<?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-8492837</id><updated>2012-01-08T04:32:15.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hindi dito nagtatapos...matira ang matibay!!</title><subtitle type='html'>"What we have done for ourselves alone dies with us; what we have done for others, and the world, remains and is immortal."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-457188151210821805</id><published>2011-12-30T22:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T22:47:42.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bagong taon.. Bagong yugto ng buhay..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3uoiILFvxc/Tv3N_bzt7qI/AAAAAAAAADs/pl0b211OvN4/s1600/summer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3uoiILFvxc/Tv3N_bzt7qI/AAAAAAAAADs/pl0b211OvN4/s320/summer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691931993746304674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isang taon nanaman ang nakalipas. Madaming nangyari sa buhay ko na hindi ko maipaliwanag. Ang pagbangong hindi ko inaasahan at ang unit-unting pag angat ng kalagayan ko. Muntik na akong bumitaw ngunit patuloy pa din akong nanalig at umasa para malagpasan ang mga pagsubok na nangyari saaking buhay sa mga nakaraang taon. Natuto akong tangapin kung anong meron ako ngayon at magpasalamat kung anung man ang dumating na blessing sa buhay ko. Sabi nga ng isang kakilala ko. Stop complaining don’t ask what is missing but rather thank him for all your blessings.. marahil tama nga naman. Natuto ako maging simple, mapagkumbaba.. dumarating talaga sa buhay ng tao ang minsa’y nsa ibaba ka. Dati oo nsa taas ka pero ganun talaga ang ikot ng mundo at ng buhay eh. Hindi mo mapipigilan ang tadhana. Hindi din siguro ako nag ingataat hindi ko iningatan kung anung meron ako noon kaya isang iglap naglaho ang lahat… lahat-lahat.. kamuntikan pang mawala ang pinaka importanteng bagay sa buhay ko. Alam toh ng mga taong malapit sakin.. mabait pa din talaga sya. Alam nya ang gagawin nya saiyo sa panahong kelangan mo ng tulong.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ngayon masasabi kong bagamat kulang… ngunit kuntento na ko.. ok na ito sa ngayon.nkakahinga na ko ng maluwang at nkakatulog na ko ng mahimbing na walang halong takot o bagabag sa aking isipan. babalik din tayo sa dating sitwasyon.. hintay lang. ang importante buo kaming pamilya, ok lahat ng mga kapatid ko, Masaya marahil ang aking ina sa mga nangyayari samin.ok na un sakin…simple…  kung ano man ang nakalakip na pagsubok at mararanasan ko sa taong papasok marahil ito’y nkatadhana para saakin.. .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt; bagong taon.. bagong yugto ng buhay..     &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-457188151210821805?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/457188151210821805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=457188151210821805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/457188151210821805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/457188151210821805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2011/12/bagong-taon-bagong-yugto-ng-buhay.html' title='Bagong taon.. Bagong yugto ng buhay..'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3uoiILFvxc/Tv3N_bzt7qI/AAAAAAAAADs/pl0b211OvN4/s72-c/summer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-6000053212614976515</id><published>2011-08-17T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T23:25:23.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Itinatagong Liwanag..(opinionadong artikolo lang po mga kuyang!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com?ref=2nr3i3c" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.tinypic.com/2nr3i3c.jpg" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nsasaad sa biblya o sa libro ng sagradong batas ang mga sumusunod na kasabihang kung saan akoy napaalalahanan at nag balik tanaw sa isang kaganapan na nasusulat: May isang tanyag na mangangaral o guro ang nag papaliwanag sa kanayang mga istudyante o mga tga-sunod at sinabi nya ang katangang sumusunod; “kung kayo ay isang taong may mataas na integridad dapat lang na na my liwanag kayong isabog sa mundong ibabaw at wag&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ikubli o itago ang dalang kasinagan nito”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eto ang dalawang bagay na kaganapan na nangyari saakin kamakailan lang. na kung saan akoy napaisip ng mataimtim tungkol &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;sa mga Katagang nabangit.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;May mga oras sa buhay ko kung saan nagiging abala tayo sa ating pang araw araw na buhay marahil ito ay sa ating trabaho, pag ibig, pamilya o sa ating bokasyon o di naman kaya sa mga gawa ng masonerya o nang ating logia. Minsan nga tinanong ako ng mga kapatid nating mason sa aming logia “kuyang buti nakaka attend ka pa ng meeting at activities natin dito? Sa dami mong ginagawa..”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ang sagot ko sakanya : kuyang obligasyon nating bawat mason na gawan ng oras ang masoneriya hindi ang masonerya ang gagawa ng oras satin. Nagalak naman ako sa tanong na iyon ni hindi ako nasaktan o sumama ang aking loob bagamat napag tanto ko ang kasabihan sa ating obligasyon noong tayo ay lumuhod sa sagradong altar ng ating logia at nang ipinaliwanag ng marangal na guro mga gamit o instrumeto ng mason lalong lalo na ang dalawamput apat na pulagadang panukat. “maglaan ng oras sa ating diyos, namimighating kaptid,at oras sa ating panghiligyaman. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Noong isang gabi akoy nanuuod ako ng tv sa aking kwarto at napatigil sa isang istasyon kung saan isang documentaryo ng ating mga pambansang bayani at ang kasaysayan ng KKK o kagalang –galangan kataas-taasang katipunan ang ipinapaliwanag sa naturang palabas. Ikwinento kung papaano ito nagsimla, namayagpag,bumagsak at nagwakas. Detalyado mula sa maliit na pagsisimula nito hanggang sa mga batayan ng pag pasok para maging isang miyembro at kung sino-sino ang mga nanging anak ng samahan at nagging bayani nang ating bayan.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Comprehensibo kung titingnan at susuriin ng isang simpleng tao o sabihin na nating taong inocente sa masoneriya. Ngunit nakakalungkot naman na hindi dito nababangit ang salitang MASON? O samahan ng MASON? O ang simulaiin nitong samahan ay kahalintulad ng MASON? O sabihin na nating galling sa isang pinagkakapitagpitagang samahan ng mga Mason. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ito ba ay sinadya? Na talagang hindi isama saating kasaysayan ang mga TAMA at ang kontribusyon ng masonerya?.. o ang mga may akda ng ating librong pang kasaysayan kung saan ni hindi binangit ang samahan ng mga MASON na kung bakit nag mason ang ating mga bayani bago sila maging myembro ng KKK.tayong mga mason lang ang nakakaalam nito at mangilan-ngilan na may alam tungkol saating samahan. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sa aking pag kakaalam sa ibang bansa tulad ng estados unidos ang MASONRYA o FREEMASONRY ay merong nakalaang lugar sa kanilang hudikaturang pang kasaysayan hindi man ito ipinaliwanag ng lubos subalit ito ay kasama sa “brief history of formation of the U.S.A” at may maganda at comprehensibong explinasyon kung ano ang masonrya at ang ginawa nito sa kanilang kasaysayan at sa hinaharap. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hangang kelan natin ito itatago? Hindi naman siguro ang ating mga bayani ang my kasalanan na hindi ito mabangit sa kanilang buhay-kasaysayan?.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Minsan nga naiisip ko kung meron pang buhay na MASON na makakapag patunay kung ano ang masonerya noong mga araw na iyon?.ang sarap siguro pakingan at gunitain.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ang ibig kong ipahiwatig at sabihin ay sa panahong ito&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;kasama ang mga bagong henerasyong mga mason o ang mga nakatatandang kapatid nating mason na nabubuhay pa ay ipagpatuloy ang ating mahinhin na Gawain para sa mga nangangailangan tungo sa sangkatauhan o lipunan upang mapabuti ito.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Pero may mga pagkakataon na ang mga kontribusyon nating mga kapatid noong unang panahon at mapasa hanggang ngayon ay wag naman nating itago o ikubli marapat lamang na MAGBIGAY LIWANAG ng mensahe &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;sa nakakararami lalong lalo na sa taong bayan at saating&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;lipunan para sa kanilang kaalaman.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;sa kabilang bagay; marahil ang ating nakalipas na pamamaraan at tradisyong nkahiligang itago o ikubli ang presensya sa ilalim ng balabal. Ito na ang kinahinantnan ng kasong&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;napakatagal na at ganap nang laganap na ipinagpapatuloy pa din nating ipinapatupad at sinusunod magpasahanggang sa kasalukuyan.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nung kamakaylan lang my narinig akong kwento sa isang kuyang din dito sa distrito namin my naganap na instalasyon noon ng mga opisyales nang kanilang logia. Kung saan dadating at dadalo ang isang marangal na guro mula sa ibang distrito at hindi pamilyar sa lugar. Noong marating na niya ang lugar.. sa kadahilanang hindi niya alam kung saan ang logia siya ay nag tanong sa kumpulan ng mga binata malapit sa plaza ng munisipalidad kung saan malapit ang nsabing templo ng mason “ magandang araw mga iho pwede bang mag tanong? Alam niyo ba ika kung saaan ang logia ng mga mason dito o ang kanilang templo?. Sagot ng isa sa mga binata: OPO! ‘baka naman pwede Mong ituro saakin kung saan ang daan? Sagot ng binata: hindi ko po maaring sabihin.. ‘SECRETO po kasi yon!’…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;kahit na ang pananalita ng binatang iyon &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ay maliit na paratang ng panlilibak o panuya.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;nakadikit pa din saating mga mason ang lumang imahe noong unang panahon. kung saan itinago nating mga mason ang ating liwanag o sinag… nang matagal na panahon.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Madalas na itinatago ang impluwensya ng masonerya sa ating kasaysayan. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:352.5pt"&gt;Hanngang kalian?.&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                                                                                                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-6000053212614976515?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/6000053212614976515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=6000053212614976515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/6000053212614976515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/6000053212614976515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2011/08/itinatagong-liwanagopinionadong.html' title='Itinatagong Liwanag..(opinionadong artikolo lang po mga kuyang!)'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.tinypic.com/2nr3i3c_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-3001428756204209419</id><published>2011-06-25T03:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T03:23:21.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my kin.. sad :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Lucida Sans Unicode', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 2em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;In your life, you’ll make note of a lot of people. Ones with whom you shared something special and ones who will always mean something. There’s the one you first kissed, the one you first loved, the one you lost your virginity to, the one you put on a pedestal, the one you’re with…and the one that got away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 2em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who is the one that got away?&lt;/em&gt; I guess it’s that person with whom everything was great, everything was perfect, but the timing was just wrong. There was no fault in the person nor flaw in the chemistry, but the cards just didn’t fall the right way, I suppose.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 2em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;I believe in the fact that ending up with someone, finding a longtime partner that is, does not lie merely in the other person. I can actually argue that an equal part, or maybe even the greater part, has to do with the matter of timing. It has to do with you being ready to settle down and commit to someone in a way that goes beyond the little niceties of giddy romance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 2em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;How often have you gone through it without even realizing it? When you’re not ready to commit in that mature manner, it doesn’t matter who you’re with, it just doesn’t work. Small problems become big; inconsequential become deal breakers simply because you’re not ready and it shows. It’s not that you and the person you’re with are no good; it’s just that it’s not yet right, and little things become the flashpoint of that fact.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 2em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;Then one day you’re ready. You really are. And when this happens you’ll be ready to settle down with someone. He or she may not be the most perfect, they might not be the brightest star of romance to ever have burned in your life, but it’ll work because you’re ready. It’ll work because it’s the right time and you’ll make it work. And it’ll make sense, it really will.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 2em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;So that day comes when you’re finally making sense of things, and you find yourself to be a different person. Things are different, your approach is different, you finally understand who you are and what you want and you’ve become ready because the time has truly arrived. And mind you, there’s no telling when this day will come. Hopefully, you’re single or be in a long-term relationship, or be married with three kids…it doesn’t matter. All you know is that you have changed. And for some reason, the one that got away, is the first person you think about.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 2em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;You’ll think about them because you’ll wonder, “What if they were here today?” , “What if we were together now, with me as I am and not as I was?” .The one that got away is– the biggest “What if?” you’ll have in your life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 2em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;If you’re married, you’ll just have to accept the fact that the one that got away, got away. Believe me, no matter how fairy tale you think your marriage is, this can happen to the best of us. But hopefully you’re mature enough to realize that you’re already with the one you’re with and this is just another test of your commitment, one which will just strengthen your marriage when you get past it. Sure, you’ll think about him/her every so often, but it’s alright. It’s never nice to live with a “might have been,” but it happens.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 2em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;Maybe the one that got away is the one who’s already married. In which case it’s the same thing. You just have to accept and know that your memories of that person will probably bring a nice little smile to your lips in the future when you’re old and gray and reminiscing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 2em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;But if neither of that is the case, then it’s different. What do you do if it’s not yet too late? Simple –find him or find her. The very existence of a “one that got away” means that you’ll always wonder…what if you got that one? Ask him out to coffee. Ask her out to a movie. It doesn’t matter if you’ve dropped in from out of nowhere. You’d be surprised, you just might be “the one that got away” as well for the person who is your “the one that got away.” You might drop in from out of nowhere and it won’t make a difference. If the timing is finally right, it’ll all just fall into place somehow. It would be a great feeling in the end, to be able to say to someone, &lt;em&gt;“Hey you, you’re the one that almost got away.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-3001428756204209419?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/3001428756204209419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=3001428756204209419' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/3001428756204209419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/3001428756204209419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-kin-sad.html' title='my kin.. sad :('/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-6575920358491914565</id><published>2010-03-17T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T16:56:20.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I am a Freemason "masonic compact"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial black,avant garde;font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 85); font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(40, 40, 40); font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;... I believe                   that &lt;strong&gt;freedom of religion&lt;/strong&gt; is an inalienable human right and &lt;strong&gt;tolerance&lt;/strong&gt; an indispensable trait of human character; therefore, I will stand in my Lodge with Brothers of all faiths, and respect their beliefs as they respect mine, and I will demonstrate the spirit of Brotherhood in all aspects of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(40, 40, 40); font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;... I know that &lt;strong&gt;education&lt;/strong&gt; and the rational use of the mind are the keys to facing the problems of humanity; therefore, I will bring my questions and my ideas to my Lodge, and strive to advance the growth of my mind alongside my Brothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(40, 40, 40); font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;... I know that the rich &lt;strong&gt;tradition of Freemasonry&lt;/strong&gt; and its                   framework of &lt;strong&gt;Ritual&lt;/strong&gt; are important platforms for growth and learning; therefore, I vow to stand upon these platforms to improve myself as a human being, and I vow to help in the mission of the Craft to provide tools, atmosphere, challenges and motivation to help each Brother do the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(40, 40, 40); font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;... I know that &lt;strong&gt;charity&lt;/strong&gt; is the distinguishing human virtue, and that                   &lt;strong&gt;personal community service&lt;/strong&gt; is the best demonstration of a Mason’s commitment to humanity; I acknowledge that words without deeds are meaningless, and I vow to work with my Lodge to provide service to the community, and to promote charity, friendship, morality, harmony, integrity, fidelity and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(40, 40, 40); font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;... I know that my obligation to community extends beyond my local sphere and                   is partly fulfilled in my &lt;strong&gt;patriotism&lt;/strong&gt;: love of my country, obedience to its laws and celebration of the freedoms                   and opportunities it symbolizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(40, 40, 40); font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;... I know that &lt;strong&gt;leadership&lt;/strong&gt; is best demonstrated by commitment to serving others; I will therefore participate in, and help work at improving individual leadership skills, and serve the Brothers of my Lodge to the best of my ability.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(40, 40, 40); font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;...                   I know that &lt;strong&gt;friendship, fidelity and family&lt;/strong&gt; are the foundations of a well-lived life; I therefore vow to be a faithful friend to my Brothers, as I expect my Lodge to respect my personal obligations, and to treat my family as though my family were their own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(40, 40, 40); font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;...                   I know that the last great lesson of Freemasonry -- &lt;strong&gt;the value of personal integrity and the sanctity of a Mason’s                   word of honor&lt;/strong&gt;-- is a lesson for all people in all times; I therefore vow to be a man of my word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(40, 40, 40); font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;... I know that &lt;strong&gt;Masonry’s                   power is best exercised when its Light is shared&lt;/strong&gt; with the world at large; I therefore vow to bring the best of myself to my Lodge, in order that my growth might be fostered and nurtured, and to present myself to the world as a working Freemason, on the path to building a more perfect temple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(40, 40, 40); font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(40, 40, 40); font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Because I am a Freemason, these values and aspirations                   are the guiding lights for my progress through life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-6575920358491914565?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-7932315206959663642</id><published>2010-01-11T18:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T23:01:15.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikaw lamang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Di ko maintindihan&lt;br /&gt;Ang nilalaman ng puso&lt;br /&gt;Tuwing magkahawak ang ating kamay&lt;br /&gt;Pinapanalangin lagi tayong magkasama&lt;br /&gt;Hinihiling bawat oras kapiling ka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa lahat ng aking ginagawa&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lamang ang nasa isip ko sinta&lt;br /&gt;Sana’y di na tayo magkahiwalay&lt;br /&gt;Kahit kailan pa man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lamang ang aking minamahal&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lamang ang tangi kong inaasam&lt;br /&gt;Makapiling ka habang buhay&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lamang sinta&lt;br /&gt;Wala na kong hihingin pa&lt;br /&gt;Wala na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko ng maulit pa&lt;br /&gt;Ang nakaraang ayokong maalala&lt;br /&gt;Bawat oras na wala ka&lt;br /&gt;Parang mabigat na parusa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huwag mong kakalimutan na kahit nag-iba&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako tumigil magmahal sayo sinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa lahat ng aking ginagawa&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lamang ang nasa isip ko sinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana’y di na tayo magkahiwalay&lt;br /&gt;Kahit kailan pa man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-7932315206959663642?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/7932315206959663642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=7932315206959663642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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t'wing nag iisaAno na kayang balita sayoNaiisip mo rin kaya akoSimula nang ikaw ay mawalaWala nang dahilan para lumuhaDamdamin pilit ko nang tinatagoHinahanap ka parin ng aking pusoParang kulang nga kapag ika'y wala At hihiling sa mga bituinNa minsan pa sana ako'y iyong mahalin Hihiling kahit dumilim Ang aking daan na tatahakinPatungo... Ala ala mong tinangay na ng hanginSa langit ko na lamang ba yayakapinNasan ka na kaya, aasa ba sa wala...At hihiling sa mga bituin Na minsan pa sana ako'y iyong mahalin Hihiling kahit dumilim Ang aking daan na tatahakinPatungo sa iyo, patungo sa iyo Ipipikit ko ang aking mata dahil Nais ka lamang mahagkan Nais ka lamang masilalayan Kahit alam kong tapos na Kahit alam kong wala ka na... At Hihiling sa mga bituin Na minsan pa sana ako'y iyong mahalin Hihiling kahit dumilim Ang aking daan na tatahakin Patungo sa iyo, patungo sa iyo Minsan di ko maiwasang isipin ka Lalo na sa t'wing nag iisa Ano na kayang balita sayo Naiisip mo rin kaya akoSimula nang ikaw ay mawala Wala nang dahilan para lumuha Damdamin pilit ko nang tinatago Hinahanap ka parin ng aking puso Parang kulang nga kapag ika'y.. wala At hihiling sa mga bituinNa minsan pa sana ako'y iyong mahalinHihiling kahit dumilim Ang aking daan na tatahakin Patungo... Ala ala mong tinangay na ng hanginSa langit ko na lamang ba yayakapinNasan ka na kaya, aasa ba sa wala...At hihiling sa mga bituinNa minsan pa sana ako'y iyong mahalin Hihiling kahit dumilim Ang aking daan na tatahakin Patungo sa iyo, patungo sa iyo Ipipikit ko ang aking mata dahil Nais ka lamang mahagkan Nais ka lamang masilalayan Kahit alam kong tapos naKahit alam kong wala ka na... At Hihiling sa mga bituinNa minsan pa sana ako'y iyong mahalinHihiling kahit dumilimAng aking daan na tatahakinPatungo sa iyo, patungo sa iyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hiling....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-4307885310069748348?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/4307885310069748348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=4307885310069748348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/4307885310069748348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/4307885310069748348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2009/12/hiling.html' title='hiling'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-1468420133025341491</id><published>2009-05-08T13:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T14:26:54.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LifE iS like A Box OF ChOcNuTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Life is like a box of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;chocnuts... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/2hpqd5y.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. To&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; is like playing the piano. First, you must learn to play by&lt;br /&gt;the rules. Then, you must forget the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;rules&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;play&lt;/span&gt; from your&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It's not the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; things you do that matter&lt;br /&gt;but the&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; small&lt;/span&gt; things you do with great heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. There are so many stars in the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sky&lt;/span&gt;, only some&lt;br /&gt;are radiant &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; to be noticed. Among those you choose&lt;br /&gt;to ignore is the one which is willing to&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; shine&lt;/span&gt; for you forever even&lt;br /&gt;if your glance&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; remains&lt;/span&gt; elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; can make you happy but oftentimes it&lt;br /&gt;hurts, but love is only special when you give it to whom it's&lt;br /&gt;worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. There are some things that we never want to let&lt;br /&gt;go of...people we &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; want to leave behind, but keep in&lt;br /&gt;mind that letting go isn't the end of the &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;world&lt;/span&gt;. It's the beginning&lt;br /&gt;of a new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;6. Sometimes the love we are looking for is right&lt;br /&gt;in front of us -- too close for the eyes to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;see&lt;/span&gt;. So close&lt;br /&gt;your eyes and let your&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; heart&lt;/span&gt; see for itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Sometimes it's &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; to be "alone" but that&lt;br /&gt;doesn't make us lonely. It's not a matter of being present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"with"&lt;/span&gt; someone, it is a matter of being present "to" someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The greatest regrets in our lives are the risks&lt;br /&gt;we did not take. If you think something will make you&lt;br /&gt;happy, go for it.&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Remember&lt;/span&gt; that you pass this way only once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;9. Heartbreaks will last as long as you want and&lt;br /&gt;cut deep as you allow them to go; the&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; challenge&lt;/span&gt; is not how to&lt;br /&gt;survive heartbreaks but to learn from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. True love doesn't have a happy ending. That's&lt;br /&gt;because true &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;doesn't have an ending. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;11. A heart truly in love never loses hope but&lt;br /&gt;always &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;believes &lt;/span&gt;in the promise of love, no matter how long the time&lt;br /&gt;and how far the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. We are never given&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; dreams&lt;/span&gt; without also being&lt;br /&gt;given the power to make them come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Learning to be &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;alone &lt;/span&gt;need not be lonely; it&lt;br /&gt;means you're ready to be with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Lots of &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;people &lt;/span&gt;will want to ride with you in&lt;br /&gt;the limo, but what you want is someone who will take the&lt;br /&gt;bus with you when the limo&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; breaks&lt;/span&gt; down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. God never closes a door without opening a&lt;br /&gt;window. He always gives us&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; something&lt;/span&gt; better when He takes&lt;br /&gt;something away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;16. Love has its time, season and own reasons! You&lt;br /&gt;can't ask it to stay, you can only &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;embrace&lt;/span&gt; it as it comes and&lt;br /&gt;be glad that for a moment in your life it was yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If you had all the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;earth'&lt;/span&gt;s riches, you could&lt;br /&gt;never spend enough to buy the treasure the heart finds in&lt;br /&gt;a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. You don't become a better person because&lt;br /&gt;you're suffering, but you become a&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; better&lt;/span&gt; person because you have&lt;br /&gt;experienced suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. The tears shed over &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heartbreaks&lt;/span&gt; are the words&lt;br /&gt;left unsaid and deeds left undone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. We have no right to ask when &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sorrow&lt;/span&gt; comes,&lt;br /&gt;"Why did this happen to me?" unless we ask the same question for&lt;br /&gt;every moment&lt;br /&gt;of happiness that comes our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Like all&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; God's&lt;/span&gt; creatures, enemies have a purpose in this&lt;br /&gt;world. They offer a criticism of one's conduct that is not&lt;br /&gt;always provided by friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Just because&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; someone&lt;/span&gt; doesn't love you the way&lt;br /&gt;you want them to doesn't mean they don't love you with all&lt;br /&gt;they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. When you &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you must not expect anything in&lt;br /&gt;return for if you do, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;you're &lt;/span&gt;not loving but investing. If&lt;br /&gt;you love you must prepare to accept pain for if you accept&lt;br /&gt;happiness, you're not &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt; but using.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;24. To &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;discover &lt;/span&gt;new oceans, you should lose sight&lt;br /&gt;of the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Discard not an &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;old friend&lt;/span&gt;, for the new one&lt;br /&gt;cannot equal him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Yesterday is gone, forget it...tomorrow has&lt;br /&gt;not yet come, don't worry. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Today is here,&lt;/span&gt; use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Immature love says, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I love you &lt;/span&gt;because I&lt;br /&gt;need you." Mature love says, "I need you because I love&lt;br /&gt;you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. It is &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; not to have the persons you love&lt;br /&gt;right now, but have them later than be with them now but&lt;br /&gt;lose them forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Don't be&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; afraid&lt;/span&gt; to break someone's heart or&lt;br /&gt;have your heart broken 'coz that's how relationships are&lt;br /&gt;when you're young -- they are stepping stones for the main one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&gt;30. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663333;"&gt;Life is like a box of Chocnuts, you'll never&lt;br /&gt;know if it's durog or not.. hehehheheheh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-1468420133025341491?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/1468420133025341491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=1468420133025341491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/1468420133025341491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/1468420133025341491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-is-like-box-of-chocnuts.html' title='LifE iS like A Box OF ChOcNuTS'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i39.tinypic.com/2hpqd5y_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-6383355503440292436</id><published>2009-05-08T13:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T13:38:22.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KKRS " kakalimutan Ko Rin Sya"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;hay nako, life must go on, kahit ang hirap hiraptanggapin ang mga pangyayari. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;parang ang bilis ngpanahon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"kakakilala pa lang natin eh gusto na kitangkalimutan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;gusto kong burahin yung pangalan mo saisipan ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;yung tipong kung binanggit nino man yungpangalan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;mo eh bali wala na lang para sa akin".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;kailan kaya mangyayari yon? nakakainis eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"bakit mo kasi ako ginaganito? may nagawa ba ako? sabiko naman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; sayo noon na mahal kita ah, pero bakit mo ako pinabayaan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"sarap sabihin yan sa kanya. laking patawa naman kasi.mahal daw ako ng ugok, pero kita mo naman ang ginawasa akin,aba,ang kapal naman ng mukha diba?tama ba yun? iniwan na lang ako nang hindinamamalayan. ang sakit sakit. sabi nila kakayanin koito. okey lang daw ito..ano?teka nga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;what?tama ba narinig ko?okey lang?!okey lang ba sila?!eh kung pag-umpugin ko nga mga ulo nilakung sila kaya makaranas neto, tignan natin kung "okeylang" nga ba talaga ito.pwera di pa lang nila nararanasan ito eh akala nilamadali yun para sa akin?!aba, hindi noh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;sana man lang sabihin na lang nila na "yaan mo na yun,kakarmahin din yun. may darating din next time na paratalaga sayo at hinding-hindi ka saksaktan" eh sana ganon na lang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;eh sabihin ba namang okey langeh hindi nga nila alam anong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;pakiramdam ko habangnararanasan ko ito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;gusto ko na siyang kalimutan! argh! bakit ba hindi komagawa? siguro nga masmadali lang talaga sabihin yunkaysa gawin, pero kahit na! ang problema kasi, hindiko alam paano simulan. noon sinisimulan ko na, perobwsiti! ang hirap talaga. silip pa ako ng silip sacellphone ko kung nagtext siya. kung may nagtext, sanasiya.. kung hindi eh nawawalan lang ako ng gana.umaasa parin ako eh, alam ko tanga ako. gusto ko nangang bautkan cellphone ko eh, patayin, sipain, paralang magtext ka, pero, duh, imposible. at if everkinakalimutan kita, alam mo yun, kung baga pag nasagym ka, yung squat don, ang bigat bigat ng weights.paakyat ka na, hirap na hirap kang tumayo ng maayos,tapos wala ka pang support, pawis na pawis ka na,gusto mo na sanang takasan kaso ang problema, walangsasalo. nung malapit ka na sana, sa wakas.. taposbiglang............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;dumaan siya sa harap mo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;damn it! "swooooosh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;natumba ka. para kang dinaganan ng isang malakingtruck. hay nako, uulitin mo na naman, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;dahil alam mongwala kang choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;dumadaan lang siya sa buhay mo at balang araw, aalis din.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;naiinis ka na kasi malapit na eh, tapos biglangsisimulan mo na naman sa umpisa dahil "dumaan LANGsiya sa harap mo"hay.. siguro nga there will be a time na makakalimutan ko rin siya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; sana lang bilis-bilisan na ng landas dahil inip na inip na talaga ako. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;kakalimutan ko rin siya..sana nga mangyari na yun..s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ana nga kakalimutan ko rin siya..hay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-6383355503440292436?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/6383355503440292436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=6383355503440292436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/6383355503440292436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/6383355503440292436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2009/05/kkrs-kakalimutan-ko-rin-sya.html' title='KKRS &quot; kakalimutan Ko Rin Sya&quot;'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-115278309542396542</id><published>2006-07-13T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T17:47:42.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>V I D E O K</title><content type='html'>pare! papindot naman 5535! pare eto the best to papindot 6689! pare akin nang kanta yan! hey its my turn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marahil ang mga eto ay naririnig mo pag nasa tapat ka ng videoke machine o kanta sinko kung tawagin ng mga mahilig sa videoke.. sa piyesta,kaarawan ng ating kapanganakan,sa simpleng salo-salo at minsan sa burol ng patay karamay natin ang videoke sa mga oras na ito..oo aminado ako saakin na ang trono ng mikropono pag nahawakan ko na ito.. wala ng aagaw pa! ang sarap kumanta eh dba? yung tipong kahit sintonado ka na basta hataw pa din sa pagkanta basta feel mo ang kanta hala!! cge pa din..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isang trivia lang ha! alam nyo ba ang nkaimbento ng karaoke eh pinoy? at pati na din ang videooke ay pinoy din ang nakaimbento. yun nga lang hindi ito sinuportahan ng ating gobyerno kayat nakuha at ibenenta nalang ng imbentor nito ang patent sa ibang bansa tulad ng bansang hapon.. at kinalaunan pinaganda at pinagbuti ito ng bansang hapon at eto na ang pinagkakaguluhan at pinagkakalibangan ng bawat pinoy mapasakanto o mapasa bahay man!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang videoke lagi na cgurong kasama ng mga pinoy..marami akong kakilala pag masama ang loob nila ibinubuntong nila eto sa videoke at ikakanta nlang nila! (syempre with matching redhorse at boy bawang yan!) at minsan naman sa sobrang inlove nila sa mga kanilang iniirog ikinakanta na lang din nila eto! at eto pa minsan naman sa sobrang stress sa trabaho ang outlet ng mga loko ay videoke pa din!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarap isipin noh? ang videoke pala eh nkakatulong din sa mga taong nangangailangan ng panandalian aliw..masaya mag videoke lalo na pag kasama mo mga kaibigan mo o kapamilya mo nandyan ang pataasan at pagalingan kumanta.. minsan naman naggagaling-galingan lang!.. ok ang videoke at saludo ako sa nakaimbento nito! kung itatanong mo saakin kung sino ang nkaimbento nito eh hindi ko alam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masaklap din minsan makita na ang videoke ay sanhi ng bangayan at minsan humahantong sa patayan.. kaya kung ako sainyo wag kakanta ng MY WAY! lala na pag my LESPU O PARAK na bumibirit dahil sigurado pag hindi maganta ang tono ng boses mo sa pandinig nila eh bka bugbug at buntal ang abot mo! o di naman kaya itumba ka at putukan ka ng kwarentaesinko o bakbakan ka ng armalite na mahaba!.. ewan ko ba! dyan kasi makikita ang mga pinoy ayaw mag pa lamang! gusto nila sila lang ang magaling o sila ang hari.. pareho ng gobyerno natin madaming magagaling sa sobrang dami nila di na nila alam kung sino ang dapat sundin at anung dapat ipatupad sa mga batas na ginawa nila!.. o aaron medyo lumalalim ka nanaman.. bka maposasan ka nalang bigla!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero alam nyo! pero kung tutuusin masarap talaga mag videoke! lalo na pag my kasamang redhorse at boybawang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pare sino next!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-115278309542396542?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/115278309542396542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=115278309542396542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/115278309542396542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/115278309542396542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2006/07/v-i-d-e-o-k.html' title='V I D E O K'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-115226427860468394</id><published>2006-07-07T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T17:25:39.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ASPIRANTE</title><content type='html'>alas singko na ng hapon at medyo ngarag na ko sa trabaho ko. Eto nga at gusto ko na umuwi kaso hanggang alas otso ako ng gabi ngayon kaya eto nag uubos ako ng oras!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro naman hindi lingid sa makakabasa nito na nagtratrabaho din sa isang kompanya ang terminong "ASPIRANTE". nakakapikon lang at nakakainis isipin na pag aspirante na ang isang tao ay nag iiba ito ng ugali at pakikisama sa tao. Parang liliit ang mundo mo pag nararanasan mo ang ganitong situasyon pag my aspiranteng mga tao sa paligid mo lalo na pag pinaguusapan ang posisyon sa OPISINA!. madaming pa BIBO,NAGMAMAGALING,DUNONG-DUNUNGAN,NAGSUSUMIPSIP AT HIGIT SA LAHAT NANGHAHATAK PABABA. haay ewan ko ba likas na siguro sa adhikain at kultura ng mga pinoy ang ganitong mga bagay CRAB MENTALITY ika nga!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala naman akong pinatatamaan dito sa artikulo kong ito ngunit sana mamulat ang bawat isa na mali at hindi dapat ginagawa nag mga bagay na ganito dahil nakakasira at nakakaapekto sa samahan sa loob ng opisina at lalo na sa isat isa bilang tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta ako tahimik lang realx lang!...istambay lang muna!..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-115226427860468394?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/115226427860468394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=115226427860468394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/115226427860468394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/115226427860468394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2006/07/aspirante.html' title='ASPIRANTE'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-114773744771582368</id><published>2006-05-16T07:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T07:57:51.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>basic contraceptives</title><content type='html'>may ibibigay akong contraceptive tip. galing pa ito sa boss kong singaporean kaya epektib siguro - kita mo naman problema rito ngayon ay under population. kung ikaw ay isang sexually active male at ayaw mong mabuntis ang iyong partner, ganito ang gawin mo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. bili ka ng dalawang condom at&lt;br /&gt;2. isang bote ng efficasent oil&lt;br /&gt;3. isuot ang condom number 1&lt;br /&gt;4. pahiran ito ng efficasent oil at...&lt;br /&gt;5. isuot ang condom number 2&lt;br /&gt;6. go ahead and have sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during sex, kung biglang sumigaw ang babae ng "AAAAAAA AAAAAAAA AAAAAAA AAAAAAAAH, ang init!", ibig sabihin butas ang condom #2. kung bigla namang ikaw ang sumigaw ng "AAAAAAA AAAAAAAA AAAAAAA AAAAAAAAH, ang init!", ang ibig sabihin butas ang condom #1. in both cases, you need to withdraw immediately. basta ang rule of thumb sa double condom-efficasent oil strategy ay at the first sign of pain, hugot agad. sigurado hindi mabubuntis ang partner ng wala sa oras.ayan lang muna pansamantala, basta ingat lang sa aids at sa kalkal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-114773744771582368?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/114773744771582368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=114773744771582368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/114773744771582368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/114773744771582368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2006/05/basic-contraceptives.html' title='basic contraceptives'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-112704887077210731</id><published>2005-09-18T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T21:07:50.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANCE OR CHOICE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chance or Choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we meet the right person to love when we're at the right place at the right time,&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;that's chance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When you meet someone you you're attracted to, that's not a choice, &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;that's chance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being caught up in a moment (and there's a lot of couples who get together because of this) is not a choice, that's also a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference is what happens afterward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will you take that infatuation, that crush, that mind-blowing attraction to the next level?&lt;br /&gt;That's when all sanity goes back, you sit down and contemplate whether you want to make this into a concrete relationship or just a fling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you decide to love a person, even with his faults, that's not a chance, that's choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you choose to be with a person, no matter what, that's choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you know there are many people out there who are more attractive, smarter, and richer than your mate, and yet, you decide to love your mate just the same, that's choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infatuation, crushes, attraction comes to us by chance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But true love that lasts is truly a choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A choice that we make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Regarding soulmates, there's a beautiful movie quote that I believe is so true about this:&lt;br /&gt;"Fate brings you together, but it's still up to you to make it happen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe that soulmates do exist.&lt;br /&gt;That there is truly someone made for you.&lt;br /&gt;But it's still up to you to make the choice if you're going to do something about it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may meet our soulmates by chance, but loving and staying with our soulmate is still a choice we have to make....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=======================================&lt;br /&gt;                                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You didn't say you're sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't underst and You don't care that you hurt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And now I'm half the person that I used to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;when it was you and me You didn't love me enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My heart may never mend And you'll never get to love me.......again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-112704887077210731?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/112704887077210731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=112704887077210731' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/112704887077210731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/112704887077210731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2005/09/chance-or-choice.html' title='CHANCE OR CHOICE?'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-112655076288507173</id><published>2005-09-13T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T02:46:02.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PLAY SAFE</title><content type='html'>hindi nanaman ako makatulog ewan ko ba kung bakit? kagabi pa toh eh?.. ewan ko ba? basta?.. nakakainis! minsan nga iniisip ko na durugista ba ako?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo na sasabihin mo korny ito pero hindi. oo tungkol nanaman to sa bwisit na pagmamahal hindi ko kasi maiwasan na i-isang tabi ito eh? ang hirap kung mas lalo mo siyang nilulubayan mas lalong hinahanap hanap ng sarili mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko kasi dati bahala na kahit wala akong girlfriend ok lang! pero ang hirap pala. minsan naman didiskarte ka tapos yung pinopormahan mo my boyfriend naman ang hirap! punyeta!&lt;br /&gt;minsan naman meron ngang maganda dyan mabait pero yun naman pala eh iba ang habol sayo! BMW pala sya (babaeng mahilig sa wheels) oh d naman kaya CARLA!( car lover) haay. oo sa panahon ngayon mahirap na pala makahanap ng babaeng mamahalin kung wala kang kotse at higit sa lahat pera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo hindi lingid saaking kaalaman halos lahat ngayon ng mga babae ito na ang hinahanap! syempre gusto din naman nila lumagar sa SIGURADO! PLAY-SAFE ika nga?.. diba? ewan ko ba!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan tuloy nakakatakot mag mahal ng babae kung ito lang ang habol. at mas nakakatakot kung wala naman palang pag-ibig na nararamdaman sayo diba?. mas nakakatakot yun.. ayoko mangyari saakin yun!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo masarap magmahal. yung my nag care sayo... hug.. kiss.. smell.. simple things that make your relationship PERFECT. oo maarte pakinggan pero ginagawa nyo yang mga yan ng walang alinlangan at minsan din d nyo alam ginagawa nyo na yang kakornyhan na yan!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sarap ng my ka-holdinghands, ka hug while your walking sa street, yung bibili kayo ng fishball sa tabi tapos susubuan ka nya, yung magpupunas ng pawis mo pag naglalakad kayo, yung kasabay mong bumili ng coke sa tindahan kasi inutusan kayo ng nanay nya kasi mag memerienda na kayo, tapos yung kasabay mo umuwi nasa bus kayo nagkukulitan at sobrang sweet at minsan naman natutulog sya sa balikat mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang nakakamiss yung usapan sa telepono ng matagal yung magkasama palang kayo ng maghapon tapos maguusap pa kayo sa telepono pag uwi mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarap ng feeling nang ganun noh! haay....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero mahirap na sigurong hanapin yang mga ganyan sa panahon ngayon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelangan kasi naka tsekot ka na!.. my breads ka na pare!.. lalo na kung KONYA WANABE STARBUCKS TAMBAY ANG GURL MO! mag handa ka na ng mga 10,000 pesos sa bulsa mo at ihanda mo na din ang CREDIT CARD mo na dapat ang credit limit eh 100,000 pero pag extension ka lang ni daddy o ni mommy o ni ate? malamang hanggang 20,000 lang yan!.. pero ok na din yan at least maangas dating mo dba? laka mo sa GURLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo napapansin ko yan.. minsan kapapanget ng mga BOYPREN ng mga babae at napakakaganda nila pero hala sige patol pa din! syempre nga naman DI-EXPIDITION naman! o kaya d CHEDENG..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haay... nasaan na yung LOVE? PAGMAMAHAL na tinatawag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko ba? o sa mga babaeng makakabasa nito wag mag rereact ah! kilala nyo naman ang satili nyo?.. kung isa kayo sa mga nabanggit ko kasi ayaw ko lang mag kibit balikat sa mga nangyayari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo mahirap eh? d ko maiwasan mapansin... pasensya na!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maraming mapagpanggap.. maraming mangagamit... wag mag palinlang kaibigan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-112655076288507173?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/112655076288507173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=112655076288507173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/112655076288507173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/112655076288507173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2005/09/play-safe.html' title='PLAY SAFE'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-111979473097326105</id><published>2005-06-26T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T22:07:10.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kwentong AIRPORT</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/6f3uc4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ibat ibang mukha, itsura, kultura, at pagkatao ang makikita mo sa paliparan ng ating bansa sa "AIRPORT" may mga masaya may mga nalulungkot at my iba naman na parang ngayon palang nak-apak ng isang paliparan. Ang iba ay para makipag sapalaran sa ibang bansa ang iba naman ay magbabakasyon lang sa ibang bansa at ang iba naman ay kailangan lumabas ng bansa upang dumalo ng mga okasyong pang gobyerno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan nga nakakita pa ako ng buong pamilya halos dalawang dyip buong barangay ang kasama.. maghahatid o mag susundo lang naman..yung iba naman mag-isa lang talagang pumupuntang paliparan. dito ko tuloy nakita ang pagmamahal at pagpapahalaga ng mga noypi sa pamilya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit na gaano pa kalayo ang pinangalingan basta masalubong o maihatid lang ang kanilang minamahal. Andyan yung iyakan halak-hakan,mga bilin, pasalubong, at higit sa lahat yakapan!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo madami ka nitong makikita sa paliparan natin mga Seaman, DH, contract worker, at yung mga maninirahan sa ibang bansa MIGRATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe kaya minsan ibat-ibang reaksyon ng mukha ang nakikita mo sa airport. my nakakunot ang noo dahil sa sobrang haba at higpit ng seguridad.. meron namanng parang nawawala, meron din akala mo maiiwanan ng eroplano, at eto pa ang nakakatawa!.. meron din iba di marunong mag INGLES lalo na yung mga koreano ang alam lang ang mag YES ng YES!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haay.. ang buhay natin parang airport din pala.. may mga umaalis at namamaalam.. may dumarating at umuuwi.. may hinahatid at sinusundo.. may tamis at anghang ng buhay.. may mga iniiwang sandali na hindi malimutan at laging mananatili sa iyong damdamin at isipan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganyan ang buhay sa airpot my tamis at minsan naman my kagat ng asim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/6f3v6b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang higpit ng seguridad at ng mga check-in counters ay maiihalintulad mo sa pagsubok ng buhay.. tinitinganan kung ok ang lahat... ang lahat ba ay maayos para walang abalang mangyayaring masama o bulilyaso. at sinisigurado na matiwalasay ang paglipad mo patungong ibang bansa.. parang buhay ng tao diba. kelangan lahat ng gagawin at desisiyon mo maayos at lahat tama. hanggat maari walang ilegal. parang hustisya na papatawan ka kung anung desisyon sayo.. basta dapat lahat maayos walang palpak!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/6f3wup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang lahat ng makikita mo sa paliparan ay minsan maiihalintulad mo sa buhay.. immigration, baggage counter, cutoms . isinasaayos at pinapabuti ang lahat ng pumapasok at lumalabas sa bansa.. pero hindi din natin maiiwasan ang bahid ng tukso na nanaig sa mga ito nandyan ang abutan, padulas o in short UNDER THE TABLE. parang buhay din diba may mga kanya kanyang baho din o Loop holes.. ganyan talaga tao lang tayo.. my mga pangagailangan.. kaya naman siguro nangyayari yang mga ganyan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yan ang buhay sa PALIPARAN.. parang buhay.. lahat my ibig sabihin.. lahat dapat pagdaanan o daanan.. sa buhay ng tao lahat ng ito dapat maranasan para maramdaman kung anung ibig sabihin nito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang pagtatanung ay walang bayad wag magmarunong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit gaano kahigpit .. isipin mo nalang na kapamilya mo sila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/6f3x4z" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ang mga eroplano at ang lagit kahit gaano kataas kaibigan abot tanaw pa rin"..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-111979473097326105?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/111979473097326105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=111979473097326105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/111979473097326105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/111979473097326105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2005/06/kwentong-airport.html' title='Kwentong AIRPORT'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-111650002115999393</id><published>2005-05-19T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T19:03:27.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pinilit..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/55s9c0" alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matagal din akong hindi nkapagsulat sa kadahilananghindi ko din alam. malamang naging mailap din saakin ang panahon. natatakot ulit akong mag sulat kasi mananariwa saakin ang mga nakaraang ayaw ko nang balik-balikan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko ba alam bakit nraranasan ko itong pagkalugmok ng dadamin ko ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko din alam kung saan ang patutunguhan ng pagsusulat kong ito. Lahat na ata ng problema sa buhay nararanasan ko na ngayon. Hindi ko din alam kung bakit nagkakaganito ang mundo. ang daming nangyayaring hindi mo maipaliwanag?. mag mula sa mamamayan hanggang sa gobyeno. ewan ko ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lahat pinagaawayan pagmamahal, pera, trabaho, position sa gobyerno, at kung anung ingay ang ginagawa nila upang mapansin ng mga taong bayan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang labo na ng sulat ko. pilitin mo na din intindihin kaibigan. ang hirap kasi mag sulat kung wala din pumapasok sa utak mo at wala na ding mailabas. hindi ko alam kung bakit?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maraming mga tao dito sa mundo ang hindi nakukuntento sa mga ginagawa nila. minsan pag nasa-itaas ka na pilit ka pang ibinababa at hinihila pababa sa banging malalim. hindi mo ba alam kung inggit ba o talagang ayaw sayo?. nkakapraning!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan nga tila baggang nkakapanibugho ang mga nangyayari sa isang katauhan.. ang hindi inaasahan dumating pag d kailangan.. ang kamalasan pag dumating naman sunod-sunod at patung-patong na biglaan din ang sungab sayo?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko naman nkakalimutan mag dasal at manampalataya sa kanya.. pag nag dadasal naman ako sinasabi ko naman sakanya na patawarin ako sa mga kasalanan ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon ng naniniwala na ko na pagmahal ka pala ng diyos mas lalo ka nyang pinahihirapan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naintindihan mo ba?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-111650002115999393?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/111650002115999393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=111650002115999393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/111650002115999393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/111650002115999393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2005/05/pinilit.html' title='pinilit..'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-111599167613387975</id><published>2005-05-13T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T21:41:16.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>salamat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;salamat!!!! naayos na blogger ko!!!... thank you po lord!....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-111599167613387975?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/111599167613387975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=111599167613387975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/111599167613387975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/111599167613387975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2005/05/salamat.html' title='salamat!'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-111077728607538483</id><published>2005-03-14T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T13:14:46.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BATA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;naalala mo pa ba kung nag lalaro ka sa labas ng inyong bahay noong ika'y bata pa ang mga sumusunod?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*mataya-taya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*monkey-monkey anabel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*langit-lupa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*piring-piringan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*shato&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*tumbang preso&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*patintero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*taguan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*luksong-baka!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*taya sa gitna. atbp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hindi lingid sa inyong kaalaman. ako po ay lumaki sa isang probinsya. Sa San pedro laguna. kung saan nung kapanahunan ko ang mga bata ay talagang nag lalaro sa labas ng bahay nila, sa kalye... walang oras ang pinapag lagpas. pag-gising sa umaga at sa katanghaliang tapat. hanggang sa matutulog ka nalang ay pinag uusapan nyo pa kung anung lalaruin at gagawin nyo kinabukasan..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haay.. samahan nyo ko at tuklasin natin ang ating mga nakaraan! tara na!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dati-rati mahilig talaga ako lumabas ng bahay. kaya nga hindi ka mag tataka ganito ang kulay ko! negro!.. hahaha!! pero ngayon medyo my improvement na.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pagkagcing ko palang. nag iipon-ipon na kami ng mga kalaro ko d2 sa village namin. kung saan-saan kami nkakarating at kung anu-anu ang aming mga nilalaro at ang ilan doon ay nabanggit ko kanina sa taas. ang saya ano?.  oo maglalaro na kaagad kami. pag malapit na ang tanghalian medyo isa-isa na yang mag kakalasan at mag uuwian upang kumain. at kanya kanya na ding sunduan ng mga nanay, yaya, tatay, at mga kapatid nila sa mga kalaro ko at isa na ko doon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;matapos ang magtanghalian. medyo hapon na.. eto nanaman kami. laro nanaman. haay. parang nkakapagod anu? pero hindi- ok lang yan! wlang iniindang init kahit na titik na tirik ang araw!..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pag dating ng hapon.. eto na dito na mag sisimulang mag laro ang mga bata sa kalye.. ang pinaka sikat noon sa village namin ay tumbang preso, shato at luksong baka!.. ewan ko lang kung alam nyo pa yun?.. hahaha!..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero ok naman eh diba ang sarap ng ganung pakiramdam. ang saya mo halos parang walang bukas. walang problema. sana bata nalang ako palagi..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero unti-unti din pala itong nag lalaho habang tumatanda ka na. nag sisimulang mag binata at magdalaga ang mga bata.. andyan yung mag papatuli ang mga lalake at magsisimula magkaroan ng regla ang babae..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kanya-kanyang payabangan. pagandahan at pagwapuhan ang lahat. andyan yung mgkaka-crush ka na. mag kakapuppy-love. yung magkakatigyawat.. mgkakalove-letter at minsan nkikita mo nalang ang sarili mo ay gumagawa na..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ang mas nkakatawa pag pinapasagutan sayo ang mga slumbook.. who is your crush.. what is love.. etc. yan ang mga mbabasa mo madalas pag nag sasagot ka na nyan.. at higit sa lahat pag binigyan ka ng cruch mo nito at pinapasagutan sayo! dapat ilagay mo sa who is ur crush eh pangalan nya! hahahahah!.,. ayos! kakamis!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wow! biruin mo minsan ang sarap balik-balikan nito noh... kaso sadyang mabilis mag laho ang mga ito dahil sa panahon natin.. msyadong mabilis na.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero kahit gaano kabilis maglaho, mawala at makalimutan ang mga ito sadyang ito lamang minsan ang nag bibigay inspirasyon sa katulad kong namuhay at naransan ang buhay na ganito. para kahit papano my maikwekwento din ako sa mga apo ko pag tumanda na ako. kwentong my bauluhan at masarap balik-balikan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-111077728607538483?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/111077728607538483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=111077728607538483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/111077728607538483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/111077728607538483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2005/03/bata.html' title='BATA'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-110873519348465541</id><published>2005-02-18T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T13:09:33.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NORTHLUZON EXPRESSWAY GINHAWA? O MALAKING ABALA? HANGO SAAKING KARANASAN</title><content type='html'>Alas otso ng umaga tinahak namin ang DAU pampangga upang bumili ng mga gamit pang militar.. hunting knife, samurai, bala at kung anu-anu pa. mura daw kasi doon. parang isang kartimar ng puro military equipments ang itinitinda. at meron ding mga naiwan ng mga amerikano noong silay nsa clark pa. habang tinatahak namin ang DAU pampangga nakita ko ang malaking pag babago ng NLEX (north luzon expressway) simula kasi nung nai-turnover yun sa Private sector ang improvement nito ay malaki. magandang daan hindi tulad ng dati bawat ilang metro my lubak. ngayon talagang wala na. mag lagay ka pa ng basong my tubig sa dash board mo d ata matatapon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at saan ka pa? bawat 500 meters my emergency calling station at my guardya pa sa tabi nito? maliwanag na traffic signs at mlalaking tollgate ang bubungad sayo.. talagang maganda na ang kinalabasan nito.. papunta kame ng pampangga humanga talaga ako sa NLEX ang ganda na. within 1hr45 mins. nsa DAU na kami hindi tulad ng dati mga aabuti ka ng 3 oras sa sama ng daan nung nsa PNCC pa ang pmamahala nito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung nga lang pag pasok mo ng NLEX ang taas ng TOLL 173.00 upon entering yung toll gate tapos sa exit magbabayad ka ulit pero ok lang sulit naman eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanggang sa nakarating kami ng DAU at nagawa na namin ang mga dapat namin gawain doon..nakapamili din kami ng ung anu anu enjoy talaga.. kasi yung mga nabibili mo sa HANN na worth 3500 na knife eh sa dau mga makukuha mo sya ng 1200php ang laki ng deperesya at nkakasigurado ka US made kasi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pauwi na kami at napatigil muna kame sa shell NLEX parang PETRON GASVILLA na located sa SOUTHWOODS. nag CR kasi ako noon.. yung driver namin na brod ko din sa Demolay ang nagmamaneho tatlo kame ako si warren at si gino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa saobrang kulit paguusap at kung anu-anu pa. nakalimutan namin mag pa karga ng GAS in short naubusan kme nang gas.. TUMIRIK KAME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako kampante ako na tutulungan ako ng mga NLEX SERVICE CREW. sabi ko pa "tol hightech na tong toll na to! wlang problema dyan! kung satin nga sa south mabilis rumisponde d2 pa kaya eh private na toh!"&lt;br /&gt;bumababa ako at humingi ng tulong sa GWARDYA.nanandun sa TOLLGATE nka tayo. sya nga pala sa toll gate na mismo kami nawalan ng gas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos lupampit ako sa gwardya.. biruin bago lahat ang baril, flashlite, radio at uniporme nila.. sabi ko ayos! mukang snappy ong mga toh.. lumapit ako ngayon " Guard na ubusan kasi kame ng gas baka naman pwede makahingi ng assistance?" sagot ng GWARDYA " sir ok sandali lang po. anu p ba nangyari? naubusan lang kme ng gas bka naman my mga service or yung mga towing services nyo my dalang gas babayaran nlang namin.. kasi hindi naman kailangan hatakin yung kotse kasi naubusan ng gas hindi sira yan" patuloy ang pag raradyo ng GWARDYA hanggang sa umabot na ko ng trenta minutos at parang hindi nila alam ang gagawin..mismong HEPE nila d alam ang gagawin? nagtuturuan at kung anu anu ang pinag sasabi...nag salita na ako ngayon.. sabi ko " hindi mo ba alam ang procedural pag my nawawalan ng gasolina? alam mo sa SLEX(south luzon expressway) lahat ng mobile dun my dalang gasolina para incase mawalan my panlagay agad.." hindi pa din ako pinansin ng gwardya at patuloy syang nakikipag usap sa radyo! naginit na ang ULO ko at kinaharap ko na ang gwardya at tinanung ko MY ALAM KA BA? ANUNG SILBI MO DITO? alam mo TGA LAGUNA PA KAMI at hindi namin naranasan ang ganito pag nasisiraan kami dun!" at akoy nakapag bitiw ng salita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biglang my humirit " i-tow nalang yan.. pabatak na natin yan.." sumagot ako ngayo " hindi naman sira yang kotse nawalan lang ng gas tapos sisingilin mo ko ng LIBO! aba teka mukang hindi tama yan!" sabi saakin " itulak nyo nlang dun sa parking.. yung parking kasi tatawid ka pa ng toll gate"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok cge tinulak nlang namin yung kotse.. wla man lang kaming nakuhang assistance sa NLEX or sa security in-charge sa nasabing at ininagmamayabang nilang NLEX..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung nkarating na kami sa emergency parking at tumawag kami sa emergency calling booth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naku po! alam nyo ba kung ilang oras pa kame nag hintay bago dumating ang RESPONDE? isa at kalahating oras!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matapos ang responde.. aba.. my tumigil na pick-up truck sa likod namin at nagngingit sa galit dalawang matandang mag asawa.. " kinuha na lang bigla ang lisensya ko wala naman akong VIOLATION??.." anu ang nangyayari dito! P***** ***!!!" tinawag nyo pang EXPRESSWAY eh npakatagal ng sistema!" .. sa kadahilanan kami ay paalis na.. iniwan na namin ang dalawang matanda na galit na galit at nag ngingit sa galit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa dinami dami ng mga nahuli noong araw na yun na walang kadahilanan.. sa mga nasiraan... nahirapan.. at sa mga nakaranas ng aming naranasan... pareparehas lang siguro kami ng naramdaman.. at kinainisan!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yan ang ipinag mamayabang nilang NLEX!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagkamali pala ako sa aking pagkakaala.. nkakasilaw din pla ang panlabas na anyo.. pero sa kinahulihan.. ang panloob na anyo pa din ang mananaig!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-110873519348465541?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/110873519348465541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=110873519348465541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/110873519348465541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/110873519348465541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2005/02/northluzon-expressway-ginhawa-o.html' title='NORTHLUZON EXPRESSWAY GINHAWA? O MALAKING ABALA? HANGO SAAKING KARANASAN'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-110735270512256210</id><published>2005-02-02T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T21:58:34.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walang title!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;ang tagal talaga dumating ng tunay na pag-ibig sa isang tao kapag hinahanap mo ito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;sabi nga nila ang true love daw "TL" kapag nag mamahalan kayo at d mo ma-explain. yung hindi mo malaman kung anung tama at mali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;wlang korny wlang OA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;walang tangga wlang bobo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;walang mayaman walang mahirap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;walang nararamdaman saiba kundi sa kalaguyo mo lamang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;minsan nakakapagtaka kung bakit ang isang tao hindi dinadatnan nito... bakit kaya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;dahilan ba na hindi nya ito hinahanap? o hindi dumarating sa buhay nya? ang hirap isipin.. palague nalang nilang sasabihin " WAG MONG KASING HINTAYIN.." "WAG MO KASING HANAPIN KUSANG DADATING YAN"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ilang beses ko ng narinig yan! kung hindi mo naman hahanapin. kelan dadating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;kung hihintayin mo naman. kelan din sya dadating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;malamang nga hindi lang din ako hinahanap ng pag ibig. siguro ayaw na ko paibigin ng pag ibig?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;mahirap talaga.. minsan ka nang nasaktan.. sana sa susunud na umibig ako maayos at matiwasay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;yung wala ng pagsisi, pagseselos at pag dududa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;mahirap talaga... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;paalam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-110735270512256210?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/110735270512256210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=110735270512256210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/110735270512256210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/110735270512256210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2005/02/walang-title.html' title='walang title!'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-110689611018454036</id><published>2005-01-28T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T15:13:30.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EP-EKS!! ep-ekS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/1h4hs6" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;matagal din akong hindi nakapag sulat sapagkat nagkaroon ng problema ang teknikal na departamento ng blogspot sa anung dahilan hindi ko alam! basta alam ko d ako nakapag sulat ng matagal!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kamakailan lang akoy sumakay ng pampublikong sasakyan "FX" kung tawagin tinatahak namin ang patungong sucat. Ako'y papunta doon upang mag magpapanayam sa aking pinasukang trabaho 'INTERVIEW". Syempre pag sasakay ka ng FX mag babayad ka diba? lingid saating kaalaman ang mga pilipino ay my pagka madaya pag dating sa pamasahe. pero iba ang nangyari saakin kanina.. my nag bayad tapos sabi niya " MANONG ETO PO BAYAD NAYONG PILIPINO LANG PO" tinanggap naman ni manong ang bayad. 40 pesos ang bayad. pero ang inabot ng babae 100 pesos. ang isinukli yata sakanya ni manong ay sobra. aba ang ale na yun ay isang mapagkakatiwalaan at huwaran! " MANONG SOBRA PO SUKLI NYO SAAKIN." binalik ni ale ang sobra at tumahimik.. makalipas ang ilang saglit my nag bayad ulit.. " MANONG SUCAT LANG PO" sinuklian ulit ni manong ang pasahero.. " MANONG SOBRA PO NG SAMPUNG PISO. ETO PO SOBRA"...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/1h4hnl" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ako'y napangiti at napasabi sa aking isipan.. my mga taong matino at matapat pa pala sa panahon ngayon. paulit-ulit na ngyari ang mga sobrang panunukli ni manong at ang mga pasahero naman ay patuloy paring binabalik ang sobrang sukli..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sabi ko baka simula na ito ng magandang pagbabago? pagbabagong matagal na Nating hinahanap..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hinahanap noon pa.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sarap pala ng ganoon matapat, matino at higit sa lahat mapagkakatiwalaan ang bawat nakapalibot sayo..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eto nanaman ang simula ng pagsusulat ni MR. MONTENEGRO! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i thank u! BOW!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-110689611018454036?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/110689611018454036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=110689611018454036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/110689611018454036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/110689611018454036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2005/01/ep-eks-ep-eks.html' title='EP-EKS!! ep-ekS!!!'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-110433404088604468</id><published>2004-12-29T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T12:31:36.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tuyong PASKO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nakalipas na ang kapaskuhan.. ang pakiramdam ko tuyong-tuyo ako ngayon. alam mo yun? ewan ko ba.. isa sa pinaka malungkot at pinaka nakakawang pasko ang naranasan ko ngayon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;konting regalo..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;konting breads...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;konting bumati ng maligayang pasko sayo?..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;konting panahon upang lumabas ng bahay...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;konti nalang ang nangangaroling..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;konting inaanak na lang ang bumisita saakin..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;konting kung anu anu pa..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;at higit sa lahat! walang aguinaldo na natanggap!.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;isa sa pinakamalungkot kong pasko cguro ito. o kung my darating pa.. ngayong mag babagong taon na. sana naman bagong buhay ang maranasan ko. aminin ko sayo magpasa hanggang ngayon tuyo at nanghihina pa din ako pag naalala ko ang kapaskuhan na nakalipas at ang parating na bagong taon..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nag uusap kami ng nanay ko kanina. tungkol sa mga nangyari sa pamilya namin sa taong ito.. alam mo sabi nya " haay.. salamat naman at my nakalipas pang taon na buhay pa tayo. at kahit my problema andito pa din".. alam mo nalungkot talaga ako.. ewan ko ba sa kadhilanan siguro sa hirap ng buhay o sa hirap ng nag daan na taon. alam naman nating maraming nangyari. pagdating kung saan saan.. buhay natin.. pulitka.. gobyerno.. at higit sa lahat ang mga napag daanan ng pilipinas pag dating sa mga kalamidad..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;parang sinasabi ng diyos na... yan lang ang dapat sainyo!.. pero sana naman my katapusan din diba? sa tingin ko nga meron naman.. naalala ko naman parati ang ibinilin ng aking yumaong ama.. " dont worry son whenever your down or when you have problems. ups in youlife is on the way".. oo nga naman diba.. malay mo bukas manalo ako sa lotto.. o d kaya makapulot ako ng isang bag na pera. hindi pa din naman ako nasisiraan ng loob. my pag-asa pa aaron! my pag-asa pa.. buhay ka pa naman eh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yun nga habang buhay ka pa.alagaan mo ito.. bibihira lang ang nabibigyan ng buhay tulad ng meron ako at ikaw ngayon na ibinigay niya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bibihira lang din ang nakakaranas ng pasko at bagong taon. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;swerte pa din pala.. isa ako doon.. kahit tuyo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-110433404088604468?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/110433404088604468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=110433404088604468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/110433404088604468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/110433404088604468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/12/tuyong-pasko.html' title='tuyong PASKO'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-110377740422357953</id><published>2004-12-23T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T12:51:48.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang bilis.. isang iglap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;minsan natatanong ko kung bakit ba tayo nabubuhay sa mundong ito. nakakatawa anu? minsan nga pag kami ng mga kaibigan o mga brods ko nag uusap usap lalo na pag dating sa pera , pagmamahal, pamilya at kung anu anu pa! laging dumadali sa isipan ko? bakit kailangan nating maranasan ang buhay na ganito? ganoon na ba ang nagawa nating kasalanan sa mundo at kung pahirapan tayo ay grabehan? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nakakatawa at nakakainis isipin na minsan ang ganda-ganda ng araw mo.. tapos kinabukasan iba nanaman ang mararamdaman mo? tila parang nakakapanibago.. sana hindi ko na lang itinulog ang atok ko kahapon para kahit papano maramdaman ko pa din ang ganoong nararamdaman na napakasarap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;alam mo lagi naman ganoon eh diba?. palagi na lang natin naririnig na. ALAM MO PARTE NG BUHAY YAN!. pero bakit matanong kita? parte din ba ng buhay ang mahirapan, masaktan at higit sa lahat maranasan ang kahirapan?. ang sakit noon ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pero sabagay lagi ko naman sinasabi sa sarili ko na pag my problema akong nararanasan. my parating na swerte sa buhay ko. hindi lang natin alam kung kelan dadating malamang ngayon, mamaya, bukas o bukas makalawa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ganoon lang kasimple ang buhay .. kahit sa isang iglap pwede kang maglaho sa mundong ito..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pero sana ang mga problema natin isang iglap lang din mawala..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-110377740422357953?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/110377740422357953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=110377740422357953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/110377740422357953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/110377740422357953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/12/ang-bilis-isang-iglap.html' title='ang bilis.. isang iglap!'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-110079127572144005</id><published>2004-11-18T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T23:21:15.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MALALIM NA SIMPLENG USAPAN</title><content type='html'>lahat ng tao my pangarap.. simple,malaki o maliit na pangarap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lang naman libre naman eto walang bayad!. kahit simpleng tao my pinapangarap din. kahit baliw,tanga,bobo,inosente,bata,matanda,panget, at maganda.. my kanyakanyang pangarap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ikaw anung pangarap mo??. tingin mo? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako simple lang.. dati ang pangarap ko maging isang bilyonaryo,madaming pera o kaya madaming kayamanan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nag iikot ako sa muntinlupa kasama ko ang aking pinsan. sa loob po ng bilibid sa my katarungan village. hindi kami sa loob ng selda ah! dun sa my subd. malapit dun.. pero sa loob ng bilibid yun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at napadaan kami sa isang kaibigan.. kaibigang matagal naming hindi nakasama at nakita!.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sya'y isang pulis.. na my simpleng buhay, my pamilya, at my bahay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako'y sadyang natuwa at nagbago ang pananaw ko sa buhay ng magkainuman kaming muli ng aking kaibigan. sa kasarapan ng aming diskusyon. akoy napatanung sa kanya ng isang suwestiyon na akala eh reklamo at pagkainis sa buhay ang isasagot saakin.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sya po ay my tatlong anak na nag aaral sa public school malapit sa kanila. may asawa at my maliit na bahay. raw cost housing kung tawagin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natanung ko? pare hindi ka ba nahihirapan sa buhay at trabaho mo? baba ng sweldo ng pulis ngayon ah??. my pamilya ka pa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sagot nya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pare kontento na ko sa buhay ko ngayon.. marangal na trabaho.. malulusog na anak.. matapat at matulungin na asawa.. ANU PANG HAHANAPIN KO? may bahay kami na matatawag kong AMIN! at ang mga anak ko ay masisipag mag aral... basta ako pare d na ko nag hangad yumaman.. ang importante saakin napapakain ko ang pamilya ko ng TATLONG BESES SA ISANG ARAW ok na yun!.. at isa pa ang sarap gumastos pag pinagpawisan mo ang perang pinapakain mo sa kanila..na hindi nangaling sa anu mang masama! alam mo ibig sabihin ko doon pare!.. at kahit na ganito ako napupunuan ko namn ang pangagailangn nilang pinansyal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkatapos noon akoy walang nagawa kundi tumango na lang sakanya.. at patuloy pa din kaming nag usap tungkol sa buhay buhay... nakakatawang isipin na parang nag bago ang ikot ng mundo ko.. ang sarap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinabi ko sa sarili ko pagkatapos nyang sabihin saakin yun .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung anung meron ako ngayon at kung my dadating pa? tangap lang ng tanggap.. at paghirapan natin kahit na anung dumating at hinahangad sa buhay natin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simpleng buhay, at pamumuhay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simple!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-110079127572144005?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/110079127572144005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=110079127572144005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/110079127572144005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/110079127572144005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/11/malalim-na-simpleng-usapan.html' title='MALALIM NA SIMPLENG USAPAN'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109996948073764770</id><published>2004-11-09T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T11:04:40.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pananaw ng isang simpleng tao..</title><content type='html'>matagal na din akong di nkakapag sulat sapagkat akoy maraming pinagkakaabalahan nung mga nakalipas na panahon. madaming insikaso,inihanda at pinagkaabalahan. nakalimutan ko na palang magsulat. nakakamis din pala kahit papano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sarap pag my napagtagumpayan o natapos kang bagay na akala mong hindi possibleng mangyari, akala mong hindi matatapos. ang sarap kung lahat nag tratrabaho at napapakinabangan ang isat-isa. ang sarap tingnan diba?. nagtutulong-tulong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang problema.. haay!!! ang sarap!.. walang tamad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana ganito lahat ng tao upang umasenso ang ating bansa at lipunan. siguro sa palagay ko kung tayong mga pilipino ay mag tutulungan ang buhay ay magiging mapayapa at masaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan pag nahahaluan na ng katarantaduhan ang isang bagay sumasama o nagiging tukso ito sa isang gawaing hindi mo naman ginagawa noon. parang mga tiwaling opisyan ng gobyerno sa pilipinas. ang lakas ng loob gumawa ng katarantaduhan.. na hindi naman nilang kayang panindigan. ang daming kinorakot, nagpayaman at nag pasarap ng buhay. samantala ang daming taong naghihirap,nagpapakasakit, at naghihinagpis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakapag taka ano po? na nagagawa nila ito kapalit ng pag suway nila sa batas ng tao at batas ng diyos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako minsan pag akoy nag lalakad, namamasahe, o nag mamaneho.. naiisip ko? lang ya! ang hirap na talaga ng bansa natin.. dinagdagan pa ng mga tiwalang opisyal ng gobyerno na walang ginawa kundi mag payaman na ninanakaw ang kaban ng bayan!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basta ako pag dating ng gabi nkakatulog ako ng mahimbing. dahil walang nag hahabol saakin.. walang naghahanap.. at walang ginawang niloko at kinorakot kahit kanino..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sila kaya? nakakatulog pa?? ng mahimbing??..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109996948073764770?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109996948073764770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109996948073764770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109996948073764770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109996948073764770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/11/pananaw-ng-isang-simpleng-tao.html' title='pananaw ng isang simpleng tao..'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109879276208730465</id><published>2004-10-26T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T20:12:42.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>usapang malupet ni apol at eron!</title><content type='html'>jeff-jeff: hey&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: musta&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: waddup&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: bat nka invisble ka&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: tamang tago ba&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: hehe&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: hhahahahha d naman.. yoko lang magpakita&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: balita?&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: ayos naman&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: nag resign nko sa work &lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: pareho kmi ni wendy&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: kaw&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: may wrk kn&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: yeah.. meron na sa wakas&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: hey may i ask u a question?&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: saan&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: wat&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: sa isang sporting firm.. sports coordinator ako.. we usually go to schools to check thier athletes kung nkakasunod sa procedural and system ng pagpapatakbo ng mga athletes&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: hey my tanung nga ako&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: ah okay&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: so wats ur question?&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: cno nga bang pipiliin mo??? ANG TAONG &lt;br /&gt;MULING NAGBUKAS NG PUSO MO...O &lt;br /&gt;ANG TAONG MATAGAL NG NANDOON?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: eh ano ba yung matagal na nandun?&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: mahal din ba ko nun?&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: ah ok.. pero ikaw??&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: tangek tinatanong kita kung may feelings ba yun matagal na nandun? b4 i cud answr ur question&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: ewan ko nga eh? wala na kasi&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: ah&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: eh di i prefer dun sa una, coz in the 1st place why wud i settle myself to someone na matagal na in which wla namang future. dun nko sa isa who opened my heart agen and make me feel dat im able to fall inlove agen&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: oo nga! tumpak!..&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: galing mo talaga ms beso!&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: sometime or most of the time kc we are blinded to our past na nakakalimutan na natin how to fall inlove agen..or better yet we are scared to show r feeling coz we are afraid to get hurt because of what weve experience in the past. we should not settle for less coz b4 wer able to fall inlove agen we shud learn and know how to love,give importance and value ourselves! &lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: pero diba.. mas masakit masaktan uli?. hindi mo ba inisip yun??... and nakakatakot na mag mahal ng bagio kung masasaktan ka uli&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: pero siguro naman kelangan din natin yun para diba? matuto tayo!&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: you know in loving someone theres always a risk, we will not take dat risk we'll never fall inlove agen and enjoy the feeling of being loved by someone&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: ok..&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: pero sarap mainlove noh?&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: sarap ng feeling..&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: r past only teaches us on what the best thing we shud do in the future, if and when we get hurt and thinking that pareho lang yung sakit na naramdaman natin b4, di tyo dapat mag loose hope kc i believed that ders always someone who deserves r love, attention and affection&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: pero ikaw naniniwala ka ba nakung niloko ka nya..patawarin mo at &lt;br /&gt;pasalamatan mo..dahil kung hindi &lt;br /&gt;sa kanya hindi &lt;br /&gt;mo mararamdam ang sakit na pwede ding &lt;br /&gt;maramdaman ng iba..atleast hindi &lt;br /&gt;mo gagawain sa iba; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: its really feel great to be inlove and be love in return, we shud love unselfishly pero shempre dapat with caution kc nga dba naranasan na natin masaktan kya dapat ingat din and be wise&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: pero ikaw naniniwala ka ba nakung niloko ka nya..patawarin mo at &lt;br /&gt;pasalamatan mo..dahil kung hindi &lt;br /&gt;sa kanya hindi &lt;br /&gt;mo mararamdam ang sakit na pwede ding &lt;br /&gt;maramdaman ng iba..atleast hindi &lt;br /&gt;mo gagawain sa iba; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: oo naman! yan naman ang naramdaman ko dun sa X ko eh, i thanked him a lot coz nalaman ko yung mali ko and dahil sa nasaktan ako sa kanya at least nalaman ko yung feeling kung pano and na realized ko din sa sarili ko na kaya ko pla, dat im strong enough to handle the pain..&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: yeah..&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: the pain that made u hu u r ryt now..&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: korek&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: and made me more better person&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: buti naman...&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: yung iba kc mali ang pag handle sa pain na naranasan nila kya mali din yung outlook nila wen it comes to falling inlove&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: yeah..yung iba masyadong seryoso.. yung iba masyadong binabalewala.. dapat dba relaxs lang!.. hahahahha!!.. &lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: oo naman.. and dpat may analyzation.. shempre kung nasaktan ka man dpat alamin mo din yung pagkakamali mo sa ibang bagay coz it takes two to tango, di mo pede isisi lng sa partner mo. &lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: oo nga.. my tanung ako sayo uli??.. ok lang?&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: at mahirap din umasa sa isa na matagal ng wla.. LET BYGONES BE BYGONES... LEARN AND LET GO!&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: ano un?&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: nice topic ha&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: ano ang susundin mo...ang dinidikta mo sa puso &lt;br /&gt;mo o ang dinidikta ng &lt;br /&gt;puso mo syo? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: kaka aliw..hehe&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: ano ang susundin mo...ang dinidikta mo sa puso &lt;br /&gt;mo o ang dinidikta ng &lt;br /&gt;puso mo syo? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: case to case basis yan eh.. kung yung dinidikta ng puso ko eh sa maling tao..which means may sabit or lets jus say na di tama eh di dpat sundin ko yung idinidikta ko sa puso ko&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: ah ok.. tama ka dyan..pero panu kung ganito?cno ang mas matimbang...ung taong pag kasama &lt;br /&gt;mo'y parang kay bilis ng &lt;br /&gt;oras o ung taong tuwing iniicp mo'y parang kay &lt;br /&gt;bagal ng oras? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: kung baga parang mind over matter yan eh... dpat pag aralan yung situation.. kung minsan kc pag yung puso ang sinunod dun ka nagiging masaya pero lam mo sa sarili at isip mo na mali naman dba, kya dpat bago tuluyang yung puso mo ang dumikta eh control ka dpat kc ang puso emtion yan eh...kya nga tayo nasasaktan, umiiyak and sumasaya dahil sa puso natin pero ang utak natin ang nagsasabi kung ano at di dapat, kung san tyo magiging safe sa situation&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: ah ok.. asteeg ah.. malalim ka ata mag isip ngayon ah???&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: shempre naman..mas matimbang yung taong ksma mo na halos ayaw mong matapos yung oras kc ibig sabihin nun masaya ka sa ginagwa mo at sa ganung bagay masasabi mo sa sarili mo na sya ang gusto mo&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: ah ok..&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: buti namn.. tama pala ang iniisip ko..&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: &lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: lam mo lahat ng tinanong mo sakin eh naramdaman ko na yan... inisip ko lng muna kc yung sarili ko kc kung puro damdamin ang paiiralin ko eh malamang sa kangkungan ako pulutin&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: oo nga.. tama ka dyan!.. ayos toh ah? usapang lablyp!..&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: ayuzh nga eh&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: bat ano ba dilema mo ngyn chong&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: wala tol.. nagiisip lang ako ng malalim ngayon.. &lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: naku bka malunod ka nyan kakaisip&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: uyy wait lang ha? mag oofline ka na ba??...&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: difa namanz&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: vatet&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: ah ok.. wait lang my surpresa ako sayo.. wait lang ha!.. ok..&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: zhige&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: anow kya yan&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: ayos toh! wait lang ok!.&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: owkiz&lt;br /&gt;apz_beso: bka viruz yan ha&lt;br /&gt;jeff-jeff: hindi anu ka ba? wait ha!..eto na ok..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109879276208730465?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109879276208730465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109879276208730465' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109879276208730465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109879276208730465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/10/usapang-malupet-ni-apol-at-eron.html' title='usapang malupet ni apol at eron!'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109879114463507895</id><published>2004-10-26T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T19:45:44.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sinong pipiliin mo??</title><content type='html'>bago mo simulan. please parang awa mo na paki basa ng mabagal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan din ang sarap bumalik sa nakaraan yung &lt;br /&gt;tipong..masaya pa kayo, &lt;br /&gt;parang mga batang walang problema..kung &lt;br /&gt;meron man parang; against all &lt;br /&gt;odds; ang settings; pero may nakabitin parin &lt;br /&gt;tanong..ano kayang &lt;br /&gt;nangyari?; pero ang kadalasang kasagutan..e. &lt;br /&gt;1.kasi di pala kami para sa isat-isa; &lt;br /&gt;2. Nagkamali ako sa kanya; &lt;br /&gt;3. iniwan lang nya ko ; &lt;br /&gt;4. may iba na syang mahal; &lt;br /&gt;5. niloko lang nya ko; &lt;br /&gt;6. Di ako gusto ng parents nya; &lt;br /&gt;7.ayoko na puro nalang kami away; &lt;br /&gt;8.masyado nya kong sinasaktan; &lt;br /&gt;9.nagsawa na sya sakin; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero ito pinaka masakit;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.hindi pala nya talaga ako mahal, &lt;br /&gt;(parang panakip butas,) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grabehan hindi ba? Pero kailan kaya natin &lt;br /&gt;maririnig na nagpapasalamat &lt;br /&gt;ang isang umiibig sa taong nakasakit at sinaktan &lt;br /&gt;sya; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan naisip din kaya natin na ;kung ano ang &lt;br /&gt;kahalagahan ng isang &lt;br /&gt;bagay? Yung kailangang bigyan ng halaga &lt;br /&gt;habang nandyan pa!minsan kasi saka &lt;br /&gt;lang natin nalalaman ang isang worth ng isang &lt;br /&gt;bagay pag wala nato &lt;br /&gt;satin..! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya minsan din isipin natin yung mga sinasabi , &lt;br /&gt;kinikilos , ginagawa &lt;br /&gt;natin kasi hindi lahat ng tao kayang tanggapin &lt;br /&gt;kung ano at paano natin &lt;br /&gt;ginagawa ang isang bagay..!subukan nating &lt;br /&gt;magpasalamat sa kabila ng &lt;br /&gt;lahat; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. kung sinaktan ka nya..magpasalamat ka dahil &lt;br /&gt;sya ang dahilan para &lt;br /&gt;tumibay ka; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.kung niloko ka nya..patawarin mo at &lt;br /&gt;pasalamatan mo..dahil kung hindi &lt;br /&gt;sa kanya hindi &lt;br /&gt;mo mararamdam ang sakit na pwede ding &lt;br /&gt;maramdaman ng iba..atleast hindi &lt;br /&gt;mo gagawain sa iba; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.kung hindi ka nya minahal..pasalamatan mo! &lt;br /&gt;dahil atleast kahit papano &lt;br /&gt;nafeel mo na minahal ka nya kahit hindi; &lt;br /&gt;pasalamat sya dahil ikaw &lt;br /&gt;minahal mo sya ng buong buo; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan kailangan lang natin harapin kung ano &lt;br /&gt;man ang nakasakit sa &lt;br /&gt;atin..piliting kalimutan..piliting harapin; kung ano &lt;br /&gt;ang noon..noon lang &lt;br /&gt;yun; iba ang ngayon..!dahil kung nasaktan ka man &lt;br /&gt;noon; ngayon magiingat &lt;br /&gt;kana at alam mo na kung ano dapat at hindi para &lt;br /&gt;hindi masaktan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahalin mo ang mga taong nakasakit sayo dahil &lt;br /&gt;sila ang dahilan para &lt;br /&gt;maging matibay ka!para sa susunod di kana &lt;br /&gt;basta basta; di padalos dalos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasalamatan mo ang taong nakasakit sayo.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sino ba ang mas mahalaga, ang taong mahal mo &lt;br /&gt;o ang taong gusto mong &lt;br /&gt;mahalin? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang taong kasama mo buong araw o ang taong &lt;br /&gt;iniicip mo bago matapos ang &lt;br /&gt;araw? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siya bang kasakasama mo sa lhat ng ginagawa &lt;br /&gt;mo o siyang dahilan ng &lt;br /&gt;lahat ng galaw at ginagawa mo? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sino ba ang mas mhalaga...ung taong nais mong &lt;br /&gt;makasama habang buhay o &lt;br /&gt;ung taong hindi mo makita ang habang buhay &lt;br /&gt;kapag wala cya? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cno ang mas matimbang...ung taong pag kasama &lt;br /&gt;mo'y parang kay bilis ng &lt;br /&gt;oras o ung taong tuwing iniicp mo'y parang kay &lt;br /&gt;bagal ng oras? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ang susundin mo...ang dinidikta mo sa puso &lt;br /&gt;mo o ang dinidikta ng &lt;br /&gt;puso mo syo? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sya ba un laging pumapasok sa icp mo o cya un &lt;br /&gt;laging laman ng panaginip &lt;br /&gt;mo? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cno nga ba...ang taong nagpaluha syo, o ang &lt;br /&gt;taong nagpunas sa minsang pagluha mo? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cno sa kanila...ang taong nagpapatawa syo o ang &lt;br /&gt;taong dahilan ng lahat &lt;br /&gt;ng iyong emosyon? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cno nga bang pipiliin mo??? ANG TAONG &lt;br /&gt;MULING NAGBUKAS NG PUSO MO...O &lt;br /&gt;ANG TAONG MATAGAL NG NANDOON?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109879114463507895?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109879114463507895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109879114463507895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109879114463507895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109879114463507895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/10/sinong-pipiliin-mo.html' title='sinong pipiliin mo??'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109841652682627271</id><published>2004-10-22T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T16:18:00.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EpOL *  ApPle</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/dsodt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"if throw away an apple youll spoil it. but if you take a bite on it, youll take a part of it for the rest of your life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang buhay natin parang mansanas din pala. kung itatapon mo ito walang makikinabang..&lt;br /&gt;pero kung itoy iingatan at kakagatan maraming pwedeng mangyari.. at ikaw ang makikinabang pang habang buhay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang mansanas nang buhay natin ang pinaka importante sa lahat. ang sarap alalahanin ang mga nangyari sa buhay natin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madami na din akong mansanas na itinapon.. at meron din naman akong mga kinain.. ang mga pagkakamali at mga mangilan-ngilan na tama na nangyari sa buhay ko.hindi ko pinagsisihan yun bagamat nagbigay saakin ng lakas ng loob upang bumili at kumain muli ng mansanas. ( gets mo?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung ang lahat siguro ng tao eh kakagat sa mansanas nila.. ciguro magiging matiwasay ang buhay ng bawat isa.. siguro lahat ng tao ay mapayapang namumuhay, dahil alam nila na ang mansanas na hawak nila ay kakainin nila at hindi nila ito itatapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang masasayang walang.. walang mawawala!.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto ang mansanas oh!.. gusto mo?..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109841652682627271?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109841652682627271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109841652682627271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109841652682627271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109841652682627271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/10/epol-apple.html' title='EpOL *  ApPle'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109817802516283134</id><published>2004-10-19T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T17:27:05.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANG PASKO!</title><content type='html'>Malamig na ang hangin.. malamig na ang gabi.. at patuloy pa din itong lumalamig habang palapit na ang pasko. Ang paskong pinakahihintay ng lahat, bata,matanda,binata,dalaga at ng lahat!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang bilis ng panahon ano? Parang  kailan lang summer, tapos magpapasko na ilang buan nalang.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noong bata ako lagi kong inaabangan ang pasko.. syempre punta sa mga kamag-anak,ninong at mga kaibigan ng tatay ko upang humingi ng aguinaldo. Naalala ko pa noon. Ang tatay ko mag papalit ng tiglilimang pisong papel sa halagang 500 piso. Syempre bata ka pa noon ang kapal ng pera mo!.. at syempre hindi mawawala ang payabangan ng mga regalo at paramihan ng pera..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at pag dating palang ng alas otso ng umaga wala ng tigil ang doorbell namin sa bahay ng kakatunog. Halo-halo ang mga taong nag pupunta saamin.. inaanak,barangay tanod, pulis, at simpleng mga namamaskong mga bata.. namamasko po!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sarap sana lagi pasko nalang walang problema. Sama-sama lagi ang pamilya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walang problema!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang pasko na din ang naka-lipas nanatiling malamig pa din ang pasko ko. Hindi ko naman ikinalulungkot yun pero bagamat ganoon ang mga nangyari .Lagi pa din sumasayad saaking isipan bakit kaya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napaglipasan na ba ako ng panahon?? Tadhana??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mahahanap pa kaya akong iba??..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa tingin mo medyo korny o ang drama pero natatanung ko yun saaking sarili lalong-lalo na pag akoy nagiisa at nag iisip ng malalim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako naiingit sa iba. Pero diba natatanung ko din minsan. Kung sila meron? Bakit ako wala??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang hirap noh?? (oh! Sasabhin mo sa pasko nag simula ang kuwento! bakit napunta sa lablyp!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayaan mo muna akong ilabas ang aking damdamin.. pleaseee konti na lang to!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang pasko pala parang pag ibig! Hinihintay din.. inaabangan ng bawat tao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang sarap pag dumating na sa buhay mo ang pasko.. madaming regalo, pagkain at higit sa lahat pagmamahalan!.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang pagmamahal madaming kiss, embraces, at lambingan.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magkapareho ano?? Diba??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi sayo eh!!.. pero ok lang yun!.. kahit na malamig ang kapaskuhang darating saakin. Kahit papaano naiseselebrate ko naman ito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro my dahilan kung bakit nangyayari saakin to! Naniniwala naman kasi ako na ang buhay ng tao ay masaya hindi masarap!..walang madali sa mundong ito.. lahat pinaghihirapan, inaantay, pinagpapaguran!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro dapat ko lang gawin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mag-hintay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paghirapan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At higit sa lahat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiis lang muna!!... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darating din siguro???.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa tingin mo??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109817802516283134?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109817802516283134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109817802516283134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109817802516283134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109817802516283134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/10/ang-pasko.html' title='ANG PASKO!'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109759383471204858</id><published>2004-10-12T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T23:41:19.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eLeMEnTaRYa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ang sarap talagang sariwain noong tayo ay grade school pa. Natuto tayong mag sulat mag gunting o gupit, mag kulay at mag basa.Naalala ko pa nga noon nung kinder pa lang ako ay pag kalaki-laking notebook na my talong guhit at my kulay pula, berde at itim (WRITING NOTEBOOK) doon tayong unang natutong mag sulat sa pamamagitan ng mga tuldok at mga guhit na yun ay ipinag kakabit-kabit natin ang mga ito upang mkabuo ng letra o bagay? diba? naalala mo pa ba yun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos my mga linyang papagupit sayo. my zigzag,tuwid na linya pa bilog at parisukat?. Sabi kasi ng aming guro pampaganda yun ng sulat at pam palakas ng motor skills ng bata. kaya itoy ginagawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at papakulayan pa sayo ang ibat-ibang hugis ng gulay, object o mga bagay!..&lt;br /&gt;at kahit hindi mo alam ang kulay nito! hala kulay pa din!!.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos pag mag rerecess. break na! yun ang pinaka masarap na bahagi ng buhay ko bilang pre-school! ang kumain!! pero? eto ewan ko lang kung naalala mo pa ito!bago kumain ay nag huhugas muna kayo. pila-pila pa nga kayo eh? para mag hugas ng kamay. at pagkatapos noon ay mag darasal nanaman kayo. tapos kakain na!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sarap balikbalikan diba??.. cge balikan natin!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naalala ko pa noon na ayokong pumasok dahil sa napaka taray ng aming guro.. talagang namamalo,nagungurot at higit sa lahat! ang naninigaw!! at papahiya ka sa tapat ng klase. kasi dati ang naabutan ko nung pre-school ako ay ang makalumang approach ng isang guro! mahigpit na akala mo ay mga bruha!! hindi tulad ngayon halos iduyan ka sa bait ng mga guro!!.. pero dati saamin. NAKO PO!! madaming takot sa titser nila!! lalong lalo na yung guro ko noong kinder-prep ako! c teacher LYN!! yan ang pinaka kinatatakutan ko.. kaya cguro hindi ako nakakakumpleto ng isang linggong pag pasok dahilan sa paninigaw at pangungurot na ginagawa niya!.lahat na ata ng sakit naging rason ko na upang hindi makapasok! sakit sa tiyan, masakit ang ulo, nilalagnat (NAG FEFEELING LANG),my sore-eyes( LALAGYAN NG SABON ANG MATA PARA MAMULA)at kung anu-ano pa!!.. lahat!! napansin na ata ng aking mga magulang na parang my kinatatakutan ako kaya ayoko na pumasok.. kya yun napaamin din ako. kaya tuloy ang pasok!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haay!! anu kaya pa ba??.. cge eto pa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayo ba nakapasok na tapos naiwan na kayo ng sundo tapos wala pala kayong pasok? saakin nangyari na yan!!.. papasok palang ako sa iskul ko ay my malaking-malaking nakasulat sa loob ng iskul sa my blakbord! NO CLASSES TODAY!!.. alam mo yun gusto ko nang mapaiyak dahil ako lang ang nag iisa sa iskul ko at ang gwardya?? hindi ko din alam kung papano ako kokontak sa kanila eh nung panahon na yun wala pa kameng telepono! kaya yun napilitan akong mag lakad ng mahigit 10 kilometro simula sa iskwelahan namin.. pauwi ng bahay!.. halos gusto ko nang umiyak at napaka bigat ng loob ko dahil wala akong pera at walang sumundo saakin!!.. grrrr!!! kakainis. at noong nakarating na ko sa bahay namin.. ako'y naghahangos sa pawis, amoy araw, at uhaw na uhaw.. alam mo ba na napaiyak ang nanay ko sa awa!!. at ako naman ay napaiyak na din!! nkakaawa noh?? pero natatawa ka na?? ayos yan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos ewan ko kung natatandaan mo pa to! ang pinaka masaya noong grade school ka yung pupunta sa iskwelhan nyo sina SUSI AT GENO ng SUSTAGEN!! at mag sasayaw at kakanta. at minsan pag maswerte ang skul nyo my play pa yun minsan!! haay ang sarap noon.. libreng sustagen, mga free items at kung anu-anu pa!! naalala ko noon nasobrahan ata ako sa sustagen.. nag tae-tae ako!!.. hahahahhah!!! 2 araw yun ah!! libre eh?? basta pumila ka lang! my isang baso ka na!!..alam ko pa noon dati inaabangan ito taon-taon. hindi pwedeng mawala sina SUSI at GENO!.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at kasunod naman nyan syempre ang walang kamatayang MILO promotion na nag pupunta din sa ibat-ibang skul!! tapos kung sinong my milo wrapper na 500mg tapos plus 100 pesos my libre ka ng basket-ball.. halos ata lahat kame sa section namin noon meron!! hahahah!!! lahat nag babasket ball!! walang makashoot halos lahat tumitira!! lahat ng bola nagkakatamaan!!.. hahahaha!!!!.. whoaa!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syempre! cgurado eto hindi mo makakalimutan! ang araw ng biyernes!! P.E. DAY!! lahat nka p.e. at syempre maglalaro ang lahat!!.. first subject namin yan noong elementarya pa ko!!.. grade 1 ata yun?? basta! nkakatawa pa noon yung mga laro namin!.. OPEN THE BASKET, THE BOAT IS SINKING, TAPOS YUNG MAGKAKABITKABIT KAYO AT MAG BUBUO KAYO NG BILOG TAPOS MY KAKANTA TAPOS MY NKAPIKIT SA GITNA TAPOS UMIIKOT SIYA TAPOS KUNG KANINO MATIGIL YUNG KAMAY NYA SYA NAMN ANG SA GITNA!. HAHAHHA!! ang sarap!! naalala ko pa noon pag umaga. yung laro ng lahat! MORO-MORO!! may kanya kanyang base!! tapos paramihan ng mga kakampi.. syempre?? section namin ang my pinaka malakas noon!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naranasan ko na ding masugatan, mainlove at kung anu-ano pa!.. ganyan talaga ang grade school.. dyan nag sisimula ang lahat. at diyan din nagiging matatag ang isang istudyante.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dito pala lahat nagsisimula..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sarap balikbalikan!!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my susunod pa!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abangan!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109759383471204858?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109759383471204858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109759383471204858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109759383471204858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109759383471204858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/10/elementarya.html' title='eLeMEnTaRYa...'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109713218499800309</id><published>2004-10-07T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T14:59:31.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>para mapabuti ka lang ANAK.!!! ano meron noon? ano ang mga  nangyayari ngayon??</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;minsan ang sarap balik-balikan ng mga nakaraan mong naranasan sa buhay. Tulad noong bata ka pa? walang problema, walang inatupag kundi mag laro, kumain, matulog at mag-aral. at pag dating ng uwian mag lalaro nanaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako po ay lumaki sa isang simpleng pamilya. at my mahigpit na pagdidisiplina ng mugalang.  noong ako'y bata pa naalala ko nung doon pa kami nkatira sa may di kalayuan sa tinitirahan namin sa ngayon, noong ngungupahan pa kame, di masyadong malaki ang bahay ngunit itoy matatawag mong tahanan kasi naman napakasaya at napaka sarap uwian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinabukasan mag lalaro kayo ng FAMILY COMPUTER na ang bala ay super mario. at mag kukuwentuhan tungkol sa TAKESHIS CASTLE na ang host ay si anjo at smokey.&lt;br /&gt;at syempre pagkatapos noon funniest home video ng channel 9. diba? grabe ang sarap noong panahon na yun. iilan lang ang channel kaya siguro nag kakasundo ang bawat batang my telebisyon sa kanikanilang tahanan. kay sarap balikan! haay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; naalala ko pa noon pag dating ng alas sais ng gabi dapat nasa bahay na kami. lahat nkapaligo na at mag hahanda na upang matulog. naiingit ako noon sa mga kalaro ko kasi sila bakit hanggang alas diyes ng gabi pwede pa silang lumabas??..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos pagkagising mo laro ulit kasama mo ang iyong mga kaibigan!. kaibigang nag turo sayo mag mura, mkipagsuntukan at mag sinungaling. Hindi ko naman sila sinisiraan pero heto talaga ang katotohanan na ang mga bagay na yun ay natututunan mo sa iyong mga kaibigan diba?. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sarap isipin na noon ang saya saya mo. parang walang pinoproblema? bakit ngayon? ang hirap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya doon ko natutunan na kaya pala kami dinidisiplina noong bata pa kami ay para pala magamit mo ito sa iyong pag tanda. totoo yun! ang mga bata ngayon ay "mapupusok" lahat gustong subukan, lahat gustong pasukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumasabay na din sa agos ng buhay na napakabilis na. oo mabilis na ngayon my cable tv na, text at kung anu anu pang teknolohiyang mag papabilis ng takbo ng buhay.&lt;br /&gt;akoy nagulat noong akoy nkapanood ng cable tv na yan, noong bata pa ko na ang channel ay hanggang 50. ang daming pagpipilian at nandun din ang matagal ko nang pinangarap ang 24/7 na puro cartoons(cartoon network") oo yun na yun! yung pag gising mo hanggang sa matulog ka eh puro cartoons. tapos meron ding my mga pelikula ang dami!!.. kaya naman pansinin mo noon nung nag karoon nang cable tv d2 sa town namin wala na masyadong naglalaro sa labas lahat nakatutok sa telebisyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakalungkot isipin noon na bakit nag kaganito?? nawala ang tunay na ibig sabihin ng pagkabata ang paglalaro sa kalye??. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pansinin mo ngayon halos lahat ng mga bata nasa computershop na ginugugol ang oras, at minsan sa mall kung saan malamig at my mga sinehan. wala na talagang natitirang nag lalaro sa kalye. haay! nakakalungkot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at eto pa nakakagulat ang isang grade 1, aba! napakagaling ng mag internet at mag text sa celfone? ang pamangkin ko nga eh? hindi marunong mag basa ng letra pero magaling na din mag counterstrike?? nakakagulat ang panahon ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya pala mahigpit ang pag didisiplina saakin noon. Ngayon ko lang nalaman kung bakit? bakit paulit-ulit na lang sinasabi sayo yung mga nakakatoreteng bulyaw sayo ng magulang mo!"MAGARAL KA NG MABUTI ANAK! WAG KANG TUTULAD SA MGA TAMBAY DIYAN SA KANTO" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tama nga sila! "walang magsasabi sayo ng bagay na mga ganyan kundi kaming mga magulang mo lamang!" pakelam ba sayo ng kaibigan mo kung anung pinag gagawa mo?.. kung sabagay tama nga yun!.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naalala ko yung sabi saakin ng yumao kong ama na ang kaibigan madami yan anak! ang magulang iisa lang at hindi pwede mapalitan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lahat naman ng sinabi nila ay nagbunga. akoy nakapagtapos sa isang kolehiyong maganda at akoy naging iskolar sa pamamagitan ng aking isports. at iisa lang talaga ang naging dahilan upang maitawid ko ang mga ito. ang salitang "DISIPLINA,PAMILYA, DETERMINASYON AT TAHANAN" yan ang naging inspiration ko magpasa hanggang ngayon. Na itinuro ng aking mga magulang..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109713218499800309?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109713218499800309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109713218499800309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109713218499800309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109713218499800309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/10/para-mapabuti-ka-lang-anak-ano-meron.html' title='para mapabuti ka lang ANAK.!!! ano meron noon? ano ang mga  nangyayari ngayon??'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109694675331622441</id><published>2004-10-05T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T12:22:58.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MMDA,PULIS, at ATBP.!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/bd4ea"&gt; &lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/bd56r"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alas otso ng umaga ako ay tumahak patungong alabang upang ipagawa ang aking sasakyan. napansin ko ang mga pulis, trapik enporser, at ibat ibang mga authoridad ng trapiko. at isa din sa napansin ko sa mga ito na silay parang gutom na gutom at hindi pa ata nag aalmusal. kaya anu pat silay nanghuhuli.. huli dito huli doon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samahan nyo muna ako batikusin natin ang mga bulok na sistemang ito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napansin ko na hindi naman sila nagpapagaan ng trapiko kundi silay nag papasikip pa. minsan akoy nag mamaneho kasama ko ang aking ina. at nasabi niya minsan ito! " lecheng mga enforcer to! imbes na mag pagaan ng trapiko sila pa ang cause ng trafik!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sabagay? totoo naman diba? kaya naman cguro itoy sumisikip dahilan sa yung ibang mga kasamahan nila ay walang proper training pag dating sa TRAFFIC MANAGEMENT.&lt;br /&gt;na dapat itinuturo ng maigi sa mga ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at isa pa sa mga napansin ko ay ang mga pangongotong nang mga ito!! itoy bagamat pinigilan na ng mga opisyal sa gobyerno. ay patuloy pa din nilang ginagawa. siguro ang dahilan ng mga ito ay ang mababang sahod o bulok na pagpapalakad ng administrasyon ng kawani ng gobyernong naatasan sa sangay na ito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakaawa man nating isipin na ang mga taong itoy nag-bababad sa initan at minsan sa ulan. at kahit na bumabagyo pa!.. silay patuloy pa din sa serbisyo upang kahit na sila ang dahilan nang pagsisikip minsan, at least ginagawa pa din nila ang kanilang mga tungkulin.. tungkuling paluwangin ang nagsisikipang trapiko!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa panahon ngayon siguro kailangan natin ng disiplina, hindi pagbabago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil kung lahat disiplinado, walang tarantado!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109694675331622441?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109694675331622441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109694675331622441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109694675331622441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109694675331622441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/10/mmdapulis-at-atbp.html' title='MMDA,PULIS, at ATBP.!!'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109654735782145071</id><published>2004-09-30T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T10:29:52.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAMA NA YAN INUMAN NA!!.. OKTOBERFEST NA!</title><content type='html'> &lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/ashht"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parating nanaman ang hinihintay ng lahat!! ang oktoberfest!! kay sarap isipin na lulunurin nanaman tayo ng beer.. beer na walang hanggan. ilang concert nanaman ang lilipas. Ilang pila nanaman ang tatayuan upang kumuha ng isang cerveza.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noong una kong mka-atend nito para bagang walang katapusang tugtugan sayawan at ang mahalaga sa lahat!! inuman.. minsan lang dumating eto.. pero hayaan mo muna akong magsalita sa aking nararamdaman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi nyo ba inisip na ito ang paraan nang isang kompanya na upang maubos ang kanilang natitirang mga beer sa kanikanilang imbakan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi mo ba alam na itong beer na ito ay ang latak-latak at tira-tira na lamang? wala na masyadong lasa! pero ang importante malasing ang lahat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pansinin mo ito.. itoy nag hihikayat sa mga kabataan na uminom nang maaga. at ito din ang nag mimitsa  sa isang kaguluhan.. kaguluhang humhantong sa isang away o rambol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakapag taka ang mga pilipino ay mahilig uminom!!! at hindi na rin ako magpapaka epokrito!! isa po ako sa kanila.. na manginginom din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naranasan ko na lahat! ang umwi ng lasing at pag uwi ko nasukahan ko ang aking ina!. hanggang sa matulog sa labas ng bahay namin! sa may gate! at minsan ang mas nakakagulat nahimasmasan ako sa &lt;strong&gt;PRISINTO&lt;/strong&gt;!! oo tama.. hindi naman kami nakulong.. napatrouble lang!!.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero bakit parin patuloy ang mga pilipino sa paginom? ganut pama'y kahit na silay napapaaway.. tuloy pa din! kahit na mag ka &lt;strong&gt;HUNGOVER&lt;/strong&gt; kinabukasan! hala tagay pa din!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit kaya? kung ako ang iyong tatanugin??? eto ang sagot! makinig ka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil sa isang bote ng alak o bote nang beer nagkakasundo ang ating mga layunin! , nagkakabati ang mga mag kakaaway! nag kakaiyakan sa problema at naisisiwalat ang sekretong hindi maiungkat ng isang tao!.. sa tingin ko walang masama doon.. oo merong masama ang pag inum! dahil nasisira nito ang ating katawan!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero mabalik tayo sa kabilang dako nang pag-iinom!.. hindi bat kung lahat nang mga nagiinuman ay nakakapag usap kung anu ang kanilang problema at nasusulusyunan ito?? hindi bat napakagandang tingnan.. ang payo,iyakan at lalonglalo na ang komprontahang  nakakapag isa sa samahang nangagailangang mai-ayos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam ko sinasabi mo na &lt;strong&gt;TUMADOR&lt;/strong&gt; ako! nag kakamali ka dyan  kaibigan! alam mo ba mababaw lang akong tao! mapa &lt;strong&gt;GIN, EMPERADOR, BEER&lt;/strong&gt;, at kahit &lt;strong&gt;TUBA O LAMBANOG&lt;/strong&gt;. O mga stateside na inumin!! lahat pwedeng tagayin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/ashnn"&gt; , &lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/ashw8"&gt; , &lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/asj02"&gt; , &lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/asj2s"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ihalintulad mo ito sa buhay.. lahat subukan mo na.iisa lamang ang buhay. sapagkat minsan lang ang pagkakataon na magkasama sama tayo.. minsan lang ang buhay!!at ang oktober fest minsan lang din dumating!! kaya anu ang dapat mong gawin?? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam mo na yun!! isang tagay sa tagumpay!!!.. itaas mo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilang case pa ba ang uubusin? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilang bote ng alak ang patataubin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilang chaser pa ba ang iinumin??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilang tagay kaya ang lalagokin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelan ba ko malalaseng??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o pare!!! shot mo na!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pare tandaan mo to!!! &lt;strong&gt;BILOG ANG MUNDO&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109654735782145071?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109654735782145071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109654735782145071' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109654735782145071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109654735782145071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/09/tama-na-yan-inuman-na-oktoberfest-na.html' title='TAMA NA YAN INUMAN NA!!.. OKTOBERFEST NA!'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109652431002711591</id><published>2004-09-30T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T14:05:39.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nakapagtataka?? paniniwala? doubt!</title><content type='html'>maikli lang to!! pero pamatay.. mag iingles muna ako!! AHEM!!!!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Faith can be a wonderful thing, but it is not the only wonderful thing.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great believers and great doubters seem like opposites, but they are more similar to each other than the mass of relatively disinterested and acquiescent men and women. This is because they are both awake to the fact that we live between two divergent realities: On the one side, there is a world in our heads — and in our lives, so long as we are not contradicted by death and disaster — and that is the world of reason and plans, love and purpose. On the other side, there is the world beyond human life — an equally real world in which there is no sign of caring or value, planning or judgment, love or joy. We live in a meaning-rupture because we are human and the universe is not."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napagod ako dun ah!! d na kasi ako sanay mag english!!!.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maniwala ka man o sa hindi!!!!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109652431002711591?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109652431002711591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109652431002711591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109652431002711591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109652431002711591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/09/nakapagtataka-paniniwala-doubt.html' title='nakapagtataka?? paniniwala? doubt!'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109647062123555288</id><published>2004-09-29T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T23:10:21.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dito sa pilipinas..</title><content type='html'>eto ang katotohanan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dito sa pilipinas.. kung sino ang malakas siyang sinusunod..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sino ang siyang gumagastos.. siya ang siyang nasusunod..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sino ang siyang may pera siya ang siyang ginugusto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sino ang my pera siyng nakakapag swiming sa mgagandang paliguan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sinung my pera siyang nakakabili ng masasarap na pagkain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sinung my pera siyang nkakacontrol sa pamilya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sinong gumagastos siyang nkakataas sa pamilya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sinung maraming pera siyang akala mo na nag hari nang mundo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sino ang maralita! at walang pera@ siyang minamaliit ng sambayanang maraming kuwarta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sino ang walang pang tollgate siyang balewala sa tropa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sino pa ang nag mamahal! siya ang korny sa tropa!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sino pa ang nag papahalaga.. siyang binabalewala ng pamilya niya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isa lang ang problema sa pilipinas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang tingin nila lahat napapaikot nang pera?? perang akala nila na magmamahal sa kanila!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero hindi.. hindi nila madadala sa pagkamatay nila!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cge ang alam nila my maiiwan sila dito kaya kailangan nila ng pera.. pero hindi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi nila alam na dito sa mundo sandali lang ang buhay.. minsan saglit lang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam ko malabo ang pinag sasabi ko pero siguro.. pag nabasa mo ito..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi basta basta ang buhay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi din ito hinuhusgahan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nang basta basta!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganyan ang pinoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganyan ang pamilya ko!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109647062123555288?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109647062123555288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109647062123555288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109647062123555288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109647062123555288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/09/dito-sa-pilipinas.html' title='dito sa pilipinas..'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109633564808679390</id><published>2004-09-28T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T09:51:00.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+counterstrike+</title><content type='html'>couterstrike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aaron montenegro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HANGGANG SAAN aa&lt;br /&gt;bot&lt;br /&gt;ang paglalaro natin—&lt;br /&gt;sila bilang terrorist&lt;br /&gt;at tayo, counter-terrorist &lt;br /&gt;kung hindi matutong tumalon&lt;br /&gt;ayon sa iyong hilig,&lt;br /&gt;o tumak&lt;br /&gt;bo&lt;br /&gt;nang nakapikit,&lt;br /&gt;o sumayaw,&lt;br /&gt;sumunod&lt;br /&gt;sa anino mong hambog? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malapit na,&lt;br /&gt;ilang laro pa&lt;br /&gt;at&lt;br /&gt;ma&lt;br /&gt;pa&lt;br /&gt;pa&lt;br /&gt;tid&lt;br /&gt;na&lt;br /&gt;nang tulyan&lt;br /&gt;ang ating alyansa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matagal na kitang&lt;br /&gt;gustong matira&lt;br /&gt;sapagkat hindi sila,&lt;br /&gt;kundi ikaw&lt;br /&gt;ang terorista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109633564808679390?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109633564808679390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109633564808679390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109633564808679390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109633564808679390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/09/counterstrike.html' title='+counterstrike+'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109630406698699678</id><published>2004-09-28T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T00:55:25.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LUCKY ME! pambansang pagkain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hindi lingid sa ating kaalaman na ang pilipinas ay isang mahirap na bansa. at hindi na rin nakakapag taka kung bakit nasabi ng maraming doctor, henyo, inhinyero at mga propesyonal na ang LUCKY ME instant noodles na ang pambansang pagkain ng mga pinoy. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kasama mo na ito sa lahat, pag katapos ng inuman pampahulas, sa agahan, hapunan, at ng mga MARALITA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oo nga naman sa halagng 7.00 pesos ay busog na ang buong pamilya! at my sabaw pa? haluan mo ng isang itlog! ayos nang pantawid gutom sa kumakalam na tiyan ng isang katauhan.At masustansya pa! FORTIFIED with vit. daw yun eh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/ab1mp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kung kumikita ka ng isang daang piso sa isang araw malamang maiisip mo na ding kumain nalang ng lucky me!. pero hindi mo ba napansin?? na mas maraming idinagdag na kemikal o ADDITIVES kung tawagin sa ingles ang mga eto? upang mapasarap lamang ang sabaw at lasa nito?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hindi bat itoy nakamamatay? eto! ayun sa aking napansin mukang pinabibilis nitong bawian tayo ng buhay?..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bakit patuloy pa din itong kinakagat ng mamayang pilipino? kasi masarap mura na at marami pa ang makakain!.. alam mo naman saatin! gagawin lahat pumatay ng tao, mag nakaw, at mangutang upang mapunuan lamang ang kanilang mga sikmurang kumukulo?. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;minsan akoy nag lalakad patungo sa sakayan ng bus. bago ako makarating doon. aba! my nakita akong mga palaboy na nasa isang sulok kumpulan, mabaho at malamig. sabay sabay na humihigop ng LUCKY ME noodles.  dapat ba akong maawa oh mainis sa magulang nila? bkit kaya sila pinababayaan? bkit kaya sila lumalaboy at walang matirahan? hindi ko ba alam kung sino ang sisisihin ko. gobyerno ba? o ang kanilang mga magulang? o ang palpak na pag papatakbo ng sistema ng ating bansa pag dating sa ating kalusugan at pamilya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/ab1mp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mabuti nalang at nandyan si LUCKY ME para kahit papano.. napupunuan nito ang kagutumang nararanasan natin.. NATING mga pilipino. ang GUTOM na nararanasan ng ating bansa!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;basta ako. alam ko nakakain na din ako ng lucky me. naitawid na din nito minsan ang aking pagkagutom. sana lang kung papaano din tayo tinutulungan ni LUCKY ME. sinisimulan na din nating magtulong tulong para sa ating sarili at lipunan.. para makawala sa nararanasang gutom nag ating bansa!.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o anu gutom ka na ba? mag LUCKY ME ka muna!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tara sabay sabay humigop!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109630406698699678?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109630406698699678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109630406698699678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109630406698699678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109630406698699678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/09/lucky-me-pambansang-pagkain.html' title='LUCKY ME! pambansang pagkain!'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8492837.post-109628610892880347</id><published>2004-09-27T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T23:56:01.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>masakit man. kailangan tangapin..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;bakit ba ganoon?? kasi kung kelan bumabalik ang pag mamahal mo? saka namn nararamdaman mo na wala na syang nararamdaman para sayo?? panu na ang gagawin mo?? diba? ang hirap kaya? tapos akala mo mhal ka pa nya d na pla? ang hirap nun ah?tpos akala mo magkakabalikan na kyo? tapos wla din pla? panu kung mahal na mahal mo pa pla sya? panu kung ganun pa din ang nararamdaman mo para sa kanya? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;anu gagwin ko?panu kung gusto ko pa din syang mahalin! mahalin nang parehas ng dati?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;dati noong ok pa kme! nung yung ok pa yung bonding ng family ko sakanya? ganun din saakin? ang hirap.. sana kami pa? pero hindi na pwede.. d na dahil meron na syang iba? mas mayaman my kotse? my bhay? my pera? anu lang ba nmn ako? wlang pera? walang kotse wlang pag aari? walang ipagmamamyabang sa pamilya nya? at syempre sa kanya?? dba? ang hirap nun! PUTANG INA!.. diba?? shit tlga!..cge.. cge... cguro wer not ment for each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;... cguro natatawa ka kung ginagawa ko to ngayon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;feeling mo ako ang nawalan!... feeling mo ako ang nag dudusa??? feeling mo ako ang nag mukang tangga???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;bkit hindi ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;ako namn ang nag mukang tanga ah??? ako ang nag mukang gago!.. ako ang nag mukang baliw sayo!.. oo baliw ako sayo! dahilan na mhal kita! mhal na mhal kita! pero ako?? minahal mo ba?? parehas ng pag mamahal na binigay ko sayo??? HINDI!sana lang naramdaman ko sayo yun!..sana lang minahal mo ko ng tunay!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;iisa lang ang pag kakamali ko!.. yun yung minahal kita ng sobra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;maliit lang kasi ang mundo ko noon eh? umikot lang sayo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;sana lang d ka nag bago!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;sana lang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;sana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;paalam... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8492837-109628610892880347?l=aaronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/feeds/109628610892880347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8492837&amp;postID=109628610892880347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109628610892880347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8492837/posts/default/109628610892880347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronic.blogspot.com/2004/09/masakit-man-kailangan-tangapin.html' title='masakit man. kailangan tangapin..'/><author><name>aaRon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03468670057881278540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXGcbXMJlng/SguGH4v83fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_hYk4-Eeia8/S220/IMG-0118.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
