. You people may not really know her, but that ain't a big deal now. She's someone who has a share of reasons why my life's like this now. Not that I'm not happy with how I am as of now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jio:&lt;/span&gt; Pwede tumabi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Louise:&lt;/span&gt; *unexplainable expression XD* Sige. Okay lang. :)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you go. I sat beside her. Lucky enough, I had a fan with me. Another reason why we sat there was because of the electric fan. But the chairs had to be moved, so we had to move forward and get farther from the effin' fan. Haha. We talked.. a bit. :)) You wouldn't really be able to relate if you don't know her. :)) Let's just say, she's a part of Nikolo's past. Haha. Done. Anywayyy, it was fuh-riggin' hot, so we were trying our best to cool ourselves down with that fan. Haha. We talked.. And tried to follow the leaders. We couldn't hear them at the back. That's why I hate sitting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People were actually &lt;b&gt;staring&lt;/b&gt; at us. What's the big deal if we sit beside each other? So you people better stop talkin' about what happened this morning. &lt;u&gt;I wasn't making a scene.&lt;/u&gt; :) Krister sat near us and he was like.. &lt;i&gt;"Bakit magkatabi kayo?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jio:&lt;/span&gt; Why? There's nothing wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Louise:&lt;/span&gt; Masama ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Krister:&lt;/span&gt; Walaa.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? It's one BIG issue. We were not able to talk personally after that, though. She texted me while I was in practice. She thanked me for sitting next to her, and making her feel comfortable. Then I replied, and we talked for a few minutes or so. &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everything's settled.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad it's over. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-2752066329167208558?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/2752066329167208558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=2752066329167208558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/2752066329167208558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/2752066329167208558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-are-falling-into-place.html' title='Things are falling into place.'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-5716931329187343742</id><published>2009-03-22T10:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T11:22:38.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday ain't a good day.</title><content type='html'>I didn't have a good Saturday. I may have spent it productively - &lt;u&gt;Yearbook&lt;/u&gt;, but the day didn't end well. :| Hindi pa ako naka-get over sa nangyari nung Friday. Tapos super ewan na naman ng nangyari kahapon. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What happened?&lt;/b&gt; Inaayos ko yung cover for the Yearbook. Only to know na nag-propose pala si Josol ng cover niya. I HATE IT WHEN THIS GUY GETS IN MY WAY. Tapos nung sinabing pagpipilian yung gagawin namin.. first reaction ko -- &lt;blockquote&gt;WTF?! Di ako natulog dahil dito sabay di pa pala sigurado na akin yung makukuha?!&lt;/blockquote&gt; Seriously, that is so annoying on my part. Sa akin na naka-assign eh. Ayokong mang-away dahil patapos na rin ang taon pero.. &lt;blockquote&gt;I have my own business to do Josol, and so do you. Ako naka-assign sa cover, got that?&lt;/blockquote&gt; And you know what happened? My design would be the one used for the invitation. If only I knew things would end up this way, I should have gotten more sleep and less back pains now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't have anything (or anyone) to calm my nerves. Super badtrip ako that day. At sa sobrang badtrip ko, naiyak na naman ako. On the way home. Sa bus. I cried in a public place. Discreetly, though. Nagpatong-patong na kasi lahat eh. 'Di ko pa kasi kasabay pauwi si Nikolo. He had to go somewhere. So I was forced (haha) to go home alone. Kahit na ayaw ko. I had to go home alone. Dahil gagabihin ako sa pag-uwi pag inantay ko pa raw si Nikolo. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano pa ang nakaka-badtrip? &lt;b&gt;Ang traffic.&lt;/b&gt; OA sa traffic. Antagal ko sa Pedro Gil. :| At sa buong Taft Avenue. Pagliko pa sa Gil Puyat, traffic na naman! :| :| :| Over na sa badtrip kase! &lt;u&gt;I badly needed something/someone to be with me and calm my nerves.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;b&gt;Nothing/No one came.&lt;/b&gt; That's the worst part. I can't totally explain ang sobrang pagka-badtrip ko sa araw na 'to. Two days na akong bad mood. Two days ko nang nabuhos kay Nikolo ang galit ko. Two days na akong stressed. Fuck those two days. :| Nakakabwisit sobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya maglabas ng sama ng loob 'di ba? Kahit papano gumagaan pakiramdam ko. Haha. how did my day end? &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Natulugan ko si Nikolo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-5716931329187343742?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/5716931329187343742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=5716931329187343742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/5716931329187343742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/5716931329187343742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/03/saturday-aint-good-day.html' title='Saturday ain&apos;t a good day.'/><author><name>Jio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00944250702276700353</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-7222971591553981493.post-4076547135251801381</id><published>2009-03-20T20:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:23:17.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let them school days be over please! I am TIRED already.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Sobrang pagod na pagod na pagod na PAGOD na ako.&lt;/b&gt; What have I gotten myself into? :| Ggraduate na lang ako, ang dami pang pahirap! &lt;u&gt;CLEARANCE&lt;/u&gt;. What the hell. Andaming hassle na kailangan gawin para sa clearance. Napapalayo pa ako sa mga kaklase ko kung kailan malapit na graduation. &lt;i&gt;Blame it all on Journalism.&lt;/i&gt; Seriously, nakaka-stress ang journ. Bakit nga ba ako sumali ng Journ? Dahil ayoko nung layout ng dyaryo last year. I promised myself na talagang sasali ako ng Journ para gumanda ang dyaryo. Nakuha ko ba ang gusto ko? &lt;b&gt;Oo.&lt;/b&gt; Pero ilang araw rin akong na-excuse sa klase, maraming na-miss na lessons, at kung anu-ano pang kapalit ng kagandahang iyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yearbook&lt;/b&gt; na naman ginagawa ko ngayon. Bigtime dahil ako gagawa ng cover ng yearbook namin. And 20 other pages. That I all have to finish by tomorrow. &lt;b&gt;20 FUCKIN' PAGES.&lt;/b&gt; How in the hell am I going to do that? Juskooo. Good luck na lang talaga sa Yearbook staffers bukas. :| &lt;i&gt;2 days&lt;/i&gt; na akong walang tulog. At mukhang di na naman ako makakatulog tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NEVER&lt;/b&gt; in my whole life did I imagine myself crying &lt;u&gt;because of Journ.&lt;/u&gt; Yes, I cried because of Journ. Alam ko it sounds like a stupid thing to do, pero punong-puno na ako kaya naiyak ako. Argh. I SO hate this day&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Pagod na rin ako dahil puro kanta at pagtayo at kung ano-ano pa ang ginagawa namin sa Audi. Masama pa pakiramdam ko. Argh. Patong-patong na lahat ng pangyayari. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;March 20, 2009&lt;/u&gt; - This day sucked out all my energyyyy. Good thing the day ended in a good way. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana na lang maging maganda ang kalabasan ng Yearbook na gagawin naming mga staffers, at sana magustuhan ng mga tao. Last contribution ko na 'to sa stay ko sa MaSci. At kahit super pagod at pressured na ako, gagawin ko pa rin lahat. I don't know until what time kami bukas sa school. Hopefully, di kami abutin ng gabi. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish cover page (2)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Section pages - Newton (4)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Songs page(2)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wind Beneath My Wings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Class History (2)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Class Prophecy (2)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last will and Testament (2)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Medalists (2)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Miche-ka's free article page&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Collage (5)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODLUCK to me. And my fellow staffers. I do hope I can be able to finish all these pages tomorrow. It'll be the last day of submission, but it probably won't be the last day of torture for us staffers. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7222971591553981493-4076547135251801381?l=s-lumber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/feeds/4076547135251801381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7222971591553981493&amp;postID=4076547135251801381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/4076547135251801381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7222971591553981493/posts/default/4076547135251801381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-lumber.blogspot.com/2009/03/let-them-school-days-be-over-please.html' title='Let them school days be over please! 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