<?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-15572750</id><updated>2011-12-29T16:00:26.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My dream, my life, my world...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-3622205059294340734</id><published>2007-06-11T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:28:22.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's morphing time! (freaky, freaky)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/Rm0YxsgjIVI/AAAAAAAAAB8/bpVvx4liJss/s1600-h/MorphThing-15083796235541l-and-Orlando-Bloom.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/Rm0YxsgjIVI/AAAAAAAAAB8/bpVvx4liJss/s200/MorphThing-15083796235541l-and-Orlando-Bloom.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074739597156753746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talia plus Orlando Bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/Rm0YhMgjIUI/AAAAAAAAAB0/M5CBF-IBhqM/s1600-h/MorphThing-15083796235541l-and-Harry-Potter.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/Rm0YhMgjIUI/AAAAAAAAAB0/M5CBF-IBhqM/s200/MorphThing-15083796235541l-and-Harry-Potter.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074739313688912194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talia plus Daniel Radcliffe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/Rm0YXsgjITI/AAAAAAAAABs/6roUhGudLNo/s1600-h/MorphThing-15083796235541l-and-Eminem.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/Rm0YXsgjITI/AAAAAAAAABs/6roUhGudLNo/s200/MorphThing-15083796235541l-and-Eminem.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074739150480154930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talia plus Eminem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/Rm0YO8gjISI/AAAAAAAAABk/Au4Xb3sYbg4/s1600-h/MorphThing-15083796235541l-and-Colin-Farrell.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/Rm0YO8gjISI/AAAAAAAAABk/Au4Xb3sYbg4/s200/MorphThing-15083796235541l-and-Colin-Farrell.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074739000156299554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talia plus Colin Farell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Just for laughs lang ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-3622205059294340734?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/3622205059294340734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=3622205059294340734' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/3622205059294340734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/3622205059294340734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-morphing-time-freaky-freaky.html' title='It&apos;s morphing time! (freaky, freaky)'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/Rm0YxsgjIVI/AAAAAAAAAB8/bpVvx4liJss/s72-c/MorphThing-15083796235541l-and-Orlando-Bloom.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-7200084383125216092</id><published>2007-06-10T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T07:40:32.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am here...again</title><content type='html'>So yeah, I am here again.  I guess I won't be moving to LJ after all.  I've been a blogger-user for less than two years and this is the first time I've been gone for so long.  Let's just say I was on a hiatus a.k.a. "I am too lazy to think and type some nonsense things on my blog" stage.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two months I've been away has been the most dramatic stage of my life.  Let's just say everything I need to write is safely hidden in my multiply blog.  And (I hope this time it's for real) I'm over that phase.  I am now just too excited to enter a new phase.  The "hopefully this is my last year in college" phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, I won't bore you out with my thesis plans.  I guess I'd be writing about that in the next few months.  Anyway, what have I been busying myself with this summer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OJT.  Yup.  I was in the work force for five weeks.  And it has got me thinking--I am not excited to join that force soon.  No siree.  Not for me.  Maybe not now.  But it is in the plan.  In my not so near future plan.  But the realizations?  A person can be overworked and be underpaid at the same time.  I know it's a cliche already but now, I have understood the concept really well.  You study for four or so years, spend a whole lot of money, exert a bunch of effort, everything for a job that would pay you something that would be less than your student's allowance.  That's how small the pay is when you're an average employee in an architectural firm.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you're thinking.  I am so materialistic.  Maybe I am.  But that's not the only thing that I don't like.  The schedule.  In college, you get to have days off. When your teacher's out, you don't go to school. But when you're working, fine, you have your weekends.  But other than that, nada.  Zilch.  You'd always be praying for a non-working holiday.  Or company outings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think I had a really bad time in my OJT.  Not really.  Actually, I am missing going to Makati now that I am enjoying my last two days of summer.  I miss the smell of kure colors up my nose everytime I need to rush on coloring presentation drawings,  the sound of Xerox machines and printers especially when it's rush hour, the excitement of people while they're waiting for the lunch, merienda and uwian time.  It is a great routine actually.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say I've got a lazy ass and I hate monotony.  Which is why I don't think working is for me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I also got to vote for the first time for the national elections.  Some slots have not been filled yet but out of the 10 senators I've voted for, 8 were able to make it to the top 10.  And yes, I only filled up 10 slots.  I am not one to vote for somebody just for the sake of filling up my ballot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The HongKong trip that was planned out late last March did not push through.  That could have been my first time to go out of the country.  But we weren't able to go. All because NSO cannot find my birth certificate.  Anyway, I got it now so I can apply for a passport already.  Plus, I was able to learn how to swim!  That's good news for a person who doesn't know how to swim let alone float in the water.  People have not been noticing it but I got darker.  Try swimming for four times (thanks to the Ortigas condo!) at this time of the year and you will get what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is getting too much longer for an "I'm back" post.  So this is it for now. &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/15572750-7200084383125216092?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/7200084383125216092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=7200084383125216092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/7200084383125216092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/7200084383125216092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-hereagain.html' title='i am here...again'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-9110119098394163024</id><published>2007-04-04T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T18:53:22.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congrats!:)</title><content type='html'>I have been telling people that the reason I am not updating this blog is because I'm planning to&lt;br /&gt;shift to LJ.  Anyway, before I do so, let me say this to a very beloved orgmate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-weight: normal;" id="controlpanel_header"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS &lt;a href="http://beerwar.blogspot.com/"&gt;ATTY. Ashrafia Aymee Alonto Biruar&lt;/a&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, a new lawyer in our org! :)  Hoping for a very great future ahead of you. You truly deserve this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-9110119098394163024?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/9110119098394163024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=9110119098394163024' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/9110119098394163024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/9110119098394163024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2007/04/congrats.html' title='Congrats!:)'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-6430785093396780372</id><published>2007-03-03T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T00:37:47.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>19th!:)</title><content type='html'>Dami kong ka-birthday!  Andyan si Charisse na schoolmate ko sa SFACS nung high school.  Tapos si Rommel na MSA orgmate, tapos si Cla na kada ni Cathe, tapos si Walter na dating classmate nila Cathe, Dennen, Nica at Lique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paggising ko nang alas-kwatro ng umaga, andami na kagad nagbabatian.  Pero yung pinaka unexpected siguro na birthday greeting eh yung galing kay Ray Kristofer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray:  (after ng pagkahaba-habang RTR kasama ng 7 or so STAND UP ASC candidates) Kaya po, wag nating kalilimutan sa March 2 ang meeting de avance sa Arki Atrium at pati na rin ang birthday ni Talia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edi syempre, namula daw ako sabi ni Lique.  Di kasi talaga expected.  Ang tindi nung shifting from a political speech to a personal greeting.  To think, di ko ka-close yung mga tao.  So halos lahat tuloy sa college, kahit di ko kakilala, binabati ako.  Matindi yung mga kandidato na mang-joke time.  "Uy, Talia, naalala ko yung birthday mo ha.  Iboto mo ko!"  Galing humirit! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touched din ako sa KAISA people.  Daming bumati!  Pati unexpected people, nagte-text.  Kahit in the middle of the night pa! Walang pinipiling oras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung blockmates ko, saprays kung saprays!  Imagine-in mo, binigyan na ko ng veil, binigyan pa ko ng barbie doll.  Kamukha ko daw.  Sexy nga lang.  Matching yung veil namin nung doll.  At tulad ko, may earrings din s'ya at ID lace na malandi!  Meron pang napakalaking cartolina na may greetings.  Gulat ako, pati si Ma'am G, may greeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung pauwi na ko, yung tipong nasa sakayan na ko papuntang Megamall kung san ko imi-meet sila Mama, tumawag si Inay.  Isama ko daw si Nica.  Ayun, bumalik pa kong Arki.  Kumain kami sa Kamayan with sisterettes tapos nagwindow-shopping at nag-overnight na ng tuluyan si Nica sa bahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, March 3, tinapos namin ni Nica yung base ng mowdel.  That night, punta kaming wedding ni Kuya Jun Jun.  Another gulat factor na naman kasi andun yung mga dating MSAers.  Ang kilala ko lang dun, sila Rommel (oo, si ka-birthday na Rommel), Micks, Aldean, Aiben tsaka Khalid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, second wedding na nila yun.  Yung babae kasi, Malaysian kaya yung unang wedding nila, doon naganap.  Yung dito, small gathering na lang.  Tipong relatives only plus some orgmates and brods ni Kuya Junjun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung isang nanghaharana sa Kamayan nung birthday ko, andun din sa wedding ni Kuya Junjun.  Sila yung kakanta.  Chances!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung Malaysian guests nga (mga 40 plus sila), naka matching get up pa.  Kumusta naman yung kaming magkakapatid, kung ano na lang yung makitang damit, yun na yung sinuot.  Wala tuloy kaming motiff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May mga stalker din palang Malaysian.  Hello?  Kala nila di namin nahuhuli yung kunyari nagte-text lang, namimiktyur na pala.  Style ko kaya yun.  Kaya tuwing feeling ko, nakaharap na sakin yung mga cellphone nila, tumatalikod ako (feelingera si Talia!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some fichurs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 405px; height: 304px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/wedding%20kuya%20junjun/DSC08644.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bago umalis ng bahay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 533px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/wedding%20kuya%20junjun/DSC08649.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa kotse with minah and nim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 408px; height: 543px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/wedding%20kuya%20junjun/DSC08647.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tajannah at ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 532px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/wedding%20kuya%20junjun/DSC08669.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasama si kuya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 422px; height: 316px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/wedding%20kuya%20junjun/DSC08680.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MSA people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 423px; height: 317px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/wedding%20kuya%20junjun/DSC00515.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-6430785093396780372?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/6430785093396780372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=6430785093396780372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/6430785093396780372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/6430785093396780372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2007/03/19th.html' title='19th!:)'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/wedding%20kuya%20junjun/th_DSC08644.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-4669619373374485307</id><published>2007-02-24T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:28:22.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>an update 20 days too late...</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted anything in this blog for a long time now.  Of course, I can say I'm busy but my schedule's not been hectic for a week now.  I am so not busy that I was able to (these are so night in any order.  I'll just put whatever comes to mind first):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to the UP fair during the second (tuesday) and the fifth day (friday).  People have been saying those are the greatest nights.  Talk about being lucky;)   Friday night was spent asking for a backstage pass from Kuya Chino  and Kuya Eric since  their frat  sponsored the event.   Our request wasn't granted.   But anyway,  when  Kuya Chino's band  performed,  people were screaming , "Ang gwapo ng drummer!".  Kami naman ni Dennen, "Classmate namin yan!"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/ReDPa2njx2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/6ERZmCHK538/s1600-h/Picture1+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/ReDPa2njx2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/6ERZmCHK538/s320/Picture1+062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035252443645200226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday night with Kim, Nica and Dennen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Join the Heritage Park, American Cemetery, Market!Market! (layo ah!) field trip.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/ReDQK2njx3I/AAAAAAAAAA0/OMEfK3N0S_Q/s1600-h/DSC00225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/ReDQK2njx3I/AAAAAAAAAA0/OMEfK3N0S_Q/s320/DSC00225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035253268278921074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Classmates at McDo Market!Market! (pumunta pang Market!Market!, dun at dun din pala kami kakain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/ReDQqWnjx4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/hqoGqlt85-A/s1600-h/DSC00158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/ReDQqWnjx4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/hqoGqlt85-A/s320/DSC00158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035253809444800386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the American Cemetery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish a reaaaaaalllllllly large plate along with a reaaaalllllly large model.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have an overnight (which by the way is not a slumber party but a cramming period for the reaaaaaaaallllllllly large plate and model I was talking about)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lose 5 pounds because of sleepless nights.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gain 3 pounds after sleeping again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listen to F4 music and comparing F4 memorabilia with my plate groupmates during the supposedly overnight-dedicated-to-doing-our-plate.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fall in love to Giniling Festival's performance during the fair (talk about organizing my thoughts!  This is so not in order, I'm telling you again)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read a 120-page book in one night for the Related Literature part of our research paper.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Join Uji's Family Day and actually winning 3rd place in the bowling for adults division(who say's I play no sport?)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/ReDRoGnjx5I/AAAAAAAAABE/SHzXg0ELQ4M/s1600-h/tlc+family+day+2007+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/ReDRoGnjx5I/AAAAAAAAABE/SHzXg0ELQ4M/s320/tlc+family+day+2007+052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035254870301722514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with Kuya and Uji with other special persons in the background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;And yeah, as always, when something pops into mind again, I'd be editing this post to add one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;P.S.  Kiram, one of the senatoriables, lives in our neighborhood.  As in, we-share-the-same-fence kind of neighbors.  Funny how I used to be so apolitical thinking I don't have to vote.  Well, my registration permit tries to say otherwise :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-4669619373374485307?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/4669619373374485307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=4669619373374485307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/4669619373374485307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/4669619373374485307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2007/02/update-20-days-too-late.html' title='an update 20 days too late...'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/ReDPa2njx2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/6ERZmCHK538/s72-c/Picture1+062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-3873914969556339820</id><published>2007-02-04T03:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T04:38:07.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am very sick and tired of all of this</title><content type='html'>Literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kagabi, feeling ko nilalagnat na ko.  Pero since alam ko namang sobrang effective sa akin yung Biogesic, uminom ako before matulog.  Plus Neozep na rin.  Ayaw na ayaw ko kasing nagkakasipon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bawal magkasakit!  Madami pang kailangang gawin.  May plate pang dapat tapusin.  May model pang dapat gawin.  At syempre, may org activity pang kailangang puntahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya kaninang umaga, kahit sobrang sakit na ng ulo ko, gumising ako ng alas-sais ng umaga tapos, kasama ng ate at kuya ko, nagpunta kaming Quiapo para sa Golden Mosque Clean Up Drive! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo, tino-torture ko ang sarili ko.  Dahil ngayon, di lang ulo ko ang masakit.  Pati kaliwang braso ko.  Pero it was a fun, fun, FUN activity.  Sa mga blockmates ko, alam n'yo na kung ano yung bonus at reward sa pagpunta ko.  Let the pictures do the talking :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 297px; height: 396px;" src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t42/upmsa_2004/DSC08483.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, ganyan kaganda ang mosque sa Quiapo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 506px; height: 379px;" src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t42/upmsa_2004/DSC08482.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, nakisingit kami sa gimik ng Young Moro Professionals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 502px; height: 376px;" src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t42/upmsa_2004/DSC08492.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit konti lang kami sa MSA na nakarating, we had lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 503px; height: 376px;" src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t42/upmsa_2004/DSC08475.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At natuwa rin kami dahil kasama namin ang Fire Brigade sa ka-ek-ekan na to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 501px; height: 375px;" src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t42/upmsa_2004/DSC08497.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pati nga si Kuya, naki-join na rin sa fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t42/upmsa_2004/DSC08508.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, we even had time to fool around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 377px;" src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t42/upmsa_2004/DSC08509.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And have our picture taken with the UP Manila-Association of Muslim Students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 509px; height: 381px;" src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t42/upmsa_2004/DSC08506.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus the whole group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t42/upmsa_2004/DSC08507.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, we left with very big smile in our faces :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana maulit pa! Wag lang yung masakit ang katawan-ko-kaya-kailangan-ko-ng-Salonpas-ngayon part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-3873914969556339820?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/3873914969556339820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=3873914969556339820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/3873914969556339820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/3873914969556339820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-very-sick-and-tired-of-all-of-this.html' title='I am very sick and tired of all of this'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-8933613794431507912</id><published>2007-02-03T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T04:47:13.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate the weather!!!</title><content type='html'>Cramming to the highest level na naman ako! But what am I doing here typing an entry for this blog?  Wala lang.  I just need a time off. Kailangan ko munang kalimutan ang plate.  Plus, I read a &lt;a href="http://glowinthedark.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/2007/01/my_high_school_.html#comments"&gt;rihihihihihily (a la Dr. Cox of Scrubs)  long entry&lt;/a&gt; about our high school life from a former classmate.  Oh yes, we were that notorious.  Inggit tuloy ako.  Buti pa si Doy, he's got all the time in the world to make that long entry.  Siguro, pag nakahanap ako ng oras, I'll be posting one for my classmates also.  Pero, what am I going to write about?  Madalas nga pala akong wala sa happyhaps (a la Dr. Turk of Scrubs -why do I keep on quoting Scrubs people?, oh well, doing a plate means DVD marathon) nung high school.  I was the major KJ of the batch.  With matching the-only-one-who-wasn't-able-to-join-the-field-trip drama nung 3rd year.  Sige, I'll do the best na lang ngayon to write some memories (bulleted ones of course for a busy person):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ang pagsira ng mga kaklase kong lalake ng pinto nung 3rd year at ang muntik na nilang pagka-kick out dahil sa tripping na ito.  They ended up fixing the door pero syempre, nagsulat muna kami sa loob ng pintuan (sa loob ng plywood) bago pinako ang pinto sa pintuan.  Time capsule kunyari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I, the person who graduated as Best in Values Education, told Marvie, a classmate, to just put the wrapper of her cupcake in one of the books when she asked me where she should throw it.  I ended up getting caught by the librarian but I graduated without a single record in my card.  Haha...talk about image.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I cried in front of the school director with matching arguing with him because one teacher kept on insisting that my batchmates were the ones who locked the door during flag ceremony, delaying the start of first period class of first years.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I played Donya Victorina (if I remember it right) during third year high school as one requirement for Noli Me Tangere class.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We dressed up uniquely during field demonstrations.  2nd year, we wore glittery pants:silver for girls, gold for boys.  3rd year-we were Africans so black face and body paints messed the CR.  4th year-we were vegetable mascots.  I belonged to the tomato group with matching red, round blush-on on our cheeks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We had a video presentation and for the first time in my high school life, I went home at 9pm for a week.  That was the latest I've ever been out with my classmates.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Dahil ako ay isang chicken, yan lang ang kaya kong isulat.  Pag may naisip ako ulit, ie-edit ko to :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dagdag lang--stupid, stupid, stupid!  Bakit ko nakalimutan yung nangyari kay Terence nung third year?  Nagpa-practice kami for the field demonstration nang makita naming tumatalon si Ma'am Condez.  Kala namin, joke lang.  Yun pala, yung van ng School Director na nasa harap n'ya, nagba-backing nang walang tao sa harap.  Di naman alam kung pano nangyari yun.  So tumakbo kami sa Registrar's Office para di kami mabangga.  Kala namin, everyone's safe na.  Maya-maya, may narinig kaming sumigaw.  Si Terence, ayun, nasagasaan.  Nasa ilalim s'ya ng van at kinaladkad s'ya sa kanal.  Later that day, dumating ang nanay n'ya.  He suffered 2nd degree burns.  The next day, walang pumasok sa class namin as a form of protest.  It could have been anyone of us.  After three months, okay na ulit si Terence.  Okay na sana.  Kaso, si Ma'am Condez, preggy that time.  Rumors are nakunan s'ya dahil sa sobrang pagpa-panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-8933613794431507912?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/8933613794431507912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=8933613794431507912' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8933613794431507912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8933613794431507912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-hate-weather.html' title='I hate the weather!!!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-8513691361433028712</id><published>2007-01-19T15:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T15:26:38.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Benta to!:D</title><content type='html'>Mga Vandalism sa UP at shempre may&lt;br /&gt;matiyagang nagcompile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FA *( college of Fine Arts ) Wall:&lt;br /&gt;"nobody cares"&lt;br /&gt;somebody answered:&lt;br /&gt;"not even the carebears?"&lt;br /&gt;then another:&lt;br /&gt;"not even kier?"&lt;br /&gt;then:&lt;br /&gt;"not even zoren?"&lt;br /&gt;lastly:&lt;br /&gt;"not even zorro?"&lt;br /&gt;all written by different people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS *(Arts and Sciences Building ):&lt;br /&gt;AS chairs:&lt;br /&gt;"push button to eject seatmate"&lt;br /&gt;"push button to eject urself"&lt;br /&gt;"push button to kill teacher."&lt;br /&gt;"push button to eject teacher"&lt;br /&gt;....reply: "it's jammed! We're&lt;br /&gt;doomed!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS chair :&lt;br /&gt;"you know bobo? bobo is you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS 1st floor CR:&lt;br /&gt;"if you forget the past, then you&lt;br /&gt;porget the purious.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS 1st floor CR uli:&lt;br /&gt;" Im a simple gay "&lt;br /&gt;tapos me sumagot&lt;br /&gt;"sira! Dapat 'Im simple and gay!' Taga&lt;br /&gt;peyups ka ba? duh! "&lt;br /&gt;tapos me sumagot ulit (with matching&lt;br /&gt;arrow pa na nakaturo dun sa reply)&lt;br /&gt;"sira ka rin! yung simple is used as&lt;br /&gt;an adjective tapos yung gay is used as&lt;br /&gt;a noun. kaya ok lang yung simple gay&lt;br /&gt;nya!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEM:&lt;br /&gt;Chem chair:&lt;br /&gt;"push button to spray acid on prof's&lt;br /&gt;face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another chem chair:&lt;br /&gt;"You Boron!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIO:&lt;br /&gt;Bio chair:&lt;br /&gt;"Push cadaver to haunt teacher."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FO Santos:&lt;br /&gt;"SA MGA NAGTATAPON NG BASURA DITO...&lt;br /&gt;bawal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENG'G:&lt;br /&gt;Sa Men's CR, facing the urinal:&lt;br /&gt;"Hawak ko saking mga kamay ang&lt;br /&gt;kinabukasan ng bayan!"&lt;br /&gt;Reply:&lt;br /&gt;"the future you are holding is very&lt;br /&gt;small."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAB:&lt;br /&gt;sa likod ng armchair sa isang room sa&lt;br /&gt;GAB:&lt;br /&gt;"takas ng ward 7"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATH:&lt;br /&gt;sa cr sa may math building:&lt;br /&gt;"SUMAPI SA NPA! "&lt;br /&gt;may sumagot:&lt;br /&gt;"PAANO? "&lt;br /&gt;may sumagot pa:&lt;br /&gt;"MAGFILL UP NG COUPON AT IHULOG SA&lt;br /&gt;PINAKAMALAPIT NA&lt;br /&gt;DROP BOX SA SUKING TINDAHAN!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa math building, sa likod ng&lt;br /&gt;isang "teacher's chair" sa 3rd floor:&lt;br /&gt;"BABALA: asawa ni babalu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa math 3rd floor, sa isang upuan uli.&lt;br /&gt;"you'll NEVER find what you're looking&lt;br /&gt;for"&lt;br /&gt;May nag-reply: "find x."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa math 3rd floor, sa isa pang upuan&lt;br /&gt;uli.&lt;br /&gt;nakasulat sa armchair:&lt;br /&gt;"F*CK DA WORLD! "&lt;br /&gt;ta's may sumagot:&lt;br /&gt;"F*CK U TOO!&lt;br /&gt;--WORLD-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd floor math cr:&lt;br /&gt;"kaibigan, pagkapatos mong umihi, paki&lt;br /&gt;PLUS mo naman, hehehe."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPIS *(University of the Philippines&lt;br /&gt;Integrated School)&lt;br /&gt;sa loob ng music room.&lt;br /&gt;"maam _______(music prof) boses&lt;br /&gt;palaka! "&lt;br /&gt;tas may sumagot&lt;br /&gt;"nakarinig ka na ba ng boses ng&lt;br /&gt;palaka "&lt;br /&gt;tas may sumagot uli&lt;br /&gt;"weh "&lt;br /&gt;tas may nag-react uli&lt;br /&gt;"oo, sabi kokak!kokak! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINZONS:&lt;br /&gt;Wall ng vinzons&lt;br /&gt;"Do not steal. The government hates&lt;br /&gt;competition"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men's cr sa Vinzon's:&lt;br /&gt;"remember: the hands that clean this&lt;br /&gt;toilet are the same hands that cook&lt;br /&gt;your food."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men's cr waaaay above the urinal:&lt;br /&gt;"if you can reach this, the fire&lt;br /&gt;department wants you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGS *(National Institute of&lt;br /&gt;Geological Sciences ata..hehe):&lt;br /&gt;sa isang upuan:&lt;br /&gt;"f*ck nigs!"&lt;br /&gt;may nagreply:&lt;br /&gt;"who's nigs?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAIN LIB&lt;br /&gt;Sa isang lamesa ng main lib,&lt;br /&gt;filipiniana section:&lt;br /&gt;"UP STUDENTS HAS BECOME PATETHIC"&lt;br /&gt;tapos may sumagot...&lt;br /&gt;" mali pang grammar at spelling mo,&lt;br /&gt;halatang di ka taga UP"&lt;br /&gt;AS waiting shed&lt;br /&gt;Ad from a Korean: "I need a English&lt;br /&gt;tutor."&lt;br /&gt;At may nagdagdag: "Badly."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-8513691361433028712?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/8513691361433028712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=8513691361433028712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8513691361433028712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8513691361433028712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2007/01/benta-tod.html' title='Benta to!:D'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-4214605398891890952</id><published>2007-01-19T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T15:20:57.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud na proud!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Congrats sa ate kong pumasa sa Law Aptitude Exam.  Yiha!!!!!! For enrolment na! Top 150, beybeh! :)  Galing galing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-4214605398891890952?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/4214605398891890952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=4214605398891890952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/4214605398891890952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/4214605398891890952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2007/01/proud-na-proud.html' title='Proud na proud!!!!!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-4272292423794093000</id><published>2006-12-27T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T06:13:55.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nakikiuso lang</title><content type='html'>What did you do in 2006 that you'd&lt;br /&gt;never done before?&lt;br /&gt;5-day puyat.  depression with matching run to parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you keep your new years'&lt;br /&gt;resolutions, and will you make more&lt;br /&gt;for next year?&lt;br /&gt;sadly, i wasn't able to keep it. argh! no more new years' resolution for me this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did anyone close to you give birth?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm...wala ata. can't think of anyone this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did anyone close to you die?&lt;br /&gt;haay...Alhamdulillah, wala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What countries did you visit?&lt;br /&gt;wala pa rin. haay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you like to have in 2007&lt;br /&gt;that you lacked in 2006?&lt;br /&gt;self-control tsaka discipline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What date from 2006 will remain etched&lt;br /&gt;upon your memory, and why?&lt;br /&gt;basta, any plate-less day.  ay, yung cwts days talaga, pinakamasaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your biggest achievement of&lt;br /&gt;the year?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm....basta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your biggest failure?&lt;br /&gt;andami!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you suffer illness or injury?&lt;br /&gt;wala naman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the best thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;a birthday gift to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose behavior merited celebration?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...friends who made this year right. awww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose behavior made you appalled and&lt;br /&gt;depressed?&lt;br /&gt;mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did most of your money go?&lt;br /&gt;arki things.  pero parents' money yun.  food talaga! gastos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you get really, really,&lt;br /&gt;really excited about?&lt;br /&gt;end of the year reunion, upclas talents' night, MSA GAs. haha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song(s) will always remind you of&lt;br /&gt;2006?&lt;br /&gt;it's a jungle out there (OST-Monk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to this time last year, are&lt;br /&gt;you:&lt;br /&gt;i. happier or sadder? --&gt; sadder&lt;br /&gt;ii. thinner or fatter? --&gt; fatter :(&lt;br /&gt;iii. richer or poorer? --&gt; richer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you wish you'd done more?&lt;br /&gt;i wish i was able to sleep alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you wish you'd done less of?&lt;br /&gt;cramming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many one-night stands?&lt;br /&gt;zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your favorite TV program?&lt;br /&gt;as always, gilmore girls, scrubs, how i met your mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate anyone now that you didn't&lt;br /&gt;hate this time last year?&lt;br /&gt;ala naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the best book you read?&lt;br /&gt;i'm reading digital fortress right now. oo na, oo na, may plates pa pala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your greatest musical&lt;br /&gt;discovery?&lt;br /&gt;wala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you want and get?&lt;br /&gt;trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your favorite film of this&lt;br /&gt;year?&lt;br /&gt;inconvenient truth? haha! wake-me-upper eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you do on your birthday, and&lt;br /&gt;how old were you?&lt;br /&gt;ate with my blockmates, ate with the family after. puro eating ang naganap! 'twas my 18th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What one thing would have made your&lt;br /&gt;year immeasurably more satisfying?&lt;br /&gt;kung pumayat lang sana ako. charing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would you describe your personal&lt;br /&gt;fashion concept in 2006?&lt;br /&gt;as usual. very laid back. the just woke up look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kept you sane?&lt;br /&gt;eating out alone while thinking and reflecting i had at least once a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which celebrity/public figure did you&lt;br /&gt;fancy the most?&lt;br /&gt;haha...anne curtis! pareho kami ni ate d. dohonabel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What political issue stirred you the&lt;br /&gt;most?&lt;br /&gt;haay...apolitical pa rin.  I was sleeping while everybody in the house watched the SONA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did you miss?&lt;br /&gt;high school friends pa rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the best new person you met?&lt;br /&gt;ate mimi--ang mommy sexy na talaga namang nanay na nanay para sa amin. naks! si kenneth cole din tsaka juli na nagpasaya ng sadyang napaka-torturous na CWTS days namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell us a valuable life lesson you&lt;br /&gt;learned in 2006:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cliche is called as such because it's true---&lt;br /&gt;*practice what you preach&lt;br /&gt;*you cannot please everybody&lt;br /&gt;*value everybody around you&lt;br /&gt;*think positive&lt;br /&gt;*there's always a nice way of telling something&lt;br /&gt;*binge eat now, pay later!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-4272292423794093000?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/4272292423794093000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=4272292423794093000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/4272292423794093000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/4272292423794093000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/12/nakikiuso-lang.html' title='nakikiuso lang'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-4081020559394863198</id><published>2006-12-25T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:28:23.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas, christmas...</title><content type='html'>Yeah, yeah, lagi kong sinasabing we have no Christmas pero since it's one of those non-working holidays, sinasamantala ng Sumande family ang araw para mag-reunion.  Some realizations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'm closer to my titas and titos than to my cousins (they're like babies)&lt;br /&gt;-All my titas and titos look younger than their real age (pero ba't ako, hinde!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;-I treat some of my cousins as if their my nephews and nieces.&lt;br /&gt;-I feel older.&lt;br /&gt;-Enjoy mag-magic sing.&lt;br /&gt;-Mas masarap mag-magic sing kung lahat ng tao sa paligid ay game.&lt;br /&gt;-Kami nga ay one, big, videoke family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photos (na hanggang ngayon ay di ko pa ma-upload sa &lt;a href="http://taliabasman.multiply.com/"&gt;multiply ko&lt;/a&gt;!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/RZC-EeVW-lI/AAAAAAAAAAY/WnzbxGKArqI/s1600-h/DSC01356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/RZC-EeVW-lI/AAAAAAAAAAY/WnzbxGKArqI/s320/DSC01356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012715369334766162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My kapatids and my cousins: Uji in red, Tajannah (my sister), Binong (our youngest), cousins David (Ate Rose's oldest son) and Noel (whose Daddy -my tito who reads this blog-will be leaving for Austria today -Dec. 26).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE PHOTOS SOOOOOOONNNNN!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-4081020559394863198?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/4081020559394863198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=4081020559394863198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/4081020559394863198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/4081020559394863198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-christmas.html' title='Christmas, christmas...'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/RZC-EeVW-lI/AAAAAAAAAAY/WnzbxGKArqI/s72-c/DSC01356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-2352437396048672710</id><published>2006-12-22T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T06:33:57.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pagod!</title><content type='html'>Busy kanina.  Galing SM with Mama.  At kahit lagi kong sinasabing wala kaming Christmas, eto, galing kami sa Toy Kingdom para mamili ng gifts para sa mga pinsan ko (Mama used to be a Catholic before she and Papa got married so I have Catholic aunts and uncles).  Pero okay lang, saya namang makigulo sa mga nagla-last minute shopping.  Tsaka nakabili ako ng 0.1,0.3,0.5 tech pens;)  Yeah, boy!  Malas nga lang, walang Staedtler kaya Rotring na lang ang pinagtiisan ko.  Meron pang libreng canister.  Tapos bumili na rin ako ng blender ng kure.  Naubusan eh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dami pang plates.  I have 4 pages to do over the vacation at eto, nakakaisa pa lang ako.  Haha!  Napakatamad ko talaga.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuwing tinatanong ako kung may balak ba akong magtrabaho sa ibang bansa, lagi kong sinasabi na hindi na.  Mas kailangan ang work force sa Pilipinas (drama!).  Tsaka konsensya na lang, gobyerno ang nagpapaaral sakin ngayon.  At isa pa, susumpungin lang ako ng depresyon sa ibang bansa.  Pero kanina, napag-usapan yung magandang buhay ng mga pinsan at kamag-anak ko sa Indonesia.  Nagda-dalawang isip tuloy ako.  Pero hinde!!!!!!!!!  Dito lang ako.  Dito lang ako.  Dito lang ako?  Oo, dito lang dapat ako.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;== 9 last whatevers ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. last place you went to: Ayala Center&lt;br /&gt;8. last cigarette: don't smoke&lt;br /&gt;7. last beverage: rootbeer in a can&lt;br /&gt;6. last movie seen: Inconvenient Truth.  Required eh.  Pero ang saya nung adventure na nangyari bago kami makarating ni Cathe dun! :)&lt;br /&gt;5. last call: Papa&lt;br /&gt;4. last CD played: I don't play CDs anymore.  At nabasa ko kanina, magsasara na ang Tower Records.  Namamatay na ang music industry dahil sa downloading powers ng mga tao.  Oh well, mas mura eh.&lt;br /&gt;3. last bath: 4:30 pm.  Before I went out.&lt;br /&gt;2. last time you cried: Months ago ata.&lt;br /&gt;1. last alcoholic drink: don't drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==8 have you evers==&lt;br /&gt;8. have you ever dated someone twice: haven't&lt;br /&gt;7. have you ever been cheated on: newp&lt;br /&gt;6. have you ever cheated on someone: di rin&lt;br /&gt;5. have you ever kissed somebody and&lt;br /&gt;regretted it: yes.  It was during a family reunion.  Tapos, beso-beso with the titas dahil uwian na.  Nakipagbeso-beso ako sa isa without even realizing na di namin s'ya kamag-anak.  Whaa!  Lalaki yun!&lt;br /&gt;4. have you ever fallen in love: Nah uh&lt;br /&gt;3. have you ever lost someone: siguro&lt;br /&gt;2. have you ever been depressed: lagi!&lt;br /&gt;1. have you ever been drunk and thrown&lt;br /&gt;up: never been drunk because i don;t drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==7 provinces you've been to (phil.)==&lt;br /&gt;1. Marawi City&lt;br /&gt;3. Cebu City&lt;br /&gt;4. Tagaytay City&lt;br /&gt;5. Butuan &lt;br /&gt;6. Laguna&lt;br /&gt;7. Pampanga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=6 things you've done yesterday==&lt;br /&gt;1. Slept&lt;br /&gt;2. Finished one page of perspective drawing&lt;br /&gt;3. kain ng marami&lt;br /&gt;4. nood ulit ng Gilmore Girls&lt;br /&gt;5. Stayed up til 3 am&lt;br /&gt;6. started Arch 55 assignment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==5 people you can tell anything to==&lt;br /&gt;1. Can;t think of anyone.  Masikreto?&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==4 places you want to go (NOW)==&lt;br /&gt;1. Bulacan&lt;br /&gt;2. Nova&lt;br /&gt;3. Laguna&lt;br /&gt;4. Tagaytay--all because we're looking for a site (design class)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==3 favorite colors==&lt;br /&gt;1. furfel&lt;br /&gt;2. forfol&lt;br /&gt;3. purpel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==2 plans for this weekend==&lt;br /&gt;1. start details&lt;br /&gt;2. finish details&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==1 thing that is on your mind right&lt;br /&gt;now==&lt;br /&gt;1. my future (haha!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-2352437396048672710?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/2352437396048672710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=2352437396048672710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/2352437396048672710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/2352437396048672710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/12/pagod.html' title='pagod!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-3819132942882377429</id><published>2006-12-18T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T19:56:47.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>saya!</title><content type='html'>Ang sarap magsearch sa youtube! Napanood ko na yung kanta ni JackBlack sa NAcho Libre.  At ang tripping ko ngayon, manood ng old commercials.  Haha...dami pa pala gagawing plates:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-3819132942882377429?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/3819132942882377429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=3819132942882377429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/3819132942882377429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/3819132942882377429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/12/saya.html' title='saya!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-5448610116070738598</id><published>2006-12-18T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T19:53:42.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nakaw kay ate diane:)i act 19yo. a year older, not bad :)</title><content type='html'>How old do you act? Put an x on all the&lt;br /&gt;things you&lt;br /&gt;can do and find out how old you act!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I know how to make a pot of coffee&lt;br /&gt;[] I can do my own laundry --&gt; yet i&lt;br /&gt;don't usually do that&lt;br /&gt;[] I can cook for myself&lt;br /&gt;[x] I do my chores after being told&lt;br /&gt;once&lt;br /&gt;[x] I sometimes do my homework/work --&lt;br /&gt;&gt; always pa nga eh&lt;---ako din;)&lt;br /&gt;[x] I actually enjoy intellectual&lt;br /&gt;conversations&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I think politics are exciting&lt;br /&gt;[x] My parents and grand-parents have&lt;br /&gt;better things to say than my peers&lt;---no nonsense kasi with sprinkles of fun&lt;br /&gt;total: 5&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I show up for school/work every&lt;br /&gt;day unless I'm&lt;br /&gt;sick&lt;br /&gt;[] I always carry a pen in my&lt;br /&gt;pocket/purse&lt;br /&gt;[x] I watch talk shows&lt;br /&gt;[x] I know what incredibility means&lt;br /&gt;without looking it up&lt;br /&gt;[] I drink black coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total: 3&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I know how to run the dish&lt;br /&gt;washer..and/or do&lt;br /&gt;the dishes&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can count in more than one&lt;br /&gt;language&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I can mow the lawn --&gt; no lawn to&lt;br /&gt;mow eh. =p&lt;br /&gt;[] I can wash the car&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can make adults laugh...without&lt;br /&gt;being stupid&lt;br /&gt;[] I remember to water my plants&lt;br /&gt;[x] I study when I have to&lt;br /&gt;[x] I pay attention at school/work&lt;br /&gt;[] I remember to feed my pets&lt;---nothing to fee.d no pets eh&lt;br /&gt;[] I'm generally organized&lt;---little ms. clutter ako. organized chaos system kung baga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total: 5&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can spell experience without&lt;br /&gt;looking it up&lt;br /&gt;[x] I clean up my own messes&lt;---literally and figuratively&lt;br /&gt;[] The first thing I do when I wake&lt;br /&gt;up is get coffee&lt;---minsan lang eh&lt;br /&gt;[] I can go to the store without&lt;br /&gt;getting something I don't need&lt;---impulsive buyer pa din ako&lt;br /&gt;[x] I understand jokes the first time&lt;br /&gt;they are said &lt;br /&gt;[] I can type quickly, because I type&lt;br /&gt;every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total: 3&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] My choice in clothing is&lt;br /&gt;acceptable in an office or something&lt;br /&gt;like that --&gt; tsinelas all the time ang drama ko,&lt;br /&gt;[] I can watch politics and laugh --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have realized that the weather&lt;br /&gt;forecast changes every hour&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have realized that no one will&lt;br /&gt;take you seriously unless you are over&lt;br /&gt;the age of 25 and have a job&lt;br /&gt;[x] I can read a book and actually&lt;br /&gt;finish it&lt;br /&gt;[x] People have said that I look older&lt;br /&gt;than I am&lt;---hard to admit pero all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now add up how many x's you have and&lt;br /&gt;put "i act _ years old"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-5448610116070738598?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/5448610116070738598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=5448610116070738598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/5448610116070738598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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walls?&lt;br /&gt;...pinkish purple.  posible yun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardwood floor, tile, or carpet?&lt;br /&gt;...tile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get ready for the day in your&lt;br /&gt;room or&lt;br /&gt;the bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;.... room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your room big?&lt;br /&gt;....good for four&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it clean?&lt;br /&gt;.... bagong linis kasi may bisita si minah. hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your bedroom view out the&lt;br /&gt;window(s)?&lt;br /&gt;.... bubong ng kapitbahay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have your own bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;..... common bathroom connecting ate's room and ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have the following in your room:&lt;br /&gt;[/] desk&lt;br /&gt;[/] cell phone(hala! permanent yung cellphone sa kwarto?)&lt;br /&gt;[/] chair&lt;br /&gt;[/] book shelf&lt;br /&gt;[ ] dresser&lt;br /&gt;[ ] TV&lt;br /&gt;[] Computer (Coming soon--yung pinagsawaan ni ate)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] bean bag&lt;br /&gt;[/] pictures&lt;br /&gt;[] large mirror&lt;br /&gt;[/] bed &lt;br /&gt;[] stuffed animal(s)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] drumset&lt;br /&gt;[ ] clothes on the floor&lt;br /&gt;[ ] plastic flamingo&lt;br /&gt;[/] guitar(s)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] lava lamp&lt;br /&gt;[ ] smoke detector&lt;br /&gt;[ ] piano/keyboard&lt;br /&gt;[/] locking door&lt;br /&gt;[ ] can of soda&lt;br /&gt;[ ] bottle of water &lt;br /&gt;[ ] a blacklight &lt;br /&gt;[] something about your own country&lt;br /&gt;[] medals/ribbons&lt;br /&gt;[] trophies&lt;br /&gt;[] awards&lt;br /&gt;[ ] water polo ball&lt;br /&gt;[ ] soccer ball&lt;br /&gt;[ ] volleyball&lt;br /&gt;[ ] basketball&lt;br /&gt;[] softball stuff&lt;br /&gt;[ ] track gear&lt;br /&gt;[ ] frisbee&lt;br /&gt;[ ] beach ball&lt;br /&gt;[ ] football&lt;br /&gt;[ ] tennis racket&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Hockey stuff&lt;br /&gt;[ ] lacrosse stick&lt;br /&gt;[] cds&lt;br /&gt;[] sofa/futon/round chair&lt;br /&gt;[ ] bottles of liquor&lt;br /&gt;[ ] flag&lt;br /&gt;[] stop sign/any sign&lt;br /&gt;[ ] caution tape&lt;br /&gt;[ ] paintball gun&lt;br /&gt;[ ] airsoft gun&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Real Gun&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Snowboard&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Wakeboard&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Playstation&lt;br /&gt;[/] Electricfan&lt;br /&gt;[/] aircon&lt;br /&gt;[/] Study table&lt;br /&gt;[/] curtain&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Stereo&lt;br /&gt;[] Dvd player&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-8393991054709784730?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/8393991054709784730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=8393991054709784730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8393991054709784730'/><link rel='self' 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Ang rason?  Online si Mek, classmate ko nung grade one at grade two.  Yun yung last time naming nagkita.  Nung grade school pa!  Pa'no kami nagkaron ng contact ulit?  Classmate sya ni Hisham ngayon.  Ang liit ng mundo! Haha! At tinawag pa n'ya kong Ms. Smiley dahil sa avatar kong ito.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/RXI7M_1YeuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wOsPSCAj694/s1600-h/DSC09411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/RXI7M_1YeuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wOsPSCAj694/s200/DSC09411.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004127230441847522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  At syempre, maya-maya, sabi n'ya, online din si Raz, bestfriend ko nung Grade one at two.  Oo, sa maniwala kayo't sa hindi, nagkaron na ko ng bestfriend.  So ayun, kahit na inaantok na ko, pinipigil ko ang tulog dahil minsan ko lang silang makausap, no?  Haay...sarap talaga ng long weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-470637741256232853?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/470637741256232853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=470637741256232853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/470637741256232853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/470637741256232853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/11/reunited-and-it-feels-so-goodhaha.html' title='Reunited and it feels so good...haha!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J-YFlAeLeLc/RXI7M_1YeuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wOsPSCAj694/s72-c/DSC09411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-8940709299922861050</id><published>2006-11-30T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T06:02:42.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ganda nito!</title><content type='html'>Galing talaga ng Coke pagdating sa advertising.  At syemopre, nabuhay na naman ang pangarap kong maging advertiser.  Feeling ko kasi, mas laid back ang trabaho dito kaya wala nang problema sa kasuotan(I am not a high-heels kind of person) tsaka mas masaya.  Pero wala eh, I think I'm going to be stuck in this course I'm taking up. Anyway, Ma'am Espina's class is helping me naman to cope.  Her grace and all keeps me grounded.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coke ad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BW2Tn_9XvII"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BW2Tn_9XvII" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang pasok ngayon!  Saya no?  To think, kahapon, kahit Miyerkules ay nasa arki kami para tapusin ang plate.  After lunch, pumunta kaming faculty room para magmakaawa kay Ma'am na ipauwi na n'ya ang trabaho.  Ayaw n'ya na kasing ipagawa sa bahay ang plates namin dahil nagkakapuyatan daw.  May mga nagkakasakit kasi sa ganung sistema, ang "walang tulugan" system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ayun, sabi ni Sir Aleta, kunin na lang ng Huwebes dahil may pasok naman nun.  Humirit ako ng bakit di na lang kunin nung araw na yun, Miyerkules.  Baka bumagyo kinabukasan at walang pasok, di pa namin makuha.  Natawa lang si Sir kasi parang imposible.  Sabi naman ni Dennen at Nica, meron nga daw bagyong paparating.  Akalain mong pagdating ng hapon, kumalat sa arki na wala ngang pasok kinabukasan.  Haha...matinding sigawan sa kotse ni Kuya Layu ang naganap nang ma-confirn namin through Kuya Lou's text ang balita. Talk about dilang anghel. Di naman ako anghel. hehe...dyosa ako ng kagandahan. Charing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-8940709299922861050?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/8940709299922861050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=8940709299922861050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8940709299922861050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8940709299922861050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/11/ganda-nito.html' title='ganda nito!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-181696803338681304</id><published>2006-11-10T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T20:13:02.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the prestigious Prestige Card</title><content type='html'>Addict ako sa How I Met Your Mother.  Gwapo ni Ted!  Bakit hindi pinapalabas sa Pilipinas 'to?  Buti na lang may DVD at YouTube!  Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday ngayon at syempre, kagagaling ko lang sa boarding house kagabi.  After nun, nagkita kaming Makati nila Mama.  Galing kaming grocery nang sabihin kila Papa na qualified pala yung card ni Mama sa Prestige Card.  Translation:  We spent at least P200,000 in SM this year.  VIP Treatment daw ang perks nun.  Kaya ayun, pinapagamit ko kila parents yung Advantage Card ko.  Malay mo, mag-200,000 ulit!  Well, that's what you get when you have 7 siblings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-181696803338681304?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/181696803338681304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=181696803338681304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/181696803338681304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/181696803338681304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/11/prestigious-prestige-card.html' title='the prestigious Prestige Card'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-1601057620470943161</id><published>2006-11-06T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T05:51:27.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano'ng meron?</title><content type='html'>Una, sa Bio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumunod, sa arki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkatapos nun, sa Math naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then now, AS din?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh c'mon!  No ID no entry?  Ano'ng nangyayari sa UP?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-1601057620470943161?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/1601057620470943161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=1601057620470943161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/1601057620470943161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/1601057620470943161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/11/anong-meron.html' title='Ano&apos;ng meron?'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-5580481425885674154</id><published>2006-11-02T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T21:20:39.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAKEd!!!!</title><content type='html'>Just watched Cake the other night.  It was funny and mababaw.  Okay lang.  Feel good.  Pero ang gwapo talaga nung si...di ko alam pangalan eh.  Basta yung tatay ni Rory sa Gilmore Girls.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang best part?  It's not one of the scenes in that movie.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang ako ay kinikilig sa mga pangyayari sa pelikula, may biglang nag-text.  Kailangan ko pa bang sabihin kung sino?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-5580481425885674154?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/5580481425885674154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=5580481425885674154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/5580481425885674154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/5580481425885674154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/11/caked.html' title='CAKEd!!!!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-6854499690180070755</id><published>2006-11-02T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T21:15:26.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>may textmate ako! :)</title><content type='html'>1.Saan ka madalas umupo pag may klase?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; depende sa prof. hehe...pag si sir d, sa likod dapat kung ayaw mong mahilo sa kakaikot ikot n'ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Bakit bawal tumapak sa damo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;matagal ko ring pinag-isipan yan nung bata ako pero simula nung mag-LA ako, napag-alaman kong mapupudpod ang damo at tuluyang mawawala. Pero may paraan para di mangyari to, put walkways!  Diva? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Pinaka-kadiring nahawakan mo?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...wala akong maalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Nakatulog ka na ba sa klase?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;ilang beses na! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Nasasarapan ka ba sa Melon?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; okay lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Pag di tumibok ang puso?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; wala nang buhay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Bakit mo naisipang sagutan to?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; feel ko yung question number 2 ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Nasubukan mo na bang tulugan ang nagtuturo&lt;br /&gt;mong teacher?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; hehe...guilty! pwede naman daw kasi kay MLV eh.  pwede lahat wag lang kumain ng chicharon at butong pakwan.  maingay kasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Alin mas gusto mo, Boracay o Baguio?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;never been to those places.  yeah, yeah, i'm a loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Sino Crush mo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; hihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Masarap bang matulog?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;oo naman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Naaaliw ka ba sa mga ilaw sa RoxasBlvd?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; oo!  saya tignan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Nakapasyal ka na ba sa Africa?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; di pa ko nakakalabas ng pinas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Hinimatay ka na ba?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;di pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Broken-Hearted?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Nakainom ka na ba ng tubig sa dagat?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; oo. pero matagal na yun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Nakagat ka na ba ng aso?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; wag naman sana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Umalis ka na ba ng bahay na pambahay ang&lt;br /&gt;suot?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; oo. laging pinapagalitan dahil sa pajama-slipper get up. mas kumportable eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Antukin ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; oo. kaso mababaw ako matulog eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.Bakit mo naisipang mag-register sa Friendster?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; uso dati eh. hehe:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Nakatapon ka na ba ng tubig sa loob ng bus?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Nawalan ka na ba ng cellphone?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; yup. once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.Bored ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; yes yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.Nakikipaglaro ka ba sa labas?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; nung bata ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.Vain?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; medyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.Pano kung may nagsabi na "ang corny mo"?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; okay lang. lagi kong sinasabi yan eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.Love mo siya?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;parang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.pinaka significant na numero para sa iyo?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-6854499690180070755?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/6854499690180070755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=6854499690180070755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/6854499690180070755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/6854499690180070755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/11/may-textmate-ako.html' title='may textmate ako! :)'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-8559262740361329087</id><published>2006-11-01T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T00:23:30.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blast from the Past</title><content type='html'>I was browsing through my archives when I came across my&lt;a href="http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/02/wishlist.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/02/wishlist.html"&gt;wishlist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/02/wishlist.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;post months ago.   That's when  I began crossing out those I already got.  Here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Kurecolor markers:  I now have more or less 34 colors.  Not bad.  It costs 115 pesos per color now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Adjustable triangle:  Got one!  This one's not branded.  I got it for 395 pesos. I saved approximately 600 pesos there!  Thank God for Joli's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Drawing table:  Browse through &lt;a href="http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/07/nancy-drew-kami.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.  Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Tool box:  I don't think I need one anymore.  I've got two already so I guess that's enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Dangling earrings:  Can I just say I already have lots of these?  But too much is not enough for an addict like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Memory card:  Got one.  128 MB.  Haha!  So much for a camwhore!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Flash disk with mp3:  Mommy gave me a flask disk recently.  1 gig. Hehe...  And I gifted myself with an mp4 last March 3 (512 MB).  Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Radio slash pillow:  I can't find one.  If you know where I can buy this, please tell me? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  VCDs (All My Life and Kung Ako Na Lang Sana):  I got Kung Ako Na Lang Sana but I haven;t bought All My Life yet.  Need to save 300 pesos for that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven out of 9 is not bad, right?  I'm such a material girl!  :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-8559262740361329087?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/8559262740361329087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=8559262740361329087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8559262740361329087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8559262740361329087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/11/blast-from-past.html' title='Blast from the Past'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-8384017783640337245</id><published>2006-10-31T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T23:01:06.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yipee!</title><content type='html'>New template!  Palpak nga lang.  Pa'no ko igigitna yung background photo?  Hehe... Wala akong MS Frontpage kaya hinuhulaan ko lang sa Notepad ang lahat ng 'to.  Dennen, calling, calling!  Taliaganda needs help! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-8384017783640337245?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/8384017783640337245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=8384017783640337245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8384017783640337245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8384017783640337245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/10/yipee.html' title='Yipee!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-8391386549887791622</id><published>2006-10-31T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T22:53:04.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fichurs, fichurs!</title><content type='html'>Dahil wala akong magawa, I'm going to post pictures na lang! Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7950/1900/1600/DSC09739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7950/1900/320/DSC09739.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sa bahay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7950/1900/1600/DSC09789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7950/1900/320/DSC09789.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By request. hehe.... Uji in his witch costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-8391386549887791622?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/8391386549887791622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=8391386549887791622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8391386549887791622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8391386549887791622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/10/fichurs-fichurs.html' title='fichurs, fichurs!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-6551856302123577225</id><published>2006-10-27T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T21:39:58.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My wake up call</title><content type='html'>I woke up pretty early today (6 am is early when there is no class) so I'm the one tasked to get the morning papers that the newspaper man delivers in our house.  I read in one of the broadsheets (can't remember which one.  one newspaper is not enough for this family.  we read all three major broadsheets!) the opposition's line up for senatorial candidates.  Then it dawned me, botante na pala ako sa susunod na eleksyon!  Creepy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-6551856302123577225?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/6551856302123577225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=6551856302123577225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/6551856302123577225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/6551856302123577225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-wake-up-call.html' title='My wake up call'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-1230772340368544861</id><published>2006-10-27T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T21:16:39.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Are you a child of the 70's 80's or 90's?&lt;br /&gt;~ 90's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Where were you born?&lt;br /&gt;~ Veteran's Memorial Medical Clinic (yep, beside SM North.  One of the privileges of having a lolo who was once a soldier).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2a. If you were born in another country&lt;br /&gt;how old&lt;br /&gt;were you when you came here?&lt;br /&gt;~ Never been outside this country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Did you enjoy your childhood?&lt;br /&gt;~ Yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When you were a kid what did you&lt;br /&gt;want to be&lt;br /&gt;when you grew up?&lt;br /&gt;~ I want to be a teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What was your favorite toy when you&lt;br /&gt;were&lt;br /&gt;little?&lt;br /&gt;~ Barbie (yikes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Name the first memorable vacation&lt;br /&gt;you took as&lt;br /&gt;a kid.&lt;br /&gt;~ Puerto Azul with my tita and her boyfriend (na tito ko na ngayon.  Balita ko, nagbabasa daw s'ya ng blog na to eh. hehe...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What was your first best friend's name?&lt;br /&gt;~ Raznairah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Is he/she still your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;~ sa Friendster na lang kami nagkikita ngayon eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How did you meet your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;~ school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Can you name all the schools you&lt;br /&gt;ever&lt;br /&gt;attended?&lt;br /&gt;~ay, naku, kadami!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Who was your first crush?&lt;br /&gt;~ nyek! wag na, baka mabasa pa. basta, bully s'ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Were you a shy quiet kid or a very&lt;br /&gt;wild one?&lt;br /&gt;~ shy quiet pero basta weird! Bully ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. When you were little what did you do&lt;br /&gt;for fun?&lt;br /&gt;~ I bullied this seatmate of mine na feeling ko bading.  "Uy, bading ka, di ba? Akin na yang bago mong eraser. Hihiramin lang naman eh."  I'm mean! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Were you closer to your Mom or Dad&lt;br /&gt;as a kid?&lt;br /&gt;~ to my tita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you have any embarrassing school&lt;br /&gt;stories&lt;br /&gt;to share?&lt;br /&gt;~ during my kindergarten graduation ceremony, my name was called to signal na i have to get my diploma na.  Minah hugged me on stage and never let go.  Lahat ng tao, nakatingin na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What was the first record, tape or CD&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;remember buying?&lt;br /&gt;~ Spice Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. How old did you want to be when you&lt;br /&gt;get&lt;br /&gt;married?&lt;br /&gt;~ 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How old did you want to be when you&lt;br /&gt;want to&lt;br /&gt;have kids?&lt;br /&gt;~ 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Were you scared of anything?&lt;br /&gt;~ Of November.  Ipapalabas na naman yung mga nakakatakot sa MGB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What was your favorite class in&lt;br /&gt;school?&lt;br /&gt;~ Math.  O, di ba? Best in Math nung kinder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Did you buy school lunch or bring&lt;br /&gt;your own?&lt;br /&gt;~ Ate Alice (mommy's cousin) prepares it and puts it in my pink lunch box (kikay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Broken any bones?&lt;br /&gt;~ Never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Were you a hot head or mister prince?&lt;br /&gt;~ Hot headed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Favorite board game of all time?&lt;br /&gt;~ Wala.  Batang langit-lupa ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Did you play house or pretend to be a&lt;br /&gt;super&lt;br /&gt;hero?&lt;br /&gt;~ Bahay-bahayan kasama yung tenants ng lola ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Random memory from when you&lt;br /&gt;were a kid.&lt;br /&gt;~ Yung binu-bully kong bading?  Ayun, nagsumbong sa nanay n'ya.  Turns out, pinsan s'ya ni Papa.  Patay si Talia! Buti di sinabi sa tatay ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.Seriously, are you still just a kid at&lt;br /&gt;heart?&lt;br /&gt;~ I'd like to think I'm maturing now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-1230772340368544861?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/1230772340368544861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=1230772340368544861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/1230772340368544861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/1230772340368544861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/10/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-2981401021057447444</id><published>2006-10-25T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T00:00:05.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEMBREAK NA!</title><content type='html'>Natapos din ang plate sa 161.  Haha!  Kudos to my groupmates: Dennen, Cathe, and Lique.  We did it!  Antayin na lang ang resulta pero anyway, wag muna problemahin.  Time to rest our minds (and our bodies) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;plate-making ala-talia and the group:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;go from one side of metro manila to the other side&lt;/span&gt;.  From Malabon City, Dennen's home (the site we selected to redesign), we went to Taguig, our home (where we did our boards).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Immediately after praying (Eid'l Fitr), continue doing your plates&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do it in your brother's bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Call Cathe during weekend&lt;/span&gt;.  When your groupmate asks what she's supposed to bring for the next overnight, tell her some tech pens and kurecolors will do.  And then add, some DVDs will be good, too.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doing your plate while having a DVD-marathon won't hurt! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;            &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;      Our verdict:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                      Best movie:&lt;/span&gt;  All About Love (haha...we're jologs like that)&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Best Pair:&lt;/span&gt; Luis Manzano and Anne Curtis&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Lines from the Movie:&lt;/span&gt; (can't remember the exact words)&lt;br /&gt;                                    Jackie Lou Blanco (Luis' mom): Hija, ba't di ka kumakain? You don't like the                                             food?&lt;br /&gt;                                    Badong (Anne's character): Sige po, mamaya na lang.&lt;br /&gt;                                    JLB: Bakit? Vegetarian ka ba?&lt;br /&gt;                                    Badong:  Di po, Noranian po ako.&lt;br /&gt;                                    JLB:  Ako rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Use the aircon 24/7.&lt;/span&gt;  Just be ready for some lip-cracking two days after.  Dennen, Cathe and I had chapped, bleeding lips because of this.  Hehe...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eat every two hours or so.  &lt;/span&gt;Sabi nga ni Lique, mananaba daw kami pag ganun ng ganun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you do after submitting your plate in 161 to commemorate the end of the sem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have your picture taken (with your groupmates) beside a fallen tree.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to SM North with Dennen and her sister, Kim.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat your lunch there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crave for Tim Tam Originals (the original, not the Asian version, because it's yummier) and buy one box in SM Department Store.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy a book in booksale.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Accompany Dennen and Kim in National Bookstore.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy back issues of teen mags (3 for 100 at The Block!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy Strawberry Glazed douhgnuts in Gonuts Donuts (strawberry-flavored doughnut plus orange juice equals one yucky combination).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go home and sleep.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;P.S:  Dennen, ang culprit sa katakawan ko ay PMS.  Ngayon ko lang napagtanto.  Cathe, Lique, Dennen, kasalanan n'yo kung bakit kumain ako ng 3 peanut butter sandwich habang nagko-computer!  Bad influence! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-2981401021057447444?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/2981401021057447444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=2981401021057447444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/2981401021057447444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/2981401021057447444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/10/sembreak-na.html' title='SEMBREAK NA!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-8628737559728143124</id><published>2006-10-20T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T14:35:27.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Happy Hollow Queen</title><content type='html'>What do you do when you need to look for the perfect halloween costume for your little brother (who is, by the way, not so little anymore)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You play around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7950/1900/1600/DSC09733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7950/1900/320/DSC09733.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-8628737559728143124?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/8628737559728143124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=8628737559728143124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8628737559728143124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/8628737559728143124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-happy-hollow-queen.html' title='I&apos;m a Happy Hollow Queen'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-2517978912998618487</id><published>2006-10-16T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T06:03:07.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This sem, oh this sem (warning: drama mode turned on)</title><content type='html'>This day may not be the end of the sem (at least not for me and my groupmates in 161).  But at this moment,  I can now sleep early without worrying about a plate due next day which I would be doing on the last minute.  This sem, I have been a professional crammer.  One sem of third year and I became a licensed one.  Who would forget that one week of no sleep (okay,maybe I'm exaggerating.  I was able to sleep for 15 minutes maximum every now and then) last August?  Or the sleeping in the corridor my blockmates and I would do, not minding people passing by?  Or the sleeping in the tambayan with the pillows and banigs all to ourselves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, if I were to describe this sem using one word, the perfect one would be SLEEP.  No, not the way you think of it.  We don't do it in the comforts of our bed.  We do it in school.  In between classes.  Or worse, while in the middle of a lecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this sem.  This is, as Conrad said a while ago, "the worst sem ever".  5 major subjects this sem did not make us love our course.  We hated it even more.  I used to love doodling but now, I'd rather read books than put my pen and paper to good use.  Plus the pressure makes it even harder for us to love the sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It did not just affect me physically (look, Ma, big eyebags!).  It also took toll on my emotional health.  Tell me, it's just normal to cry every night while doing one major plate.  It's a normal thing to call your blockmates using your cellphone, no thanks to your limited load, just so you know there's somebody there who understands your case.  It's normal to be depressed.   It's normal to call your parents in the middle of the night to make them fetch you from your boarding house because you think you need to see them and that would make you feel less depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's one thing I love in this sem, it's the realizations.  Ate Mimi texted us last Friday about the things she realized.  It's about priorities.  This sem, we all focused on our studies.  But if we think about it, studies should not be the major thing making our world go around.  I admit, I have taken for granted my relationship with God (this coming from somebody who doesn't talk about her faith too often).  My family, my friends and even myself.  And how I hated "me" for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, I have an understanding family who gives me what I need.  Cliche as it may seem, they are my crying shoulder during my dark hours.  I can confide to them everytime I have a problem (and that happens too often this time).  They tell me they don't expect too much from me but their saying that makes me want to give them more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having these things in my mind, I have decided to not take this course too seriously.  I know I need to give out my best in everything but I will try not to make things affect  me.  In doing so, I also want to repair the "misaligned" connection I have with people surrounding me.  And I hope, after doing this, I'd also learn to look at the world with a brighter perspective.  Yihee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7950/1900/1600/IMG_4231.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7950/1900/320/IMG_4231.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-2517978912998618487?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/2517978912998618487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=2517978912998618487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/2517978912998618487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/2517978912998618487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/10/this-sem-oh-this-sem-warning-drama-mode.html' title='This sem, oh this sem (warning: drama mode turned on)'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-1032051978881504071</id><published>2006-10-14T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T17:35:42.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May nagmamahal sakin!</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah!  Mahal ako ng CRS people!  I got all 20 units!  Yeah boy! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-1032051978881504071?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/1032051978881504071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=1032051978881504071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/1032051978881504071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/1032051978881504071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/10/may-nagmamahal-sakin.html' title='May nagmamahal sakin!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-116062078632546914</id><published>2006-10-11T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:52.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May kwento ako</title><content type='html'>At nasa &lt;a href="http://taliabasman.multiply.com"&gt;multiply&lt;/a&gt; ko s'ya.  Too personal for everyone to view so pili lang ang viewers.  Minah, kung gusto mong basahin, use my password.  Medyo naiiwan mo kasing logged in yung account mo eh.  Para safe na rin :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-116062078632546914?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/116062078632546914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=116062078632546914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/116062078632546914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/116062078632546914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/10/may-kwento-ako.html' title='May kwento ako'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115720228063544992</id><published>2006-09-02T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:52.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///G:/DCIM/101MSDCF/DSC08802.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///G:/DCIM/101MSDCF/DSC08802.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///G:/DCIM/101MSDCF/DSC08802.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com" title="Click here to create your own Celebrity Collage on MyHeritage - best site for your family tree and photos" alt="Click here to create your own Celebrity Collage on MyHeritage - best site for your family tree and photos" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://69.93.254.120/F/storage/site1/files/53/91/5391_16383df79f448t2z8x13.jpg" width="500" height="574" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115720228063544992?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115720228063544992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115720228063544992' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115720228063544992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115720228063544992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/09/click-here-to-create-your-own.html' title=''/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115718499119311468</id><published>2006-09-02T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:52.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>funny....</title><content type='html'>What's the funniest thing that happened to me this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovering that the fairy tale that I thought was happening to me is actually my own version of "There's Something About Mary".  This one really cracked me up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115718499119311468?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115718499119311468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115718499119311468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115718499119311468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115718499119311468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/09/funny.html' title='funny....'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115718444913595900</id><published>2006-09-02T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At dahil katatapos lang ng presentation...</title><content type='html'>1.Where did you take your default pic?&lt;br /&gt;kung Friendster pic ang pinag-uusapan, sa classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.What exactly are you wearing right now?&lt;br /&gt;t-shirt and jogging pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.What is your current problem?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...plates? pero wala naman masyadong mabigat na plates ngayon dahil katatapos lang ng presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.What makes you most happy?&lt;br /&gt;weekends with my family (may gumaganun?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.What's the name of the song that you're listening&lt;br /&gt;to?&lt;br /&gt;someday by barbie almalbis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Name someone with the same birthday as you?&lt;br /&gt;rommel - an orgmate tsaka si cla- friend ni cathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Ever sang in front of a large audience?&lt;br /&gt;sang in front of a large audience pero maraming kasabay.  choir baga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Has anyone ever said you looked like a celebrity?&lt;br /&gt;yup! bea alonzo.  Of all people naman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Do you still watch kiddy movies or kiddie TV&lt;br /&gt;shows?&lt;br /&gt;i don't get to watch TV at all.  Busy sa plates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Do you speak any other languages?&lt;br /&gt;language of love.  charing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Has anyone you've been really close with&lt;br /&gt;passed away?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm...wala pa naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Do you ever watch MTV?&lt;br /&gt;dati,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.What's something that really annoys you?&lt;br /&gt;lots of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1: (so ano yung kanina? intro pa lang?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. name: Anna Talia Sumande Basman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Nickname: talia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Current location: maharlika village&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Eye color: brownish black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Hair color: black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Do you live with your parents: yes, every weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Do you get along with your parent(s): I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Are your parents married/seperated/divorced:&lt;br /&gt;married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Do you have any Siblings: yup. Dami kaya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 3: Favorites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.IceCream: pistachio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Season: Yung pag december.  Di mainit pero di umuulan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Shampoo/conditioner: kung anong meron dyan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 4: Do You..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Dance in the shower: hehe...sometimes.  And I do look stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Write on your hand: yes.  Pag walang papel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Call people back: when I tell you I will, I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Believe in love: yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Sleep on a certain side of the bed: nakadapa ako matulog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Have any bad habits: a bite my fingers when I'm nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 5: Have You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Broken a bone: Yup. Isang malas na araw.  Naka-heels habang kumukuha ng classcards only to discover na tres ang grade mo sa math at dahil nagfa-fast (Ramadhan) ka, you can't curse anybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Had surgery: never had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Had physical therapy: not yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Gotten stitches: di pa rin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Taken painkillers: does Midol count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Gone SCUBA diving or snorkeling: boring ako eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Thrown up at the dentist: di pa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Sworn in front of your parents: hmmm...di pa ata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Had detention: di pa rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Been sent to the principal's office: yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Been called a hoe: never heard that word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 6: Who/What was the last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Movie(s) you saw: crying ladies sa dvd.  pirates of the carribean sa movies which I wasn;t able to understand dahil di ko ra napanood yung 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Person to text you: Papa/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Person to call you?: Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Person who hugged you: Rai-rai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Person you tackled: di naman ako ganun.  Girlaloo eh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Thing you touched: keyboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Thing you ate: junk foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Thing you drank: mango juice na naka-tetra pack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Thing you said: I can;t remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Friends you could trust with anything: madami eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115718444913595900?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115718444913595900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115718444913595900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115718444913595900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115718444913595900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/09/at-dahil-katatapos-lang-ng.html' title='At dahil katatapos lang ng presentation...'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115690784883545063</id><published>2006-08-29T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just got back from a three-week deep slumber.  Life isn't a fairy tale story after all.  I am now giving up.  This isn't me at all. Time to go back to my same old boring self.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115690784883545063?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115690784883545063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115690784883545063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115690784883545063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115690784883545063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-got-back-from-three-week-deep.html' title=''/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115663395450702872</id><published>2006-08-26T16:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>addict song for the moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; Huey Lewis: Baby let's cruise&lt;br /&gt;Gweneth Paltrow: Away from here&lt;br /&gt;Huey Lewis: Don't be confused&lt;br /&gt;Gweneth Paltrow: The way is clear&lt;br /&gt;Both: And if you want it you got it forever&lt;br /&gt;This is not a one night stand&lt;br /&gt;Gweneth Paltrow: Baby... yeah&lt;br /&gt;Both: So, let the music take your mind&lt;br /&gt;Just release and you will find&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Chorus: (Both)&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna fly away&lt;br /&gt;Glad you're going my way&lt;br /&gt;I love it when we're cruising together&lt;br /&gt;Music is played for love&lt;br /&gt;Cruising is made for love&lt;br /&gt;I love it when we're cruising together&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Huey Lewis: Baby tonight&lt;br /&gt;Gweneth Paltrow: Belongs to us&lt;br /&gt;Huey Lewis: Everything right&lt;br /&gt;Gweneth Paltrow: Do what you must&lt;br /&gt;Both: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And inch by inch we get closer and closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To every lil' part of each other&lt;br /&gt;Gweneth Paltrow: Oooh baby yeah&lt;br /&gt;Huey Lewis: Sooo&lt;br /&gt;Both: Let the music take your mind&lt;br /&gt;Just release and you will find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Chorus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Both: Cruise with me baby&lt;br /&gt;Ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Huey Lewis: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Gweneth Paltrow: Oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Both: Oooohhh baby let's cruise&lt;br /&gt;Gweneth Paltrow: Let's float, let's glide&lt;br /&gt;Both: Oooohh&lt;br /&gt;Let's open up&lt;br /&gt;Gweneth Paltrow: and go inside&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Both: And if you want it, you got it forever&lt;br /&gt;I could just stay here beside you and love you baby&lt;br /&gt;Let the music&lt;br /&gt;Gweneth Paltrow: take your mind&lt;br /&gt;Both: Just release and&lt;br /&gt;Huey Lewis: you will find&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Chorus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Both: You're gonna fly away&lt;br /&gt;Glad you're going my way&lt;br /&gt;I love it when we're cruising together&lt;br /&gt;Music is played for love&lt;br /&gt;Cruising is made for love&lt;br /&gt;I love it when...I love it, I love it, I love it&lt;br /&gt;Gweneth Paltrow: Ooohh&lt;br /&gt;Huey Lewis: Cruise with me baby&lt;br /&gt;Gweneth Paltrow: I love it when we're cruising together &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115663395450702872?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115663395450702872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115663395450702872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115663395450702872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115663395450702872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/08/addict-song-for-moment_26.html' title='addict song for the moment'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115460500562379865</id><published>2006-08-03T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Litanya ng taong sawa na</title><content type='html'>Birds of the same feather flock together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahirap mag-explain sa taong sarado ang isip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang pwedeng mag-react sa post na to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halata bang galit ako?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galit na galit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on. I might just keep my mouth shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam ko maraming maaaring magbago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil natural na sa'kin ang pagiging maingay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano naman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawa na kong magnanay-nanayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time to take care of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil di ako si Batman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala akong superpowers to shield my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I must let my cape fall down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115460500562379865?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115460500562379865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115460500562379865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115460500562379865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115460500562379865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/08/litanya-ng-taong-sawa-na.html' title='Litanya ng taong sawa na'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115412616734392144</id><published>2006-07-28T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yihee!</title><content type='html'>This made my day.  Imagine getting this compliment from your prof.  (At nilagay pa daw sa blog? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/20432067"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dan| &lt;span class="date"&gt;26/7/2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next president of P.A.L.A.&lt;br /&gt;wag ka magalala, I will vote for you :-)&lt;br /&gt;galing sumagot sa defense ng design (at least 2 of us in the la faculty think so)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days walang pasok this week.  Two days nasa SM si Talia.  Two days nasa loob ng sinehan.  Gastos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115412616734392144?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115412616734392144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115412616734392144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115412616734392144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115412616734392144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/07/yihee.html' title='yihee!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115362212428126833</id><published>2006-07-22T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>76% contented with my life!</title><content type='html'>[x] You know someone that cares about&lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;[] You have a boyfriend/&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend/fiancee/husband/&lt;br /&gt;wife.&lt;br /&gt;[]You have your own room.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You own a cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You get good grades.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have an ipod/ mp3 player.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your parents are still married.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have more than 2 best friends.&lt;br /&gt;[] There is a swimming pool in your&lt;br /&gt;backyard.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You live in a house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You dress how you want to.&lt;br /&gt;[x]You hang out with friends more than&lt;br /&gt;once a&lt;br /&gt;week.&lt;br /&gt;[x] There is a computer/ laptop in your&lt;br /&gt;room.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have never been beaten up.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You never cry more than twice a&lt;br /&gt;month.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are allowed to listen to the music&lt;br /&gt;you want&lt;br /&gt;to.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your room is big enough for you.&lt;br /&gt;[x] People don't use you for something&lt;br /&gt;you have.&lt;br /&gt;[] You have been to a concert.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You laugh more than twice a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have over 100 friends on&lt;br /&gt;friendster.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have pictures on friendster.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You get allowance.&lt;br /&gt;[] You collect something normal.&lt;br /&gt;[x] People don't make fun of you to be&lt;br /&gt;mean.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You look foward to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You don't wish you were someone else.&lt;br /&gt;[] You play a sport.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You do something after school.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You shower daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You own a car.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You usually don't fight with your&lt;br /&gt;parents.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You're healthy.&lt;br /&gt;[] You've never had a cavity.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are happy with your appearance.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You aren't self-consious at all.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have never got a failing grade in&lt;br /&gt;your life.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have friends.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have so many inside jokes with&lt;br /&gt;friends.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know your parents care and love&lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know what is going on in the&lt;br /&gt;world.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You care about sooo many people.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are happy with your life.&lt;br /&gt;[x ] You usually aren't sick.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know more than one language.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a screen name.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You own a pet.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know the words to more than 5&lt;br /&gt;songs.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don't have many enemies.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are happy you're living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L: 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRAND TOTAL : ~38~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now count up the number and multiply by&lt;br /&gt;2. Then&lt;br /&gt;repost saying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115362212428126833?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115362212428126833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115362212428126833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115362212428126833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115362212428126833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/07/76-contented-with-my-life.html' title='76% contented with my life!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115361854838626313</id><published>2006-07-22T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nancy Drew kami! ;)</title><content type='html'>SSShhhhh...walang maingay, natutulog s'ya.  Pahinga lahat ng drafting materials ko this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 483px; height: 362px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/blog/DSC08346.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After looking for it in every Natonal Bookstore branch we know, from SM North to SM Makati to Katipunan, we were able to find one last stock in Market! Market! (my first time to go there).  Sa wakas!  My very own.  Tuluy-tuloy na sa LA 'to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was with my inay yesterday.  We went to the pre-school I attended more than a decade ago.  I was reminiscing to the highest level.  My teacher then is still teaching.  The materials we used, although some were renovated, are still there.  Haaayyy... I should now stop.  This drama nonsense is getting nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaaa!!!!  I still have to do a paper in Arch 161.  My mind is completely blank.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115361854838626313?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115361854838626313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115361854838626313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115361854838626313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115361854838626313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/07/nancy-drew-kami.html' title='Nancy Drew kami! ;)'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/blog/th_DSC08346.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115292716273392517</id><published>2006-07-14T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mas blooper pa...</title><content type='html'>blooper of the week (since feeling ko, weekly na lang din ako pwedeng mag-update. parang si &lt;a href="http://tiniwinie.blogspot.com"&gt;ate diane&lt;/a&gt;)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa arki lib....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lique:  Honeymoon baby ako.&lt;br /&gt;Ayit:     Ako din.&lt;br /&gt;Talia:    (Bigla na lang nakisingit) Ako, lima gusto ko.&lt;br /&gt;Ayit and Lique:   Huh?&lt;br /&gt;Lique:   Pa'no ka magiging honeymoon baby?  Di ka naman panganay ha.&lt;br /&gt;Talia:    Ah...akala ko, sabi n'yo, "anim ang baby ko".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagoinks!  Singit kasi ng singit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115292716273392517?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115292716273392517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115292716273392517' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115292716273392517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115292716273392517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/07/mas-blooper-pa.html' title='Mas blooper pa...'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115288229712665452</id><published>2006-07-14T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blooper of the day</title><content type='html'>(at the end of a really haggard Friday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talia:    Pa, daan tayong National  (Bookstore).&lt;br /&gt;Papa:      Sige, bilisan mo ha.  Antyin ka na lang namin dito.  Di na kami magpa-park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after buying a tube of tracing paper, 8 hopia papers, one long cutting ruler, 4 different kinds of pencil, I went to the cashier to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out immediately after and went to the island in front of Ateneo-NBS overpass where they dropped me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knocked on the door of a car and the one who drives unlocked the door without even looking at me.  I, of course, opened the door.  As  I was about to enter the car, I went, "do we have a bag that looks like this?"  I looked at the driver and I went, "uh-oh...wrong car.  Sorry".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for having a car which everyone has in the exact same color!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115288229712665452?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115288229712665452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115288229712665452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115288229712665452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115288229712665452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/07/blooper-of-day.html' title='Blooper of the day'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115241517529686335</id><published>2006-07-08T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gusto ko nito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2112/1446/1600/benq-siemens_ef51_i00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2112/1446/320/benq-siemens_ef51_i00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fit na fit para sa isang singer ...ehem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so drooling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115241517529686335?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115241517529686335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115241517529686335' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115241517529686335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115241517529686335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/07/gusto-ko-nito.html' title='Gusto ko nito...'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115241259019164517</id><published>2006-07-08T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>normal ba to?</title><content type='html'>Porke ba busy ako, hindi ko alam na kahapon pa pala ang opening ng UAAP?  Tell me, what can be busier than this?  As in no hint.  Clueless ako na UAAP season na.  Whaa!  Give me back my life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115241259019164517?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115241259019164517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115241259019164517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115241259019164517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115241259019164517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/07/normal-ba-to.html' title='normal ba to?'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115059325747987427</id><published>2006-06-17T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MSA meeting that turned bad</title><content type='html'>So I was out yesterday attending a meeting and supervising the renovation of MSA tambayan.  At 9:00 am, I was already in UP.  So it is no wonder that by 4 pm, I was already tired from looking for wallpapers, paints, plywoods, and other stuff.  I asked my father dearest if he can fetch me form school but sadly, he can't.  So he called me up instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa:  Anong oras ka uuwi?&lt;br /&gt;Talia: Maya-maya.&lt;br /&gt;Papa:  Anong inaantay n'yo?&lt;br /&gt;Talia:  Yung materials na ide-deliver.&lt;br /&gt;Papa:  Umuwi ka na.  Sino bang kasama mo?&lt;br /&gt;Talia:  Si Ayshia.&lt;br /&gt;Papa:  Nasan kayo?  Ba't ang ingay-ingay d'yan?  Ba't andaming tao?&lt;br /&gt;Talia:  Nasa Vinzons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the creepy part is, only Ayshia and I were in that building that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I should feed you something that would make you laughing your asses off after telling a really frightening story.  So &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=leW9nn8ZCAM"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt; away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, you would be missing half of your life if you'd miss the opportunity to see a really amazing performance of Keys Me.  A new version of Sixpence None The Richer's Kiss Me.  And please tell me what you really feel.  Hit the tagboard or my comment box.  Thanks, thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115059325747987427?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115059325747987427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115059325747987427' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115059325747987427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115059325747987427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/06/msa-meeting-that-turned-bad.html' title='MSA meeting that turned bad'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115047085767298848</id><published>2006-06-16T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>56% Filipino</title><content type='html'>[*]You have sung on karaoke&lt;br /&gt;[*]You have bought clothes from ukay-ukay (and&lt;br /&gt;wore them)&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have eaten pancit&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have danced a traditional Pinoy dance in&lt;br /&gt;front of people&lt;br /&gt;[]You have been to a free concert&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have never worn contact lenses&lt;br /&gt;[*] You can speak tagalog fluently&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have bought AutoloadMax/E-Load&lt;br /&gt;[] You like to eat Sky Flakes&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have put oil in your hair&lt;br /&gt;[]You have washed your/other people's clothes in&lt;br /&gt;a 'plangana'&lt;br /&gt;Total: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*] You know the 'pinoy ako' dance steps&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have been to divisoria&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have been to Quiapo&lt;br /&gt;[] You have been to Baclaran&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have ridden on a public Jeepney&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have been to mass at Baclaran Church&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have drank 'taho'&lt;br /&gt;[*]You have eaten halo-halo&lt;br /&gt;[*]You have hung out outside a sari-sari store and&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;[*]You have Jay-Walked&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have eaten dirty ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;[] You have eaten lechon&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love watching Pinoy Novelas&lt;br /&gt;[] You have almost been attacked by a monster&lt;br /&gt;[]You have went to the province by bus&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have slept on a banig&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have faked your age&lt;br /&gt;[] You have swam in a public pool&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have peed in a pool (even your pool if you&lt;br /&gt;have one)&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have been to a parlor/barbershop and got&lt;br /&gt;something done&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have been obsessed with a pure pinoy&lt;br /&gt;actor/actress&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have been to a public basketball game.&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have eaten ISAW/ B-BQUE/DUGO&lt;br /&gt;[*]You have/had bulate in your stomach&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You own a Magic Sing&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have played Patintero&lt;br /&gt;[] You have played sipa&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have bought a dog/cat from the divisoria&lt;br /&gt;[] You have played Bingo&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have been to Pasay&lt;br /&gt;[*]You have taken a road trip by car&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have thought of using someone for their&lt;br /&gt;money (tsk tsk tsk!)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have used someone for their money (bitch)&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have owned/own a black and white fone&lt;br /&gt;before&lt;br /&gt;[*] You have slept at around 5am or so&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have gone a week without bathing&lt;br /&gt;[] You have gotten drunk&lt;br /&gt;[*]You respect your elders&lt;br /&gt;[] You like to gimmick&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now add the numbers up and multiply by 2 ! %&lt;br /&gt;filipino&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115047085767298848?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115047085767298848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115047085767298848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115047085767298848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115047085767298848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/06/56-filipino.html' title='56% Filipino'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115047017955575385</id><published>2006-06-16T07:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:51.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Babae po ako... (di to pwedeng sagutan ni Cathe :P)</title><content type='html'>1. baket ang babae ang dame tanong?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Di naman.  San mo naman na-research yan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. ano pinag-uusapan niyo sa loob ng comfort&lt;br /&gt;room?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Natatae na ko eh, ikaw, ba't nandito ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. ano meron sa kikay bag?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Kikay things?  Wala akong ganito eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. nakapasok na ba kayo sa guy's cr?&lt;br /&gt;:+:  &lt;a href="http://phenkworld.blogspot.com"&gt;We&lt;/a&gt; have pictures to prove this ;)&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. pumupunta lang ba kayo sa starbucks dahil sa&lt;br /&gt;poging barista?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Nyek!  Desperada na ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. hindi ba kayo nagsasawa sa "iced tea?"&lt;br /&gt;:+: Di ka magsasawa kung di mo naman laging iinumin, diba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. ano feeling ng tinititigan kayo?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Okay lang.  Titigan tayo, malaki mata ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. eh yung may ibang klaseng titig?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Kakaiba?  May iba't-ibang klase pala ng titig?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. do you really keep "secrets"?&lt;br /&gt;:+ oo naman.  Kung si Da Vinci nga may secret, ako pa kaya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. baket galet kayo kay kris aquino?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Sinong galit kay Kris?  Ako?  Tanong n'yo pa si &lt;a href="phenkworld.blogspot.com"&gt;Cathe.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. baket gustong-gusto niyo yung "a walk to&lt;br /&gt;remember?"&lt;br /&gt;:+: Di naman gustung-gusto.  Okay lang.  Kung gustung-gusto, si Faith na yun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. baket pag-sinabe namin maganda ang isang&lt;br /&gt;gurl, either bola or bola lang yun..&lt;br /&gt;:+: Ay hindi bola yun!  Either magaling ka lang mag-voice out ng opinion mo o masyado ka lang honest.  Charos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. baket pag tumingin kame sa emailed nude&lt;br /&gt;pics,malaswa na kame?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Respeto lang.  Pero anyway, kung gusto mong pa-respeto, di ka magpo-pose for a picture nang hubad, di ba?  Unless it's for art's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. ano pa ba?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Sige, isip ka muna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. baket mataray kayo minsan?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Baka it's that time of the month na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. baket kayo nagpupuyat?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Trip lang naming gumawa ng plate nang di natutulog kahit may 7 am class bukas, bakit ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. ano gusto niyo sagot ng guy pag tinatanong&lt;br /&gt;niyo kung "payat ba or tumaba ako"&lt;br /&gt;:+: Di ko na tatanungin.  Sexy ako eh.  Aminado naman ako dun.  Oo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18-a bakit ang tagal ng mga babae kapag&lt;br /&gt;pumupunta sa banyo?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Syempre, dugyot naman kung masyadong mabilis, diba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18-b bakit kelangan na in groups?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Baka may mumu sa CR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 bakit mahilig kayo sa pink?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Tanong n'yo &lt;a href="jenendeyn.blogspot.com"&gt;si&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="phenkworld.blogspot.com"&gt;la.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 bakit ang hilig tumili ng mga babae?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Baka nagvo-vocalize lang, kaw naman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 bakit kayo moody?&lt;br /&gt;:+:Hala, nauulit?  Hala, nauulit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. baKet kayo nangungurot! masakit yun&lt;br /&gt;:+: Di naman ako nangungurot ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. mahilig kayo magpalibre..&lt;br /&gt;:+: Di rin ako ganyan (babae ba talaga ako?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. ano ang definition niyo ng "makulet"?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Basta.  Parang x over zero yan eh.  Undefined baga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. aminin niyo kayo nag-pauso ng "me" na text&lt;br /&gt;lingo?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Di ako gumagamit nyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. sama mo na rin *** "smiles" na letter u / ,&lt;br /&gt;:+: Yung umlaut?  Pano mo nalamang babae nagpauso nyan?  Nag-research ka ba talagang mabuti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. tsaka :hmp:? kayo nagpauso nun ryt?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Di po ako!  Wala akong kasalanan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. hindi talaga kayo nagsasawa sa iced tea?&lt;br /&gt;promise?&lt;br /&gt;:+:  Makulit ka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. kayo lang ba may karapatan gumamit ng lip&lt;br /&gt;balm?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Di naman,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. mabango ba talaga ang clinique happy?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Di ko alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. do you really keep secrets? ganun?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. baket defensive kayo madalas.&lt;br /&gt;:+: Ako?  Defensive?  Di ako defensive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. ano ibig sabihin ng "di masyadoh" (honest&lt;br /&gt;answers pls.)&lt;br /&gt;:+: Lume-letter "h" sa dulo?  Basta, slight lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. eh, "ewan"?&lt;br /&gt;:+: Edi hindi alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. "bahala ka"&lt;br /&gt;:+: Edi bahala ka.  Wala namang hidden meaning yan eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. "k" lang&lt;br /&gt;:+: Medyo lang.  Di amazing, di naman hindi amazing.  Basta ganun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. "huwag mo ko kausapin" -hanggang kelan hindi&lt;br /&gt;pede???&lt;br /&gt;:+: Hanggang di kita kinakausap?  Ganun yun, di ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. "wala lang"&lt;br /&gt;:+: Pag di na masundan yung sentence.  Ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. basta&lt;br /&gt;:+: Teka, dictionary kailangan mo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115047017955575385?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115047017955575385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115047017955575385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115047017955575385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115047017955575385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/06/babae-po-ako-di-to-pwedeng-sagutan-ni_16.html' title='Babae po ako... (di to pwedeng sagutan ni Cathe :P)'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115046837935414543</id><published>2006-06-16T07:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:50.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://jenendeyn.blogspot.com"&gt;You&lt;/a&gt; asked for it, you're going to get it ;)  Nothing interesting happened in my life for the past days so if you're not ready for some boring ramblings, I think you should stop reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes started this Tuesday.  I'm now officially a third year student.  Woohoo!  Hopefully, I'd finish this course in two years time.  Join me in my prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haay... I have to concentrate on a lot of school works.  Because apparently, third year LA students need to take their subjects seriously.  If they think we're not serious enough last year, then why do these pimples and eyebags stop me from looking at the mirror?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been deprived of internet connection for a week.  Now I'm here, I can't seem to open my friendster account.  Tell me I'm not alone here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a Math subject this sem.  Let me copy and paste here my Friendster "About Me" section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to repeat my Geography 1 introduction to the class. This says it all: Got my name Anna from my mother's nickname. The usual coining of parent's names. Taha plus Nelia equals Talia. Hence, Anna Talia. A Muslim and proud of that. Interests:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I loveD Math with an emphasis to the letter D.&lt;/span&gt; After taking up Math 17 (but, hey, I was able to pass), the subject became a thing of the past. Just like any typical teenager, I always surf the net. I love music butI don't sing. Weird Habit: I bring radio in the CR when I take a bath and I listen to the radio while sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I don't enjoy Math as much as I do before.  And having to wake up at 5:30 am everyday just to go in that 7 am class doesn't make life any better.  So call me loser or whatever you want.  I just hate this subject.  Who can blame me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(More on the "Math rants" next post)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115046837935414543?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115046837935414543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115046837935414543' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115046837935414543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115046837935414543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/06/updates_16.html' title='Updates...'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-115046817413457926</id><published>2006-06-16T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:50.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://jenendeyn.blogspot.com"&gt;You&lt;/a&gt; asked for it, you're going to get it ;)  Nothing interesting happened in my life for the past days so if you're not ready for some boring ramblings, I think you should stop reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes started this Tuesday.  I'm now officially a third year student.  Woohoo!  Hopefully, I'd finish this course in two years time.  Join me in my prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haay... I have to concentrate on a lot of school works.  Because apparently, third year LA students need to take their subjects seriously.  If they think we're not serious enough last year, then why do these pimples and eyebags stop me from looking at the mirror? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been deprived of internet connection for a week.  Now I'm here, I can't seem to open my friendster account.  Tell me I'm not alone here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a Math subject this sem.  Let me copy and paste here my Friendster "About Me" section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to repeat my Geography 1 introduction to the class. This says it all: Got my name Anna from my mother's nickname. The usual coining of parent's names. Taha plus Nelia equals Talia. Hence, Anna Talia. A Muslim and proud of that. Interests: &lt;blockquote&gt;I loveD Math with an emphasis to the letter D. After taking up Math 17 (but, hey, I was able to pass), the subject became a thing of the past.&lt;/blockquote&gt; Just like any typical teenager, I always surf the net. I love music butI don't sing. Weird Habit: I bring radio in the CR when I takea bath and I listen to the radio while sleeping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-115046817413457926?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/115046817413457926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=115046817413457926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115046817413457926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/115046817413457926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/06/updates.html' title='Updates...'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114870857725545642</id><published>2006-05-26T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:50.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kahapon, nag-i-internet ako.  Tapos, lumapit sakin si Papa.  May inabot na papel.  Nakiki-type.  Tapos, nanghihingi pa ng ballpen.  May corrections pa ata.  So, umalis muna s'ya.  Pagbalik sakin, inabot na yung papel.  Nagtaka ako, eh resibo yun eh.  Pagtingin ko sa likod, may nakasulat "Sama ka daw, manonood ng Da Vinci".  Hahaha!  Secret lang para di mainggit yung mga kapatid kong minors :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natuloy din sa wakas ang date namin ni Robert Langdon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung naghahanda na ko ng damit, pumasok ako sa kwarto ng mga ate namin.  Nagpa-plantsa si Ate Perlita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako:  Ate, nakita mo yung silver ko na pants.&lt;br /&gt;Ate P:  Eto o.  (Inabot yung gold na pajama ng isa pang ate)&lt;br /&gt;Ako:  Hindi yan, ayun o. (Tinuro ko yung pants na hinahanap ko)&lt;br /&gt;Ate P:  A, eto pala.  (Inabot naman yung blue na pajama)&lt;br /&gt;Ako:  Di yan, ayun o.&lt;br /&gt;Ate P:  Ah, eto pala.  Di mo naman sinabi, gray yan eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least, s'ya alam n'ya ang difference ng silver at gray.&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/15572750-114870857725545642?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114870857725545642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114870857725545642' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114870857725545642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114870857725545642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/05/kahapon-nag-i-internet-ako.html' title=''/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114854970884244277</id><published>2006-05-25T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:50.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know you're having a good time when in the middle of texting-galore, you find yourself smiling  like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iba ka talaga, Nica!  :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114854970884244277?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114854970884244277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114854970884244277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114854970884244277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114854970884244277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/05/you-know-youre-having-good-time-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114838768622835338</id><published>2006-05-23T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:50.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm finally able to watch Christian Bautista and Rachelle Ann Go's interview in The Buzz through YouTube.com.  Sadly, something else came and overpowered the excitement.  I'm sure Dennen's going to kill me for this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114838768622835338?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114838768622835338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114838768622835338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114838768622835338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114838768622835338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-finally-able-to-watch-christian.html' title=''/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114830689468047661</id><published>2006-05-22T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:50.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New number</title><content type='html'>Delete my number na lang.  Pero wait, dahil ayaw&lt;br /&gt;ko na may textmate, yung mga may dating hawak na&lt;br /&gt;lang ng cellphone number ko yung dapat na makaalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganito:  (Simpleng Robert Langdon lang naman yung&lt;br /&gt;gagawin eh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My smart number + 19577131=my current number.&lt;br /&gt;Gets?  Kung di pa, ay naku, balik grade one na&lt;br /&gt;lang.  Charos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114830689468047661?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114830689468047661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114830689468047661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114830689468047661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114830689468047661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-number.html' title='New number'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114829317125623143</id><published>2006-05-22T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:50.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I hate my dream.  It made me restless. What bothers me is this is not the first time I dreamt of it.&lt;br /&gt;__________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;Press forward for each question.&lt;br /&gt;Use the song title as the answer to the question&lt;br /&gt;even if they don't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;You'll be surprised though..&lt;br /&gt;NO CHEATING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you feeling today?&lt;br /&gt;Time After Time by Inoj (baka mood swings ibig sabihin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you get far in life?&lt;br /&gt;Stick Wit U by Pussycat Dolls (ano yun?  di na ko magso-soar?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do your friends see you?&lt;br /&gt;Amber by 311 (ano yan? i'm a precious stone? beautiful!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you get married?&lt;br /&gt;Have A Little Faith In Me by Mandy Moore (honganaman!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your best friend's theme song?&lt;br /&gt;Your Body Is A Wonderland by John Mayers (buti wala akong best friend.  Di ako nang-e-explore ha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the story of your life?&lt;br /&gt;My Heart Will Go On by Celine Dion (yun na!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was high school like?&lt;br /&gt;Push The Button by Sugababes (natawa ako dun...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you get ahead in life?&lt;br /&gt;Mama by Spice Girls (sa pamamagitan ng nanay ko?  Dapat pala talaga, dependent ako eh:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about your friends?&lt;br /&gt;Your Song by Parokya ni Edgar (mahilig kumanta?sige, magtanga-tangahan tayo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is today going to be like?&lt;br /&gt;Angel by Sarah McLachlan (para bang heaven?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is in store for this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Going Crazy by Natalie (bahala na!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song Describes you?&lt;br /&gt;Always Be My Baby by Mariah Carey (eyng?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To describe your grandparents?&lt;br /&gt;Drive by Incubus (they are my driving force. Charing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is your life going?&lt;br /&gt;My Humps by BEP (Ay, rocky ito!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Someday We'll Know by Mandy Moore (Ay, wala na ngang someday dahil the end na eh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does the world see you?&lt;br /&gt;Blackbird by Beatles (aheng? Baka blacksheep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you have a happy life?&lt;br /&gt;Much Has Been Said by Bamboo (Oo nga, understood na yun!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do your friends really think of you?&lt;br /&gt;The Way You Move by Outkast (?!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;br /&gt;One Good Day by Barbie (see, kailangan pa talaga ng one good day para mangyari yan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I make myself happy?&lt;br /&gt;Girl On TV by LFO (dapat na ba kong mag-artista?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should you do with your life?&lt;br /&gt;Say You'll Be There by Spice Girls (samahan mo muna ako. yak!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever have children?&lt;br /&gt;Where Are You by Natalie (oo nga, where are you muna bago yang children-children na yan!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114829317125623143?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114829317125623143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114829317125623143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114829317125623143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114829317125623143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-hate-my-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114825990582003387</id><published>2006-05-21T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:50.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CWTS</title><content type='html'>Monday na at di ko pa rin matanggap na hindi ako papasok ngayon for CWTS.  So sad to learn na tapos na ang five weeks ng masasayang plotting at autocad-ding.  Nami-miss ko ang groupmates ko.  Yeah, we said we'd still see each other and eat out this sem.  Kaso, alam ko kasing iba na yun. Parang iba yung feeling na alam naming groupmates namin ang isa't isa.  Yung nakasalalay yung grades namin sa gawa ng isa.  Shet!  Nagda-drama ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, things I learned from this CWTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Masarap ang Myrna.  Di n'yo alam kung ano yun?  It's all around UP.  Magbasa-basa kasi kayo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Mas masarap ang Maranan kesa sa Myrna.  Sa KNL namin nakita to eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Tumingin-tingin sa paligid pag naglalakad.  Baka ma-Matt Ranillo ka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Pag napansin mong may nag-so-slow down na sasakyan, tumakbo ka na.  Magtatanong ng direksyon yun.  Okay lang sana kung may sense of direction ka, pero kung pare-pareho kayong di marunong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Masarap mag-ala-Robert Langdon sa Main Lib Archives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Ang isang Ipod ay pwedeng i-share sa apat na tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Masarap kumanta habang nagdo-draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Pwede ring magtawanan habang nasusunog sa ilalim ng araw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala na kong maisip.  I'll be back for more.  Eto nga pala ang groupmates ko:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;a href="http://phenkworld.blogspot.com"&gt;Cathe Desiree Nadal&lt;/a&gt;-  ang babaeng pinaglihi sa telepono.  Para s'yang si Kris Aquino sa Smart commercial nung nagpapa-spa.  Maya-maya, kausap mo, maya-maya, may kausap na sa telepono.  S'ya rin ang pinakamagaling sa grupo namin.  Ang OSLA ng BASLA (Yihee!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;a href="http://julilicious.multiply.com"&gt;Juli Cardillo&lt;/a&gt;-  ang gifted child (pianist na taga-UPIS) na punung-puno ng kabadingan.  Dahil sa kanya, ang maganda kong pangalang Talia ay naging parang pagawaan ng kotse (Taliers) :D  Ang mga sentences n'yang seryoso, nagiging nakakatawa dahil may "itetch" sa dulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Kenneth Seraspi-  the only thorn among the roses :D  S'ya lang ang walang blog sa'min.  S'ya lang din ang minor sa'min.  Ang Aldred-look-alike na nakakatakot mag-tantrums.  Minsan nang nabiktima ng balita ko sa kanyang di pwedeng manood ng Da Vinci Code ang walang dalang birth certificate.  C'mon!  Nica, Dennen, may credibility pa rin ako kahit konti.  May kumakagat pa rin sa practical jokes ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whaa!  Tapos na lahat ng experiences na ganito.  Shemay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 239px; height: 317px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h310/microfilmadiks/CWTS.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clockwise from upper left:  Kenneth, Cathe, Talia, and Juli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 355px; height: 266px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h310/microfilmadiks/CWTS2.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bago umuwi, magpicture-picture muna at kumain ng Myrna :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 364px; height: 272px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h310/microfilmadiks/CWTS3.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tres Marias habang nagpa-plot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 367px; height: 274px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h310/microfilmadiks/CWTS4.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The group that eats together stays at CASAA :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114825990582003387?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114825990582003387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114825990582003387' title='330 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114825990582003387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114825990582003387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/05/cwts.html' title='CWTS'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>330</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114804281239909228</id><published>2006-05-19T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:50.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nakikinig ako ng show nila Chico and Delamar sa radio kaninang umaga.  Ang topic nila, PUV moments.   Dahil wala akong load, dito ko na lang ishi-share yung moment ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May kinikwento yata si Ayit nun.  Tapos, sumagot ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talia:  Para?  (malakas kami magkwentuhan)&lt;br /&gt;Huminto yung jeep.&lt;br /&gt;Napatingin ako sa paligid.  Matagal-tagal ding nakahinto yung jeep at unusual sa isang Ikot yung huminto sa lugar na hindi waiting shed.  Nang ma-realize ko yung kamalian ko, ni-rephrase ko yung sentence.&lt;br /&gt;Talia:  For what?&lt;br /&gt;Tawanan yung blockmates ko na kasama ko nun.  Stupid na word talaga yang "para" na yan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114804281239909228?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114804281239909228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114804281239909228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114804281239909228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114804281239909228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/05/nakikinig-ako-ng-show-nila-chico-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114795881837981659</id><published>2006-05-18T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:50.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dennen: haay naku talia magugulat ka na lang mag-mamala-happy tree friends tayo sa ka-brutal-an pag nagyaya ka mag-sm&lt;br /&gt;talia: hehe...&lt;br /&gt;talia: gaga&lt;br /&gt;talia: :)&lt;br /&gt;dennen: haha humanda ka na dapat lagi kang naka-helmet!&lt;br /&gt;dennen: Giggles: Hee Hee&lt;br /&gt;talia: oo na&lt;br /&gt;dennen: oh umpisahan natin bukas ha! haha&lt;br /&gt;talia: okay&lt;br /&gt;talia:  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This somehow explains my vow to stay away from SM manila for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114795881837981659?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114795881837981659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114795881837981659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114795881837981659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114795881837981659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/05/ym-dennen-haay-naku-talia-magugulat-ka.html' title=''/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114759781710274266</id><published>2006-05-14T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:50.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creepy!</title><content type='html'>Somebody's freaking me out.  He keeps sending me messages in Friendster and when I sent a group message in YM to let everybody know about my new number, he sent lots of replies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are his messages which I obviously didn't edit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="formtable"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="field"&gt;Date:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;&lt;span id="timetag1"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;localDateTimewithTimezone("March 2, 2006 7:29 AM","timetag1");&lt;/script&gt;Thursday, March 02, 2006 11:29:00 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Subject:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;greeting&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Message:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;Happy Birthday Anna.1 thing i can say to you. ur&lt;br /&gt;the best student that i had. Hope ur doing great&lt;br /&gt;in Up. I know ur gonna  do greater things. Dont&lt;br /&gt;let other people dictates u on wat ur gonna&lt;br /&gt;become.ur smart and u know wat to do. hope you&lt;br /&gt;still remember me ur *********. happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;again.just send message you need someone you can&lt;br /&gt;listen to you. and maybe give an advice.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shemay!  Stupid english.  I thanked him after and he replied again.  I didn't answer after this message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table class="formtable"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="field"&gt;Date:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;&lt;span id="timetag1"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;localDateTimewithTimezone("March 3, 2006 6:58 AM","timetag1");&lt;/script&gt;Friday, March 03, 2006 10:58:00 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Subject:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;Re: greeting&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Message:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how's up. i believe ur stiill a dean lister in&lt;br /&gt;up.me im tuturing korean student and im planning&lt;br /&gt;to study again,probably in abroad. by the way wat&lt;br /&gt;course did u take in up.i know when i taught in&lt;br /&gt;gai i learn that there so much thing that you have&lt;br /&gt;to understand in student. and thats why im&lt;br /&gt;greatful that i have become part of  gai. ive&lt;br /&gt;about you guys, thats some of you need an&lt;br /&gt;understanding. can ask you something. wat did you&lt;br /&gt;think of me when i was teaching you.i want an&lt;br /&gt;honest answer. its ok if it is negative. hope ur&lt;br /&gt;doing great in up.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I was to answer him honestly, I would say that he bored me a lot.  But I think that's too harsh so I just kept my mouth shut.  Anyway, here are the messages he sent me in YM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********* (5/14/2006 2:25:18 AM): my no is 0915*******&lt;br /&gt;********* (5/14/2006 2:25:37 AM): just txt me also write ur name ha&lt;br /&gt;********* (5/14/2006 2:25:38 AM): ehehe&lt;br /&gt;*********(5/14/2006 2:26:03 AM): saka add my other ym **********&lt;br /&gt;********* (5/14/2006 2:26:06 AM): tnx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think those are harmless, think again.  You wouldn't want to receive those kind of messages from a your former teacher, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114759781710274266?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114759781710274266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114759781710274266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114759781710274266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114759781710274266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/05/creepy.html' title='Creepy!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114750750948942000</id><published>2006-05-13T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:50.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kain lang ng kain..</title><content type='html'>Waaah!!!  Uso ba talaga ang word na 'stranded' ngayon?  I should be doing our autocad presentation pero stranded ako sa Taguig dahil sa bagyo.  Kala ko nga may hindi lang talaga nag-i-start na kotse dito.  Yun pala, hampas na ng hangin yung naririnig ko.  Pa'no kaya 'to? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulan/bagyo=more appetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talia is now playing the role of a food scientist.  Kahapon, bumili kami ng Nai Cha sa Chowking.  First time kong uminom nun since di kami pwede sa mga pagkain sa fast food na yun.  Nasarapan ako.  Eh nagke-crave si ganda (that's me!).  Kaya nag-experiment ako.  Haha!  Lipton Yellow Label Tea plus two sachets ng Equal (everybody's dieting here) tapos tunawin yung two teaspoons ng Nido (walang evap dito eh) sa 1/2 cup ng hot water.  Paghalu-haluin and jenen!  May improvised na kong milk tea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di d'yan natapos ang pagiging food expert ko.  May nakita akong 2 Pringles sa kusina (yeah, right!  Ganyan ba talaga pag nagda-diet?).  Sawa na ko dun.  To spice things up (may gumaganun?) naglagay ako sa mangkok ng Cheez Whiz pimiento tapos sinawsaw ko dun.  Sarap! &lt;br /&gt;At dahil Sharonian ako tulad ng nanay ko, sinubukan ko na rin yung garlic mayo dip n'ya sa commercial.  1 clove ng garlic plus Lady's Choice Mayonnaise (to taste).  Ayun, may masarap nang pagkain!  At dahil di ako madamot, pinakita ko sa mga kapatid ko yung experiment ko.  Patok naman!  Ubos lahat.  Ginaya pa nga ni &lt;a href="http://myfantasystar.blogspot.com"&gt;Minah&lt;/a&gt; yug Nai Cha ko eh.  Haha!  Gourmet ang drama ko!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114750750948942000?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114750750948942000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114750750948942000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114750750948942000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114750750948942000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/05/kain-lang-ng-kain.html' title='Kain lang ng kain..'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114749647485750713</id><published>2006-05-12T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Layout</title><content type='html'>Ayan!  Pa-cute at pa-tweetums na yung lay out ko. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 396px; height: 296px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/blog/browntemplatefinalnatalaga.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i now have this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 395px; height: 294px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/blog/testingmulicopy.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, divine?  Bading na bading!  Nica, dedicated sa'yo ang pagkabading ng lay out na 'to! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114749647485750713?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114749647485750713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114749647485750713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114749647485750713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114749647485750713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-layout.html' title='New Layout'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/blog/th_browntemplatefinalnatalaga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114740141854459022</id><published>2006-05-11T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>11 May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, nood na naman ng TV si couch patatas Talia.  Bakit ganun?  Kanonood ko lang ng TV Patrol at nakita ko si Diane Castillejo na ini interview si Oscar Larios (tama ba?) in the middle of his training.  Kampi ako kay Manny Pacquiao pero I can see something wrong there.  Hindi ba’t dapat eh secret lang yung training ng boxers?  Ah, ewan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matatapos na yung Gulong ng Palad sa Biyernes.  Shemay!  Wala nang Carding at Luisa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have nothing to blog about.  Just not in the mood for anything right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang aga pa pero nasa harap na ko ng computer.  Time check: 8:13 am.  Gusto ko lang i-share yung napanood ko sa Breakfast kanina.  Mother’s Day Special kasi nila.  May tatlong nanay na minake-over.  Tapos tinanong yung contestants kung anong wish nila para sa mga nanay nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interviewee # 1:  Ahmm…long life tsaka good health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interviewee # 2:  Long life tsaka sana maging healthy pa s’ya lalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interviewee # 3:  Ma, sana humaba pa yung buhay mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehng?  Eh kung singitan pa kaya nila ng walang kamatayang world peace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makulimlim ngayon at umuulan.  Whaa!  Rayuma season na naman!  Yup, you read it right!  I’m just 18 pero may rayuma na ko.  Bestfriend ko na naman si pareng efficascent oil nito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More bloopers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wazzup wazzup Beach Bum interviewing a child who is more or less seven years old:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:  Ano para sa’yo ang ibig-sabihin ng environmental spokesperson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:  Dapat po nating pangalagaan ang kalikasan dahil para rin po sa atin yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana sagutin yung tanong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114740141854459022?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114740141854459022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114740141854459022' title='80 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114740141854459022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114740141854459022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/05/11-may-2006-ayun-nood-na-naman-ng-tv.html' title=''/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>80</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114733974975291756</id><published>2006-05-11T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>8 May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinamahan ko yung kapatid ko na mag-enroll kahapon.  At talaga namang inabot kami ng hanggang 7pm.  Grabe yung pagod.  Ayan tuloy, di ko natapos yung ino-autocad ko.  Swerte ko na lang at na-text ni Cathe (who was stranded that time in Caticlan, just one boat ride away from Boracay) si Sir VJ na 1 pm na lang kami magpa-consult.  Swerte pa rin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mukha ba akong freshie?  Kasi, habang lahat ng mga kasama ng mga nag-e-enroll na freshie (usually their parents) eh pinapalabas at pinapaalis sa kinauupuan nila, hinahayaan ako ng mga tao sa pwesto ko.  Buti mabait ako, umaalis ako sa off-limits na lugar kahit na di ako sinasabihan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumain akong CASAA kahapon at nakita ko si Faith.  Ang pambungad na greeting n’ya sa’kin?  “Tumaba ka!”  Well, what else is new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halos maubos ko yung load ko sa kaka-text at kakatawag sa kapatid ko.  Naka-off ang phone n’ya.  Kaya n’ya nang sumakay ng ikot mag-isa!  Whaa!  This goody-two-shoes, really mahiyain, di makabasag pinggan, soft-spoken, madre, hall-of-famer Best in Conduct awardee nung high school(all four years!) kapatid of mine?  Grabe yun!  I should stop being overprotective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of what I wrote, I just remembered one scenario last summer when two of my sisters texted me while I was walking to my class.  “Anong number ni Ate Tarhata (my older sister)?”  I gave them.  Turned out, they asked her how to go to the nearest Jollibee.  They wouldn’t want to ask me because they know for sure I won’t allow them.  Am I that strict?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to start writing in English now!  Why?  Because my English writing skill is really deteriorating.  And I have to practice.  I almost flunked my Creative Writing class last sem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m currently reading someone’s blog thru the E-book feature of my MP4.  Hahaha…  I’m a real stalker!  Be afraid.  Be very afraid! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to make use of this feature.  Where do I download an e-file version of some titles?  Gimme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat naman at natapos din ang consultation.  Habang inaantay namin ni Cathe ang ibang groupmates na dumating pati na si Sir VJ, nakita ko yung isang pusa sa Arki na pumasok sa basurahan.  At hindi ito isang bukas na basurahan.  Ito yung one-way lang.  Kumbaga, kung pumasok ka, di ka na makakalabas unless pagbuksan ka.  Tapos, may isang pusa na nag-a-attempt pagbuksan yung pusa sa loob.  Maya-maya, umiiyak na yung pusa.  Pinasilip ko kay Cathe.  Binuksan n’ya yung pinto sa pamamagitan ng walis.  Natakot ako ng todo kasi parang umilaw yung mata.  Tumakbo ako palayo.  Nakalabas naman yung pusa.  Patakbo.  Parang kabayo.  Napasigaw tuloy ako at napaakyat ng upuan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya-maya, bumalik na yung isang pusa na gustong tulungan yung isa (naglakwatsa pa yata).  Kala yata, nasa loob pa yung kasama n’ya.  Sinabi ni Cathe, “ Nakalabas na”  Akala ko, naintindihan na ng pusa yun kasi umalis s’ya  Nag-uusap na kami ng groupmates ko.  Pagtingin ko, may paa na sa basurahan.  Kakapasok lang ata nung bayaning pusa.  Shemay!  Wala na yung kasama n’ya sa loob.  Hero-hero-han ang drama nung pusa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh trip na naman sa SM habang naghahanap ng materials dahil sa groupmates ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Bookstore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May nakita kaming magazine ni Juli.  New edition ng Cosmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Katawan n’ya ba yan?  No way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli:  Halata namang photoshopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dumating si Kenneth at Cathe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathe:  Ano yan?  Ano yan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tinakpan ko yung mukha nung nasa picture pero iniwan ko yung katawan na kita)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli:  Hula kayo.&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth:  Clue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talia:  Sikat ‘to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli:  Sobrang sikat!  May telenovela s’ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathe:  Kristine Hermosa?  (See, she cannot be as thin as Kristine Hermosa!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tinanggal ko na yung kamay ko to reveal the face of…Juday!)  Imposible talaga.  Ang&lt;br /&gt;haba ng torso.   Payat masyado.   Mahaba yung braso at…well-endowed!  That can never be Juday’s body.  O baka naman na-edit ng sobra-sobra yung features n’ya thru photoshop nga)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ang pinakamatindi sa lahat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang nasa jeep kami nila Cathe at Kenneth pauwi na sa UP, yung katabi ni Kenneth, nagtanong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady:  Sa’n dito yung Masters Office?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth:  Ano po?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady:  Yung Masteral Office ng buong UP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me (Di ko na natiis):  Ano pong college?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady:  Yung Distance Learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  (Since galing kaming DLRC kanina) Ah, sa Ilang po yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth:  Ano ka ba?  Sampa yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Ay, oo nga, Sampa.  Dun po sa dulo ng building na ‘to (nasa tapat ng AS na yung jeep) kayo papara.  Tapos diretsuhin n’yo lang po.  May dorm dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth:  Sa loob po ng dorm yung DLRC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Pagbaba nung babae—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathe (who was quiet all the time, said):  May Distance Learning ba dito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  DLRC.  Di ba, Distance Learning Resource…ay shemay!  Diliman Learning pala yun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathe and I:  Eh sa ABS-CBN yung Distance Learning, di ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned:  Wag maniniwala kay Talia pagdating sa mga ganyang bagay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May bagong movie yung Star Cinema.  All About Love.  Andun si Bea Alonzo!  Hahaha…Ano, Dennen, Cathe, nood tayo?  Para may kasunod na yung Close To You movie tripping natin :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotable quote from PBB:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda:  Naniniwala ka ba sa superstitious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare:  Oo, naniniwala ako sa supertitious (super tissues ba ang ibig n’yang sabihin dito?  Kaya bang linisin n’yan sa pamamagitan ng pagpupunas ang buong Metro Manila?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s all these thing about cats?  I am not an animal lover or something but I just can’t stand cats crying.  I have just bought my dinner and was about to go home.  And since I am not stupid, I took the short cut.  On my way there, I saw something rolling on the road.  As I came closer, I saw a cat writhing in pain.  I think I saw blood and I think it was ran over by a car.  Since I am a chicken, I backed off and took the longer route instead.  I just might scream if I saw blood coming out of this animal that is struggling for its life.  I know PAWS, PETA people, and other animal lovers out there may hate me for not saving the poor cat.  But what can I do?  The only pet I’ve ever had is a goldfish which soon died and is soon replaced by a hito when I was young.  And, let me say it one more time, I’m a chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember last year, I was a freshie then, Faith and I killed time in my boarding house while we were waiting for our next class.  Then, when we were about to go to our class, we saw a dead cat (again) ran over by a car.  I’m sure of that although I haven’t seen it.  There are marks of tire in the corpse (is that what you call it in cats or is that supposed to refer to dead human bodies only?).  What’s worse, all its organs are showing.  I think I even saw its brain.  Maybe that explains my trauma in seeing a dead cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I saw two more dead cats.  One is beside the tennis court at the back of SC and the other one is at Law while we were plotting the location of  trees (CWTS thing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang buwan nang di umuulan kaya naman di namin ine-expect na uulan ngayon at magpapahinga si haring araw.  Ayan tuloy, ako lang ang tanging may dala ng payong sa mga kasama ko.  Why didn’t we know it would rain?  Ah, wala na kasi si Ka Ernie.  Wala nang mag-uulat ng panahon.&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/15572750-114733974975291756?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114733974975291756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114733974975291756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114733974975291756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114733974975291756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/05/8-may-2006-sinamahan-ko-yung-kapatid.html' title=''/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114639008155122603</id><published>2006-04-30T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nakita ko lang sa ibang blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My comments are italicized ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Ito ang mga huling taon ng dekada 80 at ang mga unang taon ng dekada 90. Ito ang panahong uso pa ang makiuso. Kung ginagaya mo ang style ng mga artista, hindi ka tatawaging jologs. Ito ang panahong tapos na ang martial law, pero malayo pa ang new millennium. Hindi pa high-tech pero di naman old fashioned. Saktong-sakto lang!&lt;br /&gt;Ito ang panahon natin. Pero pano mo malalaman kung kabilang ka sa henerasyong ito? Narito ang listahan na makapagpapatunay if youre one of us. &lt;em&gt;R U?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Paborito mong panoorin ang &lt;strong&gt;Shaider, Bio-man, Maskman, Mask Rider Black, Machine Man&lt;/strong&gt; at kung ano-anong TV sitcom ng Japan na isinalin sa Tagalog. Break muna sa mga laro kapag alas singko na ng hapon tuwing Sabado dahil panahon na para sa superhero marathon.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(true! sama-sama kami lagi sa napakalaking TV ng lolo ko pag hapon kasama ng amoy pawis kong mga kalaro.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.       Alam mo ang jingle ng &lt;strong&gt;Nano-Nano&lt;/strong&gt;. (isang kending lasang champoy.) Nanood ka ng &lt;strong&gt;Takeshis Castle&lt;/strong&gt; at naniwala kang si Anjo Yllana talaga si Takeshi at si Smokey Manaloto ang kanyang alalay. (Pinagiisipan mo pano sila lumalaban sa final challenge na parang nakasakay sila sa isang bumpcar at nagbabarilan sila gamit ang water gun gayong sa Japan ginagawa yun eh taga Pilipinas sila?)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Sweet, sour and salty, nano-nano, nano-nano...see, memorize ko pa!  Favorite ko rin yang Takeshis Castke na yan dati.  Mga 6 pm din yan, di ba?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.        Naglaro ka ng &lt;strong&gt;Shake-Shake Shampoo, Monkey-Monkey-Annabelle, prikidam 123, Langit-Lupa-Impyerno, Syato, Luksong-Tinik, Luksong-Baka, 10-20&lt;/strong&gt; at kung ano-ano pang larong nakakapagod.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(yup yup, yung papasok ng maaga para makapag 10-20 tapos pag pasukan na, pagod na kayong lahat!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Pumunta ang mga taga-MILO sa skul niyo at namigay sila ng samples na nakalagay sa plastic cup na kasing laki nung sa maliit na ice cream. (at nagtaka ka, bakit hindi ganito ang lasa ng MILO kapag tinitimpla ko sa bahay namin?)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(korek! pero ganun pa rin naman yung lasa nung Milo na tinimpla sa bahay namin eh)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        May malaking away ang mga METAL (mga punks na naka itim) at mga HIPHOP (mga taong naka maluwang na puruntong na kahit Makita na ang dalawang bundok.) Nag-aabangan sa mall na may dalang baseball bat at kung anu-ano pang mga sandata.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ay, di naman!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Sikat ang kasabihang &lt;strong&gt;PUNKS NOT DEAD!&lt;/strong&gt; pero kung gusto mong mag play safe, pwede mong tawagin ang sarili mong HIPTAL.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(di ko alam yang hiptal.  basta naabutan ko yung punks not dead)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Alam mo ang universal uwian song na Uwian na! na kinakanta sa tono na parang doon sa kinakasal.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(true-yun na! kasabay ng pagsigaw ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finish &lt;/span&gt;pag tapos nang magsulat. pero pag nagtri-trip-trip kami ng classmates ko, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;khalas&lt;/span&gt; yung sinisigaw.  Arabic yan eh)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Nagpauto ka sa&lt;strong&gt; Batibot&lt;/strong&gt; pero hindi sa&lt;strong&gt; ATBP&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(nag-field trip pa nga kami sa batibot nung prep)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Nakipag-away ka para makapaglaro ng brick game. (hi-tech na yun noon)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(di naman. Taganood lang ako ng mga pinsan ko.  Unang kita ko nga akala ko, gumagawa ng building eh)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Ang text (as in teks) noon ay mga 1x1.5 na karton na may mga drawing ng pelikulang pinoy. (at may dialog pa!) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(jologs man, kaya lang ako bumibili ng teks, para mabasa yung dialogue ng pelikula :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Dalawa lang ang todong sumikat na wresler, si &lt;strong&gt;Hulk Hogan&lt;/strong&gt; at si &lt;strong&gt;Ultimate Warrior&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(actually, up to now, sila lang ang kilala kong wrestler)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Naniwala ka rin na namatay si &lt;strong&gt;Ultimate Warrior&lt;/strong&gt; nang buhatin niya si &lt;strong&gt;Andre d Giant&lt;/strong&gt; dahil pumutok ang mga ugat niya sa muscle.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(aba malay ko!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Nagsayaw ka ng running man at kung anu-anong dance steps na nakapagpamukha sayong tanga sa saliw na kantang &lt;strong&gt;Ice Ice Baby, Wiggle It, Pray at Cant Touch This&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ice,ice baby lang alam ko eh)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Hindi ka gaanong mahilig sa &lt;strong&gt;Thats Entertainment&lt;/strong&gt; at pinapanood mo lang ito tuwing Sabado kung saan nagpapagandahan ng production numbers ang Monday hanggang Friday group. (at badtrip ka sa Wednesday group dahil pinakabaduy lagi ang performance nila!)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(basta ang alam ko lang, napipilitan akong manood ng That's Entertainment dahil yun ang pinapanood ng tita ko)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Napaligaya ka ng maraming pinoy bands tulad ng &lt;strong&gt;Yano, Rivermaya, Grin Department, Tropical Depression, The Teeth, The Youth, After Image, Orient Pearl, The Dawn, Alamid, Wolfgang, at ang sikat na sikat na Eraserheads&lt;/strong&gt;.(at aminin mong nakinig ka ng &lt;strong&gt;Siakol&lt;/strong&gt;!)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(at ngayon, pag naglalakad ako sa UP, nakakasalubong ko si Yano sa Area 2)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Kilala mo ang &lt;strong&gt;Smokey Mountain&lt;/strong&gt;, (first and second generation). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(may second generation? basta sila jeffrey hidalgo at geneva cruz lang kilala ko eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Hindi pa uso noon ang sapatos na may gulong. Noon, astig ka kapag umiilaw ang swelas ng sapatos mo tuwing ia-apak mo ito. Tinawag rin itong Mighty Kid Kung lalaki ka,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(tama-tama)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        sikat na sikat sayo ang mga larong text, jolens, dampa (mga unang anyo ng pustahan), saranggola at ang dakilang manika niyo ay si GI-JOE with alipores.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(oo na, malungkot na childhood ko dahil up to now, di pa ko nakakapagpalipad ng saranggola at recently lang ako nakakita at nakatikim ng aratiles)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Kung babae ka naman, ang mga laro mo with your girlfriends ay luto-lutuan, bahay-bahayan, doktor-doktoran, at kung anu-ano pang pagkukunwari . ang dakilang manika mo ay si Barbie. (Sikat ka kung meron kang bahay, kotse at kabaong ni Barbie.)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(true! pero, kabaong ni barbie? may ganun)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Naniwala kang original ang isang cap kapag may walong tahi sa visor nito.Swerte ka kapag panghapon ka dahil masusubaybayan mo ang mga kapanapanabik na kaganapan sa mga paborito mong cartoon shows tuwing umaga tulad ng&lt;strong&gt; Cedie, Sarah, at Dog of Landers a.k.a. Nelo&lt;/strong&gt;. (Hindi ka ba nagtataka na sa lahat ng mga bida sa cartoons na ito, si Nelo lang ang di yumaman at namatay pa ng maaga)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(sorry, swerte pala ako dahil panghapon ako sa OB noon.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;·        Alam mo ang ibig sabihin ng &lt;strong&gt;TIME FIRST!&lt;/strong&gt; Bakit kaya ganon? Kahit sang lupalop ka ng Pilipinas naroon, eh nakaka-relate ka sa mga pinagsasasabi ko.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(haha...kakatuwa 'to!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Siguroy dahil wala pang cable at kakaunti lang ang pagpipiliang channels kaya parepareho tayo ng pinapanood. Maaaring wala pang playstation kaya kung anu-ano na lang ang naiimbentong laro na pwedeng gawin sa kalsada o sa isang bakanteng lote. Pero kung ano man ang dahilan sa pagkaparepareho natin ng karanasan, masaya na rin akong naging bata ako sa panahong ito. Masarap alalahanin at balik-balikan, Di ba?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114639008155122603?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114639008155122603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114639008155122603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114639008155122603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114639008155122603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/nakita-ko-lang-sa-ibang-blog.html' title='Nakita ko lang sa ibang blog.'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114636366921245683</id><published>2006-04-29T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Saturday</title><content type='html'>Sa wakas, after a year or so ng pagiging girlfriend ng kuya ko, nakita ko rin finally si Ate Apian.  Nagpa-print daw kasi s'ya ng bio data dito sa bahay and Uji, the real observant that he is, saw her birthday, April 29.  So ayun, she spent it with us.  The whole day, andito lang s'ya.   May plano pa sana silang umalis kaso sabi ni Ate Apian, she was having fun.  Talagang ateng-ate na namin s'ya.  At kahit s'ya yung bisita, s'ya pa yung naghanda ng pagkain.  What I like most about her is that she gets along really well with Uji.  Ako kasi, one of my requirements sa aking husband-to-be ay dapat tanggap n'ya si Uji.  Uji is autistic kasi.  Insomniac pa so he sleeps tuwing morning.  Kahapon nga, di namin mapatulog.  Buti pa s'ya, nagawa n'ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 398px; height: 298px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/DSC07205.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since bumming aroudn ang drama naming magkakapatid kahapon, I saw Tasnim and Tajannah, the real board game-addicts in the family, doing this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 399px; height: 298px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/DSC07200.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/DSC07201.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Ano'ng ginagawa n'yo?&lt;br /&gt;Tasnim:  Pataasan ng ganito.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sino namang nagdala ng ganyang laro dito.&lt;br /&gt;Tajannah: Si Ate Tasnim.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sa'n mo naman natutunan 'yan?&lt;br /&gt;Tasnim: Kay Hisham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.  Pakialamero talaga akong ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114636366921245683?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114636366921245683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114636366921245683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114636366921245683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114636366921245683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-saturday.html' title='My Saturday'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114568306382644834</id><published>2006-04-21T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kamalasan Overload</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Long over due post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;April 20&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At dahil wala ako sa aming beloved bahay, tina-type ko tong entry na ito sa computer dito sa boarding house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since nababasa mo na ‘to, ibig sabihin, nailipat ko na sa blog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&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;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;Haay…first week ng klase, inuulan ako ng malas.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Biruin mo ba naman, yung cellphone ko, wala na.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Akala ko nung una, na-misplace ko lang.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nung Wednesday ko na-discover na wala na sa bag ko.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Grrr talaga!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kala ko pa naman, naiwan ko sa lib.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kaso, kinabukasan, Thursday, nung iche-check ko na yung ID ko paglabas ng bahay, may nakita ako sa bag ko na butas.  Galing no?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Instant design!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mangunguha na lang ng cellphone, maninira pa ng bag. Hinala namin, nung nasa jeep ako, saka s’ya nakuha.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kasi ba naman, imbes na Ikot lang yung sakyan namin, SM North jeep yung pinara namin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So baka sa jeep s’ya nawala.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&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;Yun nga, that’s right, wala na akong cellphone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sayang yung SIM card.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yun pa naman ang kauna-unahan ko.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ganda pa ng pattern nung number eh. 09193245687.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lahat ng numbers, nagamit from 0-9.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tapos, pag dinial pa s’ya, pa-letter S.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;gaya&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; ng ibang nawalan ng cellphone, ang pinakapinanghihinayangan ko, yung contacts.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Buti pala, nagbura ako ng pictures last,last month.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Baka kasi pag-pyestahan yung pictures ko eh. (Tagoinks!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Asa ka pa!)&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;S’ya nga pala, dahil may pagka-reyna chikadora ako, naikwento ko na sa lahat ang insidenteng yan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At may na-discover ako, di lang pala ako yung nawalan nung Wednesday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kaninang umaga, (Thursday ko to tina-type), may nakausap kami ni Cathe na freshie.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nawala rin daw yung cellphone n’ya kahapon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Si Faith naman, nakita namin nung lunch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nawalan s’ya ng 100 peysos kahapon din.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pati nga si Ate Au, yung taga-dito sa boarding house, nawalan ng 300 peysos eh (hulaan nyo kung kelan).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ano bang meron sa April 19?&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;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;Additional kamalasan:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nung nagta-type ako kanina, napindot ko yung “Power” sa keyboard.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kung bakit ba naman kasi katabi ng “Delete” eh. &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;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nakasaksak nga pala yung MP4 nito sa computer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So yun na nga, nung napindot ko yung Power, malamang, namatay yung PC.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pagbukas ko, chenen!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wala nang music files sa MP4.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Haay…back to scratch na naman ako sa pagda-download nito!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&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;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pinakamatinding kamalasan:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Na excite pa naman ako sa Summer kasi akala ko CWTS “lang”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ayun pala, yung nila-“lang” ko, mas matindi pa sa majors.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Biruin mo yun, pagkalaki-laking area, ido-document namin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;College&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Music&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to Law yung na-assign samin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Imagine-in mo yung napakahabang stretch na yun. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ganito, magre-research ka tungkol sa area na na-assign sa’yo.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tapos, dapat kasama dun yung history.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Baka bukas, pumunta kaming National Archives para lang makakuha ng infos.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Para&lt;/st1:place&gt; kasing di reliable ang internet pagdating sa ganitong mga bagay eh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ayun nga, after mag-research, picture-picture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kala ko, ito, madali na.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yun pala, kailangan pa na makakuha ng lumang pictures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yung mga black and white pa.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;after nun, yung pinakamalala.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Susukatin namin yung buong stretch na yun at dapat accurate ang pagkaka-plot ng puno.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kung di ka nga naman magkulay-uling sa tindi ng sikat ng araw ngayong summer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sabi ko nga, di sunbathing ang tawag dito eh, sun-baking. Leave until golden brown!&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;Dahil humahagilap kami ng pictures na luma, napunta kami sa Main Lib.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Naghanap ng lumang mga Kule (Philippine Collegian—yug school paper).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, dahil nga sa sobrang luma, naka-microfilm na daw yun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nung tumitingin kami ng microfilm, feeling ko, ako si Robert Langdon (nagbabasa kasi ako ng Angels and Demons ngayon eh—tangerks no?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ngayon lang binasa).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ito nga pala yung itsura ng viewer ng microfilm.&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;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 354px; height: 265px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h310/microfilmadiks/DSC07114.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;Kamay ni Cathe yan habang binabagtas namin ang unang panahon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;1934 pa yata tong edition na ‘to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&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;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 355px; height: 266px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h310/microfilmadiks/DSC07118.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Jan-jan-jan-jan…Ang logo ng Kule!&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;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 354px; height: 264px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h310/microfilmadiks/DSC07119.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;May bayad pala yung Kule dati.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;8 pages, 5 centavos&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;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 353px; height: 264px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h310/microfilmadiks/DSC07112.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Ito talaga yung article na parang na-overwhelm ako.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Di ko malaman yung feeling!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Si Quirino (as in President Elpidio Quirino na Senator nung panahong yan) at Si Jorge Vargas (as in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Vargas&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Museum&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Undersecretary pa s’ya nito), naglalaban para maging UP President.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Si Jorge Bocobo yata nanalo nito eh (Bocobo Hall-Law Center.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dean s’ya ng local &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;College&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Law&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; nun).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Candidate din si Dean Francisco Benitez (Benitez Hall).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bigatin na mga people!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now, who wouldn’t be proud to be here?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Talia, be humble!)&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;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 352px; height: 263px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h310/microfilmadiks/DSC07116.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Oh di ba, in the not so distant pass, tinaob ng UP ang FEU sa basketball!&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;Ilan sa mga advertisements sa Kule noon (sosyal!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Uma-advertisement pala dati ang Kule!)&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;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 347px; height: 262px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h310/microfilmadiks/DSC07123.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&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;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 345px; height: 258px;" src="http://i67.photobucket.com/albums/h310/microfilmadiks/DSC07124.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&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;Meron na pala nito dati pa?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Perfumed Depilatory Cream.&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;Di ko na-picture-an yung Camay eh. Ang tagal-tagal na pala talaga nun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tsaka yung &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chesterfield&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; yata yun!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Basta, yung sigarilyo!&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;Ayan ang napakahabang entry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kung nagbabasa ka pa rin hanggang ngayon, saludo ako sa’yo.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sige, tuloy lang!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Basa lang nga basa!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ano?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Andito ka pa rin?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tindi mo!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sige, alis na ko!&lt;span style=""&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;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;April 24&lt;/span&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;Feeling ko lang, kulang sa pictures ang blog ko.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, fine, I'll try to put more pictures here.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Haay... the realizations...&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;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;Whaa!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Naiinis ako sa araw na 'to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Imagine waking up with colds and cough.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Talia, summer ngayon!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, pati naman si Cathe may sipon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So maybe we're spreading the virus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yikes!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Baka di kayo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;lumapit sa'kin ngayon!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dagdagan mo pa ng sakit ng ngipin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&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;Oo nga pala, sabi ni Cathe (um-attend s'ya ng graduation ng arki.Natatanging mag-aaral kasi. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Congrats!), naka-Filipiniana attire daw ang arki graduates.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; ganun din pag samin! Kung ganun,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;di ko na puproblemahin ang aking conservative attire.&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;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;Ano ba yan, wala naman akong maikwento ngayon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Isip muna ako, okay? :)&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;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;May naisip na 'ko!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nanood ako ng PBB Teen Edition kagabi.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yung pinapakilala pa lang yung &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;housemates.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Napansin ko lang, puro may good looks yung mga pinili nila.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ibig bang sabihin n'yan, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;pwede din ako d'yan?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tagoinks!&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;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;Ang galing!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;May na-diskubre ako sa MP4 ko.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&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;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 342px; height: 256px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/DSC07179.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;O di ba, pwede pala akong mag-view ng Word Document.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oo na, chepetiks nga s'ya pero mahal ko pa rin &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;tong chipipay na 'to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yun nga lang, sa notepad dapat s'ya i-save para ma-view.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Galing galing!&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;br /&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="font-weight: bold;"&gt;April 25&lt;/span&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;Wow!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is my happiest CWTS day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It's like the first lunch I had with my blockmates.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It's not like we're complete but at least a lot of them were able to be there.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We ate at Jolibbe-Philcoa.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kenneth and Juli, my groupmates in CWTS, joined us also. Grabe, it's so&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;nakakahiya cause we were laughing really hard.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was telling Dennen that my eyes are singkit &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;already.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought I had big eyes and then all of a sudden, I'm like a chinita because of laughing?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I bet I look hilarious!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Up to now, I can't get over my being crazy. &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;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;When I'm with my blockmates, especially Dennen (See, Dennen, I mentioned you here pa.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You should &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;like be proud!), I transform into this really laitera girl.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know, I know, I'm not perfect but oh &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And guess what we have been talking about?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The PBB Teen Edition!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mikki, that girl who &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;claims to be orig, well, I just don't find her orig at all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I mean, what is unique in her?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Plus she looks like Winnie Cordero.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I'm not saying it's bad but I think PBB people has this &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;problem in putting slogan or whatever you call it in their participants.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I mean, teenstar wannabee &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;creates this negative effect on a person.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I never want to be called a wannabee.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&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;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;Grabe!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hirap na hirap naman akong mag-type na parang coño.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pero anyway, I had fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It's like I &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;might want to try jologs lingo the next time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ano?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Gus2 nu b try q nmn un?&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;Yuck! Landi!&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;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;Madagdag ko lang, bakit gusto ni Niña na "mixed" na lang yung sleeping arrangement?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As in girls &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;plus boys.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whatever! :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;April 27&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Attack of Conyotics&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;Gawd!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think karma hit me today!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was at the computer shop and I was beside those maiingay conyotic girls.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Can't relate?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, I know you don't get what I mean.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Basta, usually, they are those high school girls who are like speaking this way and whose hobby is b*tching.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ah basta, I hate them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They're like so maiiingay!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whatever!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think I should stop writing this way.&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;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;Crazy people again!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was laughing really hard again because of my groupmates in CWTS.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were like gagas already cause even in the littlest of things, we can find something to laugh about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And what stuck in my mind is the Juli-Kenneth-Cathe challenge a.k.a.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the BEAM challenge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here it goes:&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;Try to sing BEAM jingle sadly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As in B-E-A-M means smile.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Haha!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bet you can’t do that too!&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;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;Well, I can’t seem to think of something I can make kwento about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think I should stop now.&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114568306382644834?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114568306382644834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114568306382644834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114568306382644834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114568306382644834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/kamalasan-overload.html' title='Kamalasan Overload'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114520627385655992</id><published>2006-04-16T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Xtian Bautista (kunyari ganyanin natin yung spelling para kung sakaling may mag-google ng pangalan n'ya, di mag-appear tong blog ko)</title><content type='html'>Di ako makatulog ngayon.  Halos whole day kasi akong tulog kasi masakit t'yan ko.  Pero, nakainom na ko ng Midol so baka maya-maya, okay na 'to.  Usually naman, di ko to nafi-feel.  Abnormal lang siguro talaga tong araw na to.  Pasensya na sa ibang di maka-relate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________&lt;br /&gt;Ewan ko ba, naalala ko lang si Gabe Mercado.  Kilala n'yo yun?  Si 'okay ka ba t'yan?'  Yung sa Yakult commercial?  Nakita ko sya sa TV ngayon.  *parang friendster tong pagkaka-connect-connect nitong story na 'to* Tapos, naalala ko yung classmate namin sa LA25.  Si Kuya Rico (tama ba?)  Tawa lang ako ng tawa tuwing naaalala ko s'ya.  Ah basta, andami-dami n'yang funny moments sa klase.    Tapos, nung last day ng klase, exam nun, nagre-review kami.  Eh narinig n'ya yata na favorite ng isa naming classmate si Xtian Bautista (again, spelled that way for google-search-safety).  Naabutan n'ya pala nung estudyante pa si Xtian sa arki (landscape arki rin kasi course nun).  So sabi n'ya, "gusto n'yo tawagan natin?  Kami naman, speechless pero we're nodding.  So sya, di-nial na n'ya yung number.  Eh kaso, nagre-review si Kuya Rico so sabi n'ya, kami na lang daw kumausap.  Imagine-in n'yo na lang na nagpapasa-pasahan kami ng telepono na para bang bomba yun.  Narinig ng isa samin na nagri-ring (si Lique yata 'to).  Nagulat ako sa reaction ng apat kong blockmates (si Dennen, Ayit, Cathe at Lique).  Nagtilian sila at sabay na sabay yung pagtalon.  Pramis!  Parang choreographed. Kaso, dumating na si Ma'am Bing kaya naputol yung pagri-ring ng phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 412px; height: 308px;" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f18/archland/PALA%20Convention/IMG_1249.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 409px; height: 305px;" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f18/archland/get%202gederrrr/IMG_1173.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si kuya Rico yung naka-brown tapos may ID.  Di ba kamukha n'ya talaga si okay ka ba t'yan?:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S'ya nga pala, nung tapos na yung exam, may nag-text kay Kuya Rico.  "Rics, why did you call? :)" Whoo!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114520627385655992?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114520627385655992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114520627385655992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114520627385655992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114520627385655992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/xtian-bautista-kunyari-ganyanin-natin.html' title='Xtian Bautista (kunyari ganyanin natin yung spelling para kung sakaling may mag-google ng pangalan n&apos;ya, di mag-appear tong blog ko)'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f18/archland/PALA%20Convention/th_IMG_1249.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114519498150327193</id><published>2006-04-16T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yehey!Walang pasok bukas!</title><content type='html'>1) Who did you last go out with?&lt;br /&gt;=== with my family.  Di ko lang matandaan kung saan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) What do you want to receive on your&lt;br /&gt;birthday?&lt;br /&gt;=== MP4.  And I got it!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) Reach your hand out to the right. What do you&lt;br /&gt;touch?&lt;br /&gt;=== electric fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4) What time did you sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;=== 2am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(5) What's the wallpaper on your computer?&lt;br /&gt;=== default yata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(6) What are you going to do 5 hours later?&lt;br /&gt;=== 2am?  Sana naman, tulog na ko nun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(7) Is there anyone/anything you're thinking of&lt;br /&gt;now?&lt;br /&gt;=== wala naman/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8) What was the last thing you touched before&lt;br /&gt;the computer?&lt;br /&gt;=== pinto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10) What can you hear besides the computer?&lt;br /&gt;=== mga kapatid kong maingay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11) Why did you answer this?&lt;br /&gt;=== gusto ko lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12) Name 5 people you saw yesterday besides&lt;br /&gt;the people who live in your house&lt;br /&gt;=== the carpenters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(13) Do you agree to the saying "to Forgive is to&lt;br /&gt;forget"?&lt;br /&gt;=== no way!  you forgive but you never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(14) When, where was the last time tears started&lt;br /&gt;to roll down your cheek?&lt;br /&gt;=== wag na pag usapan yung ganyang bagay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(15) What/who makes you happy?&lt;br /&gt;=== family and friends.  blogging, internet,a really nice book.  isa akong mababaw na tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(16) What makes you sad?&lt;br /&gt;=== pasukan na sa Tuesday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(17) What are your favorite books?&lt;br /&gt;=== i don't have any favorite.  Kung anong meron d'yan, edi basahin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(18) What would you like to have right at this&lt;br /&gt;moment which seems totally impossible?&lt;br /&gt;=== perfect skin? oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(19) Who will you turn to if you have a huge&lt;br /&gt;problem that not all your friends know about?&lt;br /&gt;=== edi myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(20) What's your favorite song at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;=== Always Be My Baby.  Mariah Carey.  Not that I can relate to the lyrics (defensive?).  I just like Mariah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(21) What was the last song that kept ringing on&lt;br /&gt;your mind last night before you sleep?&lt;br /&gt;=== Ay...bago matulog, nag-e-LSS?  Wag ganun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(22) What was the best event that happened last&lt;br /&gt;year?&lt;br /&gt;=== Wala.  Every single day is the best for me (nagpapaprofound?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114519498150327193?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114519498150327193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114519498150327193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114519498150327193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114519498150327193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/yeheywalang-pasok-bukas.html' title='Yehey!Walang pasok bukas!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114507198901880819</id><published>2006-04-14T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last 2 days...</title><content type='html'>Saturday na.  Hmmm...bukas, uuwi na kong boarding house.  Whaa!  Pasukan na naman.  Ayoko na!  6 am, I have to be awake.  To think, CWTS lang tong subject na 'to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa wakas, naayos na ang TV.   Ang boring kahapon!   Konti na nga lang kami dito sa bahay,  wala pang TV.  Alas-otso tuloy, nakatulog na mga tao.  Pero come to think of it, kung walang TV, wala ring eyebags, di ba? Gumising na lang kami nung dumating yung mga galing Pampanga.   Inggit ako.   Saw their pictures.   Magic Sing all the way ang drama nila.   Gusto ko rin tuloy magkaroon na ng Wet Set dito sa buhay.  Haay, summer.   Either you love it or you hate it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114507198901880819?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114507198901880819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114507198901880819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114507198901880819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114507198901880819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/last-2-days.html' title='Last 2 days...'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114501025306351908</id><published>2006-04-14T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey</title><content type='html'>Do you smoke?&lt;br /&gt;*** hala! Ayoko pa mamatay no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many cups of coffee are you capable of&lt;br /&gt;drinking in a day?&lt;br /&gt;*** isa siguro.  Pag nga nakaubos akong isang tasa, parang butas na tiyan ko sa sakit eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever laughed even though there’s nothing really&lt;br /&gt;funny?&lt;br /&gt;*** baliw-baliwan?  Ako pa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever cried when there’s nothing really worth&lt;br /&gt;crying about?&lt;br /&gt;*** oo naman! Naiiyak ako pag nanonood ng Extreme Makeover.  "Bakit ang bilis nila gumawa ng bahay? Huhuhu..."  Sige na nga, seryoso, nakakatouch lang pag yung tipong nanginginig na yung laman ng mga may-ari ng bahay pag nakita nila yung transformation ng bahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever tried “magwala”?&lt;br /&gt;*** ano ko hayop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever gone to your morning class not&lt;br /&gt;having washed your face?&lt;br /&gt;*** Ambaboy!  Wag ganun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about gone to class completely clueless&lt;br /&gt;that you have an exam?&lt;br /&gt;*** Hindi naman.  Alam mong may exam pero di ka nag-aral kasi confident kang kayang-kaya mo.  Pagdating dun, maluha-luha ka na kasi kahit open notes, walang tinuro yung prof na ganun.  Ang nakakatawa dun, uno ako sa subject na yun.  Sabi sa inyo, kunin n'yo si Caguisano sa philo eh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still sleep eventhough you have a&lt;br /&gt;school paper due the next day?&lt;br /&gt;*** Sa arki kasi, di madalas magpa-papers ang prof.  Pero sa GE, usually, 3 pages maximum lang.  Di kailangan ng puyatan. Sa plates, dun ka wag matulog! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nautangan ka na ba ng hindi pa nababayaran&lt;br /&gt;hanggang ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;***di talaga ako magaling maningil ng utang.  Kaya ayaw na ayaw kong nagpapalawal (natutunan ko tong term na to kay Ralph at Dennen) eh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May nakapagsabi na ba say'o na masungit ka?&lt;br /&gt;***Di ko alam.  Siguro.  Pero kebs lang!  Kasi pag may nagsasabi ng ganun, ang nai-imagine ko parang nagpapa-cute lang eh.  Yung nakaka-badtrip na pagpapa-cute. "Miss, ang sungit mo!" Grrr...kagatan na lang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you say? (in response to the previous&lt;br /&gt;question?)&lt;br /&gt;**Ay, suntukan tayo! wala akong panahon sayo!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Who is the most important person in your life&lt;br /&gt;right now?&lt;br /&gt;*** mga magulang ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the most painful thing you’ve&lt;br /&gt;caused another person?&lt;br /&gt;*** sa dami nun, gusto mong i-enumerate ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you say you love a person?&lt;br /&gt;*** hala! baduyan blues?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you afford to love two people at the same&lt;br /&gt;time?&lt;br /&gt;*** oo naman!  Inay at itay (pilosopohan?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you fight for the one you love, or would&lt;br /&gt;you let him go?&lt;br /&gt;*** figt-fight ka dyan?  Ba't kailangan ng away?  Baduy talaga ng sarbi na to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is harder, tell a friend you love him/her or&lt;br /&gt;just hide it?&lt;br /&gt;*** ay, malay ko sayo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114501025306351908?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114501025306351908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114501025306351908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114501025306351908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114501025306351908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/survey.html' title='Survey'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114500777802771078</id><published>2006-04-14T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>Ayun, pasukan na sa Lunes pero di pa rin ako nakakapagbakasyon.  Kung minamalas ka nga naman talaga.  Everybody's in Pampanga.  At ako?  Haay...stay at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero, well, buti na lang di ako sumama.  For the first time in my life, nakagawa ako ng sarili kong template.  Mukhang pang-amateur pero pwede na.  Wala kasing Photoshop dito sa bahay eh.  Buti pa sa boarding house meron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of boarding house, napag-isip-isip ko lang, mahihirapan pala ako na mag-commute araw-raw kung u to 3 yung pasok.  Alangan namang summer na summer eh gumising ako ng alas-5.  Tapos 6:30, alis na kong Taguig.  Baka makatulog ako sa MRT nun.  Anyway, makakapag-edit pa ko kung nandun ak osa boarding house kasi dun may Photoshop nga.  Hirap kaya ng ginawa ko kanina kasi yung Frontpage nasa laptop tapos yung Publisher (kung saan ko in-edit yung background), nandito sa computer.  Palipat-lipat ako nun!  Hirap kaya nun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well, halatang-halatang bored ako ngayon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114500777802771078?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114500777802771078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114500777802771078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114500777802771078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114500777802771078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114482816057802216</id><published>2006-04-12T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz na naman</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table background="#FFFFFF" border="0" style="border: 1px solid black;" width="450"&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;talia --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;[adjective]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visually addictive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: #FF0000;" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=83"&gt;'How will you be defined in the dictionary?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com" style="color: #FF0000;"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry ha, ganyan talaga pag maganda!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114482816057802216?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114482816057802216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114482816057802216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114482816057802216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114482816057802216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/quiz-na-naman.html' title='Quiz na naman'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114468268767991601</id><published>2006-04-10T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shameless Blogging</title><content type='html'>Ayun, tapos na ang epal na time-consuming summer registration.  8 am to 3 pm yung CWTS class ko.  Makaya ko kayang mag-commute na lang from Taguig to Quezon City araw-araw?   Ayoko na kasing mag-boarding house muna.  CWTS lang naman, eh.  Pero well, ita-try ko ng one week.  Pag di kaya, e di boarding house uli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang  sakit ng katawan ko!  Summer, nirarayuma?  Bestfriend ko na naman ang eficascent oil (tama ba spelling?) nito!  Magkapiling na naman kami sa pagtulog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo!  Kumpleto na grades ko.  Oo na, never talaga akong magiging US.  Hanggang pangarap na lang talaga yun.  Anyway, 2.25 ako sa SocSci.  Ang saya!  Buti pumasa pa ko!  Napakabuti talaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon ko lang ipagmamalaki ang ama ko sa blog na ito, pagbigyan na!  Congrats kasi Most Outstanding UNESCO Commissioner s'ya.  Woohoo!  Di ito Philippines lang kundi Asia Pacific Region.  Galing talaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para sa kaalaman ng lahat, ang title ng entry na ito ay Shameless Blogging.  Kaya medyo may pagkawalanghiya ang entry na ito.  Di kasi makita sa aking template ang title eh.  Kung sinumang may alam kung pano, sabihin naman please!&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/15572750-114468268767991601?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114468268767991601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114468268767991601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114468268767991601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114468268767991601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/shameless-blogging.html' title='Shameless Blogging'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114437803829344568</id><published>2006-04-06T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kainis na grades</title><content type='html'>Ilang beses sa isang araw kong chini check yung grade ko sa SocSci pero di pa rin dumadating.  Whaa!  Pumasa lang ako masaya na ko.  Mga sampung beses yata per day ang bisita ko sa CRS.  Kainis!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114437803829344568?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114437803829344568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114437803829344568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114437803829344568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114437803829344568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/kainis-na-grades.html' title='Kainis na grades'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114431290676958751</id><published>2006-04-06T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Head and Shoulders commercial</title><content type='html'>Nyek, ang KJ naman ng Head and Shoulders.  Bakit nila in-edit yung commercial ni Angel Locsin.  Yung "Get the Pawer".  Yup, malamya yung pagkakasabi ng power.  At hindi power yung sinabi nya.  Pawer.  As in P-A-W-E-R.  Flat na flat.  Panget! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaso, wala na kaming mapagtawanan ng ate ko kasi nabago na yun.  Power with great firmness na yung pagkakasabi nya.  Kainis naman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe...evil na naman ako.&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/15572750-114431290676958751?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114431290676958751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114431290676958751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114431290676958751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114431290676958751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/head-and-shoulders-commercial.html' title='Head and Shoulders commercial'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114424820103786142</id><published>2006-04-05T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:49.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memes</title><content type='html'>1.Are u photogenic?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; never.  I always end up having sleepy eyes and pilit smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What time do you go to bed?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;12 mn to 1 am.  Come on!  Bakasyon na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What was the last thing you did before this?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; nagsukat ng new shoes sa harap ng buong pamilya.  Ganun naman lagi eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Who's the one you always meet the most ?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; My family.  Pag school days, blockmates ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who's the person you'll call if you need help?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; nah...no one in particular.  Kung sinumang available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What's on your mind right now ?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; kelan kaya to matatapos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What do you prefer?american idol/malaysian&lt;br /&gt;idol?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; american idol.  I have never watched Malaysian Idol.  Malapit nang magkaroon ng Philippine Idol.  Pero I was thinking, di ba dapat Filipino Idol kasi nga, American idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. With whom do you wanna be with to have fun ?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;blockmates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What movie do u wanna watch now?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; wala naman.  Walang movie na nagpapa-excite sakin ngayon eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. When was the last time you went out ? with&lt;br /&gt;who?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;  kanina nasa Ayala ako with my inay at mga kapatid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you hate the most for now ?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; fats, fats, FATS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What do you do everyday besides eat &amp; sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; internet.  Lalo pa't bakasyon na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Colors that make you happy?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; forfol. Tatay ko naman, ang tawag d'yan purpul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Most fave thing in your room ?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; haay..non-existent pa rin ang mga kwarto sa bahay na 'to ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Miss someone?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; wala naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Plan to buy something?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; i can't think of anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Are you satisfied with your life now?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; yup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Do you like seafood?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Breakfast or dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. like chocolates?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; oo naman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Do you have a laptop?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; si inay, meron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What's your favorite fast food?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Wendy's.  Pero bwisit talaga yung babae kanina!  Ayaw akong pagbilhan ng baked potatoes.  Porke ba tinatamad kang magtanong sa mga kasama mo kung may available?  At eto pa, kung di pala ako nag-check, di mo ibibigay yung burger at fires na inutos sakin ng ate ko.  124 pesos din yun!  Tapos, ano ba naman yung pinagsasabi mong nasakin na yung resibo.  Grrr... talaga!  Umuusok daw yung ilong ko kanina sabi ng ate ko sa sobrang galit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Cats or dogs?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; nadah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Salty or sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; sweet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. City or country?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Is kissing normal for your age?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; oo yata.  I always see people my age kissing.  Pero I haven't experienced that. Promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Are you athletic?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Never!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.favorite band for now?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;wala eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Do you have your own cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Oo naman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What do you wear to bed?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; pajamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Ever had a crush on a teacher in high school?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Coke or pepsi?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; sprite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. sugar or spice?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Can you use chopsticks?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Do you care about getting good grades?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; yup.  I must. I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Have you ever fallen asleep in class?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; medyo lang.  Yung tipong napapapikit na tapos mahuhulog yung ulo mo tapos magigising ka na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Get a job or ask your parents for money?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Ask money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Is your mom strict?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Other people tell me she is but I don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do your parents give you enough privacy?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; oo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Do your parents trust you?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;ask them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Would you ever wanna lose your best friends?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I have none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Does your best friend get on your nerves?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Do you make friends quickly?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;  yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you tell your mom everything?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What do you &amp;amp; your parents fight about most?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; right now, yung arrangement ng kwarto,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. If u love someone &amp;amp; she/he rejected u. What&lt;br /&gt;will u do to her/him?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; scratch na! sabi nga ni Ma'am Gina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Can u sing or rap?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Can sing, can't rap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. If u have one wish , who would u make ur&lt;br /&gt;wife/husband for life?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; tagoinks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. What do u think bout this survey?&lt;br /&gt;&gt; ok lang.&lt;br /&gt;Kebs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114424820103786142?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114424820103786142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114424820103786142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114424820103786142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114424820103786142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/memes.html' title='Memes'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114416628547985667</id><published>2006-04-04T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:48.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kalokang exam</title><content type='html'>Just can't get over that exam in LA25!  Grabe yung every sentence mo eh scientific name ang ginagamit.  Pati mga kapatid ko, nahahawa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ate Talia, paabot naman ng Carica papaya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gusto mo ba ng Mangifera indica?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ano?  Inubos mo yung Vitis vinifera?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Merong Manilkara zapota d'yan sa ref, baka gusto mo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ayan, taga-UP kana, marami ka nang makikitang Samanea saman!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;siguro nga, dapat itigil ko na 'tong kalokohan na to.  Tinatawag na akong nerd ng ate ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got my grades online.  Quite satisfied.  Basta makapasa.  I know I should aim for something higher pero di ko kaya eh.  Kesa naman paduguin ko ilong ko, di ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation season na naman.  Ang weird kasi keynote speaker si Papa sa high school ko at sa high school ni Ate ngayong taon (we came from different schools).  Kumusta naman yung ganun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tutal, acads stuff naman ang pinag-uusapan, sometime last week, nagkaroon kami ng last field work for GE11.  Nabwisit lang talaga ako sa isa kong groupmate.  Kung nababasa mo to at natamaan ka, manigas ka!  As if namang I have no right na mapagod! Di porke kayo lang ang nagbabasa ng transit, wala na akong karapatang mapagod, di ba?  Eh, hello!?! Naglalakad din naman ako eh.  At may guts pa sya na magtanong kung mahirap ba talaga maging LA!  Parang pinapamukha n'ya na porke Arki s'ya eh mas magaling na s'ya.  Kainis!  Di porke five-year course ang kinuha mo, you're so great na!  Kainis talaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dahil niri-renovate ang bahay, I'm getting used to sleeping in the living room, na as of this moment eh talaga namang magulo.  Unti-unti nang nababawasan ang living space dito.  Una, yung kwarto naming mga babae at kwarto ni Kuya.  Sumunod ang play room-slash-office.  Nung nawalan kami ng kwarto, sa maid's room ako natutulog pero nung sirain na rin yun at sa kusina na natutulog ang mga kasambahay namin, sa sala na ako natutulog habang ang buong pamilya eh sa master's bedroom nag-i-stay.  Di ko talaga kayang matulog sa may aircon.  Allergic rhinitis siguro.  Madali akong sipunin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At kung magawi kayo sa bahay at medyo napansin n'yong magulo, haay...kung saan saan nakatambak ang mga gamit na dating nakalagay sa demolished rooms.  Wala tuloy akong magawa dahil nai-box na lahat ng libro dito.  Tsk tsk...sana matapos na 'to! Very excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114416628547985667?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114416628547985667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114416628547985667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114416628547985667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114416628547985667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/04/kalokang-exam.html' title='Kalokang exam'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114373039356013996</id><published>2006-03-30T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:48.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last day</title><content type='html'>Oo nga pala, at dahil nai-upload na ni Dennen ang pics sa photobucket, I just want to say goodbye to my classmates sa LA25 (that subject which made me memorize scientific names--Cocos nucifera, Ophiopogon jaburan, etc. became commonly-used-words in our block).  Nag-final exam kami kanina at sobra naman talagang saya!  With matching turu-turo pa around UP si Ma'am Bing and you must be able to identify the common name at scientific name ng plants.   Anyway, ito yung isa sa mga klase namin na ginanap sa Bonsai Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 366px; height: 273px;" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f18/archland/get%202gederrrr/IMG_1173.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At after ng exam nga (which marks my last day of second semester 2005-2006) nilibre kami ni Cathe at Ralph dahil birthday nila ngayong Marso.  Hehe...some pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nginig...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 366px; height: 271px;" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f18/archland/birthday%20ni%20cathe%20at%20ralph/IMG_2697.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cam addicts...(Ayit and Talia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 367px; height: 275px;" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f18/archland/birthday%20ni%20cathe%20at%20ralph/IMG_2692.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun lang.  Sa friendster na lang siguro yung iba.  Okay?:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114373039356013996?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114373039356013996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114373039356013996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114373039356013996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114373039356013996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/03/last-day.html' title='last day'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f18/archland/get%202gederrrr/th_IMG_1173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114372770717689402</id><published>2006-03-30T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:48.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>time out</title><content type='html'>Grabe yun!  Matagal-tagal din pala akong di nakapag-post dito.  Promise, bukas na yung pics.  Medyo groggy pa ko after that exam.  Dapat talaga, di na ko nag-review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfft!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114372770717689402?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114372770717689402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114372770717689402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114372770717689402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114372770717689402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/03/time-out.html' title='time out'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114250945233066822</id><published>2006-03-16T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:48.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Masaya 'to!</title><content type='html'>Memes galore! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Type each single letter of the alphabet in the address bar of your browser and list what the auto-complete function pulls up first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-&lt;/i&gt; abs-cbn.com/entertainment/show-synopsis-mkst.aspx&lt;br /&gt;B- bpi.com.ph/&lt;br /&gt;C- celeb1.pinoybigbrother.com/&lt;br /&gt;D- dragongamez.com/&lt;br /&gt;E- esmas.com/amy/&lt;br /&gt;F- friendster.com/home.php?statpos=headernav&lt;br /&gt;G- google.com.ph/firefox?client=firefox-a&amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&lt;br /&gt;H- haringliwanag.pansitan.net/&lt;br /&gt;I- igma.tv/&lt;br /&gt;J- (secret 'to) :)&lt;br /&gt;K- kbs.co.kr/drama/feelyoung/&lt;br /&gt;L- login.yahoo.com/config/login?&lt;br /&gt;M- mail.yahoo.com/&lt;br /&gt;N- now.abs-cbn.com/shows-drama.aspx?showid=57&amp;amp;cat=1&lt;br /&gt;O- ogrish.com/&lt;br /&gt;P- phenkworld.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;Q- Qtv.com.ph/admintool/upimages/Image//63270.jpg&lt;br /&gt;R- Rds.yahoo.com/S=96062857/K=porsche&lt;br /&gt;S- Serials.ru/main/en/pasion_de_gavilanes.html&lt;br /&gt;T- Ttp://tv.sbs.co.kr/paris/&lt;br /&gt;U- Upcat.up.edu.ph/cgi-bin/upcat/results.cgi&lt;br /&gt;V- Venevision.net/programacion/generos/dramaticos/gata_salvaje/&lt;br /&gt;W- Wikipedia.com/&lt;br /&gt;X- Xanga.com/hipstah&lt;br /&gt;Y- Yahoo.com/&lt;br /&gt;Z- Zpdee.net/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  Ayan, obvious tuloy na couch potato yung kapatid ko. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya-saya!  Nasa Taguig ako ngayon dahil feel ko lang na bisitahin ang pamilya ko (sarap sabihin nung "pamilya ko", parang independent na).   Hell month na kasi.  Pero anyway, hanggang April 1 na lang ang paghihirap ko.  Tapos, April 17, summer classes na naman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;Kakatuwa, may chocolate akong price na natanggap dahil nasagutan ko yung scientific name ng fortune plant.   Bigla tuloy akong na-motivate na mag-review ng maigi para sa LA25 tungkol sa scientific names! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114250945233066822?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114250945233066822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114250945233066822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114250945233066822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114250945233066822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/03/masaya-to.html' title='Masaya &apos;to!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114143907908848963</id><published>2006-03-03T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:48.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18</title><content type='html'>Yebah! You're now reading the blog of a woman. Yep, yep, just to go with the flow, I now consider myself a woman (considering I celebrated my 18th year in this world last Thursday). A lot of greetings came but what I personally love would have to be the pessimistic greeting of my weird blockmate Conrad "Happy One year less of your life in this world!" or something to that effect. But I have to say he's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days before Thursday, I kept telling my blockmates to greet me at the eve of my birthday. I kept pestering them with questions about their surprise for me the following day. Wait nga, di naman ibig sabihin pag dalaga ka na, mag i english ka, di ba? Talia, magpakatotoo ka! (raises her magic wand) Ayan, Tagalog na nga lang para mas dama. Mar 1, 11:30 pm, nag-aaral ako ng PE1 kasi exam the next day. I was also waiting for the text messages to come. Kaso, maya-maya, nakatulog ako. Mga 4, gumising ulit ako. 13 messages received! There! Dumating na ang greetings ng blockmates ko at ng mga napag-utusan kong i-greet ako. Hehe...nakatulugan ko pala ang alas-dose. Antukin talaga ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, usual lang naman yung araw. Pumasok ako sa lahat ng subjects ko kaso parang wala pang bakas ng surprise mula sa mga blockmate ko. Nung lunch, teka, bakit parang wala akong kasabay kumain? Di ko na tinext sila Dennen. May report daw sila sa Kas1. Okay lang kasi magre-review pa naman ako. Fast forward to LA25, wala daw class sa Arki dahil General Assembly for the PP1017 issue. Ayun, tinuloy ko na lang ang di tapos na plate. Maya-maya, dumating si Dennen. As usual, nagpapasama sa CR. Eh, hindi naman ako nasi CR kaso pinipilit n'ya ako. Di ko talaga alam na part yun ng plan kasi nga talaga namang pag nasi-CR si Dennen, sakin yun nagpapasama eh. Nung nandun na kami, nasa harap lang s'ya ng salamin. Sabi ko tuloy, "kala ko ba, nasi-CR ka?" Sabi n'ya, ay, oo nga pala. So, pasok siya sa cubicle. Stupid ko naman, di ko pa rin nahalata yun! Sumigaw ako, "Dennen, dito lang ako sa labas, ha!" Nag-panic na pala s'ya nun kasi inaayos nila Cathe yung mga pang-surprise. Haha! Nagte-text lang pala siya sa cubicle. Haha! At kaya pala nila pinapadala yung cam ko. Walang dalang cam ni isa sa kanila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, maraming surprise. Natutuwa ako sa creativeness ng mga bagay-bagay. Tapos, may bouquet of flowers pa. Haha...dalaga na talaga ako. Lahat yun, effort ng blockmates ko. Tinakbo pa raw nila Dennen, Cathe at Lique ang SM North para sa bulaklak. Si Mama pa yung naghanap ng vase for that. That night, umuwi ako sa Taguig para sa kainan. Haay...sarap ng feeling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teka, tinatamad ako ha.  Pero pag sinipag ako, I'll post pics tsaka yung thank you's na rin sa mga bumati. Okay? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto na, eto na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat sa mga magulang ko na lumipad patungo dito para sa aking kaarawan.  Presenting, the Lovers in Rome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 352px; height: 263px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/LoversinRome.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang blockmates ko na walang humpay sa pagbibigay ng surprises--ang natatanging blockA32004. (Ang aking attempt na i-draw ang mga taong ito)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 352px; height: 467px;" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/DSC02959.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga kapatid ko, high school friends, JAYNET, college friends, MSA people, at marami pang iba.  Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil nasa kuya ko pa ang cam ko, sa susunod na yung pictures na iba.  (Installment ito!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114143907908848963?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114143907908848963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114143907908848963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114143907908848963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114143907908848963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/03/18.html' title='18'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114120181536415244</id><published>2006-03-01T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:48.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a proud Ate :)</title><content type='html'>Kahapon, walang class sa isa kong major subject dahil nga may meeting ang UP profs about their stand on the PP1017 issue.  Anyway, bawal manghuli ng mga nagra-rally sa loob ng UP.  That's freedom for you, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinamantala ko na ang pagkakataon na pumunta kahapon sa Office of Admissions dahil walang klase.  Last day kasi ng Feb, ilalabas na ang UPCAT results at ayun nga, dahil Feb 28 kahapon, sadya namang napakaraming tao doon.  Nag-exam kasi yung kapatid ko.  Yep, si Tasnim.  And since this weekend, I was calling her Tue (pronounced choo) kasi nga Tuesday yung release ng results.  I am constantly making sounds na para bang nababahin ako (a-choo! gets?).  In retaliation, tinatawag n'ya akong Ate Thur dahil Thursday ang birthday ko.  Ka-corny-han lang talaga.  Pero anyway, ayun nga, diretso ako sa boards para hanapin yung name n'ya kaso, "teka, nakalampas na sa B-A-S, wala pang Basman".  Talagang inulit-ulit ko pa.  Wala talaga. Tapos parang nagtaka na ako.  Konti lang yung tao na tumitingin sa board na yun.  Halos lahat, nasa ibang board.  Pagtingin ko sa baba, may note na parang hindi daw guaranteed na may slots yung mga nakalista dun.  Nagtaka na ako.  Pagtingin ko sa taas, ang laki-laki ng nakasulat na PENDING CASE.  Kaya lipat ako dun sa A-C.  Gotcha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basman Anna Tasnim Sumande Diliman CSSP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Wow!  Nadagdagan na naman kami dito sa school na 'to.  Galing talaga!  Tinext ko kagad kaso after 5 minutes, walang reply.  Eh, hello!  Alam kong nakabantay s'ya sa phone n'ya dahil nung umaga pa lang, nag-aasaran na kami sa text.  Tinawagan ko na lang.  Di n'ya daw pala binabasa yung mga message sa phone n'ya dahil nga kinakabahan s'ya.  Di pa pumasok sa school dahil alam n'ya daw na whatever happens eh maiiyak s'ya sa resulta.  Sobrang proud ko talaga sa kanya nung time na yun.  Ako pa mismo nagkalat sa buong angkan namin na nakapasa s'ya.  Haay...Tasnim, coungratulations!  Ate Thur is really proud of you:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114120181536415244?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114120181536415244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114120181536415244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114120181536415244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114120181536415244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/03/confessions-of-proud-ate.html' title='Confessions of a proud Ate :)'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114102388816797865</id><published>2006-02-26T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:48.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tunay na talaga to.</title><content type='html'>Walang halong biro.  With what's happening in this country, babaguhin ko yung wishlist ko.  Buburahin ko na lahat at ang ititira ko lang yung last item.   Di maganda ang nangyayari sa Pilipinas ngayon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114102388816797865?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114102388816797865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114102388816797865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114102388816797865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114102388816797865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/02/tunay-na-talaga-to.html' title='Tunay na talaga to.'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114102076255538800</id><published>2006-02-26T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:48.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Realization...</title><content type='html'>Sa dinami-dami ng panahon, ngayon pa nangyayari ito sa bansa natin.  Haay...and to make a sacrifice, I will not celebrate my birthday this year hangga't di nagbabago ang mga pangyayari sa kapaligiran.  Hangga't di natitigil ang pseudo martial law (a term coined by Aiza Gaufo) sa bansang ito.  Malungkot, oo.   Pero what can I do?  Alangan namang nagsusumigaw ang bansa natin tapos nagse celebrate ako, di ba?  Kaya I've made up my mind.  No debut for you, Talia unless the situation stops.  Haay...lungkot.  That's the least I can do for this country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114102076255538800?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114102076255538800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114102076255538800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114102076255538800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114102076255538800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/02/realization.html' title='Realization...'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114084279530084285</id><published>2006-02-24T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:48.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nagbabalik-nagbabalik...</title><content type='html'>Eto na, eto na. This time mabait na talaga ako.  Tatanggalin ko yung pics para medyo kind ang dating.  *evil grin*&lt;br /&gt;_________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto di ko ma-gets. Alam ko hindi ako magaling mag-English pero ewan ko lang kung naiintindihan n'yo 'to. Paki-explain lang sakin kung naiintindihan n'yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="formtable"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="field"&gt;From:           &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;&lt;div class="thumbnailcenteredtext"&gt; &lt;a class="linkbar" href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=19413992"&gt;f-R-a-n-K&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Date:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;&lt;span id="timetag1"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;localDateTimewithTimezone("November 20, 2005 5:52 AM","timetag1");&lt;/script&gt;Sunday, November 20, 2005 21:52:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Subject:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;hi ..2 yah..&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Message:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;wanna be ur frnd?can u invite me  at ur prof..&lt;br /&gt;my clevelandohio@yahoo.com  ..wanna be  ?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;sure, I want to be my friend.  Wanna be? Ano yun?&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="formtable"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="field"&gt;From:           &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;&lt;div class="thumbnailcenteredtext"&gt; &lt;a class="linkbar" href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=23551310"&gt;jonjon&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Date:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;&lt;span id="timetag1"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;localDateTimewithTimezone("November 17, 2005 9:02 PM","timetag1");&lt;/script&gt;Friday, November 18, 2005 13:02:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Subject:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;hi!&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Message:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;can u be my friend? bago p lng kc me eh. tnxs a&lt;br /&gt;lot. ntay ko ha.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt; Ayan ha, antay ka forever ha! :)&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="formtable"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="field"&gt;From:           &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;&lt;div class="thumbnailcenteredtext"&gt; &lt;a class="linkbar" href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=21111829"&gt;'-JAMES-'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Date:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;&lt;span id="timetag1"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;localDateTimewithTimezone("November 11, 2005 9:00 PM","timetag1");&lt;/script&gt;Saturday, November 12, 2005 13:00:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Subject:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;gcng mis!!!&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Message:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;nvyt u nga me sa jj_b12@yahoo.com pls!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teka, teka.  Ginagawa akong atsay nito.  Gising ako at what's with the word "nga"?  Nang-uutos ka?  Ito lang masasabi ko--utot mo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="formtable"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="field"&gt;From:           &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;&lt;div class="thumbnailcenteredtext"&gt; &lt;a class="linkbar" href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=12804955"&gt;John Anthony&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Date:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;&lt;span id="timetag1"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;localDateTimewithTimezone("November 6, 2005 4:25 AM","timetag1");&lt;/script&gt;Sunday, November 06, 2005 20:25:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Subject:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;hi,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, helloo......&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Message:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;hi helloooooo pwd b kta mging fren?????? and&lt;br /&gt;frenster?????? thankssssssssssss....... or add moh&lt;br /&gt;nlng meh ..........&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya kong i-reduce into two sentences yang message n'ya.  Masyado syang galante pati sa letters! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="formtable"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="field"&gt;From:           &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;&lt;div class="thumbnailcenteredtext"&gt; &lt;a class="linkbar" href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=7049632"&gt;islam ako&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Date:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;&lt;span id="timetag1"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;localDateTimewithTimezone("October 29, 2005 6:08 PM","timetag1");&lt;/script&gt;Sunday, October 30, 2005 09:08:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Subject:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;hi cute...&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="field"&gt;Message:&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="value"&gt;hey...mzta na?xnxa n kng ng msg ako sau?khit hnd&lt;br /&gt;mko kla2....ng tnong kc ako s fren ko kng kla2 kba&lt;br /&gt;nia...tga d2 krn pla....?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taga-dito saan?  Aba, napag uusapan na ninyo ako ng kaibigan mo?  Tindi ha!  Haba ng hair ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;br /&gt;Sige na nga, yan muna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114084279530084285?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114084279530084285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114084279530084285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114084279530084285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114084279530084285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/02/nagbabalik-nagbabalik.html' title='Nagbabalik-nagbabalik...'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114084251138537312</id><published>2006-02-24T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:48.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>teka,teka</title><content type='html'>Parang nawiwili yata akong maglagay ng messages dito.  Masuyod nga yung friendster messages ko for more.  Wait ha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114084251138537312?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114084251138537312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114084251138537312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114084251138537312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114084251138537312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/02/tekateka.html' title='teka,teka'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114084209031024780</id><published>2006-02-24T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:48.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you stupid or what?</title><content type='html'>Nagbabalik na naman ang aking panlalait sa mundong ibabaw.  Syempre, gusto ko kayong muling patawanin.  Kaninang umaga kasi, ka-YM ko si Joana, isang high school classmate. Sabi n'ya, myspace daw ang lagi nyang gamit.  So ako naman, si inggitera, pinuntahan ang aking myspace account at naglagay ng kung anu ano.  So ayun, maya-maya, may e-mail akong natanggap. Aba naman!  May message ako sa myspace.  Eto yun...&lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" height="50" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td align="right" valign="bottom"&gt;       &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;        &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://x.myspace.com/images/bulb1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bright Idea:&lt;/b&gt; [Add more detail to your profile. &lt;a href="http://editprofile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=profile.interests&amp;Mytoken=D88763C7-5454-8E32-8D4EC4A2AB8452E011191792"&gt;Edit Now&lt;/a&gt;.]&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;      &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;    &lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;                &lt;table bgcolor="#c5d8eb" border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="1" width="100%"&gt;       &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff" valign="middle"&gt;       &lt;td bgcolor="#e8f1fa" width="14%"&gt;&lt;span class="blacktext10"&gt;       From:               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td width="86%"&gt;        &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendID=39004123"&gt; &lt;img src="http://myspace-607.vo.llnwd.net/00434/70/62/434652607_s.jpg" align="middle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=39004123"&gt;Sherwin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 80px; height: 20px;" id="UserDataNode0" class="DataPoint=OnlineNow;UserID=39004123;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.myspace.com/site/images/clear.gif" border="0" height="20" width="80" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;               &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff" valign="middle"&gt;       &lt;td bgcolor="#e8f1fa" width="14%"&gt;&lt;span class="blacktext10"&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td width="86%"&gt;        &lt;span style="float: left; clear: left;"&gt;        &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                  Feb 24, 2006 4:26 PM        &lt;/span&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span style="float: right; clear: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mail.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=mail.reportspam&amp;type=inbox&amp;amp;ToUserID=39004123&amp;messageID=132726991&amp;amp;Mytoken=D88763C7-5454-8E32-8D4EC4A2AB8452E011191792" onclick="if (confirm('Are you sure you want to add this message as spam?')) { document.mailForm.submit(); return true; } else { return false; };"&gt;Flag &lt;/a&gt;spam/abuse. &lt;a href="http://mail.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=mail.flaghelp&amp;type=inbox&amp;amp;ToUserID=39004123&amp;messageID=132726991&amp;amp;Mytoken=D88763C7-5454-8E32-8D4EC4A2AB8452E011191792"&gt;[ ? ]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff" valign="middle"&gt;       &lt;td bgcolor="#e8f1fa" width="14%"&gt;&lt;span class="blacktext10"&gt;Subject:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td width="86%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff" valign="middle"&gt;       &lt;td bgcolor="#e8f1fa" width="14%"&gt;&lt;span class="blacktext10"&gt;Body:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td width="86%"&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; For lack of a better term, you are simply downright pretty!!! I wanted to use other descriptions such as yummy and astounding, but I think perfect would best fit you. he he... I think you probably get this all the time, but its true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphics.us/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.piczo.com/img/i118691517_4938.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt; __________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayo na po ang bahalang humusga.  As for me, tawa ako nang tawa right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114084209031024780?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114084209031024780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114084209031024780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114084209031024780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114084209031024780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/02/are-you-stupid-or-what.html' title='Are you stupid or what?'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114084100838460040</id><published>2006-02-24T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:48.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kumusta ka na, Talia?</title><content type='html'>Haay...sa ngayon, wala pa rin akong plano para sa aking kaarawan.  Ayoko na sa SM Manila.  Sorry, blockmates, inconvenient na, mahal pa pamasahe.  Tasnim, Intramuros?  Di ba gagabihin tayo kung doon?  Haay talaga, any suggestions?  Pag ako blangko pa rin hanggang Thursday, siguro mag e SM North na lang kami.  :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114084100838460040?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114084100838460040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114084100838460040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114084100838460040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114084100838460040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/02/kumusta-ka-na-talia.html' title='Kumusta ka na, Talia?'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114027044390329652</id><published>2006-02-18T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:48.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>punched hard. can't take it.</title><content type='html'>Kainis talaga.  Ang feeling.  Nakakainis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrr....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaaa!  Wala akong mapagsabihan ng sama ng loob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At natatakot ako na mabasa n'ya 'to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero anyway, s'ya na mismo nagsabi nung binigay ko sa kanya yung site na 'to,  "naku, talia, sorry ha, baka kasi wala akong time na tignan 'yan." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaa!  Ayoko na.  Rejection to the highest level.  Parang slap on the face.It's not as if I'm always waiting here, di ba?  Suggestion lang naman yun.  Bilang isang dating friend.  Para nga updated ka sa nangyayari sakin.   Ayun lang naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah basta, no one would understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magbi-birthday pa naman ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tagoinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry ha, di ko talaga kayang maging serious for a long time eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero eto serious, galit talaga ako.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114027044390329652?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114027044390329652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114027044390329652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114027044390329652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114027044390329652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/02/punched-hard-cant-take-it.html' title='punched hard. can&apos;t take it.'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114025510562196441</id><published>2006-02-18T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:47.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wishlist</title><content type='html'>Dahil malapit na ang debut ko at pinaalala ni Dennen na gumawa ako ng wishlist, here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry guys, materialistic si ganda eh. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pakapalan na ng mukha. Aba'y blog ko naman to eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Arki things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-kurecolor markers. Lots of them. Contact me kung anong kulay yung wala pa ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2112/1446/320/kure.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adjustable triangle. sabi ng prof ko, libo raw to eh. So I think I would just have to keep on dreaming. &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2112/1446/320/adjustable%20triangle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-drawing table. Preferably yung A0 type para kasya na lahat. &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2112/1446/320/Drawing-Table2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tool box. Yung maraming marami talaga yung mailalagay ha.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/toolbox.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Dangling earrings. Eto lang naman ang obsession ko sa buhay ko eh. Pagbigyan na! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/earrings2.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/earrings3.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/earrings1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Memory card para sa digicam. Ask me for details. Kumusta naman kasi yung 4 months old na yung camera ko, umaasa pa rin sa internal memory di ba? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/memorycard.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4. Flash disk. Lagi na lang akong nagsasayang ng blank cd for the pictures I need. Mas okay kung may mp3 na para dual purpose di ba?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/flashdisk.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;5. Radio slash pillow. Basta nakita ko to sa Watson's eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;6.  VCD copy ng All MyLife o kaya Kung Ako Na Lang Sana.  Oo na, inaamin ko, isa akong jologs. Kanya-kanyang hilig yan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/allmylife.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b288/taliabasman/Kungakonalangsana.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;7. At lastly, world peace. Tunay to ha. Walang drama. Mas masaya talaga ang mundo kung peaceful, di ba? ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114025510562196441?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114025510562196441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114025510562196441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114025510562196441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114025510562196441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/02/wishlist.html' title='wishlist'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-114017048810516089</id><published>2006-02-17T01:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:47.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Papansin na kung papansin</title><content type='html'>Oo na. Blockmates ko nagsasabi nun. Pati na mga magulang ko kahit di nila sinasabi, alam ko nafi-feel nila yun. O e anong magagawa ko, taon taon na lang nangyayari to. At taon taon, ginagawa ko to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pansinin n'yo na ko.  Debut ko na sa March 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm expecting a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe...joke lang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Although surprising me may not hurt.  Promise!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana may mangyaring maganda.  *crosses fingers*  Haay*sighs*...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-114017048810516089?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/114017048810516089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=114017048810516089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114017048810516089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/114017048810516089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/02/papansin-na-kung-papansin_17.html' title='Papansin na kung papansin'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-113990203389671461</id><published>2006-02-13T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:47.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another one...</title><content type='html'>Salamat naman, after losing my wallet last Thursday eh napalitan ko kaagad yung ATM ko.  Although wala na yung naka-engrave na pangalan kasi nga replacement card lang.  At in fairness, mahirap magpunta sa law after mong mawala-wala para lang magpagawa ng affidavit of loss.  It cost me a hundred pesos plus one hundred pa uli para sa new ATM.  At least natapos ko lahat siya in a day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinagalitan pa ako ng lahat ng nakaalam kasi dapat daw, kung Thursday nawala eh ni-report kagad.  Anong magagawa ko eh Monday lang yung vacant ko.  Di ko na naabutan yung bangko nung Friday dahil sa model na tinapos namin.  Tanggap ko na yung pagkawala nung wallet eh.  Pero on the second thought, andun yung movie ticket ko nung pinanood namin yung All My Life.  Tsaka yung resibo nung 17th birthday ko.  Tapos yung logo pa na ginawa ko para sa...secret!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...there goes my kabangagan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, kaninang umaga, pagkaligo ko, napansin ko na lang na naka-red ako.  Kasi pag gumigising ako sa umaga, wala pang ilaw, so ang sinusuot ko eh kung anumang madampot ko.  Nung nagsusuklay na ko, nakita ko na lang sa reflection ko sa salamin na red shirt pala ang nadampot ko.  Valentines' Day kung Valentines' Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagbaba ko ng kwarto, sabi  ni Ate Fe (taga-boarding house), "uy, Talia, bakit, naghahanap ka ba?".  Si Tita Belle naman, paglabas ko ng bahay, ang sabi, "Maaga uwian mo ngayon, di ba?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha...as if namang makikipag-date ako ngayon, di ba?  Takot ko lang!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-113990203389671461?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/113990203389671461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=113990203389671461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113990203389671461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113990203389671461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/02/another-one.html' title='another one...'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-113846374904803505</id><published>2006-01-28T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:47.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daydreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2112/1446/1600/DSC03170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2112/1446/320/DSC03170.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doodles na wa kwents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-113846374904803505?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/113846374904803505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=113846374904803505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113846374904803505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113846374904803505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/01/daydreaming.html' title='Daydreaming'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-113841454910212003</id><published>2006-01-27T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:47.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paalam</title><content type='html'>Nung isang linggo lang, pinilit ko ang tatay ko na ilipat ang radio sa FM dahil sawa na ko sa pinapakinggan namin ng gabing yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buti na lang, di n'ya ginawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kailanma'y di ko na muli pang maririnig ang boses na yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paalam, Ka Ernie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ba-bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-113841454910212003?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/113841454910212003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=113841454910212003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113841454910212003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113841454910212003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/01/paalam.html' title='Paalam'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-113737667562615662</id><published>2006-01-15T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:47.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hala ka, my bad.  Di talaga ako dapat nagba blog ng saloobin ko.  Sorry, Nica, di na mauulit.  Masyado yatang bitter ang pagkakasulat ko.  O sadya yatang bitter ako ng panahong yun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, marami akong friends naman na tinotopak lang talaga minsan.  Sige na, sige na, whaa!  Mali talaga ako.  Di na ko ulit magsusulat ng hatred.  Marami palang nakakabasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haay...after going to the 4th floor ng AS, nalaman kong wala palang pasok.  So baba ako, kain ng breakfast sa CASAA.  10 am naman, klase sa Philo 11.  Balik ng 4th floor.  Pagkita sa board, wala ring pasok. Baba uli tapos puntang net cafe.  Badtrip, akyat baba sa 4th floor.  Buti na lang I'm undergoing Operation BIO, exercise din to no!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-113737667562615662?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/113737667562615662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=113737667562615662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113737667562615662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113737667562615662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/01/hala-ka-my-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-113721424153667366</id><published>2006-01-13T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:47.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Napagtripan ko lang i-google yung pangalan ko dahil sa naghihintay ako na ma-upload yung pics ko nang biglang makita ko na sa isang entrance exam na kinuha ko pang...pang...9 pala ako.  Wala lang, after two years ko pa nalaman. Kumusta naman yun?  Well, I know it's nothing compared to being an oble scholar pero it's worth knowing naman, di ba? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if there's something you should and you could not joke about in front of me, it's my being a Muslim.  What's wrong with that?  Never, I mean, never make pirated DVDs and VCDs synonymous to a Muslim or to Islam.  It's like terrorism.  Not proper to be compared to us.  Because mind you, baka nga mas marami pa kong napanood na movies sa moviehouse kesa sa inyo eh.  Atsaka, if there's something na pinasasalamatan ko ng malaki being a minority in this country, it's  my being open-minded.  I've had a lot of experiences joining interfaith groups.  Our life, thanks to my parents, have been sort of successful because of that.  Now, if I would ask you, have you in your life been in close contact to people of different faiths and actually be friends with them?  Like Buddhists, Hare Krishna people, Catholics, Protestants, Jewish, etc? My parents have been to late Cardinal Sin's Villa San Miguel and he allowed then to pray Maghrib (the ones prayed during sunset) there.  I mean, if the highest ranking church official in this country can be that kind to Muslims, eh ba't yung iba di magawa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi naman, hindi talaga maganda yung mandi-discriminate ka.  I've a lot of friends, close friends pa, na sadya namang walang kasing insensitive.  I respect your religion. The least you can do is respect mine as well.  Haay...the problem in this world is terrorism and the narrow-minded people scattered in this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by the way, that's what Islam means)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-113721424153667366?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/113721424153667366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=113721424153667366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113721424153667366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113721424153667366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/01/napagtripan-ko-lang-i-google-yung.html' title=''/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-113656669668794254</id><published>2006-01-06T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:47.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Operation: BIO</title><content type='html'>Dahil katatapos lang ng taon, may naisip ako.  Bakit di kaya ako mag-New Year's resolution.  Bakit nga ba hindi?  I would call it Operation BIO.  To know what BIO means, PM n'yo ko.  Hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-113656669668794254?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/113656669668794254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=113656669668794254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113656669668794254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113656669668794254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2006/01/operation-bio.html' title='Operation: BIO'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-113600089190810893</id><published>2005-12-30T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:47.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy (?) New Year</title><content type='html'>Before I start this, gusto ko munang i-greet ang lahat ng isang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ayun, so I'll be spending this year happily pala.  Di naman sa masyado na kong dependent sa cellphone pero when I discovered na nawawala iyon, I almost freaked out.  Magbabagong taon, wala akong telepono?  Pano na yugn mga greetings sakin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after 9 hours ng disappearing act ng aking cellphone, nagpakita rin sya sa kwarto ng kuya ko ng mga bandang ala-una ng umaga.  New Year will be happy rin pala.  Pagkakuha ko ng minamahal na telepono, aba...walang message.  Well, that's what you get kung wala kang load buong bakasyon.  Haay...nami-miss ko na ang pagbi-beep ng cellphone ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since wala ako sa mood na mag-New Year's resolution o kaya mag-turn back time tungkol sa year that was, hanggang dito na lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-113600089190810893?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/113600089190810893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=113600089190810893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113600089190810893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113600089190810893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy (?) New Year'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-113514663429410879</id><published>2005-12-20T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:47.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My t-shirt's fame</title><content type='html'>Nung tinawagan ko kanina si Cathe, sabi n'ya nasa Saksi daw yung Lantern Parade kagabi. Di ko man lang alam.  At syempre, starring my...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blue whale na shirt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano ba naman yan?  T-shirt ko lang yung nakita.  Konting usog na lang, mukha ko n yung kita nun.  Katabi kasi namin si Howie Severino.  Sa halos lahat nga ng pics na nakuha ko nun, kita si Howi Severino eh.    I'll post his pic soon. Wehehe...still tinatamad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-113514663429410879?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/113514663429410879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=113514663429410879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113514663429410879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113514663429410879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-t-shirts-fame.html' title='My t-shirt&apos;s fame'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-113506278816508793</id><published>2005-12-19T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:47.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagod na 'ko!</title><content type='html'>Ayun...sa dami ng gagawin ko this Christmas break (which is not a break for me at all), naisulat ko na ang schedule ko hanggang dec.30.  Let's leave Dec. 31 blank para naman makapag-celebrate ako ng New Year/Birthday ni Papa.  Di na nga ako sasama sa bahay nila Lola kasi wala nang time para dun (yup, you read it right.  Kaya sa mga kapatid ko, magdiwang na kayo!:). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haay...Talia, may time ka pa bang huminga?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-113506278816508793?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/113506278816508793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=113506278816508793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113506278816508793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113506278816508793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2005/12/pagod-na-ko.html' title='Pagod na &apos;ko!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15572750.post-113489614619879302</id><published>2005-12-18T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:29:47.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bakasyon!</title><content type='html'>Whew! Natapos din ang plate na malupet.  Mahirap siyang gawin kasi, individual na. As in, walang groupmate.  Sinanay kasi kami ng prof na mag-groupwork tapos biglang magpapa-individual work siya?  Anyways. I'll post pictures soon pati na rin yung sa lantern parade. Para masaya naman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakaibang bakasyon, madaming gawain. Ah, ewan!  May isang essay test, isang esquisse, at isang exam.  Whaa!  Sana by next week, memorize ko na ang scientific names at nakapagbsa na ko ng pagkakapal-kapal na readings.  May plates pa pala.  Ayoko na!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15572750-113489614619879302?l=taliabasman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/feeds/113489614619879302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15572750&amp;postID=113489614619879302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113489614619879302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15572750/posts/default/113489614619879302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taliabasman.blogspot.com/2005/12/bakasyon.html' title='Bakasyon!'/><author><name>Talia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520750109744433049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
